Chapter 354: Making Use of the Remaining Heat and Sending Another One In

yesterday.

Wang Mengde finally became the vice president of the Chinese Academy of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

It can be said that he has officially entered the senior ranks of the hospital.

From now on, he will have the right to know about all major events or decisions that happen in the institute, and he will need to discuss them with other deans and vice deans.

It will only take effect after most people agree.

Of course, this is the process. Generally speaking, as long as the dean and two main vice deans agree, then the matter is a sure thing.

After all, the remaining vice presidents don’t have much say.

However, Wang Mengde didn't care about this. After all, he was still young and had already become the vice president.

In a few years, when the older generation retires, it will be his turn.

Besides, although he plans to lie dormant for a few more years, he is still the vice president after all. With his abilities, no one dares to underestimate him.

Moreover, although his teacher, Mr. Pu, will no longer be involved in the management of the institute's work, he is still the vice-president in name and is qualified to participate in the decision-making of major and minor matters.

Of course, under normal circumstances, since it has been agreed upon that he would be in a semi-retired state, Mr. Pu would naturally strictly abide by it. He would only come out unless a situation that was extremely unfavorable to Wang Mengde occurred.

“I have become the vice president, but I shouldn’t be too high-profile.

By the way, call the other junior students to the teacher's office later. The teacher and I have something to tell you."

Wang Mengde did not show any smug look on his face, he just gave the order in a low voice.

He now looks young and promising, and has a bright future.

As the youngest vice president of the institute and with so many honors to his name, an ordinary person would have been arrogant long ago.

But he is different. Having lived two lives, he knows that the higher you stand, the greater the danger.

Once you become too proud of yourself, it is often easy to end up in tragedy. There are countless examples of this.

"Hey, brother, I'll go call them now."

Zhang Qiaoyu shrank her neck and agreed obediently.

Although this senior brother is only a few years older than them, he is just like their master. A few years ago, he not only taught them all his medical skills without reservation, but also tried his best to help them if they had any difficulties in daily life.

Moreover, whenever something good happens, they are the first to come to mind. They are also very protective of them and will not tolerate them being bullied by others.

Having such a good senior brother is truly a blessing they have earned in their previous lives.

Therefore, the eight of them were both respectful and somewhat afraid of Wang Mengde.

The experience of learning from him for those five years is still vivid in my mind.

In addition to teaching them all his medical skills without reservation, he also set extremely strict requirements for them.

In other words, these people all have strong personalities and understand that opportunities are rare, so they gritted their teeth and persevered.

Of course, all the hard work during this period has not been in vain. After five years of hard study, their careers have developed in their own ways and their future prospects are bright.

In Mr. Pu’s office.

Seeing his most proud disciple and several "registered disciples" coming in, Pu Lao couldn't help but smile.

"Come on, make your own tea. There aren't enough chairs, so just stand for a while."

Zhang Qiaoyu and Sun Xiaoru took out a pack of good tea from the drawer of the cabinet as if they were familiar with it, and then made a cup of tea for everyone.

There were not many chairs in the room. Except for Wang Mengde who sat down, everyone else stood aside consciously.

Everyone held an enamel pot in their hands, intoxicated by the aroma of tea.

The foreign patients gave a lot of supplies, but there were some special things they were helpless with.

For example, tea has never appeared in those supplies.

After all, in the impression of foreigners, tea is a specialty of China. They can't buy it in foreign countries and then ship it to China.

At the same time, although the domestic economic situation in recent years is much better than in the difficult period, the shortage of materials has not been resolved.

A large number of daily necessities require tickets or coupons to purchase.

And the limited situation is particularly serious.

Just like tea, you can only buy two or three taels of it in the store with your food coupons during the Chinese New Year and Mid-Autumn Festival.

Even if you can buy it, the quality is very average. In addition to exporting it to earn foreign exchange, good tea is also needed by many important units and special groups of people.

They are not Wang Mengde, who takes tea from the teacher as if it were his own.

The main thing is that even the teachers don’t have too many, and if they also take some, there won’t be enough to share.

Therefore, Li Xiang and his friends had to control the amount of tea they drank. They counted the tea leaves every time they made tea. Even so, they could only drink water most of the time.

