Chapter 844

As soon as Zhang Fan arrived in Fuyi, he didn't even drink his saliva. Zhao Jingjin hurried over.

Old Xu saw that Zhao Jingjin seemed to have something to say to Zhang Fan, so he found an excuse to give the vice president's office to the two of them.

"The title of the gold list, promoted to become rich, shouldn't it be a bright red face, how can it feel like a lack of cattle in autumn!"

Zhang Fan sat on the receptionist sofa, drinking tea, and looked at the old Zhao in surprise.

In the past, Zhao Jingjin paid special attention to image, not only before or after the operation, but also as if he was about to get on the camera.

Regardless of whether you are wearing a surgical gown or wearing a white lab coat on weekdays, you are all elegantly dressed, tie your shirt, and look like a scholar.

But now that Zhao is mentally exhausted, he is slightly downcast.

"Hey, I am embarrassed to speak." Lao Zhao looked at Zhang Fan with a distracted eye, hoping that Zhang Fan could take the conversation, and he asked for help.

Zhang Fan was not a student kid who had just gone out. He smiled, holding Tieguanyin that Chen Sheng soaked for him.

Although the tea has been bitter for a long time, Zhang Fan didn't continue to wear it while holding the cup.

Zhang Fan didn't have to think about it. Old Zhao's opening was definitely not a matter of surgery, otherwise, he didn't have to come in person, he had already called.

It's not surgery, the rest is either to ask Zhang Fan to find a superior leader, or to ask Master Zhang Fan.

Therefore, Yu Qi refused to say, it is better to pretend to be stupid.

Old Zhao saw that Zhang Fan wasn't going to make a difference, he also felt emotionally: "Hey, this kid is progressing too fast, now it's getting more and more difficult to deal with, it's not a lie!"

Can Zhang Fan not make progress, no progress, it is estimated that Ouyang will be scolded to death, the old lady is not a reasonable person.

Old Zhao was originally a director. His role was to mobilize the masses to fight for leadership.

Now he is the vice president, and he still takes the name of Jianghe Scholar as the vice president.

At first glance, the dean of the family broke and couldn't stop it. So, he turned around and became the dean fighting the old Zhao with a group of people.

For a unit, or an enterprise, the leader is important but not the truth.

In recent years, the country also seems to be improving the treatment of these people, for example, monthly salary has been changed to annual salary.

But some people, even if they take more money, he is the official, but he is doing his own thing. Such a person, the greater his ability, the more serious the damage to the enterprise or unit.

As for the dean of the Central Hospital, the background of internal medicine, let him engage in scientific research, he also knows that there is nothing he can do.

I don't know what chance he encountered. He changed the center of gravity of the hospital to serve the leadership.

In the past, although the central hospital could not surpass the affiliated hospital, the surgery, especially the general liver and gallbladder, was quite powerful in the border areas.

As a result, as soon as the center of gravity changes, the resources will not be developed toward surgery, the medical examination center, the veteran ward, the special needs department, and the international ward.

Anyway, this kind of special departments were established one after another, the brain drain of the hospital was quite serious, and the development began to lag slowly.

After Lao Zhao took office, he was thinking about the development of surgery, but it couldn't be developed. He raised his hands to vote every day. Even if the surgeon bought an operating bed, he had to open a hospital affairs meeting to raise his hands to vote.

When Zhao was in the middle level, he could take the dean, but when he got to the upper level, no one had no right, and he slowly felt a sense of being overhead.

Can Old Zhao be reconciled, no, he found a lot of people. When he heard that Zhang Fan was coming, he quickly found Zhang Fan and asked Zhang Fan ’s teacher or uncle to speak.

Upon listening to it, Zhang Fan shook his head like a rattle. Old Zhao still wanted to flicker, and Zhang Fan didn't even give a chance.

"Zhao Yuan, we have been dealing with it for a long time. I have a word here. I'm here with you in surgery.

Recently, I have some surgical ideas. If you are interested, we can find some time to talk about it carefully. "

Zhang Fan now has almost seven or eight successful forces that Ouyang chicken and duck talk about.

Old Zhao looked at it, although Zhang Fan didn't say refusal, but others meant refusal, refusal to talk about any conditions.

