China is a country of etiquette. This sentence is definitely not a mockery. There is a saying that one of the reasons why people are human is to understand etiquette.

Of course, there are still regulations here, which level corresponds to which treatment. Special trains can only be at the steamer level, and special planes can only be at the steamer-rich country level. If you are a feudal official and have a special train, this will not work.

And the police cars clearing the way, lining up to welcome, and honking their horns to welcome, this is the standard for a hero's triumph. According to Ouyang's idea, Zhang Fan has just reached the stage where he can organize a few primary school students to stand on the street carrying plastic flowers to welcome him.

But Huijing has raised its standards a little too high this time!

In fact, when the Tea Su team was about to leave, the Chemical City also wanted to say farewell. Unfortunately, they were in a state of chaos and could only give them a simple farewell.

However, although it is Huijing, although the younger brothers are not convinced, and even the younger brothers are not convinced, after all, they are still the leader in name. At this time, Huijing is helping the Chemical City to complete its unexpressed wishes.

The reception was very grand, not only government officials, but also social celebrities came!

"Zhang Yuan, thank you for your hard work!"

"Commander Ouyang, thank you for your hard work!"

The level of the meeting was also very high. In the guest house of the Huijing government and the reception room of Jiangshan Wanlitu, the boss of the bulk province gave Chasu the most distinguished reception just like he received other heads of state.

Under normal circumstances, a medical team from other provinces will usually find a better hotel, and the deputy in charge of health will come out to receive them in the hotel conference room, and then arrange a meal, which is considered a favor.

But today is different. People put Zhang Fan in a very high position and paid considerable attention to the tea team.

"I heard that the funds of Chasu Hospital are not very generous?" After the polite greetings, the boss of the bulk department asked with a smile.

Sitting on the gray cloth sofa, Zhang Fan drank light green tea. Hearing the leader's question, he smiled!

"This is the spirit of a provincial leader. Wherever he is from the Bird Market, he only cares about taking advantage."

Zhang Fan's smile was much more sincere than before. Ouyang looked at Zhang Fan's heartfelt smile and sighed inwardly, "Hey, poor people have made their children like this in the past few years!"

"Moreover, if Zhang Yuan is willing, our province can jointly establish a school with Teasu International Medical University in the future to jointly train students. Some laboratories in our province can be opened to Teasu.

In terms of expenses, Zhang Yuan please rest assured that back then, countless young people in our province participated in the construction of the frontier. But in recent years, we have become rich, but it seems that we are missing the vows we made back then..."

At the beginning, Zhang Fan thought that this leader wanted to do business with him, but now he understood that this was a thank you, a sincere thank you.

If real money and silver were given directly to Zhang Fan, it wouldn't matter to him, but it probably wouldn't look good on the country's face, so he would simply favor the policy.

Doesn’t the Tea Su Medical University have no money? Yes, in the future, we will jointly run the school, which means that the amount of education funds our university here has in a year will be the same as the Tea Su Medical University in the future.

"Thank you, thank you!"

"Haha, we should thank you, but I hope that Chasu Hospital can train us bulk burn doctors in the burn department. We must also learn from this accident."

"No problem! I will definitely complete the task."

Zhang Fan is as obedient as a golden retriever who doesn't break up his house.

Li Cunhou led a team to conduct an inspection in Huijing with the Tea Suin Burns Department. To be honest, this place is really rich, with top three at the county level and top three at the town level. The equipment of the hospital made Gu Li, who had never seen the world, envious.

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However, the burn department in Huijing respects the burn department of Cha Su. This thing is just like the army. No matter how good your equipment is, you must have achievements.

Zhang Fan led the team to continue the surgical tour. Originally, Li Cunhou wanted Ouyang to go and have a look, but the old lady was probably tired and lay in the hotel without leaving the door. "There is nothing to see, and it doesn't belong to me.

I was upset after seeing it.”

Two days later, under the farewell of Huijing, Ouyang Li Cunhou and Zhang Fan set off respectively to return to Chasu.

Shao Hua originally wanted to go back, but Ouyang stopped him. "You are also the dean's wife after all. This time you are traveling at the hospital's expense!"

The old lady said it openly, but Shao Hua felt embarrassed.

At night, lying in the hotel, Zhang Fan stared at the ceiling with his eyes wide open. Shao Hua had already slept, and he found Zhang Fan's eyes still wide open in his confusion.

"Are you worried?" Shao Hua leaned gently into Zhang Fan's arms.

"The only thing I'm worried about is that I slept too much!" Actually, Zhang Fan didn't tell the truth. He really wasn't worried, but he was suffering from the side effects of the medicine.

Controlled drugs are really not just talk about. Not many people are exposed to this kind of drug. Maybe some elderly people know about estazolam. This kind of drug really takes several days for the body to adjust after eating it.

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Zhang Fan was given the injection directly, and now his body was vaguely giving orders, come on, come on, give me another injection.

If a normal person is injected with this kind of drug for a long time, the result will be mental illness.

There is a saying in the field of pharmacology: Drugs that make you feel good are not good things.

It took Zhang Fan more than a week to slowly metabolize all the drugs. Are you afraid? Afraid! Do you regret it? No!

