Medical road

When I got out of the ward, it was not a good idea for a few people to call one another in their hearts. If they were on the street, it is estimated that this kind of words would definitely cause a fight, but in the hospital, they can only suffer.

"Hehe, it's okay! It's okay! Zhang Yuan, what to do now, they really don't want to do it, and we really can't force them."

"Prepare for surgery!" Zhang Fan didn't want to talk anymore.

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The director of medical affairs of Tea Suo is regarded as a business-to-business visit to Fangdong. This kind of hospital in small cities is compared to other ministerial-level hospitals.

Originally thinking of saying hello to the other party, then I went to find Zhang Yuan. Unexpectedly, the director of the medical department said that it came from tea, or Zhang Fan's subordinate.

Thinking that the other party might dismiss himself without turning his head or looking up. As a result, the other party was called polite, and even the cups for making tea were not disposable. The receptionist took them directly to the general affairs office.

"Haha, Zhang Yuan has an operation today and has already been out of the department. If you are in a hurry, I will call the department now. If you are not in a hurry, please drink some water first and wait here for a while!"

The military hospital is even more distinct. Sitting in a military office, the heart of the director of the Chasu City Medical Office is cool.

"Does Zhang Yuan really want to leave? Otherwise, these people will be so polite to me?"

The secretary, Xiao Li, flushed, "Too shameful! The quality of the military hospital is high!"

It's not that she has never been to other major hospitals, not to mention the major hospitals in big cities. Even when she goes to the provincial top three hospitals in Bird City on weekdays, she feels look down upon.

The girl was still young, and the veteran medical director started thinking about how to explain to the old lady when she went back.

"Don't worry about drinking the water! That's it..." The director of the medical office was thinking about excuses, thinking of an excuse to see Zhang Fan immediately without making Zhang Fan angry.

"Hehe, I'll just give it a call! If you have an operation, even if you worry, you have to wait!"

"Dean Zhang, your call is from the Director of the General Affairs Office!"

The little nurse in the department hurried out.

As soon as Zhang Fan heard that Chasu had sent someone, he was also puzzled that he hadn't said to send someone on the phone these days.

"Director Li, I'm sorry to trouble you, you go to the operating room to prepare first, I'll go and see, there are people from home."

"Okay, Yuan Zhang!" After speaking, the director of the department brought several doctors to the operating room.

Chen Hao watched Zhang Fan hurriedly out of the department. He also lost face, and hurriedly followed his department director to prepare for the operation.

"What are you going to do!" After entering the operating elevator, his old opponent hadn't spoken for a long time.At this time, the other party stared at him with a questioning look, just like a wolf protecting food.

Chen Hao is also a chicken thief. Really, this kind of person with high IQ and not low EQ is born in Hunda Hospital.

"Oh, Director, Zhang Yuan asked me to go to the operating room this morning. I don't know what to do. I originally wanted to report to you, but I didn't expect to have a round today."

"Oh!" Director Li thought for a moment, and said nothing, "Okay, I see."

Without objection, Chen Hao was cheeky and stopped talking.And his old opponent quit.

"Director, this operation is very big. The more people there are, the greater the chance of infection. I think people who are not involved should not enter the operating room."

When he was in a hurry, he spoke a little harshly, and it sounded like an order from a superior to a subordinate.

The director, who was initially unhappy in his heart, was unhappy, "What is an unrelated person? Don't bring in some right and wrong things in your work, and practice the surgical technique better than anything else! ~ You can't be anymore. Home!"

After finishing speaking, the young man suddenly became ill, his face turned blue, but he did not dare to say anything.However, I guess he chopped Chen Hao into eight knots.

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Zhang Fan hurriedly walked to the general affairs office. As soon as he walked in, all the people in the office stood up, even the director of the general affairs office stood up.

If the director of the general affairs department of a ministerial hospital is placed in a place, it is estimated that he should be on the same level as the director of the overall situation.

But in technical units, it's really hard to mix up, and you have to think about all aspects. It's really hard to be a low-key person, but the advantages are also very obvious, the income is high, and the people are idle.

"Zhang Yuan!" The director of the Chasu City Medical Affairs Office was aggrieved, as if a new daughter-in-law saw her natal mother, she almost wiped her tears.

"What's the matter?" Looking at the face of the director of the Chasu Medical Office, Zhang Fan was about to undergo surgery, so he asked in a hurry, and his face was not good. He thought his own person was angry here.

His complexion was bad, and the people who were going to come up to greet each other were taken out of the office by the director of the General Affairs Office, leaving room for Zhang Fan.

"Zhang Yuan, don't you want us anymore!" The veteran medical director had already felt Zhang Fan's temper.

He knew that Zhang Fan had a soft face and nostalgia. If he turned and talked vaguely, it would be useless.

"You come all the way, just tell me this?" Zhang Fan understood. He wanted to scold someone, but he couldn't scold him when he looked at the aggrieved and tired face of the Director of Medical Affairs.

"The dean is also worried! You have made such a big deal in Chasu. If you leave now, the Chasu Hospital is estimated to be back ten years!"

