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As soon as Zhang Fan arrived at Annex 1, he didn't even drink a mouthful of water. Zhao Jingjin hurried over.
Seeing that Zhao Jingjin seemed to have something to say to Zhang Fan, Lao Xu found an excuse to give the vice president's office to them.
"The golden list title, promotion and wealth, should not be red all over your face. How do you feel like a lack of cattle in autumn!"
Zhang Fan sat on the reception sofa, drinking tea and looked at Lao Zhao in front of him in surprise.
Before Zhao Jingjin, he paid special attention to his image. Not only before the operation, but also after the operation, he cleaned up as if he was going to be on the camera immediately.
Whether wearing surgical clothes or white coats on weekdays, they are polite, tie and shirt, and look like scholars.
But now Lao Zhao is a little depressed, not to mention depressed.
"Hey, I'm sorry to speak." Lao Zhao looked at Zhang Fan eagerly, hoping that Zhang Fan could take over the conversation. He was so eager to ask for help.
Zhang Fan was no longer the student boy who had just gone out. He smiled and carried the Tieguanyin that Chen Sheng made for him.
Although tea has long been bitter, Zhang Fan just doesn't take it with his cup.
Zhang Fan doesn't have to think about it. Lao Zhao's opening is definitely not an operation. Otherwise, he doesn't have to come in person. He would have called earlier.
It's not surgery. What's left is to ask Zhang Fan to find a superior leader or Master Zhang Fan.
Therefore, it is better to pretend to be stupid than to refuse.
Seeing that Zhang Fan didn't take over, Lao Zhao also sighed in his heart: "Hey, this boy has made progress too fast. Now it's more and more difficult to deal with. It's hard to cheat!"
Can Zhang Fan not make progress? If he doesn't make progress, Ouyang will scold him to death. The old lady is not a reasonable person.
Lao Zhao was originally the director. His role was to mobilize the masses against leadership.
Now he has become the vice president, and he has become the vice president in the name of a River scholar.
When the Dean looked at it, it was broken and couldn't be stopped. Therefore, he turned around and became the Dean, fighting Lao Zhao with a group of people.
For a unit or an enterprise, whether the leader is important or not, it is important to tell the truth.
In recent years, the state seems to be improving the treatment of these people. For example, the monthly salary has become the annual salary.
But some people, even if they take more money, they work, but they do their own business. The greater their ability, the more serious the damage to the enterprise or unit.
The president of the Central Hospital, who came from internal medicine, told him to engage in scientific research, and he knew there was nothing he could do.
I don't know what opportunities he encountered. He turned the focus of the hospital into serving the leaders.
In the past, although the central hospital could not surpass the Affiliated Hospital, surgery, especially the liver and gallbladder of ordinary foreigners, was quite powerful in the frontier.
As a result, as soon as the center of gravity changes, resources will not develop towards surgery, including physical examination center, veteran cadre ward, special needs department and international ward.
Anyway, this special department was established one by one, the brain drain of the hospital was quite serious, and the development slowly began to lag behind.
After Lao Zhao came to power, he thought about developing surgery, but it couldn't develop. He held meetings and raised his hand to vote every day. Even when he bought an operating bed, he had to hold a hospital affairs meeting and raise his hand to vote.
When Lao Zhao was in the middle, he could fight the Dean with people, but when he reached the top, no one had no power, and he slowly felt elevated.
Can Lao Zhao be reconciled? No, he found a lot of people. When he heard that Zhang Fan came, he quickly found Zhang Fan and thought about asking Zhang Fan's teacher or uncle to talk.
Zhang Fan shook his head like a rattle. Lao Zhao wanted to deceive him. Zhang Fan didn't even give him a chance.
"Zhao Yuan, we have been dealing with each other for a long time. There's a saying I'll leave here. In terms of surgery, you can call me.
I have some surgical ideas recently. If I'm interested, I can talk about it carefully sometime. "
Zhang Fan now almost has the seven or eight success power that Ouyang chicken and Duck Talk about.
Lao Zhao saw that although Zhang Fan didn't say no, what others meant was to refuse. He didn't even talk about any conditions.
"Hey, Zhang Yuan, I have a thick face. Please. If there are scientific research ideas for general foreigners recently, I will go all out and just ask for some soup for me."
"There's no problem at all. I'll contact you after I think about it."
Zhang Fan sent Lao Zhao away. Xu Guangwei, the current president of Annex I, came to Zhang Fan like a ghost.
"Lao Zhao is now in a hurry to seek medical treatment. Don't worry about Zhang Yuan. It's better to engage in technology in a pure scientific research institution, such as me.
