Chapter 986

"What are you going to do?"

In Old Tang's office, Zhang Fan drank Longjing tea made by his elder martial brother.

To tell the truth, Zhang Fan didn't like Longjing very much before. He always felt that the aroma was not as strong as Tieguanyin, but the tea he drank today has a faint fragrance and is definitely a good tea.

"In fact, we don't need many undergraduates. The number of Frontier undergraduates graduating each year is not good, that is, masters and doctors. Masters should be clinical, and doctors should be PhD (Research)!"

Zhang Fan didn't think about it, so he told his elder martial brother. He knew that Lao Tang now brought several students, including doctors and masters. Almost all the second generation teachers of his school don't bring masters, and some even don't bring doctors.

For example, his master, old man Lu, doesn't even bring a doctor now.

"You open your mouth with red mouth and white teeth and say, as long as PhD, do you know that a qualified PhD graduates four or five years later than a MD doctor.

There is no shortage of such talents in any hospital. People bring their own projects. Can you afford tea? Does the laboratory have, the simplest, a refrigerator with a minus 80 degree? "

Old Tang taunted Zhang Fan without raising his head while finding his precious books for Zhang Fan.

According to his age, Zhang Fan should be a younger generation, just like Lao Tang's graduate students, but he is a younger martial brother. Moreover, this little younger martial brother is very congenial with himself, so Lao Tang is more relaxed.

If you are a martial brother of the same age, your speech will be a little less solemn.

"Hey, don't look down on our tea element, don't brag. The laboratory of intestinal cancer is estimated to be one of the best in Asia. Many instruments you can't buy have been bought by marukuni. There are three or four refrigerators at minus 80, and two are still free! "

Zhang Fan said reluctantly.

"Hey! Yes, what if you take a few doctorates in other majors? People's meatball country is not stupid. "

Old Tang said with a smile on the bookshelf. Old Tang's office is like a small library. There are large bookcases on the three walls. These books are definitely not in appearance.

"I have money. Elder martial brother, almost all your instruments were purchased with government funds?"

"Neither is it. 60% of the funds are allocated by the government, and the remaining 40 are raised by ourselves. How much is your annual income now, so confident? "

"Hey, hey, not much, just three or four billion!"

"That's OK. But you don't have much after the government takes part of it? "

"We still have a small Treasury. The foreign-related income was not turned over by our president against the government. Now the government can't take it away, but they won't let us spend it. I stole some money from doctors and nurses, and the rest is in the bank.

It is estimated that the government does not agree with the bonus and welfare, but we buy equipment and instruments, which is beyond the government's control. "

"Can you do that?" Old Tang looked up, his eyes full of naked envy. In fact, there are not many foreign-related patients in West Lake hospital. There are not many three melons and two jujubes a year.

But the tea element is different. Although it is at the border, the stans next to it are all oil tigers and mining tigers. It's not bad for money.

"If you have any good scientific research projects, you can't get them here. Younger martial brothers can give you the back door. You can use the equipment at will. As long as you can buy any equipment, you will be equipped."

When Zhang Fan asked for help, his tone began to respect.

"Well, I'd like to, but the hospital doesn't agree. I have two master's students who graduated this year. They are clinical, but they are a little old and it is a little hard to study for a doctor, but they still have ideas academically.

There are two of them, one is a graduate student who has been in class for four years, and the other is a graduate student who has been in work for three years. In my hands, it can be said that I can be independent.

If you can make sense, bring back tea and be familiar with it for a period of time, you will be a very powerful hospital manager. "

"That's great! Elder martial brother, you have to talk about it. What I said has no weight! "

Zhang Fan immediately sat up.

"Go, say it yourself. I'll introduce it to you. You can talk about the rest yourself."

It's good for Old Tang to introduce, and Zhang Fan is not reluctant.

"This book was given to me by my master when he was a doctor. Now it's out of print. When Master Lu's Kung Fu was a little lacking in meaning, the old man gave his notes to master Lu. My master's hands were OK, and the old man passed these books to him.

When I graduated, my master gave me books again. I studied them for many years and benefited a lot. Now I give them to you. I hope you can be inspired! "

Zhang Fan stood up happy“ Oh, how interesting, how interesting. "

Although the mouth said sorry, the two hands have held the book in their hands. It's a bit of robbing. Zhang Fan is deeply afraid that elder martial brother will go back on his way.

When he took the book, he said, "elder martial brother, no, why is it a printed version?"

"Oh, I've saved the original. The printed version is good, and I'm not afraid to break it! I heard that old Lu gave you the master's notes and manuscripts? "

Zhang Fan, as if he hadn't heard it, "it's all German again. Ouch, I'm so worried!"

My teeth hurt.

"You boy, you're a good boy when you get cheap. You know, when old Lu passed the manuscript to you, your foreign-related elder martial brother must be jealous."

"Hey, hey!" Zhang fanle smiled. It's hard to answer this.

You said that the important thing of this kind of thing handed down by the old man is not knowledge, but some ideas, methods and recognition.

"Elder martial brother, it is estimated that I will go to the devil's capital tomorrow. What do you bring to the old man? No, if not, I won't come tomorrow. Go straight to the devil. "

"Bring some tea to Shifu. Sometimes I don't see him once a busy year. When I see the old man, advise him for me. It's time to rest. After all, time is unforgiving."

"Yes, I will. Give me some tea, too. It's good to drink. "

"You smelly boy, you have a sharp mouth. I don't have much tea either. More masters, less for you. "

"OK, I'll go. I'll meet my two nephews in the evening!"

With elder martial brother's tea and books, Zhang Fan left Yifu hospital. Back to the villa, the elder martial brother of the sanatorium was busy arranging dinner.

I said to elder martial brother, "elder martial brother, I'll bring two people here in the evening and arrange two more pairs of chopsticks."

"OK, I hear you're leaving tomorrow?"

"Yes, there's no effect on the West Lake. We're going to go to mordu to have a look."

"OK, I see. Go and have a rest. I'll see you off tomorrow."