Three Hundred and Fifty, Come on, the Old Man Cut Off His Beard

The latest website: The old man took it for granted that such a young and outstanding young man who could crush almost all doctors of his age should be a god of learning when he was a student, and he should be the darling of teachers in various subjects.

The old man took a closer look at Zhang Fan. Even though he was wearing a mask, the young man was quite recognizable. With his dark complexion on his forehead and piercing eyes, such a student, such a student of theology, how can he be a little bit better? None of the images?

The old man was very puzzled!

"Hehe, hehe, your weight in school is too great, and there are too many students looking for you. I was just a little transparent at that time!" Zhang Fan was so embarrassed that he was about to die.

"That's right. Listen to me. Students who have graduated all praise me as an old man. You old fellows don't even have the vision of my students, and you still call them experts. Are you qualified?"

Several of them belonged to the academician jury, and the old man took the opportunity to ridicule.

"Why did you go a few years ago, Mr. Chen, you can't be like this, can you be reasonable, why didn't you get any grades a few years ago, can you blame us?

Besides, if you teach physiology, he is a doctor outside the brain, does it have anything to do with you! "

The levels are similar, and no one is afraid of the other. Come anyway, to expose the old bottom.

This is like the Chinese people after the disaster. Once the danger is over, these people have not even left the door, and they start to fight each other. One doesn't like the other.

Zhang Fan was so embarrassed that he couldn't even talk to him.

If it wasn't for the fact that the old man was so famous in school back then, he could speak unintelligible Mandarin, and he could speak unintelligible homemade English, and the two sons of the family were both academicians, Zhang Fan would never have known the old man.

When he was in school, he spent most of his time either on the way to sell instant noodles or on the way to wholesale instant noodles.

The bosses bickered, and the other doctors acted as if they couldn't hear them, and they went about their own business, although the operation was successful.

But there are still many things to follow.

"Teachers, thank you very much today. Without you, this operation would not be successful. After the operation, I will personally serve tea and water to the teachers. Now, please rest outside, and I would like to trouble the teachers to discuss the patient's postoperative surgery. Treatment plan, you are experts in this regard.”

What Zhang Fan meant was,

It's okay, there's nothing else for you, if you want to quarrel, go outside, we still have something to do!

"Hey! This student of yours is quite similar to you!" Yaxiang's professor chuckled.

"This is professional ethics!~Have you ever been in an operating room?" Old man Chen did not show weakness.

A group of people walked out of the operating room amidst bickering. Really, one of these people is not convinced. Although the schools are very different, the hospitals are very different, but the professors who have reached this level can be said to have gotten rid of the reputation of the school.

For example, old man Chen, if he changed his school and went to Zhongyong, Zhongyong would definitely be happy and give him a suite.

"Zhang Yuan, I feel that my level has improved! It's been less than two years, but now it's impressive."

Lao Li smiled and started chatting with Zhang Fan. Because the patient's vital signs are now stable, preparations for closing the brain have begun.

It can be said that it is the final stage of the operation.

"Hehe, Director Li, to be honest, I'm not very sure about this operation, and we don't tell lies in front of real people. This kind of operation is not a routine, and the reproducibility is very poor.

If I do the same operation again, it may not be successful! "

Zhang Fan said seriously.

"Yeah, today is already very dangerous. When you didn't come, we were all planning to break the boat and enter the brainstem. What is Dr. Zhang doing now?"

The leader of the expert team quite recognized Zhang Fan's level. Leaving aside the level of scientific research, just a precise hemostasis and repair, it can be said that there is no one in China who is more stable than Zhang Fan.

With such a high technology, how many patients do he need to practice, and so many patients must have good scientific research projects.

"Oh, me, I've been doing a little research on the digestive tract recently."

When the leader of the expert group asked, Zhang Fan thought about it for a while. Recently, there are really no topics outside his mind, but with such a high platform, we can't be timid, right?

So, let me tell you about the subject I have recently studied with Maruko.

"Oh? Lower gastrointestinal tract, is it about gastrointestinal bleeding after stroke? This is a bit..."

The meaning of the expert group is that this topic seems to be very mature. Could it be that he is copying it? But I feel wrong. Isn’t it a waste of time to copy other people’s results at such a high level?

"Oh, no, it's a tumor in the lower gastrointestinal tract!"

"Eh!" The leader of the expert group almost held his breath, "Aren't you out of your head?"

Zhang Fan hasn't spoken yet.

Lao Li said: "Where, he is an orthopedic surgeon!"

The team leader of the expert group was in a mess, and the hook that was really in his hand trembled.

Orthopedic doctors dealt with digestive tract tumors, and then got brain stem hemorrhage in Zhongyong?

"Hehe, you two are really good at joking. The surgeon is not good at all. You can't relax too much after the operation is successful, haha!"

The leader of the expert group felt that what he said was very funny, so he laughed first.

"Hehe, really, he worshiped Mr. Lu as a teacher, but he was registered in orthopedics. When I went to Chasu, I thought this guy was a bluff!"

Zhang Fan was embarrassed. Back then, he was really bluffing and deceiving.

"Our hospital is a grass-roots hospital. It does everything, and everything is so-so. All..."

