I can hear the voice of Chinese medicine

Chapter 137 A soaring opportunity
Hu Meiqiao smiled and did not refute.

The old leader's evaluation of her was very fair.

She is not good at refuting.

If it had been anyone else, Hu Meiqiao would have fought back with her temperament, but the old leader was too familiar with her.

The most important thing is that she came here today to ask for help from someone, and he was also her immediate boss. How could she dare to show any dissatisfaction? Even in the face of Ma Shanjun's sarcasm, Hu Meiqiao still had a smile on her face and said without caring. : "Old leader, you are wronging me by saying this. I haven't seen you for a while."

"Haha, it's just because you haven't looked for me for a while that I'm a little panicked."

"If you, Dean Hu, come to me every now and then, I don't think there's anything wrong with it, but you haven't seen me in a year or two, and you suddenly came to me, and you asked me a day in advance if I was free, and you said yes A good thing?"

"Old leader, it's not good for you to know someone too well. It's too tiring. You should be a little more relaxed and don't think so much."

Hu Meiqiao didn't care what Ma Shanjun said. She put the bag she was carrying directly on the sofa in the office and said with a smile: "Old leader, I haven't made tea for you for a long time. Have you got the Pu'er I bought for you years ago?" Come on, I’ll make you some Pu’er tea to drink.”

As she said that, she had already rolled up her floral sleeves and walked towards the familiar cabinet. When she opened it, she found that the Pu'er tea she had given her years ago was indeed placed inside.

The tea is not expensive, but it is extremely authentic.

Seeing that Hu Meiqiao was making tea seriously, without the slightest hint of anxiety, Ma Shanjun couldn't help but shook his head: "Take a look around when you have time, I've brewed the Pu'er tea you took twice, and it's not as fragrant as yours. On the one hand, you, Dean Hu, are worthy of recognition, but don't be idle and courteous, just speak up if you have anything to do, so as to save us from panic."

As Hu Meiqiao's old leader, Ma Shanjun still knew the temperament of his subordinate.

bother you for something.

It's not that they don't interact with each other in normal times, it's just that they usually don't come to him unless they have something important to do. Unless they encounter something that they can't solve, they will come to him.

But most of them just require a phone call to ask. This is the first time that he has called in advance to make an appointment. Do you think he can not panic?
How big of a deal must this be to make Hu Meiqiao, a capable subordinate, not hesitate to do these things.

Ma Shanjun couldn't imagine it anyway.

That's why he was anxious to ask Hu Meiqiao to speak quickly, so as not to worry himself.

The calmer Hu Meiqiao appeared, the more nervous he became.

Ma Shanjun was anxious, but Hu Meiqiao was meticulous in brewing the tea. After the tea was brewed, he poured a cup for Ma Shanjun, then sat down on the sofa and said with a smile: "Old leader, give it a try to see if your skills have deteriorated." ."

"If you do this, do you think I still want to drink tea?" Ma Shanjun said angrily.

"Drink tea first. I'll talk about the matter later. I can't disturb your intention of drinking tea."

Ma Shanjun had no choice but to pick up the cup and take a sip, and then his eyes lit up: "Yes, not only has the craftsmanship not deteriorated, it is better than before. It is very fragrant. I can't brew at this level. They are all the same steps, and the water is the same." It’s just been burned, the tea set is the same, and the tea leaves are about the same, so why is the taste so different?”

"Mindset, craftsmanship, and process are all important." Hu Meiqiao said lightly.

"Nonsense, I don't know."

"You need to be calm to make tea. If you are not calm, the tea you brew will naturally taste much worse."

Hearing this, Ma Shanjun couldn't help rolling his eyes. Dean Hu of the University came over and made me tea himself. Can I calm down?

However, this time Ma Shanjun didn't say anything nonsense to Hu Meiqiao. After taking a few sips of tea, he got straight to the point: "Dean Hu, I've also drank the tea. Now it's time to tell me what you want to do with me, right?"

Hu Meiqiao also knows that the delay won't be long, and it has been delayed for a long time. If the delay continues, the old leader will have a meeting in the afternoon, but he has no time to spend with her here, and she will trouble the old leader this time. The matter is big and troublesome, and trying to convince the old leader will not happen overnight.

Thinking of this, Hu Meiqiao stopped sitting. She stood up and took out a bunch of information from her bag and sent it to Ma Shanjun.

Ma Shanjun lowered his head slightly, glanced lightly, and said plausibly: "About the application for opening the new medical building to establish a Chinese medicine studio?"

"What do you mean?" Ma Shanjun looked up with confusion on his face.

Hu Meiqiao explained: "I just want to ask the old leader to give me some advice. Doesn't my health center still have an unused building? I just put it aside and put it aside. I might as well make use of it."

