870 Our own people, we are our own people!
On the early morning of Monday, heavy snow fell on the ground. Ouyang stood by the window, watching a group of old men building snowmen and taking photos. Ouyang frowned slightly, as if he hadn't seen it. If it had been before,
Ouyang would definitely say with a smile: I have never seen the world.
But today the old lady Cactus didn't want to wait on her anymore, and she didn't want to catch her late at the door, so she felt inexplicably irritable.
"Why haven't you Zhang Yin come here today? Isn't it just three surgeries? They were completed in two days on the weekend!" Ouyang asked when Lao Chen came in.
"A few more units!" Lao Chen said to Ouyang with a smile, then took a thick stack of documents and placed them in front of Ouyang's desk.
"He's not a doctor from Lanshi, this small-eyed, worthless guy!"
Lao Chen didn't even move, as if he didn't hear it.
Ouyang is not afraid that Zhang Fan will run away. In the past, to be honest, Ouyang was afraid that Zhang Fan would run away. Now, hehe, it is Zhang Fan's turn to be afraid of Ouyang running away.
"I think he's not going for surgery, he's traveling with a bunch of people from the orthopedics department." Ouyang snorted, then looked at the thick pile of documents on his desk, and his head felt dizzy.
Now the Chasu Hospital is no better than before. The main department, branches, international department, liver and gallbladder research institute, pediatrics research institute, orthopedic research institute, emergency center, as well as the Ministry of Science and Education, various laboratories, and recently a store selling anti-cold oil have been added.
pimple.
Ouyang had not been in charge of the general manager for a long time. When Zhang Fan left, he told the old lady. The old lady thought it was not a big deal, so she readily agreed. When Zhang Fan left the hospital, he could only hand over the responsibility to Ouyang.
As long as it's less than three-thirds, leave it to Ren Li and she can call you crying. Leave it to Li Cunhou. Li Cunhou is too busy to take care of his own buttocks. Others can do it in special times. This will give you a bit of prestige on weekdays.
Not enough.
So I can only leave it to Ouyang.
The old lady didn't take it seriously. She always felt that not only could she fulfill her responsibilities as the dean, but she could also find time to go to the government to quarrel.
But now, when the thick document was placed in front of Ouyang, the old lady felt like she had been deceived.
"Why so many?" Ouyang was unhappy.
"Ouyuan, Yanyuan and I shared some of the burden, otherwise it would be more." Old Chen smiled and helped the old lady take off her pen and put away her reading glasses.
He also has a lot of things to do. Now he is responsible for the logistics of all departments. He will have to go back to sign the papers later, and Mr. Mo is still waiting for him in the office.
Ouyang sighed and sat at his desk, as if talking to himself or to Lao Chen: "Why doesn't anyone invite me for consultation? I am also an expert!"
Old Chen smiled, it was hard to answer this question, now the cardiology department always invites Ren Li for consultations.
There is a big difference between Ouyang's office and Zhang Fan's office. Ouyang is very meticulous. Although the old lady often bangs the table and curses, Ouyang is so meticulous that she even picks out her words.
As for Zhang Fan's work, he directly delegated power. So the old lady suddenly felt a little incompetent.
"When the payment for the antifreeze oil arrived, Mr. Mo urged us to give him his share. He came to my office every day to complain, saying that it was an advance payment and later marketing, but he couldn't even blame him."
"How many are there?" Ouyang asked without raising his head.
"The total profit is more than 90 million!"
"Uh!" Ouyang Pen paused. I can't make the decision on this matter. I don't know what Zhang Yuan is thinking. There must be a reason for holding down the payment, so you just say that no one makes the decision.
Lao Chen nodded and decided in his mind that he would go back later and return Mr. Mo's tea.
Mr. Mo saw that his daily income was pouring in like water, but unfortunately he couldn't get the money. He was scratching his head and didn't dare to call Zhang Fan to urge him. In the past, he could still make calls as a friend.
Now that they are cooperating, he doesn't dare to joke with Zhang Fan anymore because the profit is too great.
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In the largest hospital in Lan City, the four observation rooms in the operating room were crowded with orthopedic surgeons from major hospitals in Lan City.
Although the hospital is the largest hospital in Lan City, the surgical building is old and not very advanced. The observation room can only be viewed through fixed camera transmission, while the surgical operating room of Qiansu and the operating room of the Bone Research Institute have long been
It's a spherical dome-style operating room.
If you want to watch the operation, just stand directly above the operating table. The glass of the spherical dome is specially made, so you can see the operation very clearly, but the price is also very beautiful. The Special Orthopedic Hospital originally recommended Zhang Fan to decorate like this.
Zhang Fan was a little reluctant to give up money. Later, after the operating room was completed, Zhang Fan felt that money really tastes good!
There are probably few operating rooms like this in China, let alone Lanshi, which are too expensive. With this kind of money, I can’t afford to buy more other equipment.
The operation has begun, and the top spine doctors in Lan City have gathered together. The operation is going smoothly. Several directors are following along and asking about what they are not yet proficient in.
Zhang Fan also explained to the directors very seriously, so the surgery was not done very quickly.
"You are one of our own after all. Look at how that flying knife can teach you step by step!" The director of the Affiliated General Hospital and the director of general surgery stood in the observation room and said with emotion.
Suda is organized at the deputy ministerial level, and the presidents of several affiliated hospitals are at the deputy department level. However, the president of the main hospital is at the department level, which is slightly higher than that of several other hospitals.
As for Chasu Hospital, it is now organized into the same hospital as the Affiliated General Hospital of Lan City, but it just lacks an affiliate.
Originally, Chasu Hospital wanted to be affiliated with Frontier Medical University last year, but the president of Frontier Medical University said that he wanted to discuss it.