Zhang Fan said politely.

When the leader of the expert group heard it, he understood in his heart, oh, this is a surgeon, no wonder he is not famous.

However, his surgical skills are really high, so he said politely: "Is your lower gastrointestinal tumor problem difficult? If you need help, we are still nervous for scientific researchers, but we can still support the equipment. It is not easy to engage in scientific research in the west, I know."

"Oh, thank you, thank you."

Zhang Fan is very sincere.

"After the surgery, I'll talk to the digestive teaching and research group to see if they have replaced the equipment recently. You don't need to pay for it. I will find a way to scrap the equipment. Although it is replaced, it can be replaced with basic equipment Research is still possible."

The leader of the expert team was kind. Although the equipment was replaced by mediocrity, these equipment can be regarded as high-end, not to mention the low-level hospitals, even if they are placed in the provincial capital universities that are not rich.

Where is this place? It is the place with the richest scientific research funding in Huaguo.

"Eh..." Zhang Fan hesitated a little, he was kind, and Zhang Fan couldn't say that it would embarrass the other party too much.

The leader of the expert team held the gauze and sewed it up with Zhang Fan, and said, "Don't look down on these devices, they are probably new. Although they are not top-notch in the world, they are still in the forefront."

"Professor, the equipment is fine, can you introduce some researchers to support me?"

"Hiss..." The leader of the expert team took a deep breath, "You are quite rich! You seem to have a cooperative unit, Mizuki? They are not good at medical treatment!"

In an instant, the leader of the expert team began to despise Mizuki?

"No, it's the university of Wanzi Country!" Zhang Fan didn't want to say it, to be honest, he didn't want to say it.

The expert group is not a joke, I don't understand it.

Hearing this, I became curious, "That's right, the medicine in Maruko Country still has its own characteristics, that university, their Waseda? The reputation is big enough, but their academic status is still not good enough.

How about I lead you a line, you can contact Zhongyong Digest, let them take the lead, and bring you along. Don't cooperate with Waseda either. "

"Uh, not only Waseda, but also..."

"Hey, Doctor Xiao Zhang is fine. I have a lot of contacts, all of which are private universities in the country of Wanzi?"

"No, it is Jingdong University, Kyoto University, Kyushu University, Hokkaido University, and Tohoku University. We have established a research group for digestive tract tumors.

Because they have more patients with intestinal tumors, they are very attentive and come to more schools! They brought all the instruments and equipment here, but our scientific research personnel are a bit small, so it all depends on them! "

Zhang Fan smiled shyly.

There is no way to chat today, the leader of the expert team stared at them bigger than a bull's eye, and after watching for a long time, he said embarrassingly: "No wonder, no wonder, no wonder Dr. Zhang doesn't like second-hand ones, your equipment is estimated to be luxury The most advanced in the country.

We haven't changed yet! "

Zhang Fan said in his heart: "Estimated to be the most advanced in Asia!"

But you can't say that, it's a show off.

The leader of the expert group stopped talking and lowered his head to sew. He was not shocked, but felt extraordinarily weird.

The orthopedic doctor, the apprentice of the daring man, is now performing brain surgery soaringly. He is obviously a doctor from the frontier, but the units he can cooperate with are all fucking universities in Asia.

What is this called!

...

"Thank you for your hard work, everyone!" The chief stood guard at the door like a family member returning a gift.

The more you engage in technology, the more valuable it is to use technology.

Although the chief is not a medical graduate, he is also a technical background, so he is very polite to these old men, old ladies and old experts.

"Chief, how, how, how about the talents cultivated by our universities in the Northwest? But now the government's support for us is too partial.

In particular, some expert groups are prejudiced against us in the Northwest. I personally don't care, but I have to support our school, otherwise..."

Old Chen Tou seized the opportunity to speak small words to the chief. Ouyang's eyes turned green. After waiting for a long time and talking for a long time, it was the last time to present the awards, but a bad old man jumped out and cut off his beard.

Can you do this?

Ouyang Mao exploded.

"Doctor Zhang Fan, you didn't stand out when you first graduated!" The chief originally smiled and listened to the old man's complaints. What can he do?

At this moment, when Ouyang opened his mouth, Old Chen's expression changed, and he turned to Ouyang and said, "Who are you? You don't understand, so you can't talk nonsense."

"Hehe, I am the dean of Cha Su Hospital, and Zhang Fan is the deputy dean. When Zhang Fan graduated, he was indeed very ordinary, but Dr. Zhang Fan could endure hardships.

Our hospital spared no effort in cultivating it, first went to Jade Bird for advanced studies, then went to Shanghai, and even contacted the Royal Hospital in Mishima, if it wasn’t for Dr. Zhang Fan’s important scientific research project, the experts in Wanzi Kingdom would not let Zhang Fan go out.

Now Dr. Zhang has gone abroad for advanced studies. This is all cultivated by our hospital and our tea government at all costs. "

Ouyang is nine points true and one point is false, anyway, people can't be cut off now, talking while looking at Zhang Fan on the monitor. He murmured in his heart, "My young master, you should come out quickly. Don't let such a good opportunity pass!"