Factory Manager Yang wanted to repay the favor with money.
He was the director of the rolling mill and was a department-level cadre. His monthly salary was more than 150 yuan.
The family did not lack money at all.
But Song Qingshan was not short of money. What he wanted was something that money could not buy.
Song Qingshan did not answer.
He smiled without saying a word.
"Old sir, you've worked hard. Come, have a cup of tea.”
At this moment.
Factory Manager Yang's wife brought over a high-quality Tieguanyin and said respectfully with a smile.
You really can't judge a book by its cover.
He didn't expect that the sloppy-looking old man in front of him was actually such a brilliant doctor.
If only he could cure his father-in-law.
Then he would be relaxed in the future.
Manager Yang's wife was the one who was most grateful to Song Qingshan.
She respectfully placed the teacup on the table.
Smelling the fragrant tea, Song Qingshan raised his hand and took a small sip of the exquisite teacup. After putting down the teacup, he shook his head and said,"It's still too early to say that you can cure your father.”
"Old sir, I know you can definitely cure my father.”
Manager Yang said firmly.
He did not know where his confidence came from, but he was certain.
"Old sir, don't be so humble."
"Just tell me what you want in return. As long as I can do it, I will do my best.”
"There's really one thing."
Since the other party wanted to repay his kindness, Song Qingshan didn't hold back.
He had a purpose for this trip.
"Please speak."
"I want to open a Chinese medicine hall in the factory. I wonder if the factory will approve it.”Song Qingshan said bluntly.
Manager Yang hesitated for a moment.
"Old sir, you want to open a Chinese medicine hall in the factory. That's not a big problem, but there's something else I want to tell you."”
"Our rolling mill is going to expand recently. Many departments will also be changed to the Department of Laboratory Engineering. The higher-ups will appoint a group of section-level cadres.”
"Sir, your infirmary is also within the plan. The higher-ups were originally prepared to transfer a section chief over.”
"However, the old gentleman has excellent medical skills and has once saved important people. His background is suitable for the position of section chief in all aspects.”
"If you're interested, I'll apply to the higher-ups to let you be the chief of the medical department in the future.”
"After you become the Section Chief, it will be convenient for you to do whatever you want.”
"Look…"
Manager Yang looked at Song Qingshan seriously as he spoke.
The infirmary chief?
Song Qingshan heard this.
He was a little confused.
He was promoted from an ordinary citizen to a section chief?
One had to know that a section-level cadre.
His power was not small.
Some people might not even be able to reach it in their entire lives.
Song Qingshan was surprised.
However, he quickly understood the reason.
In this era.
Talents were scarce. As long as they were capable and had made contributions, their family background and personal morality were not a problem.
It was easy to reach the heavens in one step.
"Master, this is a great thing. Don't hesitate.”
Zhang Yilin saw that his master Song Qingshan did not reply for a long time.
He reminded her anxiously.
"I don't think it's appropriate for me to be the section chief. Yi Lin has been working in the medical room for many years, so the position of section chief should be left to him. I'm a hundred-year-old man, so I won't block the young people's path.”
Song Qingshan said.
This half-disciple of his had a simple and honest nature. He could feel it from these two days of contact.
He was a person who respected his teachers.
Song Qingshan actually wanted to be the section chief, but he was a centenarian on the surface.
If he were to be promoted rashly.
He was afraid that others would slander him behind his back and say that he was blocking the young man's path.
It would make many people unconvinced.
"Master, I have no intention of being an official. If you don't come to work in the infirmary, I might be transferred to another hospital after a while.”
"But since you're here, I won't leave.”
"The position of Section Chief has nothing to do with me in the first place. If you say so, then your disciple will leave you.”
Zhang Yilin said earnestly.
He knew his limits. He was obsessed with medicine and had never thought about his career.
His master was highly respected.
His medical skills were brilliant.
He was the most suitable person to be the head of the Medical Department.
"Old Sir, you have a noble character and integrity. The position of Section Chief is yours. Moreover, being promoted to Section Chief at the age of 100 is very consistent with the purpose of this Great Leap Forward Movement.”
"The capable work more, and the capable live."
"Old Sir, don't refuse."
Factory Manager Yang persuaded him nicely. His tone was also filled with confidence, as if Song Jingshan's position as Section Chief was already set in stone.
"If that's the case, then I'll give it a try.”
Song Qingshan thought for a moment.
His half-disciple's personality was indeed not suitable for being an official.
When the time came, he wouldn't be a good official.
His medical skills were also stagnant.
Letting him be the Section Chief was equivalent to harming him.
"That's right, old sir. Since you've agreed, I'll write the materials when we go to the factory later.”
"It should be approved in two days.”
When Manager Yang heard that Song Qingshan had finally agreed, he felt a sense of relief.
"Master, I'll feel comfortable working under you in the future.”
Zhang Yilin was also very happy.
There was no grudge.
"How many years can I be at this age? At most, I can be considered to be the first to help you young people.”
Song Qingshan waved his hand as usual.
Next.
The few of them chatted for a while.
About an hour and a half later.
"Son, I can lift my arms and feel my feet.”
" I'm cured!!!"
"Son, where did you hire a doctor? He's really a divine doctor!”
Father Yang's excited shouts came from the room.
When Factory Manager Yang heard his old father's shout, he was so excited that tears welled up in his eyes.
It had been half a year.
His old father had finally regained his life.
Factory Manager Yang wished he could give it to Song Qingshan.
He kowtowed to thank him.
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