Chapter 26 The position to contend for
The ancient method of spine pinching and massage therapy was also learned by Jiang Shaotian from his dream. This technique is tens of millions of times stronger than the traditional Chinese medicine massage method taught by his parents!
In addition, I am now practicing the [Meditative Method of the Wuliang Heavenly Lord]. Although I have only reached the first level of practice, both Ming and Dark Power have been used freely. Then I use Dark Power to combine ancient massage, pinch my spine, and quickly open up the patient's meridians. It can be said that I have achieved half the effort with half the effort, and I can truly achieve the clearance of the Qi acupoints and cure the disease!
"Little sister, do you think it's better?"
After the fifteen-minute massage and spinal pinching method was over, Jiang Shaotian took the exercises and asked in a light breath.
"Well, I don't cough much, my head doesn't hurt! Brother, the things you brought at noon are so delicious, my dad and I have never eaten them."
The little girl turned over and sat up, shaking Jiang Shaotian's white coat and said.
"It's delicious? Then wait until my brother has money before treating you to eat. OK? But from now on, you have to eat well and exercise your body. Only when you grow up will you have the chance to eat these delicious foods."
Jiang Shaotian touched her head and smiled, "This child is very cute and smart, but he is seriously malnutrition, which leads to yellow and sparse hair."
"Brother, after you are discharged from the hospital the afternoon after tomorrow, you don't have to return the money you return to your account, because it is the love of a kind lady. She just needs to take care of the child's body."
"I can do it, thank you Dr. Jiang, thank you for your kind-hearted help, I will remember it." The man's heart almost burst into tears.
A single ward costs 150 yuan a day. Although you don’t need injections and medication every day, you still have to eat and drink, which makes it worse for the already poor family.
Fortunately, Jiang Shaotian’s daily treatment costs are charged according to the most common costs, even lower than the fees of other regular hospitals.
After three massages a day, it only costs 90 yuan, which is the real price of conscience. It costs hundreds of yuan to be used for any private clinic outside, and it is just a mess.
After a few words of advice, Jiang Shaotian left the inpatient department and then went to work in the outpatient department.
"Xiao Jiang, come here quickly, I have something to tell you."
As soon as he appeared at the door, Deputy Director Qin immediately got up and pulled him in, and closed the door mysteriously.
Diagonally opposite to Deputy Director Qin's clinic is the clinic where Lu Mahua is in charge. Today he also happens to work in the outpatient clinic, so basically everyone who sees a doctor has to get his account, so Deputy Director Qin can have some leisure time.
"Teacher Qin, is something big happening?" Jiang Shaotian asked with a confused look on his face.
"That's not a big deal, but it's a big deal for you." Deputy Director Qin signaled him to sit down and said in a low voice.
"Ah? It has something to do with me?"
"Well, our position as director of traditional Chinese medicine has been vacant for more than half a year. I heard that people will be arranged to take over the position soon. Now all the people in the hospital are trying their best to compete for this position."
"Then... where did the Director of Traditional Chinese Medicine go? Also, in such a large hospital, how could the position of Director of Traditional Chinese Medicine be vacant for so long?"
Jiang Shaotian was very puzzled. When he was an intern before, he only heard that the doctors who had an appendix 1 had a serious intra-collection. After all, he was the top ace hospital in Xingcheng and the top six in China. But he didn't expect that the intra-collection was so serious.
Especially the Chinese medicine department, it is simply "defeated". Not only does everyone have no sense of collective honor, but they also like to compare with Western medicine departments, which makes each department complain and people's hearts disintegrate.
In contrast, Western medicine is much more united. In the final analysis, it is because the directors of traditional Chinese medicine are all older, no one believes in the newly promoted doctors, lack of practical experience, and fewer people study traditional Chinese medicine, so patients go to see Western medicine.
With the world's most advanced high-tech and special Western medicine treatment, Western medicine has really suppressed the Chinese medicine department! And this pressure has been for many years, and the Chinese medicine department has not yet "turned over"!
Secretly, the two deans were also fighting variously. The doctors in traditional Chinese medicine even disliked each other, but fortunately it did not affect the treatment, so the highest level turned a blind eye to each other.
"Oh, the director of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine is in poor health and has passed away for half a year. However, he was over 80 years old at that time and died."
"I'm over 80 years old, I'm considered a long life..."
Whenever his parents died of misfortune in the year of knowing destiny, Jiang Shaotian felt distressed and blamed himself.
"Originally, we wanted to be elected from the inside, but Vice President Jiang went abroad again. At that time, the internal volume of the Chinese and Western medicine department was also very good, so the position of director of the Chinese medicine department was vacant."
Deputy Director Qin sighed when he talked about this. The position of director of traditional Chinese medicine is particularly important for revitalizing traditional Chinese medicine. Although the Chinese medicine is declining now, its foundation is still there, so this position has the importance of determining "life and death".
