Chapter 473： Wen Runruyu (Thanks to the leader: the sky is slightly blue)

Chapter 473: Wen Run Ruyu (Thank the Lord: The sky is slightly blue)

On Sunday morning, Zhang Fan got up early and had breakfast with Ma Yichen at the hotel. Breakfast at the star hotel turned out to be buffet style.

It ’s delicious. Unfortunately, because of the surgery, Zhang Fan did n’t dare to eat the sea, and he did n’t even eat milk or buns.

I just drank a little millet porridge, ate a patch, and wanted to eat hot steamed buns. As a result, they didn't!

If you have surgery, you may be afraid of eating something that is not clean. If your stomach is uncomfortable at the critical moment, there will be a big problem.

So, surgeons are paying great attention to this. I would rather not eat than accidents due to my relationship.

Ward rounds, thunder check rounds before surgery. Mr. Wang's father is very open-minded, his child has a successful career, and his children and grandchildren have nothing to worry about.

When Zhang Fan entered the ward, the old man was still chanting: "Old, old, you still have to be stabbed, or don't do it. Huzi, or we shouldn't do it, even if Dad is gone now, it's considered joyful. There is nothing more to be found. "

When Zhang Fan didn't come in, there were only their father and son in the ward. The old man felt that his illness was not a clean illness, and he was afraid to pass it on to his grandson, and he would not let his grandchildren come to the hospital.

No matter how big the company's boss is at this time, President Wang is still a son, a filial son.

"Dad, the operation is very simple. Many experts have already done a lot in the affiliated hospital. People who have performed surgery last week have been discharged. You can rest assured."

President Wang slowly massaged his father's swollen calf. Tumors are a wasting disease, also known as cachexia. The old man is about to lose weight.

"My life is also quite satisfactory. Huzi, I know that I was sick when I was young.

In the future, you should also pay attention. If you can't drink, don't drink it. You see that you have gray hair. You are not too old, you need to know that you love yourself. "

The old man was talking, and slowly reached out his hand, and President Wang quickly leaned his head over. For many years, since his son grew up, he has never touched his head like this.

"Dad, it will be okay, you can rest assured, it will be okay!" The old man's words, as if explaining the aftermath, suddenly let the general manager Wang tears start to flow.

"Oh, I know, I know! I know! Don't cry, the doctor is here." At this time, Zhang Fan entered the room and saw this scene. The director of the second department of liver and gallbladder hurriedly let other doctors out.

"Zhang Yuan!" Mr. Wang, in tears, stood up and greeted Zhang Fan.

"Oh, father, the operation is not big, there is nothing to worry about. I have done a lot of machines older than you, and they still punched after the operation." Zhang Fan nodded to President Wang and said to the old man.

"Director Zhang, I heard that you are from Chasu City Hospital, fellow! My old man was handed over to the small fellow, and I rest assured! You just let it go." The old man smiled and pulled Zhang Fan's hand.

"Okay, rest assured." Zhang Fan looked at the mental state of the old man, and after the last physical examination, he said to Director Li of the second department of liver and gallbladder: "The signs are very stable, go into the operating room."

"Okay." Director Li nodded and hurried to inform the nurse who picked up the patient.

President Wang took his father's hand and accompanied the old man step by step to the door of the operating room. "Dad! I'm waiting for you at the door." He shouted in tears like he greeted his father after returning home from school.

"Huh!" There was no strong voice at that time, only endless weakness and aging.

The old man turned his head and looked at the children far away. He was lying weakly on the flat car and raised his skinny arms and waved at the children.

With the door of the operating room closed, President Wang squatted at the door of the operating room and couldn't help crying. He was crying helplessly like a child.

The operation started, and there was money but no money, and Zhang Fan treated them equally. When he entered the operating room, put on a surgical gown, and picked up the scalpel, Zhang Fan had only diseases in his eyes and no expensiveness.

This is the minimum professional quality of the doctor. "The patient's protein is a bit low, and after the operation begins, he hangs the plasma."

Zhang Fan said to the mobile nurse while holding an alcohol cotton ball and doing the final disinfection of the skin.

President Wang ordered his subordinates in the morning, and he wanted to quietly send his father to the operating table. Now that his father has entered the operating room, he freely released his emotions and became president Wang.

