Five Hundred and Seventy-Four to Accompany You a Game

Zhang Fan didn't need to say anything when he took the two elderly people for a physical examination. There were too many enthusiastic colleagues to help. Zhang Fan was very polite, and Shao Hua's parents were even more polite.

They know why people are polite. So from entering the hospital to leaving the hospital, he followed Zhang Fan, doing whatever he asked him to do, and didn't talk too much. Although the two old people were also quite surprised: Isn't the city hospital busy? Why are there so many female doctors?

How did the rumors and gossip come about, and now when Zhang Fan and Shao Hua's parents showed up, they disappeared.

It can also be seen from the rumors that Zhang Fan has really become a person now, a person who plays a decisive role in Chasu City Hospital, otherwise who would care.

Life is like this, no one cares about the poor in the busy city, and the rich has distant relatives in the mountains. After Zhang Fan solved this boring farce, he continued to work hard.

He can't do it without his liver. The new discipline of the system is too tempting, so he can't help but be curious. If you want to find out the next secret, you can't do without it.

General surgery, the young doctor was driven by Zhang Fan to feel the pain and joy. He performed many surgeries and followed Zhang Fan to perform surgeries. As long as he is willing to work hard, he will have the opportunity to learn from Zhang Fan. However, the intensity is too great.

After going to work early in the morning, Zhang Fan went into the operating room. He also performed elective surgery and emergency surgery. As long as it was general surgery, he would do it. The surgery that could have been put on the next day was also under Zhang Fan's condition. , and it was done that day. There is a rare phenomenon of vacant beds in general surgery.

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Three sets,

Eight operations, when the scorching sun turned into a crescent moon, Zhang Fan was still in the operating room. Now that the lovelorn turmoil subsided, the hospital's leadership team could no longer interfere with Zhang Fan.

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two days,

three days

The high-intensity work of almost more than 16 hours a day completely made the general surgeon admire Zhang Fan even more.

There are four operating rooms for general surgery, Zhang Fan occupies one, and there are three sets of teams to cooperate with his assistants. Although Lao Zhao didn't know what Zhang Fan wanted to do, why he was so stubborn, and had doubts in his heart, he fully supported him.

The high-intensity surgery also makes the young doctors make rapid progress. In fact, people are like this. When you spend your time on one thing seriously, time will never let you down.

"Why do you think Zhang Yuan is so BT? Did he take a fancy to our position as a resident doctor, and he insisted on training a few people to death before giving up?"

Some of the doctors who worked as Zhang Fan's assistants were finally replaced by rotation. The two young doctors who had undergone surgery were lying sprawled in the locker room chatting.

"It turns out that I just know that single dogs can't be messed with. For example, I read books at the starting point. If the author mocks me, I will threaten him to tear up the ticket.

But now I finally know that a girlfriend who is not pretty is even more annoying! "

Another doctor said with emotion.

"What? Have you met Zhang Yuan's girlfriend?" The other one hurriedly got up and asked curiously.

"I can even think of it, if she is beautiful, can she still torture us like this?"

"Right!"

Men are like this, three sentences cannot be separated from women.

But there are also capable ones, such as Ma Yichen, who is struggling, gritted his teeth, and always has a place in the three teams.

However, the young man has almost persisted to the extreme. He will not go home or return to the dormitory after the operation, and will directly sleep in the duty room of the operating room, and he can fall asleep when he lies down.

"Thirty surgeries have been performed. Thirty surgeries will be performed, and the pit of general surgery will finally be crawled out."

After Zhang Fan came out of the system silently, he fell into a deep sleep without even using it for three seconds. Isn't he tired? Tired, so tired that he was dying.

"Today, all the appendix, gallbladder, and hernia will be handed over to me!" At five o'clock in the morning, Zhang Fan called Lao Zhao and said.

"Okay!" Although surprised, Old Zhao agreed without any hesitation.

After going to work early in the morning, the other deputy directors looked at each other and exchanged eyes after hearing the news. They are all brothers. They have been together almost every day for more than ten years. They have a tacit understanding.

"What is this guy doing?"

"Who wants to know!"

"Do you want to dominate the appendix world?"

After entering the operating room at five o'clock in the morning,

Zhang Fan unknowingly let go of his speed. Usually, when he performs surgery, he doesn't deliberately pursue speed.

However, today there seems to be a sense of urgency. He occupied two operating rooms, one for preparation and the other for surgery.

This side is doing preparations before anesthesia, and when the other side is almost finished, someone will be notified: anesthesia has started.

Slowly, slowly, one, two, when the eighth operation was done, the anesthesiologist, instrument nurse, and general surgery assistants in the operating room were inadvertently mobilized by Zhang Fan.