More importantly, people with ulterior motives must not be allowed to take advantage of their position to make profits.
These two points alone are the reason why President Xu has been reluctant to promote internal personnel to the top.
As long as he doesn't let go, Jiang Deming, as the executive vice president, can't do anything to him!
The two of them quarreled several times because of this matter and were disagreeing, so they were delayed. Now that Vice President Jiang has returned from his studies, I am afraid that this matter will not be delayed.
In fact, both deans have their own ideas. Vice President Jiang wants to arrange his own people to take over so that he can control the Chinese medicine department in the future. He even wants to replace the Chinese medicine department and then become a stepping stone for his own position...
President Xu only wanted to find a capable and virtuous young man to take office, and then revitalize the Chinese medicine department, so it was common for the two to have a big fight at any time.
"Vice President Jiang has already spoken, saying that within a month, one person must be selected from the post, otherwise he will not be the vice president. Anyone who understands this knows that this is a barren threat."
Deputy Director Qin looked at Jiang Shaotian with an expectant look and continued: "We old men have no intention of fighting. Only Director Lu and other departments have a slightly younger chief doctor, secretly fighting, and everyone wants to win the position of director of traditional Chinese medicine."
"This should be a competent person, right? It is best to revitalize our Chinese medicine department by being responsible and medically ethical."
"I think so too. I personally think that opportunities should be given to young people, such as young people like you. As for opportunities, they are all created by themselves, right? Doctors who don't want to be directors are not good doctors, let alone revitalize traditional Chinese medicine, hehe."
Deputy Director Qin didn't say anything, and he didn't say anything after saying this, but just kept looking at Jiang Shaotian and laughing.
Jiang Shaotian had no intention of fighting for this vacancy, but after hearing what he said, his thoughts suddenly became different again.
If you can become the director of traditional Chinese medicine, it will be much more convenient for you to do anything in the future. Even if you save someone, you don’t need to look at the young nurse’s expression.
Especially in advocating traditional Chinese medicine treatment, there will be great breakthroughs.
After thinking about it carefully, except for myself, the directors of other departments are really not suitable for this position, so they have the desire to compete.
But I couldn't show it, so I had to say calmly: "Teacher Qin is right, I will fight for it!"
"That's good. Since you decided to fight for the position of director of traditional Chinese medicine, I will contact my students secretly and vote for you during the election! I have been in the hospital for so many years, and although I have not achieved anything, there are a few proud students."
When Deputy Director Qin saw him express his opinion, he slapped his thighs excitedly and said.
"Then I would like to thank Teacher Qin for your support, but I have to ask Dean Xu to make a decision on this matter, but now is not the time..."
"Just consider it yourself. I think Dean Xu supports you too. As for Vice President Jiang, the trouble is a bit troublesome, but don't be afraid. We are speaking with our strength."
"Well, I will strive for it with all my might."
Jiang Shaotian made up his mind to fight for this extraordinary position.
"Dongdongdongdongdongdong"
At this time, a rapid knock on the door sounded outside.
"Please come in!"
The two tacitly stopped talking and began to organize case information.
The door was pushed open, with three or four strange faces.
"Hello, this is the Department of Cerebrovascular Medicine..." Jiang Shaotian stood up and said politely.
"This is the Department of Cerebrovascular Medicine?"
The two men and one woman asked tentatively, for fear of getting the wrong partner.
"Yes." Jiang Shaotian nodded.
They are about the same age and dress carefully. They don't look like they are here to find relatives.
"I'm here to find Dr. Jiang from the Department of Cerebrovascular Medicine. Is Dr. Jiang here?"
A man in his fifties looked at the vermilion door sign carefully and turned his head to ask Jiang Shaotian.
"I'm, do you have anything to help?"
"Really? Oh... it's you really? You are so young! It's incredible!!"
The man strode in, stared at his breastplate for several seconds before he grabbed Jiang Shaotian's hands and shouted excitedly.
“………”
Jiang Shaotian looked at these people in a confused look, completely unaware of what was going on.
At this time, another woman in her fifties, dressed in fashionable clothes suddenly took out a step of money from her handbag and put it on the desk. She said to Jiang Shaotian proudly: "Jizi, thank you for saving my wife and grandson. The money is a tip for you. Don't refuse. When my grandson holds a full moon banquet, I will thank you very much!"
When Jiang Shaotian heard this, he finally understood what was going on. The word "tip" was really funny and hilarious.
"Auntie, I am a doctor, not a waiter, I don't charge any tips. You can get the money, otherwise my reputation will be ruined!" Jiang Shaotian pointed to the surveillance camera above his head and said.
"What are you suing me? I'm voluntarily! Besides, my grandson has been born, how could it be a bribe and gift? My son, I really thank you!" The aunt said unhappily when she saw him refuse to accept it: Do you think the money is too low?"
Chapter completed!