The red flag is flying in the hospital. The ordinary doctors and nurses in the hospital are full of a sense of pride. They are really proud. They get a lot of salary. Now the hospital is becoming more and more famous, and they are blessed with many blessings at the end of the year.

All industries are jealous

Even because of the excellence of the hospital, the family status of some young nurses at home has been visibly improved.

But what they don't know is how much some people have paid for this.

Ouyang was like a debt collection agency, running around in the bird market where his ears could freeze off in the middle of winter, asking for more and more. When the leaders of the Niao City Government saw Ouyang, they acted as if they were hiding from debts.

In order to prevent Zhang Fan from being distracted, Secretary Ren, Yan Xiaoyu, Jumabeike were focused on the internal medicine department, Zhao Jingjin, Luo Zhengguo, Lao Gao were focused on the surgery department, and Lao Chen was responsible for almost all the trivial matters in the hospital, and most of the time he had to

Follow Zhang Fan around.

In fact, these things and these businesses have not been specifically allocated, but when a unit or an enterprise is rising, everything seems to be working in harmony.

As for Zhang Fan, he is worried right now. To be honest, if possible, Zhang Fan would really like to pretend that the signal is not good for the first time and then hang up.

Unfortunately, the most difficult thing in this world is if it were possible.

"Oh, wouldn't it be over if I just asked the dean to call me directly? I've also alarmed you. How embarrassing!" Zhang Fan felt that the muscles on his face were a little stiff with embarrassment.

The old man seemed to be standing in front of Zhang Fan, "Hey, you kid has done something wrong and you don't dare to see anyone anymore. Hehe, let your dean educate you again, hehe!"

Zhang Fanima was so angry, with a sense of embarrassment and anger that he couldn't vent, and he had to act magnanimous and humble. It was too bullying.

Especially this old man, he is absolutely sincere. What about that rigorous and upright old professor back then? No wonder he couldn't become an academician. This old man deserves it. It's so bad.

"Cough! Cough! Cough! Zhang Fan, remember me, don't you? I am Zheng Xiancheng who taught you human interpretation back then!"

"Oh, Dean Zheng, how could I forget you? You see what you said, your understanding of people back then has benefited me a lot even now, Dean Zheng..." Zhang Fan thought immediately

Speak quickly, and then change the topic to anatomy.

In the end, it was still too late! Dean Zheng, who has a nickname, called Wrinkled Orange, wilted, bad, wilted and bad, focused on the key points in class, but during the exam, he couldn't even cross out any of the questions, which made the students scream!

He was the director of the anatomy room at that time. During Zhang Fan's time, the Renjie teacher unexpectedly became pregnant, so Old Zheng had to take care of the undergraduate students.

However, out of the ten classes, he could only teach one class himself at most, and let his doctoral students do the rest. So, to be honest, Zhang Fan was not very familiar with Lao Zheng. I remember that this guy failed many students back then.

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"Haha, don't worry, I have seen the decomposition diagram of your spine, and I can see from it the anatomical ideas I taught you back then. It's ok, I'm very pleased!"

Zhang Fan can't open his mouth. This is a natural suppression. He only has a few bones. People say that someone's idea is really not bad, and the introduction to human understanding can be regarded as the enlightenment given to Zhang Fan by Lao Zheng.

Therefore, when Lao Zheng said this, Zhang Fan could only nod his head in agreement. Zhang Fan also made a plan in his heart. As long as you don't let me withdraw, you can say whatever you want. If you say you are the emperor today, I will definitely do it.

Don't refute.

"Back then, I thought you had some talent, and I still had a good eye! It was just that your grades were not very good back then. Did you think that undergraduate education was too easy, so you secretly learned my craft?

Why didn't you tell me at the time?" Zhang Fan, the former head of the Human Liberation Department and now the clinical dean, feels that this guy has become thicker and thicker. Not only does he praise you, but he also exposes you openly and covertly.

It makes you feel high and low, and makes you feel confused at first. But all the people Zhang Fan has met in the past few years.

Ouyang, the thick black ones have all turned into bandits. There are also bosses of various governments, who have never met anyone, and they already have a heart of steel. Zhang Fan thinks he can handle this small ditch.

"Thanks to your strict requirements back then, which laid a solid foundation for me, I have achieved today's achievements. Teachers are always teachers, and teachers are elders. Teachers' support for students will never be forgotten. Wherever you go, you will always be there."

He is my teacher."

Zhang Fan said it seriously, but what he was thinking in his heart was: Damn, you thought I was good back then, so why didn't you single me out as a graduate student for you? So, Zhang Fan just thought of supporting the dean, first, and let him

He was embarrassed to speak.

"Haha, you are still nostalgic, and you still respect teachers. I heard others say that Zhang Fan of Chasu does not miss the past, and Zhang Fan of Chasu specializes in killing familiar people. Is this all nonsense! I still teach the students I taught

have no idea?"

Here it comes, here it comes, Zhang Fan's heart tightened, and his mind began to heat up, thinking about how to deal with it. This is such a disadvantage. I teach you one bite at a time, and I am your teacher one at a time. Zhang Fan can only reluctantly

Lifted the leg.

To be honest, the respect for teachers in Chinese culture may not seem like feudal superstition. In fact, this thing is a kind of tie, just like blood. Of course, there is a bad side. This thing is easy to get out of school.

The overlord comes out.

"Back then, my teachers not only taught me how to understand people, but also taught me the principles of being a human being. I have been able to get to this day only because of the teachings of all my teachers. How could I be what kind of person? I must tell someone about this

If you talk about theories, you can talk about me, but you can’t talk about my teacher!”