I'm not saying that if I were put in the Central Hospital, I would be more embarrassed than Lao Zhao. "
Zhang Fan smiled and didn't speak. Administration is a humanities. To tell the truth, Zhang Fan now feels hard to die in the tea vegetable hospital. He doesn't want to participate in the provincial capital.
They are all living and understanding people. If Zhang Fan doesn't speak, Lao Xu won't say much.
"Zhang Yuan, are you tired? If not, let's see the patient first?"
"OK, look at the patient first. I also have a number in my heart. Otherwise, I can't sleep well even if I sleep."
"Ha ha, Zhang Yuan's heart patient, please, please!"
Lao Xu smiled and said to Zhang Fan, although Zhang Fan is young, Lao Xu has no airs in front of Zhang Fan.
Walking through the administrative building, the administrative staff who came over said hello to Xu with a smile.
Although the smiling face was facing the Dean, the eyes took a picture of Zhang Fan up and down like a camera.
Do you know the Dean Niu? Let the president of a provincial class III hospital be accompanied with a smile? Cow or not?
To tell the truth, most people may not feel it. In this way, I don't know the dean.
In the peak period of medical treatment, you can find an extra bed in the third class hospital. They are all people with considerable social energy.
What's more, let the Dean accompany with a smile? It is estimated that Zhang Fan will definitely be greeted by someone when he comes to Annex I next time.
However, Zhang Fan has long been used to it. His treatment in the central hospital and in the foreign affairs and Fangdong of magic capital is much better than this.
"What disease?" Zhang Fan and Lao Xu chatted as they walked.
"Hey, I'm not seriously ill, but people are more troublesome."
"What?" Zhang Fan slowed down slightly and looked at Lao Xu.
To tell the truth, Zhang Fan's current demand for surgery can no longer be met in tea.
It doesn't mean that the amount of basic surgery of catechin is not enough, but the surgery required by the system. From a single point of view, it seems that there are not many.
But after the shop was opened, it was too scary. Many operations had not been carried out in tea.
This is the disadvantage of grass-roots hospitals, but leaving grass-roots hospitals to senior officials' hospitals, there are many operations.
But in a hospital of this level, it is absolutely impossible to have surgery in all disciplines.
So now Zhang Fan clenches his teeth and doesn't relax and doesn't leave, which is also a consideration in this regard. Moreover, although some operations can't be done in the tea vegetable hospital now.
But he can fly a knife in a senior official's hospital. He flew a knife, had an operation, made money, and didn't touch the cause and effect of hospital personnel. Why not.
"The patient is special and is an old comrade on the political slope. Zhang Yuan is young. He probably hasn't heard the story of exchanging shirts for wool planes.
Although our old colleague didn't change for a plane, he is also an able man.
In those years, he took the team and exchanged several trucks of living materials for many hairy professors.
Far from it, there are many maozi professors in our lotus base, who were bought from there with cans, lieba and even toothpaste.
The old comrades are tough. After being hospitalized this time, the government paid special attention to them.
In order to be cautious, I originally wanted old comrades to go to the capital for treatment.
But this old comrade is stubborn, so I want you to consult him. "
As soon as Zhang Fan listened, he probably counted in his heart. He was a stubborn old man with a little energy. In order to show his attention, he invited him.
"What disease is it?" Zhang Fan nodded.
"Lipoma!"
"What?" Zhang Fan stopped. Lipoma still call someone for consultation? Although Zhang Fan didn't say it, the expression on his face made Lao Xu understand.
"Lipoma, Zhang Yuan, his lipoma is located in a special position and has a little pressure on the organs.
Don't worry, just go and have a look. "
Zhang Fan was pulled by Lao Xu. Before he reached the cadre ward of the First Affiliated Hospital, he heard a rough and crazy male voice inside.
"I'm not ill. Snoring is nothing. Don't want me to use a knife. I want to leave the hospital and I want to drink!"
The voice is rough, loud and super ugly, just like a pile of scrap iron rubbing against each other.
"Hou Lao, is there any illness? The doctor has the final say. You said it is not. You see, I brought a knife from the border."
Lao Xu opened the door and saw the old man making trouble, so he comforted him.
Zhang Fanyi saw that if the old man was placed in ancient times, he would definitely be a fierce man or something.
His eyes are like cattle. He doesn't look directly at people, but slightly lowers his head. He glances up. He is a hairy boy who makes trouble in the street.
Moreover, the old man not only has big eyes, ears, nose, but also his mouth and forehead.
