Rebirth 1977 Great Era

Chapter 1297 My Wife's Postpartum Planning: Is Class One Better Than Other Classes? (Two Chapters Combined)
"Okay! Leave this to me!" Upon hearing Fang Yan's words, He Shaoqi was overjoyed and immediately agreed.

Brother Fang really treats him like one of his own, he really gives him opportunities!

Moreover, it's not just about giving him a chance, but also giving others a chance. Although Fang Yan is actually younger than him, Fang Yan's magnanimity makes Fang Yan want to call him his older brother.

No, even your own brother wouldn't give you that kind of opportunity.

That's why they've achieved so much at such a young age.

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At this moment, He Shaoqi had already elevated the status of dialects to an extremely high level in his heart.

A person who has helped him since the beginning of his contact with the dialect, you could say he has been receiving help from the dialect since he started taking the postgraduate entrance exam.

People still have feelings. Although he hasn't reached the point of dying for a friend, Fangyan is definitely a great benefactor in his life.

I must repay Fangyan properly in the future. Although he may not need what I give back, it is his way of showing my appreciation.

"I will definitely handle this matter well!" He Shaoqi couldn't help but express his attitude to Fang Yan again.

Fang Yan nodded and said to He Shaoqi:
"Think about the specifics carefully. If you have any questions, you can tell me or Lao Meng. We're all family here, no need to be so formal."

"Okay, Brother Fang, I will prove myself with my actions!" He Shaoqi nodded.

He's already starting to think about how to talk to other people about this.

Initially, you shouldn't need too many people; the main ones should be people who are interested in this and have good grades.

Of course, everyone's grades are actually not that different, so the most important thing is to be interested.

He Shaoqi quickly came up with a simple plan and decided to start with his own dorm room when he got back.

After a while, students from other grades also finished school. Everyone's plans were similar; most people didn't have any activities and went back to their dormitories to visit each other's dorms and get to know their new classmates.

We'll be classmates who spend a lot of time together in the future, so we can start building our relationship now.

As for Fang Yan, the people waiting were the original students from her class. There were about twenty people, plus the twelve from Chu Qiao Nan's class, making a total of about thirty people. They were scattered across three classes, so there were hardly any of them.

Fang Yan was waiting for them here so that they wouldn't forget their other identity.

The class reassignment does not affect their status as employees of the company.

Even when I have free time and no classes, I still have to schedule clinic hours at Peking Union Medical College Hospital and participate in research and development projects at the research institute.

The company's dividends and the salaries paid by the two units mean that even if they are still studying, they will still receive salaries. Only shared interests can bind people together; otherwise, their relationship will definitely fade over time.

They started asking about the class schedule in the same dialect. The class hours for each class were different. Sometimes when one class didn't have a class, other classes might be having a class, and when other classes had a class, one class might not have a class.

Therefore, regarding the arrangement of free time, Fang Yan still needs to collect statistics and then start to rearrange. There are only a few people in their class, so it is quite easy for them to complete the task. They can just follow him. The other two classes need to be combined and the personnel on shift at Xiehe need to be arranged.

Soon everyone had completed the class schedules for the three classes and quickly reorganized the daily schedules for staff seeing patients at Peking Union Medical College Hospital and those working in the research lab.

In fact, graduate students have significantly fewer class hours than regular undergraduates. After all, once they are admitted, they have already gone through such a rigorous selection process that they no longer need to learn the basics.

Now we need to teach them some advanced concepts and research some research projects.

This kind of material can't be crammed into class time all at once; it has to be digested little by little.

More than thirty people gathered around the class schedule, discussing and finalizing the division of labor. Meng Jimin, who was in charge of personnel, quickly took notes in his notebook with a pencil:
"Monday: Peking Union Medical College Hospital - Li Zhengji, Zhu Lina; Institute of Medical Sciences - Wang Zhijun, Yuan Qingshan. Tuesday: Peking Union Medical College Hospital - Lei Lian, Zhang Yanchang; Institute of Medical Sciences - Chu Qiaonan, Cheng Baogui..." Amid the rustling sound of pens gliding across the pages, the teams that had been separated by class assignments were reunited because of their shared mission.

Others who were waiting for their classmates saw this and curiously came over. They learned that these people were not only graduate students, but also had part-time jobs in other companies.

Once Fang Yan and his team finished making arrangements, everyone had nothing else to do.

Fang Yan said that most of his classmates used to have dormitories at Xiehe Hospital. Now the school has new dormitories, but they are still relatively simple compared to those at Xiehe Hospital. Those who can afford it still choose to go back to Xiehe Hospital. Only those who still have tasks to complete in class choose to stay in the dormitories.

There are no mandatory evening study sessions during graduate studies; it's all self-study, meaning you can study on your own in your dorm room or do other things.

The learning tasks are relatively much easier.

