Medical road

Poor people must be hateful. This seems very reasonable, but there are people who do not belong to the category of this sentence, such as which patient just did not belong.

Therefore, Zhang Fan decided to help him. Sometimes, the doctor's successful operation may not be able to save the family, and the postoperative treatment is also expensive for them.

"I think the hospital seems to have a lot of nurses?" Zhang Fan asked knowingly. In large hospitals, I don't know which idiotic minister has implemented a confused system.

It is the so-called nursing level. The higher the level, the more expensive the charge, and of course the service is relatively more comprehensive.

Hair washing, foot washing, and nail cramping are all included in the first-level care, and they are also reflected in the satisfaction of treatment.

This TN is a hospital, not a beauty salon.The primary care is determined according to the patient's condition. It is for patients with severe conditions to get better and more treatment and care, not for patients to get a comprehensive sword.

Nurses who are already very heavy at work cannot stand it all at once. Because of the existence of the system, the head nurse and the head of the department emphasize that as long as the patients occupy a small margin, the next level of care must be taken.

Then, there are policies and countermeasures, and service companies and labor companies have sprung up in the hospital.

Don't underestimate this service company. Although part-time workers are also very hard, the work of serving patients is really not a good job, but the income of the hospital is higher, and the people who start the company have become rich.

As for other things...especially in large hospitals, the escort will not let your family members do it directly. Even if there are 80 or 90 people in your home, you will not be allowed to serve your family in the hospital.

"It's a lot." The director of the pancreas department went through Zhang Fan's words in his head. What does it mean?Does he have relatives who are also planning to start this company?

He had already escaped from the ward. When he walked to the door of the office, Zhang Fan said to the old secretary Wu in the office: "Brother, can you do me a favor?"

"Okay, okay, okay, what's the matter?" The secretary stood up suddenly, who is Zhang Fan, the most beloved junior who can hook up with Wu Lao, now I beg him for one thing, let alone that it is difficult to handle Even if he breaks his head, he has to do it.

"Hehe, I think a patient's family member from Gang is good in all aspects, and the family is financially difficult. Can you arrange her as a nurse?"

"Uh!" Not only the secretary, but even the director of the pancreas department accidentally sucked a flying insect into his mouth as if yawning at the end.

"No problem, no problem, Zhang Yuan, she, I will arrange it directly in our department, do you think it is okay! This kind of trivial matter, you don't need the labor director."

The crowd hadn't reacted yet, and Zhang Fan was too uneasy to play the cards. At this time, the head nurse of the pancreas department said quickly with a smile.

"Okay, I'll trouble you, please!" Zhang Fan smiled at the head nurse.

Although the secretary and the director of the pancreas department have smiles on their faces, looking at Zhang Fan's eyes, there are indeed different eyes in them.

Maybe the lion looks at a strange tiger: How does this guy like to eat grass?

Zhang Fan's heart is still soft, but softness cannot exist for a long time. This will affect his objectivity and neutrality of treatment. After adjusting his mentality.

Zhang Fan said to the director of the Department of Pancreas: "Now go and see the patient who refused to operate on Fang Dong!"

The director of the pancreatic department looked at Zhang Fan and then at the secretary of Wu Lao. Secretary Wu walked over without waiting for the director of the pancreas department to speak, "I will accompany you to the rounds too."

This time it was Zhang Fan's turn to look at him in surprise, "The patient is a bit special, a bit special!" The secretary said without embarrassment, and then took Zhang Fan a step forward, and then quietly told Zhang Fan about it. The origin of the patient.

It turned out that this patient worked in a Kanghua company when he was young, but because he was too young at that time, he didn't show any signs.

The start of the company suddenly fell. Although he didn't get any official positions in the company, he also got to know more young people with energy.

Then, he went to Qiongzhou with a wave of violent aura.

It is estimated that the name of this place is not good. In the end, these guys not only accompany themselves with the money they spent on selling notes and dumping supplies, but even broke the bank in the end, and their skills are not small.

Sometimes, when the capital reaches a certain level, it is really not something ordinary people can play. Therefore, this patient also understands that his brain is not enough under this kind of tide, and the body's courage is not an ability. An athlete who drives the sea and tides.

After receiving his heart, he relied on his ancestors to fight for some blessings. He went home with peace of mind and collected antiques. He didn't know if he was advised by an expert or if he was lucky enough to make a fortune.

The broken things gathered in the early years have all turned into red tickets. If you have money and no worries, you will live a feasting life. In order to maintain the relationship in the past, drinking Moutai is like drinking water and drinking foreign wine like beer.

In his home, he can also talk to people with energy and make trouble.

