Vol 2 Chapter 1765: A journey of mountains, a journey of water


   Chapter 1765 Mountains are a journey, water is a journey
   Most of the operations of congenital heart disease are difficult, and in the field of heart, it is not a superb surgical technique. But the problem is, the heart is a super boss in all organs, and at this rank, it forcibly blocks 90% of the doctors out of the chest cavity.
   Therefore, the operation is not difficult, but there are not enough doctors. For example, intervention. When it was first developed, the boss of a pharmaceutical company wanted a cardiac surgeon to do it. As a result, after a few cardiac surgeons had done it, no one had done it. When I was in China back then, this thing could earn 10,000 yuan per bracket.
   But such a high price can't impress the doctors of cardiac surgery, because the intervention requires radiation. Think about how awesome the cardiac surgeons are.
  On the sunny of the Tianshan Mountains, the hospital's surgical cars formed a long queue, and the sun shone on the cars, glittering with gold. No pollution, high altitude, although the sun is not dazzling, the ultraviolet rays are extremely strong. A group of little nurses ran between the vehicles all morning.
   has changed from a little white rabbit to a little black rabbit. At this time, Zhang Fan seems to be less prominent.
In the morning, five vice presidents, ten cardiologists from other than children, plus one Zhang Fan, almost occupied all the surgical vehicles. Only a hospital with a strong atmosphere of local tyrants such as Chasu Hospital, can it be in such a large-scale at the same time. With so many surgeries carried out in the wild, other hospitals, including digital hospitals in the Northwest, are not so arrogant.
   "Zhangyuan, there is not enough blood in the blood bank. It is estimated that the operation will be delayed for a while! The flight is too late." Wang Hong's delicate face has begun to peel. The more delicate the sun, the more severe the sunburn.
On the plateau, the effect of sunscreen is not very obvious. In the pastoral areas, local people always put a thick layer of ghee on their faces. Wang Hong dislikes the taste. As a result, at this time, the layers of the face are like tea leaves. Eggs are peeled.
   "Don't wear a hat. Look at what you basked in. It is estimated that you will have yellow scars when you go back. In this way, you can call the local cadres and send blood. If it snows in this environment, they will have to go back halfway."
  Wang Hong nodded, "Okay, I'll call someone now."
   "Find a hat and put it on!" Zhang Fan explained again.
   "It doesn't matter now that you are so old." Wang Hong said softly, she was still very moved by Zhang Fan's concern, and working under such a leader really made people feel fulfilled.
   After a while, the cadre of the pastoral area came, riding a horse, and he went out in the morning to contact other herders in Dongwozi for a free clinic.
   "There is no blood, so call all the young people in the pastoral area to draw blood." Zhang Fan said it rudely, like an order.
  Have you not seen all kinds of overbearing off-road vehicles in Kuluze running all over the grassland without license plates? Many Sanchuan vehicles appeared here after disappearing.
   Zhang Fan's words caused a sensation in half of the grassland. There was no blood. Young people were asked to draw blood. The swordsman Te Zhang said that young people were required to draw blood.
   For a time, horses gathered from all directions, and even the lamas in the temple came riding on horses and chanting sutras.
   Yo! Yo! Yo! The sound of the call spread all over the place, and it felt as if the bandits had descended from the mountain.
  The thick arm was placed in front of the nurse, and the alcohol cotton turned into black briquettes, "Why do you smoke him and not mine? You look down on others."
   "The blood bank is full and there is nowhere to store it."
   "No, I must be drawn. I am also a hero of the grasslands."
  The little nurse has never seen such an active blood donor, "Get out of here, you won't be here early, I'll make a fuss with the knives, and I'll rip your skin off."
  The cadres who carry the whip are also rough and talkative, but it works. No wonder Zhang Fan also likes to speak to them in this tone.
   Seeing that it was noon, Xue Fei reluctantly wanted to be a cook again, "When did I become a firefighter?"
   Just as I was about to continue the next post, the cadres of the herdsmen came, and the ox cart pulled all kinds of ingredients.
"Isn't it that you are not allowed to slaughter cows and sheep? You also slaughtered a horse? You can't sell it, so give me a strong buy and sell." Zhang Fan looked at the five or six taels of carriage unwillingly. Bullock cart.
   "It wasn't slaughtered, it was dropped, it was dropped to death. No money, no money. Lama monks can be witnesses." Fearing that Zhang Fan would not want them, the cadres in the pastoral area began to talk nonsense.
   Zhang Fan is not afraid of having a good meal. What he is afraid of is that the cadres let ordinary herders slaughter cattle and sheep, and he is profiting from it. There are many things. In the early years, some bad guys took the money from the bank to practice money counting and went to the pastoral area to deceive the herdsmen.
"You don't need money for medical treatment. What's wrong with us sending you some meat? Don't look down on people. This is all my family's, my family's, and I fell to my death." Seeing Zhang Fan's hanging eyes, the cadre began to protest with red eyes. An unskilled Jiangpu said that there was a sense of joy.