Fang Yan then drove home, and also gave Lao Fan and Yuan Qingshan a ride back. They were in the third shift and had now become class officers.

On the way, they even teased them in their local dialect:
"If you become a class leader and still go back to sleep, that's detached from the masses. Shouldn't you get to know your classmates first and become familiar with them before going back to your own place?"

Old Fan complained about the dialect:
"If I had known, I wouldn't have run for class committee. We both have to go to Peking Union Medical College Hospital with you every morning for physical therapy, so it's really inconvenient to live there. It's also unlikely that we'd walk here at night. You're so smart to give up running for class committee. So that's what you were thinking."

Yuan Qingshan nodded and said:
"Teacher Cheng also suggested that I run for class committee... I only ran because I listened to him, but I didn't expect that you, Brother Fang, didn't participate."

He said in dialect:

“You are different from me. I have more opportunities to practice. You can also develop your management skills in various aspects by serving as class committee members. Moreover, Professor Cheng is an expert in acupuncture. He is more fond of you two talents in acupuncture. It is because he thinks highly of you. It is actually quite good to seize this opportunity.”

Old Fan said in dialect:

"I think Old Cheng only allowed us to run for office because of you."

Fang Yan smiled and said:
"Don't underestimate yourselves. The acupuncture talent you two have shown is definitely among the top five in all of us students."

"Really?" Lao Fan and Yuan Qingshan were surprised that Fang Yan had such a high opinion of them.

He said in dialect:

"Then why should I go to you guys for daily physiotherapy like at Peking Union Medical College Hospital? Why not go to someone else?"

Fang Yan was not making this up; these two were indeed very skilled in acupuncture. Even among the acupuncture experts in his class that Fang Yan later met, they were still not as good as them.

These two individuals have been practicing acupuncture since childhood, and their understanding of it is unmatched by others.

Hearing Fang Yan say this, the two were quite pleased. Old Fan thought about it and realized there was nothing wrong with the logic, so he nodded and said:
"That's true..."

Yuan Qingshan nodded in agreement.

Fang Yan said to them:

"You should communicate more with your classmates. The more you communicate, the more you will gain authority. The more you help them, the better you will be in terms of interpersonal relationships and management skills."

“Our research institute and company will definitely grow bigger and bigger in the future. At that time, people like you who do physical therapy with me every day will become management talents. Only you are the ones I can trust.”

Fang Yan painted a picture of the future for them. This wasn't just empty talk; Fang Yan genuinely believed in it. In less than a hundred days, reform and opening up would begin, and the changes in all aspects would be far greater than anyone could have imagined. The current team was Fang Yan's source of confidence.

Especially people like Lao Fan, who have been accustomed to the dialect for a long time, and honest young Taoist priests like Yuan Qingshan.

Both of them were quite excited after hearing Fang Yan's words.

This was the first time Fang Yan had said this to them. They had previously thought that Fang Yan was interested in people like Li Zhengji and Xiao Chengzhi, and that their abilities were not as outstanding as those of others.

Only now do I realize that it's not like that at all; the expectations and importance placed on them by the dialect are far greater than I imagined.

"Brother Fang, I'm going to move back to the dorm later!" Yuan Qingshan said impulsively, indicating that he would respond to Fang Yan's call.

"Qingshan is right! I'll move back to the dorm too! At worst, I'll get up half an hour earlier every day to go to Peking Union Medical College Hospital. I can't let convenience ruin my relationships with my classmates. Brother Fang, you're right. The connections and management experience we build up now will be real skills in the future!" Lao Fan slapped his thigh in agreement.

"That honest kid is really something," Fang Yan waved his hand and said.
"There's no need to rush... Even if I don't go back to the dorm, I can still chat with my classmates on weekdays."

The more they said it in the dialect, the more they felt they should move back.

"We still have to move. Right now, the meeting just started, and everyone still has a dormitory spot. But once more people move into the dorms, if no one lives in the spots we're occupying, the school will definitely take them back," Lao Fan analyzed.

Hearing Lao Fan say this, Yuan Qingshan nodded and said:

"Brother Fan is right. We also have bicycles provided by the hospital. We can just leave early and ride over."

Hearing them say that, Fang Yan reminded Lao Fan:
"So, is Uncle Li still in your dorm at Peking Union Medical College?"

The dialect refers to Master Hai Deng.

Old Fan said:

"You don't need to worry about him at all. He wasn't so comfortable when I was here, but he'll definitely be more comfortable staying in his dormitory by himself after I leave. Plus, he can go out and explore other places without waiting for me to come back."

Since they had already said that, Fang Yan didn't say anything more and addressed them:

"You can use my car to move your things later. I'll have Sofia drive you."

Old Fan said:

"No need, I can drive! Just give me the car keys."

“Okay!” Fang Yan agreed.

