Two Hundred and Seventeenth, He Became My Leader

After the convoy entered the plateau, the environment began to be harsh. The strong wind blows in a circle, and the fist-sized stone makes the wind blow like a free-range chicken. If it is said that the tea element is Jiangnan outside the Great Wall, then this place is hell on earth. Part of the convoy had been diverted on Monk's grassland.

In particular, some old drivers who claim to be better than the king of cars in terms of technology, but in fact, their driver's licenses are obtained through personal relationships, all get off the car and get into the car with PAP. Zhang Fan originally thought that he was not bad at all, but they politely refused to let Zhang Fan drive himself. Zhang Fan murmured in his heart: "Nimma, I never told anyone that my driver's license is for me!"

Hearing people's persuasion to eat enough, Zhang Fan got out of the car, and the other doctors also gave up their cars and got on the PAP bus. Since Cha Su Hospital cooperated with Lu Hang, all the drivers of the car class are all retired car soldiers. You can't see any skills on the flat road, but on this kind of plateau mountain road, the level of others is clearly displayed.

In the car, the doctors who had never been to the plateau looked at the scenery outside in amazement. They were shocked and chatted, "Why are there still people in this place? Isn't it good to leave here in such a harsh environment? The time spent in this place The longer you grow, the bigger your heart will be.”

Everyone was talking about this topic, Ouyang looked at the front silently, didn't say a word, neither did Zhang Fan.

When the convoy went around a hillside, a large courtyard appeared in front of them, backed by a large mountain. The gossiping doctors fell silent as they passed through the window.

Quietly looking at the scene in front of me, in the snowy world, two rows of army green teams are neatly lined up. The wind and snow have made the soldiers look like snowdrifts, and the bright red national flag is waving.

"They lined up to meet us."

Ouyang turned his head and said softly to the doctors and nurses in the car.

After parking the car, the doctors and nurses who got out of the car saw soldiers who were flushed from the cold, but their eyes were particularly bright. The feeling in their hearts was really beyond words for a while.

"Salute, welcome to the medical team!" The team leader was no different from the old farmer, with a dark face and unshaven beard.

"Be polite, be polite, come every year, let the soldiers go back quickly."

Zhang Fan quickly walked a few steps, holding the leader's hand like a frozen stone.

"A few days ago it was said that you were coming. We were looking forward to the stars and the moon. Seeing that the weather was snowing heavily, I was afraid that you would be delayed. I wanted to send someone to welcome you, but I didn't expect you all to arrive. "While talking, walking, and then shouted to the team: "Director, I have seen your work level today!"

The soldiers rushed over one by one, helping those who carried things and those who carried equipment. Some equipment, when in the hospital, a dozen doctors struggled to lift it up, but here, six or seven young men carried it away.

In the past two years, the camps of the plateau troops have improved a lot. In the early years, they were all diwozi. From the city where autumn tigers are ravaging to the snowy plateau camp, many people are not so comfortable.

Because the altitude of tea is not high, between 400 and 600, people from the magic city from the plains can't feel anything at all, but when they go up to 3000 or more, after their spirits are relaxed, they feel dizzy and suffocated, and they are obviously suffocating. He opened his mouth to breathe, but still felt suffocated, dizzy as if wearing a magic spell.

Looking at a group of people being helped into the oxygen inhalation room, Zhang Fan curled his lips and said with a smile to several army supervisors: "I haven't done anything yet, I just lay down for more than half of it, which will increase your burden."

I’m not saying this politely. Once you get to the plateau, some things will become more precious. For example, turning heads on the plain, you can buy three bricks for ten cents, but if you send them to the plateau, they will cost fifty cents for one brick. money,

Sometimes money can't buy it. For example, oxygen, this thing is transported by air.

It is life-saving at critical moments, and once autumn and winter enter, the frequency of material delivery will be significantly reduced, and it can be said that if it is used, it will be less.

"Hey, that's right. You're here to check us up and protect us. For those who we can't even hope for, let's go, Zhang Yuan, let's go in first."

Although the dishes in the evening are not rich, there is a sense of intimacy. Stewed vermicelli with pork and cabbage, and a large pot of rice with peppery peppers are really a treat on the snowy plateau.

Small pots and small stoves can't produce this unique taste. After a fat but not greasy meal, after a little sweat, it is obvious that life is nothing more than this.

The next day, the heavy snow had subsided in the early morning, and the soldiers in the camp had already shouted chant and ran for exercises, and the members of the tea medical team were not idle. All kinds of instruments are activated.

"How about it, can't bear it, can't bear it, continue to rest today, here are all adults, no children, you don't have any tasks today."

Zhang Fan looked at the several experts who came from the Demon City with gray faces, as if they had been sucked by a monster, and Zhang Fan felt very distressed.

