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Zhang Fan's system is like a hairy young man with a straight jumping theme. He doesn't understand emotion and life. He is strong with anger and courage. If he can't do it, he'll have a liver. If he can't do it, he'll have a needle.
In the field of Chinese liver, in the current green and yellow environment, Zhang Fan is like a corn seedling with ears pulled out in the wheat field.
Although thin, it is much higher than other wheat seedlings. And there is potential for further improvement. It is no exaggeration to say that Zhang Fan is among the top three in the world.
However, medical treatment is not a single discipline. After and before resection, the tumor's physiology, biochemistry, pharmacology and immunity.
The improvement of patients' physical function after operation is what a doctor must be good at.
Zhang Fan's system only opens a primary subject of orthopedics and general surgery. Therefore, in terms of comprehensive ability, Zhang Fan's road is still far away.
Old Wu and old Lu watched quietly, quietly waiting for Zhang Fan's last few knives.
With Zhang Fan cutting more and more frequently and more slowly, old Qin at the meeting also came back from his trance.
"If Dr. Zhang Fan's operation is described in one word, it is accurate. Like a missile, it hits the target straight, without dragging mud and water, without a trace of sculptor decoration. "
This kind of operation is difficult, so as long as it can be done, it will get all kinds of praise.
There are too many studies on the middle lobe of the liver, which are really done at room temperature.
Zhang Fan's sweat is like a string of beads. After wiping it off, it comes out again, glittering and translucent. As Zhang Fan's operation entered the end, the instrument nurse, anesthesiologist and itinerant nurse were excited.
This kind of operation has not been done in the past, but it is different today. It was done under the attention of the National University. It is really glorious.
"Prepare electric knife to stop bleeding." Zhang Fan straightened his waist and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Yes!" The voice of the instrument nurse was excited.
The tungsten steel scalpel and the tungsten steel scalpel stained with blood were completely removed with Zhang Fan's gentle last everything, the tumor, the fist size tumor of an adult male.
"Come down!" When the tumor was cut off, old Lu breathed a long sigh of relief. The old man's heart hanging in his throat finally fell back.
"Don't worry! Hehe, from now on, I have to envy you, younger martial brother. " Old Wu looked at his younger martial brother with a smile.
"Ha ha, elder martial brother, are you interested in training after I improve the boy's system knowledge."
"What do you say, ha ha!" The two old people are really happy. Old Lu was happy that he finally had a disciple who could fulfill his wish and fulfill his wish that he had not reached the peak.
Mr. Wu is glad that someone can finally take his knife. In recent years, he has to turn to molecular and genetic research. But for most patients with liver disease, the final treatment is surgery.
The slogan of "prevention is greater than cure" has been shouted for many years. Just as doctors tell patients to quit drinking and eat less fat, they can't do it at all, so surgery is always the ultimate means to cure this kind of disease, unless later people can be indifferent to life.
When Zhang Fan grabbed the catgut and lifted the tumor up, the whole audience was in an uproar, a real uproar.
When the operation is not finished, there are all kinds of words. You can really see when the tumor is completely removed.
No one was shocked and bloody. Like a child's head, Zhang Fan held it in his hand. It was really like a masked swordsman holding his head and standing smartly in the wind and rain.
"Hey, I'm old enough to be a dog!" The director of the hepatobiliary Department of Yaxiang Affiliated Hospital looked at Zhang Fan on the big screen.
Yaxiang's liver and gallbladder is a rising star in China, and their liver and gallbladder director is known as the successor of Wu in China. He has also been conquering the middle liver, although he is not a disciple of his ancestral generation.
As a result, the resection of the middle lobe tumor of the liver was founded by the ancestor at that time, and now it is taken over by the disciple of the ancestor. He is really lonely.
Sad, there is a feeling that people have to die than people. Because Zhang Fan is too young, young people can envy to death.
If master Zhang Fan or several senior brothers in their prime made this operation, maybe he didn't feel this way, and his heart might feel better.
But how old is Zhang Fan!
"Beautiful! classic! Precision! " As Qin Lao shouted three consecutive words, applause broke out in the venue.
Slowly, someone stood up. Zhang Fan conquered them with accurate skills, and the applause was like a tide. As Zhang Fan's teacher, Lu Lao pulled Wu Lao to turn around instead of Zhang Fan, nodded slightly and saluted the colleagues present.