Notify the secretary that some seniors can come to the hospital, after all, it is a human society. Then he asked his wife to bring her child to the hospital.

The patient is old, the operation can no longer think about how to improve, it must be done quickly.

Zhang Fan didn't say much, the sword was in his hands, and the world was already in his chest. Like blood tofu, the liver was cut little by little under the sharp blade.

Diseases. Twenty years ago, WHO published the most authoritative human disease classification manual. At that time, there were only over 15,000 diseases registered.

Now, more than 50,000 diseases have been recorded, named, and there are still many diseases that cannot be diagnosed and cannot be named, such as ambiguous diseases such as neurosis.

It's not that you are sick, but that medical technology is advanced. Technology is researched by doctors from generation to generation, just like Zhang Fan intends to train Ma Yichen.

Ma Yichen is also struggling, and actively performs surgery when he is not on the operation, and actively observes when he is not on the operation. He slowly tries to figure it out. This effort will slowly ferment under the medium of time and always produce fine wine.

The operating room has become the venue of Dahua, and even the government sent condolences to the hospital.

"Why didn't the CEO take his old father to the mainland?" The two senior executives of the Dahua chat quietly in the corner.

"It is said that I have hired a master. It is very good. It is our frontier doctor."

"Really? What's your name?"

"Zhang Fan! Pretty young."

Fan Fan conquered the hepatobiliary surgery of the affiliated hospital. After this operation, his fame spread completely in Bird City.

"Looking for Zhang Fan for liver disease, Dahua's father's father had all been operated on by others. Can you be more expensive than others?"

"Dr. Zhang Fan of Chasu, is great. It is said that the leaders in the province have consulted him!"

"Zhang Fan, I know, the capital came, it seems to offend some big brother, and then was sent to the frontier, but the operation is very powerful, what skill, terrible weep!"

Although it is passed on by 讹. However, Zhang Fan was completely famous in the bird market and in the frontiers.

After finishing the operation of President Wang's father in the morning, another operation was performed. Continuous surgery, if not for the system, really can't survive.

After the operation, Zhang Fan told the director of the fifth department of liver and gallbladder: "We must take good care of it and let the doctor in charge of the bed worry about it. Don't rush the acid-suppressing drugs, the surgical damage is great, and it must not be careless, especially protein If you can't, you will actively diuretic after protein loss.

Antibiotics and energy liquids must be counted clearly. After the surgery, they will be sent to the SICU (surgical unit) before they can leave the patient. "

"Okay, rest assured."

Every operation, Zhang Fan took the trouble to explain. It's a matter of life, and you can't be too careful.

President Wang's father had surgery, and the director of the affiliated hospital appeared. A big crowd at the door of SICU.

As Zhang Fan underwent the surgery and entered the SICU to check the end of the patient. After exiting the SICU, President Wang held Zhang Fan's hand.

"Thank you, thank you. Thank you so much!" The doctor of SICU has told President Wang that his father's vital signs are very stable, and his heart hovering in his throat has fallen.

"You're welcome." Zhang Fan's face was tired, but still proud. Thanks to the patient's family, Zhang Fan was definitely more satisfied with the money than a handbag.

This is the sense of accomplishment. The doctor, on the death line, wielded the blade and snatched the critical illness from the death **** back to the world. The family members' sincere gratitude is his greatest praise.

"Haha, Zhang Yuan, come to our hospital. As long as you are willing, I will tell the provincial leader that you will always be the director of the surgical department." The director of the affiliated hospital said to Zhang Fan with a smile.

"Oh, let's say it again. Leaders, I have to rush to the plane, otherwise ..." Zhang Fan smiled away from the topic.

This matter is over, you can't take it seriously, Chasu Hospital, as an assistant, let Ouyang run before and after.

Is the hospital director of one of the best hospitals in the province, even a vice president, a simple matter?

"How can I go today? I can't go today. I say hello to Dean Ouyang, Zhang Yuan, and come back tomorrow. I must thank you very much."

President Wang did not agree.

"After the old man is discharged from the hospital, you still have to worry about it. Don't worry, come to Japan." Fan Fan smiled and refused.

Surrounded by a group of people, Zhang Fan rushed to Bird's Airport in a public subtitled car. Zhang Fan and Ma Yichen were scared when they came, but when they went back, they were not afraid.

