Rebirth 1977 Great Era

Chapter 1068 Temporary Recruitment for the Central Medical Care Team

Chapter 1068 Temporary Recruitment for the Central Medical Care Team (Bonus Chapter for Monthly Tickets)

Upon hearing the dialect version, everyone realized that it was indeed true.

Just then, my brother-in-law returned. As soon as he entered, he saw everyone in the yard.

He looked up at the sky; it wasn't completely dark yet, and the stars were nowhere to be seen. The courtyard wasn't exactly cool either. He asked:
"Why are they all in the yard?"

Dialect response:

"I just saw someone out."

My mother said with a mysterious look:

You'd never guess who's coming.

"Who is it?" my brother-in-law asked curiously.

I felt a little uneasy coming home today to find everyone acting so mysteriously.

The old lady said:

“Your fellow villager from Inner Mongolia has come, specifically to help you and Fang Jie resolve the issue of your household registration when you return to the city.”

"Huh?" The brother-in-law was taken aback.

Then my mother told him the whole story from beginning to end, including how the dialect was handled, and only then did my brother-in-law understand.

He spoke in dialect:

"I've dragged you into this again..."

The person came looking for the couple, and Fang Yan's help was purely because he was dragged into it. Zhao Yuanchao felt a little guilty. Fang Yan had solved his and his wife's problems, and now a complete stranger had come and was also relying on their connections to get Fang Yan to solve their problems. It was a bit unreasonable to think about it from the perspective of someone who had no connection with them.

Fang Yan had no obligation to help them at all; she only helped them out of consideration for them.

Zhao Yuanchao is now even considering finding someone to cancel the matter.

Fang Yan waved his hand and said:
"It's not so much that I'd implicate him. If this Batel wasn't capable, I certainly wouldn't have been so lenient with him either."

Old Hu also chimed in from the side:
"Indeed, we've already seen his abilities, and we feel he can handle some jobs."

"It's just that Zhuang Shan's family member doesn't quite meet our requirements. Of course, we can't expect everything to be perfect. The company is currently in a period of expansion and has a lot of needs for talent. Since she's come to us, we'll definitely keep her if she's useful."

Zhao Yuanchao frowned and said:
“Their family used to be run by Batel, but I don’t know how things changed after they returned to the city.”

Huang Huijie, who was standing nearby, analyzed:

“That’s normal. Back when they lived in the pastoral area, Batel was the one in charge of things in their family. Now that they’ve returned to the city, Batel doesn’t know what to do with many things, and Zhuang Shan has to take care of everything. So her status in the family has risen.”

Fang Yan stroked his chin and said to his brother-in-law:

“If what my brother-in-law said is true, and Batel was in charge in the pastoral area, then Zhuang Shan’s matter will be much easier to resolve.”

He paused, looked at everyone, and said:

“Once Batel earns money, his status in the family will naturally return, and Zhuang Shan will no longer be a concern.”

They clearly determine who is the head of the family based on social status, which is actually the best situation. What they fear most is that no matter how strong Batel is, he will still be controlled by Zhuang Shan.

Hearing the dialect analysis, Lao Hu nodded and said:
That makes sense.

Time flew by and the next day arrived.

Fang Yan got up early for morning exercise, then did ward rounds at Peking Union Medical College Hospital. He discussed Batel's work with Lao Hu, who planned to have Lao Cui teach him the rules of bodyguarding and also give him a test.

Then the dialect entered the school.

When Fang Yan encountered the prescription, he inquired about the situation of Comrade Yang, who was being treated at the hospital.

The doctor said he called to confirm in the morning that the situation was good and that he was now strictly following the doctor's instructions to administer the medicine every two hours.

In fact, it was already certain that we were safe by nightfall.

After the 24-hour medication period ended this morning, Chen Keji took over the follow-up treatment.

Fang Yan nodded; he trusted Chen Keji's medical skills.

Next, all that's left is to wait for the dean's cooperation document; I'll have to see Comrade Lu then. After saying goodbye to Fang Yaozhong, Fang Yan went to her classroom.

