Technical units subdue a group of people. To tell the truth, it is difficult and simple. Suppressing with money and position may not be effective, but rolling with technology is different. He has a thin skin for technology. If you crush him, he won't have the face to challenge you.
When you look at the CT results, look at the two brothers lying on one side who are also quite surprised, and then look at Zhang Fan with a slight smile on the other side. Unexpectedly, there was a posture of no one talking for a minute or two.
Wang Hong solemnly recorded on one side. Not only was she not surprised, but she looked at a group of orchid doctors around. The corners of her mouth were slightly crooked. She also used a posture of looking at rural people in the city, an expression she had never seen before.
Haven't you seen the doctor in LAN city? Why haven't you seen one of the top three class A hospitals in the province.
Medical treatment, which is seen, understood, familiar and has ideas, is like a realm, which is absolutely different.
Especially when Zhang Fan passed the physical examination and simply looked at CT, he quickly judged that there was no problem with the pancreas.
What surprised them was not the patient's case, but Zhang Fan's diagnostic method.
"Zhang Yuan, this diagnosis is wonderful!" The president of the affiliated general hospital was stunned. He didn't expect that Zhang Fan not only didn't roll over, but also convinced others in the Department.
People are very strange. When they don't overturn, they are afraid of overturning. Now they are crushed and a little delicious.
But this thing can't help. The technology is put here. It's obvious. It's not vague at all.
"Zhang Yuan, can you tell us about your physical examination method?"
The director of the Department said something not very interesting.
"OK!"
Zhang Fan is unambiguous. He hides secrets without telling others. It's not Zhang Fan's style. Without his master and the great experts in China, Zhang Fan will not grow so fast even if he has a system.
"One's own is one's own!" The dean said with emotion.
Seeing Zhang Fan's atmosphere, the little taste in his heart disappeared.
"Don't worry. This physical examination method can be used not only by general surgery, but also by all doctors. In this way, we will contact the president of the clinical college and ask Zhang college to open the physical examination department in the medical college.
This is what our medical university went out and now comes back. Let the teachers of the school see that their efforts have been fruitful, and let the students of the school see their future role models. "
"Hey!" Zhang Fan was embarrassed by what he said, but he couldn't refuse if he wanted to refuse.
The business study of the Department is over, and the atmosphere is obviously different from that when Zhang Fangang came.
This time, when Zhang Fan was willing to teach, everyone looked at Zhang Fan very cordially.
When the meeting was about to end, the head nurse of general foreign teachers quietly remembered her body and hurried away. This is scary.
Not only the doctors in the Department who are usually proud like a little Rooster are convinced, but even the head of the hospital is seduced in a different way. If Zhang Fan says something bad, can he be a head nurse in the future?
Before going out, the director of the Department shouted, "head nurse, how did you arrange for noon? Zhang hospital has an operation today. It is estimated that lunch will be delayed."
The head nurse was secretly worried about what she was afraid of.
Then the head nurse turned around and wanted to laugh. She couldn't laugh and wanted to cry, but she didn't dare to cry. She looked at the Dean, looked at the director and took a sneak look at Zhang Fan.
Zhang Fan saw the head nurse, and then found the head nurse's expression. Suddenly he understood. But Zhang Fan didn't say anything, just smiled and nodded with the head nurse.
Although it's hard to say that she lost her gratitude and hatred with a smile, Zhang Fan didn't want to wear small shoes for her. It's unnecessary. With the grievances of that year, she has today's self.
Seeing Zhang Fan smiling and nodding to herself, the head nurse suddenly felt guilty. Suddenly, she felt that she would never target poor students again.
"Is it OK to eat Hu's steamed stuffed bun at noon? I don't know if Zhang Yuan has any taboos?" The head nurse looked at Zhang Fan gratefully.
"OK! I have no problem. Just stutter." Zhang Fan said with a smile.
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In the operating room, the president of the affiliated general hospital personally accompanied Zhang Fan into the operating room. Groups of operating nurses passed by and kept greeting the president.
Suddenly, a tall nurse saw Zhang Fan and walked over. Suddenly, she turned around and looked at Zhang Fan like a thief.
Zhang Fan also wondered that he didn't seem to have any bad luck in those years. How could she look at herself like that.
After a while, in the nurse's duty room of the operating room, a group of beautiful girls gathered and chattered.
Hospitals and ordinary hospitals can't see it, especially the girls in class III hospitals and operating rooms are all in good shape, tall, and their average appearance value is also higher than that of other departments.
Even the tea plant hospital. Many nurses go to the third class hospital, almost all of them have to be related.
For example, those who graduated with a master's degree in nursing can't stay in regional grade III hospitals. They didn't go to foreign-related hospitals in Beijing, Shanghai and Guangzhou.