Something to do and something not to do.

The tour in Huijing was over. Old Man Lu and Old Man Wu were accompanying him throughout the whole journey like idle personnel. Even now, they no longer enter the operating room and are still following Zhang Fan around.

"How's your recovery going?"

"What?" Zhang Fan pretended that nothing happened.

"Okay, after you injected the drug, Wang Hong reported it to Ouyang, and Ouyang told me and your uncle. Hey, if you don't need it in the future, try not to use it. After all, it can still damage the nerves.

Otherwise, why would the European Academy let Shao Hua stay?"

Zhang Fan nodded and looked at Wang Hong. Wang Hong looked like a female Guan Gong and seemed to say: If you scold me, I will also file a complaint!

"It's okay. I heard from Junior Senior Brother that you used it when we were in Tangshan, didn't you?"

"Okay, it's fine. How's your rest? I'll leave for Jiangcheng tomorrow. Then I'll pay homage to the old man first. I haven't been back for many years!"

"Yes! I haven't been back for many years. It's time to go back and have a look." Old man Wu also said leisurely.

"No problem, I've had a complete rest." Zhang Fan nodded.

In fact, there are many reasons for the decline of Jiangcheng Medical, including economic transfer and policy bias.

But there is also the issue of second-generation selection. There were many candidates for the second-generation selection, but I don’t know how the old man chose the one he thought was the best.

However, most of the brothers and sisters did not approve of it. Then, it also ended up with the medical bosses running around in the past.

What then resulted was that Seoul General Foreign Service went from despising the heroes to being one of the heroes. Less than ten years later, it went from being a hero to being looked down upon by the heroes.

There are many stories here. For example, when Mr. Wu met the old man in the capital, he held his arms with both hands, respectfully as if he was still the student he was back then.

But they never went back.

Now, it's time to go back.

In the early morning, Zhang Fan and Shao Hua had another meal of salted duck from Huijing, and then boarded the plane to Seoul.

To be honest, the roast duck in the capital is also delicious, but Zhang Fan found that the salted duck in Huijing is more delicious than the one in the capital.

The old men couldn't overcome it and ate salted duck every day. The two old men started a hunger strike, but Zhang Fan really liked it.

August in Jiangcheng was really uncomfortable. Zhang Fan felt that Huijing was already hot enough. When he got off the plane, Zhang Fan felt like he had entered a large cage.

Everything was hot, not just hot, but also humid. The hot and humid air stuck to my face instantly like sticky phlegm.

It made Zhang Fan feel like he wanted to shake his head every time he took one step.

Not many people came to pick him up at the airport in Jiangcheng, but they all looked like old men and said, "This is your uncle!"

Zhang Fan smiled and said hello, but he also saw that there was a gap between the group of old men.

For example, Old Man Wu was joking with Zhang Fan on the plane. When he got off the plane, he immediately acted as if someone owed him a lot of money. He was serious.

"Senior Senior Brother, Second Senior Brother, go to the hotel to rest first."

"Why rest? Let's go pay homage to the old man first." Old Man Lu rarely spoke very mercilessly.

A group of people quietly went to the place where the old man was buried.

In the car, Shao Hua asked in a low voice: "Why don't they communicate? They seem to be enemies."

"Don't pay attention to them, they are a bunch of old antiques." Zhang Fan told the truth, he didn't have any feelings for his ancestry, he really didn't.

But Old Man Wu and Old Man Lu are different. Their best years are here.

"Teacher, I'm here. My junior brother and I are here with our students. Your long-cherished wish back then has been fulfilled by your descendants! Based on the improvements you made back then, hepatobiliary cancer has now been completely cured."

On the quiet hills, the gentle breeze blows by, bringing a hint of coolness to the hot Jiangcheng.

Zhang Fan looked at the photo of the old man on the tombstone, "You can tell at a glance that he is not a good-tempered person!"

"Did you hear that?"

"I heard that the old director of the hospital and the old principal of the medical school will all go into the operating room tomorrow."

"Is this a slap in the face from the descendants of the side house?"

"Shit, if you come here to slap me in the face, will these old men come out?"

"Maybe it's a so-called inheritance, or a handover."

Jiangcheng Affiliated University, "The largest operating room will be opened tomorrow. Mr. Chen, Mr. Yang... they all have to enter the operating room."

"Hey, it would be great if the surgeon was from our own hospital."

"I also think, it's a pity that he is Academician Lu's student, Zhang Fan! He is so young. When Academicians Lu and Wu left, they were only about this age. Now, they are back.

Hey, I don’t know what to do next!”

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"Tomorrow, all your uncles and able-bodied uncles will go into the operating room to observe your operation. Don't be nervous. Just as you did it before, you will do it tomorrow. Don't be mentally burdened or stressed."

"Master, I feel that I am not under any pressure, but you are quite nervous. How can they beat me in the operating room? They can't beat me together!"

"Boy! Be serious. Our affairs are ours, and you should still have the respect you deserve. But the surgery must be done well tomorrow."

"good!"

In the early morning, Zhang Fan finished eating the sticky hot dry noodles and cursed while eating: "Nima, what is this, what is this!"
Chapter completed!