It wasn't that the plane got bigger, but they fell asleep when they got on the plane. Forty minutes, when Zhang Fan opened his eyes, the plane landed.

In the past, Zhang Fan went to the countryside to go to the acupoints. Although the amount of surgery was not small, it was all minor surgery. It was not tiring, and his income was good.

Now come to the bird market once, at least 20,000. Income has increased significantly. Going to the bird market once can make a month's income from the countryside.

"The five hundred is overtime pay, you get it." When Zhang Fan and Ma Yichen were separated, Zhang Fan took the money and handed it to Ma Yichen.

"Zhang Yuan, doesn't this look down on me, can you take me, my great blessing, I have to know what, you give me money, and I won't follow you later! And my old man is doing business Yes, the conditions are good. "

The lad was happy, one by one. "That's OK, tired? Eat it?"

"No tired, I can go one more now!" Upon hearing this, Ma Yichen almost jumped with joy. What Zhang Yuan meant was to accept him.

"Oh, that's fine, let's go home! The family is still waiting. Send me a message when I get home."

"Okay, Zhang Yuan, I'm leaving."

After Zhang Fan watched the guy take a taxi and left, he turned his head into the community. "The young man is good, he has a solid foundation and a stable mind. He is a seedling." Zhang Fan thought to himself.

Just took out the key to open the door, but Shao Hua heard the footsteps of Zhang Fan's return, and already knocked the door.

"Police Officer Zhu and Director Lu have come home." Shao Hua said to Zhang Fan after receiving Zhang Fan's backpack.

"Yo! Rare visitor, sit down, sit down, now that you are a national treasure, you must take good care of it!" After Zhang Fan entered the door, he saw that Lu Renjia and Zhu Bing, who were already somewhat impressed, stood up and said quickly.

"Zhang Yuan is getting busier now. And the reputation is getting bigger and bigger, my classmates in Bird City are asking you." Lu Renjia said to Zhang Fan with a smile.

"Haha, I'm all proud. Sit first, I'll wash my face first."

Zhang Fanli washed his face, because they were friends of Zhang Fan and Shao Hua, and the two old men also went out under the guise of dancing and playing chess.

"How's it, the pregnancy response is not that big? It looks pretty good." Zhang Fan went out of the bathroom and said to them with a smile.

Zhang Fan and them are a life-and-death relationship, the relationship is very good, and the talk is more casual.

"I all think Jiajia is a bit fat." Shao Hua said while pouring water to Zhang Fan.

"It's fat, and I'm so sad." He said to Zhu Bing who was beside him, "You talk!"

"Hehe, I'm here to invite two people. Next Wednesday, Jiajia and I are going to have a wedding. The two must be here."

"Of course it is. I'm Jiajia's bridesmaid. I won't have a big red envelope at that time to see how I can pack you up." Shao Hua already knew the news of their marriage, but Zhang Fan has been too busy recently and never said

"Really! Congratulations, double happiness is coming! Haha!"

"Huazi, look at your home, Zhang Yuan." Lu Renjia was a bit shy.

Bongzi got married. Although the girl felt very happy, she was still a little bit embarrassed.

"Wednesday, you must make time. If you are not too young, I have the heart to make you a witness to our two." Zhu Bing's face was happy.

It's not easy for the two to come together. Zhu Bing was cheeky all the way, and he had to give up. As a result, the hero saved the United States and almost took his own life.

Lu Renjia did not disappoint him, and under the pressure of his family, he directly cooked rice to make cooked rice. In this regard, it is directly a daredevil who loves and hates.

"Okay, I'll ask for leave with the dean in advance." The four chatted for a while, because Lu Renjia couldn't sit for too long, and went home with Zhu Bing.

"They are so happy! They are getting married." Shao Hua looked at the two men enviously with the envy of Zhang Fan.

"Coming soon, we are coming soon! Ha ha!"

"Stupid!"

"Who is stupid, I'm not stupid."

"No!"

After sending away the couple Zhu Bing, Shao Hua was lying on Zhang Fan again, tired together. "What gift should we give to others?"

"A bigger red envelope?"

"Which is necessary, but I still have to give a more memorable gift." Shao Hua slapped Zhang Fan's hand.

Addition is a must,

However, Lao Zang was cheeky and owed

The old man is thick-skinned, but can't stand his waist!

Hey, if the waist is like a face, it is getting stronger.

(End of this chapter)