Chapter 642： Good health is really good!

Chapter 642 Good health is really good!

Doctor Hua Guo is not easy to use. To put it in a word, what the doctor usually does is to unite the majority and fight against a handful of isolation. Sometimes when you think about it, it looks like a god! This sentence is very suitable for medical doctors.

There is competition between doctors and doctors, and there is cooperation in competition.

For example, rescue, especially some large-scale rescue, sometimes even the entire doctors of a hospital work together. The cooperation between each other must reach a certain tacit understanding in order to achieve results.

This is the most classic collaboration between doctors, I know what you are going to do next, you know what I am going to do. It's like the same famous saying on the Internet.

Competition also exists among doctors all the time. In the same department, if you advance a job title earlier, you will have more resources than other doctors.

You have become a director earlier, and the doctor of the same year as you may have no way out in this hospital.

Therefore, competition and cooperation are constantly interspersed in the doctor's life and work.

Therefore, it is not easy for a doctor to get the approval of most doctors in a hospital. It is not easy.

By virtue of his outstanding skills and the sentiment that most people can't do, Lu Dao let the doctors of Qingda spontaneously send each other out. To be honest, it is too rare.

Those who engage in technology are conceited, and those who engage in medical care are even more conceited. There is a joke in the medical profession.

It was said that when a health department leader inspected a hospital in a certain area and took a group photo, the director of the hospital could only gather nurses and administrative staff to wear a white coat to take a group photo.

And the hospital doctors, for some reason, just don't go and don't give you this face to cheer. Very powerful, you have the ability to fire me, you have the ability to stop me surgery.

As one of the top academician-level doctors in Jade Bird, Lu Lao didn't say to seal the knife, and quietly withdrew from the clinic, but once he said it, once he was known, the movement was really big.

The doctors at the hospital didn't say anything, even the records of Jade Bird TV came, and the guns and guns were in the hospital.

"Young man, let me let you, you are blocking the camera." Zhang Fan was treated like a passerby, letting his mind be pulled away.

Although Zhang Fan was taken aside as the background, looking at the master who was embraced in the crowd, he was really envious.

"Isn't this the highest state of the doctor!"

Lu Lao used his body to teach Zhang Fan the most important lesson in life. Just like a road light, when he withdrew from the clinic, he told Zhang Fan the direction of his future practice.

The intensive care unit's path to the operating room was crowded with spontaneous medical staff. The door of the operating room was some big guys from outside China who came from all directions.

The middle, the west, the xiangya, the foreign, and the most are daji from alma mater.

"Is Lu Yuan really sealed?" At the door of the operating room, the chief director outside Zhongyongpu, as the representative, held Lu's hand.

Huaguo Medical is divided into North and South, while Beipai Medical is divided into China and Soviet Union. The struggle for the right to speak in academia is sometimes very **** and bloody.

Most of the hospitals in the north belonged to the Soviet school, and the hospitals of the military nature were the foundation of the Chinese school. As a result, the earliest right of speech of the Chinese surgeon was overwhelmed by the old man returned from Germany.

This is really a bit unexpected. Therefore, Zhong Yong and the military chief of the surgical hospital, in fact, can be regarded as Lu Lao's competitors.

Allowing competitors to travel for miles, Lu's character and technology are self-evident.

"It's getting old and not shy if you get old. If you work so hard, you're really sorry!"

Lu Lao held the hand of Zhong Yongpu, the general director of a lifetime opponent, and said with a smile.

This smile is like a smile, a kind of grudge.

"Everyone's contribution in the medical field is obvious to all. As an old man, we cannot fail.

Your achievement is a model for the latecomers of Huaguo Surgery. We are here to wish you the successful completion of your seal! "

As if giving an evaluation of Lu Lao's work for decades, the director of Zhong Yong said affectionately.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you!"

"Sister brother, the critical moment ..." The foreign master brother walked quietly to Zhang Fan and said gently in his ear.

"Well, good teacher, I know."

Modu's foreign-related teacher, a little uneasy, deliberately explained in Zhang Fan's ear.

After the greetings ended, Zhang Fan went to Lu Lao's side and said softly, "Master, the operating room is ready."

"Okay, I'll take a step!" Lu Lao said with a smile to everyone.

Then, Lu Yuan and Zhang Fan entered the operating room one after the other.

"Well! You're not helping!" After the old Lu and Zhang Fan left, the modest director asked Master Zhang Fan curiously.

"Oh, my little master, Zhang Fan is a help this time!"

"Oh! Zhang Fan, Zhang Fan!" Zhong Yong's director muttered something in his mouth.

Xi Xiangxi returns to Xi Xiangxi, there should be some competition, fighting for a lifetime, Lu Laofeng sword, to tell the truth, he was more fortunate than emotion.

"Hey, I'm better than you, I'm about the same age, so you retreat first!"

Now Lu Lao retires, but Lu Lao's academics and Lu Lao's students still exist in the medical field. The next struggle is the next generation.

Therefore, when I heard that Zhang Fan was a helper, the old man was in love, and he remembered the name that was too ordinary to be ordinary.

The name is ordinary, but the person is not ordinary at all, and can be a help when Lu Lao Fengdao, this is a person who has taken over the mantle.

As long as the normal development in the future, Zhang Fan is the speaker of this department. So, can the old man be out of control.

Wherever the old man went in the operating room, he carried an indifferent, a big deal, an unreasonable momentum.

"Why didn't the old man come! You are all wearing masks, why don't you bring me a mask?"

The old man was sitting on the operating table, and he didn't stop. There was a trouble to find a nurse, and a trouble to find an anesthesiologist.

He didn't stop for a moment. Others entered the operating room, went to the operating table, and said not to be afraid, which was fake.

The icy operating bed, all kinds of instruments ringing, all kinds of bright metal instruments manipulated by the surgical nurse.

Just as if he was going to open the table immediately, the knife, scissors, green towel, if there is a pair of chopsticks, really want to open the table.

The people who are not afraid or not afraid are all wonderful, and the old man alone is.

"The knife you're holding is sharp and not sharp. Don't draw it when you can't, and come again!"

"Oh, sir, sit down and fall down carefully."

"How tall is that? ..." It's okay not to interrupt, and the old man talked to the surgeon when he interrupted.

"What is it, then ..."

When Zhang Fan entered the operating room, he saw the expression of constipation of the little nurse, and then looked at the fearless posture of the old man. The sadness in his heart was just like the wind blowing away, and he disappeared.

Hey!

May another world

No killing

No pain

(End of this chapter)