And undergraduate graduates, want to enter the third class hospital, it doesn't matter. It's really difficult. Although the nurses in the operating room have no explicit regulations on the height, there are still requirements within the hospital, and many people probably have this feeling.
However, undergraduate nurses and even junior college nurses are relatively less difficult to stay in the local top three hospitals than doctors.
For example, the affiliated general hospital, Zhang Fan's clinical classmates are not many.
Most of them are in the surrounding or other third-b hospitals, and few stay here.
But there are more nurses.
"Guess who I saw coming to the operating room?"
"Who!"
"Can't it be your ex boyfriend? You want to scare him? Don't worry, sisters help you!"
"Go! I saw the Dean accompany a classmate of our clinical department into the hospital."
"You're dazzled. Our classmates can be hospitalized now. There are few of them. They still let the Dean accompany them."
"Really, really, what's the student's name? It's the profiteer who sold us instant noodles and eggs! The eggs are as small as pigeon eggs. Master Kang is also master Kang's!"
Then a group of nurses came out to see, "I'll go. Really, how can this boy be accompanied by the dean?"
"I can see that this boy used to practice with us, and then graduated as a foreman. With our experience, he is estimated to be a big boss now!"
Everyone is chattering. I didn't expect Zhang Fan to be the master knife today.
"We'll have an operation later. Let's kill him!"
"OK!"
"No problem, I just don't know if I'm married!"
"What's the trouble? What's the trouble? Early in the morning, what are you doing? One by one, you don't change your clothes. The surgical patients are coming. What are you doing, Li Qian? Look at you. You're wearing makeup again today. Go and wash it for me, or I'll hiss your ears later!"
The head nurse, like his mother sang, scolded from a distance.
"Doctor Qian, get familiar with the machines here first! It is estimated that our operating room is not as good as your tea vegetable!"
The president of the affiliated general hospital politely said to the anesthesiologist brought by Zhang Fan.
Now the dean is not only polite to Zhang Fan, but also to the people Zhang Fan brings.
"Hehe, it's all the same!" Qian Weiwei can speak. If Wang Yanan were there, she would definitely nod her head and say that this instrument has been eliminated in our hospital.
Soon the surgical patient came in.
The patient is male, 36 years old, very young.
This state of human health is not linear. Before the age of 35, the body wanted to be a perpetual motion machine that could eat, drink and make.
But after thirty-five, it fell like a landslide. Eat, eat little, play, noisy, I feel upset at all.
And the body organs are the same, so many people don't pay attention and are prone to accidents in these stages.
Young man, lying on the surgical wound, his face waxed yellow, like touching antifreeze, and his stomach looked like a pregnant woman.
"Zhang Yuan..."
The director of general foreign affairs gave Zhang Fan a greeting. Start or wait.
"Let's go!"
"Good!"
Qian Weiwei began to be anesthetized. Others brushed their hands and waited.
The nurse on the operating table opened the instrument bag and looked at Zhang Fan in surprise. "Isn't it a contractor? Isn't it a profiteer?"
"Successful anesthesia! The patient's life is stable and can be operated on!" Qian Weiwei and lisso completed the anesthesia.
To tell the truth, these young doctors of tea vegetarians gave Zhang Fan face after they brought them out.
The president of the affiliated general hospital looked at the smart and capable Qian Weiwei and compared it in his heart. He felt that it was more than enough for the doctor to come to his own hospital and be a deputy director.
"Start!"
"I'll go. It's really the main knife!"
"What are you doing? Can you come down? What's the matter with you?" The head nurse took a look at the instrument nurse, another look at Zhang Fan, and quietly scolded the instrument nurse.
Then I thought to myself, were they lovers before?
But just think about it and see that the head nurse was very polite to the doctor. The head nurse sighed and patted her nurse gently.
The operation began.
Zhang Fan took the lead. The president of the affiliated general hospital didn't go up, but the assistants were all at the director level.
The operation soon entered the liver area.
Zhang Fan began to dissociate without stopping.
After Zhang Fan's training in the system, the knife technique of Qiu school has reached a higher level.
Zhang Fan's level of liver surgery, not to mention his master, even his uncle is quite appreciated.
Otherwise, the old men wouldn't worry about Zhang Fan so much.
This can be said to be a new generation.
Looking at the blade, like a meteor, without a little astringency.
One knife, one knife.
The more the assistants looked, the more they felt that the gap was too big. Liver surgery, this thing would wait for meat and blood.
But under Zhang Fan's knife, there was hardly much bleeding.
The boundary of the tumor is in Zhang Fan's hands. It's like an old hand taking off each other's clothes. The other party hasn't felt it yet. He has found that his clothes are missing.
What is the sword technique of Qiu sect? Really, I've only heard of it before. They've seen it this time!