Rebirth 1977 Great Era

Chapter 294: Pulling the tiger's skin and pulling the flag (both subscriptions and extra chapters)
A few minutes later, Mr. Cheng put down the manuscript written in dialect and said with satisfaction:

"It's very well written. I saw long ago that you have an idea of ​​what you want to write."

Then he handed the manuscript to Wang Yuchuan and continued speaking in dialect:

"Just follow your idea. As long as you don't go off track later, there shouldn't be any big problems."

Fang Yan said to Mr. Cheng with gratitude:

"Thank you for your affirmation, leader."

While Wang Yuchuan was reading the content, Mr. Cheng patted Fangyan on the shoulder and said to him earnestly:

"Since you have done your job well and commanded your team, I will leave this place to you."

"Professor Yuchuan and I will work on ear area therapy next. This project is also very important. Although you have filled in a lot of basic knowledge, we have not yet come up with a mature solution for therapy except for your 'blast-induced hearing loss treatment'."

Fang Yan nodded to Mr. Cheng and said crisply:

"it is good."

After talking about the team, Mr. Cheng changed the subject and said to Fang Yan:

"By the way, the acupuncture box you designed is very good. I am very optimistic about its practicality."

When Fangyan heard what Mr. Cheng said, he remembered the honeycomb coal lid that he had someone bring over at noon.

Then the dialect said:

"The honeycomb coal stove lid you made is also very useful..."

Hearing Fangyan's words, Mr. Cheng did not take it as an offense, but laughed:

"Hahaha, you are implying something about the leader, right?"

Fang Yan looked at Old Chengtou's unscrupulous smile and said to him:
"Then I am really wronged. I really use it. Although it is not good as an acupuncture box, it is really useful as a honeycomb briquettes cover."

After hearing this, the other party burst into laughter.

This caused everyone around him to look at him, not knowing what Mr. Cheng was so happy about.

Mr. Cheng waved his hand to indicate that everything was fine, and then he said to Fang Yan:

"I have prepared the documents. Go back and discuss with your father or father-in-law and ask them to help make a mold. I will then submit it in the name of the Huaxia Institute of Traditional Chinese Medicine."

When it comes to efficiency in doing business, Mr. Cheng never disappoints anyone.

If Luo Huichun had brought it back at noon, he would have prepared the documents by now.

The dialect said:

"I'll talk to them over dinner."

Mr. Cheng nodded, and then added:
"But I think we can actually consider using a metal liner with a wooden shell design, which can reduce a lot of weight, and this can also reduce production costs. At most, the shell will be a little more prone to damage, but it's cheap, so if it breaks, we can just replace it."

Regarding this proposal, Fang Yan said:

"Well, that's possible... Then let's modify the design as you said, and change it to a combination of a wooden shell and a metal liner."

Mr. Cheng patted him on the shoulder and said:

"Do it well. After this acupuncture box comes out, I think it will be quickly promoted throughout the country. By then, acupuncturists all over the country will know your name."

“What a great deed with immeasurable merit!”

Fangyan smiled and shook his head. He just wanted to make it easier for himself to give people moxibustion in the future, not to let all the acupuncturists in the country know him. At least his main purpose was not to become famous.

At this time, Wang Yuchuan also finished reading what Fangyan wrote. He said: "It is well written, with clear ideas. The problem-oriented, goal-oriented, and demand-oriented aspects in the preface are all very clear. At the end of the overview, it is also directly pointed out that the book should be compared with the matching "Chinese Pharmacopoeia"."

Upon hearing this, Mr. Cheng smiled and asked:
"Professor Tamagawa also thinks it's great, right?"

At this moment, Old Cheng inexplicably had a feeling of pride. After all, it was he who came up with the idea of ​​writing a book in dialect.

At this time Wang Yuchuan said:
"It's good, there's no problem with the content, but I found a problem that's not about the content."

"If it's not a problem with the content, then what could the problem be?" Fangyan asked in confusion.

Old Cheng also looked at Wang Yuchuan.

Wang Yuchuan said:
"Usually, for one of our textbooks, we will have more than a dozen well-known professors and experts in the industry as editorial advisors."

"But look at this book, it's such a good book, and currently there is only one chief reviewer, Mr. Cheng, you are the author and editor-in-chief, Fang Yan, and I am the deputy editor-in-chief. Among the editorial board members, only Shi Zhensheng from Xiyuan Hospital is somewhat famous. Since it is benchmarked against the Chinese Pharmacopoeia, aren't we too few people?"

After listening, Fang Yan asked thoughtfully:

"You mean... we need to expand our team and find some famous Chinese medicine practitioners to serve as editorial advisors?"

Wang Yuchuan explained:

"Yes, that's what I mean... The book is very good, but it doesn't have enough space. It needs more famous Chinese medicine teachers and industry experts to support it."

At this time, Mr. Cheng touched his chin, nodded and said:

"Professor Yuchuan is right. The editorial board is actually a consultant. Some of them can really provide advice and suggestions, while some are just there to endorse the company."

"If it's just an ordinary book, we would be enough. But if this book is to be comparable to the Chinese Pharmacopoeia, then we are not enough."

"So even if we don't allow them to come, we should at least allow them to put their names on the platform to help support the show."

Fang Yan also understood at this time, and nodded:
"Indeed, this is a book that is benchmarked against the Chinese Pharmacopoeia and is intended to set standards for medicinal pieces. There are not enough famous doctors to help support it, so even if it is well written, it looks very thin."

I was so focused on writing the book that I forgot about things outside the book.

It means that in addition to official recognition, it also requires confirmation from some experts.

In fact, at the beginning of many books in the past, there were these quotes from famous people written before the preface to introduce and promote the books, which were equivalent to editorial consultants.

In fact, many official books have these.

I was so busy that I forgot about it.

But now it's time to test my connections. Apart from Mr. Cheng and others, the only big names in the field of traditional Chinese medicine that I know are Dean Ouyang and Mr. Zhu.

If we really want to count, my master can also be counted as one, after all, he is the most capable Chinese medicine practitioner in the capital...

Besides that, there seemed to be no one else.

Those people at Peking Union Medical College are indeed top figures in the industry, but they are Western medicine practitioners, and this question made him a little confused for a while.

At this time, Mr. Cheng patted Fangyan on the shoulder and said:

"You don't have to worry about this. Anyway, the book hasn't been published yet. It's not too late to find out the problem. Professor Yuchuan and I still have some face, so we can help find some old friends to put their names on it."

"I'll take this preface and overview first, and show it to a few people later. I'll be an editorial consultant for a book that's comparable to the Chinese Pharmacopoeia. They should be interested in this kind of thing that will leave a name in the history of Chinese medicine."

Wang Yuchuan also nodded and said:
"This book is indeed of great significance. I think I should also bring a copy of the preface and overview. I should be able to attract a few professors at school."

PS: After finishing this chapter, I still owe you 19,000.

(End of this chapter)