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Chapter 548 Ask!

Chapter 548: Ask for advice! (Please subscribe for the first update)

Vice Chairman Qin's words made the entire conference room fall into a brief silence. The Chairman, who has always not smoked much at the meeting, took out half a box of special cigarettes from his pocket, slowly shook out a cigarette, lit a cigarette, took a heavy sip, and spit out a cigarette ring, and slowly relieved his mood.

The soldiers here were silent, and they all looked at the Chairman. At this time, the only one who made the final decision was the Chairman. Undoubtedly, they were naturally willing to fight a small war. Of course, they didn't mind whether they were fighting with Indonesia. In fact, if they fought with Indonesia, they mainly rely on the navy, but the navy of the Republic is not yet mature. If they fought on land, they would be willing. Of course, if they had to fight, they would also formulate the most perfect combat plan. If the soldiers did not fight, they liked to talk like politicians, then the soldiers no longer had the nature of a soldier, and such an army would have no enterprising spirit.

At this time, Mr. Ye looked at the Chairman's silence and knew that the Chairman was still worried. Mr. Ye actually knew that the Republic really needed to train troops. The Republic's soldiers had not seen blood for almost 30 years, and the new military generals had never fought a real war. The unseen bloody army would never be called a good army. He thought that a local war would break out with India because of the southern Tibet region, but he did not expect that this expected war would not start at all. He lost such a good opportunity to train troops and fight Indonesia in the South China Sea. The surrounding Thailand, the Philippines, Malaysia, Singapore, and some bases in the United States may cause trouble for the Republic, so this place is not the best battlefield choice.

Although Mr. Ye also advocated fighting, he said: "I think we should make preparations at the moment. When the evidence is obtained, we should first deal with Indonesia politically and economically. If Indonesia refuses to cooperate, apologize, etc. Finally, military intervention. Of course, the General Staff should formulate the most effective method for how to intervene in the military. Even if we want to fight, we must fight quickly and make quick decisions, focusing on retaliatory attacks, and not fall into this quagmire."

After hearing Mr. Ye's words, the Chairman nodded and said, "Just do what Mr. Ye said. The military must formulate the most perfect combat plan, and must stick to one goal, that is, retaliation. As for other matters, we will discuss with the Prime Minister and others, and must formulate a perfect plan."

Fang Wei did not say a word at the entire meeting. After the meeting, Fang Wei left Zhongnanhai without saying hello to anyone.

Walking on the road, Fang Wei had already left the matter behind his mind, but he was thinking about his own affairs. He was now a doctor, and some of the main projects of the Chinese medicine hospital in Rongcheng had been completed. In theory, the Chinese medicine hospital can be tried and tested, but the entire Chinese medicine hospital is an empty shell. There are no doctors and other staff members in it. Of course, the most important point is how the Chinese medicine hospital will operate? The way the Western medicine is usually running is not necessarily suitable for Chinese medicine. However, Fang Wei felt it was very necessary to divide the subjects like Western medicine. In the past, traditional Chinese medicine was basically a general subject. Of course, if we insist that there were divisions, there were also divisions of internal medicine and surgery. Of course, in ancient times, the two most typical representatives of the subjects were the late Eastern Han Dynasty. The miracle doctor Hua Tuo was a surgery department in traditional Chinese medicine, and the medical saint Zhang Zhongjing was a Chinese medicine internal medicine department, and there was no more detailed division.

Thinking of the division of subjects, Fang Wei suddenly thought that although the hospital is important, teaching in the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine is even more important. As long as you divide the division of subjects yourself, although you don’t need to go into each part as detailed as Western medicine, you can also divide it roughly. In the future, you don’t need to understand everything.

Fang Wei thought more about how to divide it, and for this division, Fang Wei had to formulate corresponding textbooks. Thinking of this, Fang Wei had a headache. However, some things can be done by secting slaves, and he has nothing to do in normal times. He can be said to be more proficient in traditional Chinese medicine and herbal theory than himself, and he had instilled the knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine truthfully into him. Some things he could do on his own behalf.

Thinking of the sennu, Fang Wei immediately breathed a sigh of relief. At that time, he only needed to talk and the sennu should do it slowly.

Fang Wei has decided to hand over the textbooks to the sennu to make. As for the other teachers, it is also simple. He will first draw some external disciples from the Qianyumen Danding Hall. Although they are just a technique of alchemy all night, he can understand the pharmacology very well. After the sennu compiles the textbooks, he will let them learn a skill. With their strength, they will learn these mortal skills. After they learn these, they will be sent directly to the school to be teachers. In this way, the professional teachers in this school will basically solve the problem.

