In the medical circle, there is such a group of people. It is hard to say what their level is. Anyway, they are not at the top level. At most, they are at the level of deputy director of a department in a tertiary hospital. However, their reputation is as high as that of a famous Chinese medical expert.

Before it became known to the princes, they tried every means to improve their reputation. For example, for today's surgery, if the father of the patient paid the money as usual and received medical treatment as usual, he would never rush into the surgery without even thinking about it.

But today is different. The child's father suddenly turned into an uncle, and the hospital is determined to treat him. The cost of this kind of treatment cannot be afforded by a tertiary hospital in a marginal area, so it must rely on external help.

Whether it is the local government or various medical equipment companies, this kind of assistance must be publicized. Especially the government's publicity. This kind of doctor does not ask the people to know his name. He only wants his superiors to find out.

Own.

In his mind, treating a hundred ordinary people is not as beneficial as knowing a director-level leader. This kind of person is the one who goes to the palace to be the imperial physician. There are many doctors in many places, and the imperial physician level is also

Not all of them may be top experts. Just like time, you can still find ravines and water if you squeeze.

Therefore, when he heard about the condition of the patient's family, the director of the burn department felt that his opportunity had come. Zhang Fan, he knew, was known as Mr. Lu's close disciple. He felt that this man was probably related to what he was pursuing.

The same is true. Otherwise, how could a disciple of a top academician, who is still closed, get to the frontier?

It's probably just a slogan he shouted out. If he were really a disciple of the academician, he wouldn't be in the capital or the devil's capital now? However, Zhang Fan is quite capable. He actually managed to get a dean under the banner, so he is quite capable.

of.

However, with this little skill, in his opinion, if he robbed this kid of his surgery, he would have robbed him of it. It was probably that this hospital hired a gunman. After he thought about it, he decided to get involved. He felt that his legs were in front of Zhang Fan.

It's quite rough, an expert in the provincial expert database, the honorary vice president of the Southern Medical Association, an associate professor at the university, and the deputy director of the department.

He also thought about the worst-case scenario. Even if this kid had some relationship with Mr. Lu, it would not be a big problem for him. He was not a general surgeon. So, thinking about it, he was about to enter the operating room.

Here comes such a move.

When he said he wanted to be the surgeon, Zhang Fan had a question mark on his forehead.

His idea was still very simple. He thought that the other party was a master and might think this operation was more challenging, so he spoke when the operation was about to take place. Zhang Fan thought that people's minds should be simple.

Zhang Fan didn't understand, but Lao Li and Li Cunhou knew very well. They were all burn surgeons. He knew exactly who the other party was. Not to mention that this child's condition was so dangerous. He performed three surgeries using new materials.

We have to redo the level of the two stations, and Lao Li will not let him take the stage even if he kills him.

When Lao Li glared, Zhang Fan spoke, "Oh, Professor Zeng has any ideas about this surgery?"

Lao Li had also recruited a group of people to increase his reputation. When he introduced him, he slightly exaggerated his achievements, which led Zhang Fan to think that this person was a master of Yaxiang. In fact, if Zhang Fan experienced something more, he would

Understand, a real boss would come to join in the fun?

Professor Zeng, according to himself, is from a wealthy family in Nanhu, and seems to be a descendant of several generations of Shao Zeng. No one can say whether he is true or not. This stuff is sometimes too unreliable. It is hard to say whether he is related by blood to Lao Zeng.

, but with a shoehorned face and a slightly upturned chin, he looks quite similar to Zhu Laoba.

For burns, although Zhang Fan did a pretty good job in the operation, he did not open the system, and now it is a new type of material. In the words of a great man, it is not an exaggeration to say that the application of this material is to cross the river by feeling for the stones. There is no such thing as

There are clinical guidelines that can be consulted, and there are no scientific research materials and data that can be read.

Doctors can only rely on their own abilities to explore bit by bit. If someone has accumulated a lot of experience and skills in this area, Zhang Fan will definitely give in. This is not showing off or being timid. This is a living life, a human being.

A child who was harmed not long after he came into the world.

Therefore, Zhang Fan turned sideways and said softly.

"Well, I have some experience!" Professor Zeng, who had a shoehorned face, did not raise his head. At this time, he raised his head arrogantly. No matter how you look at it, there is an urge to let people rub his chin.

"Okay, I will be your assistant to Professor Zeng." Zhang Fan nodded. He was also anxious. The child would be in danger. He didn't pay attention to Lao Li's expression.

There were so many people talking, and it was difficult for Lao Li to talk outside the operating room. He originally waited to talk to Zhang Fan after entering the operation.

After entering the operating room, Zhang Fan was busy disinfecting again. He really did what he said. He said he was an assistant, and he was definitely an assistant.

Lao Li didn't find a chance, and he cursed his mother in his heart.

After all preparations including disinfection and sheeting were completed, Professor Zeng was dumbfounded.

