Chapter 254 As Steady as an Old Dog

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"you are?"

"Atsushi Amano, cardiac surgeon at Juntendo University Juntendo Hospital!"

The little old man bowed to Zhang Fan, which made Zhang Fan a little uncomfortable. He didn't want to bow. He had gray hair and bowing felt awkward.

Therefore, Zhang Fan took two steps forward and held the other person's hand, "Oh, I know about Paradise Hospital, I know. It's a pity that I have been to Maruko Country several times and never had the chance to visit."

The other party muttered: "Shun Tiantian!" But seeing that Zhang Fan didn't seem to have any intention of changing, he acquiesced.

There was a brief exchange of pleasantries, but no in-depth communication. After all, the patient was lying on the bed waiting. Several doctors from the Durian Country thought of coming up to say hello. Although they were not familiar with Zhang Fan, they were familiar with the reputation of Tea Su Hospital in recent years, although they were not involved in it.

Because of antiemetics, it is a bit confusing for people to understand that a place where eating fast, chanting Buddha, smoking and drinking is legalized.

Because the antiemetic medicine of tea element has made some people who have no idea of ​​its use become completely happy. Although the country is not big and the population is so small, the consumption of antiemetic medicine is also quite high. Some of them have been looking for antiemetic drugs that act as phylloxins.

So, seeing Zhang Fan coming, one after another was eager to get to know Zhang Fan.

It's a pity that Zhang Fan and Atsushi Amano don't seem to have the intention to continue the introduction.

Zhang Fan asked the director of Capital Hospital to directly turn on the projector in the ward. That's right, this special ward not only has a projector, but also a reception room, and even a small conference room that can hold more than a dozen people at critical moments.

Regarding the explanation of the Durian Country, Zhang Fan did not explain it step by step. Because it's not necessary, now it's just an explanation of the condition.

After Zhang Fan left, the ward felt a little awkward. They didn't expect Zhang Fan to come. "Can you do this kind of surgery?"

This is even more embarrassing, "China is a big country after all, and their doctors..."

The princess waved her hand slightly, "Professor Atsushi Amano, look at it."

"I think the treatment plan designed by Professor Zhang Fan from China is very good, and I can also go on the operating table."

In the office of the special needs ward, the director of the Capital Hospital grabbed Zhang Fan and said, "Yuan Zhang, regardless of whether you agree to the surgery later, you have to take the time to do a ward check for our surgical department."

In medical treatment, the highest etiquette for hospitals other than our own is to let them do ward rounds. Of course, this kind of treatment does not apply to just a doctor. At the very least, the doctor's standard should be on par with that of the department director, not any lower.

After saying a few words, the man from Fuwai came over and said, "Zhang Yuan, I am Xinwai from Fuwai..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Fan immediately said: "Director Zheng, why are you so polite? I didn't treat you well when I went to Chasu last year. I have always felt guilty. You are angry!"

Director Zheng from Fuwai was actually worried that Zhang Fan would not remember him. Back then, Zhang Fan successively invited a large number of scholars to give lectures at Chasu.

In fact, it is about choosing teachers. Some experts are really suitable to be doctors, but they may not be suitable to be teachers.

For example, Zhang Fan's old man in biochemistry, Zhang Fan, thinks that he should stay in the laboratory and not come out. When he opens his mouth, he won't speak Hunan Mandarin. If he gets anxious, he will teach you Hunan English. If he speaks quickly, the old man is on the podium. I'm doing RAP.

At that time, Director Zheng from Fuwai finished his report, but there was no follow-up because the teacher selection team felt that his lectures were not as good as those in the Magic Mountains.

In fact, it’s not that Professor Zheng is not good at it. For Lao Zheng, any medical university in China can do it, but Tea Su has a lot of money, so he has to choose the best one.

Zhang Fan paid attention at that time and made a note of some professors who were not selected but were still relatively high-level. This was mainly to use as backup, so that he would not be afraid that someone would give him the chance.

Zhang Fan's words made Lao Zheng blush. He was afraid that Zhang Fan wouldn't recognize him, so he introduced himself. Originally, he was unwilling to deal with Zhang Fan because he was not elected to the Tea Su International Medical College election. He didn't want to lose face.

Moreover, just because of Zhang Fan's words, Director Zheng put aside any dissatisfaction, because Zhang Fan is approachable!

"The hospitality was great, the hospitality was great. I still have fresh memories of the food in Cha Vegetarian Restaurant, especially the seafood in the cafeteria. I think it is better than what we have in Fuwai! Zhang Yuan, I just want to ask you, can you spare some time?" Given time, our hospital knows a few extracardiac surgeries."

As soon as Zhang Fan heard this, he understood that this was not an invitation to guide him, but a position on the stage.

He immediately calculated in his mind that the director of cardiology at the Digital Hospital was Isuke. This was necessary. He couldn't escape even if he wanted to.

Zhang Fan couldn't beat the director of their hospital, but it was very easy to beat him.

The second assistant was chosen from Zhongyong and Fuwai.

Before he finished speaking, Zhongyong’s heartfelt director also came over.

"Zhang Yuan, I heard the old president say last time that Chasu Hospital is looking for a joint department, right?"

After saying that, he glanced at the director of the cardiac surgery department in Fuwai.

He said in his heart, don’t you know the status of the world? You are here to speak before I have finished speaking?

Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment, then immediately grabbed the hands of Director Zhongyong Xinwai with both hands, and bent down slightly. His face was so bright that it made people feel that he wanted to flatter him as much as he wanted.