Old Fan had driven tractors in the production team. Although Mercedes-Benz and tractors are a bit different, the basic principles are the same.

Once they arrived at the door, Fang Yan handed the car keys to Lao Fan.

Just as Fang Yan was about to go home, Lao Fan said again:
"Hey! No, you should bring Sophia along!"

"What's wrong?" Fang Yan asked, puzzled.

“After I moved my things, no one brought the car back. If I bring it back, I’ll have to run back again. You should call someone to come along,” Lao Fan said.

"..." Fang Yan was speechless. In the end, Fang Yan still called Sophia along to be their driver.

My family members came back before 5 o'clock, which made me a little curious.

"Why are you back so soon?" Zhu Lin asked.

Huang Huijie also glanced at the time:
"Yeah, kindergarten hasn't let out yet!"

He said in dialect:

"Graduate classes end early, and the schedule isn't as packed."

"get out of class might end earlier in the future."

Huang Huijie said:
"That's great! Now I have so much more free time!"

"I'll be able to help take care of the kids when I have time in the future!"

After saying that, he glanced at Zhu Lin.

Zhu Lin laughed and said after hearing this:

“He’s not just doing postgraduate studies; he has other jobs too. The market is getting bigger and bigger, and your husband is busy for a long time. Fang Yan can’t stay idle either.”

Hearing Zhu Lin say that, Huang Huijie nodded.

So he said:

"Hey, it's okay. Even if we have kids in the future, we don't need to worry too much. We can hire a few nannies and let them take care of our two kids. It won't affect their work or ours. We can just follow the plan."

It's no wonder that overseas Chinese returning from abroad have such simple and brutal solutions.

"When the children are a little older, we will send them to kindergarten. We will take them out to play on weekends. Their relationship will remain just as good. We saw that other families abroad raise their children this way."

Fang Yan, hearing Huang Huijie's words, asked curiously:
"What other plans do you have?"

Huang Huijie said:
“We can’t get involved in your current business, so we plan to start our own business.”

"We plan to invest in some cultural industry projects. The company will be located in Hong Kong. We can help people publish books and then buy good stories to make movies. Anyway, you guys already have film investments in Hong Kong, so we can invest in one ourselves."

"We think Fang Chen's novels are very good."

“A film company registered in Hong Kong isn’t worried about not being able to screen its films in Taiwan… We’ve considered everything.”

Zhu Lin said to Fang Yan:

"She came up with this idea today, saying that since you're all busy, we can't be idle either. If the childcare can be handled by the nanny, then let the nanny handle it... I'm still considering it."

It was clear that Zhu Lin was still somewhat hesitant; she wasn't quite sure what Fang Yan's attitude was.

Seeing the expectation in Huang Huijie's eyes and the hesitation in Zhu Lin's eyes, Fang Yan pondered for a moment and said sincerely:

"Hmm... I think this is a great idea! I wholeheartedly support you guys having things you want to do."

He walked to the sofa, sat down, picked up the water glass on the table, took a sip, and continued:

"Actually, the domestic cultural industry is just starting out, while the market in Hong Kong is mature. If you register a company in Hong Kong, you will have a natural advantage, whether it is publishing books or making movies."

"Moreover, Fang Chen's novel does have potential. If it can be made into a movie, it might become a hit. You'll also solve his publishing problem in the meantime. We're all family, so we can't let him down."

“If Hong Kong can enhance his value and fame, I, as his older brother, would be happy to see it happen.”

"Two problems have been solved at once, this is a win-win situation!"

Hearing Fang Yan's attitude, Zhu Lin secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She could tell that Fang Yan was sincere; she had initially been worried that Fang Yan wouldn't support her.

After all, she doesn't really want to go back to work now. She has spent so much time with Huang Huijie and has learned a lot from her. She believes she can help Fangyan more. Although she is not very good at business, she can learn. She can understand what Huang Huijie is saying.

It's definitely more understandable than traditional Chinese medicine or Western medicine.

Moreover, judging from the current national policy, supporting commercial development is an inevitable trend. Just look at Fang Yan; they were originally just practicing traditional Chinese medicine, but now they are using Chinese medicine to go abroad and earn money from foreigners.

The local dialect also says that if you follow the right policies, you've already won half the battle.

So, she wanted to give it a try.

Zhu Lin's hesitation vanished completely, and she said in a light tone:

“I’m glad you can support me. I was worried that you would think we were just messing around… After all, I used to deal with patients and I know nothing about business. I was afraid that I wouldn’t be able to help and would only cause trouble.”

Huang Huijie immediately chimed in, "Don't say that! You're meticulous and know how to navigate interpersonal relationships. You'll definitely be indispensable in the company's daily management. Besides, there's me too. We can divide the work: I'll handle external liaison and resource integration, and you'll take care of internal coordination. There won't be any problems!"

