Medical road

There are always three or five friends in life. Even a very lonely person will have one or two friends who can talk about it together.

The relationship between Lao Lu, Lao Chen, and Lao Shan was also established under an unconventional situation. After ten years, the friendship between the three of them can be considered very pure and tormented in suffering.

After Mr. Lu hung up Mr. Chen's phone, he called Zhang Fan, "Are you in the operating room?"

"No, Master, I just ate with Director Lin of the orthopedics department and they are now going to go back to the dormitory."

"Don't go back, let's go out."

"Going to a doctor?"

"Right."

"What should I prepare?"

"No, you come downstairs and wait, have you brought your driver's license."

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Driving Lu Lao's special car, Zhang Fan was the first time he drove this kind of four-circle car.

To be honest, this car feels rigid.As for the power, I can still say the past.

"Master, where are we going." Zhang Fan lit the fire to give the fuel, then looked back at Mr. Lu.

"Come on, I'll show you the way. I heard that you made some very constructive improvements in your orthopedic hip replacement surgery?"

The old man moved a little forward while pointing to Zhang Fan the way, while chatting with Zhang Fan.

"It's not a big improvement, it's just some small tricks." Zhang Fan was just about to look back.

"You take a good look at the road, let's talk about it like this." After speaking, he said, "Small methods? Haha, you have a lot of small methods. How many clinical operations have you recorded?"

"Uh!" Zhang Fanhan came down."If there is no record, just do it. I haven't deliberately recorded it. But the medical record is very complete."

"You!" Lu Lao is almost speechless, that is, the old man is an orthodox literati. If Ouyang, it is estimated that he would have shot Zhang Fan on the back of the head.

"When you come back, let your senior brother tell you about medical statistics. Sometimes, you still need to make some scientific statistics for your ideas."

"Oh, okay!" Zhang Fan really listened to what he said, Western medicine, a little bit higher, you must combine the laboratory, the data, and the statistics.

And this one is really a short version of Zhang Fan, and it can be regarded as Zhang Fan from a wild road. For these, the elective courses of these medical schools have long been returned to the teachers of the year.

The four steady circles ran all the way towards the mountains by the sea. There were no mountains in the east and no rivers in the three rivers. What I said was pretty good.

In Zhang Fan's eyes, these small stone mountains on the coast of Dongshan can't be called mountains, at most they are just a little bigger stone slope.These stone mountains should be placed in the northwest, on the edge of the Qilian Mountains, and on the edge of the Tianshan Mountains.

Moreover, these mountains along the coast of Dongshan have a special feature, that is, the soil layer is sparse, and the soil layer is almost invisible, all of which are white stones like bald heads.

The car circled the small stone mountain a few times, and finally saw a courtyard built on a hillside facing the sun.

It is said that the yard is big but not big. The yard is lush and green, and there are a dozen small second or third floors in the shadow of the trees.

Especially on the small second floor directly opposite the gate, there is a red five-pointed star dangling from the gate face, and there is no guard at the gate of the yard. You can park your car and register, and the guard is in place.

After entering the yard, Zhang Fan took a look at the environment here, and he felt calm.

This is different from the small fishing village where the brother took him. Although the buildings in the small fishing village are messy and the rice paddies are staggered, the chickens and dogs in the village are crowing, the children are frolicking, and accompanied by the sound of the waves, it feels like a calm seaside. This is a happy and simple fishing village life.

But here is different. Trees, huge trees, grow in rows, and huge trees are almost covering the yard.

The road, the all-colored concrete road, is clean, and you can't even see the leaves.

Except for the sound of the waves and the rustle of the sea breeze blowing on the leaves, there was nothing else, it was like entering an empty city.

"This is a sanatorium for the army. It used to be a research base. Later, it was regarded as a waste utilization and was transformed into a sanatorium.

You go forward and turn left at the second crossing."Lao Lu explained.

The car stopped in front of a small second floor. The building was obviously age-old. The building materials were still obsolete red bricks, and small saplings grew on the roof.

However, a vegetable plot in front of the small building was well organized, and the vegetables gathered together were full of vitality. When you smell it carefully, the salty sea breeze has a slight smell of sheep dung.

As soon as the car stopped, an old lady with silver hair and a big smile opened the bamboo curtain and waved to Lao Lu and Zhang Fan.

"Old sister-in-law, your health is okay." Old Lu hurriedly walked a few steps.

"Okay, very good, but Tian Tian and the stubborn old man get frustrated, and trouble you again." The old lady looked like an ordinary old lady in the countryside, but she could speak, tone, and demean...

"Fast forward, he'll be clamoring for a drink again, go and talk about him." After talking with Lu Lao, the old lady looked at Zhang Fan again.

"Hehe, good-spirited young man. Fast forward, big sun, go into the house to relieve the heat, this weather will trouble you to drive over, really suffer."

Although the old lady is refreshing, her activities are still very slow.

Zhang Fan helped the old lady lift the curtain and followed Mrs Lu into the house.

When he saw the red star at the gate, Zhang Fan knew that this place was special.

