Chapter 837

Ouyang, with Zhang Fan and the surgical directors of the municipal hospital, entered the surgical building bravely as if they had won the war.

Before entering the ward, I heard seven or eight women curse the president of the traditional Chinese medicine hospital like singing a opera.

Don't think about it. It's absolutely that the patient's seven aunts accompany the patient's mother and curse.

A woman, originally a weak animal like water, can once become a mother.

No matter how self-restraint and temperament mother is, if you slap her in the face, she may be able to reason with you.

But once you hurt her child, you will never die and work hard with you.

The patient's mother is uncomfortable. In the same disease, the same patient and the same hospital, the treatment results are very different.

In particular, the president of the hospital of traditional Chinese medicine blew the cow and received gifts from others.

Therefore, while contacting other hospitals, the patient's mother cursed the president of the traditional Chinese medicine hospital in front of the little nurse who came in for treatment.

When the door of the sick room was opened, the gossip little nurse was so happy that she almost joined in and cursed together. When she turned her head, her Dean's face was purple.

The little girl was so frightened that she quickly swished and ran away with the treatment plate.

Ouyang deliberately glanced at his former subordinate, now the president of the hospital of traditional Chinese medicine, which means: look, look at your management level.

"You still have the face to come. Look at my child's legs. Ah, you quack, you're killing."

The patient's mother saw the president of the traditional Chinese medicine hospital as if she saw an enemy.

After scolding, the patient's mother was stopped by her relatives because Ouyang stood there with a cold face.

Although I didn't say a word, the momentum is absolutely different from the disgraced president of the traditional Chinese medicine hospital.

Moreover, the inverted triangular eye is not easy to mess with.

The patient's father knew Ouyang. As soon as he saw Ouyang, he hurried to pull his wife.

"Ouyuan, ah, I'm sorry to trouble you. The child was going to get married. All the invitations for you are ready.

But now, alas! "

With that, the old man sighed dejectedly.

Ouyang couldn't deny the patient's family members. He looked at the people around him and said, "irrelevant personnel, please go out. We need to check the patient."

Cold words, without any emotional color.

But the effect was absolutely good. The patient's family hurried out of the ward.

This is the strength of Ouyang. No matter what the situation is, Ouyang is here for consultation.

If you leak a little sympathy or approachable posture, then the next is endless crying.

She is a doctor, not a judge, and she brings a group of surgical directors, whose time is still very valuable.

Now the face of the traditional Chinese medicine hospital has been beaten, and I've had enough of showing off. It's time to work.

After the family members went out, there were only the patient's father and mother and the patient lying in bed.

Zhang Fan looked at the patient lying in bed. If he only looked at the upper body, he couldn't see anything unusual at all.

At most, the patient looked bleak. After seeing many people enter the ward, the patient couldn't help tightening his quilt a little.

Really, it's completely subconscious. Normally, twenty-five or six young men are at the peak of their personality mania.

It's often what you look at. Try again.

But the young man had a feeling of weakness. The quilt could cover his lower body, but Zhang Fan saw a big bag bulging five or six centimeters from the patient's feet at a glance.

The relatives went out. When the doctors of the traditional Chinese medicine hospital saw the experts from the municipal hospital coming, they also entered the ward one by two.

At the beginning of the consultation, Ouyang slightly turned his head and looked at the doctor behind him. He was arrogant and didn't speak. That means: go!

The surgical directors looked at Zhang Fan at the same time. Zhang Fan was neither modest nor modest.

It's a little disgusting to be modest in your current position.

Zhang Fan walked up to the patient, smiled, and Ouyang, standing next to Zhang Fan, couldn't help but curl his mouth!

But he didn't speak.

Some doctors in the traditional Chinese medicine hospital know Zhang Fan and some don't.

At this time, knowing Zhang Fan's, they all took a step forward, hoping to see more clearly.

Without knowing Zhang Fan's, I was very curious and thought: who is this, so young!

However, no one speaks and consultation, both inside and outside the hospital, is a very serious thing.

