"Mr. Kou is here!"
When Li Houmin saw Kou Zhengfan coming in, he hurriedly stood up to greet him. While asking Kou Zhengfan to sit down, he asked his secretary to serve him tea.
"Mr. Kou, you must have worked hard on this trip to Xihua."
“It’s not hard at all.”
Kou Zhengfan smiled and said, "On the contrary, I think it's very worthwhile and an eye-opener."
"Ha ha."
Li Houmin smiled and said, "I also saw the performance of West Asia Hospital in the rescue in Xihua City. It was remarkable. To be honest with you, Mr. Kou, even I didn't expect it."
Being in Kyoto, Li Houmin often came into contact with masters of traditional Chinese medicine such as Kou Zhengfan and Xie Yunzhang, so he naturally knew the greatness of some masters of traditional Chinese medicine.
But the scene like the one at West Asia Hospital this time, where a large group of Chinese medicine experts participated in the rescue, is rarely seen in the past.
Nowadays, some Chinese medicine practitioners and chefs, in order to add gimmicks to themselves, often use gimmicks such as being descendants of imperial chefs or imperial physicians to increase their status and appear to be senior and distinguished.
Of course, in fact, the imperial chefs and doctors in the past were indeed the most outstanding group of people in the same industry at that time. Without a certain level, one naturally could not become an imperial doctor.
But in terms of actual level, the imperial doctors are capable, but it is absolutely impossible for them to be as good as all the famous doctors in the world. Just look at the current lineup of West Asia Hospital, including Yun Heng, Chen Fanming, Chu Gaopeng, Ren Xuedong, Yue Shaojiang and a large number of others.
The entire lineup is actually no worse than the previous imperial medical corps. The lineup for the rescue of Xihua City this time is actually comparable. The entire imperial medical corps came out in full force, and all of them were imperial physicians. The impact can be imagined.
The shock caused by individual power is naturally far from comparable to the effect caused by group power.
This time, the West Asia Hospital participated in the rescue, and not only the publicity department was accompanied by personnel from the Boston Medical Center, but also Li Houmin was very concerned about it in Kyoto.
"This is what it means: a single chopstick can be easily broken, but ten pairs of chopsticks can be firmly held together."
Kou Zhengfan said with a smile, "Even Yun Heng alone would have a very limited impact. Even if another master like Elder Xie emerged, it would only be a drop in the bucket for Traditional Chinese Medicine. However, the young people of the entire West Asia Hospital have grown up. This is like a prairie fire."
At Kou Zhengfan's level, he understood this principle very well.
Before Kou Zhengfan entered the center, although he was well-known in the local area, how many patients could he treat in a day? There were so many masters of traditional Chinese medicine, some in schools, some among the people, and some in hospitals. If they were spread out, they would not really make any impact.
Even people like Kou Zhengfan and Xie Yunzhang, who are able to turn the tide, can only treat a limited number of patients every day.
For patients, if they meet a famous doctor like Kou Zhengfan, they will think that Chinese medicine is amazing. If they don’t meet such a famous doctor, they will think that Chinese medicine is just a name in vain. But how many people can meet a famous doctor like Kou Zhengfan?
Now West Asia Hospital is well-known throughout the country, and there are many doctors there. Even those with lower skills have good ethics and the concept of traditional Chinese medicine. As long as the patients go to West Asia Hospital, they can feel the effect of traditional Chinese medicine. Over time, word of mouth, fame and trust have been established.
Even if someone encounters a doctor of poor quality, they will think in their heart that they were unable to go to West Asia Hospital, or did not meet a doctor at West Asia Hospital, and this is hope.
"West Asia Hospital performed very well this time. Can we put their tertiary hospital review on the agenda?"
Kou Zhengfan asked Li Houmin with a smile.
"Even if Mr. Kou doesn't say it, I'm planning to talk about it too."
Li Houmin smiled and said, "Before you came, Zhongzhou Province also applied to me to commend Xiya Hospital. I have decided to award Xiya Hospital the honor of an advanced medical unit from the ministry and at the same time put the review of the tertiary hospital on the agenda."
Li Houmin smiled and said to Kou Zhengfan, "By then, we may need Mr. Kou to go to Xihua again."
Kou Zhengfan smiled and waved his hand: "This is not appropriate for me. After all, I am the honorary dean of Xiya Hospital, so I still have to avoid suspicion."
"Then I will let Vice Minister He go there."
In fact, Li Houmin was just testing Kou Zhengfan's thoughts. If Kou Zhengfan was willing to go, there would be no need to worry about avoiding suspicion. If he was not willing, then they would make arrangements. Having a deputy minister go was definitely a sign of great importance.
After talking about the West Asia Hospital, Kou Zhengfan told Li Houmin about the Qingyun List. Li Houmin and Kou Zhengfan discussed it in detail, and then Kou Zhengfan said goodbye.
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About half a month after West Asia Hospital participated in the rescue and relief efforts, Zhongzhou Province awarded West Asia Hospital the honorary title of Provincial Advanced Medical Unit and commended it.
At the same time, provincial TCM associations and health units also issued notices on the selection of the first national list of young TCM doctors.
To be precise, this list should be called the Xinglin Qingyun List. This event is sponsored by the Ministry of Health and the Chinese Association of Traditional Chinese Medicine, co-organized by major Chinese medicine colleges and hospitals across the country, and hosted by provincial and municipal units, striving for fairness and justice.
"Fuck....Qingyunbang!"
As soon as the news spread, the matter spread to many traditional Chinese medicine colleges, hospitals, and departments across the country.
As soon as he got to work, Tian Zengming shouted in the department: "The National Young Doctors Rising Stars Selection Campaign, isn't this tailor-made for our West Asia Hospital?"
The selection rules for the Qingyun List this time are that young doctors with practicing medical qualifications across the country, with more than one year of practicing medical experience, regardless of academic qualifications, school, or work unit, as long as they are engaged in clinical work of traditional Chinese medicine.
The most important point is, under 40 years old.
You know, for Chinese medicine, the threshold is high and progress is slow. At the age of 40, the threshold is quite high. This is why Tian Zengming said that this list is tailor-made for West Asia Hospital.
Only fifty people are selected for the Qingyun List, which means there are only fifty places. Looking across the country, how many people under the age of forty can be compared with the young doctors from West Asia Hospital.
"There are always people better than you. Although there are few good Chinese medicine practitioners, the country is so big that there are still a few great doctors in every place."
Xu Bo drank tea from his cup and said, "Old Tian, don't count on me."
"Did I say I counted on it?"
Tian Zengming's face darkened: "Mr. Xu, you are also in danger."
Xu Bo laughed instantly: "So, Old Tian, you also think I have a chance?"
There are only fifty places, and even if it is just a possibility, Mr. Xu thinks it is worth being happy. If he can get in, no, if he can be selected, then wouldn’t his status be rising?
Tian Zengming: “…”
Is that what I mean?
Shit, that seems to be what it means.
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