Chapter 72 Fighting hard, getting sick
"Nima, I thought I could take advantage, but I ended up getting stuck in traffic. I'm an expert after all, okay. Now, no matter what, anyone can step on me. I can't stand it, but now
I was asked to refund all the money I paid in the past!” The self-proclaimed expert shed tears as he confided in his own words. Now there are experts online who are calling for the seizure of tea!
"Who have you offended? I'll refund you the compensation. As long as we keep connecting to the Internet, we can make a comeback!" My friend said absentmindedly while eating the skewers the other party invited. If a girl cries here, she won't tolerate it.
The old man was so full of runny noses and tears that if it wasn't for the sake of the skewers, he would have definitely caught fire in his house.
"I spent all my money to buy a blue and pink suit. The girls in the massage room downstairs were so tempting that I couldn't help but go there a few more times!"
"Nah, that thing is so expensive, and you even get a suit!"
"Can you lend me some!"
"The house is on fire!"
Zhang Fan takes this kind of people seriously. It's not that the impact is not big, but because Zhang Fan doesn't have to worry about it, and the major shareholders are enough to slander them.
To be honest, Zhang Fan can't care much about it now. In the past, he heard other people flatter him and said that everything was taken care of. Zhang Fan always felt that this word was a bit of a curse.
Now Zhang Fan really seems to be taking care of everything.
Not to mention other things, Zhang Fan felt that he had cheated him when it came to the people he needed to meet in the morning and the documents he needed to sign. In the past, when he went to work early in the morning, Lao Chen was usually the first one to come to the office and greet Zhang Fan.
After having a cup or two of tea with Zhang Fan, we talked casually about things, and then everyone went about their own business.
After all, it is a technical unit, and other leaders disdain Lao Chen's performance every day. In fact, Zhang Fan doesn't care whether you report or not in the morning. As long as you do the work you are responsible for well, he will not feel that others are not coming.
Don’t respect yourself or don’t surround yourself with others.
But things are different now. Since the antiemetic medicine was launched, the first person to come to the office every day is Yan Xiaoyu, and he is holding a thick stack of documents. Even if Lao Chen comes early, even if Wang Hong stands at the door, he still has to give it to others.
Give way..
"What are you so pretentious about? Zhang Yuan and his men didn't come up with the antiemetic medicine, and it wasn't you who came up with it!" Wang Hong rolled her eyes and muttered in a low voice.
When Lao Chen heard it, he acted as if he hadn't heard anything and turned around to do other things first.
"Zhang Yuan, this is the sales share for Europe this month..."
"Let me tell you if you have anything to say. When my family was poor, the heroic Yan Yuan took care of us and looked after our home. Now that we have some money, things are a bit different than before."
Zhang Fan didn't raise his head, but he still smiled and praised Yan Xiaoyu. He also had a lot of things to do here. Hepatobiliary research was already a little more interesting. He wanted to go through all the data in the laboratory during this period this morning, so he didn't have time.
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"Haha, Zhang Yuan still understands me. President Zeng suggested that if the hospital does not continue to use cash, she can help us find some high-quality projects in Europe for investment. I think..."
"Okay, don't listen to her nonsense. She just wants to default on the debt. If she has good assets, she will leave them to us. Besides, we are not a company. Why do we make money? If we hope to get rich, we can patent the tuberculosis drug and then all
If you buy it all over the world, you can make a fortune, don't put the cart before the horse.
When you are free, tell Ms. Zeng and we will settle the bill every Monday from now on."
"Okay! Zhang Yuan!" Yan Xiaoyu blushed, but continued: "Wanzi Country wants to jointly run a school with us."
"This is a meaty meal. I want to have in-depth communication with us!"
There was no reason why Maranzi Country wasn't afraid. In their view, Zhang Fan didn't have any business spirit. He would fall out whenever he wanted to, and kick people when he wanted to. This time, Maranzi Country was originally responsible for the majority of the antiemetics.
