Medical road

"What are you going to do?"

In Old Tang's office, Zhang Fan drank the Longjing tea made by his brother comfortably.

To be honest, Zhang Fan didn't like to drink Longjing very much before, and he always felt that the fragrance was not as strong as Tieguanyin, but the tea he drank today has a hint of elegance in its fragrance, which is definitely a good tea.

“In fact, we don’t need much for undergraduates, and the number of undergraduates graduated from border areas every year is not good. They are masters and doctors. Masters need to be clinical, and doctors need to be Phd (research)!"

Zhang Fan didn’t even think about it, so he told his elder brother. He knew that Old Tang now took a few students, including doctors and masters. Almost none of his second-generation teachers had master’s degrees. No more doctors.

For example, my master, old man Lu, now doesn't even bring a doctor.

"You open your mouth with red mouth and white teeth, and you only need a Phd. Do you know that a qualified Phd graduates four or five years later than an Md-type Ph.D.

There is no shortage of such talents in any hospital. They all bring their own projects. Can you develop tea literacy?Does the laboratory have it, the simplest, negative eighty degree refrigerator?"

While Old Tang found Zhang Fan for his collection of books, he taunted Zhang Fan without raising his head.

According to his age, Zhang Fan should be a junior, just like Lao Tang's postgraduates, but he is young but old in bones. He is a junior.Moreover, this little junior was very close to him, so Old Tang also spoke more relaxedly.

If it is a brother of the same age, then speaking in this way is a little unstern.

"Hey, don't look down on our teasu, not bragging, intestinal tumor laboratories. It is estimated that our teasu laboratories are among the best in Asia. There are many instruments that you can't buy. Marukoguo has bought us. Negative. Eighty refrigerators, three or four are now, and two are still free!"

Zhang Fan said unhappily.

"Hey! It's okay, what if you bring a few doctors in other majors, I'm not stupid."

Old Tang lied on the bookshelf and said with a smile.Old Tang's office is like a small library, with large bookcases on three walls, and these books are definitely not the same.

"We have money, brother, almost all of your instruments are purchased with government funds?"

"No, 60% is government funding, and the remaining 40 are raised by ourselves. What is your current annual income, so confident?"

"Hey, not much, only three or four billion!"

"It's okay. But after the government took a part, you don't have much?"

"We still have a small treasury, and the foreign-related income is not turned in by our dean against the government. Now the government can't take it away, but they don't let us spend it. I secretly gave the doctors and nurses a small amount of money, and the rest is all At the bank.

It is estimated that the government disagrees with the awards and benefits, but we buy equipment and instruments, and the government cannot control it."

"Can you do that?" Old Tang looked up, his eyes full of naked envy.West Lake Hospital has not many foreign-related medical numbers, and there are not many people who have three melons and two dates a year.

But the tea is different, although the few Stans next to the border are all oil tiger mine tigers, not bad for money.

"Why don't you have a good scientific research project? There is no way to get it here. You can walk through the back door when you are a junior, and use the equipment as you like. As long as you can buy the equipment you want, you will be provided with it."

When Zhang Fan asked for help, his tone began to respect.

"Okay, I think, but the hospital disagrees. I have two master's students who graduated this year. They are clinical, but they are a bit older and it is a bit laborious to study for a PhD, but they still have ideas in academics. .

Two of them, one is a graduate student who took the exam after entering the four-year class, and the other is a graduate student who studied after three years of work.Under my hand, it can be said to be a person who can stand alone.

If you can make sense, bring back tea, and be familiar with it for a period of time, you will be a pretty good hospital manager."

"So amazing! Brother, you have to talk about it, I don't have much weight!"

Zhang Fan immediately sat up.

"Go, say it yourself, I'll introduce it to you, and you can talk about the rest."

Old Tang Neng's introduction is already pretty good, and Zhang Fan is not reluctant.

"This was given to me by my master. He said that it was a book that Old Master Qiu bought when he was studying for a Ph.D. It is now out of print. The time that Master Lu's skill lacked was a little bit of meaning, so the old man gave his notes to Old Lu. , My master’s hands were pretty good, so the old man passed these books to him.

When I graduated, Master gave me the books again. I studied for many years and benefited a lot.Now I give them to you, I hope you can be inspired!"

Zhang Fan stood up happily."Oh, how embarrassing is this, how embarrassing is this."

Although he was embarrassed, both hands had already held the book in their hands.It's a bit of robbing, Zhang Fan is deeply afraid that his brother will go back halfway.

When I took the book and took a look, "Brother, it's not right, how come it is a photocopy?"

"Oh, I've saved the original version. This photocopy is good, so I'm not afraid to break it! I heard that Mr. Lu gave you the manuscript of the old man's notes?"

Zhang Fan didn't hear it, "It's all German again, oh, I'm so sad!"

My teeth hurt.

"You kid, if you get a bargain, you still sell well, know or not, when Mr. Lu passed the manuscript to you, your foreign-related senior brother might be able to make vinegar in his heart."

"Hey!" Zhang Fanle smiled, it's hard to answer these words.

You said that this kind of stuff passed down by the old man is actually not the knowledge that matters, but the old man’s ideas, methods, and approval.

"Senior Brother, I guess I will go to the Demon Capital tomorrow. What do you bring to the old man? If not, I won't be here tomorrow. Go directly to the Demon Capital."

"Bring some tea to Master. Sometimes I don't see it once in a busy year. When I see the old man persuade him to take a break, he should rest. After all, time is not forgiving."

"Okay, you must bring it here. Give me some tea. It tastes good."

"You stinky boy, you have a sharp mouth. I don't have much of this tea. Master a bit more, you a bit less."

"Okay, I'm leaving, I will meet my two nephews in the evening!"

Holding the tea and books of his brother, Zhang Fan left the Yifu Hospital.Back at the villa, the brother in the nursing home was busy arranging food for the evening.

Said to Senior Brother, "Senior Brother, I will bring two people here at night and arrange two more pairs of chopsticks."

"Okay, I heard you are leaving tomorrow?"

"Yes, there is no effect on West Lake. We plan to go to the magic city to see it."

"Okay, I see, you go take a rest, I will see you off tomorrow."