As Wu Lao and Lu Lao turned around, the applause became more enthusiastic. The scene was like a handover ceremony, and Zhang Fan was completely branded as a descendant disciple.
It is estimated that in a few hours, Zhang Fan's name will definitely be known by most hepatobiliary doctors.
Academician Lu, an old disciple of Qiu, will be Zhang Fan's name for a long time to come.
However, Zhang Fan in the operating room did not know or hear the applause for his precision surgery in the venue.
"Stop bleeding!" As the tumor and nearby lymph nodes were taken for rapid examination, Zhang Fan and them continued the operation.
The next operation is simple, including wound hemostasis, closure and abdominal closure.
"Zhang Yuan, we succeeded! Why aren't you excited? " Ma Yichen asked after quietly glancing at the camera.
"It's not the first time to do this operation. Is it exciting?" Zhang Fan said angrily.
"Hey!" Ma Yichen tilted his mouth in boredom and whispered quietly. His voice was not loud. He dared not let Zhang Fan hear: "it's like going to prison to have an operation with you! All words are restricted! "
The follow-up of the operation, there is no need for Ma Yichen to start, and Zhang Fan is not excited, so he is a little bored and depressed.
He felt that Zhang Fan should be excited. How can he not be excited when he lights up his brand in front of the national big winners!
"Zhang Yuan, Congratulations!" Director Zhao Quanping cooperated with Zhang Fan to continue the operation, but took the time to look up and say something to Zhang Fan.
"Congratulations, director! And I want to thank you! "
"Hehe, Tongxi, Tongxi." Dr. Zhao Quanping endured his slightly red and astringent eyes and continued to seriously cooperate with Zhang Fan.
A big man once said that in the workplace, do you want to give people money, respect and comfort.
Zhang Fan's words completely moved Lao Zhao. In fact, people are very simple. Sometimes they buy their lives for one sentence, not for others, but for this respect.
"Zhang Yuan, if only we could take off the mask, ha ha! It's exciting to show your face in front of the national magnates. It's estimated that my university teachers are at the meeting. "
Dr. Song, the second assistant, also said with a little excitement.
"Hehe, when you send the patient, you can pull down the mask and smile at the camera!"
"Ha ha! If the teacher who hung up my department saw my face, he didn't know what to think. Ha ha! " Dr. Song is happy, really happy.
Although he is not the main knife, they are a team.
With the success of Zhang Fan's operation, Ouyang's phone was also exploded.
"President Ouyang, I'm XXX. The general manager of Johnson & Johnson Group China will visit the tea vegetable hospital. Please receive me."
"President Ouyang, I am..."
In a popular word, the tea vegetable hospital was concerned by superiors and envied by peers. The congratulatory messages from all sides made old lady Ouyang laugh.
There are even key hospitals in developed cities that want to reach a brother hospital with tea vegetable hospital. Can Ouyang not be happy!
She can't wait for hospitals abroad to call.
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Zhang Fan's system is like a hairy young man with a straight jumping theme. He doesn't understand emotion and life. He is strong with anger and courage. If he can't do it, he'll have a liver. If he can't do it, he'll have a needle.
In the field of Chinese liver, in the current green and yellow environment, Zhang Fan is like a corn seedling with ears pulled out in the wheat field.
Although thin, it is much higher than other wheat seedlings. And there is potential for further improvement. It is no exaggeration to say that Zhang Fan is among the top three in the world.
However, medical treatment is not a single discipline. After and before resection, the tumor's physiology, biochemistry, pharmacology and immunity.
The improvement of patients' physical function after operation is what a doctor must be good at.
Zhang Fan's system only opens a primary subject of orthopedics and general surgery. Therefore, in terms of comprehensive ability, Zhang Fan's road is still far away.
Old Wu and old Lu watched quietly, quietly waiting for Zhang Fan's last few knives.
With Zhang Fan cutting more and more frequently and more slowly, old Qin at the meeting also came back from his trance.
"If Dr. Zhang Fan's operation is described in one word, it is accurate. Like a missile, it hits the target straight, without dragging mud and water, without a trace of sculptor decoration. "
This kind of operation is difficult, so as long as it can be done, it will get all kinds of praise.
There are too many studies on the middle lobe of the liver, which are really done at room temperature.
