Chapter 142 500 Acres? Zhang Yuan, Are You Drunk?

Latest website: On Monday, Zhang Fan did not go to the surgical rounds, but went to the ICU.

Under normal circumstances, the dean seldom goes to the intensive care unit like the ICU for ward rounds, because many wards in these departments are sterile wards. This kind of department is not suitable for the large crowd of people who make ward rounds.

Doctors and nurses in this kind of department need to change into isolation gowns when they enter and leave, and the family members even struggle to take a look at this kind of ward, let alone escorts.

Therefore, this kind of department is not suitable for general ward rounds, but because there is a soldier lying in the ward, not only Zhang Fan is worried, but also the boss of the Chasu Digital Army, the boss of the Bird City Digital Army, and even the boss of the Western Digital Army have all called asked.

But in any normal country, the boys who bleed on the front line will not cry again after returning to the peaceful world.

From the moment he entered the hospital, the young man's treatment expenses were all not included in the hospital's statistics. It can be said that not only the figures, but even the Bird City Government required the Chasu Hospital to rescue him regardless of the cost.

"The air pressure of the air bed is a bit high, and you must turn over in two hours. Who is in charge of the extra-brain team here?"

After wearing protective clothing, Zhang Fan asked the director of the ICU in a low voice.

As long as a special patient comes into the ICU, Lao Huang will be worried, because Lao Ju, who is not a good son, will bring a group of senior doctors from the respiratory department when such a thing happens.

Because the weather is hot now, the number of patients in the respiratory department has dropped sharply, and even many old patients have gone home. To be honest, the current patients in the respiratory department cannot even feed Li Hui and Zhu Qianqian.

The other doctors who couldn't grab the two of them really dared not speak out.

Departments like the Respiratory Department are just like seasonal scenic spots. When there are many people, they can't wait to pull every doctor in the hospital into the Respiratory Department as a doctor.

But when there were few people, a group of doctors in the respiratory department started to pet the birds. A naughty male doctor, even Nima almost beat the plant zombies on his own computer.

Therefore, if there is no national support for this kind of department, so many respiratory doctors will not even be able to earn their own wages in summer.

It just so happened that there were critically ill patients in the ICU, and Lao Ju rushed into the ICU with a group of idle and hairy doctors, so he almost said to Lao Huang: I have taken a fancy to this site.

Especially when the shift is handed over in the morning, Laoju can even make a summary for the handover meeting.

Lao Huang's hair fell out in handfuls, and he wanted to quit, but he didn't dare. Once he did, Lao Ju probably wouldn't be able to get out. Therefore, in the past few days, when Lao lived, Lao Huang must have been there, and the two had the same competition, but some ICU doctors wanted to merge the department into the respiratory department.

Because in the past two years, in the internal medicine department of the hospital, the development of the respiratory department is not inferior to that of surgery.

Although the books are born from the heart, but the books are not as thick-skinned as the old ones. Oftentimes, the thick-faced old people eat more and occupy more, and develop the respiratory department particularly cruelly.

The murderous respiratory department even has a branch.

There are not only salary increases, but also establishment quotas, further studies, and the most important thing is bonuses. It would be a lie to say that you don't envy them.

"Xue Xiaoqiao was in the brain surgery group yesterday, and Dai Yuhang is today. Xue Xiaoqiao just left after the end of shift, and Dai Yuhang has brought over the doctor's order for consultation in the brain surgery room.

The drug has not changed much, and there is an additional set of drugs for nourishing the brain nerves. The patient's nerve reflexes are more sensitive today than yesterday. But there was still no sign of waking up. "

"There are rales in the lungs, hey!" After hearing the condition of the lungs, Zhang Fan left the sterile ward. After taking off the isolation suit, I asked Lao Huang and Lao Ju.

"There are rales in the lungs."

Lao Huang didn’t even open his mouth yet, Fanzi started it long ago, “Because the patient has a high fever in the brain, the current rales in the lungs are due to lung exudation, not infection. But this exudation should be paid attention to, otherwise it will It is the best culture medium for bacteria. Our respiratory group has organized several internal medical discussions with experts from internal medicine, urology, and neurology.

Now, it is not easy to take too much diuretics, because although there is exudation, the urine retention is not obvious, and the heart function is good.

We agree that at present, patients are given treatments such as expectoration and phlegm reduction, physical slapping and other treatments to pass this exudation period, and reduce spectrum antibiotics to deal with fungal infections. Zhang Yuan, this is the medical records discussion record jointly signed by the experts. "Old Huang's eyes are green. Nima, when did your internal medicine team discuss it? Why don't I know? This is really Nima beggar who entered the main room, and he couldn't help himself.

"Well, you've worked hard." After reading the medical records and discussing them, Zhang Fan felt relieved when he saw a row of chief physician-level experts sign.

But Zhang Fan didn't give Lao Ju a chance to talk. Instead, he turned his head and said to Lao Huang: "Pay more attention these two days, you must pay attention to nursing and so on, and pay attention to the safety window in the amount of medicine. There is a big difference between comatose patients and awake patients.

Now the operation is successful, but it is only one-third of the treatment journey, and the rest of the recovery is up to you.

If the rehabilitation is good, the patient will wake up quickly. "

"Okay, Zhang Yuan, I understand." Lao Huang took a long breath, and tried his best to straighten his chest.

