I will be the medicine king in the future

The personnel director smiled awkwardly at Feng Jin, walked over, and called the sleeping person: "Mr. Luo, Mr. Luo? Wake up, our dean is here."

The snoring stopped suddenly, and the person who was sleeping with his mouth open opened his eyes. He was dazed for a few seconds, and then regained consciousness. He wiped his face, sat up, and stretched out his hand to Feng Jin: "Hello!"

Feng Jin didn't dislike the other party's dirty hands, and shook hands with the other party: "Hello! Mr. Luo is here to apply for a pharmacist? Do you have a resume?"

The personnel director said: "Dean, Mr. Luo doesn't have a resume. He only brought his ID card and pharmacist certificate, but he didn't make a resume. Mr. Luo, this is our Dean Feng."

"I know Dean Feng, hello! My name is Baile, and I'm the same as Jinbuchang. I haven't had a job for many years, and I haven't had time to do my resume. I saw the recruitment advertisement of your hospital. I was very interested, so I came here directly. I need If I have a resume, I can do it now." Basil was very confident, and his tone meant that I liked you, and I was not worried that you would look down on me.

Feng Jin took the test paper handed over by the HR director and looked through it. It stated the name, general function and even the place of origin of each medicinal material, which was much more comprehensive than the answer he asked for, and his eyes lit up immediately: "I'm not busy with the resume at the moment. Let me tell you about Mr. Luo's experience first."

Luo Le said: "I graduated from the Pharmacy Department of Shangjing Medical University. I worked in the Affiliated Hospital of the University of Medical Sciences for several years. I thought it was boring, so I quit my job and wandered around. I have been to many places, all over the world. I I am very interested in Chinese herbal medicines, and whenever I go to a place, I will inquire about the local local medicines, and I find that many local medicines are actually better than Western medicines, and they are all precious wealth accumulated by the ancestors." He took out an old notebook and handed it to Feng Jin.

Feng Jin took it for a look, and there were indeed many medicinal materials and prescriptions on it, some of which he had heard of, and some of which he had never heard of. He was immediately very pleasantly surprised: "Can you lend me this?"

Basil took the notebook back and said, "These haven't been verified by experiments. I don't know if there are any side effects. I don't want to show you for the time being."

Feng Jin was stunned for a moment, then remembered the purpose of his visit, and quickly got down to business: "It's like this, our hospital has always advocated the use of wild Chinese medicinal materials, because wild medicinal materials are more effective than planted ones. At present, the hospital has four There is a medicine supply base, but it is far from enough, so I want to find someone who understands medicinal materials to buy wild medicinal materials all over the country for me. It is best to set up a local medicinal material procurement point. If Mr. Luo comes to our hospital, he would mind everywhere. Are you on a business trip?"

Basil smiled and said, "To be honest, I came here only when I saw the request that I could travel on business. I can travel at public expense."

Feng Jin couldn't help laughing because of the other party's directness: "Then let me have a look at your notebook, and I will find a way to verify it. I plan to publish a book of traditional Chinese medicine prescriptions, and I am collecting various prescriptions. If it comes out Book, I will buy the copyright from you." He is currently considering publishing a set of Chinese medicine books to promote Master's theories and prescriptions, which can also be used as teaching materials for Chinese medicine schools in the future.

After hearing this, Basil quickly waved his hands: "Since you want to publish a book, then I don't need any money. This is not a recipe I came up with, it's just what I collected, and I can pass on these recipes to me. That's a lot of satisfaction."

After hearing what the other party said, Feng Jin knew that he was also a typical idealist like Professor Sun, so he couldn't help but feel good about him, and said, "What do you ask for in terms of salary?"

Basil hesitated for a moment: "[-] a month, all travel expenses are covered."

This requirement is really not high, Feng Jin said: "No problem, in addition, I will give you bonuses every quarter according to the amount of tasks completed. In the future, we still plan to make Chinese patent medicines. If we use the prescriptions in your notebook, when the time comes I'll give you some share."

"Okay. I ask for free time and let me allocate it myself." Basil made a request.

Feng Jin said: "I'm afraid you can't do this entirely according to your own wishes. We need to consider the hospital's medication situation, so there will be a time limit. As for how you allocate within this time period, it is your freedom. Can you accept it?"

Basil nodded: "Yes."

Feng Jin said again: "We may arrange an assistant to go on a business trip with you, mainly because we hope you can bring new people, can you accept it?" You can indeed learn a lot from books, but it is far less profound and rich than practice. , Feng Jin hopes to train more pharmacists who really understand medicine.

"Yes." Basil did not refuse.

Feng Jin stretched out his hand: "Then wish us a happy cooperation! Director Li, draw up a contract quickly."

The personnel director quickly agreed: "Okay."

Being able to recruit a talent like Basil was indeed beyond Feng Jin's expectations, but it also showed that there are still people in this world who insist on doing something like them, which makes Feng Jin very happy.With Basil's help in purchasing medicinal materials, Feng Jin can finally settle down and worry about other more important things. The scale of the hospital has expanded, but this is only the first step of their grand goal, and he still has more arduous tasks to do next. do it.

When returning home from get off work in the evening, Tao Jingyu said to Feng Jin: "Master, I will start school tomorrow, so I won't come for an internship, and I may not come for the winter vacation. I have to prepare for the college entrance examination next year." During this summer vacation, Tao Jingyu has been He is an intern in a hospital and is in his second year of high school. He plans to take the college entrance examination one year in advance.