"Hey, Zhang Yuan, I have a big face, please. If you have any general scientific research ideas recently, I will go all out and just ask for some soup."

"This is no problem at all. After I think about it, I will contact you."

Zhang Fan sent away the old Zhao, and now the dean Xu Guangwei walked in front of Zhang Fan.

"Lao Zhao is now in a state of emergency, and don't care about Zhang Yuan. If you are engaged in technology, it is better to be in a pure scientific research unit, such as me.

I do n’t mean to say that if I were put in the central hospital, I would be more embarrassed than the old Zhao. "

Zhang Fan smiled and did not speak. The administration is a humanities subject. This thing, to be honest, Zhang Fan now feels strenuously dying in the Cha Su Hospital. He does n’t want to participate in the provincial capital.

They are all alive and well-understood. If Zhang Fan does not speak, old Xu will not say much.

"Zhang Yuan, are you tired, if not tired, let's take a look at the patient first?"

"Okay, look at the patient first, I have a number in my heart, otherwise, even if I sleep, I can't sleep well."

"Haha, Zhang Yuan's heart patient, please, please!"

Old Xu smiled and said to Zhang Fan, don't look at Zhang Fan's youth, but Old Xu didn't have a shelf in front of Zhang Fan.

Walked past the administrative building, although the past administrative staff came to greet Lao Xu with a smile.

Although the smiley face is facing the dean, but the eyeball is like a camera, Zhang Fan photographed up and down.

Know the dean Niu Niu? Let the director of a provincial top three hospital accompany with a smile on his face? Bull is not bull?

To be honest, the average person may not feel it. In this way, I do n’t know the dean.

You can find an extra bed in the top three hospitals during the peak medical period, which is considered to be a person with considerable social energy.

What's more, accompany the Dean with a smile on his face? It is estimated that Zhang Fan will be here next time, and someone will definitely say hello to Zhang Fan.

However, Zhang Fan has long been used to it. He is in the central hospital, in the foreign affairs of Modu, Fang Dong, and his treatment is much more powerful than this.

"What disease?" Zhang Fan and Lao Xu walked while chatting.

"Hey, it's not serious, but people are more troublesome."

"How?" Zhang Fan slowed down slightly and looked at Lao Xu.

To be honest, Zhang Fan's current surgery demand can no longer be met with tea.

It is not that the basic surgery amount of the tea is not enough, but it seems that the surgery required by the system is not singular.

But after the shop was opened, it was too scary. Many operations have not been carried out in the tea plant.

This is the disadvantage of grassroots hospitals, but leaving the grassroots hospitals to go to the hospital of senior officials, the amount of surgery is large.

But it is absolutely impossible to go to the hospital of this level and want to perform surgery in all disciplines.

So now Zhang Fan gritted his teeth not to relax and not to leave, which is also a consideration in this regard, and, although some operations at the Cha Su Hospital cannot be done now.

But he could fly a knife to a senior official's hospital. He flew the knife, performed surgery, and made money. He did not touch the cause and effect of the hospital personnel. Why not do it.

"The patient is special, and he is an old comrade on Zheng Xie. Zhang Yuan is young, and I have never heard of the story of changing his shirt to a Maozi plane.

Although our old colleague didn't get a plane, he was also a capable person.

In that year, I brought a fleet of vehicles and exchanged a few trucks and trucks of living supplies for many professors.

Not to mention, there are a lot of Professor Maozi in our lotus base. People just bought cans, Leba or even toothpaste from there.

Older comrades have a tougher personality. After this hospitalization, the government paid special attention to it.

In order to be cautious, I originally wanted the old comrade to go to the capital for treatment.

But this old comrade is more stubborn, so I want you to give a consultation. "

When Zhang Fan heard it, he probably had a point in his heart. He was a stubborn old man, a little energetic. Attached here to reflect the importance, so he invited him.

"What disease is it?" Zhang Fan nodded.

"Fatoma!"

"What?" Zhang Fan stopped. Is lipoma still called for consultation? Although Zhang Fan didn't say it, the expression on his face made Lao Xu understand.

"Fatoma, Zhang Yuan, his position of this lipoma is quite special, and it has already oppressed the organ a bit.

