Chapter 684

In fact, Zhang Fan's mentality is slowly changing with the things he has experienced.

At the beginning, when he first got the system, he focused on practicing surgery without considering anything else. At that time, Zhang Fan wanted to win orthopedic surgery as soon as possible. As the saying goes, regardless of the knife in the sky, he should also have a skill that can eat.

Therefore, I was deeply afraid that the system would come strange. Suddenly, what ideals and aspirations were nonsense. At that time, Zhang Fan, rice rut was the most important and stable income was the most important.

Zhang Fan, as a son and brother, is anxious about his parents who work around as part-time workers and his sister who is about to go to college.

After the system seemed to have no intention of leaving him, Zhang Fan went through Qingniao's study, and then entered the tea vegetable city hospital.

At this time, he was serious enough to enter the doctor industry. There were too few operations in the county hospital.

After entering the third class hospital, Zhang fancai slowly touched the threshold of the medical industry and stepped into half a foot.

At that time, Zhang Fan no longer wanted to learn only an orthopedic. His heart became bigger. He pretended to be forced to say that his ideal began to be broad, with poetry and distance.

Although the ideal is lofty, it is not very big. I just want to become a surgical knife in the hospital.

Not all people have a heart of being proud of the world, and our Zhang Fan is just like thousands of ordinary young people.

With the improvement of technology, Zhang Fan was systematically pushed forward slowly. At this time, he contacted more cases and more doctors.

When they were discriminated against in the capital, master and martial uncle, two white haired old people, traveled thousands of miles to the capital to stand for Zhang Fan.

To tell the truth, Zhang Fan's personality is a little round and inside, and he has a system. He is unwilling. Why? So he clenched his teeth to build his own medical team.

At first, the idea was very vague, that is, to pull a group of highly skilled and like-minded people to impact the peak of medical treatment.

With several rescue and disaster relief, his ideas became clearer and clearer. Now that we have a system, we can't live up to this life and this gift from heaven.

Therefore, after becoming the real Zhang hospital, Zhang Fan began to establish a team at the first time. He not only wanted to pull a group of highly skilled doctors, but also established a team that included all medical technologies.

With the system, he does not need some extraordinary people with horns on his head, but some people who can calm down and do research in a down-to-earth manner.

Zhao Zipeng's luck was good. His love history made Zhang Fan deeply remember him. Later, his efforts in the Department also made him enter Zhang Fan's sight.

This kind of down-to-earth and stable doctor is exactly what Zhang Fan needs, so sometimes God will not disappoint painstaking people. As long as you work hard, one day you will see a rainbow.

"Hehe, if I let you go out for a while, will there be any problems at home?" Zhang Fan smiled and looked at Zhao Zipeng who was a little excited.

Zhao Zipeng blushed. At this time, he was not excited. He thought it would be like this in his life.

When you can see the end of the day at a glance, when your white hair boils out, you may be able to think about the Department Director.

As a result, Zhang Fan came!

"No problem, no problem, Zhang Yuan. My wife and I haven't planned to have children yet. Our parents are in good health. They are also quite supportive of my work.

I stayed in the hospital for two months, and my wife didn't complain at all. "

"That's good. I'll contact a hospital for you to study."

Zhao Zipeng was so excited that he didn't know what to say. It was too difficult for doctors at his level to go out for further study. It was estimated that there was no hope for five or six years.

Looking at Zhao Zipeng's excited expression, Zhang Fan straightened his face, "since you go out to study, you have to go with your purpose. Learning is not for you to cook your resume or play.

But let you go out and improve your study. You should hurry up these two days and write me an experience report to see what you want to learn, what you want to learn and what you can learn after you go out.

If qualified, you don't have to worry about the rest. If unqualified, you... "

Zhang Fan looks at Zhao Zipeng.

"Zhang Yuan, don't worry. I will write well and won't let you down."

"Well, just have this confidence."

Out of the door, Zhao Zipeng was like stepping on a pile of cotton. He felt dizzy in his brain. He was really a little drunk. Everyone was drunk.

"What did Zhang Yuan tell you? Your face is red. Criticized you? " In the same year, a doctor who decided to take a department said to Zhao Zipeng with a little schadenfreude.

Speaking of, colleagues in hospital departments are really hard to mix. The relationship between superiors and subordinates and the relationship between peers really give some people a headache.

What should be done when the superior takes away the bulk of the income and when the same level always grabs the patient? Really, sometimes doctors are under too much pressure.

On weekdays, Zhao Zipeng will definitely laugh it off. He doesn't want to argue.

They are both inpatients, and they are also a medical team. This guy is arranging him when he has something to do.

What, Zhao Zipeng's medication is inappropriate. Zhao Zipeng's operation is not good. Anyway, he wants to find a way to press Zhao Zipeng, and then reflect his excellence.

Zhao Zipeng endured him for a long time, but today, looking at the other party's disgusting acne face, Zhao Zipeng smiled. The smile was so sincere that he didn't want to endure it. He wanted to enlarge his move.

"Criticism is criticism. Who let Zhang Yuan be the first knife in our hospital? I think my surgical technique is very similar to Zhang Yuan. I didn't dare to say it originally.