After finishing speaking, Zhang Fan turned his head and said to the displeased Lao Ju, "Dean Ju, let's go, I'll tell you something."

Lao Ju was not very happy, and muttered with an unhappy face: "How is Dean Jumabek..."

Zhang Fan pretended not to hear, Nima, when you bullied others, didn't you think about your name as Mark?

The chrysanthemum was smiling on Lao Huang's gloating old face.

A unit is actually similar to a family, with some strong and some weak.

Originally, this kind of reconciliation between hard and soft was the work of Mr. Ren. It's a pity that besides opening his eyes wide, Mr. Ren focused on his heart, which also made Zhang Fan feel helpless.

After leaving the ICU with Laoju, Zhang Fan looked around, and Wang Hong immediately understood, and quickly walked a few more steps. She even took out the phone and didn't know if it was connected. Anyway, she held the phone by her ear and walked away. .

"I'm not worried about their breathing in the ICU..."

"Okay, I don't listen to bullshit. I called you out because I have something to discuss with you. Invalides, we don't have Invalids yet.

In the past, digital hospitals had such a few departments, but they were nothing but appearances.

My idea is to get a professional Invalides. "

Lao Ju didn't speak, and thought for a long time. Then he said: "That's good, but we don't have any room, Zhang Yard, you can't be thinking about the second branch of the Respiratory Department. This place can't be moved, there are not many patients in Xia Tian, ​​but if it is really requisitioned, Once the flu breaks out, where do we put the patients?"

"Comrade Lao Ju, this kind of personal and small group thinking is not good, the hospital is a whole, not just a simple respiratory department like you.

This kind of thinking of yours is a mountain top attention, you have to pay attention. "

"I can't, Zhang Yuan, let me tell you..."

"Well, pay attention in the future. My idea is to go to the farm to set up a branch. This branch is mainly based on internal medicine recovery. The area should not be too large, about 500 acres."

After saying this, Lao Ju was dumbfounded, opened his mouth wide, and stared at him, not knowing what to say.

"What?" Zhang Fan asked unhappily.

"Zhang Yuan, it's a bit too big. Our hospital plus the first branch and the second branch is only a few acres. An Invalids Hospital is only 500 acres, and the first hospital in the universe is only 600 acres. The site. Zhang Yuan, you Are you kidding me!"

"You're just staring at your own cooking pot, why are you scared?" Zhang Fan gave this guy a mocking look.

Lao Ju, who swallowed several mouthfuls of spit, quickly followed Zhang Fan's footsteps.

"Zhang Yuan, what are you thinking?"

"Hehe, isn't this the Chasu government and the Bird City government who have money recently? This is all our money, if we don't spend it on them sooner, they will definitely buy cars and build buildings.

My idea is that part of the 500-acre hospital is the Invalids Academy, and the other part is the scientific research center of various departments.

However, the Academy of Invalids is still the main research center in name, and it is estimated that the superiors will not give money. Don't worry about ICU in the future, go to an expert to design and discuss

Talk about the construction of the Respiratory Research Center. I will tell you about this, if it gets to the ears of the superior..."

"Zhang Yuan, don't worry, my superior is only you." After finishing speaking, the old man went to the National Experiment to find Academician Jiang.

Back in the office, Zhang Fan started calling Ren Li, Ouyang, and Zhao Jingjin.

Compared with digital hospitals and the like, the level of Huaguo's Invalides is still not very good.

Originally, Zhang Fan didn't expect this aspect, but he saw the little soldiers in the ICU and combined with the situation of the farm.

Zhang Fan felt that the money should still be spent.

Even the industry that the entire Invalides will pull up in the future may not be worse than getting a drug.

The simplest, such as the design and production of prosthetic limbs.

Either Huaguo would come here with foreign grinding tools, or make it according to experience. In fact, if you really put your heart into this thing, the requirements are quite high.

There was no way for Chasu Hospital before, but now there is no need to worry about the talent pool.

Back in the office, Ouyang and the others haven't come yet.

As a result, the snake player came first.

"Why are you here? You have already squandered all the scientific research funding, right? Let me tell you Xu Xian, don't expect me to invest any more. That's all. The hospital and the country have invested hundreds of millions.

You don't have any results, and you are asking for money again. No, not a dime. "

Seeing Xu Xian's constipated face, Zhang Fan knew that Xu Xian did not even need to open his mouth to draw the line immediately.

"No, Zhang Yuan, we didn't come to ask for money."

"Oh, I didn't come to ask for money. Okay, such comrades are good. Go ahead, add some oil, see someone's dermatology department, and see someone's general surgery department. Now they even have results in their anorectal department.

Why don't you argue with me? "

Zhang Fan didn't give Xu Xian any chance to talk about difficulties.

The difficulty of this thing is money, and it's not small money.

Zhang Fan really couldn't take it anymore. Seeing that it will cost a lot of money, I really don't want to invest in bullshit like Xu Xian and the others.

"We have achieved results!"

After Xu Xian finished speaking, he lowered his head, as if he had been teased by a dog.

"Oh? It doesn't look like it's fruitful, but it looks like you're at a loss."

"Hey, just go and see!"

Xu Xian was unwilling to explain to Zhang Fan.

"This guy, what the hell did he do? He looks dejected."

After hesitating for a while, Zhang Fan told Wang Hong, and followed Xu Xian to the orthopedic laboratory.

Before entering the door, I heard the cheerful voice of the dental director laughing in the orthopedic laboratory.