Vol 2 Chapter 1533: Don't underestimate the beautiful face

   Chapter 1533 Don't underestimate the beautiful face
   Auntie Deng's old man suffers from pulmonary heart disease. Every winter, he seems to be dead for a while. This year, it was a little more serious. He wanted to go to a bigger hospital for treatment, but he didn't come in.
   Admission to many large hospitals, to be honest, during the period of high incidence of seasonal diseases, it is really not as easy as everyone thinks. In general, it is best to make an appointment in advance, and remember, do not go to a place such as a hospital waiting table to make an appointment.
   Go to the corresponding department and find the head nurse to register. This is one of the best ways for ordinary people, if there are still two boxes of milk and fruit!
In the early years, the state was obsessed with medical care, and the poor even leaked their trousers. However, medical development was still quite rapid, such as insulin and vaccines of the year. At that time, the cutting-edge medical treatment in China was not as bad as everyone thinks. .
  The other end is the basic hospital. From the training manual for barefoot doctors, one of the three must-have artifacts, to the establishment of various township health centers, it is really amazing.
Later, it was estimated that it was a golden retriever and began to develop the middle class. A large number of tertiary hospitals siphoned the surrounding small hospitals. The benefits were also obvious. Urine.
   Especially in the township hospitals, the midwives who had survived for thousands of years lost their jobs. Now, the health centers are even afraid to do the work of giving birth.
   For example, the disease of the old man, Auntie Deng.
   can be directly treated in the primary hospital. But why did they come? This question is worth pondering, is it because the pension has been given too much?
Auntie Deng's old man was terrified by the head nurse of the Cardiology Department of the Affiliated General Hospital and arranged to enter the single room of the department. Although it was a single room, it was actually a small house separated from the corner of the floor. The windows were all triangles, really, normal. A little window, who is not square.
   To tell the truth, don’t look at this small house, and the average county-level cadre may not be able to live in it. In such a hospital, being able to use the right to use the bathroom independently is definitely the existence of social bullshit, not to mention patients, some large hospitals, even nurses and doctors do not have the qualifications for independent bathrooms.
   After the people in the factory heard the news, many people came to visit. Perhaps it was the hardships of life in the early years or other factors. The former workers were still very friendly. This is definitely not something that the so-called workers later can compare with. It is probably due to the high status of the worker's eldest brother back then!
"Old Deng, it's alright, they all live in a single room! There is an acquaintance in the affiliated general hospital. This acquaintance is not ordinary, and it is estimated that he is older than an ordinary doctor. My old man broke his leg last year and lived in the emergency department for several times. It was only a few days ago that he was admitted to the Department of Orthopedics, and it was still a large ward.
  Seven or eight legs are broken and arms are broken. How can I sleep all night? I heard their moans. Really, my old man was almost crying. You have to take good care of your relatives. "
   Aunt Deng said embarrassedly, "Where are there any relatives? It was arranged by Lao Zhang's son in our factory."
   "Old Zhang from the third workshop? His son's name is Xiao Shishi? Didn't he say he went outside the frontier? Has he returned to Lan City?"
   "Yes, it's Little Rock, he's still on the frontier."
"How did he arrange it in the frontier? He is a little doctor with such great ability? He wouldn't go to the frontier if he had the ability? Back then, when Xiao Shishi went to the frontier, his mother often secretly wiped away tears." Several old ladies gathered together , still don't believe it.
"Really, in the morning, I didn't get a bed, so I left the hospital sadly, but when I saw a figure that looked like a small rock, I thought his parents were coming too, so I shouted, it was true. Then we chatted a few words. , let me explain the situation.
   He didn't say anything, just said something to the person next to him, asking if there is a bed? The fat doctor next to him didn't know what he was doing, so he said he would arrange a single room. At that time, I also thought that Xiao Shishi used to be a very honest person, how could he be with a group of unreliable people.
   Unexpectedly, I really arranged a single room for my old man. I still feel like a dream. "
   Before the old lady finished speaking, the head nurse came in: "Old man, this is what Zhang Yuan ordered to give to you. He is too busy, so he won't come."