As soon as he entered, everyone asked him about yesterday's consultation. After Fang Yan briefly explained the process, everyone was somewhat envious of him for having such an opportunity.

With the postgraduate entrance exam approaching, there is an urgent need for a platform for them to practice their skills, but at Xiyuan Hospital, the only opportunity is to go on a free clinic.

They don't get many opportunities at other times; they're usually just allowed to watch from the sidelines. There's a big difference between this kind of apprenticeship and hands-on experience.

Not every doctor is like Fang Yan, able to write down their thoughts and analyses in detail in their medical records.

It's not like dialects, where everyone can understand all schools of thought.

They told Fang Yan, the class monitor, about these things, and everyone hoped that he could find a way to solve them and see if he could help them find a practical opportunity with only a few days left before the exam.

Fang Yan wondered if she should discuss with Peking Union Medical College Hospital and ask their TCM department to arrange for her to see patients for ten days.

The students in the elite class all have clinical experience, so they are definitely capable of treating patients.

However, there are also problems. The current capacity of the TCM department at Peking Union Medical College Hospital is not strong enough. With so many students starting to see patients, there are not enough nurses and rooms in the inpatient department.

Just then, the homeroom teacher, Mr. Liu, arrived.

As soon as he entered the door, he announced something.

To improve everyone's chances of passing the postgraduate entrance exam, the class will go to the nearby Dongzhimen Hospital every day for free medical consultations.

The doctor's consultation and prescription services are free, and they do it right in the lobby of Dongzhimen Hospital.

This was obtained by Lao Liu and the school leaders, who took the information of their classmates to Dongzhimen Hospital.

The diagnosis was still done in the morning, and I returned to class in the afternoon.

However, there are two exceptions: Fang Yan and Li Zhengji.

The two of them were not participating in this free clinic. As long as Fang Yan appeared, the other students could forget about seeing patients. Everyone would run to him and line up. It was understandable that he was not allowed to participate, but unexpectedly, Li Zhengji was also excluded.

"If you have other plans, the class discipline will be managed by the academic representatives Xiao Chengzhi and Cheng Baogui. Also, Meng Jimin used to be a doctor at Dongzhimen Hospital, so you can consult him if you have any questions about the rules and procedures there," said their homeroom teacher, Lao Liu.

Then he waved his hand dramatically:
"Everyone, please get ready and line up downstairs. The free clinic will officially begin at nine o'clock."

"Great!" Everyone was happy to have this opportunity. The experience they had accumulated might be an advantage in the postgraduate entrance exam. This time, they were competing with young TCM doctors from all over the country. Although they didn't know exactly how many people there were, they all knew there would be quite a few.

"What are you going to do?" Before they left, many people asked Fang Yan and his companions curiously.

Fang Yan shrugged, indicating that he didn't know.

Li Zhengji also looked bewildered.

I originally wanted to ask Lao Liu, but after he finished explaining things, he started calling the rest of the class downstairs.

After everyone left, only Fang Yan and Li Zhengji, the two fellow students, were left in the classroom, looking at each other in bewilderment.

"What do you mean? Have you heard anything?" Li Zhengji asked Fang Yan.

Fang Yan shook his head and said:
"I've never heard of it. I thought you knew it."

Just then, Lao Liu returned.

They quickly asked him what had happened.

Old Liu said to them:

"These past few days, the Third National Committee of the China Federation of Literary and Art Circles has been holding its third enlarged meeting in the capital. The participating groups include the China Federation of Literary and Art Circles, the China Writers Association, the China Dramatists Association, the China Musicians Association, the China Film Workers Association, and the China Dancers Association. The Central Health Care Group is going to conduct diagnoses for the participating artists from all over the country. Your mentor, Professor Jiao, has secured an opportunity for you. After discussion, he has selected you."

Hearing this, Fang Yan and Li Zhengji finally understood that their master had found them a better opportunity for practical experience.

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(End of this chapter)

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