"How many people are there in your health center? And the Ninth Hospital and the City Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine are very close. Apart from the pediatric care department, there shouldn't be many people registered in other departments, right? Is it necessary to open that new building?"

Ma Shanjun was more or less familiar with the situation at the Qiushi Subdistrict Health Center. When Hu Meiqiao was transferred there as the director, he was the one who nodded, so he naturally had some knowledge of it.

The new building was built at that time, mainly to make the hospital bigger and stronger, but because of some things later, it didn't develop, so the new building naturally couldn't be used.

As for the health center where Hu Meiqiao was located, there were not many medical staff, maybe only 40 to [-] people at full capacity. A four-story building was completely enough. In addition, there were not many people who would go to the health center. Ma Shanjun really couldn't figure it out. , why does Hu Meiqiao want to open a new building?

However, he knew a little about Hu Meiqiao. If it was a general question, he would most likely call him directly to tell him about it.

But Hu Meiqiao didn't have it. Not only did she not have it, she also made a special reservation in advance. How dare Ma Shanjun not pay attention to it.

However, he still didn't look through the information Hu Meiqiao handed over. There was too much content, and he couldn't see the key points within ten minutes. Hu Meiqiao had to talk about this matter.

Hu Meiqiao also seemed to predict that Ma Shanjun would not go to see him. After organizing a conversation for a while, he slowly said: "Old leader, I will keep the story short."

Ma Shanjun nodded and signaled Hu Meiqiao to continue.

"Some time ago, the Traditional Chinese Medicine Department of my health center transferred a Chinese medicine practitioner from the district Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital named Lu Xuan. I didn't think anything of it when he came at first. Anyway, the Traditional Chinese Medicine Department had been shut down, so I just let him He served as the head of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

Within a few days, a patient came to the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and it was a ten-month-old baby who accidentally swallowed a hexagonal screw..."

Hearing this, Ma Shanjun couldn't help but raise his eyes and frowned slightly. A ten-month-old baby accidentally swallowed a screw. Shouldn't this be sent to the Municipal Women's and Children's Hospital?

Is sending him to the hospital a joke?

However, even though he was confused, Ma Shanjun did not ask immediately, but listened quietly.

"I'm afraid the old leader is thinking, if this situation is not sent to the Municipal Women's and Children's Hospital, why send it to our health center, right?"

Hu Meiqiao asked herself and answered: "Actually, the child's family has sent the child to the Municipal Women's and Children's Hospital, and they stayed there for a while, but the child did not get the screws out. The City Women's and Children's Hospital is not sure, the child is too young. I don’t dare to operate at all, otherwise I will never get off the operating table, so I will send the child’s family directly to the Provincial Women’s and Children’s Hospital.” Ma Shanjun nodded. It is true that the city women and children do not dare to operate on a ten-month-old baby. It's normal. Otherwise, if something goes wrong, the responsibility will be huge. It's better to ask the family to take it to the province for a look.

"But the mother of the child was sent to our health center. The staff in our registration hall also knew that the health center could not do anything about this kind of thing, but thinking that Chinese medicine might be able to do something about it, they sent the child to see our new nurse. Doctor Lu."

"The doctor Xiao Lu you just mentioned should have been transferred from the District Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital. Why was he transferred there?"

"It's okay to be squeezed out. You should have heard of Liu Rong, the director of the internal medicine department of the district hospital of traditional Chinese medicine. He has no ability, but he is very good at flattering him. Xiao Lu may have said something wrong and offended him. No, just treat Xiao Lu directly. Lu has rushed to the health center, but what he may not know is that this little Dr. Lu is very capable."

"Oh?"

"How to say?"

Ma Shanjun looked curious.

"What I didn't expect was that a disease that even the Municipal Women's and Children's Hospital couldn't treat was cured by Xiao Lu with just a few dollars of medicine. After taking the medicine prescribed by Xiao Lu, the child was cured that night. A hexagonal screw that was accidentally swallowed was removed, and the child’s parents came to the door the next day to thank him.”

Hu Meiqiao's words directly shook Ma Shanjun's body, and his originally calm face became serious.

A disease that even the city's women's and children's hospital couldn't treat was solved by prescribing a few dollars of medicine. This is not an ordinary skill.

"later……"

Thinking of the patient Zhang Song, Hu Meiqiao thought for a while and finally said it: "Later, maybe after hearing that Xiao Lu cured a child who couldn't even be cured by the Municipal Women's and Children's Hospital, a patient came to his door. This patient's condition was more complicated. He was the one who had received a death notice from the No. [-] Hospital in the city. The patient's family members were asked to come back to prepare for the funeral. The patient's family members treated a dead horse as a live doctor, so they came to Xiao Lu for help. Look, what I didn’t expect is that Xiao Lu was cured again.”