After seeing Zhang Fan, the old man looked at him from top to bottom, and then opened his mouth: "don't fool me, you're not as old as a dog, but also a knife in the frontier!"
As soon as the old man said, he laughed at Zhang Fan.
Zhang Fan doesn't like to be scolded. He has seen Wei Ji avoid medicine since he became a doctor for so long.
I haven't seen such a Wei Ji avoid medicine. I'm afraid to die, but what I say seems to make others feel that he is an iron hero.
This kind of old man, the older he is, doesn't look like he has life and death and wealth in heaven. In fact, he is afraid to die.
"Hehe, old man, how old were you when you wandered in maozi country?"
Zhang Fan smiled and said to the old man.
Lao Xu was afraid that Zhang Fan would quarrel with the old man and winked at Zhang Fan.
The old man's children and wife are all worried and afraid of the old man's violent posture.
I don't care what Zhang Fan said at all.
To tell the truth, the old man's skeleton is standing underground. Ordinary young people can't beat him.
"Oh! Touch the bottom of me, little doll. Don't be mysterious. You're still too young in front of me.
I'll tell you, I'm healthy. I'm not sick. "
Although the tone hasn't changed, the attitude has eased. Men, don't they have any hobbies.
Money, power, beauty and name. The old man is so old, and he is still the bastard who made achievements in his early years. He is estimated to have enough money.
Right, give it to him. It's estimated that he won't want it. Beauty, it's estimated that the old man has the intention to kill the thief and can't return to heaven.
So, that's the name. Zhang Fan said that when you wandered in the Jianghu when you were a few years old, it sounded like a hard rod, but this thing actually scratched his soft meat.
"Hehe, give my young man a chance. No, I came all the way.
You sent me off with a word. How can I stay in the frontier medical circle in the future.
You are also a great hero. You still have to talk about this morality. Can you let me start and check it for you? Do you like it? "
Zhang Fan said with a smile. He didn't persuade you. If you want to listen to the doctor, you should see if you are ill.
Zhang Fan understood the old man's mind. He was lonely and cold. Suddenly, he put the old man up in a semi Jianghu tone.
He suddenly seems to be back in the same year. He can't refuse. He still has to worry about the face of the Jianghu!
In fact, this is the doctor's interrogation skills, which is discussed at the beginning of the diagnosis book. In the early years, some people boasted and said half of the Analects to rule the world.
Zhang Fan doesn't understand it very much, because he hasn't seen the Analects of Confucius, but when he went to school, the diagnosis teacher boasted that he was already half a famous doctor after reading diagnostics thoroughly.
At first, everyone laughed, but later, the more work, the more I felt that this was right.
For example, in today's society, many doctors and patients quarrel or even fight when they see their illness.
Not to mention the patient's problems, first of all, the doctor didn't read his diagnostics thoroughly.
"Oh, I'm still a dragon crossing the river. OK, I won't bully you. I'll do it first. If you persuade me to get a knife, I'll turn my face."
"OK, who advised you to have an operation, who is your grandson!"
The more Zhang Fan imitates the old man, the more the old man cooperates.
But Lao Xu's face is green. Can it be done without surgery? How to explain to the government.
The family members can hardly stand it. There is no such doctor. This is no expert. It's like a gangster.
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As soon as Zhang Fan arrived at Annex 1, he didn't even drink a mouthful of water. Zhao Jingjin hurried over.
Seeing that Zhao Jingjin seemed to have something to say to Zhang Fan, Lao Xu found an excuse to give the vice president's office to them.
"The golden list title, promotion and wealth, should not be red all over your face. How do you feel like a lack of cattle in autumn!"
Zhang Fan sat on the reception sofa, drinking tea and looked at Lao Zhao in front of him in surprise.
Before Zhao Jingjin, he paid special attention to his image. Not only before the operation, but also after the operation, he cleaned up as if he was going to be on the camera immediately.
Whether wearing surgical clothes or white coats on weekdays, they are polite, tie and shirt, and look like scholars.
But now Lao Zhao is a little depressed, not to mention depressed.
"Hey, I'm sorry to speak." Lao Zhao looked at Zhang Fan eagerly, hoping that Zhang Fan could take over the conversation. He was so eager to ask for help.
Zhang Fan was no longer the student boy who had just gone out. He smiled and carried the Tieguanyin that Chen Sheng made for him.
Although tea has long been bitter, Zhang Fan just doesn't take it with his cup.
Zhang Fan doesn't have to think about it. Lao Zhao's opening is definitely not an operation. Otherwise, he doesn't have to come in person. He would have called earlier.
It's not surgery. What's left is to ask Zhang Fan to find a superior leader or Master Zhang Fan.