Now, Pu Lao tasted better tea. No one spoke in the room for a while. Everyone lowered their heads and tasted the tea slowly.

Wang Mengde also knew it very well, so he waited for more than ten minutes, waiting for his fellow apprentices to finish their cup of tea, before speaking:
"Sir, I have become the vice-dean, and with you, I now have two positions in one department.

Apart from the courtyard, there are only a dozen people in the institute, even if the honorary vice presidents are included.

In this situation, we will attract attention, so I and several junior fellow students will have to be more careful in both work and life in the future.

Especially some of my junior brothers and sisters, some of them can't do anything to you and me, so it is possible to start with them and use them as a breakthrough point.

So, I thought that during this period of time, I would let Li Xiang and others do research with you first, and strive to produce a result this year."

After Pu Lao handed over some of the work of the vice president, he originally planned to spend his next few days writing books besides seeing patients at Guang'anmen Hospital.

But Wang Mengde felt it was a pity.

The writing of a book had actually already begun a long time ago. As far as he knew, it was almost finished, and all that was left was some revisions.

With Mr. Pu's experience and superb medical skills, he can definitely lead a few fellow junior fellow students to do some research work.

"Meng De, I am old, my energy is not good, and my thinking is not good.

I think it would be better if you lead them in the research, so that results can be achieved faster."

Pu Lao smiled and shook his head.

"Sir, although you are old, your health has been much better in the past two years than before. I think you can still lead us to continue our research.

Also, I plan to ask you and several of my fellow junior fellow students to conduct research on eye diseases and cataracts to see if we can develop some prescriptions.

I am not very good at these, so I need you to help me."

Wang Mengde continued to persuade.

He had his own considerations for wanting Mr. Pu to lead everyone in the research.

Firstly, ever since Mr. Pu started taking the genuine muscle-strengthening and bone-strengthening pills he formulated, his health has been getting better day by day.

Not only did his body become much stronger, but even his hair and beard roots had some black stubble.

Secondly, it was indeed as he said, although he had begun to study pediatrics, gynecology and other medical skills, he was still not very good at diseases such as eye diseases.

On the contrary, Mr. Pu is much better at treating eye diseases than Wang Mengde.

There is just enough time to continue to shine.

"You want me to take them to study eye diseases and other diseases!"

Pu Lao's expression was a little shaken. He thought for a moment and then said:

“Over the years, I do have some experience with eye diseases.

He also combined the secret recipes obtained from other doctors to develop the prescription of "Jiuzi Dihuang Pills" for the treatment and control of internal eye diseases and eye diseases such as cataracts.

Then lead them to conduct research and try to come up with a prescription with better effects." "Sir, thank you for your hard work."

Wang Mengde was overjoyed and said quickly.

After finalizing the matter, a few people drank tea and chatted casually.

In fact, it was mainly Pu Lao and Wang Mengde who were talking, and the others were listening quietly, occasionally speaking in response.

After half an hour, the tea leaves in the cups had lost their color and fragrance, so Pu Lao said:

"Okay, you all go back to work.

By the way, before I leave, I have one thing to tell you. Your senior brother has become the vice-president, so you should all keep a low profile when you are outside. "

He also gave these instructions to Li Xiang and others at this time.

Return home in the evening.

The dinner table.

Wang Hao sat on the chair and said to Wang Yuanchao, "Yuanchao, go get a bottle of wine from the cupboard."

After that, he smiled and explained to Ran Xiaomei:
"Something good has happened today, so we have to drink to celebrate. Maybe you don't know this, but your son has been promoted to vice president at the company.

This matter was confirmed yesterday, but Meng De didn't reveal any news to us.

If the director of our hospital hadn’t asked me, I might not have known it today.”

"Oh, Meng De really got promoted to vice president, that's great.

This is a good thing, we must drink to celebrate. No, I only made two dishes tonight, which are not enough for you to drink.

Let me fry some peanuts and cut some pig ears, and you can enjoy your drink today."

Upon hearing this, Ran Xiaomei stood up excitedly, then took the apron and started to get busy.

Next to Wang Mengde, He Shengnan was feeding her youngest son, and of course she heard all of these words.

She was very proud in her heart, thinking that her man was so capable.

the next day.

The news that Wang Mengde had been promoted again spread throughout the courtyard and the alley.

