"Dean Guo is too polite, just arrange someone to show us the way."

Cen Baolin simply shook hands with Guo Pingjiang.

As an associate professor of the Provincial University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, Cen Baolin naturally has a sense of superiority in front of the leading doctors of this county-level hospital, and Cen Baolin is not very good at socializing with others.

"How can this work, Professor Cen rarely comes here, so he has to go to our hospital for a turn."

Guo Pingjiang was quite polite.

This time, the Provincial Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine came to Pinglin District to do activities, which was a rare opportunity for the Pinglin District Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

There is no subordinate relationship between hospitals, but there is a resource bias.

This is just like the previous wealthy family, the bigger the family, the more resources they have, not only connections, but also knowledge and technology.

The ceiling of small hospitals is naturally low, whether it is in terms of funds, contacts, and technology, it is incomparable with large hospitals, if you want to learn more things, hospitals want to cultivate talents, small hospitals have to rely on large hospitals.

At present, there are many hospitals in the country, although the overall situation is still insufficient in medical resources, but the life of small hospitals is not easy, and many county and district-level hospitals are barely surviving by support.

There are three hospitals in Pinglin District, and there is no doubt that the situation of the Chinese medicine hospital is naturally the worst.

The activities of the Provincial University of Traditional Chinese Medicine are often random, of course, this randomness, sometimes there are shady scenes, such as a special invitation or greeting at the county level below.

This time, because it was a New Year's Day event, all the freshmen who participated in the event were freshmen, and Cen Baolin, an associate professor, actually did not have a high status in the school.

Hanzhou Provincial University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, as a top-ranked Chinese medicine university in the country, has many deputy senior and senior experts in the school, and Cen Baolin, the deputy director, is far from being able to compare with Wu Canming.

So this time I came to Pinglin District, it was really random.

But this is an opportunity for Pinglin District Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital, even if Cen Baolin is in school, he is also an associate professor of the Provincial University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and it is impossible for the people below to know the situation.

For freshmen, the hospital doesn't pay much attention to it, but Cen Baolin, an associate professor, the hospital doesn't dare to slack off.

"Okay, I'll take the students to visit first, it's not too early now, and then officially start in the afternoon, Dean Guo can arrange someone for me."

Cen Baolin is also a relatively talkative character, and nodded.

When you come to someone's territory, you want to ask someone to help, and you still have to give face.

Pinglin District Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital is not big, with an outpatient building, an inpatient building, an administrative building, and a staff dormitory.

The floor is also relatively dilapidated, it is an old-fashioned six-story building, some years old.

When he came all the way, Chen Luo also saw in the car that the development of Pinglin District is not bad now, and the roads outside are all just built, and there are high-rise buildings, and some are under construction, but the dilapidated Chinese medicine hospital and Pinglin District are incompatible.

There were hardly any patients in the hospital, the whole hospital seemed a little empty, there were very few patients in the outpatient building, and the nurses at the toll office seemed a little listless.

Although Chen Luo has not been to the Pingxin District Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital, he has also passed by, and the situation of the Pingxin District Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital is much stronger than that of Pinglin District.

"The hospital building has been building for several years, and in previous years, there were more patients, but as the living conditions of the masses have improved and the transportation has improved, there are fewer and fewer patients in the hospital."

While walking, Guo Pingjiang explained to Cen Baolin.

For Pinglin District, the traffic has improved, the living conditions of the people have improved, and the overall situation is good, but for several hospitals in Pinglin District, it does not seem to be a good thing.

In the past, people were poor, transportation was inconvenient, and it was far away to go to the city, but there were more patients who came to the hospital for treatment.

After the road was repaired, it took about 40 minutes to drive from Pinglin District to the city.

All the way through the outpatient department, to the back of the inpatient building, there are still some patients in the inpatient department, although not much, three or three, some wards do not seem empty.

It is indeed not easy for such a hospital to be supported.

While visiting, Guo Pingjiang also introduced Jiang Haoquan, director of the Department of Internal Medicine of Traditional Chinese Medicine, to Cen Baolin by the way.

There are not many departments in Pinglin District Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital, after all, there are not many doctors, and there are only three departments in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine Internal Medicine and Traditional Chinese Medicine Surgery, as well as the Department of Integrated Traditional Chinese and Western Medicine.

The emergency department is very small, which is to make it easier for patients to come in the evening.

"Let Director Jiang take you in the afternoon."

Guo Pingjiang said politely to Cen Baolin.

"I'm sorry to trouble Director Jiang."

Cen Baolin said politely.

"Director Cen, you are too polite, you have also seen that you are not busy in the hospital."

Jiang Haoquan's age is about the same as Guo Pingjiang's, but he looks older than Cen Baolin, his face is weathered, his hands are wrinkled, and his fingers are smoky and yellow, looking like he is in his fifties.

Looking at Jiang Haoquan's image, he doesn't look like the department director of the district hospital at all, but looks like a migrant worker.

