Rebirth 1977 Great Era

Chapter 1238 Highlight of the Health Conference! Leader Calls Out: Fang Yan, Keep Standing! (Bonus Chapter for Monthly Tickets)

"A typhoon?"

Fang Yan then realized that this period happened to be a time when typhoons were more frequent.

Fang Yan frowned as he thought of the new warehouse in Shenzhen:

"Did it affect the medicinal herb warehouse? The batch of Panax notoginseng and Angelica sinensis that was transported there last time was intended for use in first-aid kits for the military."

Shen Huaimin said:
"Don't worry, we've already checked it. The Luohu warehouse is of very high standard and has been reinforced this time. It's just that two temporary sheds at the nearby construction site were torn up, which delayed the construction by two days. Guangzhou will not be affected at all."

Fang Yan nodded.

Shen Huaimin continued:
"Old Deng asked me to pass on a message to you: once the typhoon has passed, I will send you the first draft of the 'Standardized Diagnosis and Treatment Guidelines for Traditional Chinese Medicine in the Military' so that you can review it and see if the people at the research institute have any additions."

Fang Yan understood that Teacher Deng intended for them to jointly sign the document.

As expected of the leading Chinese medicine doctor in Lingnan, his vision is truly remarkable!

“Okay, let’s talk about it after the typhoon passes.” Fang Yan nodded.

Lao Hu said:

"Safety first."

He had experienced typhoons before; the wind and rain could make the windowpanes rattle loudly.

Lao Hu said:

"If it really doesn't work, we'll stop production for now. If we don't have enough medicinal herbs, I'll have Beijing send us a new batch."

Nodding in dialect:

“Yes, we’re planning to sign agreements with several medicinal herb bases. If all goes well, we should be able to finalize things today or tomorrow.” Fang Yan recalled the second draft of the cooperation agreement that Wang Song had given him yesterday. It already met the requirements, but Fang Yan still wanted to delay a bit to see if there was anything else that could be added.

Upon hearing the dialect, Shen Huaimin's eyes lit up: "That's great! We're almost out of some of the authentic northern medicinal herbs we have, and the army is waiting for them."

Fang Yan nodded and said:

"Then just write a report, and we'll allocate the necessary resources through our channels."

Just then, the preparatory bell rang in the meeting room.

Shen Huaimin pointed to the front row: "I have to sit over there. By the way, Elder Deng asked me to bring you something." He took out a few oil paper packets from his bag, "Xinhui tangerine peel, aged for twenty years, to be steeped in water to cut through the greasiness."

Fang Yan took it; it was heavy, and there was a note on it addressed to so-and-so.

"Please thank Elder Deng for me."

After saying that, Shen Huaimin had already run off to Guangdong.

When looking for a seat, Fang Yan found that she was assigned to the middle of the second row, with the research institute on one side and Peking Union Medical College Hospital on the other.

Mr. Zhu and his group in Jiangsu are on the other side.

People have gradually taken their seats here, and the names in the dialect are between the Ministry of Health and Peking Union Medical College Hospital.

Zhao Xiwu and the dean were all seated.

Fang Yan had just sat down when Secretary Cui Jingyi walked over from the aisle with a notebook in her hand. She stopped when she saw Zhao Xiwu and said, "Dean Zhao, it's been a long time. You're still in such good health."

Zhao Xiwu smiled and nodded, saying:

"Secretary Cui, thanks to you, I'm in good health."

Cui Jingyi sat down next to the dean.

Then they chatted enthusiastically with the people around them, including in their local dialect.

He and Fang Yan were talking about recent events in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

Judging from what he was talking about, Fang Yan knew that he had already learned about the various departments in Peking Union Medical College Hospital in advance.

The other three vice deans are currently chatting with the dean, especially Vice Dean Chen, who is trying to gauge the dean's intentions and find out who will replace him.

The dean kept dodging the question and wouldn't say anything.

