In fact, it is similar to having a baby. Many jobs have to be born slowly. The work that seems to be quite trivial and a bit dull, but it is moving forward step by step under the overall coordination.

Move forward silently and firmly.

Recently, Mou Tianbo has been happy to tinker with a high salary to hire helicopter pilots to provide several affiliated hospitals of the Military Medical University as new medical means of transportation. After all, what he values ​​is the social and economic benefits generated.

But Buck chose to continue training military doctors. When the first batch of military doctors trained as field doctors and anti-prisoners of war set off, six of the remaining military doctors were more skilled in driving medical helicopters. They were hired by Buck to stay and continued to learn helicopters in the training center. Others who were interested could continue to study, and the costs were borne by Buck.

In the face of the price of more than 100,000 yuan for a helicopter license, even a nerdy military doctor will choose to learn more of such a promising skill.

This led to the leaders of the Military Medical University visiting the helicopter training center for two or three times. Buck was at home with his wife, and Xiang Wan was welcomed in front of her. She looked more like a professional secretary. Of course, she was really following Natasha to touch the joystick here and trained. Helicopter training actually depends on enough flight time to accumulate experience and technology.

But today it is said that higher-level leaders came to inspect. At the request of the Military Medical University, Xiang Wansheng brought Buck, who was planning to make health soup in the kitchen, to the scene. Fang Lingying, who was still in confinement, rarely got up to help clean up Buck. She thought he was annoyed when he stayed at home every day.

In fact, some people from the Military Medical University dug out the first public and professional discussion that Buck had made at the research center when he was recommended by Zhou Shanfu, and found that he emphasized the argument that helicopters were essential means of transportation for military doctors in modern warfare.

Compared to the fact that others just regarded him as Zhou Shanfu's grandson-in-law a few years ago, this argument was just a joke. If Buck is still just a small boss riding a motorcycle, of course no one will remember it.

Now, as some young military doctors go back and start writing paper reports, naturally, some people have begun to organize systematic arguments and arguments.

As soon as Buck and Xiang Wan got off the car, several security personnel in plain clothes came to receive him. Buck saw Li Xudong's smell from them. He was polite but his smile was not emotional. He quickly shared this detail with his wife in a low voice. Xiang Wan was confused about him and couldn't cry: "I really admire your mentality in all kinds of scenes now."

Buck himself does not matter.

There are many officials in casual military uniforms, with more than 20 people. The leaders of the Military Medical University are generously resigning to introduce the medical helicopter project, emphasizing how important it is to the national military medical system and civilian medical transportation. Self-training military doctors to have such skills is the tone set by Mr. Zhou Shanfu when he was dying...

At this time, Tibak, the unknown man, did not bring out Zhou Shanfu's well-known reputation, and Buck was also a secret unit. People from the Military Medical University knew him a little and signed a confidentiality agreement. As a national R&D center that was originally an important confidentiality part, there is no need to say much about this confidentiality principle, so no one cared about the couple's delay. However, the leader of the Military Medical University still introduced that he mentioned that Buck was one of the academic leaders of the field transfer project of the scientific research center. He was originally a bit awkward to stand among a group of experts and officials at such a age of thirty, but the leader specifically proposed: "For our field transfer project, Comrade Ba Zhiming made a lot of sacrifices and was seriously injured in a dangerous environment. Now he is disabled and firm in his will, and he is still struggling on the front line of academics..."

Buck, wearing black-framed glasses, felt a little sore in his teeth, especially the word "disabled" Zhijian, which made him feel like he didn't have a crutch to hold a cane!

But the experts, officials, especially the officers, came enthusiastically to shake hands with him. Perhaps the accompanying introduction can tell that he has a bright future?

Anyway, Buck doesn't understand this kind of official language very well.

The scene was quite enthusiastic and he was a little uncomfortable. The last leader who arrived finally appeared. The grandeur of the convoy and the surrounding security personnel made the private helicopter training school look a little shabby. It was a bit unclear, so several of the training school owners changed into brand-name clothes but didn't know what the point was.

The move to the convoy to greet Buck was relieved, and he was really not used to being the focus.

This training school has no walls. In fact, it is a piece of cement hardened ground like a football field in the middle of a large area of ​​weeds, and it is divided into helicopter parking points the size of a basketball court. It has always received only some wealthy students. The hall is built like a famous car 4S store, and the situation of scattered single-to-one service was when it became so lively.

Buck looked back at Xiang Wan, who was standing next to her with a dignified expression and a strong sense of pride, and was about to slip over to meet her, but she found that twenty or thirty officials turned their military uniforms, and a general was exposed in the middle... Oh, Buck now knew that this kind of ejaculation was a civilian ejaculation, not a general. When he looked closely, the military uniform leader who stood in the middle seemed familiar. Isn't he Zhou Shanfu's younger brother? He had seen it at the old man's memorial service and also had a high status in the medical field in the military.

Buck should have called Grandpa San as Zhou Xiaoli, a few years younger than Zhou Shanfu. Although he was still called Old Zhou, he looked much more vigorous. He strided over and stretched out his right hand to shake hands with Buck. Then he grabbed Buck's left hand, shook it a few times, held the silicone skin tightly and felt the alloy bones inside, and shook it hard a few times, nodded and whispered: "Okay! OK! He did not read the wrong person, nor did he say it wrong. You have the heart to devote yourself to the country and the ability to develop the military medical career! Very good!"

Barker did not expect that his project on military helicopters would be able to bring benefits to Zhou Shanfu, who had already lost his head. He wanted to scratch his head and both hands were held, so he could only be simple and modest: "This is my idea and practical experience, and I hope it can serve the motherland." Since Zhou Xiaoli had just bowed at that time, he did not stick to the situation and approached him.

As a result, this kind of official attitude was even more rewarding to the other party. He patted Buck on the shoulder and turned around: "Come on, let's introduce you to us! I'm very interested in understanding the projects you have put in for it!"

Even technocrats have to admit at this time that some nepotism can really have a very big advantage.

According to the preparations of the Military Medical University, I originally wanted to use Zhou Shanfu's name to establish a relationship with the leader who was about to be promoted to the peak of the military medical system, but I didn't expect that the third grandfather might have had any communication with Zhou Shanfu before, so he made a statement directly. Moreover, it seemed that he wanted to count the project on Buck's head. The people around were a little surprised, and they seemed to be expected, and the applause suddenly started.

Someone sent a document to the Military Medical University these days. Buck simply looked through the official article and asked for it clearly that he had no confidentiality requirements and transferred it to Mou Tianbo. He took care of his wife every day, so he had no time to study this. Now he was a little bit damn about the bullet and rushed the ducks on the shelves.

In fact, he was also a little emotional. It took only three or four years. At the scientific research meeting of the Military Medical University, he proposed the technology improvement of the battlefield helicopter sending back to the battlefield. It seemed so far away at that time.

Now it's near.
Chapter completed!