Five Hundred and Eighty, One Sweet and One Salty, the Head Is Also a Foodie

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"Zhang Yuan, brother, I have to say a few words to you!" Lao Meng's face, which was already a little plateau red, became even more flushed after drinking two sips of wine. Where to pick a thorn.

"Hehe, what's the matter?" Zhang Fan smiled.

"Look, these are all characters that we dare not even think about inviting, and you don't tell me in advance, otherwise I will find a way to kill a horse for all the old men and women today. Look, the table It’s just fish with the thickness of chopsticks, and you won’t see any meat anymore!”

"It's not that Zhang Fan won't do it. We usually don't eat much at night. It's because Zhang Fan hasn't been home for two days. We just have something to eat with him today. Otherwise, we won't eat at night." Mrs. Lu was very afraid of Zhang. Fan's friend had an opinion on Zhang Fan and quickly explained.

"He didn't tell me..." Lao Meng brought some mutton and camel milk, and felt a little unhappy that he didn't bring enough gifts today.

"Have you finished shearing the sheep in the pasture?" Zhang Fan smiled, feeling contemptuous in his heart. His dean really worked for him at home with his salary. Township hospitals in pastoral areas, to be honest, have fewer patients than those in farming areas.

Sometimes there are not more than a dozen patient numbers in a year, and sometimes there are sick numbers, but doctors and nurses cannot be found. That is, a person who buys medicine with a Red Cross watch. Their functions are quite complete, not only seeing a doctor, but also a post office, and even a fixed-line phone office. When they are busy, they can also help herders look after their children. It is really a small comprehensive enterprise integrating medical communication and education!

It's just that the main business is a bit...

"No, just started! You don't go to the free clinic either!"

"Why, are there many patients?" Mrs. Lu asked with concern.

"No, no, I was joking with him."

It was said to be dinner, but in fact a few old people just made a show with chopsticks. Old man Lu likes to drink carrot juice, a specialty in the frontier, old man Wu likes to eat milk lumps, and the others also eat some green vegetables. Only Mrs. Lu can drink kavas.

Lao Meng doesn't like fish very much, he always thinks it's too unpleasant to eat. It can't be eaten like a big mouthful like eating beef and mutton.

Zhang Fan doesn't care, he likes to eat fish, especially sea fish.

"Why, after eating the meat, I still want to eat some crispy, juicy vegetables?" Meng Ke asked Zhang Fan while eating a crispy cucumber.

This time Zhang Fan stopped asking.

Zhang Fan once claimed that he could almost answer some questions about people, but he really didn't think about this question.

"Hehe, you know about surgery every day, don't you understand?" Old man Lu was delighted.

A group of old men are happy.

Good teachers, let alone talented people, even ordinary people are good teachers.

But for Zhang Fan, Old Man Lu feels that he can teach less and less. Sometimes the old man would be sullen, but this time, he really had the opportunity to teach Zhang Fan.

"Uh, master, I've been working hard to study recently, and I don't know how many journals I've read." Zhang Fan pretended to be a dick, and a group of old men laughed.

Seeing Zhang Fan's rare expression, Shao Hua covered his mouth and smiled.

In Shao Hua's eyes, Zhang Fan is hardworking enough. Every night he listens to English for half an hour, reads periodicals for an hour, and spends more than an hour reading various classic medical books. To be honest, in Zhang Fan's case, Sometimes she wonders why this medicine is so difficult.

As a result, it was like this, and there was still something I didn’t understand, which was terrible!

"You didn't put your heart into it..." Mrs. Lu didn't like it as soon as Old Man Lu spoke, "Okay, when you are Zhang Fan's age, you are not as good as others. You are only as old as you are."

The old lady rolled her eyes.

"Um, hehe, in fact, whether a person is hungry or not is not determined by the capacity of the stomach, but by the brain. The mechanism of gastrointestinal peptide triggers the brain neurons to pass through..."

The old man spoke in one breath for ten minutes.

The others don't care, they are all engaged in medical treatment, Mengke Shaohua was confused when he heard it,

What does this say?

Don't look at Meng Ke as the dean of the township hospital, but he didn't come from a medical background!

Zhang Fan looked at Shao Hua's foggy head, smiled and said to Shao Hua: "What Master means is that the human brain not only determines how much food to eat, but also chooses a variety of food. Just like you After eating a lot of meat, although it is not greasy, but after eating, I always want to eat some crunchy green vegetables.

Or if you finish eating a table of salty food, you will always want to eat some dessert, which is controlled by the brain. It will allow you to choose to eat more foods. rather than a single intake. "

After finishing speaking, he asked the old man again: "Master, did I sum it up well?"

...

After sleeping, I was extremely tired, and then I lay on the bed. When I woke up, I felt so light that I could jump on the roof.

I was going to run, but when I got up, I was pulled into the quilt by a lotus root-like arm. "We're going to fight! Let the horses come here!"

After playing for a long time, it was a tie. Zhang Fan felt that it was time to find time to do squat exercises.

As for Shao Hua, his red face looked like a cat at the moment. And the body lying on the bed is not honest, the legs are close together, the buttocks are too high, as if only the feet, shoulders and head are on the bed, and the rest of the body is suspended!

"Um, what are you doing now?"

"It's so easy to get pregnant!"

"Uh, no, it's usually because the gold doesn't have enough energy to..."

"Go, go, go to work quickly."

Shao Hua drove Zhang Fan away a little embarrassed.

Zhang Fan walked out the door with a smile.

As soon as I went out, I saw that the full-time driver had already wiped the car in the yard. Zhang Fan was a little embarrassed. He wanted to run to the hospital, but everyone came to him.

In the early morning, Zhang Fan did not go to the clinical building today, but came to the administrative building. A lot of bigwigs from all walks of life are going back today, so we have to arrange a gift.

"The first batch of experiments has already started, and several experts in South China and West China have already let their doctors enter the laboratory."

Zhao Yanfang reported the latest laboratory work to Zhang Fan.

Listening to Zhao Yanfang's report, Zhang Fan felt really lucky. If it hadn't been for the shameless and Ouyang who invited him here, in the past few days, so many experimental projects, any one of them can make Zhang Fan and Ouyang's experiment room shut down.

This thing is a combination of experimental and clinical, but it is actually two ways.

What kind of experiment is clinical regardless of family, it is all to fool people.

"The papers are coming out now? It's only been three days since the operation, and they produced several?" Zhang Fan asked Zhao Yanfang a little surprised.

"These are all report papers on special cases, so what's the difficulty? But there are a few things in it that can be studied in depth. There is another thing, the invitation letter from Mishima, what are you going to do?"

"Invitation card?"

Zhang Fan almost forgot about this matter!