Medical road

On the twenty-third of the twelfth lunar month, after a small year, it is a new year. Respectfully send the stove prince to heaven to say good things and keep the lower bounds safe.

On this day, the elderly in Zhang Fan's family were busy making delicious foods and dedicated them to Lord Stove, who was about to go to heaven to make a report.

In the past, this kind of thing was all done by Grandpa Zhang Fan, and the old man had been bumpy all his life.

The university students before liberation did not know whether they joined the Sanqing or the Simin. Anyway, it was such a party.

He probably didn't know exactly what he did. After being under strict control for ten years, after he came out, he never talked about what major he had studied, and never talked about politics.

Just take a pack of silver needles, and someone who has no money to see a doctor asks him to get a few needles. He does not charge money or gifts, and he drinks tea. He stayed in the countryside for most of his life.

At this time of year, when the old man is the busiest, people from several villages come to the old man to write couplets or something.

Zhang Fan felt that the old man was respected when he was a child. It is estimated that he was influenced by his grandfather when he applied for medical school.

In the past, I was looking forward to the New Year every day, because during the New Year there were delicious food, pocket money, and new clothes. Even better, the adults were very forgiving these days.

Therefore, the Spring Festival when I was young was the most beautiful.

After growing up, especially during the Spring Festival after Zhang Fan became the dean, he felt a headache.

First, a batch of representatives of pharmaceutical companies, through various relationships, wanted to have a meal with Zhang Fan. Zhang Fan found a reason to refuse, and they were almost finished.

To be honest, Zhang Fan’s skills are too awesome, otherwise, really, his style would be difficult to achieve.

The relationship trusts the relationship, as the middleman has any background.However, Zhang Fan still gritted his teeth and did not let go, and Shao Hua was quite supportive.

In this regard, Shao Hua and Zhang Fan are particularly similar.

Some people's invitations can be ignored, but some people's invitations, Zhang Fan had to participate.

Surgery directors from all counties and townships have recently entered the city one after another, and after finishing their affairs, they started calling Zhang Fan.

"Yuan Zhang, haha, my old king, do you have any time tonight, come out for a meal, and let the grassroots doctors of our lower-level hospitals also pay tribute to your demeanor."

"What are we doing so politely between us! No need to treat, it should be me asking you."

Zhang Fan had to be polite to them.

"Hey, what you said, isn't this slap me in the face! You are right to criticize, I am late, but you can rest assured that there are no outsiders, just me and the dean of our hospital!"

"Okay, did you find a place? No, I'll order it!"

"Booked, booked, just waiting for you to arrive, haha!"

Therefore, Zhang Fan has not eaten dinner at home recently.

The deans of the prefectures and counties, the medical representatives of the urban areas and even the district managers, Zhang Fan can ignore them.

Because Zhang Fan does not rely on them to make money, but for the directors of these departments in prefectures and counties, Zhang Fan must maintain them well.

After all, China still accounts for the majority of agricultural population.These department directors, these doctors, they are the first line facing patients.

If they are not maintained well, want to fly a knife?I think too much, I want someone to send you a sick number and dream.

As traffic is becoming more and more developed now, highways are connected one by one.

Private cars are too common.Once they are not maintained well, and if the patient has some problems, they will directly point you to the bird market.

Don't ask, one question is the capital.

In any case, the number of patients is not very serious because of the number of patients. The income of primary hospitals is all the national financial support, and they are not worried.

For example, in a township hospital, you see one patient a year, and you see ten patients a day, the doctor's income is the same.

Moreover, the government is also afraid of medical malpractice and medical disputes. Therefore, many operations and many treatments are not allowed to be carried out in primary hospitals.

Therefore, it is just a matter of opening your mouth. Going to the bird market to go to the tea plant is really just a matter of thinking.

The current development of the tea hospital has actually entered a bottleneck. Not only does it require doctors, but also a lot of disease sources. This is similar to Zhang Fan's system.

The directors asked Zhang Fan to do things well in the future, or to brag about having face, and most of the directors of these hospitals wanted to establish Zhang Fan's relationship.

Zhang Fan doesn't urinate the dean of the primary hospital, but he must give face to these department directors, so he is like queuing up every day, constantly receiving these department directors below.

After hosting the section director, the Chinese New Year is about to come, and then close friends.

Zhang Fan also had to call out and sit for a while. Throughout the year, how many times he was called himself, he was either busy with surgery or working overtime, so I was embarrassed.

"Lu Renjia and Zhu Bing will call, Tang Jingjing, and Director Tang must call, otherwise they will definitely complain."

Zhang Fan and Shao Hua lay on the bed and couldn't sleep after being warm. They simply broke their fingers and started to calculate.

"Does your hospital invite you?"

"Forget it, people in the hospital, I will invite you again tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. Hey, I have a headache when I eat out!"

Zhang Fan complained.

"My vision is really good!" Shao Hua proudly boasted.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Fan asked curiously.

"Yesterday, my former colleague complained to me, saying that her husband is socializing all year round, and he goes home like a drunk cat every day, and he has a relationship all over the world. As a result, if something happens, no one is useful.