Therefore, it is better to pretend to be stupid than to refuse.
Seeing that Zhang Fan didn't take over, Lao Zhao also sighed in his heart: "Hey, this boy has made progress too fast. Now it's more and more difficult to deal with. It's hard to cheat!"
Can Zhang Fan not make progress? If he doesn't make progress, Ouyang will scold him to death. The old lady is not a reasonable person.
Lao Zhao was originally the director. His role was to mobilize the masses against leadership.
Now he has become the vice president, and he has become the vice president in the name of a River scholar.
When the Dean looked at it, it was broken and couldn't be stopped. Therefore, he turned around and became the Dean, fighting Lao Zhao with a group of people.
For a unit or an enterprise, whether the leader is important or not, it is important to tell the truth.
In recent years, the state seems to be improving the treatment of these people. For example, the monthly salary has become the annual salary.
But some people, even if they take more money, they work, but they do their own business. The greater their ability, the more serious the damage to the enterprise or unit.
The president of the Central Hospital, who came from internal medicine, told him to engage in scientific research, and he knew there was nothing he could do.
I don't know what opportunities he encountered. He turned the focus of the hospital into serving the leaders.
In the past, although the central hospital could not surpass the Affiliated Hospital, surgery, especially the liver and gallbladder of ordinary foreigners, was quite powerful in the frontier.
As a result, as soon as the center of gravity changes, resources will not develop towards surgery, including physical examination center, veteran cadre ward, special needs department and international ward.
Anyway, this special department was established one by one, the brain drain of the hospital was quite serious, and the development slowly began to lag behind.
After Lao Zhao came to power, he thought about developing surgery, but it couldn't develop. He held meetings and raised his hand to vote every day. Even when he bought an operating bed, he had to hold a hospital affairs meeting and raise his hand to vote.
When Lao Zhao was in the middle, he could fight the Dean with people, but when he reached the top, no one had no power, and he slowly felt elevated.
Can Lao Zhao be reconciled? No, he found a lot of people. When he heard that Zhang Fan came, he quickly found Zhang Fan and thought about asking Zhang Fan's teacher or uncle to talk.
Zhang Fan shook his head like a rattle. Lao Zhao wanted to deceive him. Zhang Fan didn't even give him a chance.
"Zhao Yuan, we have been dealing with each other for a long time. There's a saying I'll leave here. In terms of surgery, you can call me.
I have some surgical ideas recently. If I'm interested, I can talk about it carefully sometime. "
Zhang Fan now almost has the seven or eight success power that Ouyang chicken and Duck Talk about.
Lao Zhao saw that although Zhang Fan didn't say no, what others meant was to refuse. He didn't even talk about any conditions.
"Hey, Zhang Yuan, I have a thick face. Please. If there are scientific research ideas for general foreigners recently, I will go all out and just ask for some soup for me."
"There's no problem at all. I'll contact you after I think about it."
Zhang Fan sent Lao Zhao away. Xu Guangwei, the current president of Annex I, came to Zhang Fan like a ghost.
"Lao Zhao is now in a hurry to seek medical treatment. Don't worry about Zhang Yuan. It's better to engage in technology in a pure scientific research institution, such as me.
I'm not saying that if I were put in the Central Hospital, I would be more embarrassed than Lao Zhao. "
Zhang Fan smiled and didn't speak. Administration is a humanities. To tell the truth, Zhang Fan now feels hard to die in the tea vegetable hospital. He doesn't want to participate in the provincial capital.
They are all living and understanding people. If Zhang Fan doesn't speak, Lao Xu won't say much.
"Zhang Yuan, are you tired? If not, let's see the patient first?"
"OK, look at the patient first. I also have a number in my heart. Otherwise, I can't sleep well even if I sleep."
"Ha ha, Zhang Yuan's heart patient, please, please!"
Lao Xu smiled and said to Zhang Fan, although Zhang Fan is young, Lao Xu has no airs in front of Zhang Fan.
Walking through the administrative building, the administrative staff who came over said hello to Xu with a smile.
Although the smiling face was facing the Dean, the eyes took a picture of Zhang Fan up and down like a camera.
Do you know the Dean Niu? Let the president of a provincial class III hospital be accompanied with a smile? Cow or not?
To tell the truth, most people may not feel it. In this way, I don't know the dean.
In the peak period of medical treatment, you can find an extra bed in the third class hospital. They are all people with considerable social energy.
What's more, let the Dean accompany with a smile? It is estimated that Zhang Fan will definitely be greeted by someone when he comes to Annex I next time.
