Chapter 770

Name:Medical road Author:臧福生
The hospital is busy outside, the hospitals in the surrounding counties keep making appointments with Zhang Fan, and the hospital is also busy inside.

Ouyang now puts himself completely in the position of mascot. Although it doesn't matter, the people in the city, no matter who talks about tea vegetable hospital, first say Ouyang, not Zhang Fan, Ren Li or Lao Gao.

However, the old lady with a good reputation doesn't even preside over the hospital affairs meeting now. When she wants to come, she will listen to it. When she doesn't want to come, she will directly let the director of the medical department replace her.

If you don't work, you don't talk, and if you have something to do now, you can ask for it“ Zhang Yuan, it seems that several departments are up now.

But still not. The training of young doctors should not be relaxed. At the critical moment, when you should be black faced, you should still be black faced. You can't see everyone smiling and friendly all day! "

Zhang Fan was not white. The old lady had to light Zhang Fan on it, just to let him focus more on this one.

Ouyang delegated power, and Ren Li's side was also the development of refueling. The internal medicine examination was conducted once a few days and once a few days, which made the doctors tired, but the effect was remarkable.

In the past, the wrong prescription, random medication and overdue medication also let everyone see Ren Li's means in these rotation training.

You can make mistakes, but if you don't change it, you'll be sorry. Go to the study class and study directly.

This kind of off-duty study is not a good thing. If you fail to pass the first phase, the salary will be suspended. If you fail to pass the second phase, you have to pay money to the hospital. However, in the third phase, the hospital will directly dismiss you.

Just like the Chinese government, you jump back and forth. Don't let me be serious. As soon as I am serious, you have to be lax.

Previously, the leaders of the hospital defined the hospital as a small regional general hospital.

In Ouyang's hands, she lit the fire to let the hospital develop. Now the definition of hospital has become a regional key hospital.

The definition has been improved, and the requirements for doctors have certainly been improved. Doctors who used to muddle around have a happy life, but now it's difficult. If they don't do business, they will be abandoned sooner or later. If you don't work hard, your job is a problem.

Ren Li is also a person with a high heart. At the beginning, she was excluded from the bird market by the people in the Department to tea, but she didn't say it. In fact, she was holding a breath in her heart.

For the development of the hospital, she is more concerned than Zhang Fan.

On Monday, after the hospital affairs meeting without the Dean, Zhang Fan shook his head and came to his office meeting with tears and smiles.

"The old lady is completely letting herself go." Zhang Fan is holding a stack of documents that need to be signed. In this regard, Zhang Fan also forcibly distributed some to Ren Li.

Now in the tea vegetable hospital, it is so strange that the three main leaders all want to push out the signing power of symbolizing rights.

And Lao Gao, with sundries on his body, where can he take care of it!

"Zhang Yuan, are you busy? Are you busy? I have something I want to talk to you about." Ren Li stood at the open office door and knocked.

"Oh, secretary, fast forward, fast forward. I'm supposed to sit here all morning this morning. What's the matter with you?"

Zhang Fan invited Ren Li in with a smile. Then she turned around and poured water for Ren Li to make tea.

Ren Li didn't refuse. She sat on the reception sofa and looked at Zhang Fan's back. Her heart was also filled with emotion.

At the beginning, when Zhang Fan was transferred to a department of Cardiology, she thought the young man could bear hardships, but at that time, she thought the young man could bear hardships.

Others are just as common in internal medicine. Originally, I wanted to stay in the Department of Cardiology to cultivate him in the spirit of suffering. Unexpectedly, the surgical cattle of others have almost shocked the world.

Think about that she wanted to put on airs and let him suffer, and then took it into cardiology. Now looking back, Ren Li also felt that she had underestimated each other.

"Don't be busy. Just get me some boiled water. I don't drink tea! You don't have to think about it when you drink it. You'll definitely lose sleep at night. "

Secretary Ren in her early 40s is no better than Ouyang. Ouyang is angry. She can break out. It's not just who's fault, but others can do it anyway.

Ren Li is different. She is always blocked in her heart, so it seems that Ren Li always has a faint worry.

"OK, drink some warm water. Secretary, what is it? " Zhang Fan sat opposite Ren Li with a smile.

For Ren Li, Zhang Fan is still very respectful. To tell the truth, when there was a system, Zhang Fan wanted to brush the operation volume wholeheartedly. As for internal medicine, he didn't want to.

As a result, in the Department of Cardiology, Zhang Fan not only learned the charm of the Department of Cardiology, but also saw the cruelty of the Department of Cardiology. One night, several died one after another, and the doctor couldn't rescue them.

At that time, it was also the first time that he really understood that medicine was too fucking and lacked a little knowledge. It usually seemed that there was no big problem.

However, it is always like a bomb or mine. I don't know where the cat is waiting for you, and then wait for you to step on the mine and explode.

This also makes Zhang Fan, who has a system, have more awe of life and this industry.

This thing, to tell the truth, is like a child or a sapling. Without a good teacher at the beginning, it will be difficult to become an atmosphere in the future.

