Medical road

In fact, Zhang Fan's mentality is slowly changing with his experiences.

At the beginning, when he first got the system, he focused on practicing surgery and didn’t think about anything else. Zhang Fan was thinking that he could get the orthopedic surgery earlier. The craftsmanship of the meal.

Therefore, I am afraid that the system will be strange, and when I go suddenly, what ideals and ambitions are all nonsense. At that time, Zhang Fan said that food was the most important and stable income was the most important.

The parents who do part-time jobs everywhere and the younger sister who is about to go to college make Zhang Fan, the son and the brother, anxious.

After the system seemed to have no intention of leaving him, Zhang Fan went through Jade Bird's training and then entered the Chasu City Hospital.

At this time, he had just entered the doctor profession, and he had too few operations when he was in the county hospital.

After entering the top three hospitals, Zhang Fan slowly reached the threshold of the medical industry, and it can be said that he has stepped into half a foot.

At that time, Zhang Fan no longer wanted to study just an orthopedics department. His heart grew bigger, pretending to say that his ideals began to grow bigger, with poetry and distance.

Although the ideal is lofty, it is not that big in fact, just thinking of becoming a surgical knife in the hospital.

Not all people have a heart that scorns the world, and our Zhang Fan is just like a young man who is ordinary.

With the improvement of technology, Zhang Fan was slowly pushed forward by the technology system. At this time, he was in contact with more cases and more doctors.

When they were discriminated against in the capital, the two gray-haired old men, Master and Uncle, ran to the capital to give Zhang Fan a platform.

To be honest, Zhang Fan's personality is a bit outside and inside, and he has a system. He is not reconciled. Why?Therefore, he gritted his teeth and wanted to establish his own medical team.

At the beginning, this idea was very vague. It was that I wanted to pull a group of skilled and like-minded people to hit the peak of medical care.

With several rescues and disasters, his thinking became clearer.Now that there is a system, we can't live up to this life, nor can we live up to this great gift from heaven.

Therefore, when he became a real Zhang Yuan, Zhang Fan immediately began to build a team. He not only had to pull in a bunch of highly skilled doctors, but also set up a team that included all medical technologies.

With the system, he doesn't need some horny people with long horns on his head, but someone who can settle down and do research steadily.

Zhao Zipeng's luck was also good, Zhang Fan remembered him deeply from his love history, and his later efforts in the department also brought him into Zhang Fan's sight.

This kind of pragmatic and stable doctor is exactly what Zhang Fan needs. Therefore, sometimes, God will not let down the painful people. As long as you work hard, one day you will see a rainbow.

"Hehe, if I let you go out for a while, is there a problem at home?" Zhang Fan smiled and looked at Zhao Zipeng who was a little excited.

Zhao Zipeng blushed. He couldn't make sense if he was not excited at this time. He thought that this would be the case for the rest of his life.

When the gray hair comes out, maybe you can think of the department director.

As a result, Zhang Fan came!

"No problem, no problem, Zhang Yuan, my wife and I have not planned to have children yet, and the parents at home are in good health. They are also quite supportive of my work.

I was in the hospital for two months, and my wife did not complain at all."

"That's good, I'll help you contact a hospital, you go to study."

Zhao Zipeng was so excited that he didn't know what to say. A doctor of his level wanted to go out for further training. It was too difficult. Waiting in line for further training. It is estimated that there is no hope for five or six years.

Looking at Zhao Zipeng's excited expression, Zhang Fan straightened his face, "Since you have gone to study, you must go with a purpose. Studying is not for you to go through your resume, nor is it for you to play.

It is for you to go out and improve your studies.You hurry up these two days and write me a report on your experience to see what you want to learn, what you want to learn, and what you can learn after you go out.

If it is qualified, you don’t have to worry about the rest. If it’s not qualified, then you..."

Zhang Fan looked at Zhao Zipeng.

"Zhang Yuan, don't worry, I will write carefully, and I will not disappoint you."

"Okay, just have this confidence."

Zhao Zipeng who went out was like stepping on a pile of cotton, with a dizzy feeling in his brain, really a bit drunk, not intoxicating.

"What did Zhang Yuan say to you, your face is flushed. Have you criticized you?" A doctor in Dingke said to Zhao Zipeng a little gloating in the same year.

Speaking of which, the colleagues in the hospital department are really not mixed up.The relationship between superiors and the same level really makes some people who are not good at handling headaches.

What should I do if my superiors take away the bulk of the income? What should I do when the same level is always robbing patients?Really, sometimes, the doctor's pressure is too much.

On weekdays, Zhao Zipeng would definitely smile away, he was unwilling to argue with words.

Both of them are resident doctors, and they are also a medical team. This guy, if he's okay, he's making arrangements.

What, Zhao Zipeng's medication is inappropriate, and Zhao Zipeng's surgery is not good. Anyway, he wants to push Zhao Zipeng down and show his excellence.

Zhao Zipeng endured him for a long time, but today, looking at the other side's disgusting acne face, Zhao Zipeng smiled, the smile was so sincere, he didn't want to bear it, he wanted to make a big move.

"Criticize, criticize. Who made Zhang Yuan the first knife in our hospital? I think my surgical technique is very similar to Zhang Yuan, and I didn't dare to say it.

As a result, I didn't expect to be recognized by Zhang Yuan today. He didn't criticize me for not saying anything, and said that I should continue to work hard. He is very optimistic about me!"

