Medical road

The medical industry is a bit funny.Scandals can be spread all over the world in an instant. For example, a certain doctoral tutor or master tutor asks the students to become a topic in the medical circle regardless of the north or south.

Once there is a merit, such as a remarkable achievement in the southern medical circle, the northern medical circle will often become deaf temporarily, and vice versa.

Back then, the North and South factions of Huijing Masters were still a specific factor. As a result, they killed people on the operating table. The only cooperative operation performed by top South and North masters ended in the resignation of two ministerial deans.

Therefore, when Zhang Fan exploded south of the river, there was no movement in the north.

"Zhang, Teacher Zhang, are you enrolled in that hospital?" After the abdomen, the third assistant's doctor's mouth was dry. He was going to talk about Doctor Zhang, but he couldn't tell, so he called out Teacher Zhang halfway.

"Hehe, Chasu City People's Hospital!"

"Oh!" The doctor was shocked, not surprised, but puzzled, "Chasu, what the hell, a foreign city? Translated name?" He was embarrassed to ask again.

He doesn't know, but someone knows.

"Just kidding? Chasu is the city on the westernmost border? You..."

"Haha, what? Have you been there?" Zhang Fan smiled and looked at the crowd.

"No, no, I haven't been there, but one of my classmates is going there this year to engage in support!"

"Oh, isn't it? Please remember my phone number. When your classmate is sure to go to the branch, you must contact me. I will trouble you."

"No, no, no effort, no need to be so polite." The doctor was also very happy to get Zhang Fan's call.

Wu Lao looked at Zhang Fan with a smile, but the doctor who was observing was filled with endless emotion: "You can't help but at this level, it's almost the same for further training!"

"frontier!"

"He is from the frontier, my God!"

"It's incredible!"

The crowd was full of unbelieving eyes.

"How do you feel, you seem to have gained something?" Wu Lao asked after Zhang Fan finished speaking.

"Uncle, it's not a little bit, but very huge. Your word, it's estimated that it saved me three to four years."

"Haha, it's good to have something to gain." After finishing speaking, the old man asked the observation group, "How much time has been reduced by this operation today than usual."

"One hour!"

"So many!" The old man was surprised, he really didn't expect it.

"In this way, Zhang Fan, you will write another paper on the simultaneous progress of the pancreaticojejunal anastomosis, which will be completed in these few days."

"Oh!" Although Zhang Fan agreed very happily, the embarrassed expression on his face was still very obvious.He can do the operation.

The essay, given him a little more time, can reluctantly write it, but in just a few days, he really couldn't do it by his concubines.

Checking the same, looking for data, and even going to a foreign paper website to check, to be honest, he can't write it when he is tied to a computer in a few days.

Seeing Zhang Fan's embarrassed face, the old man knew why, but others didn't.

"Oh my God, Mr. Wu personally checked him, he is not willing yet. That's right, if I had such awesome surgical techniques, I could be so proud."

Elder Wu looked around. He knew Zhang Fan's difficulties, so he wanted to find someone to help Zhang Fan. Before he said anything, Dr. Sansuke, who had the operation, jumped out immediately.

"Old Wu, Teacher Zhang, I think I can play a hand in this paper and look up the information."

"Well, Chen Hao, you and Zhang Fan will work on this paper together, and you can help him more."

Elder Wu nodded, what Elder Wu said was the truth, and Chen Hao heard in his ears that it was Elder Wu looking for him.

He was so moved, no one in his heart was moved, his throat was like a rusty door bolt, and he couldn't speak anything.

"Um! Uh! Uh!" He nodded vigorously, tears in his eyes. Does a man who can dance with Mr. Wu in the crown of general surgery, need an ordinary doctor of him to help?Really, he felt that Mr. Wu maintained him so much, even if he didn't eat or drink, he still wrote the paper beautifully.

"I'll go, why didn't I stand up earlier, there are records of the operation, and the surgeon is there, this paper is so simple, this is the result of the hand, hey!"

Many doctors in the observation group wish to slap themselves, step by step.

"Old Wu, the dining car in the cafeteria is here, and they have made white fungus porridge for you."

"How many times have you said it, don't specialize."

"A bowl of porridge thing!"

The head nurse of the operating room stood at the door of the operating room and said softly to Mr. Wu, and also nodded to Zhang Fan.

Regardless of the middle-aged female nurse who is soft and weak, she can take off her white coat and put on a military uniform. It is estimated that there are at least two bars.

The old man nodded and didn't say any more, but he gently pulled Zhang Fan's forearm when he left, and talked as he walked: "If you want to be the same, if you think it through, you must consolidate it, and strive to be when the brain is most active. , Experience more and strive for more gains. I will arrange different pancreatic surgery tomorrow."

"Ok!"

The operation between the two was like a comrade in arms who had cooperated for half a lifetime. Suddenly, the super tacit understanding made Old Wu feel very comfortable.

This kind of comfort is very strong. If you describe it, it's like eating an egg, or a hard-boiled egg, and choking.

