Chapter 594 The Control of Leader Song
Seeing the old man signing the opinion, Zhang Yangang was about to say goodbye and leave.
"You can make a reservation after you go back and have to take the clinic for at least one day a week!" the old man suddenly said.
"Hmm?" Zhang Yan was stunned. He didn't expect the leader to suddenly say this.
Because, the eldest leader said at the beginning that he would not interfere too much in the management of the hospital.
What's more, now it's not just interfering in hospital management, but directly arranges his work.
"Your President Zhang is so famous that many leaders complain to me that you are really a waste of talent if you don't attend the clinic." The old man said with a smile.
"ah?"
"Many people want to see you, but in the past two years, you have basically stopped attending the clinic, which has caused a lot of people to have a big opinion.
Although it is important to cultivate apprentices, you cannot focus all your energy on teaching apprentices. You can arrange your time yourself and take a medical consultation at least one day a week.
This is also good for you." The old man explained to Zhang Yan with a smile.
Only then did Zhang Yan realize that it must have been caused by the trouble that Director Yang had given up several times in the past few months.
Some leaders are used to bad habits and want to find experts to see if they have minor illnesses, but they have to find the most powerful experts to show them.
It seems that not to do so cannot show their power.
It's a waste of medical resources.
Zhang Yan naturally won’t be abusive to such people. I am busy day by day and wish I could learn a clone technique.
If you have a cold and a fever, you want me to let go of my students and go to see you.
Being used to it.
Zhang Yan went back directly.
Of course, Zhang Yan didn't have any emotional intelligence at all, so he refused directly.
Instead, they were advised to go to the hospital to register for medical treatment. If his apprentices couldn't see them, he would naturally speak out to see them.
That's how many people are dissatisfied.
However, I couldn't do anything to Zhang Yan, so I could only say some small words.
Like something that is separated from the masses.
A doctor doesn't even go to the outpatient clinic.
Wait, it's all kinds of nagging anyway.
It is probably these words that have reached the ears of the great leader.
Therefore, the senior leaders would give themselves some time to arrange a class in the outpatient department, so as to block some people's mouths.
"I know the Chief!"
"As a leader, you must learn to allocate your time reasonably. You cannot let go of hospital management, consultation, and teaching, and you must do it well.
Doing this may be very tiring, but there is no way, who will make you the leader?
As a leader, you have to suffer more fatigue, suffer more pain, and suffer more grievances than others." The leader said softly.
"I understand the leader!" Zhang Yan nodded solemnly.
If you want to wear a crown, you must bear the weight.
Everyone thinks it is good to be a leader, but they don’t see the hard work of the leader.
Not to mention the distance, just Zhang Yan’s second uncle and the big leader in front of him, who doesn’t work until midnight? Others work eight hours a day, and they work twelve hours a day, which is considered a small amount.
Many times, I have to work for fourteen or five hours a day, and my brain runs at high speed, thinking about work and considering all aspects of the relationship.
"Go!" The leader nodded with satisfaction.
On the way back, Zhang Yan sat in the back seat, thinking about what the leader said, and wondering how to build two buildings.
"Brother..." Zhang Ping glanced at Zhang Yan sitting behind and said in a low voice.
"Is there something wrong?"
"Well, will we go back to our hometown to celebrate the New Year this year, or will we celebrate the New Year in the city?"
"It depends on the situation!"
"That's the matter of giving gifts back to my hometown?"
"You should go with your second child! I probably can't get away from me."
"oh!"
"What the hell do you want to say?" Zhang Yan opened his eyes and looked at Zhang Ping and asked.
"Well, in a few days I want to drive the child to his grandma's house to deliver a holiday gift." Zhang Ping then said carefully.
"when?"
"Let's celebrate the Little New Year!"
"Okay, you go!" Zhang Yan nodded, closed his eyes, and continued to think about the issue of hospital construction.
"Thank you, brother!" Zhang Ping smiled happily.
"Hmph!" Zhang Yan snorted and ignored Zhang Ping.
This is the happiness of the little people.
I am very happy to drive a bus to my father-in-law’s house to decorate a pussy.
When he returned to the hospital, Zhang Yancai found that Chu Yunlong was waiting for him in the office.
"Director Chu, I'm sorry! I'll go to the department to report to the leaders, which has made you wait for a long time." Zhang Yan clasped his fists and said.
"It's okay, it's okay! I didn't say hello and took the opportunity to come to the door." Chu Yunlong said with a smile.
"Haha, there is no need to be so polite between us, Dean Chu! What's wrong with you coming here?" Zhang Yan laughed and sat down opposite Chu Yunlong.
"It's true that there's something to ask Dean Zhang for help!"
"You said!"
"My hospital has abolished the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine. I want to ask President Zhang to take in the people from the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine in our hospital." Chu Yunlong said bitterly.
"Okay! Let them come here!" Zhang Yan looked at Chu Yunlong deeply, and without asking the reason, he agreed readily.
"Thank you!" Chu Yunlong thanked solemnly.
"Why do we need to be so polite? H. If you need my help, just speak up." Zhang Yan said sincerely.
"Today, Dean Zhang laughed. I want to open it now. It's better not to build that chemical pharmaceutical factory, as a hospital, but it's better to focus on developing the hospital construction." Chu Yunlong said with a wry smile.
"It's okay! We can build ourselves!" Zhang Yan said with a smile.
As early as the morning, Zhang Yan had already sentenced Xicheng Hospital to death and had no intention of continuing to take them to play.
Because, he discovered in the morning that Chu Yunlong had problems with his control over Xicheng Hospital.
In the afternoon, he abolished the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, hoping to accept the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine as a whole, which further proved that Chu Yunlong's control over Xicheng Hospital had serious problems.
"I dug up the director of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Department of our hospital from Tongrentang, and my medical skills are very good.
Can you please arrange it?"
"What level of salary does he get in your hospital?"
"Get a Level 10 salary."
"Okay! When I came to our hospital, I couldn't arrange my position for him, so I'll be an expert. I'll give him a salary of one level and get a salary of nine level." Zhang Yan thought for a while and said.
According to regional classification, there are also wage standards for professional health technicians. Beijing belongs to the sixth category of regions. The salary of Level 10 is 106 yuan per month and the salary of Level 9 is 121 yuan.
The salary of professional and technical personnel is slightly higher than that of administrative personnel at the same level.
"Director Zhang, salary doesn't matter. It's just that Dr. Zang is here. Can you arrange a position as deputy director for him?" Chu Yunlong looked at Zhang Yan with some embarrassment.
"What? He has requirements for his position? If he holds a leadership position, he can only be ranked according to his position level, that is, he can only be ranked according to his administrative salary!" Zhang Yan said with a smile.
"This... gives him a position at the internal level, but he does not receive an administrative level salary." Chu Yunlong quickly explained.
When he was in Xicheng Hospital, Zang Fangxing also received the salary of professional health technicians and did the work of the department director.
Chapter completed!