Medical road

The outside of the hospital is busy, and the hospitals in the surrounding counties keep making appointments for Zhang Fan, and the hospitals can’t get free.

Ouyang now puts himself completely in the position of a mascot. Although he doesn't care about the matter, people in the city, no matter who talks about the tea hospital, first talk about Ouyang, not Zhang Fan and Ren Li or Lao Gao.

However, the arrogant old lady, the arrogant lady, doesn't even preside over the hospital affairs meeting now. When she wants to come, she listens to it, and when she doesn't want to come, she will directly let the director of the medical department replace it.

Don't talk about not doing work, and ask for anything that is all right now."Yuan Zhang, looking at several departments now seems to be up.

But it still doesn't work.The training of young doctors cannot be relaxed. At the critical moment, when you should be a black face, you still want a black face. You can't see everyone smiling and kind in a day!"

Zhang Fan was not white at first, the old lady insisted on igniting Zhang Fan on this, just to make him focus more on this area.

Ouyang delegates power, and Ren Li is also working hard on the development. Internal medicine exams are taken every few days and every few days. The doctors are exhausted, but the effect is remarkable.

In the past, the wrong prescriptions, random medications, and overdue medications were given. In these few rotations, everyone has also seen Ren Li's methods.

You can make a mistake, but if you don’t correct it, then I’m sorry, go to the study class, just go and study.

This kind of off-the-job study is not a good thing. The first term is not closed, the salary is stopped, and the second term is not closed, you have to pour money to the hospital, but the third term, the hospital will dismiss you directly.

Just like the Chinese government, you jump back and forth, don't make me take it seriously, as soon as I take it seriously, you will have to diarrhea.

In the past, the leaders of the hospital defined the hospital as a small regional general hospital.

In Ouyang's hands, she lit a fire to let the hospital develop. Now the definition of a hospital has become a regional key hospital.

The definition has improved, and of course the requirements for doctors have also increased. The doctors who used to have a good time are also embarrassed now. If the business cannot go up, they will be abandoned sooner or later.If you don't work hard, your job is a problem.

Ren Li is also a high-minded person. She was squeezed out of the department to tea from the bird market. She didn't say anything, but she was actually holding a sigh of relief in her heart.

She is more concerned about the development of the hospital than Zhang Fan.

On Monday, after the hospital affairs meeting without the dean, Zhang Fan came to his office meeting with a smile while shaking his head.

"This old lady is completely letting herself go." Zhang Fan was holding a stack of documents that needed to be signed. For this, Zhang Fan forcibly gave part of it to Ren Li.

Now in the Chasu Hospital, it is so strange, the right to sign a symbol of rights, the three main leaders all thought of pushing outward.

And the old Gao, the clutter is overwhelming, where can he take care of it!

"Zhang Yuan, are you busy? Not busy, I have something I want to talk to you." Standing at the door of the open office, Ren Li knocked on the door.

"Oh, secretary, fast forward, fast forward, I guess I've been sitting here all morning this morning, what are you talking about?"

Zhang Fan smiled and invited Ren Li in.Then, turned around and poured water for Ren Li to prepare tea.

Ren Li didn't refuse, sitting on the reception sofa and looking at Zhang Fan's back, she was deeply moved.

When Zhang Fan was transferred to the Department of Cardiology, she felt that this young man could endure hardships, but at that time she also thought that this young man could endure hardships.

In terms of other internal medicine, it is just so-so.Originally, I wanted to see his hard-bearing energy and stay in the cardiology department to train for a while, but I didn't expect that his surgical skills were almost earth-shattering.

Think about it when I wanted to put on airs to make him suffer a bit, and then went into the cardiology department. Now when I look back, Ren Li also feels that she underestimated the other party.

"Don't be busy, just give me some boiled water, I don't drink tea! I don't have to think about it, I will definitely lose sleep at night."

Secretary Ren in her early forties is no better than Ouyang, Ouyang is angry, she can explode, not only who is at fault, they can do it anyway.

