Medical road

Zhang Fan’s system is like a young guy with a straight theme. He doesn’t understand emotions and life. It depends on being strong and courageous. If it doesn’t work, it’s hard work. If it doesn’t work, it will be tempered. Into a needle.

In the field of liver in China, in the current environment where there is no green and yellow, Zhang Fan is like a wheat field with uprooted corn seedlings.

Although thin, it is already much taller than other wheat seedlings.And there is the potential to continue to improve.It is no exaggeration to say that Zhang Fan is among the top three in the world when it comes to resection of tumors in the middle lobe of the liver.

However, medical care is not a single subject.After resection and before resection, various physiology, biochemistry and pharmacological immunity of tumor.

The improvement of postoperative physical functions of patients is something a doctor must be good at.

And Zhang Fan's system only opened a primary subject of orthopedics and general surgery.Therefore, Zhang Fan still has a long way to go in terms of comprehensive ability.

Lao Wu and Lao Lu watched quietly, quietly waiting for Zhang Fan's last few swords.

As Zhang Fan's swordsmanship became more frequent and slower, Mr. Qin on the venue also returned from a trance.

"If Dr. Zhang Fan's operation were to be described in one word, it would be precise. It hits the target like a missile, without muddy or embellishment."

This kind of surgery is difficult, so as long as it can be done, it will receive various praises.

There are too many studies on the middle lobe of the liver, and there are only a handful of them that can be done at room temperature.

Zhang Fan's sweat is like a string of beads, wiped off and come out again, all crystal clear.As Zhang Fan's operation reached the end, the equipment nurses, anesthesiologists, and itinerant nurses were all excited.

This kind of surgery has not been done in the past, but it is different today. It was done under the attention of national leaders. It is really honorable.

"Prepare the electric knife to stop the bleeding." Zhang Fan straightened his waist and let out a sigh of relief.

"Yes!" The equipment nurse's voice was excited.

The tungsten steel scalpel, the blood-stained tungsten steel scalpel, and the last thing Zhang Fan gently did, the tumor, the tumor the size of an adult male fist, was completely removed.

"Come down!" When the tumor was cut off, Mr. Lu let out a long sigh of relief. The old man's heart hanging in his throat finally fell back.

"Don't worry! Haha, from now on, I have to envy you, Junior Brother." Wu Lao smiled and looked at his Junior Brother.

"Haha, Brother, after I have perfected this kid's system knowledge, are you interested in tuning?"

"What do you mean, haha!" The two old men were really happy.Old Lu is happy that he finally has a disciple who can fulfill his wish, fulfilling his wish that has not reached the peak.

And Wu Lao is happy that someone can finally take his knife. In recent years, he has to turn to research molecules and genes when he is old. But for most liver disease patients, the ultimate treatment is surgery.

The slogan has been chanted for many years.Just like a doctor telling patients to stop drinking and eat less fat, it is impossible to do so. Therefore, surgery will always be the ultimate cure for this type of disease, unless people in the future can be clear-hearted and indifferent to life.

When Zhang Fan grabbed the gut to lift the tumor, the audience was in an uproar, a real uproar.

When the operation is not finished, there are all kinds of words, but you can really see when the tumor is completely removed.

There was not a bloody tumor that was not shocked. It was carried by Zhang Fan like a child's head. It was really like a masked swordsman holding a human head, standing in the wind and rain.

"Hey, the age has grown to a dog!" The director of the Hepatobiliary Department of Yaxiang Affiliated Hospital looked at Zhang Fan on the big screen lonely.

Yaxiang's hepatobiliary is a rising star in China, and their hepatobiliary director is even known as the successor of Wu Lao in China.He has also been conquering the mid-hepatic lobe, although he is not an ancestral disciple.

As a result, the removal of the tumor in the middle lobe of the liver was founded by the ancestors, and now it is taken over by the ancestral disciples. He is really lonely.

Sad, there is a feeling that people are more deadly than people.Because Zhang Fan is too young, young people can be envied to death.

If Master Zhang Fan or a few senior elder brothers in the prime of life performed this operation, he might not feel this way, and he might feel better in his heart.

But how old is Zhang Fan!

"Pretty! Classic! Precise!" After Qin said three consecutive words loudly, applause broke out in the venue.

Slowly, someone stood up.Zhang Fan conquered them with precise skills and applauses. As Zhang Fan's teacher, Mr. Lu took Mr. Wu and turned around instead of Zhang Fan, nodded slightly, and paid tribute to the applauding colleagues.

As Wu Lao and Lu Lao turned around and applauded more enthusiastically, this scene was like a handover ceremony of a gang, Zhang Fan was completely branded as an ancestral disciple.

It is estimated that in less than a few hours, Zhang Fan's name will definitely be known by most hepatobiliary doctors.

Under the tutelage of Qiu's old disciple, Academician Lu, this will be Zhang Fan's name for a long time to come.

However, Zhang Fan in the operating room didn't know, nor could he hear the applause of everyone in the venue for his precise surgery.

"Stop bleeding!" After the tumor and nearby lymph were taken for a quick medical examination, Zhang Fan and the others continued the operation.

The next operation is simple, hemostasis, closes the wound, and closes the abdomen.

"Zhang Yuan, we succeeded! Why are you not excited?" Ma Yichen asked after quietly glanced at the camera.

"Isn't it the first time to have this operation, is it exciting?" Zhang Fan said angrily.

"Hey!" Ma Yichen curled his mouth boringly, muttering quietly in his mouth, his voice was not loud, he did not dare to let Zhang Fan hear: "Surgery with you is the same as in prison! Talking is restricted!"

After the operation, there is no need for Ma Yichen to get started, and Zhang Fan is not excited, so he is a bit bored and depressed.

He felt that Zhang Fan should be excited and show his sign in front of the national champions. How could he not be excited!

"Yuan Zhang, congratulations!" Director Zhao Quanping cooperated with Zhang Fan to continue the operation, but took the time to raise his head and say to Zhang Fan.

"Director, Tongxi! And I want to thank you too!"

"Haha, Tongxi, Tongxi." Dr. Zhao Quanping endured his slightly red eyes and continued to cooperate with Zhang Fan earnestly.

A certain boss once said that in the workplace, do you want to give people money, do you want to give people respect and comfort?

Zhang Fan's few words moved Lao Zhao completely. In fact, people are very simple. Sometimes they buy their lives for one sentence, but for the respect instead of others.

"Zhang Yuan, if we can take off the masks, haha! I show my face in front of the national team, and my imagination is exciting. I guess my university teacher is in the meeting place."

Doctor Song Nisuke also said with little excitement.

"Hehe, when the patient will be sent, you can pull down the mask and smile at the camera!"

"Haha! If the teacher who was in my department saw my face, he wouldn't know what to think. Haha!" Doctor Song was happy, really happy.

Although he is not in charge, they are a team.

With the success of Zhang Fan's operation, Ouyang's phone call was also broken.

"Dean Ouyang, I am XXX. The general manager of Johnson & Johnson Huaguo will visit the Chasu City Hospital. Please receive it."

"Dean Ouyang, I am..."

To put it in a popular way, the Chasu Hospital was paid attention to by superiors and envied by peers. The congratulatory messages from all directions made the old lady Ouyang smile crookedly.

There are even key hospitals in developed cities who want to reach brother hospitals with Chasu Hospital. Can Ouyang be unhappy!

She was eager for calls from foreign hospitals.