Zhang Fan's sweat is like a string of beads. After wiping it off, it comes out again, glittering and translucent. As Zhang Fan's operation entered the end, the instrument nurse, anesthesiologist and itinerant nurse were excited.
This kind of operation has not been done in the past, but it is different today. It was done under the attention of the National University. It is really glorious.
"Prepare electric knife to stop bleeding." Zhang Fan straightened his waist and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Yes!" The voice of the instrument nurse was excited.
The tungsten steel scalpel and the tungsten steel scalpel stained with blood were completely removed with Zhang Fan's gentle last everything, the tumor, the fist size tumor of an adult male.
"Come down!" When the tumor was cut off, old Lu breathed a long sigh of relief. The old man's heart hanging in his throat finally fell back.
"Don't worry! Hehe, from now on, I have to envy you, younger martial brother. " Old Wu looked at his younger martial brother with a smile.
"Ha ha, elder martial brother, are you interested in training after I improve the boy's system knowledge."
"What do you say, ha ha!" The two old people are really happy. Old Lu was happy that he finally had a disciple who could fulfill his wish and fulfill his wish that he had not reached the peak.
Mr. Wu is glad that someone can finally take his knife. In recent years, he has to turn to molecular and genetic research. But for most patients with liver disease, the final treatment is surgery.
The slogan of "prevention is greater than cure" has been shouted for many years. Just as doctors tell patients to quit drinking and eat less fat, they can't do it at all, so surgery is always the ultimate means to cure this kind of disease, unless later people can be indifferent to life.
When Zhang Fan grabbed the catgut and lifted the tumor up, the whole audience was in an uproar, a real uproar.
When the operation is not finished, there are all kinds of words. You can really see when the tumor is completely removed.
No one was shocked and bloody. Like a child's head, Zhang Fan held it in his hand. It was really like a masked swordsman holding his head and standing smartly in the wind and rain.
"Hey, I'm old enough to be a dog!" The director of the hepatobiliary Department of Yaxiang Affiliated Hospital looked at Zhang Fan on the big screen.
Yaxiang's liver and gallbladder is a rising star in China, and their liver and gallbladder director is known as the successor of Wu in China. He has also been conquering the middle liver, although he is not a disciple of his ancestral generation.
As a result, the resection of the middle lobe tumor of the liver was founded by the ancestor at that time, and now it is taken over by the disciple of the ancestor. He is really lonely.
Sad, there is a feeling that people have to die than people. Because Zhang Fan is too young, young people can envy to death.
If master Zhang Fan or several senior brothers in their prime made this operation, maybe he didn't feel this way, and his heart might feel better.
But how old is Zhang Fan!
"Beautiful! classic! Precision! " As Qin Lao shouted three consecutive words, applause broke out in the venue.
Slowly, someone stood up. Zhang Fan conquered them with accurate skills, and the applause was like a tide. As Zhang Fan's teacher, Lu Lao pulled Wu Lao to turn around instead of Zhang Fan, nodded slightly and saluted the colleagues present.
As Wu Lao and Lu Lao turned around, the applause became more enthusiastic. The scene was like a handover ceremony, and Zhang Fan was completely branded as a descendant disciple.
It is estimated that in a few hours, Zhang Fan's name will definitely be known by most hepatobiliary doctors.
Academician Lu, an old disciple of Qiu, will be Zhang Fan's name for a long time to come.
However, Zhang Fan in the operating room did not know or hear the applause for his precision surgery in the venue.
"Stop bleeding!" As the tumor and nearby lymph nodes were taken for rapid examination, Zhang Fan and them continued the operation.
The next operation is simple, including wound hemostasis, closure and abdominal closure.
"Zhang Yuan, we succeeded! Why aren't you excited? " Ma Yichen asked after quietly glancing at the camera.
"It's not the first time to do this operation. Is it exciting?" Zhang Fan said angrily.
"Hey!" Ma Yichen tilted his mouth in boredom and whispered quietly. His voice was not loud. He dared not let Zhang Fan hear: "it's like going to prison to have an operation with you! All words are restricted! "
The follow-up of the operation, there is no need for Ma Yichen to start, and Zhang Fan is not excited, so he is a little bored and depressed.
He felt that Zhang Fan should be excited. How can he not be excited when he lights up his brand in front of the national big winners!