As a result, due to a small friction, Zhang Fan cut off two-thirds of the money. Now looking at such hot sales, a group of pharmaceutical companies in Wanzi Country are crying to death.
How many years have passed since Maruziguo failed to dance in the square? Although it is still hard now, it has not grown up. The simplest thing is to take a look at the ranking of the top 500 companies in the world. What are the companies in Maruziguo doing?
A pharmaceutical company that is in the top 500 still sells mirrors, but you can’t even see the pharmaceuticals.
Pharmaceuticals don’t make money, or does the Pill Country look down on pharmaceutical companies?
In fact, it's all wrong. Whether it's world harmony or war between countries, pharmaceuticals are a hugely profitable industry. Look at Golden Retriever. Those who made arms in those days have all switched to selling drugs. You can imagine how profitable this industry is.
There are people in Wanzi Country who are rich, but they just can't get into this business, because if he gets involved in this business, his father will spank him if he's not happy.
But is Wanzi Country willing to do so? Not willing. This country has a perverted sense of insecurity, so in order to prevent Zhang Fan from being kicked out at his whim in the future, they want to deepen their cooperation with Chasu.
If the person who knows the most about China in the world is probably the top two are definitely Wanzi Kingdom and Li Jiapo. As for Bangzi, forget it, this guy is just like Dachun in the class, not as cute as Dachun.
When Zhang Fan heard this, his mind immediately started spinning. "Okay, let's talk about it first. Specifically, you, Academician Li, and Dean Zhao will discuss it in detail. It's not impossible to really cooperate, but you have to show your housekeeping skills.
Come on, don't fool us with any scraps."
"Okay! There are still some signatures here, you have to sign them yourself."
"Didn't we agree that you would be responsible for the finances, and yet you passed it on to me?"
"I won't bother you with the hospital's finances, but now the high-tech zones, pharmaceutical companies, and the government have too much money coming in and out."
"Oh, let's see, the government's dividends will be cut off in the future, and we won't discuss it anymore. But you can reveal to them the profits of the pharmaceutical factory and let them have trouble with Bird Market, otherwise we will have another headache. Eat more Bird Market
Those who occupy too much will have to bleed."
Gu Ling
After finishing administrative business in the morning, Zhang Fan entered the operating room.
In the operating room, Zhang Fan has been unable to perform general surgery recently because after Chasu took charge of the H1N1 epidemic, I don’t know who spread the news that all the best respiratory doctors in China have come to Chasu.
The result was that a large number of patients with various severe lung diseases entered Chasu Hospital.
The cardiothoracic surgery department and the brain surgery department are currently the slowest developing departments. Not only the surgery department, but also the internal medicine department, their development is also very slow.
In the past, when there was only one tea area, these two departments could still be like a young man's early morning, and the feeling of getting up and down was okay.
But when a large number of difficult and complicated diseases entered, cardiothoracic surgery suddenly became inoperable, and many surgeries could not be performed. Even cardiothoracic surgery, during the past few days, there has been discussion that extracardiac surgery and extrathoracic surgery should be separated.
If it was just the case of cardiothoracic surgery, there wouldn't be much of a difference, but if you look at the Department of Respiratory Medicine at Mabuike, you can see that Nima has resisted. Not only has he resisted, but under this kind of pressure, he can see that
Three or four expert-looking doctors are about to appear.
For example, Zhu Qianqian, although this woman is greedy for money, she and Li Hui are the dominant male and female in the department. Some people even say that they are very similar to each other. If they are husband and wife, Zhang Fan will be happy. Damn, their union is to give tea.
The hospital is here to eliminate disasters.
The two of them rushed to get sick patients and secretly received red envelopes. They made no major mistakes but kept making minor mistakes. However, compared with Li Hui and Zhu Qianqian, Li Hui lacked a lot of insight into research.
But Zhu Qianqian is different. She was born to eat this kind of rice. In terms of interstitial lung disease, bronchiectasis, and lung abscess, besides Jumabike, Zhu Qianqian is the best in the department.