However, Zhang Fan has long been used to it. His treatment in the central hospital and in the foreign affairs and Fangdong of magic capital is much better than this.
"What disease?" Zhang Fan and Lao Xu chatted as they walked.
"Hey, I'm not seriously ill, but people are more troublesome."
"What?" Zhang Fan slowed down slightly and looked at Lao Xu.
To tell the truth, Zhang Fan's current demand for surgery can no longer be met in tea.
It doesn't mean that the amount of basic surgery of catechin is not enough, but the surgery required by the system. From a single point of view, it seems that there are not many.
But after the shop was opened, it was too scary. Many operations had not been carried out in tea.
This is the disadvantage of grass-roots hospitals, but leaving grass-roots hospitals to senior officials' hospitals, there are many operations.
But in a hospital of this level, it is absolutely impossible to have surgery in all disciplines.
So now Zhang Fan clenches his teeth and doesn't relax and doesn't leave, which is also a consideration in this regard. Moreover, although some operations can't be done in the tea vegetable hospital now.
But he can fly a knife in a senior official's hospital. He flew a knife, had an operation, made money, and didn't touch the cause and effect of hospital personnel. Why not.
"The patient is special and is an old comrade on the political slope. Zhang Yuan is young. He probably hasn't heard the story of exchanging shirts for wool planes.
Although our old colleague didn't change for a plane, he is also an able man.
In those years, he took the team and exchanged several trucks of living materials for many hairy professors.
Far from it, there are many maozi professors in our lotus base, who were bought from there with cans, lieba and even toothpaste.
The old comrades are tough. After being hospitalized this time, the government paid special attention to them.
In order to be cautious, I originally wanted old comrades to go to the capital for treatment.
But this old comrade is stubborn, so I want you to consult him. "
As soon as Zhang Fan listened, he probably counted in his heart. He was a stubborn old man with a little energy. In order to show his attention, he invited him.
"What disease is it?" Zhang Fan nodded.
"Lipoma!"
"What?" Zhang Fan stopped. Lipoma still call someone for consultation? Although Zhang Fan didn't say it, the expression on his face made Lao Xu understand.
"Lipoma, Zhang Yuan, his lipoma is located in a special position and has a little pressure on the organs.
Don't worry, just go and have a look. "
Zhang Fan was pulled by Lao Xu. Before he reached the cadre ward of the First Affiliated Hospital, he heard a rough and crazy male voice inside.
"I'm not ill. Snoring is nothing. Don't want me to use a knife. I want to leave the hospital and I want to drink!"
The voice is rough, loud and super ugly, just like a pile of scrap iron rubbing against each other.
"Hou Lao, is there any illness? The doctor has the final say. You said it is not. You see, I brought a knife from the border."
Lao Xu opened the door and saw the old man making trouble, so he comforted him.
Zhang Fanyi saw that if the old man was placed in ancient times, he would definitely be a fierce man or something.
His eyes are like cattle. He doesn't look directly at people, but slightly lowers his head. He glances up. He is a hairy boy who makes trouble in the street.
Moreover, the old man not only has big eyes, ears, nose, but also his mouth and forehead.
After seeing Zhang Fan, the old man looked at him from top to bottom, and then opened his mouth: "don't fool me, you're not as old as a dog, but also a knife in the frontier!"
As soon as the old man said, he laughed at Zhang Fan.
Zhang Fan doesn't like to be scolded. He has seen Wei Ji avoid medicine since he became a doctor for so long.
I haven't seen such a Wei Ji avoid medicine. I'm afraid to die, but what I say seems to make others feel that he is an iron hero.
This kind of old man, the older he is, doesn't look like he has life and death and wealth in heaven. In fact, he is afraid to die.
"Hehe, old man, how old were you when you wandered in maozi country?"
Zhang Fan smiled and said to the old man.
Lao Xu was afraid that Zhang Fan would quarrel with the old man and winked at Zhang Fan.
The old man's children and wife are all worried and afraid of the old man's violent posture.
I don't care what Zhang Fan said at all.
To tell the truth, the old man's skeleton is standing underground. Ordinary young people can't beat him.
"Oh! Touch the bottom of me, little doll. Don't be mysterious. You're still too young in front of me.
I'll tell you, I'm healthy. I'm not sick. "
Although the tone hasn't changed, the attitude has eased. Men, don't they have any hobbies.
Money, power, beauty and name. The old man is so old, and he is still the bastard who made achievements in his early years. He is estimated to have enough money.
Right, give it to him. It's estimated that he won't want it. Beauty, it's estimated that the old man has the intention to kill the thief and can't return to heaven.