If Zhao Zipeng really made Zhang Yuan criticize today, his words would probably make Zhao Zipeng unable to let go for a long time.

But today is different. Zhao Zipeng looked at him like a clown and watched him perform.

"Zhang Yuan, didn't criticize me!" Zhao Zipeng said with a smile on his face.

"Uh, Zhang Yuan is like this, soft-hearted, not complimenting is actually criticizing."

This one is a bit embarrassed. He was originally elated, so Zhao Zipeng killed half of it in one sentence.

"Hehe, Zhang Yuan also asked me to go for advanced studies." Then, Zhao Zipeng still looked at him with a smile on his face.

Originally, Zhao Zipeng didn't want to tell anyone, especially the colleagues in the department, he didn't want to tell him when he was not sure.

However, looking at the other person's face that was so disgusting that he vomited, he decided, and he wanted to speak out.

As if the crowing cock was caught by a naughty boy, the doctor who ridiculed Zhao Zipeng couldn't laugh.

"Further study? You want to study? Zhang Yuan promised you?" Three consecutive questions.

"Correct!"

"No, you are kidding!" Although he didn't think it was, he didn't want to believe it.

"Wait and see, haha!"

"Why? Ah, why, I'm not convinced, Zhang Fan is faint..." After speaking, suddenly the doctors in the department and the nurses who came to get medical records looked at him like a fool.

"No, I didn't, I..." After he finished speaking, he pushed Zhao Zipeng away. It was a stumble.

Really, his mentality at this time is definitely not to explode anymore.

"Zhang Yuan asked you to study?" For a while, the doctors in the department gathered around.

"Which hospital to go to."

"Maddo? Or the capital? It will not be the three-day business study of Bird City, right."

Zhao Zipeng enjoyed the envy of everyone, but he was a little worried in his heart, he regretted saying it so early.

"Hey! I still can't hold my breath!"

In the evening, when Zhao Zipeng's wife learned that Zhao Zipeng was going to study, she comforted Zhao Zipeng, "Would you like to give Zhang Yuan some gifts?"

The two who had released countless passions lay in bed and chatted.

"Don't, Zhang Yuan has a joke in the hospital.

At the beginning, someone sent a box of milk to the hospital Zhang, and the hospital didn't speak, but Dean Ouyang entered the ward.

At that time, Zhang Yuan probably had the heart to jump off the building.Therefore, since then, Zhang Yuan has established a rule of not accepting gifts."

"Oh, why does he like you?"

"It's still not up to my duty to endure hardship!"

"Hehe, stupid people have silly blessings, husband, I love you, you must come on!"

And the other doctors in the anorectal department don't just leave it alone, find a relationship and ask for help. They all have an idea.

Zhao Zipeng can go to study, why can't I go?Did he give a gift?Did he find someone?

Zhang Fan didn't know, and he didn't want to think about his words, an idea, letting a department, so that many families have all kinds of worries.

Because, he started to busy with thesis, to be honest, the medical treatment in China is very wonderful.

If you want to get a professional title, you have to publish a paper, but the hospital doesn't provide you with the convenience of research. The hospital wants the doctors to work overtime for free every day, and don't think about anything else.

Medical students are also very hard-hearted. After graduating from a bachelor's degree, if they choose a clinical master's degree, then in the future, they will give up their doctorate and can only enter the hospital.

In the selection of hospitals, the wonderful work is here. Between the clinical masters and scientific research masters, the larger the top three hospitals, the more they prefer the scientific research master.

But when the master of scientific research enters the clinic, he is faced with the embarrassing situation of being unable to get surgery and work.

So, sometimes, the world is so contradictory.

However, Zhang Fan didn't have to think about these things. After Zhang Fan decided to publish the surgical treatment of pancreatic cancer complicated by gallbladder cancer, the little brother of Jade Bird began to collect a lot of clinical data for Zhang Fan.

Speaking of essays, one has to admire the methods of Chinese cultural people.Domestic papers, and some journals with the initials of the country, to be honest, they are like a vast starting point, too watery.

Even later, Chinese cultural people directly poured foreign journals into a vast ocean, and finally reached many top universities, and began to deny the academic nature of these journals.

One can imagine the power of Chinese people.Zhang Fan didn't even want to publish any earth-shattering papers, his current level is still not up to it.

However, in order to obtain a degree, in order not to let the master and uncle lose face, he still used his heart.

After returning from Jade Bird, Zhang Fan kept conceiving his own thesis as long as he had time.

Thanks to the clinical data of Xiaoshige, otherwise, the convincing and accuracy of his paper will be greatly compromised.

In the late night study, Zhang Fan finally completed the final modification. With a squeak, Shao Hua walked in with a bowl of milk in his pajamas.

"Why haven't you slept yet?" Zhang Fan said to Shao Hua after taking the milk quickly.

"I slept for a while, reading the light in the study room was still on, so I warmed you up some milk.

How about, is the paper finished?"

"Well, it's basically completed. The day after tomorrow, I'm going out again, and I will rely on you alone for family affairs and marriage.

I am embarrassed."

"Hehe, you will treat me better in the future, do you know." Shao Hua gently sat in Zhang Fan's arms.

"Ok!"

then……

Of course, Zhang Fan, who was pinched by Shao Hua, lay on the bed, thinking, well, slowly falling asleep.