One Hundred and Forty-Seven Caught Up

When Zhang Fan hurried to the hospital after getting off the plane, Sanchuan's team left the laboratory in a hurry!

"Where did you go? Like a rabbit, running so fast!" Zhang Fan asked angrily at the door of the laboratory.

"After the visit, the hospital said they would welcome them, but they were unwilling. As a result, Dean Ju said that he would not go to his house, and the principal led by Sanchuan agreed. Now we will go to Dean Ju's house in the hospital's car."

Yan Xiaoyu looked at Zhang Fan who was so anxious and busy for a long time that he didn't catch anyone, wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, tried to hold back, his face was as red as rouge.

Wearing a white coat, simple black leather shoes, and flesh-colored stockings. Originally she looked like a scholar and professor, but now she has a carmine smiling face, and the mature woman who usually looks like a serious nun suddenly looks like this, with an indescribable temperament in her maturity, which has a special flavor.

"Traitor! Laoju is a traitor, and so are you. You all know that I'm coming back, so don't stop me!" Zhang Fan complained without a trace of anger.

But Zhang Fan knew in his heart that this was not a prison, Yan Xiaoyu was wearing a uniform, but this uniform was not handcuffed.

There is really no way for people to leave.

In the hospital, Zhang Fan was not there. Although Ouyang and Ren Li were there, Ouyang was not the leader of the hosts. Lao Chen was not there, and Lao Ju Lao Gao was the only local leader, because Lao Ju was a minority, and today was a holiday, Lao Ju said something casually, but I didn't expect that the leader of Sanchuan really agreed.

Lao Ju saw that there was no other way.

While inviting, he asked his wife to go to the market to buy meat and vegetables, and said something to Ren Li, borrowing a few chefs from the hospital cafeteria.

Hearing that Zhang Fan was back, the leaders and directors of the hospital, as if they smelled something, all came after a while.

Everyone first congratulated Zhang Fan and Ouyang for going up the tower, Ouyang proudly put on a sullen face, but unfortunately even his eyebrows were crooked, so he almost said: Hurry up and boast more.

After exchanging a few pleasantries, Zhang Fan deliberately explained the results of the trip.

Then, Zhang Fan asked, "What special day is today?"

Lao Chen immediately said: "It's not a legal holiday, it's the winter festival in our Chasu area!"

Zhang Fan has been in Chasu for several years, so how could he not know about it. He just let others say it on purpose so that he can have excuses and reasons.

Old Chen pretends to be ignorant, this is his level. The leader asks you which is important, and you say that both are important, and the leader is hard to say, so choose one at random, the most important thing is to give the leader a reason to continue talking!

"Oh, no wonder, everyone has been tired recently. When I was away, you worked hard. In this way, Lao Chen called Dean Ju and let's go to his house for the holiday. It's winter festival, and he doesn't invite colleagues Let's have something to eat and drink, it's too shameful. Let's go now!"

Zhang Fan didn't even need to roll his eyes, he went straight to his old home.

The deans and directors were also happy to join in the fun, as ordinary doctors would not be able to do this kind of thing.

But Lao Ju is a leader, and he is still a leader that no one looks down on on weekdays. His few hairs are waxed every day, and he is dressed in suits and leather shoes, making him look like an old groom.

Zhang Fan spoke today, and everyone was as happy as a pack of wolves going to eat a big family.

Old Chen was happy, and while asking Xiao Chen to call Lao Ju, he also called the directors of other departments and some excellent doctors.

I am afraid that I will not be able to eat poorly. Lao Ju estimated that he would be so busy today that his feet would not touch the ground, but the person who was called would definitely not be grateful for the food prepared by Lao Ju, but would be grateful to Lao Chen.

Zhang Fan pretended not to hear Lao Chen's call,

There is no such thing as a perfect person. Zhang Fan often pretends not to understand or see such a small trick, and never points out. This is typical, using other people's money to pull one's own favor.

However, this is the war between Lao Chen and Lao Ju, Zhang Fan has never been a referee, and he is even willing to be a crowd. The workplace is the stage, and sometimes all you want is to be confused.

Four Iveco 120s were dispatched. The bus management system has been out for a long time, but what should I say about this thing, it is not considered private use during group activities.

The mighty convoy drove towards the old residential area.

In the villa area of ​​Chasu Hospital, only Li Cunhou and Laoju have villas at the leadership level. Although the other leaders also allocated houses to the hospital, they did not allocate villas.

Zhang Fan's villa is an exception, because Zhang Fan does not occupy the quota of the hospital's villa, and his villa is a special villa for the leaders of Chasu District. The Chasu villa area can be said to be the gathering area with the highest academic qualifications in the entire Northwest.

Graduate students are embarrassed to say hello to their neighbors when they go out.

The old residence was specially approved by Zhang Fan. At the beginning, Wanziguo donated the respiratory ICU equipment, and Wanziguo waited for Zhang Fan to ask them to train doctors. As a result, the doctors in the respiratory department don't need training, they can use it directly, and a group of doctors in the respiratory department use the ICU equipment to instantly improve the treatment level by several levels.

This made Zhang Fan very satisfied. This is the result of Laoju's persistence for decades.

