Chapter 1121

"Director Li, it's hard."

"Hard work, director Li."

When Lao Li just showed up from the operation and didn't even show up, a group of doctors in the burn department all shouted around, the same director Li. When he came, someone called him Professor Li and Dr. Li, but this time the name was unified.

The name of the medical circle is particularly interesting. Small doctors tease each other when there is no superior, and they will also call each other director. When the doctor reaches the top of the professional title and the chief physician, if there is no position of department director, the relationship is generally better. When there is no department director present, he often calls so and so director.

In fact, chief doctors and professors with professional titles represent academic status, while department directors represent not only academic status, but also power status. Therefore, doctors are also people, and they can't escape the circle of fame and wealth.

Sometimes, when patients go to see a doctor, they don't mean to curry favor with each other, but it's better to bring a little happiness to each other in tone than to make each other impatient. Therefore, when they don't know what to call, there's nothing wrong with calling the director. Maybe if they haven't been the director for half their life, they will use more snacks when they are tired at work.

Don't just say, show me what's wrong with me. Doctors, especially when they are tired, have a bad temper. Throwing out a big check that you can or can't do takes not only money but also time. After all, this kind of thing can not be evaluated by the moral quality of doctors alone.

After a group of people gathered around, Lao Li was reserved. He's really reserved. He's a returnee. It sounds like he's going to die. In fact, no one urinates him when he leaves the mediocre hospital. For example, some hospitals have dinner parties. When they inquire, oh, these people are Xihua graduates. Come, come, come, the director is also Xihua. A group of people will be closer naturally.

And he can't. When I didn't meet Zhang Fan at the beginning, the Manchurian looked for an expert. His identity as a golden returnee didn't add points to minus many points. It can be said that his way to find a master is more bumpy and sad than his way to school.

It's different now. The materials have passed the clinic, and Zhang Fan in the operating room has begun to formulate operation guidelines. He's different now and shakes up.

Facing a group of colleagues with eager smiling faces, he nodded slightly, just like the modest department director nodding modestly to the lower level doctors after the ward round. However, no one cares about his attitude at this time.

"Director Li, have you and president Zhang started to formulate surgical guidelines?" Finally, someone couldn't hold on and opened his mouth and asked questions that everyone was very concerned about. Although knowing that Zhang Fan was recording the details of the operation, he more or less expected Lao Li to decide. He denied that Zhang Fan was formulating the guide, but was writing the year-end report!

How can you describe this in your mind? For example, as long as no one in China makes a plan, everyone is not in a hurry. Anyway, this is a small discipline, waiting for Jinmao. No matter what Jinmao can study, everyone will not be jealous.

But today, a hairy boy suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. He worked out the operation guide while performing the operation, which made everyone feel a little uncomfortable. Not just uncomfortable, but also actively participate in it, otherwise we will fall behind.

The Chinese people know very well that being backward means being beaten.

"Yes, it's making surgical guidelines." Lao Li nodded solemnly.

"Guide, a person is not perfect after all..."

At this time, those who are not positive begin to be positive.

On the operating table, the things that can separate the mind to record are definitely not children's play. And Zhang Fan's operation is obvious to all. It is said that no one doubts Zhang Fan's formulation of operation guidelines at this time. Now we are worried that we can't participate.

It can be imagined that as long as you participate in it, the guide will be completed, not to mention anything else. Maybe in the future, the textbooks for masters and even doctors in burn department will have to be hung with their own names, which will have more face. This can be called a big man.

"Yes, director Wang is right. But we all know the level of president Zhang. " Lao Li paused and looked at a group of colleagues whose faces had changed.

"Why, get rid of us and don't take us to play? Looking for the golden mean? " Everyone looked at each other and almost had the same meaning in their hearts.

To tell the truth, Zhang Fan really wants to contact the golden mean at this time. They really don't have any drama. After turning to the sixth edition of medical textbooks, we can see that the editors can have a concept, either in the capital or in the magic capital. Few doctors in other places fall on the editors of the books.

It can be seen from the teaching materials that almost all the best doctors in China are gathered in the capital and magic capital. This is no problem.

Lao Li looked at everyone's faces proudly, and then said, "Zhang Yuan is of high standard, but a hero needs three help. Now we need everyone to contribute. Zhang Fan said that he now needs assistants and relevant patients. Starting tomorrow morning, this is the compilation center of the guide to new transplantation materials. Friends with ideas should sign up and contact patients as soon as possible.