Everyone seemed to be pursuing something under the influence of Zhang Fan. There were no gossips and chatterers in the operating room, and they all persisted silently.

hold on!

At noon, "Yard Zhang, the cafeteria is here to deliver meals." The head nurse looked at Zhang Fan worriedly. Since morning, Zhang Fan didn't even drink a sip of water.

"You guys take turns to eat, I won't eat, open a bottle of 500 glucose for me!"

"Zhang Yuan, take a bite. Drinking glucose on an empty stomach is not good for the stomach." In the operating room, only the head nurse dared to say that.

"It's okay! Open it." Zhang Fan didn't turn his head, and he didn't stop under his hands. He also gritted his teeth and insisted.

He knows that in terms of surgical talent, he is just average, if there is no system, he...

But the system will also slowly make him lazy, to obliterate his only advantage.

Although he is no longer worried about the sudden disappearance of the system, he cannot and does not want to lose this opportunity.

Therefore, Zhang Fan took out his only advantage, being capable of liver, he wanted to seize this opportunity, just like a drowning person, he must seize this opportunity.

"I don't want to eat anymore, head nurse, open a bottle of glucose for me!" Ma Yichen imitated Zhang Fan and said.

"You little brat, why are you joining in the fun, go eat!" the head nurse said to Ma Yichen angrily.

She dared to persuade Zhang Fan, but she dared not speak out, but she was still powerful when facing other people. The tigress in the operating room doesn't bark for nothing.

"Fifteen surgeries!" Ouyang was listening to the report from the director of the medical department in the administrative building after work.

"What is he going to do? Why is he so self-willed, is he dying? Humans are not machines, even machines have rest time, what is he going to do?"

Ouyang was a little angry. The old lady originally wanted to go home and watch TV dramas, but when she heard that Zhang Fan was working hard, she didn't leave, she stopped chasing TV dramas, and sat in the dean's office.

"Maybe Zhang Yuan is pursuing something, trying to surpass something. He told Director Zhao Quanping of the general foreign affairs department in the morning, and today he..."

The director of the medical office looked at Ouyang's face and said thoughtfully.

A person can go to a certain place, don't just look at his shortcomings, but also look at his strengths.

The director of the medical office was Lao Huang's confidant in Lao Huang's time. When Ouyang came to power and even the secretary was marginalized, he was still Ouyang's confidant.

Is it just by flattering?

"Today I want to hear what he wants to pursue. You go and watch. After he leaves the operating room, let him come to me! I want to see what he tells me. I don't care..."

Ouyang didn't finish speaking, but frowned as if thinking of something.

In fact, she thought of the era of innocence that was in full swing, the era that caught up with Europe and the United States.

"Twenty surgeries!" When Zhang Fan achieved twenty surgeries, not only Ouyang, but also other departments, doctors and nurses began to pay attention.

"Doing 20 surgeries in one day is amazing. He can become a Zhang Yuan. Not to mention other things, the spirit of hard work is beyond the reach of ordinary people."

Some people also thought, "It's all Zhang Yuan, why do you have to work so hard? Could it be because of the position of the old lady? Oh my god, it's terrible!"

In other departments, everyone is also talking about it.

To put it bluntly, there are too many people in Huaguo, and to be honest, there are always endless surgeries in hospitals at the top three.

As long as you want to do it, you are qualified to do it. No one comes out to accuse you of doing too much, but they are afraid that you will not do it.

However, twenty surgeries were performed in one day, although they were all appendix, gallbladder, and hernia surgeries, but even standing for twenty hours was not enough for ordinary people to stand up.

When Zhang Fan's surgical skills improved in a short period of time, everyone was not surprised at all. There are too many geniuses in this world, especially in the technology industry. There are really too many geniuses and freaks.

But today, everyone was shocked, Zhang Fan really convinced the doctors in the city hospital with such hard work and such desperate liver removal.

Because he has done what other people can do, but is unwilling to do, it is even more convincing and admirable.

At 20 o'clock in the evening, "Twenty-five operations have been performed! Dean, you can have a meal!"

The director of the medical office stood in front of Ouyang holding a lunch box.

"No appetite, put it down, don't stand still, pull up a chair and sit down, you are not too young!" Ouyang couldn't even get angry at this time.

"What am I, Zhang Yuan has been standing for almost 20 hours, why don't you persuade me?"

"How is his spirit? Can the patient's surgery safety be guaranteed?"

"I was very excited. I went to see it in person. I was very excited. The operation was beautiful from the beginning to the end! The directors of general surgery were all staring outside."

"Almost twenty hours! Twenty hours! How are his assistants?"

"All the general surgery doctors have come on stage for rotation, and Ma Yichen, the doctor who talked to the most on the stage, has collapsed.