Moreover, in the research and development of the tuberculosis vaccine, Laoju stayed up in the laboratory day and night. When the vaccine was successfully released, Laoju lost more than ten kilograms.

Zhang Fan approved a villa for Lao Ju. This is a person who does things, that is, he does not have an EQ, or people do not feel that EQ is important by nature. It's always the attitude of an angry person gnashing their teeth.

Of course, the special approval belongs to the special approval, and Zhang Fan will not be sidelined if he makes trouble for him like Lao Chen. Low EQ, this is your problem, not the hospital's problem.

The unity of a team is very important. If a leader can't grasp the issue of unity, the team will fall apart when they get on the high speed.

Therefore, the rewards that should be given are absolutely not in arrears, but Zhang Fan is also biased.

In the motorcade, Xue Fei sat with a group of young doctors.

"I think Lao Ju's head is getting bigger today. With so many people today, it's not enough to kill a pig!" Xue Fei gloated.

"Stop talking nonsense, we are a minority in the courtyard, maybe slaughtering pigs, but it is still possible to kill a cow." Li Hui glanced at Xue Fei, and then stroked the lunch box.

"What are you doing with your lunch box?"

"There is still some work to be done. If you don't work overtime, the canteen doesn't give you free supper. Isn't it a treat in the hospital? When I come back, I will decorate the supper!" Li Hui didn't feel embarrassed at all.

"Oh, who are these people!" Wang Yanan and Naduo were in front, listening to the shameless chatting of a group of men behind, they began to worry about Dean Ju.

The convoy entered Cha Su's villa area.

The ownership of this land is still unknown. Because Zhang Fan wanted the land at the beginning, Cha Su's previous leader wanted Zhang Fan to pay for it. Zhang Fan definitely didn't want to pay for it, but he wanted the land.

I don't know if it was the guy who gave Zhang Fan an idea, saying to mortgage the various equipment of Cha Su Hospital to the government, and wait for the hospital to have money.

As a result, the leaders of Chasu have changed, and the Chasu Hospital has never been rich. Anyway, Zhang Fan will not give it to him if he asks for money. The Chasu government can no longer declare state subsidies and other titles when it settles accounts every year, because The assets are too heavy, and the few nuclear magnetic and CT sets that are not available in the whole country make the higher authorities laugh at the green government.

This piece of land is on the edge of the primary secondary forest, facing the big river, surrounded by various thick trees, although the heavy snow has already made the surrounding area silvery.

There are large areas of forest, so that the community no longer has to worry about greening. Even in winter, the air is filled with the light aroma of grass and trees.

The occasional squirrels jumping over and the birds flying past make this community extraordinarily quiet, just like the old prince's garden.

Especially for a hundred-year-old tree, there is no place to buy it if you have money.

The motorcade stopped at the entrance of Laoju's villa, and Laoju and his wife stood at the door to welcome them.

Laoju's wife is a typical tea woman, white and fat, and more white than Laoju, even taller than Laoju.

She smiled very kindly, just like those peasant women in the straw fields in the world famous paintings, kind and peaceful.

Heavy snow, blue villa, a wealthy couple at the door, if it weren't for Laoju's stinky face, it would really be a harmonious society.

"Hehe, if my sister-in-law collapses, I think the dean won't be able to get up!" Xue Fei smiled softly.

A group of young male doctors were all smiling.

"Sister-in-law, excuse me." Zhang Fan saw the husband and wife greeted at the door, so he took a few steps quickly, and went forward to hold Lao Ju's wife's hands.

It doesn't matter to Lao Ju, but Zhang Fan's attitude towards his wife is quite respectful.

During the critical period of the tuberculosis vaccine, the old house didn't go home for a month, and they didn't cause trouble for the hospital at all. On this point, Zhang Fan had to be very polite.

Old Ju's wife glanced at her man, and said with a rich smile, "I wanted Juma Bek to invite you to my house for a long time, but you are also busy."

No matter how busy it is, Lao Ju didn't think about currying favor with Zhang Fan, and definitely wouldn't invite Zhang Fan to his house.

A group of people, sister-in-law Ju Dean, followed into the villa after saying hello.

The typical decoration of Chasu ethnic minorities, there is a carpet when entering the door, and there is a slightly higher table for sitting on the ground.

Handmade tapestries hang on the walls.

"Zhang Yuan!"

"Haha, Dean Xu!"

Sanchuan's medical team, after seeing Zhang Fan enter, everyone stood up unanimously, but there was an unsurprising smile on their faces.

Zhang Fan definitely wouldn't let them run amok in his own home.

In recent years, the old eight medical schools have all failed. Except for the capital Shanghai, Sanchuan is the only one who has made it to the top. They still have their own way, so Zhang Fan is very worried.

Zhang Fan didn't even return to his house, so he rushed after him.

Dean Xu from Sanchuan said, I chased you for a month, now it's your turn to chase me, you son of a bitch, don't be nervous if you have the ability.

Laoju is really weird.

When I was in the hospital, I wore suits and leather shoes every day, and I thought this guy was from Xinpai.

But the decoration of this house, if you walk in with your eyes closed, you'll think you've entered a tent.

There are no tables, no stools, and people sit cross-legged when eating.

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