Department joint offices, to put it briefly, did not actually start in public hospitals, but in a certain field where the first deformed department was established.

For example, if the surgery department of a certain hospital is not profitable, he will discuss with the dean and I will take over the contract. I will not mention all the doctors’ salaries and bonuses, but I will also give you another one million a year.

Then it became a joint agency.

Later, public hospitals also began to operate jointly, exchanging doctors and students with each other.

What Zhang Fan is interested in is not mutual exchange doctors, because Zhang Fan has already recruited many people. What I really like is that the masters and doctors from Chasu Hospital can be entrusted to Zhongyong Cardiac Surgery.

Teasu International Medical University is currently promising in terms of undergraduate and master's degree training, but it is still not good for Ph.D.

In this area, the people poached are still not up to the level of real doctoral tutors.

Now that I feel sleepy on the pillow, Zhang Fan will definitely want it.

"In this way, if Durian really agrees to the operation later, I will also ask you two to help me perform the operation. Don't refuse, I can't do this operation without you. It must be done!"

Zhang Fan said it very modestly, and the other person was also modest. Everyone was modest.

The deputy director of Fuwai squeaked. He also noticed it. He could only sneak into the operating room to take a look. He really had no chance to get on the stage because his bosses were all third assistants.

After a while, the foreign affairs officers from the Durian Country and the Chinese Country came over.

"Please ask Zhang Yuan for surgery!"

A surgical team was quickly established.

Zhang Fan started the pre-operative discussion, and then began to assign tasks, "First, let the cardiac team of the Tea Su operating room bring the anesthesia nursing department over."

Then Zhang Fan asked Wang Hong to call Ms. Zeng and Kaoshen immediately, and asked Ms. Zeng and Kaoshen to accompany them.

Immediately afterwards, the preoperative discussion and final preoperative examination began.

On the early morning of the third day, the day of surgery, outside the operating room, the deputy director of Fuwai was so angry that he almost collapsed.

Because he couldn't even enter the operating room, "How could this be possible? How could this be done? What can an attending doctor do if he goes in? Can he understand the operation? Oh my god, is there any justice left? No one will come out to take care of it. , I, a deputy senior executive, can’t even enter the operating room.”

The voice was neither too loud nor too quiet, just enough for the people in charge from the Capital Hospital and the ministry to hear. Unfortunately, they seemed to be deaf and didn't react at all.

In the operating room, except for the doctor in charge of the department's work today and two groups of people from the second-line class who were not present, almost all the other people above the attending level were present.

The director of the Capital Hospital whispered to the person in charge of the ministry: "Cha Suzhang is really shady. More than 30 people came at one time. When the diplomatic department buys air tickets, they all buy them with a shady face."

"Okay, this time it was an impromptu idea. If Zhang Heizi knew about it in advance, maybe he could get a plane of people to come over for you."

In the operating room, Zhang Fan was stunned and didn't let Atsushi Amano go to the operating table. It didn't matter whether you called him Zhang Sang or Sang Zhang. Anyway, Zhang Fan wouldn't let him go to the operating table.

"Please stand up for me!" I kept saying this over and over again. Anyway, I just refused to let you go to the operating table.

Amano Atsushi had no choice but to retreat outside the operating table.

I felt helpless, "If I had known he would be the one doing the surgery, I should have prepared a porcelain bowl in advance!"

The operation started with Zhang Fan as the surgeon, the first assistant as the cardiac surgery director of Digital Hospital, the second assistant as the cardiac surgery director Zhongyong, the third assistant as the cardiac surgery director of Fuwai, and the fourth assistant as the cardiac surgery director of Cha Su.

Of course, this fourth assistant was simply forced on by Zhang Fan to let Director Cha Su come on stage to experience it.

Before the operation, there was even a leader who raised his hand outside the operating room.

In the operating room, except for Zhang Fan, everyone else was still under pressure, especially those who could sign. For example, the anesthesiologist and several assistants on stage.

It doesn't matter if the operation is successful, there will definitely be rewards when the time comes. This kind of surgery, especially foreign-related surgeries, will definitely give rewards. It's hard to say how big or small it is. Some may become deans, and some may become department directors.

But once it fails, the problem will be investigated.

"Zhang Yuan, it's time to disinfect." The leader of the anesthesia team in the operating room called Zhang Fan softly.

Today there are four surgical anesthetists, and there is even a chief and deputy team leader.

Zhang Fan closed his eyes and rested. After hearing this, he just nodded slightly, and then without opening his eyes, the director of Fuwai immediately started. After applying iodine on his dark skin, there was no trace of iodine at all. The final inspection of colors, sheets, and equipment is completed.

After the director of Fuwai completed this series of operations, he whispered to Zhang Fan, who was still closing his eyes to rest, "Zhang Yuan, preparations are complete."

The director of Fuwai probably hasn't disinfected himself in many years. In their hospital, people almost only come up to do it at critical moments, so he is asked to do it himself? Isn't this a joke?

However, here, he and the director of cardiac surgery at Chasu Hospital are still competing for the job.

However, seeing Zhang Fan closing his eyes and concentrating, he was quite impressed. He was so stable. Generally, before such a major surgery, the surgeon would take another look at the CT and MRI before the surgery.

But this Zhang Heizi kept his eyes closed after the operation. Those who didn't know it thought he had committed a thief last night!

"This is definitely not pretending! I will learn it from now on!"