"Zhang Yuan, Congratulations!" Director Zhao Quanping cooperated with Zhang Fan to continue the operation, but took the time to look up and say something to Zhang Fan.
"Congratulations, director! And I want to thank you! "
"Hehe, Tongxi, Tongxi." Dr. Zhao Quanping endured his slightly red and astringent eyes and continued to seriously cooperate with Zhang Fan.
A big man once said that in the workplace, do you want to give people money, respect and comfort.
Zhang Fan's words completely moved Lao Zhao. In fact, people are very simple. Sometimes they buy their lives for one sentence, not for others, but for this respect.
"Zhang Yuan, if only we could take off the mask, ha ha! It's exciting to show your face in front of the national magnates. It's estimated that my university teachers are at the meeting. "
Dr. Song, the second assistant, also said with a little excitement.
"Hehe, when you send the patient, you can pull down the mask and smile at the camera!"
"Ha ha! If the teacher who hung up my department saw my face, he didn't know what to think. Ha ha! " Dr. Song is happy, really happy.
Although he is not the main knife, they are a team.
With the success of Zhang Fan's operation, Ouyang's phone was also exploded.
"President Ouyang, I'm XXX. The general manager of Johnson & Johnson Group China will visit the tea vegetable hospital. Please receive me."
"President Ouyang, I am..."
In a popular word, the tea vegetable hospital was concerned by superiors and envied by peers. The congratulatory messages from all sides made old lady Ouyang laugh.
There are even key hospitals in developed cities that want to reach a brother hospital with tea vegetable hospital. Can Ouyang not be happy!
She can't wait for hospitals abroad to call.
Zhang Fan's system is like a hairy young man with a straight jumping theme. He doesn't understand emotion and life. He is strong with anger and courage. If he can't do it, he'll have a liver. If he can't do it, he'll have a needle.In the field of Chinese liver, in the current green and yellow environment, Zhang Fan is like a corn seedling with ears pulled out in the wheat field.Although thin, it is much higher than other wheat seedlings. And there is potential for further improvement. It is no exaggeration to say that Zhang Fan is among the top three in the world.However, medical treatment is not a single discipline. After and before resection, the tumor's physiology, biochemistry, pharmacology and immunity.The improvement of patients' physical function after operation is what a doctor must be good at.Zhang Fan's system only opens a primary subject of orthopedics and general surgery. Therefore, in terms of comprehensive ability, Zhang Fan's road is still far away.Old Wu and old Lu watched quietly, quietly waiting for Zhang Fan's last few knives.With Zhang Fan cutting more and more frequently and more slowly, old Qin at the meeting also came back from his trance."If Dr. Zhang Fan's operation is described in one word, it is accurate. Like a missile, it hits the target straight, without dragging mud and water, without a trace of sculptor decoration. "This kind of operation is difficult, so as long as it can be done, it will get all kinds of praise.There are too many studies on the middle lobe of the liver, which are really done at room temperature.Zhang Fan's sweat is like a string of beads. After wiping it off, it comes out again, glittering and translucent. As Zhang Fan's operation entered the end, the instrument nurse, anesthesiologist and itinerant nurse were excited.This kind of operation has not been done in the past, but it is different today. It was done under the attention of the National University. It is really glorious."Prepare electric knife to stop bleeding." Zhang Fan straightened his waist and breathed a sigh of relief."Yes!" The voice of the instrument nurse was excited.The tungsten steel scalpel and the tungsten steel scalpel stained with blood were completely removed with Zhang Fan's gentle last everything, the tumor, the fist size tumor of an adult male."Come down!" When the tumor was cut off, old Lu breathed a long sigh of relief. The old man's heart hanging in his throat finally fell back."Don't worry! Hehe, from now on, I have to envy you, younger martial brother. " Old Wu looked at his younger martial brother with a smile."Ha ha, elder martial brother, are you interested in training after I improve the boy's system knowledge.""What do you say, ha ha!" The two old people are really happy. Old Lu was happy that he finally had a disciple who could fulfill his wish and fulfill his wish that he had not reached the peak.Mr. Wu is glad that someone can finally take his knife. In recent years, he has to turn to molecular and genetic research. But for most patients with liver disease, the final treatment is surgery.The slogan of "prevention is greater than cure" has been shouted for many years. Just as doctors tell