One Hundred and Twenty Seventh, Don't Ask Me

To be honest, the big Mercedes is not as comfortable as Ouyang's eight-cylinder four-wheel drive, but Zhang Fan still likes his big tool cart, although it is not so comfortable to sit on.

But this thing is so easy to use, it can wade through rivers and wading at critical moments, and it can also ride the curb to go retrograde.

Zhang Fan was also ashamed to urge the driver of the Mercedes Benz, not to mention the free car these days, but he also took a driver, asking for more is a bit too much.

However, being able to be a driver in the residence office, or a driver who specializes in driving this level of vehicle, which one has brighter eyes than one.

"Leader, do you need me to hurry up?"

"Well, there is a patient." Zhang Fan nodded.

Unexpectedly, he nodded and accelerated directly. Seeing that the light was yellow, he still passed.

Hospitals, especially those in the capital, are full of people.

Really, that's the biggest problem in healthcare, and that's the pressing problem.

Zhang Fan called Lao Li as soon as he got out of the car, but no one took him, and he couldn't even squeeze in the elevator for a while.

However, the relationship between Zhang Fan and Zhongyong was not good. Although they were smiling when they met, they wanted to strike with a knife in their hearts. Don't look at the close cooperation with Zhongyong now, there is nothing wrong with both sides.

If there is a way, Zhang Fan really wants to kill Zhongyong, and then dig all the Zhongyong's talent equipment and annual state subsidies to Chasu. And Zhongyong actually has this idea. However, both parties are not pleasing to each other, so there is nothing they can do.

For example, Chasu Li Cunhou, Zhao Jingjin, Luo Zhengguo, Ren Li and even Yan Xiaoyu Zhongyong all sent invitation letters for visiting professors, but they didn’t send them to Zhang Fan, and they even explained to Zhang Fan in a serious way. Back then, Zhang Fan’s title of doctor hadn’t come down yet, so it was just this talk about things.

At that time, Zhang Fan's nose was so angry that he came here to disgust you. Of course, at that time, it was mainly Zhang Fan who poached away several attending physicians and deputy chiefs who had just finished hospitalization.

Anyway, it's you who come and go, and you can't help each other.

After a while, the director of the Medical Department of the Affiliated Hospital came out of the operating elevator. After seeing Zhang Fan, his smile bloomed like a flower, and he hurried over in three steps, "Zhang Yuan, you have worked hard. You didn't do it earlier." Call, otherwise, I will meet you at the door."

Be polite.

Dean Zhongyong dared to show Zhang Fan a face, but he didn't dare, they are all gods, maybe this one will parachute to the dean's throne one day, he doesn't want to provoke others.

"What's the matter? Is it serious?" Zhang Fan nodded without exchanging pleasantries. He thought a burnt patient was coming.

"A child, it's serious. I'll wait for your consultation to make up your mind." The director of the medical department smiled and reported to Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan nodded.

When Zhang Fan and the others got into the special elevator for surgery, a group of people waiting in line for the elevator looked at Zhang Fan and the others with dull eyes, and they didn't jump out to curse, and no one even questioned them.

Because many of the people who come here are almost seriously ill, this place has become the last hope for them or their families. Really, sometimes, especially in the hospital, seeing sick patients jumping and swearing at others, there is really a A feeling that makes people happy, not this kind of extreme depression and extreme caution.

After getting out of the elevator and entering Lao Li's specialist clinic, hearing the sound of footsteps, the middle-aged man and the young woman both turned their heads and looked over.

The woman also wondered, didn't it mean that Li Cunhou is already a doctor in the dermatology department?

Why do you have to wait for someone to come over for a consultation?

But the man was thinking, "There is a problem with that link, isn't it the best? Hey, the relationship is still not in place."

Then Zhang Fan appeared, not wearing a white coat, hurrying over.

Looking at the young woman, Zhang Fan said, "Hey!" for a moment, and then there was no follow-up.

For other patients, Zhang Fan might say hello, but this girl is too arrogant, Zhang Fan is afraid that if he says hello, if the other party rolls his eyes, it will be embarrassing.

When the young woman saw Zhang Fan, she seemed surprised, like when she went to the vegetable market at night and found a cucumber with thorns, she was ashamed after a flash of surprise. Her attitude was a bit too much yesterday, but on second thought, no, why did he Why don't you explain? Well, the shame is also flashed, and then it becomes flushed and slightly angry.

The middle-aged man supported his belly with one hand, and stretched out the other to shake Zhang Fan's hand and say hello. Then he turned his head and asked his wife to come forward to meet her.

He knew in his heart that the person who could make the only academician wait, no matter if he could do it or not, his enthusiasm and respect should be discovered by the other party.

As a result, when he turned around, he found that something was wrong with his red flag. It seemed that he knew the other party, but there seemed to be some relationship, or something had happened.

Then suddenly, he felt bad. This thing is like this, the more colorful flags fluttering outside, the more I don't want my own red flags to bloom outside the wall.

He suddenly looked at his own red flag with a red neck.

The young woman also saw her husband at this time.

Then she flew into a rage, but she couldn't utter it, because the child's illness had really come to an end, and her man was still worried.

Tears are rolling in my eyes.

"Er Niang invited this doctor to my house yesterday, and my attitude was not very good." I explained to the man, then turned my head, looked at Zhang Fan, and bowed directly, "Your Excellency doesn't remember villains, I will You apologize."

