As soon as Fang Yan came out of the Health Department, the phone rang, and it was an unfamiliar Qingcheng number.

"Hey, I'm Fang Yan."

Fang Yan answered the phone.

"Xiao Fang, I'm Dong Qihui."

On the phone, a slightly older voice came.

"Dong Lao is good."

Fang Yan was almost confused by Dong Qihui's familiar title.

"Xiao Fang, do you have time here?" Dong Qihui asked with a smile.

"Don't be busy, Dong Lao, if you have something, just say it." Fang Yan said politely.

"It's fine."

Dong Qihui smiled and said, "Xiao Fang, if you are not busy, come to my Jimin Hall for a while." ”

"I've always heard people say that you're Xiaofang, but I've never seen you."

Dong Qihui said with a smile: "Although the two of us have never met, we have been friends for a long time, and I have always wanted to see you." ”

In fact, an old-timer and an expert like Dong Qihui, saying this kind of thing to a young man like Fang Yan is really face-saving and polite.

Xinglin is ranked by seniority, and Fang Yan is indeed a junior in terms of age and seniority.

As the saying goes, don't stretch out your hand and don't hit people with smiling faces, Dong Qihui's attitude is polite, and his posture is not high, Fang Yan really can't be too big.

As far as the content of Dong Qihui's phone call to Fang Yan came out today, no one would say anything about Dong Qihui.

"Dong Lao is loving, I am flattered."

Fang Yan said with a smile: "Actually, I have long wanted to visit Dong Lao's Jimin Hall, but I don't dare to go rashly." ”

"What's not rash about this."

Dong Qihui said with a smile: "Count how many years older than me, Xiao Fang, you want to come in the future, just come." ”

"Okay, then I'll come here."

After hanging up the phone, Fang Yan stopped the car and went to Jimin Hall.

"It's Doctor Fang, right?"

Fang Yan got out of the car at the door of Jimin Hall, and as soon as he walked to the door, a twenty-five or sixteen-year-old female nurse greeted him.

"It's me." Fang Yan nodded.

"Doctor Fang come with me."

The female nurse led the way and led Fang Yan into the Jimin Hall.

I don't know if Dong Qihui deliberately imitated Fushengtang, or if Dong Qihui also likes this style, the layout style of Jimin Hall is almost seven or eight points similar to Fushengtang.

However, the area is much larger than the current Fusheng Hall, which is also two floors, which is smaller than the new medical hall that is being renovated.

On the first floor, there is a special toll office and registration office, as well as a pharmacy and consultation room.

There are doctors and nurses, as well as waiting patients, in uniform inside.

The nurse took Fang Yan into the infirmary and walked down the stairs to the second floor.

"How many doctors are there?"

Fang Yan asked as he walked.

"There are eight doctors." The nurse replied.

"There are a lot of people." Fang Yan nodded.

A medical center has eight doctors, which is definitely not a small scale, like the traditional Chinese medicine departments of some county-level hospitals, there may not be so many doctors.

Moreover, the doctors in Jimintang are either deputy directors from some hospitals, or students brought out by Dong Qihui, and they are all of a high level.

When Fang Yan came in just now, he also noticed that there were not many patients in Jimintang, and judging from Fang Yan's experience, the daily volume of Jimintang was at least more than three hundred.

Some patients who have seen a doctor in Fushengtang have also said that the fees of Jimintang are much more expensive than those of Fushengtang, and I heard that a needle and massage are more than hundreds, more than 300 consultations, and eight doctors, Jimintang's monthly income is not low.

A proper cash cow.

However, as long as it can really cure the patient, there is nothing to say.

A gentleman loves money and takes it in a good way, as long as he is really level, can cure diseases and save people, and makes money by his ability, he is actually not stumbling, and he can't expect every doctor to be like an old man.

This kind of doctor can not only cure the disease, but also make money by himself, this kind of doctor, the patient can also accept it, what he is afraid of is that the disease is not cured, but he is bent on making money.

Of course, it was the first time for Fang Yan of Jimin Hall to come, so Fang Yan didn't dare to draw conclusions.

Follow the nurse to the second floor, the balcony on the second floor is separated, is a reception room, Dong Qihui is drinking tea in the reception room at this time, looking at the street scene below.

"Elder Dong, Doctor Fang is here."

The nurse pushed the door open.

"Xiao Fang."

Dong Qihui stood up with a smile and beckoned: "Sit down, sit down, the tea I just brewed, counting the time, is exactly the third brew." ”

As he spoke, Dong Qihui poured Fang Yan a cup of tea and put it in front of Fang Yan.

"Thank you, Mr. Dong."

Fang Yan thanked him and said with a smile: "I don't know what Elder Dong ordered when he called me here today?" ”

"It's not a command."

Dong Qihui smiled and said, "It's just a casual chat and tea." ”

Fang Yan picked up the teacup and drank tea, Dong Qihui said while figuring the tea set: "I heard that the provincial department is preparing to set up an emergency and critical care medical team?" ”

"Yes."

Fang Yan said: "Elder Dong has heard about it? ”

"I heard."

Dong Qihui said with a smile: "This is a good thing, our traditional Chinese medicine has indeed fallen behind in acute and critical cases in recent years, and we should pay close attention to this aspect." ”

After a pause, Dong Qihui pretended to be casual and asked, "Have the current personnel been decided?" ”

"Not yet."

Fang Yan said: "This matter is mainly the responsibility of the Lin Hall, after all, this group is also the first thing that the Lin Hall will focus on after coming to our Qingcheng." ”

Dong Qihui was stunned, he didn't expect Fang Yan to answer like this.

"How did I hear that the list has been decided."

Dong Qihui added tea to Fang Yan's teacup and said, "I heard that there is Lin Jiangyu from Jianglan County?" ”

"I don't know, but the list should be announced in a few days." Fang Yan said.

Fang Yan didn't know what to ask, which made Dong Qihui speechless, as if he had made a move on cotton.

Originally, Dong Qihui thought that Fang Yan was young and couldn't hide things, so he would definitely reveal something, but he didn't expect Fang Yan to be so tight-lipped.

Since Fang Yan's tone is tight, Dong Qihui is not sloppy: "Gao Zhijun of the Municipal Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine is my nephew, and they all say that the virtuous do not avoid relatives, and the level of Zhijun is good, Xiaofang, you can consider it, and give me a face." ”

"Director Gao, I know."

Fang Yan smiled and said, "But this matter is decided by the Lin Hall, I don't count if I say it." ”

Dong Qihui: "......."

He was already so straightforward, Fang Yan was still playing Tai Chi with him.

Wang Jiangchuan said very clearly, Fang Yan was responsible for this matter.

"Lin Jiangyu was reprimanded by me for making a mistake and left the Municipal Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine."

Dong Qihui continued: "Although the prodigal son does not change his money, but he has a criminal record, he still needs to pay attention, after all, this medical team is not a trivial matter, and it is not a matter of one person, it can be said that the entire apricot forest community in Gyeongju Province will pay attention." ”

Dong Qihui looked at Fang Yan with a smile: "The Chinese Medicine Association is also very concerned about this matter, it is said that the Lin Hall does not discuss with the Provincial Association of Traditional Chinese Medicine this time, it is a little inappropriate, Xiaofang, you are still young, and the Association can help you more in the future." ”

Although Dong Qihui did not enter the Health Bureau, he was the vice president of the Provincial Association of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and at the same time his influence in the apricot forest was not low.