Zhang Fan smiled, "I'm a doctor in the Municipal People's hospital. Can I have a look? Don't be nervous, just do a preliminary examination! "

The patient looked at his father. Before his father spoke, he looked at Zhang Fan and nodded.

Although I don't know what the doctor's level is, his expression, his words and his actions can give people a feeling of stability.

Zhang Fan rubbed his hands and made his hands a little hot. Although it was early spring, the weather was still a little cold.

Gently opened the quilt, not only the doctor behind Zhang Fan, but also Ouyang couldn't help taking a breath.

However, Zhang Fan's face remained unchanged, and even the slight smile on his face did not change a little.

This is Zhang Fan's ability to imitate his master. When he was in Qingniao, old Lu saw any patient, no matter how serious and abrupt, the expression on the old man's face did not change at all.

Zhang Fan has practiced in front of the mirror many times. As a result, it's useless. When he should be surprised, he will still be surprised.

Finally, Zhang Fan found that if he forced the smile on his face, it seemed that no matter how surprised he was, his expression would still be controllable.

It's also helpless. It's estimated that this is the sequelae left by selling instant noodles in those years, so now Zhang Fan will stretch his smile in advance when he meets patients who are nervous.

When the patient heard the doctors' surprise, he grabbed the quilt and covered it, but Zhang Fan held the quilt firmly with both hands.

Look at him kindly, as if to say: please believe me!

Looking, looking at Zhang Fan's eyes, looking at Zhang Fan's motionless smile.

The patient gave up the act of covering the quilt and began to cooperate slowly.

"Do you feel it?"

"Yes, just a sense of tension."

"Do you feel tingling?"

"Yes!"

Zhang Fan pinched the patient's swollen skin, first felt the other party's skin temperature with the back of his hand, and then pressed it to feel the swelling character.

Finally, stab the other end of the percussion hammer with an acute angle, and then carefully look at the patient's expression.

To tell the truth, looking at the swelling of the patient's lower leg, Zhang Fan said he was not surprised. It was a lie.

Really, at this time, the patient's left lower limb is like an extraordinarily huge meat watermelon.

In this way, you may not realize the current state of the patient's left leg.

It's like the patient stepped on the brown and black pickle jar, which is about the size of his head.

As a result, he was so hard that he stepped through it with one foot, and then his foot penetrated the bottom of the brown and black ceramic altar.

Really, it's like a huge flesh pimple growing on the patient's lower leg. A globular mass not much smaller than a basketball.

Moreover, this swelling, especially tough, feels like touching an eraser in your hand.

When you press it down, you can still feel the rebound slightly.

And this swelling gives people a rather diaphragmatic feeling.

For example, the general swelling, boys probably have, naughty fight, was wiped on the forehead with a fist.

Then a blister the size of an egg on his forehead.

This is also a swelling. Others will only feel ridiculous, but they won't feel diaphragmatic.

This swelling of the patient will directly make people feel that the diaphragm should be. Like a pretty young woman.

Temperament, figure and expression are top-level. As soon as she raises her hand and frowns, her every move makes people feel mature beauty and mature charm.

Then you put your head in someone's neck and want to smell the charm of beauty.

As a result, I didn't smell the charm, but I saw a huge rich bag in front of me.

Then, the absolute gentleman can change to the extreme. He can even take out his handkerchief and cover his mouth.

Really, Zhang Fan looked at the swollen calf of the patient in front of him, just as a hungry man saw a rich bag.

It'll definitely make you spit out your lunch.

Is it disgusting? In fact, it's just a huge flesh pimple.

But this thing is a super diaphragmatic response that people can feel.

After checking, Zhang Fan thought a little and said to the director of general foreign affairs: "director Zhao, have a look."

"OK!" Zhao Quanping nodded and took over Zhang Fan's inspection position.

This is Zhang Fan's attitude towards life. Those who respect others are respected by others.

Has Zhang Fan diagnosed this disease? To tell you the truth, Zhang Fan diagnosed it at the first sight.

But after the examination, Zhang Fan didn't speak first, but asked other doctors behind him to examine.

