One Hundred and Eighty First, the Revolution Finally Saw Results

It is estimated that the lunar calendar is formulated according to the weather in Nanhe. Anyway, when the elementary school students are reading the swallows are coming and the big trees are wearing new clothes, the bird market is still a world of ice and snow, and fur coats and hats are still the mainstream on the streets.

In the medical system of Bird City, an elderly aunt hugged the heater and spread a flu-like gossip, and this gossip spread quite quickly in the government circle: "Chasu Zhang Fan's sprouts in the Central Hospital .”

"Central Hospital, isn't it said that it is a government nursing home? Even if Chasu Zhang is a book, it should be restrained."

"Your old man is still in the policy office. Doesn't he even know that the sanatorium now goes to the tea hospital?"

"Retired people only go to tea. My old man is not like your old man who retires and has nothing to do. He goes to tea. Those who have not retired are still in the central hospital."

"It's because your old man's level is not high enough..."

It has spread throughout the government, and the leaders of Bird City are of course aware of it. They even knew about the rumor that Zhang Fan was beaten. The political adviser's deputy, with his son and presents, went to the hotel to apologize to Zhang Fan in person.

The old man felt that he was too wronged, it was just a rumor, but the leader of Bird City called him personally, which meant that the law and order of Bird City had deteriorated to this extent now? Didn't you suggest reducing the zone defense? Is the reduction of the zone defense just to make it easier for a dandy like yours to beat up people all over the street?

After answering the phone, the old man sweated a lot, and hurriedly took his son to apologize.

And this dandy feels that he has been wronged even more. He has indeed spread rumors, but Zhang Yuan is not a good person, and spread rumors on the operating table. Why is it so red. Zhang Fan has nothing to do with his own rumors, but Zhang Fan's rumors have almost disfigured himself, so who will decide for him.

In the hospital, Zhang Fan didn’t have time to see the old man, and the time for flying the knife was only two days a week, because doctors outside the frontier were unwilling to come, and many intractable diseases were gathered on weekends. Zhang Fan had to complete the operation as soon as possible, otherwise he would have to let The patient waits a week.

"Yuan Zhang, why don't you take some time at noon to meet him? After all, the leader is not young, and this time it will not be easy." The director of the Central Hospital seems to be very clear about the government.

"Patients waiting for surgery have not eaten in the morning. Do you think it is easy for them? After all, this is a hospital, not a government, and the objects of service are patients. What do you think?"

Although Zhang Fan's words were spoken calmly, the director of the Central Hospital almost didn't hold back.

This is tantamount to pointing at his face and scolding him for being a hooker.

Of course, the dean also scolded Zhang Fan again in his heart, "Taking other people's money, I don't give this little face. Heimaimaijiang is really not in vain at all, really nima black."

The price of the flying knife is almost clearly marked, and I don't know who set it up at the beginning. Anyway, Jianghe scholars are 60,000 for one time, 60,000 for one patient, and 60,000 for ten patients.

Normally, six operations are performed in two days, and on average, one patient pays more than 10,000 yuan. To be honest, it is really not expensive for a Jianghe scholar-level doctor to pay 10,000 yuan to let him perform the operation from beginning to end.

Some well-connected people with a lot of money in their pockets may not be able to get this kind of treatment when they go to the capital city, and they spend a lot of money.

This time when Zhang Fan came to the bird market, the price of flying knives also increased. It wasn't Zhang Fan who raised the price himself, but invited Zhang Fan's hospital to raise the price for Zhang Fan.

Although Zhang Fan is not convinced by the major hospitals in Niao City, Zhang Fan is now the chief physician, and he still has to pay 50,000 for one invitation.

For two days, Zhang Fan was almost in the operating room except for sleeping in the hotel at night. One surgery in the morning, one surgery in the noon, and one surgery in the afternoon. Let old man Lu do this kind of intensive operation, and it will be useless in two days.

However, the cost of the flying knife for this operation was paid by the vice chairman of the consultant, and the other patients Zhang Fan had it done by car, so it was not Zhang Fan's turn to worry about this kind of thing.

In two days, Zhang Fan performed six operations solidly, but the 50,000 money in the envelope was also solid. If calculated according to the conventional time, Zhang Fan is an ordinary doctor, not to mention that there is 60,000 in the envelope, and if he can survive enough to throw a knife, he is already more than 90% of the doctors.

Most of the real flying knife doctors are in their early fifties, and at least they have to work hard in the operating room for thirty years to have this opportunity. Therefore, at Zhang Fan's age, he can throw knives and set up a no-fly zone on the border, which already makes people's eyes turn red with envy.

When Zhang Fan flew knives in Bird City, he would not give money to the doctors. There was no need for it. It was for the volume of operations at the beginning, but now Zhang Fan did not ask them for money.

During Zhang Fan's operation, he almost always did it step by step, explaining it clearly to them, which was equivalent to giving a lecture.

On Sunday night, Zhang Fan finally completed the operation on Bird City. He had to rush back overnight because there was still a morning meeting on Monday morning.

As soon as he left the operating room, he saw the pregnant man waiting at the door of the operating room with an old man scratching his face like a cat.

"You're about to become a father, and you're still so worried!" Zhang Fan said casually.

The man had a look of grievance, but even if he was aggrieved, he could only nod his head and say that he knew it, and he would not be like this in the future.

Zhang Fan had already forgotten about him and this man. It is really impossible to do medical treatment without a broad mind.

People want to give him a watch, but Zhang Fan doesn't want it. They thought that Zhang Fan knew the price of the watch, but Zhang Fan really didn't know, "It's just a high imitation, and it's for fun. This time, I hope that Mr. Zhang Yuan will not remember the villain's fault, and tell the leader that he is playing with my children." Woolen cloth."