"Hey, don't, don't, I can understand, I can understand, discuss first, discuss first."

It's not easy for Zhang Fan to reach out to help each other. To be honest, as a doctor, whether there are glass hearts, there are definitely many, but this kind of people can't go far.

Doctors are a special profession, and this thing doesn't have a big chest, it's really unqualified.

In the Preface to Medicine, it is said: "If you don't know the past and present, you don't understand heaven and man, your talents are not close to immortals, and your heart is not close to Buddha, you would rather plow the fields and weave cloth to get food and clothing, and you must not be a doctor to mislead the world! , so the sacred karma is not the result of future generations who have not completed their studies and livelihoods, and choose skills to live in. It is a book that must have wisdom for a long time, read with special learning, and impoverish the principles of heaven and man. , and then you can talk about medicine.

This statement really makes sense.

Li Cunhou looked at it in surprise, and said indifferently, "Have you met this child?"

"Well, I went to see it with Lao Wang yesterday, you think so."

"Aurora treatment is too young for the child, but it has radiated to the eye sockets. Hormone treatment has many disadvantages. I mean surgery, but this operation is very difficult, so I want you to see it. If you say no, it will probably be troublesome. Yes. You have read it yesterday, and you probably know it in your heart."

As soon as Li Cunhou finished speaking, the woman became even more nervous. Although Zhang Fan didn't care about it, she became anxious when she heard this. She grabbed the arm of her unreliable man and held it tightly.

The man patted her hand gently, meaning don't be nervous, we have a solution.

Zhang Fan took a look at it yesterday, and although he had a clue in his heart, he still needed further thinking.

When Zhang Fan entered, Li Cunhou directly gave up the chair in the outpatient clinic, and Zhang Fan was not polite, he sat on the table lightly, pinched the bridge of his nose and thought.

This thinking is a comprehensive one. The child is too young, and Nima has not been weaned yet. The safety of anesthesia must be considered first, and the child's surgical tolerance should also be considered.

The operation time, cardiopulmonary compensation function, postoperative recovery, and even the extent of the child's future skin extension must be considered.

It can be said that if this operation is performed on an adult patient, the difficulty of the operation can be reduced by more than half.

But, this damn is a baby boy.

Because Zhang Fan was not allowed to continue yesterday, Zhang Fan didn't think much about it.

So at this time, Zhang Fan thought about it carefully, and estimated that there would be seven or eight minutes.

The outpatient room was quiet, only the sound of the pacifier whispering.

"can do!"

When Zhang Fan put down his hands, opened his eyes and said these words, the whole outpatient room seemed to be filled with spring light, and everyone felt much brighter.

"However, sufficient pre-operation preparations must be made."

The moderate director of the dermatology department immediately said: "Yuan Zhang, as long as they are willing to operate, you can give an order, and we will fully cooperate."

Zhang Fan looked at the other party.

The woman looked at the man nervously. The man has seen the world, but now he can't help it.

"I, I, can we discuss this, this, this, this is not a small matter..."

"Sure, consult more and think about it more, but I still recommend that children get treatment early."

"Thank you, thank you Academician Zhang, I, I'll make a call first."

Zhang Fan didn't ask for his slip of the tongue, he could understand the mood of this man and woman.

The man took the woman out to make a phone call.

Zhang Fan turned to greet several people in the office.

"Director Ma, hasn't the hospital got you a department yet?"

Director Ma is the deputy director, and Zhang Fan is blatantly provoking.

"Hey, my ability has not reached the level of the director. Not only the hospital leaders know it well, but I also know it very well. Zhang Yuan, please don't laugh at me."

Director Ma blushed, looked at the vice president, then at the director of the medical affairs department, and quickly explained. Then he looked at Zhang Fan, with an impenetrable pleading expression on his face, as if to say: Brother, please let me go, I have never messed with you.

Zhang Fan didn't talk too much, he acted like I understand, I understand, you have difficulties. It was as if Director Ma had complained in front of him before.

Li Cunhou shook his head with a wry smile, pretending not to understand, and turned to look out the window.

For this kind of thing, he understands that everyone from Zhang Fan is here, if he doesn't shake the shovel twice, it won't be Zhang Fan.

The vice president's complexion was not good, and the director of the medical affairs department hurriedly looked down at the outpatient records, fearing that Zhang Fan would say something to him too.

Outside the door, the middle-aged man first called Lao Wang and asked about Zhang Fan's background.

Then began to understand in all directions.

"Zhang Fan, Chasu Zhang Fan?"

"Yes, what is the level of this doctor, how is the level of the skin? Academician Li Cunhou asked him to be the chief surgeon. I look quite young, and I don't have any clues in my heart."

"Hey, let's put it this way, the Ministry has a meeting in the morning, and the nature award that has been vacant for many years is probably his. As for the level, I can't say,"

As soon as he said this, the man groaned in his heart, "Is this guy just like me, or a second generation?"

As a result, the other party said: "The level of surgery, I am not qualified to comment on others. If you can contact them, I guess the other party has already introduced you. You are an amateur, and you can't understand if I explain it to you in detail. Just a word about fine surgery, I guess There's nothing better than him."

After hanging up the phone, the man turned around and asked the woman, "What happened at home yesterday."

The woman didn't care about anything else. After making it clear, the man turned around and said, "Ask Lao Wang, does this Academician Zhang have any hobbies? Tell him that the walnut sold him, but he You must come and help me give Zhang Yuan a steady hand!"

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