After studying for half a year, he said it was possible, but due to the success of the allogeneic skin, Zhang Fan was unwilling.
Later, Zhongyong wanted Chasu to be affiliated, but Zhang Fan did not, so they formed a cooperation. At first, even Ouyang thought Zhang Fan should agree to affiliate.
As a result, the national laboratory succeeded, and Ouyang immediately changed his face, saying that it is best to be the master of one's own affairs, and that it is unreliable to rely on others.
According to the current situation, Chasu Hospital has generally come to an end. Department-level part-time workers are the top level of ordinary hospitals. If it goes up, it needs to be directly under the Ministry of Health. I guess the border government will not be happy if it is directly under the Ministry of Health.
So even though he is the director of the Affiliated General Hospital, he is actually on the same level as Zhang Fan. People who come to the observation room will not come to the observation room to support Zhang Fan for no reason.
Moreover, at this level, he had nothing to offer himself. If he wanted to become an academician, it was not something Zhang Fan and his master and uncle could do.
He had an idea, so he came to the observation room immediately.
After the operation was over, several directors had sweat on their faces. It was not that the operation was too tiring, but that they were too tired from studying hard after Zhang Fan explained it. For this level of surgery, if you know it, you will know it, but if you don't, you will never know it.
They also knew that the opportunity was only this one, and whether they could seize it or not was only within these few hours, so they acted as if they were the chief surgeons, with sweat on their faces, but Zhang Fan looked relaxed and natural.
"Ha, Zhang Yuan, thank you for your hard work. In the decades since the Affiliated General Hospital was established, I have never met a flying knife expert who teaches surgery so seriously. I want to thank you for everyone."
Zhang Fan was stunned. The person in front of him seemed a bit familiar, but he couldn't place it for a moment. "Dean Xu heard that Zhang Yuan was here, so he came here specially."
The director of the general surgery department immediately called me.
"Oh, I can't afford it, I can't afford it. You are a senior. My teacher also said that your skill in learning vascular shunting in the liver is quite wonderful, and many liver operations are no longer stuck with the difficulty of vascular shunting."
Zhang Fan's skills were not given in vain. He not only learned them from the system, but also absorbed a lot of expertise from various companies.
The system provides the most standard ones, just like the textbooks, with almost no mistakes, but extreme techniques will not appear in the textbooks. So when Zhang Fan practices in the system, he usually looks at the advantages of other people at that time.
Features.
When Zhang Fan said this, the dean of the Affiliated General Hospital laughed so hard that he couldn't open his eyes, "Mr. Lu, I'm so impressed, so impressed. Is your health okay, Mr. Lu?"
"fine!"
"That's good, that's good. The old man is in good health, which is a blessing for us brave people. Is today's surgery completed?" The dean knew that this was not the place to talk, so he asked directly after a few words of greeting.
"It's over. After the patient enters the ICU and is given treatment drugs, all that's left is care and recovery."
"Okay, let's go to my office and take a rest first. After everything is completed, I will ask Director Cheng of the spine to invite you."
"Okay!" Zhang Fan nodded, greeted several orthopedic surgeons around him, gave Wang Yanan a few words, and then walked towards the administration building with the president of the Affiliated General Hospital, director of general surgery.
Wang Hong accompanied Zhang Fan and immediately took out the shelf of the director of the dean's office. She walked slightly behind Zhang Fan, then took out her notebook and pen, waiting to record.
Even the Director of General Surgery at the Affiliated General Hospital couldn't do this. "What is this for? A meeting between the two heads of state? Should I also prepare for it? Otherwise it will be obvious that our dean's rank is very low."
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Then he thought for a moment and turned around, looking for someone to ask for a notebook and pen.
"We are all our own, Zhang Yuan. You can't avoid the Suda brand wherever you go!" After entering the office and taking a few sips of tea, the dean said to Zhang Fan with a smile.
When Zhang Fan heard this, he nodded and said seriously: "That's right!" In fact, what Zhang Fan was thinking was that I almost got kicked off the list.
"I knew Zhang Yuan was nostalgic!"
Wang Hong thought to herself, well, it’s just nostalgia for the past, and all the good things in school are what she studied.
"That's right. In the past few years, either an orthopedic surgeon or a urology or thoracic surgeon was the president of the Affiliated General Hospital. The development of such a large general surgery department has lagged behind. It won't work like this. You are also the president and you know it.
If a hospital's general surgery department cannot develop, even if other disciplines are temporarily brilliant, they will still be in vain.
Therefore, I would like to ask you to perform two liver tumor teaching surgeries."
When Zhang Fan heard this, he pondered for a moment!
"Zhang Yuan, although we are one of our own, we can't break the rules. We still have to pay lecture fees, otherwise others will say I'm ignorant!"
Zhang Fan originally thought that there was nothing going on at Cha Su, and that the two surgeries would be nothing, but the director of the affiliated hospital didn't think so, "Everyone said that this guy is stingy, and he is really stingy at such a young age.
The city has flattered me for a long time, but at the critical moment, what should I do?"
"Isn't this bad!" Zhang Fan looked a little embarrassed!
"This is what it should be, this is what it should be!" The dean did not dare to say that you should not be too little.
Then the dean continued to chat!
"Yes! I agree with what you said." Zhang Fan drank tea, but no words entered his ears.
"So, I would like to have more exchanges between the general surgery department of the Affiliated General Hospital and other general surgery colleagues in China."
"Well, it should be." Zhang Fan is very talented at chatting! And if someone wants to pay, Zhang Fan can't help but agree.
“I will hold a national annual general surgery conference at the beginning of the year!”
"That's a good thing!" Zhang Fan nodded.
"It's a good thing, but the appeal of our hospital in Northwest China is a little bit weak. I want you to ask Mr. Lu and Mr. Wu privately if they have time."
Chapter completed!