Although Cen Baolin does not have a high status in the school, the newly promoted associate professor is white and clean, quite young, and looks at least five years younger than his actual age.

"Director Cen, you have also seen the situation in our hospital, it is very difficult."

Guo Pingjiang complained: "Now that there are fewer people who see traditional Chinese medicine, there are even fewer patients in small hospitals like ours. ”

"Okay."

Cen Baolin was perfunctory.

As far as the situation of Pinglin District Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital is concerned, Cen Baolin feels that he can't do anything, the situation is indeed too bad.

"Dean Guo, I don't think the situation of other Chinese medicine hospitals is so bad, what's the matter?"

Cen Baolin asked.

"Pinglin District was still a county before, although it was also a wealthy county, but it couldn't be compared with the city."

Guo Pingjiang said: "Our hospital is not very valued, and it loses money every year. ”

Saying that, Guo Pingjiang pointed at Jiang Haoquan: "To be honest, the salaries of our hospital's employees are almost unpaid, the salaries of the doctors are low, and the doctors with a little ability have all tried to transfer away, and some are still working part-time outside." ”

Chen Luo's group of people followed behind and listened, and many students were a little surprised, they didn't expect that in this era, there would be hospitals in this situation.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, you wouldn't have believed it.

For most students, sitting in a bright classroom, or lying in the dormitory, playing with their mobile phones, scrolling through small videos, the mobile phones are all per capita, and the annual income of one million seems to be poor.

It is hard to imagine that there is such a hospital and such a situation in the real society.

On the side of Pinglin County Hospital, the salary of ordinary doctors is only more than 2,000, there are not many patients, let alone any bonuses, and the level of department director is a little more, and Jiang Hao may not get 3,000.

There are old and young in the family, and they have to support their families.

If it weren't for the career editor, and I was reluctant to make this organization, many people might not be able to stick to it.

After visiting the hospital, Guo Pingjiang summoned the doctors of the hospital again, pleaded, and asked Cen Baolin to say a few words.

The total number of doctors in the hospital is more than 30 people.

"I'm going, is it so pitiful to be a doctor?"

Some of my classmates couldn't believe it.

"Some small places are like this, Western medicine hospitals are better, Chinese medicine hospitals are really poor."

"We don't have many patients in the TCM hospital there, but it's not as bad as here."

"Then how did you learn Chinese medicine, is it not good to learn Western medicine?"

"Who knows before going to school, some say it's good, some say it's bad, and besides, what is the situation of Chinese medicine in schools and hospitals now?"

At present, most of the traditional Chinese medicine hospitals are no longer pure in order to survive, basically the overall modern medicine, most of the departments have been transformed, leaving only a few traditional Chinese medicine departments, and the diagnosis and treatment methods and medication methods adopted are also based on modern medicine.

In fact, most of the income of the so-called traditional Chinese medicine medical institutions still comes from the income of modern medical treatment, so even in traditional Chinese medicine hospitals or traditional Chinese medicine colleges, it is not necessarily pure traditional Chinese medicine.

Moreover, the top Chinese medicine colleges in the country can still recruit some talented students, and many other schools are running for relatively low admission scores and can get academic qualifications.

Chen Luo and Sun Wanqing sat together, listening to the exchange of classmates on the side.

"Do you understand the situation of the Chinese medicine hospital now?"

Chen Luo asked Sun Wanqing in his heart.

"The concubine has long understood."

Sun Wanqing smiled and said, "That's why the husband has a great responsibility." ”

Chen Luo: "......."

Sun Wanqing stretched out her hand to take Chen Luo's hand and said, "Actually, even if it's not for the concubine herself, the concubine also wants to do something." ”

"yes, I see."

Chen nodded slightly.

It's like modern people have traveled to ancient times, more or less thinking about tossing high-tech, what gunpowder, glass and so on.

And the ancients traveled to the modern era, and they definitely wanted to do something, which depends on what they are good at.

Anyway, it is normal to have the intention of saving traditional culture, Sun Wanqing's granddaughter of the so-called medicine king, her feelings for Chinese medicine are definitely different, even if she is not free from the painting for herself, she must have the heart to help Chinese medicine.

That's what beliefs and dreams are.

Many times, once people encounter something beyond nature, their mentality will also change, for example, in reality, it is very ordinary, and they feel that they are the children of destiny immediately after crossing, otherwise why can they cross?

When he met Sun Wanqing, Chen Luo had this kind of mind and thoughts, this is not the treatment of the protagonist.

And in the same way, in modern times, for Sun Wanqing, doesn't it count?

A proper heroine, is she not ready to make a big career?

"But the ideal of a concubine still depends on the husband."

Sun Wanqing said with a smile.

"We're all in this together."

Chen Luo smiled and said: "Maybe the appearance of my family Qingqing is to save the decline of traditional Chinese medicine, and when the time comes, the whole people will go down in history." ”

"It's not serious again."

Sun Wanqing couldn't help laughing and said, her husband was in the middle two side from time to time at this time, and she could see it.