However, several experts seem to have recovered, "It's not that delicate. I didn't adapt to it yesterday, but I have adapted to it today. Although we don't have children, we are also experts in heart disease."

"If you don't feel well, take a rest immediately, and you will have to go to the pastoral area later, and there are still a lot of surgeries to be done."

To be honest, Zhang Fan's eyesight is still very vicious, except for the misleading eyes, other people are really good.

Several cardiologists got together and started the physical examination in the morning, and at night, they found Zhang Fan together and said that they planned to form a heart disease model of a plateau soldier.

Zhang Fan listened to them while reading their medical reports.

It's different to spend money to dig it out. In the past, the heart doctor on Cha Su's side just treated headaches, and never thought of this.

And people have an idea in a day.

"Many non-commissioned officers, those who have served for more than five years, will more or less have some cases of enlarged hearts. Our idea is to see if we can intervene in advance. Although we can't stand on the plateau to defend our home and country, but We want to do something for them too."

"How much does this data model cost?" Zhang Fan looked at the report and paid attention to it.

To be honest, the degree of education is obviously not obvious in other industries, but it is really different in the medical industry. Doctors before Chasu just solved what they encountered.

But people's idea is to prevent in advance. Although there is only a little difference, this difference is directly an insurmountable gap for people in the industry.

"This scientific research fund, allocated by the hospital to us, can't be used up. It's enough to scrape it together. The main reason is that the size of the personnel is troublesome and requires a large number of observers."

"Oh!" Zhang Fan nodded, money is not a problem, and nothing else is a problem.

This kind of research is too small to be useful at all. "Is 50,000 people enough?" Zhang Fan asked according to the size of Ren Li's frontier heart disease.

"Probably not, because this is not a disease of the elderly, and the data of 50,000 people cannot be accurate."

After saying this, Zhang Fan thought for a while, picked up the phone and called the leader of Bird City who didn't raise his hand during the meeting.

In the frontier, Zhang Fan and the leaders of the government usually play tricks on each other in cooperation. It's the same whether it's from Niaoshi or from tea.

Generally, Zhang Fan would say that they don't make money, and lure the government to invest money. However, with the development of Chasu Hospital in the past two years, the leaders have become more and more difficult to fool.

However, the relationship with the leader who doesn't raise his hand in meetings has always been good.

From the first famous operation back then to the burning operation in the petrochemical plant later, Zhang Fan had a good relationship with the leaders who didn't raise their hands in meetings.

Moreover, they also supported Chasu Hospital. Zhang Fan said that no one was flying the plane, and they even sent the pilot to the maintenance team. Chasu Hospital didn't even pay for the plane's fuel.

After the establishment of the hospital's national laboratory, Zhang Fan felt that the security was not good enough, so they immediately got Zhang Fan a military-level internal guard to help Zhang Fan.

Especially in the past few years of poaching people, the Digital Research Institute has given Zhang Fan the most help, and the vice president will come as soon as he says it, unlike Nima Zhongyong, such a rich unit, who has called the office for three melons and two jujubes. living room.

"Hi, leader!" Zhang Fan said with a smile as soon as the call was made.

"Hello Zhang Yuan, is there another plane? If not, I'll just get you a Chasu Aviation Team." The leader jokingly said to Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan didn't even blush at all, the leader was actually teasing Zhang Fan, Nima only knew that he was taking advantage of the goods, so calling at this time must be nothing good.

"Hey, from what you said, it's like this..." Zhang Fan explained the matter to the leader.

The leader obviously understood, "Good thing, good thing. Whatever you need me to do, I will fully support you."

"It will take about 80,000 passengers to re-plateau for more than five years of service..."

On the other side of the phone, the leader took a breath. He didn't expect to need so many people, such a large number of people.

"This frontier is not enough. I still need to contact Sanchuan and Gan Qing. I also have to report to my superiors. Your scale is too big."

Nan Hai, "What is he going to do again? This number is the number of a group army." The boss of the general office looked at the report and his hair stood on end, so he specifically asked Zhang Fan's liaison officer.

The report was sent directly to the chairman.

"This is a good thing. The plateau heart disease has caused great damage to the soldiers. Now that someone is willing to stand up, we should give support."

The chairman said something with emotion, and then the leaders with titles immediately formed a group. Zhang Fan is also one of the team members. Other team members include Sanchuan who doesn't raise his hand, Gan Qing who doesn't raise his hand, and Niaoshi who doesn't even join the group.

"Damn it, he has become my leader!" The leader of Niaoshi who didn't raise his hand smiled and scolded Zhang Fan, and at the same time gave orders to the cadres in the plateau to adjust the officers and soldiers for more than five years to cooperate with Zhang Fan in the physical examination. .

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