Ren Li is different. She is always stuck in her heart, so it seems that Ren Li always carries a touch of worry.

"Well, just drink some warm water. Secretary, what's the specific thing." Zhang Fan smiled and sat opposite Ren Li.

Zhang Fan still respects Ren Li. To be honest, when the system was in place, Zhang Fan wanted to increase the amount of surgery, but he didn't even think about internal medicine.

As a result, Zhang Fan followed Ren Li not only to learn the charm of internal medicine, but also to see the cruelty of internal medicine when he was in the cardiology department. In one night, several died one after another, and the doctors were unable to rescue them.

At that time, it was also the first time that he really understood that medicine is too fucking, lacking a little knowledge, and it usually doesn't seem to be a big problem.

However, it is always like a bomb or a mine, I don't know where the cat is waiting for you, and then waiting for you to step on the mine to explode.

This also gave Zhang Fan, who has the system, a sense of awe for life and the industry.

This thing, to be honest, is like a child or a young sapling. From the beginning, without a good teacher, it will be difficult for it to become grand.

And this line, there is no sense of awe, really, the greater the ability, the greater the harm, because this is a matter of life!

Ren Li smiled and looked at Zhang Fan. Her smile is always as if she can see you secretly. How to say it, coupled with her habit of watching and hearing all the year round, sitting there, involuntarily making you feel that you are inappropriate .

However, Zhang Fan had passed the hurdle of rotating doctors long ago, and he didn't feel the smile of Ren Li at all.

"Hehe, Zhang Yuan, General Surgery is now up, orthopedics, and even the burn department is getting better and better. Even outside the brain, there is Xue Xiaoqiao now, but when are you going to develop cardiothoracic surgery?

Cardiothoracic surgery can't develop, and we don't dare to develop many businesses in our cardiology department. No one can support us!"

Ren Li stared at Zhang Fan.

That said, Zhang Fan is really embarrassed. He also wants to develop cardiothoracic surgery, but now the amount of surgery outside the brain of the system has not been completed, so he is not happy about his chest.

"Um, I am as soon as possible, I am as soon as possible, and after this time is busy, I am going to focus on cardiothoracic surgery.

Does Secretary Ren have any specific ideas?"

Zhang Fan quickly opened the conversation.

"I just want the heart and cardiothoracic surgery to form a joint team, but now the cardiothoracic surgery is a thoracic surgery, the heart, hey!"

Ren Li shook her head.

There are many organs of the human body that have not been thoroughly studied, but a brain and a heart are still the two most difficult organs.

Especially the heart, this thing is a calf with lumps, not only is it strong, but also has a bad temper.

The brain, if there is an accident, even if it is dead, it is not very fast. It is often delayed and unhealed, whether it is a vegetative person, or is it paralyzed.How much, it will give people some hope.

But the heart is different, let alone trauma, even if you feel a little wronged, it can do it by itself in minutes for you to see.

Therefore, in the early days of internal medicine and vascular intervention, the state of China stipulated that it must be carried out in a hospital with heart surgery experience.

I don’t know what’s going on. Maybe it’s because the money is huge. The vascular and cardiac interventions in Manchuria, regardless of the cardiology support, dare to go anyway if there is a cardiology department. Even county-level hospitals have become routine operations.

In fact, the development of cardiothoracic surgery is not due to the failure of Zhang Fan's system.

Earlier, Zhang Fan felt that new doctors and excellent transfer doctors in this type of department should be rushing to enter this large department.

In fact, Zhang Fan is thinking about it. He has had a good time in this industry, which is not the case for others.

For example, for a large department, the larger the department, the more resources the hospital will tilt.

However, from another aspect, the larger the department, the greater the pressure and competition for doctors.

To put it simply, for example, a hand cardiothoracic surgery operation, an ordinary cardiothoracic surgery, at least four doctors.