Let him go to rest, he will not go back, just outside the operating room, waiting! and……"

"And what?" Ouyang glanced at the director of the medical department who hesitated to speak.

"Moreover, the surgeons are all like chicken blood. They are not divided into groups. Some of the seniors are seniors and the seniors are not seniors. When one comes down, another one goes up. Even if they come down, they don't leave, they just rest quietly and quietly. Quietly waiting."

"Hehe! Is this a man's world?" Ouyang said thoughtfully, and then said: "But, this is also nonsense!"

"Dean, in fact, if the hospital can have a few more nonsense doctors like Zhang Yuan, why do you have to worry about it?"

"You!" Ouyang glanced at the director of the medical department with a slight smile, and said, "Go, call all the senior surgeons in the hospital to stand by!"

"what do you mean?"

"It's been more than twenty hours..."

"OK!"

Outside the operating room, Ma Yichen was sore all over, lying on a chair with no feeling in his legs, looking through the glass of the automatic door at the young teacher who was still doing surgery inside.

"Why can't I stand up? Why can't I stand up?" He thought a little regretfully.

Young people, good thing, that is, the blood is not cold yet.

Zhang Fan's system also quickly converted the heat into ATP. Just like that, Zhang Fan gritted his teeth and insisted, "There are still five operations, I must complete them today, I must complete them."

Is there any reminder? No! Is there a time limit? No, but Zhang Fan just wanted to temper himself, he wanted to give himself a challenge, and he didn't want to make himself dependent.

He will bring out his strengths. He is fighting, he is fighting with himself, but he is also fighting with the system.

Men, you have to be cruel to yourself!

Twenty-eight operations, when the time entered 23 o'clock in the evening, Zhang Fan could no longer feel tired, his legs, his legs could no longer feel existence.

No one persuaded. When the number of operations reached twenty, no one persuaded. All the people in the operating room were willing to help and work hard.

Ouyang also came to the operating room. An hour ago, the old lady broke down the door of the largest and best restaurant in Chasu with the contacts accumulated through decades of practicing medicine and saving people.

She didn't say much, "Easy to digest, warm, and delicious food, make several tables and send them to the city hospital."

In the lounge of the operating room, "Eat, if you don't eat, how can you mess around with your Zhang Yuan." The old lady treated the rough but soft-faced surgical men with rare words.

She didn't blame anyone, and she didn't try to stop it. If you want to be crazy, I will accompany you crazy, but I want to see how crazy you can become.

How lucky Zhang Fan was to meet such a leader, such a colleague, and such a partner.

His transcendence, his sublimation, without these wolf-hungry assistants, he would never dare to think about it, the operation is not performed by one person.

"Dean, if you take care of this kind of food every day, we will do it like this every day!" An old surgeon who is about to retire said with a smile.

"You're not young, why are you still messing around with them? You can't bear it. If you can't, don't force it. I'll ask 120 to take you home." Ouyang said to the old doctor with a smile.

"Haha, I can still persevere. If I don't persevere, I won't have a chance. It's not in vain to accompany Zhang Yuan crazy..."

"Dean, you haven't eaten a mouthful from noon to night, you should eat some too!" The director of the medical office quietly held a bowl of millet red date porridge.

"Okay, I'll eat some too, you son of a bitch, I'm so worried." Seeing a group of hungry foodies, Ouyang also has an appetite, and since Zhang Fan became an assistant, this is the first time Ouyang has said that he is wrong .

The operating room of the hospital was brightly lit. All the doctors in the general surgery department went into battle, all the nurses in the operating room were on standby, and all the senior doctors in the hospital were on standby in the conference room of the operating room.

Is there any honor? No, is there overtime pay? Thirty yuan, they made a fool of themselves for nothing but Zhang Yuan who accompanied them.

Maybe this is the people in the medical system. However, the bigger the hospital, the less able it is to have such passion.

When interests, power, and positions are mixed together, it also makes...

Twenty-nine operations have been performed. Is Zhang Fan tired? He is not tired anymore. He no longer feels tired, only excited. The general surgery experience bar in the system is almost full, and the last surgery is done!

Ma Yichen, who had rested for two hours, came up, and the youngest doctors all came up.

The old guys couldn't stand anymore, they didn't know how much longer Zhang Fan could do it.

"Zhang Yuan, come, let me wipe your face." The head nurse gently wiped Zhang Fan's oily face with gauze soaked in warm water.

When the warm gauze passed across Zhang Fan's face, the somewhat thick gauze lifted Zhang Fan's spirit again.

He is also cheering himself up, "Half a hundred miles is half ninety. I will do it!"

"What time is it?" Zhang Fan asked softly when the gauze wiped his face.

"It's 0 o'clock in half an hour."

"it is good."

Zhang Fan nodded, didn't say much, but continued...

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