patients to quit drinking and eat less fat, they can't do it at all, so surgery is always the ultimate means to cure this kind of disease, unless later people can be indifferent to life.When Zhang Fan grabbed the catgut and lifted the tumor up, the whole audience was in an uproar, a real uproar.When the operation is not finished, there are all kinds of words. You can really see when the tumor is completely removed.No one was shocked and bloody. Like a child's head, Zhang Fan held it in his hand. It was really like a masked swordsman holding his head and standing smartly in the wind and rain."Hey, I'm old enough to be a dog!" The director of the hepatobiliary Department of Yaxiang Affiliated Hospital looked at Zhang Fan on the big screen.Yaxiang's liver and gallbladder is a rising star in China, and their liver and gallbladder director is known as the successor of Wu in China. He has also been conquering the middle liver, although he is not a disciple of his ancestral generation.As a result, the resection of the middle lobe tumor of the liver was founded by the ancestor at that time, and now it is taken over by the disciple of the ancestor. He is really lonely.Sad, there is a feeling that people have to die than people. Because Zhang Fan is too young, young people can envy to death.If master Zhang Fan or several senior brothers in their prime made this operation, maybe he didn't feel this way, and his heart might feel better.But how old is Zhang Fan!"Beautiful! classic! Precision! " As Qin Lao shouted three consecutive words, applause broke out in the venue.Slowly, someone stood up. Zhang Fan conquered them with accurate skills, and the applause was like a tide. As Zhang Fan's teacher, Lu Lao pulled Wu Lao to turn around instead of Zhang Fan, nodded slightly and saluted the colleagues present.As Wu Lao and Lu Lao turned around, the applause became more enthusiastic. The scene was like a handover ceremony, and Zhang Fan was completely branded as a descendant disciple.It is estimated that in a few hours, Zhang Fan's name will definitely be known by most hepatobiliary doctors.Academician Lu, an old disciple of Qiu, will be Zhang Fan's name for a long time to come.However, Zhang Fan in the operating room did not know or hear the applause for his precision surgery in the venue."Stop bleeding!" As the tumor and nearby lymph nodes were taken for rapid examination, Zhang Fan and them continued the operation.The next operation is simple, including wound hemostasis, closure and abdominal closure."Zhang Yuan, we succeeded! Why aren't you excited? " Ma Yichen asked after quietly glancing at the camera."It's not the first time to do this operation. Is it exciting?" Zhang Fan said angrily."Hey!" Ma Yichen tilted his mouth in boredom and whispered quietly. His voice was not loud. He dared not let Zhang Fan hear: "it's like going to prison to have an operation with you! All words are restricted! "The follow-up of the operation, there is no need for Ma Yichen to start, and Zhang Fan is not excited, so he is a little bored and depressed.He felt that Zhang Fan should be excited. How can he not be excited when he lights up his brand in front of the national big winners!"Zhang Yuan, Congratulations!" Director Zhao Quanping cooperated with Zhang Fan to continue the operation, but took the time to look up and say something to Zhang Fan."Congratulations, director! And I want to thank you! ""Hehe, Tongxi, Tongxi." Dr. Zhao Quanping endured his slightly red and astringent eyes and continued to seriously cooperate with Zhang Fan.A big man once said that in the workplace, do you want to give people money, respect and comfort.Zhang Fan's words completely moved Lao Zhao. In fact, people are very simple. Sometimes they buy their lives for one sentence, not for others, but for this respect."Zhang Yuan, if only we could take off the mask, ha ha! It's exciting to show your face in front of the national magnates. It's estimated that my university teachers are at the meeting. "Dr. Song, the second assistant, also said with a little excitement."Hehe, when you send the patient, you can pull down the mask and smile at the camera!""Ha ha! If the teacher who hung up my department saw my face, he didn't know what to think. Ha ha! " Dr. Song is happy, really happy.Although he is not the main knife, they are a team.With the success of Zhang Fan's operation, Ouyang's phone was also exploded."President Ouyang, I'm XXX. The general manager of Johnson & Johnson Group China will visit the tea vegetable hospital. Please receive me.""President Ouyang, I am..."In a popular word, the tea vegetable hospital was concerned by superiors and envied by peers. The congratulatory messages from all sides made old lady Ouyang laugh.There are even key hospitals in developed cities that want to reach a brother hospital with tea vegetable hospital. Can Ouyang not be happy!She can't wait for hospitals abroad to call.