   "Hehe, I'm still willing to eat Master Bai." Zhang Fan was relieved when he heard it. Of course, it's impossible to eat for nothing, and Wang Hong will definitely pay the market price.
  The cauldron rose up on the grassland after a while, and the green smoke of the dried cow dung rose slowly. As soon as the mountain spring water tumbled, the fresh beef was put into the pot.
  Beef, mutton, horse meat, the meat is cooked in one pot.
  Yikengkeng's Nangkeng meat has also begun to be grilled.
  Some people have said that eating whole sheep on the grassland is the highest treatment. In fact, that thing is made by scenic spots to fool people.
   Treated on the grasslands, an ordinary relative came to slaughter a sheep, a distinguished guest came to slaughter a cow, and only the most honorable guest came, and a horse was slaughtered.
   Moreover, the meat of the grassland is boiled white meat with no seasoning, only a handful of peppercorns, a handful of salt, cumin and star anise, all of which are not used here.
   For a day, the operating car did not stop, and the doctors did not stop.
   In recent years, frontier medical care has not been very good, and the Cardiac Surgery Department of Chasu Hospital has been unable to support itself. Zhang Fan has never dared to carry out this kind of free clinic, and this time, there are a little more patients.
   "Okay, take a rest, you have had four surgeries today." Zhang Fan got to the car where Liu Ailian was and said something to Lao Liu.
   Lao Liu shook his head, "Where is this going? We can usually do six operations a day."
   "Okay, stop blowing, it used to be on the plains, but now it's on the plateau, look at you, your forehead is sweating, it's time to rest for a while."
   "Hey, Zhang Yuan, I'm really not tired. I used to be last in the ranking, but now I'm the vice president. How can I cheat and play tricks?"
   Zhang Fan took a look, "Pay attention to medical safety."
   "You can rest assured that you will definitely give your best."
  Zhang Fan nodded, as long as the doctor is still motivated, let's do it, and then went to a few other cars, the explanation is similar, but Zhang Fan has already smelled a smell.
   "Old Liu can persevere, how could I be worse than him?"
For a whole day, when the surgeon got off the operating car, he was helped by someone. Because there were too few surgeons and many assistants, Zhang Fan was originally here to train troops, so one surgeon had four teams. The reason is to let a group of young doctors paralyze the chief surgeon.
  The doctors got out of the car to take a shower and changed their clothes. They just walked to the tent where they were resting. Groups of old grannies were holding hada and various gifts, and they kept stuffing them into the doctor's arms. They couldn't understand the language, but their eyes were the same.
   Sincere and grateful eyes, looking at it makes people feel comfortable.
   "This is the sense of achievement. In the past, in the hospital, patients were like goods, and we were like workers on the assembly line, delivering them one by one, one by one, without feeling at all.
   And today, I really felt a sense of accomplishment, the sense of accomplishment of being a doctor. Zhang Yuan, was it because of this sense of achievement that you were able to stay here in the first place? "
  Liu Ailian was holding natural honey, air-dried lamb shanks, and bags of highland barley in her arms. She kept stroking these things, and Lao Liu asked Zhang Fan with emotion.
Zhang Fan smiled, "In those days, I traveled all over the towns and pastures of Chasu by myself, and once again the car got stuck in the mud pit, and it was about to get dark. When a herdsman saw it, he shouted and greeted him. They brought in a large group of people, men and women, even fighting against it, and they forced me to get the car out.
   The feeling at that time is something you can't experience in the city. All right, hurry up and take a break, eat a little, and continue tomorrow. "
   The food is very good, but there are no vegetables. In summer, it is better. There are wild vegetables. In autumn and winter, we can only eat pickled leeks. This stuff is a good thing as a condiment, but it's a bit awkward to eat as a green vegetable.
One day, two days, three days, I was stationed here for three days, and performed more than 60 surgeries. The number of free clinics was over 1,000, and a group of doctors and nurses came. There were five people and six people. Just like the refugees, they smell like sheep and sweat, but their faces have more sunshine and less haze than before.
  At noon, after the last operation, Zhang Fan and the others were about to leave. The herdsmen in the pastoral area were reluctant to give up, and sent them one ride after another, "Go back, go back, when the weather is hot next year, you must ask Gu Li to come to the hospital to find me, the child must be re-examined, and it is easy to relapse on the plateau without re-examination. what."
   "Go back, go back, it's getting dark, it's going to snow, go back early."
  The old and the young sang a low and melodious song and sent them all the way.
   The old Liu in the car had already had tears on his face.
   "This is friendship, I guess these people can stay." Ouyang didn't bother them to immerse themselves in their own satisfaction. People are just like that, and it feels really good to be needed.
  Zhang Fan nodded, "Ouyuan, you have to do me a favor when you go back. I don't think I'll be able to do that much. The matter of liaising with the military region has to be handed over to you."
   "You know you assigned me, I owe you!" Ouyang complained, but his eyes lit up.
   (end of this chapter)
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