So, that's the name. Zhang Fan said that when you wandered in the Jianghu when you were a few years old, it sounded like a hard rod, but this thing actually scratched his soft meat.
"Hehe, give my young man a chance. No, I came all the way.
You sent me off with a word. How can I stay in the frontier medical circle in the future.
You are also a great hero. You still have to talk about this morality. Can you let me start and check it for you? Do you like it? "
Zhang Fan said with a smile. He didn't persuade you. If you want to listen to the doctor, you should see if you are ill.
Zhang Fan understood the old man's mind. He was lonely and cold. Suddenly, he put the old man up in a semi Jianghu tone.
He suddenly seems to be back in the same year. He can't refuse. He still has to worry about the face of the Jianghu!
In fact, this is the doctor's interrogation skills, which is discussed at the beginning of the diagnosis book. In the early years, some people boasted and said half of the Analects to rule the world.
Zhang Fan doesn't understand it very much, because he hasn't seen the Analects of Confucius, but when he went to school, the diagnosis teacher boasted that he was already half a famous doctor after reading diagnostics thoroughly.
At first, everyone laughed, but later, the more work, the more I felt that this was right.
For example, in today's society, many doctors and patients quarrel or even fight when they see their illness.
Not to mention the patient's problems, first of all, the doctor didn't read his diagnostics thoroughly.
"Oh, I'm still a dragon crossing the river. OK, I won't bully you. I'll do it first. If you persuade me to get a knife, I'll turn my face."
"OK, who advised you to have an operation, who is your grandson!"
The more Zhang Fan imitates the old man, the more the old man cooperates.
But Lao Xu's face is green. Can it be done without surgery? How to explain to the government.
The family members can hardly stand it. There is no such doctor. This is no expert. It's like a gangster.
As soon as Zhang Fan arrived at Annex 1, he didn't even drink a mouthful of water. Zhao Jingjin hurried over.Seeing that Zhao Jingjin seemed to have something to say to Zhang Fan, Lao Xu found an excuse to give the vice president's office to them."The golden list title, promotion and wealth, should not be red all over your face. How do you feel like a lack of cattle in autumn!"Zhang Fan sat on the reception sofa, drinking tea and looked at Lao Zhao in front of him in surprise.Before Zhao Jingjin, he paid special attention to his image. Not only before the operation, but also after the operation, he cleaned up as if he was going to be on the camera immediately.Whether wearing surgical clothes or white coats on weekdays, they are polite, tie and shirt, and look like scholars.But now Lao Zhao is a little depressed, not to mention depressed."Hey, I'm sorry to speak." Lao Zhao looked at Zhang Fan eagerly, hoping that Zhang Fan could take over the conversation. He was so eager to ask for help.Zhang Fan was no longer the student boy who had just gone out. He smiled and carried the Tieguanyin that Chen Sheng made for him.Although tea has long been bitter, Zhang Fan just doesn't take it with his cup.Zhang Fan doesn't have to think about it. Lao Zhao's opening is definitely not an operation. Otherwise, he doesn't have to come in person. He would have called earlier.It's not surgery. What's left is to ask Zhang Fan to find a superior leader or Master Zhang Fan.Therefore, it is better to pretend to be stupid than to refuse.Seeing that Zhang Fan didn't take over, Lao Zhao also sighed in his heart: "Hey, this boy has made progress too fast. Now it's more and more difficult to deal with. It's hard to cheat!"Can Zhang Fan not make progress? If he doesn't make progress, Ouyang will scold him to death. The old lady is not a reasonable person.Lao Zhao was originally the director. His role was to mobilize the masses against leadership.Now he has become the vice president, and he has become the vice president in the name of a River scholar.When the Dean looked at it, it was broken and couldn't be stopped. Therefore, he turned around and became the Dean, fighting Lao Zhao with a group of people.For a unit or an enterprise, whether the leader is important or not, it is important to tell the truth.In recent years, the state seems to be improving the treatment of these people. For example, the monthly salary has become the annual salary.But some people, even if they take more money, they work, but they do their own business. The greater their ability, the more serious the damage to the enterprise or unit.The president of the Central Hospital, who came from internal medicine, told him to engage in scientific research, and he knew there was nothing he could do.I don't know what opportunities he encountered. He turned the focus of the hospital into serving the leaders.In the past, although the central hospital could not surpass the Affiliated Hospital, surgery, especially the liver and gallbladder of ordinary foreigners, was quite powerful in the frontier.As a result, as soon as the center of gravity changes, resources will not develop towards surgery, including physical examination