Feng Jin said: "School is about to start? Then study hard and strive to be admitted to medical school."

Tao Jingyu said: "Master, I really want to study in your school. If your school can be opened next year, I will definitely be the first to apply."

Feng Jin smiled wryly: "It's not that easy, running a school is not something that can be done just by saying it."

Cheng Junhao said: "If it were an ordinary school, it would be very easy to run a school. Find a place and recruit some teachers, and the school will be established. Traditional Chinese medicine schools are different from ordinary schools. It will take at least a few years."

Running a Chinese medicine school is obviously not the same thing as an ordinary school. It affects the whole body, and bottom-up reforms must be implemented, including the selection of teaching materials, the arrangement of courses, and the formulation of standards for the qualification examination of Chinese medicine. It can be said that policies and regulations Corresponding modifications must be made.Even if all these are resolved, there are still practical problems to be solved, including government approval, school site selection, and selection of TCM-related professional teachers. Not everyone is competent for TCM teachers, and they must be selected within TCM.All problems are not simple, Feng Jin and Cheng Junhao know that this is a long-term and complicated process that needs to be overcome bit by bit.

Feng Jin said: "Recently, I am discussing with Professor Sun about compiling Chinese medicine textbooks." Although the existing Chinese medicine textbooks are not perfect, they are still good for college students. If elementary and middle school students want to understand Chinese medicine, these are obviously too esoteric, so It is necessary to compile some easy-to-understand teaching materials and have a certain degree of interest, so as to stimulate children's interest and learn Chinese medicine step by step.

Tao Jingyu was full of regrets: "What a pity, I also want to go to your school."

Cheng Junhao said: "I can't come to school, but I can teach in the future."

Tao Jingyu laughed when he heard this: "Let's take Master's postgraduate exam in the future."

"I'm not qualified to accept graduate students." Feng Jin said suddenly, "Do you think I'm going to study for a graduate degree or something?" This society still values ​​academic qualifications, and many thresholds directly block those with insufficient education. It doesn't matter whether you have the ability or not.

"Let's get an in-service one. Professor Sun should be qualified to lead a graduate student, so let's take his graduate student exam and do research in our own hospital." Cheng Junhao suggested the best of both worlds.

Feng Jin's eyes lit up: "This method seems feasible."

Tao Jingyu clenched his fists: "Master, come on! I will be able to take your postgraduate exam in the future."

"Even if you don't go to graduate school under the hands of your master, didn't he teach your medical skills?" Cheng Junhao said.

Tao Jingyu chuckled: "It's true."

"It's you, hurry up and study hard, take the college entrance examination one year in advance, don't be ashamed, at least you have to take the Yunhai Medical University." Cheng Junhao said.

Tao Jingyu was confident: "No problem, I will definitely pass the exam." He planned to go to Yunhai Medical University, which is close to his home and his master, so he can ask for advice if he has any questions, and he can come to the hospital to study during the holidays.

Tao Jingyu was busy studying for college entrance exams, Cheng Junhao was busy with nursing homes and bidding for schools, Feng Jin herself was busy with postgraduate entrance examinations, compiling textbooks, and was occasionally recruited by the Ministry of Health to give national leaders a physical examination and consultation on difficult problems. Symptoms or something, life is busy and fulfilling.Feng Jin likes the current state very much. Everyone is doing their own thing and working hard towards their own goals.

One night, after the two of them finished strenuous exercise, Cheng Junhao raised his hand to caress Feng Jin in his arms: "Let's discuss something with you."

"What?" Feng Jin lay his pillow in Cheng Junhao's arms, and yawned lazily. After being tossed about for more than an hour, he was now completely weak, and he didn't want to think at all, he just wanted to sleep.

Cheng Junhao looked at the ceiling and said: "The nursing home is about to be completed. I think this company has done a good job. I plan to invite them to build a new house for us."

"Where is the cover?" Feng Jin asked casually.

Cheng Junhao said: "Just build here. Let's move to the city first. Don't I have an apartment and live there for a few months. We will build a traditional building here. Do you want Beijing style, Hui style or Su style?" Style? Let’s not use the herbs in our yard, anyway, you don’t have time to collect herbs, let’s make a garden, plant some flowers and plants you like, and make a rose flower wall or something.”

Feng Jin regained consciousness: "Build here?"

"That's right, the house is too old now. Not only is it leaking, but also the safety factor is not high. We live on the first floor with Aunt Chen. Sometimes it's embarrassing. I want to renovate it. Don't you like living in the suburbs? Live here with you. Cats and dogs also have a place to run wild. In the future, when we have children, we will grow up here, and we will be able to get in touch with nature from an early age." Cheng Junhao drew a beautiful blueprint.

Hearing what he said was very reasonable, Feng Jin said, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

"I'll ask someone to make the design first, let's take a look together and give some comments."

"it is good."

Cheng Junhao added: "I think, after the house is built, we will get married. This is our wedding room."

Feng Jin laughed when she heard this, closed her eyes and nodded: "Okay!"

He promised so readily, Cheng Junhao didn't expect it at all, and excitedly kissed Feng Jin hard on the forehead: "It's agreed, we will get married as soon as the house is built, and we must not go back on our word."

"Well, I don't regret it." Feng Jin chuckled, hugged his waist, and stuck closer to him, "Sleep!"

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