Fang Yan couldn't help but laugh as she watched the two of them working together: "It's good that you two have such good chemistry. But I have to remind you again that the business environment in Hong Kong is different from that in the mainland. Although the market is mature, the rules are also more complicated, especially in the film industry, which involves multiple aspects such as distribution, censorship, and theaters. You must do a lot of research in the early stages and don't rush things."

Huang Huijie naturally agreed:
"I will definitely hire a knowledgeable manager in this area; I won't do anything based on gut feeling."

Fang Yan thought about it and realized that Huang Huijie was also from a prominent family and had been doing business with Lao Hu for so long. She knew all about these things without Fang Yan having to teach her.

"But let's talk about these things after you've had your baby and finished your postpartum confinement period."

"I'm afraid you won't be able to bear to part with the child then," Fang Yan added.

Don't be fooled by how well they're discussing things now; their mindset might change after the baby is born.

Upon hearing this in dialect, Huang Huijie immediately responded:

"We're not acting impulsively; we'll definitely achieve the goals we've set."

Fang Yan nodded and said:
"Okay, I support you no matter what!"

After saying that, he looked at his wife, Zhu Lin, and smiled.

……

The next morning arrived quickly. Lao Fan and Yuan Qingshan had run to Peking Union Medical College Hospital and happened to run into Fang Yan, who was about to make his rounds. The two used to practice boxing in the morning, but today they had changed their routine and ran over from three kilometers away.

After washing their faces with hot water in the empty ward upstairs, the two began to make rounds with Fang Yan.

"How did it go with your new classmates last night?" Fang Yan asked Lao Fan and Yuan Qingshan while looking through the patient's records from the previous night.

Yuan Qingshan wiped his sweat and laughed:
"Now I've finally seen what it means to be a hidden master! Xu Qian from the Northeast said he treated a strange patient who was in excruciating pain in his chest. The county hospital diagnosed him with coronary heart disease, but the Western medicine he used caused him to cough up blood."

"Upon examining the pulse, he found that the cun pulse was floating and slippery, while the guan pulse was deep and tight. He decisively changed the prescription to Gualou Xiebai Baijiu Tang combined with Danshen Yin. After three doses, the pain was relieved, and after ten doses, the lesions completely disappeared!"

He asked in dialect:

"You were discussing rare and difficult-to-diagnose diseases last night?"

Old Fan said:

"Yes, the students in your class are the same. I saw that Tao Guangzheng also moved from the Yanjing Hotel to the dormitory. He really gave it up. The place was so nice, the beds were all soft, but he was happy to come to the dormitory to sleep on a hard bed. I really admire him. He even came to visit our dormitory and talked for a long time about becoming the dean of XJ."

Judging from the dialect, it seems that some people don't need to order themselves; they already know what to do first.

At this moment, Lao Fan lowered his voice and said:
"However, I feel that the students in your class are probably the most outstanding..."

"It seems that the school divides students into classes one, two, and three based on their abilities!"

He laughed and scolded in his dialect:
"Nonsense! Li Zhengji and Xiao Chengzhi, aren't they all experts? How come they were assigned to Class 2 or 3?"

"I've already confirmed with Professor Yue Meizhong that the class assignments were done randomly. Don't make wild guesses or tell anyone else; that's spreading rumors!"

Old Fan said:

"Sigh, I really feel that there are too many talented students in your class. As for Li Zhengji and Xiao Chengzhi, they are indeed quite talented, but I feel that there are still more experts than in your class."

Fang Yan raised an eyebrow. Old Fan's feeling was not wrong. There were indeed many experts in Class One, especially the top experts.

However, he still couldn't let Lao Fan say that.

He stopped what he was doing and said:
"You can't just say that! The students in our three classes were all selected through a process, and they would be top-notch anywhere in the country. The reason you think our Class One is so great is because that's all the information you have. Maybe you just happen to know about a certain aspect of them, but that doesn't mean the others are inferior."

“Some are good at clinical diagnosis, some are good at theoretical research, some have superb acupuncture skills, and some have ingenious prescription combinations. They each have their own strengths. How can we use ‘which class is better’ to make a one-size-fits-all judgment?”

"You've only known the class for a short time now. Can you even remember all sixty-plus people? And you're a class leader! You can't say things like that!"

Old Fan shrank back:
"I just said it casually, I didn't mean anything by it..."

Yuan Qingshan also said:

"Brother Fang, you're right, we've been too one-sided!"

He said in dialect:

"Alright, let's stop this topic. Don't talk nonsense in the future! Especially don't say anything that could undermine unity!"

After finishing their conversation, the three of them resumed their room check, and the topic shifted to their interactions with the staff of each shift the previous day.

PS: The basic chapter of 6000 words has been updated.

(End of this chapter)