Hearing this, Ma Shanjun's eyes narrowed, and there was a strange flicker in his eyes. The people who could not be saved by the first hospital in the city were saved by Lu Xuan. This kind of ability is probably the same as those national famous Chinese medicine doctors. There are only a few of them, and they have to be the most top-notch ones. Looking at the entire Yongcheng, I'm afraid there aren't even a few of them.

But how could such a capable Chinese medicine doctor be squeezed out by Liu Rong?

This is a false proposition!
Seeing that the old leader kept frowning, Hu Meiqiao had no intention of stopping. She knew very well that if Xiao Lu's matter was not explained clearly to the old leader, there would be no need to mention the subsequent matters.

Only by letting the old leader see Lu Xuan's ability can there be a chance of survival.

Next, Hu Meiqiao talked about the conditions of some patients treated by Xiao Lu. At this time, Ma Shanjun really couldn't sit still. "How could he leave the District Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital when he is so powerful? He went to serve as the director of the Municipal Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital. Chinese medicine practitioners are more than enough.”

"The reason..."

Speaking of this, Hu Meiqiao sighed helplessly: "It's very simple, Xiao Lu is just an intern at the district hospital of traditional Chinese medicine, and there is another attending doctor following him. The attending doctor doesn't think much of him, so he is offended. Liu Rong, as the director of the Department of Internal Medicine, it will not be difficult for him to drive away an intern."

???

The expression on Ma Shanjun's face froze instantly.

"The Chinese medicine practitioner named Lu Xuan you are talking about is a recent graduate?"

"Ah."

Ma Shanjun felt as if he was listening to a story: "Dean Hu, aren't you fooling me?" Does a student who has just graduated have such ability?Or do you think I'm that easy to fool? "

"Old leader, how dare I deceive you about this kind of thing!"

"We all had the same idea as you at the beginning, but it turns out that Xiao Lu is a really capable Chinese medicine doctor. Although he is a bit young, it does not affect his ability! Now in the Chinese Medicine Department of our health center, There are more than 100 patients registering for him every day. This is because we have limited the number, otherwise there will be more people, and it is difficult to get his number now. Basically, all the numbers will be snatched up after half a month."

Ma Shanjun squinted his eyes, as if he was trying to decide whether Hu Meiqiao's words were true or false.

"Old leader, if you don't believe it, you can log in to the information system and check. Anyway, the entire city's medical system uses the same system."

Hu Meiqiao's words immediately dispelled Ma Shanjun's doubts.

However, he still asked: "Is there anything else you want to say?"

"Yes, Dr. Xiao Lu has now received an invitation from Liannan Traditional Chinese Medicine Association. He has been going to Liannan Traditional Chinese Medicine Association for consultation since last Saturday. If you want to confirm this, you can ask Shen Congli directly. She knows. , you can also ask someone to find out about the patients I mainly introduced before, whether I lied to you about this matter."

"In the whole of Yongcheng, I am afraid that the old leader knows better than me how many Chinese medicine practitioners can be invited by the Liannan Traditional Chinese Medicine Association and how valuable they are."

hiss~
Hearing this, Ma Shanjun took a rare breath of air and looked at Hu Meiqiao with shock in his eyes.

Not long after I graduated, I received an invitation from the Liannan Traditional Chinese Medicine Association. Although Hu Meiqiao was responsible for this, Hu Meiqiao must have contributed, at least recommending the person to Shen Congli. But if Lu Xuan really has no ability, Shen Congli's I'm afraid I won't be able to pass it.

In other words, the Lu Xuan that Hu Meiqiao said was really capable.

Squinting his eyes slightly, Ma Shanjun recovered from the shock, let out a breath slowly, and said in a deep voice: "I didn't expect that the District Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine would miss such a good seed... I can't say that it is a good seed, but It’s a towering tree, but you picked it up, but..."

Ma Shanjun paused, looked at Hu Meiqiao and continued: "I'm afraid your small temple won't be able to keep him."

"So, why don't you come to the old leader for help?" Hu Meiqiao grinned. She was waiting for the old leader to say this.

Ma Shanjun also reacted quickly and said angrily: "Dean Hu, you are so brave now that you dare to set a trap for me."

"Old leader, how dare I!"

Hu Meiqiao didn't admit it at all, and said with a smile: "You are right, my small temple can't keep him, so I want to ask for your help to keep him."

"How can I help?" Ma Shanjun asked.

He knew Hu Meiqiao's character. He wanted to do something, but there was never any opportunity, so he had been stuck in the health center these years. Otherwise, with Hu Meiqiao's ability, there would be no problem in being the deputy director of any hospital in the district.

Now that his old subordinate wants to regain his glory, Ma Shanjun is not stingy and will naturally help if he can.

He also saw that this doctor named Lu Xuan was really an opportunity for Hu Meiqiao, an opportunity that might skyrocket.

(End of this chapter)