As a result, I didn't expect to be recognized by Zhang Yuan today. He didn't criticize me and said, "let me make persistent efforts. He is very optimistic about me!"

If Zhao Zipeng really let Zhang Yuan criticize him today, it is estimated that Zhao Zipeng can't let go for a long time.

However, today is different. Zhao Zipeng looked at him like a clown and watched him perform.

"Zhang Yuan, didn't criticize me!" Zhao Zipeng said softly with a smile on his face.

"Er, Zhang Yuan is like this. Being soft hearted and not praising is actually criticism."

This one was a little embarrassed. He was so happy that Zhao Zipeng killed half of him in one sentence.

"Hehe, Zhang Yuan also asked me to study." Then, Zhao Zipeng still looked at him with a smile.

Zhao Zipeng didn't want to tell anyone, especially his colleagues in the Department. He didn't want to say it when he wasn't sure.

However, looking at the other side's disgusting face that made him vomit, he decided that he would say it.

As the crowing rooster was strangled by the urchin, the doctor who ridiculed Zhao Zipeng couldn't laugh.

"Study? You want to study? Zhang Yuan promised you? " Three questions in a row.

"Yes!"

"No, you're kidding!" Although he didn't think so, he didn't want to believe it.

"Wait and see, ha ha!"

"Why? Ah, why? I don't accept it. Zhang Fan is fatuous... "Then, suddenly, the doctors in the Department and the nurses who came to get the medical records looked at him like a fool.

"No, I don't, i..." then he pushed Zhao Zipeng away and went out. It was called a stumble.

Really, his state of mind at this time is definitely fried and can't be fried anymore.

"Zhang Yuan asked you to study?" For a time, the doctors in the department gathered around.

"Which hospital to go to."

"Mordor? Or the capital? It won't be a three-day business study in the bird market. "

Zhao Zipeng enjoyed everyone's envious eyes, but he was a little worried. He regretted saying it so early.

"Ah! Still can't hold your breath! "

In the evening, when Zhao Zipeng's wife learned that Zhao Zipeng was going to study, she comforted Zhao Zipeng, "why don't you send some gifts to Zhang Yuan?"

Two people who released countless passions were lying in bed chatting.

"Don't, Zhang Yuan has a joke in the hospital.

At first, others sent a box of milk to Zhang Yuan. Before Zhang Yuan spoke, President Ouyang entered the ward.

At that time, Zhang Yuan probably had the heart to jump from a building. Therefore, since then, Zhang Yuan has established a rule of not accepting gifts. "

"Oh, why does he like you?"

"Still not see my duty, bear hardships!"

"Ha ha, silly people have silly blessings. Husband, I love you. You must come on!"

Other doctors in the anorectal Department don't just let it go and find a relationship. They all have an idea.

Zhao Zipeng can go to study, why can't I? Did he give a gift? Did he find someone?

Zhang Fan didn't know and didn't have the heart to think about his words, an idea, a department and many families.

Because he began to be busy with his papers. To tell the truth, China's medical treatment is very wonderful.

If you want to get a professional title, you have to publish papers, but the hospital doesn't provide you with the convenience of research. The hospital wants doctors to work overtime every day for free. Don't think about anything else.

Medical students are also very upset. After graduation, if they choose a clinical master, then the future will mean giving up their doctor and can only work in the hospital.

The wonderful work of hospital selection is here. Between clinical masters and Scientific Research Masters, the larger the top three hospitals, the more inclined they are to Scientific Research Masters.

But when the master of scientific research enters the clinic, he is faced with the embarrassing situation of not getting surgery and work.

So, sometimes, the world is so contradictory.

However, Zhang did not have to consider these things. When Zhang decided to publish surgical treatment for pancreatic cancer and gallbladder cancer, the little brother in the green bird began to collect a lot of clinical data for Zhang Fan.

When it comes to papers, I have to admire the means of Chinese cultural people. Domestic papers, some national journals, to tell the truth, are just like the vast starting point, too water.

Even later, Chinese intellectuals directly poured foreign journals into a vast sea. Finally, many top universities began not to recognize the academic nature of these journals.

One can imagine the power of the Chinese people. Zhang Fan didn't want to publish any earth shaking papers. His current level is not up to.

However, in order to get a degree and prevent Shifu and Shibo from losing face, he still used his heart.

After returning from Qingniao, as long as he had time, Zhang Fan kept conceiving his paper.

Thanks to his clinical data, otherwise, the persuasion and accuracy of his paper will be greatly reduced.

In the study late at night, Zhang Fan finally completed the final modification. With a "squeak", Shaohua came in wearing pajamas and carrying a bowl of milk.

"Why haven't you slept yet." Zhang Fan said to Shaohua after catching up with the milk.

"I've slept for a while. Seeing that the light in the study is still on, I'll heat some milk for you.

How's it going? Have you finished your paper? "

"Well, it's preliminary. The day after tomorrow, I'm going out again. You have to do everything at home and get married alone.

I'm sorry. "

"Hehe, you should be nice to me in the future, you know." Shaohua gently sits in Zhang Fan's arms.

"Yes!"

Then

Of course, Zhang Fan, who was pinched by Shaohua, lay in bed and thought, well, slowly fell asleep.