And his children, in a bit of vulgar words, say that one generation is inferior to one generation, all of them have gone abroad to study abroad, but after returning to China, even foreign dialects are unsatisfactory, but they have learned the dialect of China.

No ability, can't stay abroad, can only return to the country as a charter-in-law.

This is not good enough, and the eyes are too high. When the pillars of their family found out that it was cancer, they suggested going abroad for treatment one by one, as if they felt that Huaguo Medical would be bleeding out of TN.

Mr. Wu's secretary took Zhang Fan, the director of the pancreas department, and the head nurse to the patient's ward. As for the others, they were disbanded.

It is difficult to find a single room in Fangdong Hospital. It is difficult to find a single ward with a living room. People who have no social energy may not even think about it. Sometimes, in such a ministerial hospital, money may not be sufficient.

As soon as he entered the ward, Zhang Fan felt that he had entered the wrong place. It was not the smell of formalin or bath disinfectant, but the smell of various perfumes.

Fragrant but not strong, as if Zhang Fan had smelled one of them on Jia Suyue's body, the little girl was reluctant to use it, which is what kind of perfume she used occasionally.

Look at the table in the ward. There are rows of donkey bags for men and women of various models. Zhang Fan of other brands does not know him.

On the patient’s bedside table are all health products in foreign languages, such as Australian raw fish oil, American vitamins, and German protein.Anyway, I bought things only when I was kicked and swollen by a donkey, but it didn't matter if I was rich and willful.

Of course, extravagant objects can't change the patient's face. Lying on the hospital bed is a gray-faced patient with a desperate look.

Seeing the doctor entering the ward, his eyes were not moved, just staring at the fluorescent lamp on the roof.

And the family members around me, no matter what they say, looking at their clothes can give people a feeling of wealth.

The dazzling watch, the big diamonds, and the early morning sun shining into the ward are directly jewels.

And the faces of all the people were different. Those who were impatient, irritable, who were disdainful when seeing the doctor, were of all kinds, but none came forward to talk.

It was embarrassing, and the director of the pancreas department didn't say anything. He knew that using his name would definitely not make these people take it seriously, and he could only wait for Mr. Wu's secretary to speak.

"Lao Yang, how are you feeling today. I came to see you on behalf of the Wu Yuan."

"Not dead yet!"

"Hehe, how can it be. You originally decided to go abroad for surgery, but yesterday, there was a little progress in pancreatic surgery. I will report to you."

Mr. Wu's secretary spoke very politely.

The sluggish eyes had a bit of vitality, and he turned around and looked at the secretary and doctor who entered the door.

"This is Mr. Lu's closed disciple Zhang Fan, who is Academician Lu from Northern Jade Bird.

He is also the nephew of our Wu hospital. Dean Zhang and Dean Wu performed pancreatic surgery at the same time yesterday.

The results of the operation are very good. Today I brought Zhang Yuan to here to tell you about the operation."

"Where's Mr. Wu?" The patient opened his mouth with dry lips like loose water.

To be honest, a doctor at the level of Mr. Wu has never been to his ward from start to finish. The old man's temper was not very good, so he ignored him.

But this patient felt that his status and achievements should be allowed to see him, but the result did not wait, so the family members in the family are not very good.

"Lao Wu had a meeting in the general logistics of the army today. The big leader called for Lao Wu to speak. There is really no time."

The secretary bowed himself, but speaking of Mr. Wu, he still passed a small nail.Mr. Wu will have an egg meeting, which will have breakfast in the office to prepare for surgery.

"Oh, let's talk about it!" His eyes returned to a state of indifference to everything.

"Uh!" Zhang Fan originally wanted to speak, but he didn't want to listen if he knew it.

Zhang Fan thought that one hammer counts as one hammer. The amount of surgery required by the system is too large, and he is about to open his mouth.

A little white face next to him spoke, and this young man can't be regarded as a little white face. He wore a close-fitting suit. The whole body of tendons made the suit fit very well.

"Pancreatic cancer, you won't use us as a test product. We are in the early stage and we have great opportunities abroad.

Really, we don't want the old man to gamble here. We can't afford to gamble either. The old man is going to rest. You can do it yourself."

When the pancreatic cancer was spoken, the patient lying in bed trembled, but did not speak.

And the middle-aged people around the young man, regardless of men and women, all have a good expression.

Zhang Fan was stunned, and then without saying a word, he turned around and went out. As soon as he reached the door, the young man's very magnetic voice spoke again.

"Don't fool us as people who don't understand anything, let Dean Wu come and tell us something, don't send shrimp soldiers and crabs every day!"

Not only Zhang Fan, but even the director of the pancreas department changed color.And what was Mr. Wu's secretary like when he came in, and like when he came out.

This is the skill.