Is this Zhang Fan Cangzhuo? No, it's a level, or a style of life.

Ouyang came for consultation with such a big situation. Yes, Zhang Fan's current surgical level is the first knife in the municipal hospital.

However, Zhang Fan will never take care of himself. After the examination, he made a diagnosis and gave everyone an order for treatment.

After Lao Zhao finished his inspection, he said to Zhang Fan, "Zhang Yuan, what do you think? Make a diagnosis! "

"Good!" Zhang Fan nodded gently, glanced at Ouyang, and Ouyang nodded.

"Typical lymphedema causes swelling of the left Kwai, and the operation must be performed as soon as possible. The longer the delay, the more severe the symptoms."

As soon as Zhang Fan said this, the patient's mother turned around and tried desperately with the president of the traditional Chinese medicine hospital.

And the patient's father grabbed his wife.

"Zhang Yuan, I'm XX. It's the first time we've met. You don't know me. European Institute knows me.

If you give me an accurate answer, where is the best hospital to do this kind of operation, and who does it best? The child is still young. I dare not gamble.

In the traditional Chinese medicine hospital, they told me that there was no problem at all, but the more they delayed, the more serious they delayed.

Don't blame me. Make up for it after you have feelings. You can show mercy to Zhang Yuan. "

The patient's father had a sad face.

Ouyang doesn't like it anymore. He wants to talk.

Zhang Fan interrupted Ouyang's words for the first time.

Although the old lady was not happy, it was Zhang Fan who interrupted her. Now she was reluctant to lose face when there were many people.

If someone else, Ouyang would have broken out and dared not let me speak, it would be you.

"At present, the hospital with the largest number of such operations in our country is mordu No. 9 hospital. As for who did the best, I really can't say. "

Zhang Fan smiled and explained.

To tell the truth, this kind of operation is an accurate one. In the past, Zhang Fan thought that the big man was more accurate in knife technique.

However, if Zhang Fan boasted about accuracy, he said that he was one of the top three horses in the world, and it was estimated that he could stand on his feet.

However, boasting that Zhang fan can't do it, Zhang fan can't say it if he wants to say that others are more accurate without conscience.

So

After Zhang Fan finished, Zhao Quanping said, "Lao Li, you can't find the temple door with a pig's head. The true God is in front of you. What are you asking for? "

"Oh!" The patient's father looked surprised. He was the director of general surgery. He knew him.

As we all know, at this time, it is still a patient with secondary treatment. No matter how bold the doctor is, he will not talk nonsense in front of so many people.

"Zhang Yuan..." the patient's father stammered. He immediately understood, but what should he say.

At this time, the patient's mother suddenly said, "Wow!" Cried.

Then, the crying mother grabbed Zhang Fan's two arms, "Dean Zhang, save the children. The children are getting married. As a result, the object saw the child's legs and regretted his marriage when he came home without saying a word.

Dean Zhang, I've knelt down for you. The child's father is also worried and angry. You adults don't remember villains. "

His mother tried to kneel down and bluffed Zhang Fan to lift the plump woman up.

"Don't do this, don't do this, we..."

"What are you doing? Let's transfer to another hospital. What a big thing, crying. "

Ao Jiao's Ouyang glanced at Zhang Fan obliquely, as if to say "what a big thing, it's so rough!"

With that, the old lady walked away with her little black shoes on the slope.

As soon as we saw it, we hurried to keep up with Ouyang. The director of general foreign studies stayed to explain the transfer.

Zhang Fan walked up to Ouyang, "Dean, I just..."

"When it's time to be domineering, you must be domineering. Don't be like a big girl.

Just like Lao Gao, others thought you were not good enough. "

"Hey, hey!" Zhang Fan grinned at Ouyang with a silly smile.

"Ha ha!" Ouyang PI smiled and looked at Zhang Fan.

Although she hates Zhang Fan's sunflowers, she also likes Zhang Fan's character.

Even if Ouyang slanders Lao Gao, Zhang Fan doesn't answer a word and never cooperates.

This is what Ouyang is more pleased with.