These doctors are all competitors in the future. Resident doctors will be promoted to treat only a few places in a year. Whoever comes first is not just a matter of reputation, but also a matter of real interests.

Go to the chief of the deputy high school, and go to the deputy high school director. The farther behind, the more intense the competition.

As for other small departments, simple operations can be performed by one doctor and one nurse. It is a little more complicated, and only two doctors.

Fewer people means less competition.The competition in this industry is not one stage, one stage.

If you enter a department, you can almost say that this is a lifetime competitor.

If Zhang Fan didn't have a system and didn't lack money, he might not choose a large department. Wouldn't it be good to find a small department?

When entering the university department, not everyone is Ouyang, not everyone is thinking about doing something, most of them are ordinary people, and the requirements are not high, so they want to live their own lives.

Therefore, as the various small departments of the tea are getting better and better, the large departments, especially the departments that are difficult and difficult to get ahead, and are prone to medical accidents, have become unpopular.

This is also something that makes Zhang Fan a headache. Zhang Fan can't do things that force people to drink water. He can force people to come to the department, but he can't force people to work hard to be excellent. Therefore, the biggest problem is talent.

While Zhang Fan and the others were discussing the development of the hospital, an accident happened to a group of children who were far from the Chasu River.

In winter, it was on the edge of the Tianshan Mountains again. The cold wind blew through, biting the bones. The children seemed not to be afraid of the cold. Although their heads were hot, their hands were still cold and inflexible.

Older children know that calcium carbide must be put into the bottle quickly.

Therefore, they put their hands in their crotch when it was not their turn.

Just as doctors put their hands under the armpits to keep warm before the rounds in winter.

But the younger ones didn't understand, and they hurriedly pulled around the big brothers, vying to put this characteristic bomb.

The purple-red purple-red color of the small hands is glued with the nasal mucus, just like the mask that women put on before going to bed at night, with a layer of white and yellow hung, and sometimes there is a black-brown nasal lump frozen on the hands.

The little hands that were already frozen and fat wooden had to play this kind of thing that relies on speed to survive, really, there is no way to say.

A trembling lump of calcium carbide was put into the ink bottle. In an instant, when the calcium carbide encountered water, a large amount of acetylene gas came out, sizzling, like a kettle that was boiling, the water splashed.

"Quick, twist the lid!"

"Hurry up, hurry up!"

The children shouted and urged loudly.

Looking at the boiling water bottle in his hand, I kept urging loudly in my ears, making the child, who was a little bit worried at first, hairy.

The little frozen hands, anxiously urging, if you use online words to describe this child, then he is panicked now.

Finally screwed on the lid in a panic, and then heard the children urging louder, "Quick, quickly, throw away, throw away!"

The older children also saw the danger, and now they are not required to throw the bomb into the hole, only that he can throw the bomb in his hand as soon as possible.

The more he urged, the more chaotic he was, the more he urged, the more panicked he was. At this moment, there was a problem with his already-frozen hands, and he wanted to raise it over his head and throw it away.

However, he hadn't thrown it out. When he raised the bottle above his head, he only heard a sound of "Boom!" and the bottle exploded.

The energy of the explosion was released in an instant, and only a small black hand that was blown up was thrown in the air like a glove, and the child's head was instantly blown into a broken watermelon.

The white brain pulp, the red blood, and the black scalp are like a bowl of tofu brain with chili oil sprinkled with black fungus and dropped to the ground.

The eyeballs were exploded and popped out, falling on the icy surface, freezing instantly, and rolling away like a black and white glass ball.

The youngest child didn't even shout out the pain, with a trace of tension, a trace of fear, and a trace of excitement on his face, and he was bombed to death.

Because the homemade bomb (a) exploded in the back of the head, the second half of the head was directly exploded like a flower.The Qiqiao couldn't be seen directly, it was all black holes.

None of the surrounding children ran away. They were originally surrounded by them, and there were even those with their hands in their crotches to keep them warm.