Regarding this news, some neighbors in the courtyard were envious while others were jealous.

"Wang Mengde is so young, but he has become the vice president. In a few years, he will become the president."

"That's hard to say. He has only been in that unit for twelve or thirteen years. His promotion is too fast. In a few years, he might become the top leader in their unit."

“If he really becomes the dean, he will be on the same level as Director Li of the steel mill.

Our academy has produced a talent. This is the highest-ranking official our academy has produced since the late Qing Dynasty."

Jia Dongxu limped out of the toilet. When he returned to the yard, he heard his neighbors praising Wang Mengde. His face immediately turned gloomy.

"Humph, that's nothing great. Our Bang Geng will definitely be better than him in the future. Just wait and see."

After saying these harsh words, he walked home with his teeth bared.

He has been tortured these days.

I don’t know what happened, but I actually got this strange disease, perianal cyst.

After going to the hospital, the doctor recommended surgery to help him recover faster.

But he was reluctant to spend the money, so he asked the doctor to prescribe some anti-inflammatory drugs and went home for conservative treatment.

Unfortunately, after taking medicine for several days, his condition not only did not improve, but on the contrary, it became even worse.

Now he felt that every step he took was excruciatingly painful.

"Dongxu, let's go to the hospital for surgery. You're in so much pain, this isn't a solution."

When Jia Zhang saw her son's painful expression, she said with heartache.

Although her son had hurt her heart before because of a fish, he was still her biological son after all.

Jia Dongxu lay on the bed and opened his mouth. He wanted to continue to be tough, but when the words came to his lips, he felt the severe pain in his buttocks, so he changed his mouth and said:

"Mom, I'm going to the hospital tomorrow and ask the doctor to take a good look at me. If it doesn't work, I'll have surgery."

the next day.

Arrived at the hospital.

The doctor took a quick look and said bluntly:

"Comrade, you must have surgery now. Otherwise, if you delay for a few more days, I'm afraid there will be serious problems."

Jia Dongxu was mentally prepared for the surgery and agreed without even thinking about it.

But who knew that before entering the operating room, something unexpected would happen.

His attending physician said this when he talked to him again:
"Don't worry, this is a minor operation. Thanks to the painkillers, you will hardly feel any pain during the operation and recovery period.

This was developed by Wang Mengde, the most famous doctor in our country and the youngest vice president of the Chinese Academy of Traditional Chinese Medicine.”

The attending physician had good intentions, but who would have known that when Jia Dongxu heard the three words "Wang Mengde", his face instantly turned ugly.

He stiffened his neck, raised his head, and said through gritted teeth:
"Doctor, I don't use painkillers. This little pain is nothing. I can bear it."

After that, no matter how the attending physician persuaded him, he remained indifferent and was determined not to use painkillers.

Seeing that there was no point in persuading him, the doctor just let him do what he wanted.

Then, during the surgery and the days of recovery and dressing changes, Jia Dongxu experienced what it was like to be in excruciating pain.

Even with the door closed, his howling could be heard throughout the corridor and even half the building when he was changing the dressing.

Fatty Guo’s home.

When Wang Mengde came over with the gifts, he was warmly welcomed by the Guo family.

Both Guo's father and mother knew that the other party was planning to find a job for their younger son, and that he could choose from many good jobs.

As this good thing that came as a gift from heaven was something they never doubted because it was Wang Mengde's fault.

"Fatty, what kind of job is your brother going to look for? Is there any company he wants to work for?"

"Meng De, my parents have discussed it. They want my brother to work at the grain station. Do you think it's convenient?"

Fatty Guo said somewhat embarrassedly.

Working at a grain station was very popular in that era and ordinary people couldn't get in at all.

"No problem. You can go to the grain station if you want. Wait for my news. I'll have news in a week at most."

Wang Mengde said confidently.

His patients were spread across all units of all sizes in the capital, and many of them were leaders in the units. The grain station was naturally no exception, so it was easy for him to send one person in.

"Mengde, thank you.

There are already some clues to the things you asked me to do, and I think there will be results soon."

Fatty Guo said happily.

a few days later.

Wang Mengde got the news, and Gao Yuze also followed in Xu Damao's footsteps and went in!

(End of this chapter)