Path of Medicine With a System

Eight Hundred and Sixty-Seven Unreserved

During Zhang Fan's ward rounds on the first day, Dean Sanyi accompanied him to save face. But there were not many people, just the director and head nurse of the department, and a few doctors who were willing to show their faces in front of the dean followed.

But the next day was different. When Zhang Fan was chatting with the dean, the surgery building exploded.

"In the elevator, I seem to have seen Director Cheng of the Orthopedics Department of the First Affiliated Hospital. Why did he come to our hospital? Could it be that something happened and he was demoted to our hospital. Then you are finished, and your department will probably be a battlefield in the future."

A urologist gossips to an orthopedic doctor.

"I haven't heard of it. It shouldn't be. If it's a small matter, you can't defeat Lao Cheng. He has been a health doctor for several bosses. If it's a serious matter, he will be double-guided and won't come to our hospital. Oh! I Got it, guess Zhang Fan's operation yesterday was not good, the director of our hospital hastily invited Lao Cheng here again!

Are you talking about being an idiot as a leader? Obviously, Zhang Fan has only graduated a few years ago, so he has a bit of a reputation that he doesn't know how to get.

Nima, really, I dare not tell our classmates in other hospitals, shame on you! I don't even think about it, if that Zhang Fan had real skills, would he stay in the frontier? Still on the edge of the border, he is stupid.

Still a leader! "

The young man scolded a few times happily, but suddenly he couldn't continue, because he found that the kid in the urology department was holding a mobile phone in his hand. He didn't say a word, neither agreed nor opposed. Looking at the signal light of the mobile phone, he felt as if he had something to say. The handle is in the opponent's hands.

Getting out of the elevator cursing, the more he felt that the young man might have pressed the recording button. As for Zhang Fan who is not Zhang Fan, who is old but not old, who he can't even get into the observation room, there is nothing to worry about. He is worried now. The most important thing is that he was recorded.

This is a pure bare-bottomed daughter-in-law making a tractor, specially looking for it. The guy in the urology department just missed a call.

"Professor Yang from the Second Attachment came to our hospital, and brought several Four King Kongs from their department. I'll go, it can't be that the Second Attachment is going to merge with our hospital."

On this day, the surgeons of the Sanyi Hospital were so curious that almost all the famous orthopedic spine specialists in Lanzhou City came. They didn't go to the administrative building early in the morning and went straight to the orthopedics department. .

In the orthopedics office, a group of bigwigs sat on the stools of the doctors, and the director of Sanyi personally entertained them. The other doctors were like little maids, standing aside enviously, listening to the boss bragging while sitting on the stool that should belong to him.

Because too many people came, there was no room to sit in the director's office, so we had to gather together in the doctor's office.

"Didn't Director Yang say at the venue yesterday that there are several major surgeries today? Why isn't the beef noodle restaurant open until eight o'clock? Your major surgeries are done?"

There are those who are at odds with each other, and those who are arguing with yin and yang.

There are also those who have a good relationship and discuss with each other, "I want to invite him to our department for an operation later, I don't know if he will give me face."

"It's really hard to say. If it's other experts, they'll just refuse if they refuse. But Zhang Fan was an intern in our department back then, so I went out of my way to invite him. If he really refused, I would be ashamed to be in this circle." messed up."

"I heard that this kid is evil-minded. This time, the third-level hospital invited him here. He is still a team, and he probably bleeds a lot. Let's talk about it when we meet. If it is acceptable, the three of us will cooperate to find a few equipment dealers and make a deal." academic report."

The directors of several affiliated hospitals of the University of Medical Sciences got together to discuss.

Although the orthopedic directors of the Affiliated Hospital of the University of Medical Sciences are already the directors of the tertiary hospitals, they are actually under a lot of pressure.

In the Northwest, many surgeries are so-so, that’s all I can say, but the orthopedics department is an exception. For example, in a tertiary hospital, the orthopedics department can be divided into 18 departments. You can imagine the concept of eighteen departments in one orthopedics department.

It doesn't matter if the doctors arrive, but the directors are under a lot of pressure. There are 18 departments, and if you don't pass the exam, you can pass the exam. Especially in terms of technology, if others can do it, you can't.

In fact, they also complained to Zhang Fan in their hearts. You said that you should stay in the frontier properly, and if you insist on throwing knives, you must throw knives properly, and you must come up with a new technique. This action caused disturbances in Lanshi Orthopedics Department, which had been quiet for several years.

Complaints belong to complaints, the most important thing now is to learn the surgical technique first.

While everyone was chatting, the head nurse ran into the office and shouted, "The dean and Yuan Zhang have already gone to make rounds!"

Then the office suddenly fell silent. The group of people standing around saw that the bosses hadn't got up, and they were embarrassed to leave first. After all, Zhang Fan was a fairy from other places and couldn't control the local land.

If this makes these bosses think about it, will they still want to pass the promotion exam in the future?

It was quiet and awkward for a few seconds. In these few seconds, everyone's gazes flicked back and forth on the long desk like sparks for several waves.

"The dean is doing ward rounds, I have to go and have a look." The director of Sanyi smiled and stood up.

"Everyone is here, together, together!" Suddenly a director said something, and then everyone got up.