Do n’t worry, just go and see. "

Zhang Fan was pulled by the old Xu, and before he reached the cadre ward in the attached one, he heard a rude male voice inside.

"Laozi is not sick. A snoring is not a disease. Don't want Laozi to use a knife. I'm going to be discharged. Laozi wants to drink!"

The voice was not rough, it was loud, and it was super ugly, just like the same pile of broken copper and rubbing iron rubbing against each other.

"Hou Lao, do you have any medical problems? The doctor has the final say. You have the final say. You see, I have brought a knife to the frontier."

Old Xu pushed the door open and saw that the old man was making trouble, so he said comfortably.

Zhang Fan looked at it, if this old man was placed in ancient times, it would definitely be a murderer.

Eyes are like cowboys, people are not looking directly, but their heads are slightly lowered, and their eyes are glanced upwards, and a free-looking man is a street kid who is provoking trouble.

Moreover, the old man not only has big eyes, ears, nose, even his mouth and forehead feels larger than others.

After seeing Zhang Fan, the old man froze and looked at it from top to bottom, and then said a big mouth: "Do n’t ask to fool Lao Tzu, who is not as old as a dog, but also a knife in frontier!"

As the old man said, he laughed at Zhang Fan.

It's not that Zhang Fan likes to make people scold, he has seen Wei Jijiu for so long as a doctor.

I haven't seen such a doctor who is so shy, and he is obviously afraid of dying, but what he said in the mouth seems to make others feel that he is an iron hero.

This kind of old man is getting older, don't look at a pair of life and death, wealth is in the sky, in fact, he is afraid to die.

"Oh, old man, how old were you when you broke into Maozi?"

Zhang Fan smiled and said to the old man.

Old Xu was afraid that Zhang Fan would quarrel with the old man, and gave Zhang Fan a wink.

The old man's children and his wife were all worried, fearing that the old man would break up and hurt people.

He didn't care what Zhang Fan said.

To tell the truth, the skeleton of this old man, standing underground, the average young man really can't beat him.

"Yo! Touch the bottom of Lao Tzu, baby, don't make it mysterious, you are still too tender in front of me.

I tell you, I am very healthy and I am not ill. "

Although the tone has not changed, but the attitude has eased, man, don't you have any hobbies?

Money, power, beauty and name? The old man is so old, and he is still the lord of his political achievements in his early years. There is no shortage of money.

Right, give him, it is estimated that he will not want. Beauty, it is estimated that the old man is now interested in killing thieves and unable to return to heaven.

Therefore, it is the name. Zhang Fan said that the rivers and lakes you were a few years old seemed to be stiff, but this thing actually scratched his soft flesh.

"Oh, in general, give my boy a chance not, I came far away.

You sent me a word, how can I still be in the frontier medical circle in the future?

You are also a tycoon, this morality still has to be said, can't do it, you let me get started, check it for you, you fancy it or not. "

Zhang Fan said with a smile, he did not persuade, you have to listen to the doctor's words, just look at the disease.

Zhang Fan understood this old man's thoughts, and was lonely and cold. Suddenly, with this half-jianghu tone, the old man was put up at once.

Suddenly it seemed to him that he was back in the same year. He wouldn't do it if he didn't agree. Jianghu's face still had to be scrupulous!

In fact, this is the doctor's questioning skills, the things discussed at the beginning of the diagnosis. In the early years, someone bragged about saying that half of the Analects ruled the world.

Zhang Fan didn't understand very well, because he didn't read the Analects, but when he went to school, the diagnostic teacher also bragged that he had read the diagnostics and was already half a famous doctor.

At first, everyone laughed, but later, the more you work, the more you think this is true.

For example, in today's society, many doctors and patients look at the disease, then they quarrel and even fight.

Not to mention the patient's problems, first of all, the doctor did not understand his diagnostics.

"Yo, still a Jianglong, okay, I won't bully you, come and get started, I can say yes first, if I persuaded me to get a knife, I would turn my face."

"Yes, who advises you to do surgery, and who is the grandson!"

The more Zhang Fan imitates the old man, the more the old man cooperates.

But old Xu's face is green, can it be done without surgery? How to explain to the government.

The family members almost couldn't stand it. How could there be such a doctor, which could be an expert?

(End of this chapter)