"Really? How is the price?" Director Yang suddenly felt energetic.

"I found a prescription for my apprentice, Sansu Yunfei Soup. You should have heard that the main medicinal materials are the sparrows, turtledoves and wild pigeons that our factory is purchasing recently.

The cost of a pair of medicine is about 50 cents."

"Fifty cents? Xiao Zhang! You really don't know how expensive the firewood and rice are!" When you heard a pair of medicine costs 50 cents, Director Yang immediately smiled bitterly.

"Leader, listen to me, this prescription is for my apprentices to practice skills, so naturally our factory workers don't need that many.

Ten or five people take a dose of medicine, plus my previous prescription, to ensure that workers will not lose their strength because they are not good at taking it." Zhang Yan explained with a smile.

"Five people, one person costs one cent, ten people costs five cents, this price is OK!

Xiao Zhang, if the effect is really like what you said, then you will have made great contributions!" Director Yang smiled with satisfaction.

"Leader, I have something else to report to you!" Zhang Yan said with a wry smile.

The prescription just now is just an introduction. I will give Director Yang some sweetness first before I can talk about what happened next.

"What's up?"

"I have a comrade from the Northeast Forest Farm. They need some supplies there, and there are some unusable supplies in our logistics department warehouse.

I want to exchange some of the supplies we need with them." Zhang Yan briefly said his request.

"Yes! Yes, if you need any supplies, you can just contact Director Liang and I will talk to him.

You are here to deliver your prescription!”

"Thank you, leader! I'll ask Dean Ji to deliver the prescription to you in the afternoon!" Zhang Yan hurriedly thanked.

"Okay, is there anything else?"

"No more! I won't disturb your leader and you will rest!"

"I'm going to take a break! How did the injured workers in the morning?" Director Yang cursed and asked.

"I gave a lecture in the morning and didn't see the workers. I'll go and see it later! I'll report to you if there is any situation!"

"Okay! We must do our best to treat it and do not leave any disability as much as possible!" Director Yang explained.

"I will do my best!" Zhang Yan promised.

"Okay!" Director Yang hung up the phone after he said.

After Zhang Yan put down the phone, he thought about it, went downstairs, and came to the emergency department.

"Master!"

"A worker in the factory was injured in the morning?"

"Yes, it's okay elsewhere. It's just that when the ingot falls, it hits the leg first, and then falls to the ground.

Dislocated thigh hip joints and fractured thigh leg bones.

The hip joint has been reduced, and the fracture position has also been reduced and fixed." Zhao Shengli quickly reported.

"Why did I hear that my legs were broken three sections?"

"I don't know who spreads it randomly! It's a fracture of the femur of the thigh, and a dislocated hip joint, and a bit of muscle contusion."

"Well! You can do it first, I'll go over and take a look!" Zhang Yan said, and turned around and walked towards the emergency department ward behind.

The ward of the emergency department is located on the first floor of the ward building, and is connected to the emergency department with a corridor.

Zhang Yan came to the emergency department ward and asked the nurse about the worker's ward.

Zhang Yan walked in and the worker's family had arrived and was wiping his tears.

"Director Zhang, will I not be able to stand up in the future?" The worker asked hurriedly when he saw Zhang Yan.

"Who told you that you can't stand up? How much do you look down on the medical skills of our Red Star Hospital?

Isn’t it just a fractured thigh and a dislocated hip joint?" Zhang Yan smiled disdainfully.

"You mean I'm fine, can I stand up in the future?"

"You will definitely stand up, you will only have three months off!

Don't think too much, just recover from your injuries!"

"Leader, is this my man considered an injury to work?" The family of the injured worker wiped his tears and asked.

"Calculate!"

"The leader in the factory has nothing to say?"

"If you have any explanation, you have to treat the disease and recuperate the injury first. The leader in the factory will definitely give you an explanation!" Zhang Yan comforted with a smile.

"Then the cost of our hospitalization?"

"You don't have to worry about being hospitalized. You won't ask for a penny, including his patient meal, for no money!

For nutritious meals, take the note issued by the doctor and your man’s work certificate, just go to the cafeteria to collect them." Zhang Yan said with a smile.

"My man is a temporary worker. If he doesn't work, his salary will not be deducted, right?"

"This won't be true. We are a communist country, not a capitalist!

My elder brother was injured in the factory, so his salary during his recovery period must be paid.

Others, after I report to the leader later, someone will definitely come to the factory to talk to you." Zhang Yan comforted him for a few words and said goodbye.

When he returned to the office, he called Director Yang again.

"Leader, there is no big problem with the injured workers in the morning. They just have a fracture and need to be kept for two or three months without any sequelae."

"That's good! That's good! Tell him that the factory will not ignore him and let him recover with peace of mind.

After his injury heals, the factory will arrange another job for him." When Director Yang heard that he would not be disabled or had sequelae, he immediately felt much better.

Death and disability are relatively serious work-related injuries, and the factory manager has suffered a lot.

If it's just an injury, then there's nothing left, just solve it internally.

"Leader, I think it's best for the factory to send a leader to express my condolences to you. It's much better than if I'm going to say it." Zhang Yan hesitated for a moment and suggested.

"Okay! I'll go back and make some arrangements!" Director Yang readily accepted Zhang Yan's suggestion.

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Yan went downstairs and rode his bicycle to Beijing University of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

Zhang Yan first went to the office to make a cup of tea for himself, and then came to the classroom with a large tea cup.

"Students, I'm sorry, because I was a few minutes late for some things in the hospital.

We will have two classes in the afternoon. If anyone needs to go to the bathroom, you can raise your hand and go out quietly through the back door.

OK, start class now!”

"Have a stand, hello teacher!"

"Hello, classmates!

Today we will continue to talk about "Golden Chamber Yaolue"...

Zhang Yan gave two classes in one breath until the bell rang for the end of the last class.

After class, Zhang Yan was about to leave, and Dean Lu called him, so Zhang Yan had to follow him to Dean Lu's office.

"Director Lu, do you have good news to tell me?" Zhang Yan asked with a smile as soon as he sat down.

"I asked you what we said last time. Most of them agreed to transfer to your Red Star Hospital, but how do you calculate this treatment?"

"Treatment, what kind of treatment they enjoy in their original unit, and what kind of treatment they will enjoy when they go to Red Star Hospital!"
Chapter completed!