As Gao Shan called, he had not yet spoken. Mr. Cheng Huanzhen’s Mandarin with a strong Dingnan accent came over.
Gao Shan was stunned. No one could offend the old man with his tone and attitude. Menopause didn't seem like it. The old man was already in his seventies or eighties. Menopause had already passed, right?
"Haha!" Gao Shan chuckled and said, "Mr. Cheng, you are not in a very beautiful mood. Who offended you? Tell me and I will help you deal with him."
"You brat!" Mr. Cheng scolded him with a smile and said, "Dang Jide has gone to your place, right? Tell me, why are you looking for me this time? I have heard that you have not been doing your job recently. What else are you going to attend?
The Southern Medicine Exchange Meeting. That old guy Long Anmin is real. What does this kind of thing have to do with you? It would be nice to do medical research with peace of mind. It would be nice to publish a few more papers."
The old man is a little resentful. Li Chaokang is the only one left in the experimental class, and he is actually useless. The only Gaoshan he values opens a small clinic, and he has not been attending clinics recently. He is running around. This makes Mr. Cheng
It was a bit sad. To do research, you have to endure loneliness. This is not something that can be done in a day or two. In his opinion, Gao Shan is a waste of talent and is not doing his job properly.
"Mr. Cheng, do you have anyone there? I'm short of people here." Gao Shan went straight to the topic without bothering with Mr. Cheng on this matter.
We can no longer continue on this topic. Mr. Cheng’s character is somewhat understood now. He is a respectable old man. Well, that’s about it. Mr. Cheng has devoted his whole life to traditional Chinese medicine. At this age,
It stands to reason that he should be enjoying his family life long ago. But Mr. Cheng is still running around for something. It is not for his personal enjoyment. It is for the entire Chinese medicine industry.
There are some things that Gao Shan wants to come up with, but it is not that simple. If you are one step ahead, you are a genius, if you are too far ahead, you are a madman. The more important reason is that Gao Shan cannot do it himself.
"Recruiting?" Mr. Cheng was quite surprised: "With your small clinic, you still need people?"
Gao Shan complained: "I'm missing. Tang Jide has gone to do business. Mr. Long's granddaughter Long Banxia is no longer a pharmacist here. I still lack a licensed pharmacist here, and two doctors who sit in the hall. There is also a physical therapist."
Three or four are missing..."
Before Gao Shan could finish his words, Cheng Huanzhen said directly: "I don't have the people. The only ones I have are the kind of college graduates. Are you sure you can meet your requirements? But, I know where the people you want are."
"Where?" Gao Shan asked immediately.
What Mr. Cheng said is correct. Chinese medicine, pure Chinese medicine, cannot be learned in a day or two, but in three to five years. How many students have been stumped by syndrome differentiation and treatment. What Gaoshan needs is that he can learn it as soon as he comes.
Those who can get started directly. This category is usually older.
Mr. Cheng chuckled and said: "As far as I know, Zhou Yuandao's experimental class can't survive anymore. Although he hasn't made any achievements, I think there are still some people among the few people he selected.
There are few suitable candidates. For example, Hua Yu, Zhang Xuesheng and Sun Haihua are all very good."
Gao Shan was silent for a moment, then said leisurely: "Mr. Cheng, do you want me to poach Mr. Zhou?"
"What are you talking about?" Cheng Huanzhen raised his voice. He said with a tone that said he was in love with you and said, "You are really like a dog biting Lu Dongbin and don't know a good heart. I will reveal the news to you. I believe you can find it at the National Institute of Traditional Chinese Medicine."
It's up to you whether you want to go or not."
After saying that, the old man hung up the phone with a very cool and hearty snap.
"Should we go or not?" Gao Shan was also thinking about it.
Looking at the empty clinic, people will definitely not come back. Although this young man Tang Jide works hard, his ambition is not here. Liang Lihe is a rich second generation, and he is not studying medicine. As for Long Banxia... said
First of all, it might be possible to seduce him with a magical medicine. Forget it... Huayu is still reliable.
Gao Shan had already made up his mind. If nothing else, Zhou Yuandao's ability in selecting people was much better than Cheng Huanzhen's.
Of course, objectively speaking, Mr. Cheng and Mr. Zhou have different choices. Mr. Cheng is still considering the academy, selecting some of the most talented students in the academy for in-depth study. And Zhou
The choice of the old man is more like the traditional school. The inheritance of ancient methods, the inheritance of master and apprentice. What is right and wrong, Gao Shan will not comment. At present, the choice of Mr. Zhou seems to be better. The quality of the students also seems to be better.
However, objectively speaking, Mr. Cheng's method may be more suitable for the times. It is just a little too hasty. A person's energy is limited after all. If Chinese medicine wants to develop, it still needs to learn from the pattern of cultivating talents in Western medicine. A top Western medicine doctor
.From undergraduate to
It takes ten or eight years to graduate a doctorate. The root of traditional Chinese medicine does not lie in the lack of students. It lies in the world’s understanding of traditional Chinese medicine. Meridians and acupuncture points are all too vague. Things that cannot be found today are
In scientific understanding, it is false.
go!
Gao Shan didn't think about it for too long. He made a decision directly. Then he booked tickets, booked a hotel, and drove straight to the high-speed rail station.
When they got in the car, Gao Shan had already contacted Hua Yu: "Miracle Doctor Hua, haha, long time no see."
"Are you humiliating me?" Hua Yu's voice came coldly.
Gao Shan laughed. He really didn't understand humor. He couldn't even joke: "Okay, okay. I can even imagine your bitter face. You, Master Shan, I'm on the high-speed rail in Beijing. You won't come."
Will you pick me up?"
"No time!"
Damn, you can't see the situation clearly. Gao Shan looked at the phone that he had hung up. Then he dialed again: "Hua Yu, don't hang up!"
"I heard that your experimental class can no longer be continued?"
"Gao Shan, are you planning to come here and humiliate us?" Hua Yu snorted again. Even in his suppressed voice, you could feel that his anger could no longer be suppressed.
Gao Shan smiled and said: "You are so boring. How can I have the time to laugh at you? Dingnan's experimental class has long been gone. How many of you still support it. This is already amazing. By the way,
I will arrive at around twelve o'clock in the evening, remember to pick me up."
The high-speed rail from Dingnan to Beijing takes six hours. Get on the train at 6pm. When Gao Shan walked out of the high-speed rail station, it was already late in the morning.
As soon as he went out, Gao Shan laughed. Although Hua Yu was cold and hard to get along with, the friendship was still there. The weather in the capital in March was still quite cold. It was so late, how could he still
Come here. He's a good man.
Not only Hua Yu, but also Zhang Xuesheng and Sun Haihua came. As soon as he saw the three of them, Gao Shan laughed and said: "Lao Hua, Lao Zhang, Lao Sun. Long time no see."
Zhang Xuesheng looked up and down the mountain. Then he said, "Are you sure you are not here for a challenge?"
"That's not necessarily the case." Sun Haihua snorted coldly, and then said: "I think he came here specifically to watch jokes. Although everyone else in Dingnan has dropped out, he has graduated. Here, there are only three of us left.