In this line, there is no sense of awe. Really, the greater the ability, the greater the harm, because this is a matter of human life!

Ren Li smiled at Zhang Fan. Her smile always seems to see your secret. How to say, with her habit of looking, touching and listening all year round, sitting there will make you feel inappropriate.

However, Zhang Fan has long passed the threshold of rotation doctor, and has no feeling for Ren Li's smile.

"Hehe, Zhang Yuan, the general surgery department is now getting up, the orthopedics department is getting up, and even the burn department is getting more and more powerful. Even outside the brain, there is Xue Xiaoqiao now. But when are you going to develop thoracic surgery.

Cardiothoracic surgery can't develop. Many businesses in our cardiology department dare not develop. No one gives us a bottom line! "

Ren Li stared at Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan is really embarrassed to say this. He also wants to develop cardiothoracic surgery, but now the amount of surgery outside the brain of the system has not been brushed, so he is not happy outside the chest.

"Well, I'll do it as soon as possible, I'll do it as soon as I'm busy. After this time, I'll be ready to do cardiothoracic surgery.

Does secretary Ren have any specific ideas? "

Zhang Fan quickly opened the conversation.

"I just want to form a joint team between intracardiac and cardiothoracic surgery, but now cardiothoracic surgery is a thoracic surgery, the heart, ah!"

Ren Li shook her head.

Many human organs have not been thoroughly studied, but one brain and one heart are still the two most difficult organs at present.

Especially the heart. This thing is a calf full of pimples. It's not only powerful, but also has a bad temper.

Brain, if there is an accident, even if the dead, it is not very fast. It is often delayed and does not heal. Do you want to be a vegetable or paralyzed. How much, it will leave some hope.

The heart is different, not to mention trauma. Even if you feel wronged, it can do where it dies every minute for you to see.

Therefore, in the early years, there was a regulation in China that medical vascular intervention could only be carried out in hospitals with experience in cardiac surgery.

I don't know what's going on. Maybe it's forced by money. The vascular and cardiac intervention in Manchuria, whether there is a cardiac surgery support or not, dare to go to the cardiology department anyway. Even county-level hospitals have become routine operations.

In fact, the failure of cardiothoracic surgery is not the reason why Zhang Fan's system has not been opened.

Earlier, Zhang Fan felt that new doctors and excellent transferred doctors in this department should compete to enter this large department.

In fact, Zhang Fan wants to go wrong. He has had a good time in this industry, which is not the case with others.

For example, for a large department, the larger the Department, the more inclined the hospital resources.

However, on the other hand, the larger the Department, the greater the pressure and competition for doctors.

Simply put, for example, there are at least four doctors for a hand cardiothoracic surgery or an ordinary cardiothoracic surgery.

These doctors are competitors in the future. There are only a few places for inpatients to be promoted to the main treatment in a year. Who comes first and who comes later is not only a matter of reputation, but also a matter of real interests.

The more you go to the back, the more fierce the competition is.

In other small departments, a simple operation can be performed by a doctor with a nurse. If it is a little more complicated, there are only two doctors.

Fewer people, less competition. The competition in this industry is not one stage, one stage.

If you enter a department, you can almost say that it is a lifelong competitor.

If Zhang Fan had no system and was not short of money, he might not choose a large department and find a small department. Wouldn't it be fragrant?

When entering a large department, not everyone is Ouyang. Not everyone wants to do something. Most of them are ordinary people with low requirements, so they want to live their own small life.

Therefore, now, with the development of small departments of catechin, large departments, especially those that are difficult and difficult to get ahead and are prone to medical accidents, have become the cold door.

This is also a headache for Zhang Fan. Zhang fan can't force people to come to the Department. He can't force people to strive to be excellent. Therefore, the biggest problem is talent.

Just as Zhang Fan and his colleagues were discussing the development of the hospital, a group of children who were not young and half of them had an accident by the tea vegetable river.

In winter, it was on the edge of Tianshan mountain again. The cold wind was biting. It seemed that children were not afraid of cold. Although there was hot air on their heads, their hands were still frozen and inflexible.

Older children know that calcium carbide must be put into the bottle quickly.

So, when it's not their turn, they put their hands in their crotch.

Just as doctors put their hands under their armpits to keep warm before checking the house in winter.

The smaller ones don't understand. They pull around their big brothers in a hurry, competing to put this characteristic bomb.

The small hands are purple red purple red, and then stick to the nasal mucus. Just like the mask that women put on before going to bed at night, they have a layer of white and yellow, sometimes there is a small black knot of hair and brown hair on the hands.

It's really impossible to say that you have to play this kind of thing that can survive by speed.

A bumpy calcium carbide was put into the ink bottle. In an instant, when the calcium carbide met with water, a large amount of acetylene gas came out, Zizi, like a kettle with a pot open, and the water splashed.

"Come on, screw the lid!"

"Come on, come on!"

The children shouted and urged loudly.

Looking at the water bottle with the pot boiling in his hand, he kept shouting in his ear, which made the child who was not old and had a little uneasy in his heart more hairy.

Frozen hands and anxious urging voice. If you use network words to describe the child, he is flustered now.

