The strongest military doctor

Chapter 239 The Revolutionary Nail
Chapter 279

The past two days have been calm, and I wanted to ask my senior sister why the major cultivation sects approached the Meng family, but a person like my senior sister, who can't see the end of the dragon, disappeared again.

He had said before that Zhang Yi would take her to meet Meng Ruyan, but for some unknown reason, the senior sister disappeared again out of thin air.Ask her about the two little nurses in the hospital. They are like papayas, they don’t know anything, or this woman has big breasts and no brains, and these two little nurses have rough breasts. Every time Zhang Yi talks to them When I was young, my eyes basically stared at the parts below the neck endlessly.It's not that the man is lustful, the main reason is that the chest is a bit too big, and he always wears some low-cut nurse uniforms, which makes it difficult for the patients who come here to see a doctor.

The world is no longer these two days, Meng Ruyan will negotiate with her family in the capital.Zhang Yi is in the medical school every day, and he has nothing to do.He practiced at night, recharged his energy, and replenished all the internal energy consumed when saving people. During the day, he wandered around the school. Anyway, he, the deputy director of the school affairs office, basically had nothing to do.

The health school is no better than those undergraduate universities. There are not many students here, there are not many courses, and naturally there are not many teachers. Apart from lack of money, there are no complicated things.Although the principal, Gong Chuji, has always said that the government allocates enough money every day, but Zhang Yi feels that he is short-sighted. You are enough on the current basis. Isn’t the school not developing? Don’t you want to make breakthroughs and be able to evaluate In the last medical school, becoming a junior college is better than the current half-dead technical secondary school.

In Langping City, there is no higher education institution for medical studies. This health school is just a technical secondary school, mainly training nurses and nurses. There is no clinical diagnosis and treatment. Health schools are qualified to offer such subjects. But if you open it, no one will sign up. When no one signs up, this subject will definitely lose money to the school. The government will not give you more money just because you open an extra subject, unless the government asks you to do so. If you start a course without permission, you have to bear Xue Ke’s expenses, hire professional teachers in clinical medicine, purchase equipment, etc., all of which will consume a lot of money. He could only face the headmaster in such a calm and ascetic manner.

And Zhang Yi has been thinking about how to make money for this school and what kind of tertiary industry to open.

This morning, he wandered around the school alone, and when he walked to the gate of the school, a construction team outside was building a bridge across the road.It is a small project, but it is a social public facility that the government has named to build.It was also after Zhang Yi went to Jiao Guangsheng's place that he told Jiao Guangsheng about the danger of the road in front of the health school and the potential harm it would cause to the students.

When Jiao Guangsheng heard this, he was also anxious to make political achievements. This kind of positive energy is not afraid of small things, and it will become a great thing if it accumulates a lot!It was Jiao Guangsheng who personally consulted with the Finance and Municipal Construction Committee for a meeting to build such an overpass. In fact, the investment was not low, but the battle was not small. On the day the construction started, the health school held a meeting, and Gong Chuji also spoke, thanking the government and so on. Zhang Yi did not participate. He felt that the government should have done this kind of thing long ago. It was his duty to do it, and it would be his inaction if he didn't do it.

Not only was the overpass built, but the wide outer ring road in front of the school was erected with guardrails separating the sidewalk and the motorway. The guardrail was so high that students were prohibited from climbing over it. In this way, they could only walk across the overpass without interfering with each other.

Zhang Yi was looking up at the construction of the overpass, watching the workers working hard in the sun, thinking that this group of people can't transfer much money after a busy day, but their work is the most hard work.In fact, the people who should be most grateful are the people who donate to the unknown. Maybe they don’t know what a meaningful thing they are doing, maybe they just earn the hard-earned money for themselves, but it’s not important, it’s important What's more, they did what they were supposed to do in their positions, while some people obviously occupied their positions and did nothing.

It was a little smoggy today, coupled with the construction of the bridge and the laying of foundations, the school gate was full of dust. Zhang Yi didn't want to stay here any longer, and was about to turn around and go back when suddenly a black Volkswagen Passat passed by him.

Glancing at the windshield, there was a sign inside, with the words Cultural Bureau written on it.

The car was right next to Zhang Yi. The rear door opened, and a woman came out. Just as she came out, a gust of wind blew by. The wind and sand blew the woman's face, and the woman quickly covered her mouth.

At this time, Zhang Yi also recognized this person, and said proactively, "It's Director Xia."

Xia Juan, director of Langping City Cultural Bureau, met Jiao Guangsheng when they attended a dinner together, and they drank a lot of wine together.This girl has a lot of alcohol and a good temperament. You are worthy of a high-educated job.

"Zhang Yi, it's good to see you."

"Are you here to see our principal?"

"No, I'm here to find you."

"Look for me? Let's go, let's marry my office."

Arriving at Zhang Yi's office, Zhang Yi served tea and water for Xia Juan. Xia Juan looked around the simple office, then looked at an empty seat next to her, and said, "You are the only one in this office, why do you have two sets of desks?" ?”

"I'm the deputy director, and there's also a director in charge. He's not in good health recently, and I'm resting next time." Although he said so, Zhang Yi actually lied. His position will be replaced soon, so he taught Zhang Yi everything and left him alone. At the beginning of the period, he was still wandering around the school. You came late and left early, but later he found out that no one cares about him anymore Whether it is a big matter of money or a trivial matter, everyone went to Zhang Yi, and he obviously became a decoration, so the decoration is the same everywhere, so he simply put himself at home and positioned himself as an early retirement.

In fact, this is not bad for Zhang Yi. No one interferes with his work, and he can do things with ease.He took a step back and made way for Zhang Yi. Zhang Yi naturally had to show face to him. If something happened, even if the principal smelled it, Zhang Yi would say that the director had just left, or that the director was not feeling well.This face is all given to each other. When others give you face, you have to give face to others. This road is not walked alone. When others make way for you, you have to know how to give them a platform.

"Then it's not easy for you to manage all the school's affairs at such a young age. I heard that you are still working as a part-time Chinese medicine doctor at the Affiliated Hospital of Beiqing University, which is quite busy."

"I do what I can, I am a nail of the revolution, wherever it is needed, I will nail it, haha..." Zhang Yi said jokingly...

(End of this chapter)