I was about to choke to death, and suddenly someone gave you a soft but fierce blunt impact on your abdomen, bang!When the egg comes out, the feeling of oxygen filling the airway instantly, and the refreshment of free breathing fills the brain.

Mr. Wu felt this way at this time.Master loneliness is not used to pretend, it is really lonely.

The old man has been standing on the peak for too long, too long, he doesn't know how many years, and the hearty and hearty he has not been in the operation for a long time, he finally felt it again today.

Those who know are not as good as those who are good, and those who are good are not as good as those who are happy, so Mr. Wu couldn't help but change from admiring Zhang Fan to a kind of licking of the younger generation.

He didn't feel it, nor did Zhang Fan.However, it just feels so natural and ordinary, as if it should be like this by nature.

Although the crowd following the two couldn't hear what the old man said to Zhang Fan, this intimate action was too jealous.

To be honest, including the director of the pancreas department, I want to kick this Zhang Fan away.

"This guy won't have his mother's last name?"

"pull!"

Fang Dong’s staff canteen is not comparable to a tea and vegetarian restaurant. The army’s food is so good. After a few hours of surgery, Zhang Fan’s saliva almost disappeared as he looked at the rows of food in the canteen.

When you eat, the dishes cooked in a big pot and a big stove are a bit more delicate than a small stove, but they also have a bold taste in them.

Wu's old age is old, he has eaten again, and doesn't eat much, but Zhang Fan is different.

Two portions of braised pork, two chicken legs, sweet and sour fish, um, braised beef, soft beef and potatoes stewed in a cauldron, dear!

What Zhang Fan ate was called a fragrant, rain-dropped chopsticks, chewed like a crusher, and Kucha!Kucha!It makes people look extraordinarily sweet. Wu Lao, who had no appetite, couldn't help holding a bowl of rice when he watched Zhang Fan eat so much.

"Uh, this guy can really eat!" Some of the young doctors sitting next to him looked at Zhang Fan's eating, and they were all stunned.

On the operating table, Zhang Fan gave them unexpected surprises, and in the cafeteria, they also saw what appetite is.

"You can eat if you can, no one is better than us, hey, after dinner, I don't have any appetite.

It seems that I still have to think of a way. Without a good appetite, how can I have a good body to go through."

Another thinner doctor said with emotion and envy when he watched Zhang Fan eat.

People are so weird. If Zhang Fan was a doctor who came to study today, he spent a long time on the operating table and then went back to the cafeteria to eat like this, someone would definitely say he was a rice bucket.

But now, everyone has the idea that the surgical technique may not be improved for a while, but can't you catch up with you after eating?

As a result, they really couldn't catch up, they couldn't compare with surgery, even with meals, and the director of the pancreas department looked extremely ugly.

"Hehe, young is good, when I was your age, I could eat a pot of rice alone!"

Elder Wu didn't know whether it was bragging or was really short of oil and water. Looking at Zhang Fan, the old man drank white fungus soup and said with a smile.

"Well, my master also said, among the brothers, your body is the best."

Zhang Fan did not say that you are also the most delicious.

"Haha, isn't it? Having a good body is capital. Look, your master is several years younger than me, and as a result, he withdrew from the clinic early. On weekdays, not only do you need to study more, but also exercise more.

Let me tell you, I play table tennis very well, and I have won the championship of the logistics department before."The old man said triumphantly, holding the small bowl.

Zhang Fan looked at the old man, "Haha!" He smiled, but he thought so in his heart.

"Ping pong? You talk about football. I still believe that you can win the table tennis? It's probably someone else's water!"

While eating and talking, the old man liked Zhang Fan more and more, as if he saw his shadow back then.

"Slow down, chew slowly!"

Looking at the uncontrollable old man and the young doctors around him, that really called a jealousy.

"After you consolidate for a few days, I will contact your master and ask your master to come to the magic city."

"Oh!"

...

"When did your kid come to the magic city, don’t tell me! If it weren’t for the Moments posted by others, I wouldn’t know that you came to the magic capital." Zhang Fan just returned to the expert building after eating. Brother's phone came.

"Oh, my master brother, I'm planning to find you in the next few days. I originally wanted to give you a surprise!"

Zhang Fan smiled and said to Grand Master, Grand Master Zhang Fan is much older and much younger, but he is of the same generation. Therefore, Zhang Fan is very open in front of Grand Master.

"Haha, you! Where are you now? I'll let someone come to pick you up. The demons don't come to the house. Master knows that I don't understand the truth."

The master turned around and scolded Zhang Fan. Zhang Fan smiled and said, "No, brother, I'll take a taxi."

"Forget it, people who are unfamiliar in life, I will let someone come to pick you up."

At the entrance of Fangdong Hospital, Zhang Fan didn't wait long when a commander stopped beside Zhang Fan.

Then a very energetic young man came down."Are you Zhang Yuan?"

"Yes, I am, are you?"

"Haha, hello, Zhangyuan, I am from XX Pharmaceuticals. Dean Wang knows that I am here, so he quickly asked me to pick you up. Zhangyuan, please get in the car."

"Thank you!"