   After speaking, the head nurse handed the old lady two hundred dollars and two cartons of milk!
  The surrounding workers looked at it with an indescribable pride in their hearts. In the large hospital in the provincial capital city, the children of our own factory can speak.
  Tea, Farm. "Lao Deng just called me and thanked me constantly, saying it was a small stone..."
"Why didn't he go to see other people? Old Deng is a good person. Back then, her relatives brought a pineapple from the south and gave a piece to Xiao Shishi and Jing Shu. At some point, I never saw my own children. Shitou and Jingshu, it's hard to be good, let's remember our kindness!" Zhang Fan asked, looking for something wrong.
"Do you think Shitou is an idler like you? Did he go on a tour? You've had enough to eat every day, so you know my son. He's so busy, you don't know! I haven't been there for months I've seen him." After speaking, the old lady said again: "The stone was given two hundred yuan and two cartons of milk!"
   "Yes, it should be." The old man nodded. The human relations between factories and mines, although the people are no longer local, the human relations still continue, and the two hundred people also slipped away.
Zhang Fan is also very happy. More people have been in contact with him these days. People who are about to lose contact after retirement have contacted him. Even the factory manager of the year called and chatted with Zhang Fan for a while. The old man My heart is still proud.
  What's wrong with your factory manager, I have a son! But he would never say it out of his mouth, and on the phone, Zhang Fan's father was more polite than before, and he felt that the old man's education level was getting better.
  …
  The university in Su Province was also worried at this time, because Zhang Fan was coming, not because he was afraid that Zhang Fan would come to poach people, but worried about how to welcome him and what banner to hang.
  This banner plot of the Chinese people really supports a lot of family advertising workshops.
   "A master's degree doesn't show Zhang Fan's importance. A dean will show our school's flattery, and an outstanding graduate. This has just poached our doctorate. Hey!"
   The dean of the clinical medical school sighed in front of the principal.
"Okay, since it's hard to do, let the outstanding students of the clinical medical school greet me. I'll see, I'm fine tomorrow, I should be able to attend his report, and by the way, I can also go and see this The is aimed at the boy on the head of his own school!"
"Hey, look at what you said, if you also attend, he will be too happy to fall asleep if we don't welcome him!" After the dean held the dean, confirmed the principal's time again, and left proudly .
  The third hospital and the affiliated general hospital had a meal together. Zhang Fan had a hard time. The two sides were not very good at dealing with each other.
   There is no air of Maotai and Wuliangye!
   The next day, Mercedes-Benz, whom the director of the Orthopaedic Department of the General Hospital sought, followed Zhang Fan to the school.
   To be honest, the energy of each department director, especially the director of the provincial capital hospital, really cannot be underestimated.
   For example, the director of the Department of Orthopedics is absolutely familiar with the public security bureau, the traffic police team, and the bosses of some construction sites, factories and mines.
   As for the director of the Cardiology and Respiratory Department, don't look at the reputation outside, you go and look at your home. If you don't know, you often walk around like relatives with the leaders of the Laogan Institute.
  In the early morning, the sun in Lanshi is like an undercooked poached egg. The orange red is not orange red, and the bright red is not bright red. It hangs on the top of the eastern hill, and it will die.
   Smelling the unique and familiar smell of the chemical city, Zhang Fan set off.
  Lan City, don't look at the countdown to poverty in this place in recent years. It was quite rich in the early years. For example, the first heavy oil cracking plant in China is located in Lanshi. As for the heavy ions and light ions, they will not hesitate to say, because the state does not let them say, it is said to be ice cream.
  This thing is glory, but people get up every day, especially in winter, the smell of rotten eggs fills the city. People who didn't know it thought it was Lanshi people who didn't eat beef noodles and would eat stinky tofu in the morning.
  The driver didn't talk much. After getting in the car, he greeted Zhang Fan with a smile and then he was silent.
   Zhang Fan took Wang Hong. Originally, Zhang Fan didn't intend to take someone to school. It was a bit showy. But Wang Hong painted a dress of the chairman of the company early in the morning. Zhang Fan felt embarrassed for not wearing it. It is estimated that this item will be picked up at four or five o'clock.