center, veteran cadre ward, special needs department and international ward.Anyway, this special department was established one by one, the brain drain of the hospital was quite serious, and the development slowly began to lag behind.After Lao Zhao came to power, he thought about developing surgery, but it couldn't develop. He held meetings and raised his hand to vote every day. Even when he bought an operating bed, he had to hold a hospital affairs meeting and raise his hand to vote.When Lao Zhao was in the middle, he could fight the Dean with people, but when he reached the top, no one had no power, and he slowly felt elevated.Can Lao Zhao be reconciled? No, he found a lot of people. When he heard that Zhang Fan came, he quickly found Zhang Fan and thought about asking Zhang Fan's teacher or uncle to talk.Zhang Fan shook his head like a rattle. Lao Zhao wanted to deceive him. Zhang Fan didn't even give him a chance."Zhao Yuan, we have been dealing with each other for a long time. There's a saying I'll leave here. In terms of surgery, you can call me.I have some surgical ideas recently. If I'm interested, I can talk about it carefully sometime. "Zhang Fan now almost has the seven or eight success power that Ouyang chicken and Duck Talk about.Lao Zhao saw that although Zhang Fan didn't say no, what others meant was to refuse. He didn't even talk about any conditions."Hey, Zhang Yuan, I have a thick face. Please. If there are scientific research ideas for general foreigners recently, I will go all out and just ask for some soup for me.""There's no problem at all. I'll contact you after I think about it."Zhang Fan sent Lao Zhao away. Xu Guangwei, the current president of Annex I, came to Zhang Fan like a ghost."Lao Zhao is now in a hurry to seek medical treatment. Don't worry about Zhang Yuan. It's better to engage in technology in a pure scientific research institution, such as me.I'm not saying that if I were put in the Central Hospital, I would be more embarrassed than Lao Zhao. "Zhang Fan smiled and didn't speak. Administration is a humanities. To tell the truth, Zhang Fan now feels hard to die in the tea vegetable hospital. He doesn't want to participate in the provincial capital.They are all living and understanding people. If Zhang Fan doesn't speak, Lao Xu won't say much."Zhang Yuan, are you tired? If not, let's see the patient first?""OK, look at the patient first. I also have a number in my heart. Otherwise, I can't sleep well even if I sleep.""Ha ha, Zhang Yuan's heart patient, please, please!"Lao Xu smiled and said to Zhang Fan, although Zhang Fan is young, Lao Xu has no airs in front of Zhang Fan.Walking through the administrative building, the administrative staff who came over said hello to Xu with a smile.Although the smiling face was facing the Dean, the eyes took a picture of Zhang Fan up and down like a camera.Do you know the Dean Niu? Let the president of a provincial class III hospital be accompanied with a smile? Cow or not?To tell the truth, most people may not feel it. In this way, I don't know the dean.In the peak period of medical treatment, you can find an extra bed in the third class hospital. They are all people with considerable social energy.What's more, let the Dean accompany with a smile? It is estimated that Zhang Fan will definitely be greeted by someone when he comes to Annex I next time.However, Zhang Fan has long been used to it. His treatment in the central hospital and in the foreign affairs and Fangdong of magic capital is much better than this."What disease?" Zhang Fan and Lao Xu chatted as they walked."Hey, I'm not seriously ill, but people are more troublesome.""What?" Zhang Fan slowed down slightly and looked at Lao Xu.To tell the truth, Zhang Fan's current demand for surgery can no longer be met in tea.It doesn't mean that the amount of basic surgery of catechin is not enough, but the surgery required by the system. From a single point of view, it seems that there are not many.But after the shop was opened, it was too scary. Many operations had not been carried out in tea.This is the disadvantage of grass-roots hospitals, but leaving grass-roots hospitals to senior officials' hospitals, there are many operations.But in a hospital of this level, it is absolutely impossible to have surgery in all disciplines.So now Zhang Fan clenches his teeth and doesn't relax and doesn't leave, which is also a consideration in this regard. Moreover, although some operations can't be done in the tea vegetable hospital now.But he can fly a knife in a senior official's hospital. He flew a knife, had an operation, made money, and didn't touch the cause and effect of hospital personnel. Why not."The patient is special and is an old comrade on the political slope. Zhang Yuan is young. He probably hasn't heard the story of exchanging shirts for wool planes.Although our old colleague didn't change for a plane, he is also an able man.In those years, he took the team and exchanged several trucks of living materials for many hairy professors.Far from it, there are many maozi professors in our lotus base, who were bought from there with cans, lieba and even toothpaste.The old comrades are tough. After being hospitalized this