And... "

I don't know when Lao Li began to talk melodiously and frustratingly“ And what, director Li, don't take a big breath! "

There are anxious, small departments and large hospitals. The competition is still very fierce. If you take advantage of this wind, you may be able to reach the peak of your career. No one is in a hurry.

"Hehe, after my discussion with Stryker, Stryker will be fully responsible for the operation expenses and travel expenses of patients. As long as patients are suitable for new materials, they can sign up. "

Lao Li also paid a lot of money in order to let everyone send the patient to Zhang Fan as soon as possible.

As soon as he said this, the people around Lao Li scattered like birds returning home. The page is so big. If you don't seize the opportunity to go in early, you may be pushed away by some big guy on a whim one day.

Professor Zeng watched everyone make phone calls. He was worried. At this time, Lao Zeng was anxious and wanted to slap himself in the face“ Too careless, too careless. "

"Director Li, I..."

They were almost gone. Lao Zeng squeezed over and boiled all day. His legs were sour, but his heart was more sour. Who would have thought that old Lu's apprentice had burns and had a famous hall. Regretful old Zeng, his intestines are almost broken.

According to Lao Li and Li Cunhou's previous personality, director Zeng will definitely have a back of his head and let him feel the dignity of intellectuals.

But now, Li Cunhou has no time or mind to compete with such people. All for the operation guide, all for Zhang Fan's operation these days.

"My comrade, how old are you? Don't you have a little city government. That won't work. Just me and Zhang fan are easy to talk. OK, I won't say more, as long as there are patients, as long as there are qualified patients. You can also participate, but in the later compilation, you still have to manage your own... "

"Yes, I understand. Thank you. Thank you. You must apologize to Zhang Yuan for me. I'll contact him now."

A group of people hurried away.

Lao Li was holding the wall at this time. He didn't know whether he was tired or too happy. Anyway, he seemed to be soft all over. Looking at the busy Zhang Fan in the monitor, Li Cunhou's eyes are wet. Think about the crimes suffered abroad in recent years and the anger suffered in returning home. Really, although the young man in the display is unreasonable and domineering on the operating table, he is hot and sincere.

Lao Li, like a resentful little daughter-in-law, leaned against the door frame and looked at Zhang Fan.

Qingniao, in the office building of the Affiliated Hospital of Qingda, Lu Laofan looked at the recent experimental report. Since the knife was closed, life has entered the normal stage. The old man has time to play bridge with his wife in the elderly center.

The old man doesn't have many hobbies. He doesn't know much about mahjong and chess. He just likes to play bridge. His generation doesn't know what's going on. They feel more fashionable than Zhang Fan's post-80s generation. They don't know whether they studied abroad or followed master Deng. They don't know whether they play bridge or not, but they still have some posture.

Lu Ning, Zhang Fan's younger martial brother knocked on the door and entered his teacher's office.

"Hehe, how can you come to me. Isn't your lab busy? " Without Zhang Fan, Lu Ning is old man Lu's closing disciple. Moreover, Lu Ning and Lu Laozi are more similar, partial to the laboratory.

"Let me see you. I've been busy lately. " There was no outsider. Lu Ning naturally stored some water in the teacher's teacup. The old man didn't drink tea now, so he drank some boiled water. When he drank too much tea, he rebelled against the prostate.

"Just have this heart. Don't always come to see me and delay your time. I can't help you with your research now. There's no separation between liver, gallbladder, pancreas and spleen, but I've crossed a little. If you have problems with your pancreas, you can talk to your martial uncle."

Since Lu Lao was not on the operating table, his temper has become increasingly kind. There is really a trend of obedience. Unlike before, when he was old and weak and couldn't reach the previous level, he lost his temper and cursed on the operating table. It's strange that the assistant didn't help well, and the equipment of the equipment company didn't work well. Anyway, when the old man was about to seal the knife, he was as eccentric as the old man in menopause.

"Well, OK. You've been getting better lately. " Lu Ning himself took a glass of water and sat in front of the teacher with a smile.

In the medical circle, too many teachers and disciples turn against each other, but they are still so close after graduation.

"Can it be good? When you are full every day, you play bridge without overtime or surgery. If you look bad, it will become a waste of food."

The old man smiled.

"Younger martial brother, I called on a group of people these days. There seems to be some surgical guidelines. "

"What, surgical guidelines?" Old man Lu took off his reading glasses and looked at Lu Ning incredulously.

Lu Ning nodded.

"Oh, oh, the boy finally woke up. Did you remind me? "

"No."

"What guidelines?"