Originally thought what kind of decoration the house should be, but when he entered the old house, Zhang Fan couldn't close his mouth.

In the main hall, the wall facing the main entrance is covered with photo frames. There are all black and white photos in the frames, especially a few. Zhang Fan can recognize the characters at a glance.

Zhang Fan opened his mouth slightly, and then looked at the facilities of the room, he felt that the owner of this room was a stranger.

The tables, chairs and benches are all old-fashioned wood with a little varnish. Even the phones on the table are old-fashioned phones with digital discs, and there is a huge and exaggerated map of China on the side wall.

At the bottom of the main hall, there is a table of four immortals and two very old-fashioned high-back wooden chairs. Looking at this thing, Zhang Fan feels that sitting is uncomfortable.

Looking again, sitting on the stool was an old man pouting and staring, who was definitely losing his temper.

Moreover, this old man's appearance is also very distinctive. At a glance, the first impression he gives is gross, just like the old Soviet happy motorcycle.

The forehead is protruding, the cheekbones are towering, the eyes are like a falcon, the ears are big but not fat, and the left hand placed on the table is like the bones.

At a glance, you can feel that this old guy is not easy to deal with. The old lady who greeted Zhang Fan and Lu gave people a kindness, a feeling of an elderly grandmother in a Chinese village.

And this old man gave people the feeling that he was in a straightforward manner, playing chess with regrets, chatting with bullshit, saying nothing, and fighting each other.

"This black boy is your closed disciple?" The old man's triangular eagle eye looked at Zhang Fan and asked Lu Lao with a look that looked like a lamb.

There is no greeting, no politeness, just like preparing for a fight.

Coupled with his broken gong-like voice, the young Zhang Fan felt that the old man was a dangerous man.

Old Lu smiled without greeting, but walked a few steps to the chair next to the old man, sat down, and took the porcelain kettle on the table and poured a cup of herbal tea.

"Well, my closed disciple, what do you think."

"Just ordinary people!" The old man glanced at Zhang Fan with a slight contempt, and then withdrew his gaze.

The old man has an invincible posture, but he can't be annoying.Maybe his aura is too strong, maybe his age is too big for young people to care about him, maybe...

The old lady enthusiastically took Zhang Fan's hand and put it on the stool next to her. With a soft and slightly coarse hand, she took Zhang Fan and sat down.

"Don't mind, he is like this. He can't speak for a lifetime and has no culture all his life. Unlike you young people, all of you are educated.

Come, try my own dried small fish, it tastes good."

While speaking, a middle-aged woman dressed like a uniform, with some non-uniformed uniform holding a tea cup and a small bamboo plate, smiled and gently placed it on the table beside Zhang Fan and the old lady.

Even the tea cups placed on the table have an age-old feeling, white porcelain with a lid, and a row of white porcelain cups on the meeting table in the old TV series.

Zhang Fan nodded politely, wondering in his heart.I took a look at the old man who could scare the crying child, then looked at the kind-eyed old lady, and despised the old man in his heart.

"This stubborn old man is so lucky, and I don't know how I found this old lady back then."

The old man ignored Zhang Fan and the old lady anymore, but turned sideways and talked to Old Lu.

It is said that this old Shan is really a strange person.

When he was a child, he fled into the team, but he had no gun height at the time, so he ran with the team just to be able to eat.

Unable to go to the battlefield, and relying on the army not to leave, he became the commander of the commander, and it can also be regarded as a red kid who grows in the army.

Later, he was driving off XXX, fighting with Lao Mei in North Korea, and fighting with monkeys in Laoshan. The old man was considered a hero in the army.

But the old man has a bad temper, and his qualifications are old. Most people when he is a leader are like his subordinates.

Anyway, it is the hero of the war years, the wonderful work of the peace era.In the end, it will be an early life.

Zhang Fan held the dried fish that the old lady brought out and listened to the conversation between the two.

If you don’t eat this dried fish, the old lady is probably lonely and tight. Seeing Zhang Fan is like seeing her junior, staring at Zhang Fan kindly. As long as Zhang Fan is about to finish eating, she will definitely grab another one. Give it to him, and whisper from time to time, "Is it delicious? Eat more if it is delicious!"

"You said, how old I am, and they cut my drink and didn't let me smoke. What's the point of me being alive! Even if I don't drink or smoke, I can live 80 or 90 years old?"

The old man's gong-like voice was particularly harsh.

When the old man talked, the old lady was holding dried fish in her hands, but obviously, her attention immediately turned to Lu and the others.

"Hehe, let me take a look at the results of your inspection. If you are sick, it is the same as when the troops fought. If you have fought, you will fight, but if you don't fight, you have to find ways to reduce losses from the side.

You are also a military strategist. Why do you still need to find someone else to talk about this?You can't know that you can't beat them, and you have to send guns and cannons to the enemy. Isn't this the XXX of the year?

You won't be fainted to this point!"

When the old lady heard it, Zhang Fan could feel the smile between her eyebrows.

When the old man heard it, although he felt that there was something wrong, he nodded, "It seems to be the same thing! Your old guy will fool me, so let's take a look at the inspection result first."

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