"Director Yang, of course I don't want to leave. We have a good leader like Director Yang here and a group of kind colleagues. I am very happy here, really happy.

It's just that I'm worried that there are some things that are beyond your control.

After all, we are all members of the Communist Party!" Zhang Yan could only remind Factory Director Yang.

He really doesn't want to go to any Chinese medical school now.

It's too dangerous outside, but it's safer to be in Red Star Hospital. He doesn't want to be a high official or a professor. He just wants to survive for ten or twenty years first.

"This..." Zhang Yan said this, and Director Yang also hesitated.

They are all members of the Communist Party, so naturally they have to listen to the organization. Not to mention Zhang Yan, it’s him. The organization says he will be transferred. How can he object?

Are you opposed?

Director Yang is naturally very aware of Zhang Yan's medical skills. Otherwise, if the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine is so easy to talk to, the only requirement is for Zhang Yan to serve as a lecturer.

Just open a special training class just for them.

If Zhang Yan is really poached, the leaders of the ministry will not be able to eat him?

The top leaders overcame many objections and included the construction of a new Red Star Hospital in this year's fund use plan.

If I lose Zhang Yan, will the big boss put him into a steel-making furnace for refining?

No, Zhang Yan is really that important, but the leader’s face is important.

Therefore, whether Zhang Yan leaves or not is really not very important to the leadership of the ministry.

Even for the leaders of the steel rolling mill, it is not that important.

All that matters to everyone is face.

For example, after Zhang Yan transferred to another hospital and became a famous doctor in the world, would anyone turn around and say that Zhang Yan was delayed by the Red Star Steel Rolling Plant, and so on.

Seeing Director Yang's hesitation, Zhang Yan quickly tried to persuade him: "Director Yang, I am very grateful for the leadership's concern for me. In fact, there is really no difference between forty students and sixty students.

As long as the factory can find a larger classroom that can accommodate more than 60 people, I can definitely teach it by myself.

Anyway, there is nothing major going on in our Red Star Hospital right now. With two doctors, Zhen Jia, taking care of it, I can definitely spare some time to complete their training.

Of course, for things like diplomas, leaders will have to find other ways."

"Can it really be taught?" Director Yang looked at Zhang Yan suspiciously.

Although Zhang Yan said it very seriously and sincerely.

However, according to the old thinking, Director Yang still believes that it is more reliable to go to the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine and let other teachers teach together.

There is no way a private school can compare with a school.

"Really, I can guarantee this. We can try it for a while. If it doesn't work, I will follow the leader's arrangements." Zhang Yan quickly promised.

"Okay, I'll discuss this with Dean Chu again." Director Yang hesitated for a moment and finally relaxed.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

He is also really afraid that Zhang Yan will be poached by the leaders above him, and he will not be able to explain to the big leaders when the time comes.

Especially, a new leader came to the department recently.

It is said that the new leader is rushing to the position of senior leader (deputy position).

Note: The top leader is just the deputy minister in charge of the steel rolling mill.

And big leaders may be transferred to work in other departments.

Of course, these are all hearsay. As for the specifics, as a factory director, he is not qualified to participate.

At this time, if something happens, it is because you are making yourself uncomfortable.

Therefore, Director Yang really planned to discuss with Chu Yunlong the feasibility of not going to the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

"Director Yang, if nothing happens, then I should go back first?" Seeing Director Yang frowning and thinking about the problem, Zhang Yan quickly said.

"Well! You should go back first! I will come to you after I have discussed it with Dean Chu." Director Yang waved to Zhang Yan.

After Zhang Yan left, Director Yang frowned and thought for a while, then got up and went to the secretary's office.

Having an elder in the family is like having a treasure.

If you are in doubt, go to the secretary.

"Xiao Yang is here? You sit down first!" The secretary was writing calligraphy. When he saw Director Yang coming in, he nodded to him, said something, and continued to splash ink.

"You go on, I'll study next to you." Factory Director Yang stood aside with a smile and watched the secretary write.

It cannot be said that the secretary's handwriting is not good-looking, but in the eyes of calligraphers, it is just beginning.

This introduction refers to entering the threshold of calligraphy and having a touch of calligraphy charm.

Director Yang didn't have to wait long. The secretary finished writing. After putting down the brush, he picked up a towel and wiped his hands.

"What, is something wrong?" The secretary glanced at Director Yang and asked with a smile.

The secretary has already figured out that Director Yang definitely has something on his mind.

"It's a small matter. I'm a little undecided. I'm thinking of asking the secretary to help me make up my mind."

"Oh? Is there anything that can make it hard for you?" the secretary asked with some interest.

"This is about Xiao Zhang from Red Star Hospital. Didn't we decide a few years ago to set up a Chinese medicine training class?"

"I know this, what's the problem?"

"Chu Yunlong came to me a few days ago to discuss the idea of ​​putting a traditional Chinese medicine training class in Beijing College of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and they agreed that it could be used as a special training class.

Moreover, after passing the graduation assessment, a formal university diploma will be issued."

"This is a good thing!" The secretary nodded.

“I also think it’s a good thing. After all, medical schools teach students more professionally, and after graduation, they can also get a university diploma.

However, there is one condition, that is, Xiao Zhang wants to work as a lecturer at the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine, part-time is fine."

"This is a good thing that kills two birds with one stone!" The secretary nodded again.

"Yes! But, I just talked about this matter with Xiao Zhang, and Xiao Zhang mentioned a question, what if he is directly transferred by his superiors?" Director Yang expressed his worries.

"Well...this is really a problem." The secretary also understood Director Yang's worries.

With Zhang Yan's medical skills, as long as he goes out, for example, he will attract a lot of people's attention.

If there are more people paying attention, there will definitely be many people interested in Zhang Yan.

Last time, Zhang Yan was almost transferred. If it weren't for the strong pressure from the senior leader and Zhang Yan himself, and Zhang Yan himself firmly disagreed, Zhang Yan was not transferred in the end.

Just because I wasn't transferred last time doesn't mean I won't be transferred this time.

Secretary, he is not so arrogant that he can overwhelm everything. There are many people in Beijing that he cannot afford to offend.

If it were true, someone would directly issue a transfer order, would he release the person or not?

The secretary also became confused.

"Secretary, Xiao Zhang just assured me that as long as he finds a large enough classroom, he can complete the teaching task of more than 60 people by himself.

It's just that I'm a little undecided." Director Yang quickly added.
Chapter completed!