It's okay for you, you are not willing to be invited by others."

"Which do you want me to go or not?"

"What do you mean?"

"Where do I know, woman's heart, needle on the seabed."

"Ah, I let you go to the sea, I let you go to the sea."

He said he rushed over again!

Sometimes, Zhang Fan wonders, does the system still have the effect of Viagra?It's good, but it's too useless.

Friends gather together, and the atmosphere is relaxed. There is no need to flatter each other like with the county director.

Friends together, a group of women, a group of men, each chatting.

"Recently, my cousin borrowed money everywhere, and I was almost annoyed to death. Jiajia is about to give birth, and I don't want her to bother.

Zhu Bing sighed, the young man is considered to be in Zulu Lu's family, Lu Renjia is good at everything, just a little dissatisfied with Zhu Bing's relatives.

Also, after the death of Zhu Bing's parents, few of his relatives could contribute, so Lu Renjia didn't catch a cold to them.

But Zhu Bing can't save face, so he can help secretly.

"What's wrong, I have some money in my hand. When you need it, just open your mouth."

Zhang Fan was eating deep-fried peanuts, talking with each other, and the thing became more and more delicious.

"Hey, what they borrowed is not a small amount. I worry about them."

"How many? Hundreds of thousands?"

"Where, millions!"

"Why, if you want to contract the project, then you have to pay attention to whether you have the qualifications or not."

"What, they are frying sheep now!"

"Fried sheep?" Zhang Fan was curious.

"Yes, Dao Lang Yang!"

"Oh, singing sheep, people don’t know how much money a singer earns in a year, so he still has to do this. Isn’t that bullshit!"

"No! That's it."

Then Zhu Bing began to talk to Zhang Fan.

Daolang sheep, actually called Duolang sheep, is just a hybrid sheep.The physique is exceptionally large. It is said that adult rams can grow to more than 300 catties, which is almost three times that of ordinary sheep.

It's like a little donkey, and it's weird. The ears are like pig ears, like a big fan.

I don't know, where a gust of wind blows, suddenly the price of this sheep suddenly rises.

At the beginning, a sheep was only a thousand or eight hundred yuan, but later, it became more and more mysterious, tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, millions, and even more mysterious, and one can sell for tens of millions.

"Several millions? What kind of sheep? Even if the golden sheep is not so expensive, right? It has the function of a Tang monk, prolonging life?" Zhang Fan was shocked.

"Who said no, but my cousin said that they could make a fortune, and their house was mortgaged, and they all breed this kind of sheep."

"What Tang monk?" Tang Jingjing chatted with the women about cosmetics. When the gossip parents heard the word Tang for a short time, she asked.

"Let's talk about Daolang Yang."

"I also know that many pastoral areas are crazy now. I think it's a game of drumming and spreading flowers." Tang Jingjing also participated.

Everyone chatted for a while, because of the pregnant woman with a big belly, they left early.

Back home, Zhang Fan’s father said to Zhang Fan mysteriously, "Stone, do you have time tomorrow? If you have time, you can drive me and your husband-in-law out to go around."

Zhang Fan's father and his husband are getting better and better, and he feels a bit like a buddy.

The two of them are about the same age, have similar experiences, have not finished their education, and have straight tempers that can be seen at a glance.

So the more they talked, the more they felt right.

Zhang Fan felt wrong when he heard it, "My mother and my mother-in-law are going to go!"

Zhang Fan knew his father and his father-in-law too well and had an over-tempered temper. It can be said that they are the ones who were born under the red flag and grew up under the red flag.

"You have a quieter voice, what do you care about the old lady?"

The old man saw that he didn't have much dignity in front of Zhang Fan, and he started blowing his beard and staring.

"Hehe, if you speak louder, my mother will come over!" Zhang Fan was amused, the old man became more and more childish.

"Whether to go or not, I can't move you now, right?"

"Go, first tell me what you are going to do. Otherwise, Shao Hua will ask tomorrow, I have to tell the truth."

The old man quietly looked at Zhang Fan, his mother and Shao Hua, and then quietly said: "Your husband's farm leader has obtained a batch of very valuable sheep from the southern border.

The number is small. It was originally raised by others in private, but if you think you have helped others, I told your old man that I will let you go tomorrow and sell you one at a cheaper price.

You don't know which sheep is worth more money. How much do you earn in one month and whether you have five thousand? I can tell you that when you raise the sheep, it is estimated that you will not be able to afford it for seven or eight years."

"Haha, is it Daolang Yang?"

"Hey, how did you know, your old man told you, this old man, didn't he say yes, let me say it!"

"Okay, wash and sleep. First of all, there are a few good things you all know about retired old men in the world that you don't know.

Also, your son’s monthly income is more than 5,000, so you should eat, drink, and we don’t need your subsidies.

Don't get angry, if you want to get angry, I'll tell my mother to go and say you are engaged in transmission (a) sales!"

"You, you, you bastard..."