The glass ballast, the energy of the explosion, and the poisonous gas brought by the acetylene gas, broke out directly in the middle of the child. This is the celestial flower.

The few children of the same age who are close by are like bombs exploded in front of their faces.

In an instant, the eyes were too late to react, and the glass, the sharp glass went directly into their faces.

The explosive energy that followed was directly like a knife with a hurricane, and the face lifted the faces of several children.

It was really lifted, with the tender flesh on the face, as if a thug was grabbing a child's big hand and tearing it off directly along the nostrils.

The flesh and blood were like a handful of red watermelon flesh being pulled in the middle with the hand. Before the blood had time to react, it was scalded and closed by high energy.

And a little farther, the little older children, the glass ballast that flew over, !!!Directly on the face, like a blade on the neck, plowed numerous openings.

This kind of wound, with the energy coming from behind, was directly like blowing a balloon, blowing into their wound with a violent breath.

Suddenly, the wound was like a confinement baby, puffing, puffing up her upper lip against her lower lip.

Energy took the air into the wound. The upper and lower edges of the wound were shaking with blood, shaking constantly, and the blood was flying like a puff.

Although wearing a thick cotton coat in winter, in front of this energy, it is like a piece of paper that can be torn apart.

The last eldest child posted his stomach was cut open in an instant, and his fresh and tender intestines fell to the ground like a hanging pig.

The glass ballast hidden in the stomach, the intestines flowed through, it was like a paper knife, slitting the intestines.

Yellow stool, white fat, cool body fluids, and red blood are mixed together.

The white ice surface, like a urchin smashing countless paints, spread a piece.

It seemed like a long, long time, but in fact, it took only a second or two. This group of children who were originally happily happy, all fell down in an instant, without even a moan.

After falling down, it took about three or four minutes before the blood seemed to understand, slowly flowing out from the wounds everywhere.

On the icy river, the blood is like cold beer taken out of the refrigerator in summer, with ice flowers, and it seems to click when it flows.

A puff of black smoke rose into the sky. At this time, the workers who had left the night shift knew that something was wrong.

These adults have all heard of using calcium carbide to fry fish, but they haven't taken it seriously, but they have seen too many acetylene explosions in this industry.

They did not expect that today, because of one of their negligence, this thing would be blown up among the group of children who should have been carefree.

Then, a few workers who had left the night shift ran towards the river.

When standing by the river, the scene in front of them, the scared people even forgot to shout.

Abruptly, a young woman yelled out loudly, heartbreakingly.

"Soldier, my soldier!" Because she saw an arm thrown by the river, wearing a yellow woolen coat embroidered with pandas.

She bought this for her child in the city a few days ago!

Terrible, really terrible.

The wind blew, and the snowflake particles hanging slightly on the ice surface, like the mother's whimper, hovering over the ice river, unwilling to leave.

There was a trace of pain in the wind.

A group of workers ran desperately towards the river.We shed tears while running.

They looked forward to the absence of their children, and the supplicants in their hearts, they crawled on the icy river.

Boom, the bones that fell and the ice is hard and hard, they seem to have no pain at all, they just want to see if there are any children in it.

On the white ice, it was like a funeral. The parents held the children in their arms and cried out of breath.

When the child is not present, the parents are mad to find if they have fallen into the river or if they have been blown up.

Really, the heart of parents is on their children.

Not long after, the boss of the chemical plant also rushed over. Upon seeing the scene in front of him, he felt that waves of dizziness were coming.

"Fuck your mother, why are you in a daze? Quickly, send the children to the hospital. Quickly!"

The awe-inspiring boss in the past was almost peeing on his pants when he was anxious.

Of the eight or nine children, four were killed on the spot, which was tragic and unspeakably tragic.

Especially the mother of the youngest child, sitting on the ice blankly, holding her mutilated child in her arms, not crying or making trouble, just sitting quietly on the ice.

Demented, demented looking at the ice hole where the children were smashed.