Chapter 697: Various skills

Chapter 697: Various Skills
Poor people must have hate, which seems to make sense, but there are people who do not fall into the scope of this sentence, such as which patient did not belong.
Therefore, Zhang Fan decided to help him. Sometimes, the successful operation of the doctor may not save others, and the postoperative treatment is not good for them.
"I think the hospital seems to have a lot of nursing staff?" Zhang Fan asked knowingly. In a large hospital, I didn't know which of the confused ministers had set up a confused system.
It is the so-called nursing level. The higher the level, the more expensive it is. Of course, the service is relatively more comprehensive.
Shampoo, feet, and nails are all included in the primary care, and they are also reflected in the satisfaction of treatment.
This TN is a hospital, not a beauty salon. The primary care is based on the patient's condition. It is to allow better treatment and care for patients with serious conditions, not to provide patients with a comprehensive sword.
The nurses who had been very burdensome at first could not bear it all at once. Because of the existence of the system, the head nurse and director of the department emphasized that as long as the patients occupying the edge of the point, they must take care of the next level.
Then, there were policies and countermeasures, service companies that sprung up, and labor service companies also entered the hospital.
Don't underestimate this service company. Although it is very hard to work, waiting for the patients is not a good job, but the hospital's income is high, and the people who start the company are getting rich.
As for the others, especially ... in large hospitals, the escorts will not allow their families to do it directly, even if there are eighty or ninety people around the house, you will not be allowed to serve your family in the hospital.
"It's quite a lot." The director of the pancreatic department went through Zhang Fan's words in his head, what did it mean? Does he have relatives who are going to start this company?
He had already been separated from the things in the ward. When he reached the door of the office, Zhang Fan said to the old secretary Wu in the office: "Brother, can you help me?"
"Okay, okay, okay, what's wrong?" The secretary stood up all of a sudden, who is Zhang Fan, the most beloved junior who can go hand-in-hand with Wu Lao, now ask him something, don't say it's not easy, Even if he breaks his head, he will do it.
"Oh, I see which patient's family members are good in all aspects and the family's economy is also difficult. Can she arrange her as a nurse?"
"Eh!" Not only the secretary, but even the director of the pancreas department yawned at the end, accidentally sucking a flying insect into his mouth.
"No problem, no problem, Zhang Yuan, she, I will arrange it directly in our department. Can you see it! For such a trivial matter, there is no need for a labor director."
The crowd had not responded yet, Zhang Fan was too uncomfortable to play cards, and the head of the pancreas department quickly said with a smile.
"Okay, please trouble you, please!" Zhang Fan smiled at the head nurse.
Although the secretary and the director of the pancreatic department had smiles on their faces, they looked at Zhang Fan's eyes, and indeed there were different eyes in them.
Maybe it's the lion looking at a strange tiger: how does this guy like to eat grass?
Zhang Fan's heart is still soft, but softness cannot exist for a long time. This will affect his objectivity and neutrality in treatment. After adjusting his mindset.
Fan Zhang said to the director of the pancreatic department: "Let's go and see the patient who refused to undergo surgery in Fang Dong!"
The director of the pancreatic department looked at Zhang Fan, and then looked at Wu Lao's secretary. Wu Lao's secretary did not wait for the director of the pancreatic department to speak.
This time it was Zhang Fan's turn to look at him in amazement. "The patient is a bit special, a bit special!" The secretary said awkwardly, then took Zhang Fan to take a step first, and then quietly told Zhang Fan The origin of each patient.
It turned out that the patient worked in a Kang company when he was young, but because he was too young at the time, he didn't show up.
Suddenly the company suddenly fell. Although he didn't get a job in the company, he also knew more energetic young people.
Then, he went to Qiongzhou with an aggressive spirit to kill the Quartet.
It is estimated that the name of this place is not good. In the end, these guys not only accompany themselves by selling money for selling slivers, but they even bankrupted the bank in the end.
Sometimes, when the capital reaches a certain level, it is really not something that ordinary people can play. Therefore, this patient also understands that his own brain is not enough under this tide, and the physical courage is not an ability. The athlete who catches the tide.
After receiving his heart, he relied on his ancestors to beat out some favors with his life. He returned home safely and collected the antiques. He didn't know whether he had been instructed by an expert or it was time for him to get rich.
The stuffed things collected in the early years later turned into red tickets, rich and worry-free, and lived a bright and colorful life. In order to maintain the relationship of the past, drinking Maotai is like drinking water and drinking wine is like drinking beer.
