When Zhang Fan went on stage for a physical examination, to be honest, there was no reaction from the circle of friends at Zhongyong University. Those who didn’t know better thought it was a student who had only been admitted to university after seven years of resistance to the war. The physical examination was like

Underground trading.

Those who understand will understand even if you don’t tell them, and those who don’t understand will think you are tricking them if you talk nonsense.

But when Old Man Lu was doing the physical examination, everyone got excited. The goods were the same, but the people selling them were different. When Old Man Wu came forward to sell the goods, well, everyone was excited.

Forward it and join in the fun. For a while, the medical circle of Zhongyong University was all begging for help.

At the beginning, it was: Come on and watch, Academician Wu and Academician Lu are teaching live.

In the first wave of reposts, everyone ignored Zhang Fan’s existence.

As a result, after going around and around, I felt that this momentum was not enough. The second wave directly became: Oops, Qiu Pai is blowing the whistle in Chasu.

The third wave is just for those who watch the excitement and are not afraid of big troubles: It’s over, Qingniao’s attached doctor is over, Fang Dong is over, the head of the family has been poached!

In an era where people are entertained to death, people who eat melons are always the most enthusiastic. Then, the video of Mr. Lu and Mr. Wu patting Zhang Fan on the shoulder was posted by Goutou classmates.

Zhang Fan's father has become a mysterious figure at Zhongyong Medical College.

"Who is this black boy? Who is his father?"

Of course, these are students who are not even considered insiders, and serious people in the medical circle have ideas at this time, especially those with master's and doctorate degrees who have not yet made any achievements in general surgery.

"Old class, I don't know. Let me ask you." Student Goutou received the counselor's message and had to reply to the counselor's message.

"Okay, it's best to get Zhang Yuan's WeChat account. Please, there are a few quotas for outstanding league members this year. Let me keep an eye on them for you. You have made great progress this year. If you have this quota, you can stay in school or join the party.

, very convenient.”

The dog-headed classmate’s eyes are red!

His counselor is currently a Ph.D. student. If he were in an ordinary school, he would be done waiting for promotion to the first level, and his life would be stable. But that is not the case at a university like Zhongyong. If he does not advance, he will fall back.

If you can't graduate with a Ph.D. degree in the first year, I'll give you one year's chance. If you don't graduate, I'm sorry, I'm sorry to change my job.

Therefore, the earliest misfortune was not in the entertainment industry, nor was it the starting point of time travel, the death of both parents at birth, or the orphanage.

The first ones to really fail are in colleges and universities. Some PhD thesis can be admitted but not. At this time, you have to rely on your own boss to speak, and you have to work hard to fail.

For example, after the thesis defense, the judges will raise their hands. At this time, the doctor's boss will speak. Although the quality of Comrade xx's thesis is not particularly in-depth, Comrade xx still works very hard at work, and he is now

My health is not good, I said, and then I took out the cancer CT scan to show to all the judges.

The big guys looked at it and said, forget it, let it go, after all, we have brought the CT.

There has been a saying in doctoral circles for a few years that if you want to graduate, you must bring a CT scan!

As for the guidance counselor of the dog-head classmate, the situation is similar. He is also a liver and gallbladder. It has become a routine for his seniors to suffer misfortune, and the big bosses have begun to become somewhat immune. Moreover, liver and gallbladder are very fierce in China, so he wants to find someone.

Let’s start a better scientific research project.

His boss was not very powerful, so this counselor was already on the verge of being fired. But today, he was tempted. Chasu Hospital is the teaching hospital of their school, and everyone thought that this quota was too high.

Reluctantly, it even feels like the school leader has eaten.

But now seeing the close relationship between Zhang Fan and the top boss, some uninformed people now understand that he has confidence.

The medical circle and the medical teaching circle overlap, but they are also different.

Top doctors are in both the medical and teaching circles.

When they serve as judges in the medical teaching circle, they will never mention throwing knives. Therefore, the medical teaching circle is relatively simple.

Therefore, Zhang Fan is not well-known in the teaching circle.

However, after careful inquiries at this time, some middle-level people in the teaching circle knew that the ancestral disciples were actually in Chasu!

Not only was the student Goutou promised benefits, many students at Chasu invariably received Fetish messages from their senior brothers and sisters. One request was to find a way to add Zhang Fan to Zhangyuan's WeChat account or call him.

After Mr. Wu finished the inspection, he said softly to Zhang Fan: "You can leave the army!"

"Where is it, senior brother, he's not good yet, you must not praise him anymore." Old Man Lu was worried.

"Haha, I'm talking about diagnosis!"

"Uh!" Zhang Fan was so sweaty that he got down.

This old man is also naughty.