   Before the car entered the school gate, Zhang Fan asked the driver to stop, and the dean of the clinical medical school was waiting inside the gate with a group of students.
   And there is a big banner hanging on the door, warmly welcoming Comrade Zhang Fan, an expert in orthopedics, a graduate from our school! It is estimated that this banner is also difficult to spoil the dean of the clinical medical school.
   Don't hang up, you obviously don't pay attention to the atmosphere, but hang up, this guy is not even a doctor!
  Zhang Fan glanced at the banner on the door at the door, his face turned red, "Depending on the situation, if I don't get a doctor's hat in the future, I will be embarrassed to go out!"
   Zhang Fan got out of the car, and the dean greeted him with a smile!
   "A doctor is a doctor, arrive half an hour early! If I were not an expert, I would be ashamed today!"
   "Teacher, see what you said, familiar with the way, can I still get lost here?" Zhang Fan smiled and shook hands with the dean.
   Then, a big girl held a bouquet of flowers, "Master, welcome back to school."
   "This is the president of the student union of the clinical medical school, he is a scholar!"
   Zhang Fan smiled and shook hands with each other! I didn't believe a word in my heart. This scholar is probably a second generation.
   In medical school, the word
Xueba
is not a good one. In this place, you don’t have the tenacity of an ascetic. If you want to be a Xueba, you look down on the medical major.
   Besides, he can be the president of the student union, and he is a scholar. Anyway, Zhang Fan doesn't believe it.
   Zhang Fan was the first time someone sent flowers, and he didn't know how to fiddle with them. Anyway, he didn't know what the flowers were called. The girl who presented the flowers wanted to say a few words to Zhang Fanduo, "Brother, do you accept orthopaedic students this year!~"
   Zhang Fan forced out a smile, thankfully he brought Wang Hong! Wang Hong took the flower and held the girl's hand with a smile.
   "Go, go, go, walk around the campus first. After you graduate, the school develops very quickly. Look, in the distance is an old-fashioned anatomy building. A teaching building with a central control display system has been built..."
  Sometimes, the world is very strange, and many people think that they cannot get along in the technology industry by relying on their faces.
   But there really are such masters. First, they relied on their faces to stay in school, then they used their faces to get into the Golden Retriever Ivy League, and then they continued to rely on their faces to stay in the Golden Retriever Ivy League as a professor to harm the Golden Retriever.
   is definitely not an exaggeration.
Walking around early in the morning, Zhang Fan looked at the dormitory building of the past, and was quite emotional. He was not interested in the anatomy building or the advanced biochemical laboratory. : Is there an elevator in the dormitory building now?
   The school's dormitory building, six or seven buildings, is 13 floors high. This number of floors left an indelible memory on Zhang Fan. Zhang Fan's legs were running up and down several times.
   "Who is this? Early in the morning, the dean stayed with me and asked Xie Hua to follow."
   "I don't know, at such a young age, either the son or the young master, whoever wants to know who he is, hurry up and buy a bun first, and then go to Zhang Fan's academic report, Zhang Fan?"
  The two students reacted, "I'm going, this is Senior Brother Zhang Fan? My idol, the students of the same level are still trying to find a way to graduate their doctorate sooner, he has become the director of a tertiary hospital!"
   To be honest, many ordinary students don't really envy Zhang Fan's surgical skills. This thing is invisible and intangible. What really attracts them is the identity of Dean Zhang Fan.
  Really, despite the fact that today's report has received a lot of attention, most of them don't care about how Zhang Fan's skills are practiced, and they care most about how Zhang Fan is the dean.
   recalled a circle, the dean led Zhang Fan into the auditorium.
  Zhang Fan took a peek in the lounge, and he was amazed. The auditorium of 2,000 people was full, and there were even people wearing white coats.
   "Some students who are about to graduate, I heard that your brother is coming, and they all came on leave."
   "Ashamed!" Zhang Fan said modestly.
   (end of this chapter)