Jian Yuelan thought it was okay, but she felt it was useless.
"You'll have to ask my dad about that."
It’s up to him to decide whether to open it or not. If he has an idea to do it, she will provide the investment money.
It doesn’t matter if you don’t have one, it’s not like you can’t afford it.
"Then ask tomorrow."
As a result, Jane's father was very interested in this question.
“Are private clinics allowed?”
The old man belatedly remembered something, "Private medical care hasn't been opened yet."
Father Jian looked disappointed and said, "That's definitely not going to work."
The old man thought for a moment and asked, "Do you have a certificate?"
"Yes, I have."
Father Jian said proudly, "I used to be a teacher at the Beijing College of Traditional Chinese Medicine."
The two elders' eyes suddenly widened. "You were a teacher?"
The voice was filled with shock.
"I didn't say that?"
"When did you say that?"
The old man felt a little dizzy. To be honest, he had always thought that Comrade Xiao Jian was an ordinary but first-class rural barefoot doctor. It turned out that he had been a teacher at the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine.
The first batch of higher colleges of traditional Chinese medicine after the founding of the People's Republic of China was established in September 1956.
According to the timeline...
"How old was Zhizhi when you left home?"
"Yes, we have to accept the task assigned by the organization."
Talking about his past experience, Jian's father sighed, "I didn't want to go at the time, but my former boss scolded me. The medical environment at that time was really poor, and a large number of medical workers were needed to meet the needs of the people. So I had no choice but to go."
"You still have your old leader?"
"have."
He mentioned a name and the old man narrowed his eyes. He knew this person, a very famous and talented man in the New Fourth Army, with superb tactics. They had cooperated with each other several times.
"You hid really well, why did you leave later?"
Father Jane sighed meaningfully, "I thought you knew."
The old man was silent, he really knew.
Ten years is enough to change the fate of many people.
Xiao Jian is the best example.
"Have you ever regretted it?"
"No."
Father Jian smiled brightly, "Being a teacher in Beijing or being a barefoot doctor in the countryside makes no difference to me."
"We are all here to heal illnesses and save lives. No one is more noble than the other."
"In fact, there is a greater shortage of doctors in rural areas than in cities."
That's the truth.
The old man didn't ask any more questions, but pulled him up and said, "Come on, let's go to the Ministry of Health and ask if private clinics can be opened."
"good."
So the two of them left the house.
Jian Yuelan was not at home. After breakfast in the morning, she sent Monkey back to the store. After chatting with the recruited masters for a while, she drove to Hongxing to return the car.
As a result, Lu Guowei said that she came at the right time and asked her to be his driver to take him to the industrial park.
The industrial park, which was once barren and full of farmland, now has a road due to construction. Although it is a gravel road, it has been widened and is much easier for cars to drive on.
The road was full of vehicles carrying sand, gravel and bricks, including tractors, ox carts and horse carts.
Some people used a 28-bar bicycle to transport bricks. There was a basket hanging on each side of the back seat. The baskets were filled with neatly stacked bricks. They were probably a bit heavy, and the riders didn't control the bicycle well and it overturned.
"Jane, stop the car!"
Sitting in the passenger seat, Lu Guowei saw the man riding a 28-bar bicycle in front of him fall into the ditch and screamed in shock.
Jian Yuelan stepped on the brakes, turned off the engine, and got out of the car with him to check the situation.
"not good!"
As soon as she arrived at her destination, she saw the man lying face down in the ditch.
He was so frightened that he shuddered all over and quickly jumped down to turn the man over to check the situation.
"How about it?"
"He must have fainted."
After finishing the examination, Jian Yuelan felt relieved. She picked up the man horizontally, carried him out of the ditch, put him on the ground, and then pinched the man's philtrum with her fingers.
Unable to hold back, the man opened his eyes suddenly due to the severe pain.
"My friend, are you feeling unwell?"
Seeing him open his eyes, before Jian Yuelan could say anything, Lu Guowei came over and asked.
The man was stunned for a moment and wanted to sit up, but found that he was wet all over and his philtrum was painful.
"I, I feel some pain here."
He pointed to his philtrum, his expression a bit bewildered. "What happened?"
"You flipped over!"
When the man fell, not only Jian Yuelan and Lu Guowei stopped, but also those who were driving ox carts, horse carriages and riding bicycles stopped their vehicles and ran over to help.
The old man driving the ox cart knew the man and said in a familiar and natural tone, "I told you before, don't be greedy, you didn't listen, hurry up and thank this female comrade, if she hadn't woken you up, you might be dead.
If Jian Yuelan, who had just arrived in Ancheng, had been listening to the old man's dialect, she would not have been able to understand it. But now, not only can she understand it, she can also speak Ancheng dialect fluently.
Hearing the old man's words, Jian Yuelan waved her hands repeatedly and said in fluent Ancheng dialect, "You're too polite. He just fainted. If you don't pinch his Ren Zhong point and let him lie there for a few minutes, he will wake up on his own."
"Thank you for that too."
The old man blew his beard and glared at him. The man quickly got up from the ground and said sincerely, "Thank you, comrade."
"You're welcome."
After a few brief greetings, Jian Yuelan and Lu Guowei drove away amid the voices of the crowd saying that these were good people.
Half an hour later, the car arrived at the destination.
Lu Guowei went to find Wu Cheng, and he was responsible for the construction of Hongxing's factory.
Jian Yuelan went to find Zheng Yong.
When she arrived, Zheng Yong, Xiaojiu and others were mixing cement with the workers with their bare chests.
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