Although the words are a bit exaggerated, although ten years are not enough, it is estimated that there will be three to four years.

"Who said I'm leaving! Listening to the wind is rain, you don't persuade the old lady, she is stubborn, are you stubborn too?" Zhang Fan can mutter, even if Ouyang is not around.

"My fault, my fault, Zhang Yuan, you can punish me!" Zhang Fan's words can be called criticism, but the director of the medical department instantly smiled.

And Secretary Xiao Li still didn't understand.

"Hey, you! It's alright, it's okay... If it's okay, turn around in the magic city for two days and go back."

Zhang Fan originally wanted to send them away soon, but then he thought that they had come to the magic city and they would be sent away immediately, which was not unreasonable.

"You have to have an operation, you have to see a doctor, and you can't take care of anything during the day.

Xue (a) Fei said that you are not used to the food here, and there is not even a responder by your side. We are here to run errands for you this time, don't you think I am old!"

"Uh!" Zhang Fanhan came down.

There is no time to break straight with them, "Have you found a place to live?" After all, he is his subordinate, and there are some things that I still need to care about.

"After you find it, it's next to Fangdong Hospital, and your room is booked!

This time I also brought some special products, I know you will use them!"

"Who am I using it for?" Zhang Fan was almost helpless, and his tone improved several levels.

"You will certainly not come to such a big hospital in vain. I heard that a new round of aid to Xinjiang is about to begin.

This matter is full of tea, and it is estimated that you can talk about it. The things are all local products, which is not considered as a bribe!"

"You think so well!"

The director of the medical department directly regarded Zhang Fan's angry words as praise.

"Okay, then go back to rest and rest, by the way, inquire about the number of people assisting Xinjiang!"

"Okay, you are optimistic, Zhang Yuan, try your best to serve it in one pot!"

Zhang Fan rolled his eyes and left the office.

In the operating room, Mr. Wu also arrived. The old man sat in the corner and waited quietly.

Zhang Fan entered the operating room, wearing a mask, and saw the old man in the corner.

He smiled and walked over."Uncle!"

"Haha, how are you, I haven't convinced you!~"

"Hi!" Zhang Fan didn't bother to fool the old man to persuade him. It's not worth it, and doesn't the old man lose face?

"Okay, seeing that you are in a good mood, I am also very relieved. Young people guard against arrogance and rashness. You have done a good job of this.

This is estimated to be a good mentality from fighting at the grassroots level. Some of us have PhDs and masters, and there is no dust on the nose!"

The old man praised Zhang Fan, this is where the grassroots struggled, Zhang Fan has lived quite well in the grassroots from beginning to end.

Both deans held him and coaxed him. It could almost be said that Zhang Fan was at the grassroots level, and he was not unhappy!

With this mentality, Zhang Fan was already a teacher when he was selling instant noodles at university.If there is no such experience, it is estimated that Zhang Fan with the system will be able to hang his ass on his head, so people, this thing still has to go through a little bit of suffering when he is young.

"Don't talk about them, how about it, do I need surgery?"

"Hehe, it’s better for you, but you’re tired enough for a day. Let’s replace you as a junior. You gave me a stand today. Yesterday you woke me up. Today you look at what I think Is that going to happen?

If I can't do it anymore, you go up again?"

Of course, Zhang Fan doesn't want the old man to undergo surgery. There are too few surgical procedures that go hand-in-hand with this thing, and it is often a brain with seven or eight hands working.

Moreover, the system does not recognize other people as the chief surgeon!

"You bastard don't know that you learned, flattering is better than surgery." The old man scolded Zhang Fan with a smile.

Because of Zhang Fan's temperament, there are too few and too few in their expert line. There is no disciple of the old man like Zhang Fan in front of the old man. They are all serious and serious.

So even though the old man was smiling and scolding, he still liked Zhang Fan in his heart. After all, he was all human!

Pancreatic cancer, evidence-based medicine data shows that 70% of patients die within two years after the onset.

To tell the truth, experts from various universities and hospitals have different opinions on how it caused it.

However, smoking and drinking are the primary pathogenic factors.Other things such as obesity, high animal fat intake, long-term exposure to gasoline and pulp-like substances may cause pancreatic cancer to appear.

Therefore, in some places where there are particularly many paper mills, this disease is often more than other places.

Pancreatic cancer research in the United States does not pay attention to big data. Why, the old American medicine often pays attention to data and laboratory data.

But it doesn't work when you encounter pancreatic cancer. This thing is too individual to be different, and often some treatment data are not useful at all. Therefore, the name of the king of cancer is not scary.

The first quality method for treatment of pancreatitis is resection. The earlier it is cut, the higher the chance of survival. Of course, it depends on the level of the surgeon.

As the two were talking, the director of the pancreatic department walked over with a smile.

"Elder Wu, Yuan Zhang, the operation is ready!"

"Okay Director Li, trouble!"

"You're welcome. Today's surgical staffing?"

When I asked this, the eyes of the doctors who were full of the operating room almost came out.