When the old man thought about it, it seemed that this was the case, and he went away a little bit ashamed.

This event is over in Zhang Fan's house, but in the frontier, there are many people who dream of getting rich overnight.

Those who have mortgaged their houses to raise sheep, and those who borrowed money to raise sheep are just like the Tibetan mastiff in a certain year. They have become a legend in a region.

Especially for the elderly, they took out their savings for a lifetime. Then, when facing an avalanche, their blood pressure surged. In this warm and cold day, more patients with myocardial infarction and heart failure came to the Department of Cardiology.

They all have a special feature. They wear breathing masks and keep dancing with their hands. When they listen carefully, they seem to be talking about sheep and sheep!

People who don’t know think that advertising makes money!

After inviting friends, Zhang Fan went on to invite colleagues from the hospital, including his direct descendants, to a table.

The one in my heart, Li Hui who breathes, the anorectal Zhao Zipeng who came back from the magic city to celebrate the New Year, Ma Yichen from the general public, Xue Xiaoqiao outside his brain, Lu Shuyan from the obstetrics and gynecology department, Xue Fei from the emergency center, Xu Xian from the orthopedics department, Yanan Wang, Zhou Chengfu...

Almost all of them are the leaders of the youngest generation of tea vegetarians. There are some who Zhang Fan brought out before he was not famous, such as Wang Yanan, and those who had a good relationship when they changed courses, such as Lu Shuyan.

There are also a few young boys who are Zhang Fan’s apprentices, such as Ma Yichen, Xu Xian, and Zhao Zipeng.

Although Xue Xiaoqiao didn't say anything, he now regards Zhang Fan as his role model.

They all have one characteristic, that is, they work hard, and they all work hard towards the top technology in each department.

"Oh my God, how greedy you are, listen to Zhang Yuan's treat, look, one by one, one by one comes earlier!"

Xue Fei was originally on the second-line shift today. Because Zhang Fan was inviting guests, he and the director of the emergency center changed shifts. After waiting for a long time, they came a little late.

Zhang Fan called for dinner and was joking. He waited until he could fly over, but after entering the door, he began to joke about duplicity.

"Brother Xue!" Zhao Zipeng said hello with a smile.

He and Xue Fei studied together in Modu for two months, and the relationship was closer.

"It's back for the New Year!" Xue Fei greeted with a smile."Zhang Yuan is still considerate of you, I went to study, Zhang Yuan never asked me!"

Xue Fei deliberately pretended to be pitiful.

"Okay, after waiting for you for a long time, we are all starving to death." Wang Yanan was unwilling to listen to Xue Fei's show of going to the magic city.

"Okay, everyone is here, waiter, please help me!"

Zhang Fan said with a smile.

Sitting next to him were Wang Yanan and Xue Fei. Xue Fei was very old and boasted that he was a senior brother with Zhang Fan. Now he is at the director level, so everyone let him sit next to Zhang Fan.

Originally, everyone let Lu Shuyan, who is outside the Department of Surgery, sit down as the host and guest, but they just smile, but don't leave.

And Wang Yanan, everyone knows that this girl is not careless. In fact, Zhenger Bajing is the first apprentice of Zhang Fanzai City Hospital. It can be regarded as the master sister of the mountain, so everyone is very modest to her.

Xu Xian's eyebrows with that flower are probably coming soon.

Lu Shuyan is now becoming more and more deserted, a little bit toward the direction of the secretary of the courtyard, and she is aloof.

Xue Xiaoqiao is a master or came from the capital, and he is also a latecomer, so he is not as familiar with others.

Zhao Zipeng, the youngest at the time, was the one who served the tea and poured water.

Zhang Fan asked him to sit, but he didn't do it. He had to serve everyone.

"Come on, one year is about to pass, I'll tell everyone that you have worked hard! Drink some tea if you can drink, and drink tea if you can't drink, let's touch one, come!"

...

"Yesterday, Zhang Yuan invited guests, have you gone?"

"Oh, I was on duty yesterday!"

"is it?"

"Ok!"

The question was sad, but the answer was uncomfortable.

"Yesterday Zhang Yuan had a guest?" Ouyang asked the director of the medical office early in the morning.

"It's all a bunch of young people!"

"I didn't see it!" Ouyang smiled.

"President, what are you talking about?"

"I didn't say anything." Ouyang was very proud of himself, "I know I've gotten people in. It's not in vain that I bother with him so much."

"After you go down, give a panel introduction to the people that Zhang Fan invited, and highlight the following in the department doctor list."

"Okay, but will it increase conflicts between doctors?"

The director of the medical department asked worriedly.

"I will tell you one thing if you can go up and those who are mediocre, I will tell you one thing, the tea hospital does not raise idlers, and will not be stingy with the capable."

"Ok!"

Outside the window, there was a heavy snowfall, "Ruixue is a good year!"

Ouyang stood by the window and looked at the scenery outside proudly.

Zhang Fan used to hone his surgery for a while, and the old lady was particularly worried about Zhang Fan's high skills, but low interpersonal skills. Now, the old lady is happy.