After talking to Zhang Fan, Mr. Wu said: "I brought a patient. Take a look and see if you are sure."

Zhang Fan was originally going to leave with the two old men, but the students quit.

"Zhang Yuan, just take a look here and let us study! We are interns in your hospital. You are not doing this right!"

A girl stood up directly and held Zhang Fan's white coat to prevent him from leaving. She was a student, and she was a mediocre female student. For example, a student from Bird City would not have dared to do so even with him.

Zhang Fan looked at Mr. Lu and Mr. Wu. Mr. Wu thought for a moment and said to the secretary beside him:

"Go and talk to the patient. See if she is willing."

After all, it is a public class.

When the secretary went to talk, Mr. Wu and Mr. Lu declined each other, and Mr. Lu directly started talking about chronic intestinal pseudo-obstruction.

Medical learning is like this, where the elders teach the younger ones. And they teach step by step, because medical care is too abstract, and sometimes the descriptions in textbooks are quite down-to-earth.

For example, urine is light red, but what constitutes light red? Here comes the textbook, Meat Washing Water!

What do some special cancers look like? Caihuahua!

What does dehydrated stool look like when you have diarrhea? Egg drop soup!

After a while, the students couldn’t forget it.

And now, when Mr. Lu started to explain pseudo-intestinal obstruction, not only the students, but also the doctors at Qinsu listened quietly.

In the future, if another patient like this comes again, then in Chasu, this will not be a difficult disease.

The old man thoroughly explained intestinal pseudo-obstruction from the mechanism, from the pathogenesis, to the symptoms, to the treatment, bit by bit, from shallow to deep.

"In the future or if you are currently working in clinical settings, you must lay a solid foundation and be careful and bold..."

Not long after, a little girl came out with a big belly.

Not to mention the students, even the old doctors of Tea Su could not help but be surprised.

It's so cruel. A little girl, a girl in junior high school, with a ten-month-old belly, how can people not be surprised?

Moreover, the girl's face was jaundiced, even her eyes were glowing yellow, and she didn't have any vitality that she should have at this age.

Her childhood was not carefree, but filled with endless pain. Liver cancer is almost the most painful disease among all cancers.

For many people, in the late stages of liver cancer, it can almost be said that anesthetics are no longer of much use.

When the little girl showed up despite the severe pain and saw a group of big brothers, big sisters, and a group of strange doctors, she actually tried her best to put on a slight smile.

The smile was so forced and so painful.

"I'm old. I had such a major operation ten years ago, but now I can't do it anymore. Take a look, are you sure?"

Mr. Wu doesn't care about honors, and he's not afraid of others saying he's in trouble. In front of patients, he is a doctor who speaks his mind. There is nothing superfluous on his white coat, it is always so white.

Zhang Fan nodded lightly and helped the girl onto the examination bed.

Take a deep breath.

Zhang Fan started to check.

"Tough texture, poor mobility, and tenderness..."

While Zhang Fan was checking, he was slowly constructing the patient's case information in his mind.

Quietly!

The classroom was quiet.

The young students were looking forward to it and imagining how great it would be if they were Zhang Fan.

"Uncle, I'm not very sure, not even 60% sure!" After Zhang Fan finished the inspection, he looked at the little girl with a little guilt.

Although the little girl didn't understand medical treatment, she was not 60% sure of what Zhang Fan said. Tears flowed quietly from the girl's yellowed eyes. Perhaps, she could be relieved, and so were her parents.

The mother of the child has been sitting softly on the ground. Really, the loss of hope is more uncomfortable and makes her feel more distressed than having no hope.

The students also felt an inexplicable sense of pity in their hearts.

Perhaps this class taught them not only medical technology, but also a respect for disease and life.

At this time, Mr. Wu and Mr. Lu looked at each other.

"Haha, it's okay. I'm more confident than I was back then. I believe you."

"Your uncle wasn't even 30% sure back then! Moreover, there was no liver atlas for Chinese people at that time, not even a bedside CT scan!" Mr. Lu said excitedly.

"Yes! What do you need now?" Mr. Wu said to Zhang Fan with a smile. He was right about Zhang Fan. This kid is really talented.

However, Zhang Fan did not smile, nor did he feel relaxed.

This is reverence for life.

"I need assistants, uncle and master. For an operation of this level, there must be several capable assistants."

"Well, okay, okay, okay, I was really not joking when I said you were ready to become a teacher. Don't be arrogant and be cautious. Your master has taught you well! I will contact your master as an assistant to work as a tour guide for you!"

At this time, Zhongyong’s circle of friends became excited.

And the Chinese medical circle has also turned its attention to tea element.

Huge liver tumors are more difficult than the surgery Mr. Wu performed back then! People with ideas have already begun to take action.
Chapter completed!