time, the government paid special attention to them.In order to be cautious, I originally wanted old comrades to go to the capital for treatment.But this old comrade is stubborn, so I want you to consult him. "As soon as Zhang Fan listened, he probably counted in his heart. He was a stubborn old man with a little energy. In order to show his attention, he invited him."What disease is it?" Zhang Fan nodded."Lipoma!""What?" Zhang Fan stopped. Lipoma still call someone for consultation? Although Zhang Fan didn't say it, the expression on his face made Lao Xu understand."Lipoma, Zhang Yuan, his lipoma is located in a special position and has a little pressure on the organs.Don't worry, just go and have a look. "Zhang Fan was pulled by Lao Xu. Before he reached the cadre ward of the First Affiliated Hospital, he heard a rough and crazy male voice inside."I'm not ill. Snoring is nothing. Don't want me to use a knife. I want to leave the hospital and I want to drink!"The voice is rough, loud and super ugly, just like a pile of scrap iron rubbing against each other."Hou Lao, is there any illness? The doctor has the final say. You said it is not. You see, I brought a knife from the border."Lao Xu opened the door and saw the old man making trouble, so he comforted him.Zhang Fanyi saw that if the old man was placed in ancient times, he would definitely be a fierce man or something.His eyes are like cattle. He doesn't look directly at people, but slightly lowers his head. He glances up. He is a hairy boy who makes trouble in the street.Moreover, the old man not only has big eyes, ears, nose, but also his mouth and forehead.After seeing Zhang Fan, the old man looked at him from top to bottom, and then opened his mouth: "don't fool me, you're not as old as a dog, but also a knife in the frontier!"As soon as the old man said, he laughed at Zhang Fan.Zhang Fan doesn't like to be scolded. He has seen Wei Ji avoid medicine since he became a doctor for so long.I haven't seen such a Wei Ji avoid medicine. I'm afraid to die, but what I say seems to make others feel that he is an iron hero.This kind of old man, the older he is, doesn't look like he has life and death and wealth in heaven. In fact, he is afraid to die."Hehe, old man, how old were you when you wandered in maozi country?"Zhang Fan smiled and said to the old man.Lao Xu was afraid that Zhang Fan would quarrel with the old man and winked at Zhang Fan.The old man's children and wife are all worried and afraid of the old man's violent posture.I don't care what Zhang Fan said at all.To tell the truth, the old man's skeleton is standing underground. Ordinary young people can't beat him."Oh! Touch the bottom of me, little doll. Don't be mysterious. You're still too young in front of me.I'll tell you, I'm healthy. I'm not sick. "Although the tone hasn't changed, the attitude has eased. Men, don't they have any hobbies.Money, power, beauty and name. The old man is so old, and he is still the bastard who made achievements in his early years. He is estimated to have enough money.Right, give it to him. It's estimated that he won't want it. Beauty, it's estimated that the old man has the intention to kill the thief and can't return to heaven.So, that's the name. Zhang Fan said that when you wandered in the Jianghu when you were a few years old, it sounded like a hard rod, but this thing actually scratched his soft meat."Hehe, give my young man a chance. No, I came all the way.You sent me off with a word. How can I stay in the frontier medical circle in the future.You are also a great hero. You still have to talk about this morality. Can you let me start and check it for you? Do you like it? "Zhang Fan said with a smile. He didn't persuade you. If you want to listen to the doctor, you should see if you are ill.Zhang Fan understood the old man's mind. He was lonely and cold. Suddenly, he put the old man up in a semi Jianghu tone.He suddenly seems to be back in the same year. He can't refuse. He still has to worry about the face of the Jianghu!In fact, this is the doctor's interrogation skills, which is discussed at the beginning of the diagnosis book. In the early years, some people boasted and said half of the Analects to rule the world.Zhang Fan doesn't understand it very much, because he hasn't seen the Analects of Confucius, but when he went to school, the diagnosis teacher boasted that he was already half a famous doctor after reading diagnostics thoroughly.At first, everyone laughed, but later, the more work, the more I felt that this was right.For example, in today's society, many doctors and patients quarrel or even fight when they see their illness.Not to mention the patient's problems, first of all, the doctor didn't read his diagnostics thoroughly."Oh, I'm still a dragon crossing the river. OK, I won't bully you. I'll do it first. If you persuade me to get a knife, I'll turn my face.""OK, who advised you to have an operation, who is your grandson!"The more Zhang Fan imitates the old man, the more the old man cooperates.But Lao Xu's face is green. Can it be done without surgery? How to explain to the government.The family members can hardly stand it. There is no such doctor. This is no expert. It's like a gangster.