As soon as Zhang Fan heard it, he knew it in his heart, and he would not want it anymore. How many cousins ​​and uncles are hanging on it, and he has a suite in his hand. !

On the way back, Zhang Fan secretly told himself that he would try not to meet with his family members alone after the operation. This kind of thing is really too dangerous.

If he hadn't said something that was a fake, maybe Zhang Fan would have taken it.

When something really goes wrong one day, it won't be clear.

"It's not easy to sit on the road. Master Zou has troubled you and made you work overtime. If it's snowy, we will drive long distances."

"Hey, leader, read what you said. I'm just doing this job. You sit at ease and I will take you home safely. Let's go."

When I arrived at Chasu, it was past eleven o'clock at night. Master Zou accompanied me on a business trip for two days. Zhang Fan gave Master Zou 500 yuan, but Master Zou didn't want it anyway. Shao Hua took two cigarettes and gave them to Master Zou.

Zhang Fan doesn't drink or smoke, but there is still a lot of alcohol and tobacco at home. During Chinese New Year, when the bosses come home, they bring them in boxes. Zhang Fan doesn't want them. They say they smoke them themselves.

To be honest, with Zhang Fan's current income, even if he smokes and drinks, he doesn't have to be so narrow-minded. Not to mention other things, just two days on weekends can earn 50,000 yuan, and in a month it will be almost 200,000 yuan. This is just the cost of flying knives, plus salary, bonus and dividends, Zhang Fan can earn 300,000 yuan a month. million income.

And other doctors in Chasu Hospital, such as Wang Yanan, now earn a lot. She can earn about 3,000 yuan in two days on weekends, and a small 100,000 yuan in a month.

Early in the morning, as soon as Zhang Fan woke up, he heard Shao Hua hiccupping in the bathroom. Zhang Fan was stunned, and quickly jumped up like an electric shock.

"What's wrong?"

Although Shao Hua vomited uncomfortably, when he looked up, he had a very happy expression, "It seems to be pregnant!"

When Zhang Fan heard it, he really had a feeling in his heart that Nima's resistance against Japan had finally won.

In the past six months, to be honest, his skin has been worn out.

"I'll cook for you!"

"I'm still cooking a fart, let's go, go to the hospital."

Zhang Fan washed his face indiscriminately and took Shao Hua to the hospital. The obstetricians and nurses had just started work and hadn't finished their shift yet, when they saw the dean bringing the dean's wife.

"Why? Got it?" the director of the Obstetrics and Gynecology Department asked Zhang Fan with a smile on his face.

This kind of old director has seen countless pregnant women. Although she can't tell whether she is a man or a woman at a glance, her eyes are absolutely vicious.

"This morning, I felt a little hiccups, and I didn't come on my period. I was worried, so I brought it here for the director to have a look at."

Zhang Fan spoke more politely.

"Okay, leave it to me." The director looked at Shao Hua with a smile, as if looking at a sample.

The fact that Zhang Fan's wife couldn't conceive not only worried Zhang Fan's family, but even the government leaders were concerned.

This kind of person must be stabilized. Isn't it the family and children that can tie a man down?

I heard that Zhang Fan brought his wife to the obstetrics. After a while, Ouyang came, Ren Li came, and even Zhao Jingjin and Li Cunhou came running like the wind.

Lao Chen actually came directly pushing the wheelchair.

"Hey, I'm not sure yet. It's not good for the leaders."

"Okay, it's all about my family. Everyone cares about you. If you are not pregnant, not only you are troubled, but we are all troubled." Ouyang waved his hand as if he was in charge.

While Zhang Fan was waiting, he guessed for a while, probably because his body hadn't gotten used to it after the system let go of reproduction, and he finally woke up during this period of time.

While waiting, after a while, the director of the laboratory came with the checklist in person: "Haha, Zhang Yuan has it, Zhang Yuan has it, HCG..."

Zhang Fan quickly took it and took a look, and suddenly the flustered feeling disappeared.

To be honest, in the morning, it would be a lie to say that I don't feel flustered. Although the system clearly stated that reproduction was released, there has been no news for so long. Zhang Fan was really worried, but now he is fine, and the real nima has seen the sun.

For a while, the pregnancy test card was established, the doctor settled the diet and life, and the obstetrics and gynecology department was extremely busy.

Lu Shuyan supported Shao Hua, and whispered to Shao Hua: "This period is the most dangerous, you must be careful at home, it is best to sleep in separate beds with Zhang Yuan..."

While talking, he glanced at Zhang Fan, thinking to himself: "Is the antiemetic really so effective?"

"Brother Shen!"

"Ok!"

Shen Changqing was walking on the road, and whenever he met familiar people, he would say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who.

There is no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they are indifferent to everything.

To this.

Shen Changqing is already used to it.

Because this is the Zhenmagic Division, an organization that maintains the stability of Daqin. Its main duty is to kill monsters and ghosts, and of course there are other side jobs.

It can be said.

In Zhenmensi, everyone's hands were stained with a lot of blood.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it as time went by.

Zhenmus is huge.

Those who can stay in Zhenmusi are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Zhenmagic Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy, and the other is the Exorcist.

Anyone who enters the Town of Demons starts from the lowest level of Demon Slayers,

Then he was promoted step by step, and eventually he was expected to become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the town of magic division, and he was also the lowest-ranked demon slayer.

Possess the memory of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with Zhenmusi's environment.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of an attic.

Different from other places full of chills in Zhenmagus, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd. In the bloody Zhenmagus, it presents a different tranquility.

At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing just hesitated for a moment, then stepped in.

Enter the attic.

The environment has changed in vain.

A scent of ink mixed with a faint smell of blood hit his face, making his brows furrowed instinctively, but then relaxed quickly.

There is almost no way to clean off the bloody smell on everyone in Zhenmusi.