Li Wei was dumbfounded. He reckoned that this ward round would probably be recorded in the history of orthopedic rounds in Su Province. Even if the boss of the Ministry of Health came, it might not be able to gather this group of orthopedic bigwigs.

The director of the Orthopedics Department of Sanyi Hospital looked at a group of directors behind him, followed by a group of directors whom he used to fawn on, and he was inexplicably excited.

In the ward, Zhang Fan started his routine physical examination.

The door of the ward opened slightly, and the experts who filed in came in. No one disturbed Zhang Fan's physical examination.

Zhang Fan checked and felt something was wrong, because the patient's body was trembling a little. "Have a fever?" Zhang Fan thought for a while, and said to Dean Sanyi next to him, "Medical records."

Dean Sanyi didn't care, and immediately took the medical records from the doctor beside him and handed them to Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan flipped through the first page and looked at the temperature record. "It's fine. Why are you shaking?"

Looking again, the patient's face turned pale.

"Are you uncomfortable?"

"Tell me the truth, am I terminally ill?"

"Huh?" Zhang Fan was taken aback.

"Why, you don't need money for surgery, but you still give me money. Why are so many experts here? Don't think I don't know. There is a picture of him hanging on the gate of the Ninth Hospital. Tell the truth, do you want to get money? Am I a guinea pig?"

Zhang Fan turned around and realized that the patient was frightened.

There is a saying that when a surgeon makes rounds and comes in to touch and ask casually, it means that the patient is fine. If there are a group of old men whispering behind their heads, then your problem is serious.

The patients before the operation are very sensitive. It is not an exaggeration at all. Many people speak in a much lower voice before the operation, and he can’t feel it himself. After a while, his hairs stood on end.

Preoperative care, this is proposed by the Golden Retriever doctor, and some private hospitals in the Golden Retriever are also doing quite well, but the cost is almost the same as the operation fee.

After comforting the patient, Zhang Fan checked his body and found no abnormalities, so he greeted his family members with a smile and left the ward.

"Director Cheng, why are you here?"

"Director Yang, you are here too!"

"..." Zhang Fan called out the names of these big bosses one by one. It's not that Zhang Fan has a good memory, but that he is in the office of the director of Sanyi. , you can align them one by one.

At this time, if you don't say hello, you will be arrogant, and you must say hello all over again, otherwise you will really provoke people to the end.

The Chinese people are very serious about this problem of not suffering from poverty but suffering from inequality.

"Hey, you don't say hello when you come, are you afraid that I will be poor as a teacher! Next time you do this again, I will be angry with you."

Director Cheng, the director of the department that Zhang Fan had practiced at that time, shook Zhang Fan's hand while nodding Zhang Fan with his hand, expressing his dissatisfaction with a smile.

As if Zhang Fan was valued so much back then, Zhang Fan was also moved that he would definitely do it next time, he would definitely do it next time. After becoming the dean, Zhang Fan also knew that life is a stage, and one should not appear to be too transparent.

After exchanging a few pleasantries, the dean of Sanyi coughed. Although he is the dean of Sanyi, he is a bit arrogant towards these experts. You are awesome, you are not the dean!

"Yuan Zhang, it's almost time, why don't we wait until the operation is over..."

"Yes, yes, yes, surgery first." Zhang Fan replied with a smile, and quickly ended the awkward chat.

If the bull's head is wrong with the horse's mouth, it is really impossible to talk.

In the operating room, Zhang Fan quietly looked at the documents in front of the film viewer. The directors in the operating room who wanted to chat suddenly realized that this guy seemed to have changed his face when he entered the operating room.

The deputy director of Sanyi Hospital was afraid of being robbed of his role as an assistant, so he stood firmly beside the operating table, motionless.

Qian Weiwei's voice sounded: "The anesthesia is complete, and the operation can be performed."

"Disinfection!" Zhang Fan didn't turn his head, but said softly.

The director of the Sanyi Orthopedics Department immediately picked up the oval forceps and clamped iodophor to start disinfection.

"Disinfection complete!"

"The towels are done!"

The dean and director of Sanyi couldn't help imitating the steps of Zhang Fan's team.

This thing is like this, when you are strong, whatever you do is right.

Zhang Fan turned around and was not polite.

Entering the operating room, he is the king, he will not wear a hypocritical smile and speak gorgeous rhetoric.

"Knife!"

At the beginning of the operation, Zhang Fan didn't say a word about the decomposition steps of the operation. There is no need to explain these steps, and there is no need to explain them.

After the disassembly was completed, Zhang Fan said: "Here, when the iliac spine is exposed, the angle of the knife can be corrected according to the direction of moment deviation. fatigue……"

Zhang Fan said and did it, and even let the vice president of Sanyi experience the key points of what he said.

When Zhang Fan let Vice President Sanyi understand the technical difficulties he mentioned, he was so moved that he almost cried.

Teach by hand.

This is hands-on teaching.

Zhang Fan didn't hide the technical aspects. A group of directors standing by the operating table listened, memorized, and felt.

Some directors even took out their cameras.

To be honest, the system has been upgraded, but Zhang Fan is not the best in orthopedics, because no one takes him in orthopedics, and he has never realized it.

But even if he didn't realize it, the director of Great Northwest had already tried his best to understand what Zhang Fan said.

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