After figuring out what to do, Fang Wei immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

After coming back to his senses, he realized that he had walked a lot of distance without realizing it. Fang Wei was a little confused about where he was now. Fang Wei stopped a taxi on the side of the road and walked directly to Peking University. He had to visit the dean of Peking University Medical College for some things, and he asked for advice on how to manage and divide the medical school. Fang Wei was like the dean of Peking University Medical College.

Stopped at the entrance of Peking University Medical College, Fang Wei got out of the car directly. Like a student on campus, he inquired about the place where the dean's office was. Fang Wei asked people all the way, and finally found the building of the dean's office. He walked up all the way, but he didn't encounter any obstacles. However, on the 12th floor, Fang Wei was still stopped when he was about to walk to the dean's office.

"Student, who are you looking for?" A woman in her thirties, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses and wearing a professional dress, looked at Fang Wei, a young man, and thought she was a student of this school, so she stopped her and asked.

"I'm looking for the dean, is he here?" Fang Wei didn't know what this woman did, but he asked.

"What's the matter with looking for the dean? I'm the assistant to the dean. Just tell me what's the matter!" The woman's tone was very serious and Fang Wei couldn't refuse.

"Oh? I have some questions to ask the dean!" Fang Wei now asked others humbly, so he spoke very respectfully. This is what Fang Wei always believes, not to mention that Fang Wei is in a nature that respects his teacher and respects the truth. Although there are some things that my teacher must have said, Fang Wei has said, but now he is really asking others for advice and does not care about what the other party is. He really doesn't understand this aspect?

"You are a major in any major. Why don't you ask your professional teacher or department head for advice? You come to ask the dean for advice? The dean is very busy and has not taken students for a long time."

"Haha, only the dean can tell me about my problem." Fang Wei smiled and said, "Okay, I know the dean is here."

Fang Wei had already felt that there was a gray-haired old man sitting there in the dean's office. Although he didn't know what he was doing, he must be more free now.

"You student, let's do it, I'll ask you for a while!" The assistant dean seems to have encountered such a thing. Peking University's teaching philosophy is just like this, and this is just a medical school. It is said that when I was in the headquarters, some students encounter problems that they don't understand, so they simply stop the principal or the vice president to ask questions. For such students who are eager to study, unless they are very busy, they will generally solve them.

Fang Wei waited outside for a while, but after a while, the woman walked out again and said to Fang Wei: "Okay, you go in, but remember to master the time, the last half hour." After that, the woman left here and went to another office.

Fang Wei pushed the door open and entered. The old dean looked at Fang Wei, picked up the reading glasses placed beside him, squinted his eyes, looked at Fang Wei, and said kindly: "Student, do you have any questions to ask me?"

Fang Wei shook his head and said, "I am not a student of you. I am here to ask you mainly to ask you how to start a medical school, especially in medicine, how to divide the subjects and the relationship between teachers and students, and how to deal with it?"

The old dean was shocked when he heard Fang Wei's words. Unexpectedly, the young man asked him for his question was this. He wanted to open a medical school?

"You want to open a medical school? As far as I know, there seems to be no precedent for private medical schools in China?" the old dean said in shock.

After hearing this, Fang Wei forgot to explain his identity and said immediately: "I forgot to introduce myself. I am Fang Wei, and I am the vice president of Chaoyang Hospital and the director of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine Research and Development of the Ministry of Health. I should also be the president of the rebuilt College of Traditional Chinese Medicine in Rongcheng. Seeing that the project in Rongcheng is about to be completed, I don't know much about how to open a medical school, so I come and ask and learn."

After hearing Fang Wei's identity, the old dean stood up and walked out from behind the desk. He held Fang Wei's hand excitedly and said, "I didn't expect it to be Dean Fang. I thought it was a student. I'm so sorry. Also, if you have anything to know, just ask me. But as far as I know, the college of traditional Chinese medicine in Rongcheng is very high in specifications. The Ministry of Education and the Ministry of Health should provide you with corresponding assistants. They must be experienced experts and need to come to me to learn from the scriptures. And even if you learn from the scriptures, you should go to the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital. Our Peking University Medical College has its main strength in Western medicine."

Fang Wei shook his head and said, "Actually, what I want to divide traditional Chinese medicine into subjects according to Western medicine. As for how to divide subjects and how to deal with these things, I think it is necessary to know something so that I can write corresponding textbooks according to the situation and then hire corresponding teachers."
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