On the other end of the phone, Lao Zheng Niima was so angry that while listening, he said to the people around him: "Leadership is to train people. This kid is too difficult to deal with."

"Okay, I won't say any more about reminiscing about old times. I have something to discuss with you!" Dean Zheng looked at it and said, "This is not going to work. This bastard is too naughty!" But thinking about it, this guy has been graduating for three years.

You are already one level higher than me, how can you not be a thief?

But then I thought about it, I have struggled for thirty years, not as good as this guy for three years. Why does this feel like a teacher is inferior to a student?

"Teacher, tell me, tell me!" After saying that, Zhang Fan shouted into the air: "You didn't see me talking to the teacher. What kind of surgery is it? Let's talk about it first!"

Zhang Fan saw that the other party was about to stab him to the point of death, so he quickly said something. Otherwise, if there was nothing he could do later, he would just say no, the operation will not wait for anyone!

Dean Zheng on the opposite side seemed not to have heard, and said slowly without any change in his tone: "That's right, October of the year after next happens to be the school's centenary celebration! I discussed it with the principal, and this clinical school

The outstanding alumni are ready to be awarded to you, and there is only one spot in the clinical department.

I fought for it specially for you!

So, while I’m paying attention, I’ll come and discuss it with you first, so that if you don’t have time then I’ll lose face too!”

Zhang Fan sweated when he heard this. After this teacher became a leader, he was really too careless. What will happen the year after tomorrow? Will you still be the dean of the clinical school and the principal of Su Province?

It's hard to say, but let's implement it now. You can implement it with a hammer. This is obviously going to the grave and burning newspapers to fool people.

"Oh, I am so virtuous and capable. There are many classmates who are better than me, and there are even more alumni who are more accomplished than me. I don't deserve it. You are flattering me. No matter how thick-skinned I am,

, I don’t dare, just let me go!”

Zhang Fan understood clearly that even if you really follow through and send me a piece of paper, I still can't bear to let you go. A mature scientific research team is not a piece of cake.

"Hey, look at what I'm saying, why don't you deserve it? You are very worthy!"

"So unworthy!"

"I say it's worthy!"

"Dean, this is really not possible."

"Okay, why not? Your Zhang Yuan can now get a doctoral degree. Why not? If the school doesn't send you an outstanding alumni, how can it show how its students are familiar with the background of their school!

If you hadn't come, I wouldn't have been able to introduce the college. I'm sorry, but your alumnus, Dean Zhang Fan, poached the only doctoral program in our college. Although he poached it, he is still not an alumnus of our school, and he is considered our school.

The doctor ordered it.”

This guy didn't give Zhang Fan a chance. Zhang Fan thought he would get the benefit first. After all, eating people is not short-tongued, so he secretly thought about how to refuse. However, Dean Zheng opened his coat and revealed a sharp knife.

This made Zhang Fan unable to react. I really want to say something, Dean Zheng, why don’t we first implement the outstanding alumni matter? Or say, OK, we will do as you say!

Oops, Zhang Fan felt regretful and wanted to slap himself in the face, but he still couldn't do it!

"This, this..." Zhang Fan looked around and winked at Wang Hong. Wang Hong looked at Zhang Fan, then suddenly realized, and winked at Zhang Fan, thinking that there was an outsider, and Zhang Fan was embarrassed to accept it.

So he gave Zhang Fan an expression that said, "I understand, I understand."

Zhang Fan thought Wang Hong understood his intention and was quite satisfied.

As a result, Wang Hong quietly picked up her notebook and went out. When she closed the door, she made a special gesture of OK. Her little lips were red and red, and she opened and closed them softly and said: "I'm at the door, and I won't let anyone in."

!”

Zhang Fan's eyes dropped. Damn, oh, this guy is usually as smart as a hairless monkey, but at the critical moment, he is as stupid as the second senior brother in a double-breasted fur coat. It would be great if Lao Chen were here.

ah!

"Speak, why are you silent? You kid, don't pretend to me, don't give me excuses for surgery. I didn't know you. Back then, the dormitory was not allowed to use heaters, so you little brat took a basin of eggs and went to the classroom to boil them.

.The smell of chicken feces in a teaching building.

Also, I asked you to bury the rabbit that was dissected in the human anatomy class. As a result, you burned it and hawked it all over the corridor. Do you think I don’t know? The school is too lazy to argue with you. "

"Aren't you poor back then?" Zhang Fan's face turned hot, and he felt like he was dying in society.

"Yes, you were poor back then, but the school took good care of you in every possible way. When you graduated, the school even gave you money. Although it's far away, but without the connections from the school back then, how could you become the dean today?"

If Dean Zheng had said these words to his face at the beginning, Zhang Fan would definitely jump in and scold him. Damn it, I was sent from a second-tier city to a seventh- or eighth-tier city. You still have merit, but after laying the groundwork, now

Once you say this.

It’s all a credit to me!

Zhang Fan suddenly felt that he had not learned the way of speaking from Dean Zheng back then, so his tuition was really in vain.

"Schools are also in difficulty now. Don't you know? We are at the bottom of the National Clinical College. The only scientific research group that can do anything, but you are the one who takes the blame. The principal is almost angry with you.

Had a heart attack.

Let me tell you, I don't care, you are so angry with me, you are also my student, I can't blame you, I deserve it. He is an expert in the aerospace field, if you make a mistake, you have to weigh it yourself.

You are really short of people, what do you say, we will just watch the students you teach and not help us? Student Zhang, you are looking down on us!"

Oops, first praise, then kill, then express emotions, one set after another, Zhang Fan is really impressed. This guy can get from a department chair to a college dean, it is not for nothing!
Chapter completed!