Really, if this guy hadn't been too short-sighted and too fond of taking advantage of small things, Zhang Fan would have removed Lao Ju from his position as director of the Respiratory Department and let Zhu Qianqian be the director.
But this guy, Zhang Fan really didn't dare to hand over the directorship to her. If she became the director of the respiratory department, Zhang Fan wouldn't even dare to think about it.
Other doctors in the respiratory department are not bad either. A guy like Li Hui is now well established and can be used as an attending physician in the respiratory department in any top tertiary hospital in China.
As for the effects of tea on the chest and brain, it gives me a headache just to talk about it.
Therefore, now that there are many patients in respiratory surgery, Zhang Fan has to do it himself. To be honest, doctors from these two departments in poor areas cannot afford to support them.
If doctors in these two departments want to make some achievements, they must be the best among the best. Ordinary doctors who enter these two departments will just do odd jobs. This thing is just like high math, and it is not as hard as your hard work.
Hard work really doesn't matter much. No matter how hard you work, you can only receive patients in the outpatient clinic if you don't have talent.
One afternoon, Zhang Fan led the doctors from the cardiothoracic surgery department to perform surgery. There was now Xue Xiaoqiao and Dai Yuhang outside the brain. However, the cardiothoracic surgery department really had no support, and the operation was also depressing. The more the doctors knew how to support the patient,
I can't afford it. The more I restrain myself, it's like a man who has been smoking and drinking for decades facing his wife as he gets older, with a trace of fear in his eyes.
After the operation, Zhang Fan still had to go to the laboratory.
It's already the end of June, and in mid-July, all the top experts will be admitted to the hospital, and there are still some data that can't be kept up with. Zhang Fan not only added people, but also added money.
It directly exceeds the standard allowance. Under normal circumstances, not to mention the previous ones, but after 2008, this kind of national scientific research allowance is more than 10,000 yuan a month. There are other different subsidies in different regions. Ordinary scientific researchers exceed
Only twenty thousand.
But Zhang Fan will start from May with a direct salary of 50,000, as long as he is responsible for the data, and those who do odd jobs will start at 20,000. As for those who lead the team, it will be 100,000.
According to the national subsidy, the subsidy is not enough, but now Chasu Hospital is not like before. To carry out a scientific research project, Ouyang Yi has to rob it.
The funds on the books now even allow major banks to open branches inside Chasu Hospital. Zhang Fan has no intention of investing money to make money, and it is so easy to make money. There is no psychological burden at all when he spends it lavishly.
Since the super-standard allowance was issued, the lights in the laboratory have not been turned off, and countless people are doing experiments all night long. Sometimes, Zhang Fan is afraid of sudden death.
But now there is not much time, so he can only work hard. Zhang Fan can only do a good job in physical examinations of doctors and scholars, and then strengthen nutrition and income. As for rest, he also wants everyone to rest, but there is not much time.
"Don't put too much pressure on me. Although it's only been a few days, I still believe in you. When this time is over, I will give you a holiday, a big holiday. Junior Brother recently noticed that my nose is not my nose and my eyes are not my eyes.
I understand too."
Zhao Yanfang had dark bags under her eyes, like a gentleman who had taken a few puffs, and rolled her eyes at Zhang Fan.
When a building came down, Zhang Fan felt anxious.
"I'm in the hospital. Time is running out. Don't be too stressed. Rest when you can. Look, you've lost weight recently."
"It's okay, it's a serious illness! Our data accuracy is still not good. Zhang Yuan, please think of a way!"
Zhang Fan wanted to say something to relieve his stress, but as he spoke, he was urging again. "Okay, I understand!
Even Ouyang doesn't harm the cactus much these days. He often stays in the laboratory for whole days. With her here, the coordination in the laboratory becomes much easier.
Really, Lao Huang, Ouyang and the others have laid a great foundation for Zhang Fan. If it weren't for them, where would Zhang Fan have found talents like Lao Ju?
Chapter completed!