At this point, not saying anything is already a statement of attitude. If it were Vice Dean Chen, the dean would have congratulated him long ago.

Vice Dean Chen wasn't stupid; after asking a few questions, he immediately fell silent.

His eyes kept darting around, trying to figure out who would ultimately get the position of dean. Finally, he saw Fang Yan.

However, he quickly dismissed his own idea.

Because of the dialect, I didn't interact much with the dean.

Fang Yan didn't pay attention to Vice Dean Chen's thoughts. He was currently chatting with the people around him about their recent achievements. The two groups at the Secret Formula Research Institute had produced research results: one group had produced a research product, while the other, although it hadn't produced a product, had developed a production device, which Fang Yan had already handed over to Beijing Institute of Technology for production assistance.

It's worth noting that the original plan was to have thirty top researchers working on the dialect, but now, with less than a third of them, they've already produced two results, which is quite surprising.

And before long, these projects will be able to be implemented.

"You'd better give a good report on this work when you come on stage today. To achieve such a breakthrough so quickly is quite efficient compared to other research institutes," Old Cheng said to Fang Yan.

In the field of acupuncture research, Professor Cheng has only managed to develop an ear acupuncture therapy with the help of local dialects.

Moreover, it was only with the help of the dialect that it could be done so quickly.

On the contrary, Fang Yan's research institute seems to have never really been involved in actual research and development. He just set a direction, and they produced results.

Although it may not sound like a huge achievement, this stuff can be converted into foreign exchange!

Having foreign exchange is a great achievement!
This is basically the consensus of the health system over the past year.

It might sound a bit too eager for quick success, but that's how the winds are blowing, and the dialect just happened to be in the right place at the right time.

This young man stole the show today.

Fang Yan smiled and agreed to Cheng Lao's request, saying that he had revised the speech several times.

Make sure to explain everything clearly, especially in front of so many people. Praise the researchers who arrived first and thank the research institute that brought them here.

We'll provide some tangible feedback and resources then.

He couldn't be bothered to mention those places that were dragging their feet on coming.

People entered the conference hall one after another, forming a huge crowd. Representatives from various invited units, organizations, and time-honored brands took their seats.

Soon the entire venue was filled with people, and dialects were even more prominent than last year.

This year, as always, the event began with performances from various organizations.

Even before the show started, you could see young women dressed in dance costumes already waiting outside.

Soon the host came on stage, gave a brief speech, and then the people from each unit who were going to perform came on stage.

The first person to go on stage was a young woman from the Air Force General Hospital.

Surprisingly, there's also a performance from Peking Union Medical College Hospital. They've already rehearsed it without anyone noticing.

One by one, the performances came to an end.

Then today, the leaders of the Ministry of Health who organized the event took the stage.

He first gave a brief speech, and then, as is customary, announced the achievements of the domestic medical community over the past year.

"Next, please stand up when I call out the names of the organizations or individuals!"

After speaking, the leader on the stage paused for a moment and then announced:

"The first one."

"Achievement title: Traditional Chinese medicine treatment for end-stage idiopathic interstitial pulmonary fibrosis."

"He specializes in treating internationally recognized intractable diseases, achieving good treatment results and gaining full recognition from the international Chinese and Western medicine communities."

"Submitted by: Peking Union Medical College Hospital".

"Expert Physician's Achievement: Dialect!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the entire audience of over 1,500 people erupted in thunderous applause.

Fang Yan stood up amidst everyone's gaze.

He waved to the crowd.

The leader on the stage said with a smile:

"Comrade Fangyan is a bit special, please don't sit down yet!"

Fang Yan was taken aback.

All that could be heard from the leader on the stage was:
"The title of the second achievement: The Traditional Chinese Medicine Emergency Treatment: The Breakthrough Heart-Saving Decoction!"

P.S.: I've paid off my monthly pass debt!

Everyone, let's vote!

That's all for today, please come early tomorrow.

(End of this chapter)