Finally, he screwed on the lid with flustered hands and feet, and then heard the children's louder urging, "come on, come on, throw it away, throw it away!"

The older children also saw the danger. Now they don't ask him to throw it into the hole, just ask him to throw the bomb out as soon as possible.

The more hurried, the more confused, the more hurried, the more flustered. There was a problem with his frozen purple hand at this time. He wanted to throw it away over his head.

However, he hasn't thrown it out yet. When he just lifted the bottle over his head, he only heard "boom!" The bottle exploded with a loud noise.

The explosive energy was released in an instant. A little hand with black hair was thrown in the air like a glove, and the child's head was immediately blown into a broken watermelon.

The white brain, red blood and black scalp were like a bowl of tofu brain with chili oil and black fungus on it, which was thrown to the ground.

The eyes jumped out of the explosion and fell on the cold ice. They froze instantly, rolling away like a black-and-white glass ball.

The youngest child didn't even cry out for pain. His face was a little nervous, a little afraid and a little excited. He was killed in this way.

Because the self-made bomb (a) exploded in the back of the head, and the latter half of the head was like a flower. The seven orifices can't be seen directly. They are all black holes.

None of the surrounding children ran away. They were originally surrounded together, and even those who covered their hands in their crotch to keep warm. They couldn't run away if they wanted to run.

Glass debris, the energy of explosion and the poisonous gas brought by acetylene gas erupted directly in the middle of the children, which is Tiannvsanhua.

Close to several children of similar age, the bomb exploded in front of their face.

In an instant, the eyes had no time to react. The glass and sharp glass went directly into their faces.

The subsequent explosion energy, like a knife with a hurricane, lifted the faces of several children.

It was really lifted up, with the tender meat on his face, like a thug holding a child's big hand and tearing it down directly along his nostrils.

Flesh and blood, just as the red watermelon pulp was pulled out in the middle by hand, the blood was scalded and closed by high energy before it had time to react.

And a little farther, a little older children, flying glass debris, 歘! Oh! Oh! Directly on the face and neck, like a blade, plowed countless holes.

This kind of wound, along with the energy coming from behind, directly blew into their wound like a balloon.

In an instant, the wound was like a baby in the moon, purring, purring, and spitting bubbles from the upper lip close to the lower lip.

Energy carried air into the wound. The upper and lower edges of the wound shook and shook the blood. The blood danced like spitting ideas.

Although wearing thick cotton padded clothes in winter, in front of this energy, it is like a piece of paper, which can be torn.

The nearest big child, his stomach was cut in an instant, and his fresh pink intestines fell to the ground like a hanging pig in the water.

The glass debris hidden in the stomach flows through the intestines. It cuts the intestines like a paper knife.

Yellow stool, white fat, cool body fluid and red blood are mixed together.

On the white ice, like an urchin smashing countless pigments, a piece of paint was paved.

It seemed like a long time. In fact, it was only a second or two. All the happy children fell down without a groan.

After falling down, about three or four minutes later, the blood seemed to understand and slowly flowed out of the wounds everywhere.

On the cold river, the blood is like the ice beer taken out of the refrigerator in summer, with ice flowers, and flows like a click.

A black smoke rose into the sky. At this time, the workers off the night shift knew that something had happened.

These adults have heard a little about exploding fish with calcium carbide, but they haven't taken it seriously once, but they have seen too many scenes of acetylene explosion in this industry.

They did not expect that today, because of their negligence, this thing exploded in the group of children who should have been carefree.

Then, several workers who had been off the night shift ran towards the river.

When standing by the river, the people were so frightened that they forgot to shout.

Suddenly, a young woman cried out loudly.

"Junzi, my Junzi!" Because she saw an arm thrown by the river, wearing a yellow woolen coat embroidered with a panda ball.

She bought it for her children in the city a few days ago!

Terrible, really terrible.

With the wind blowing, the snowflake particles hanging slightly on the ice lingered over the glacier like the mother's sob.

There is a trace of pain in the wind.

A group of workers immediately ran to the river. Running and weeping.

They looked forward to their children's absence and prayed that they would climb on the slippery river.

Oh, the fallen bones and ice are hard. They seem to have no pain at all. They just want to see if there are their own children here.

On the white ice, it is like a funeral tent. When the children are present, the parents hold them in their arms and cry out of breath.

If the child is not present, the parents are crazy looking for whether they fell into the river or whether they were blown up.

Really, parents' hearts are on their children.

Before long, the boss of the chemical plant also rushed over. When he saw the scene in front of him, he felt dizzy in front of him.

"Shit, what are you doing? Come on, send the children to the hospital. Come on! "

In the past, the majestic boss was worried about peeing his pants at this time. His nose was harassing. He even kicked and took a taxi and asked his secretary to find the car quickly.

Eight or nine children were killed on the spot. It was tragic and unspeakable.

Especially the mother of the youngest child, sitting on the ice, holding her incomplete child in her arms, doesn't cry or make noise, just sitting quietly on the ice.

Foolishly, foolishly looking at the broken ice holes of the children.