"Professor Zeng, you are ready, please!" Zhang Fan said softly.

Nan Yaxiang's name is too big. And this is one of Yaxiang's deputy directors. Zhang Fan thinks that he should be very powerful. In fact, this deputy director just ran out of the back door. In terms of ability, he is only

Got it.

He felt that Zhang Fan was also a non-practical doctor professional leader, and he was still wondering why this man was so easy to talk to. Could it be that my reputation had become so famous that even the border areas knew about it? He was still feeling complacent in his heart.

When Zhang Fan politely invited him to the stage to be the chief surgeon, he was stunned. "You didn't invite, you didn't invite a professional, the expert..." He thought Zhang Fan also hired Lao Li just for fame.

There is a team and a group of people who come to support the surgery. Generally, this kind of surgery has an unknown surgeon.

So he felt that he should be able to name himself. As for who would really be the surgeon, he didn't care, as long as he was not allowed to actually perform the surgery. He felt that Yaxiang was so good that the small courtyard of the small frontier hospital would probably ask for him.

Only then did he give up his position.

He was so proud that he didn't pay attention. When Zhang Fanzhen asked him to get on the stage, he was sitting on the wax. If he was an adult, he would barely dare to go up and try. But this is a confinement baby, don't tell me

After the surgery, it was already very impressive if the shock could be improved like this.

Now that he was actually asked to undergo this operation and be the chief surgeon, he was stunned. Zhang Fan was full of question marks at that time, and now he is sweating all over.

He looked at Zhang Fan and then at Old Li. "Is he really a research and development participant?"

Lao Li turned his head as if he hadn't heard, and Lao Li ignored him. Cutting off someone's financial path is like killing one's parents. If something goes wrong today, it would be exactly the same as cutting off Lao Li's financial path. It would also be a crime of murder, otherwise

Lao Li would definitely take advantage of it.

"Aren't you a general surgery doctor?" Professor Zeng sweated like goosebumps, and his forehead was covered with beads of sweat.

Many doctors in the burn department looked at Professor Zeng with meaningful smiles as if they were watching a show.

"I actually, actually, was just joking!"

The surgical gown with a peach collar and the Adam's apple going up and down are like an elevator in a shopping mall, never stopping.

Embarrassing, really embarrassing to the end.

This industry, especially those who want to take the path of royal medicine, is just like fortune tellers and cannot break the golden body.

Zhang Fan understood at this time! Zhang Fan didn't even have the mood to say another word to him.

"Quick, prepare for surgery."

Zhang Fan drank lightly, and then said to Lao Li: "You are starting to be unreliable!"

Lao Li was made red-faced by Zhang Fan.

He knew that Zhang Fan would be absolutely unreasonable after entering the operating room.

He nodded as if he was wrong and didn't explain a word, but Lao Li had a grudge against Professor Zeng.

Lao Li didn't say anything, but he had already scolded his mother in his heart, "You old boy, you go around beating the autumn wind. Today you hit me on the head. Just wait, wait." Lao Li was so angry that he almost vomited.

Foaming.

The operation begins.

Professor Zeng didn’t leave either. If it were an ordinary person, he would be so blushing that he couldn’t stand it anymore, but he just stood in the observation room as if nothing was wrong. “He is a general surgeon, how can he be so awesome?”

What? I don’t believe he’s not looking for a hot spot, MD!”

He hasn't given up yet.

"Prepare sodium bicarbonate injection and stabilize the patient's acid-base balance. Prepare stress prognosis and start intravenous infusion of omeprazole."

Zhang Fan, dermatology director Gu Li, and Lao Li, three adults, gathered together like curious babies, with their heads next to each other, facing the patient.

The patient is too small and cannot operate without getting closer.

"Little baby, she hasn't even weaned her breasts yet, so she needs an operation. How pitiful." Gu Li, who was a woman after all, shook her head gently.

Zhang Fan raised his head and took a look. This woman was not so kind to Zhang Fan back then. At that time, a genital wart almost caused Zhang Fan to become impotent.

"Ophthalmic forceps! Director Gu Li, it's time for surgery."

Zhang Fan said dissatisfiedly. The surgery was originally a big one, so now the doctor must not have any kindness. No matter how uncomfortable he feels, he can't have the slightest emotion. Otherwise, when it is time to stop, he will do bad things with good intentions.

"Okay, okay, I understand, Adasi!" Director Gu Li also wore a mask, otherwise, you would definitely see the pink tongue protruding.

In the Chasu Hospital, if we talk about cuteness, it is not necessarily the young nurses who are cute, but the few middle-aged female doctors who are cute. When they are happy, they can sing and dance, and when they are interested, they don’t hide it and just shed tears.

Crying. But I am not as strict with my superiors as other doctors.

She sometimes sees Zhang Fan in the workplace. When he is happy, he is the elder brother and the younger brother is the younger brother. When he is unhappy, he is the black boy. How disgusting!
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