In his home, he can talk to energetic people and make stubble.
And his children, in a vulgar language, say that one generation is not as good as one generation, and they have gone abroad to study abroad. However, even when they return to China, they are not even comfortable with foreign languages, but they have learned the dialects of Hua Guo.
Without the ability, I can't stay abroad, I can only return to China to be a public rental hire.
This is incompetent, and it is too high. When the top pillars of their home are found to be cancer, they are recommended to go abroad for treatment one by one, as if they think that Hua Guo Medical will bleed on the TN.
Wu's secretary took Zhang Fan, the director of the pancreatic department and the head nurse to the patient's ward. The others were dismissed.
Finding a single room in Fangdong Hospital is difficult. Find a single ward with a living room. It is estimated that people who have no social energy don't even think about it. Sometimes, in this kind of ministerial hospital, money may not be useful.
As soon as he entered the ward, Zhang Fan felt that he had entered the wrong place. It wasn't the smell of formalin or Bath disinfectant, but the smell of various perfumes.
The fragrance is not strong, as if one of them smelled in Jia Suyue's body, the little girl was reluctant to use it, which is the kind of perfume used occasionally.
Take a look at the table in the ward. There are rows of donkey bags of various models for men and women. Zhang Fan of other brands does not know it.
And the patient's bedside table was filled with health products in foreign languages, Australian raw marine fish oil, American vitamins, and German protein. Anyway, it's all bought by a donkey kicking a swollen head, but it doesn't matter if you have money.
Of course, extravagant items can't change the face of the patient, and there is a gray-faced patient lying on the bed.
Seeing the doctor enter the ward, none of his eyes moved, just staring at the fluorescent lamp on the roof.
And the family members around, no matter what to say, look at the dress, it can give people a sense of wealth.
The bright watch, the big bean-shaped diamond, and the morning sun shining into the ward are directly pearly.
And everyone's face is not the same, impatient, irritable, see the doctor disdain, all kinds of colors, no one came forward to talk.
It was embarrassing and the director of the pancreatic department did not squeak. He knew that with his name, this group of people must not be taken seriously, and he could only wait for Wu Lao's secretary to speak.
"Mr. Yang, how are you feeling today. I'm here to see you on behalf of Wu Yuan."
"Not dead yet!"
"Oh, how can you. You originally decided to go abroad for surgery. As a result, yesterday, there was some progress in pancreatic surgery. I will report to you."
Wu Lao's secretary was very polite.
The dull eyes had a little vitality, and they turned around, looking at the secretary and doctor who entered the door.
"This is Lu Fan's close disciple, Zhang Fan, who is the academician Lu of Northern Jade Bird.
It is also the nephew of our Wu Academy. Yesterday, Dean Zhang and our Dean Wu performed pancreatic surgery at the same time.
The effect of the operation was very good. Today I took Zhang Yuan to tell you about the operation. "
"Where is Mr. Wu?" The patient withered and opened his mouth as if he had diluted his lips.
To be honest, the doctor of Wu Lao's level never visited his ward from beginning to end. The old man's temper was not very good, so he ignored him.
However, the patient felt that his status and achievements should allow Mr. Wu to come and see him, but the results did not wait, so the family members in the family were not very good-looking.
"Lao Wu has a meeting today in the general logistics of the army. The big leader named Mr Lao to attend the speech. There is really no time."
The secretary bowed himself, but speaking of Wu Lao, he passed a small nail. Mrs. Wu has an egg meeting. This will have breakfast in the office and prepare for surgery.
"Oh, let's just talk about it!" The look turned into a state of indifference.
"Eh!" Zhang Fan originally wanted to speak, but they didn't want to listen when it became clear.
Zhang Fan thought of a hammer as a hammer handle. The system required too much surgery, and he was about to open his mouth.
There was a little white face next to him, and the young man could not be regarded as a small white face. He was wearing a small suit, and the whole body's tendon meat lined the suit well.
"Pancreatic cancer, you will not take us as a test product, we are in the early stage, there is a great opportunity abroad.
Really, we do n’t want the old man to gamble here, and we ca n’t afford it. The old man is going to rest. "
When pancreatic cancer was mentioned, the patient lying in bed shuddered, but did not speak.
The middle-aged man besides the young man, male or female, has a good expression.
Zhang Fan froze, and without saying a word, turned around and went out the door. As soon as he reached the door, the young man's very magnetic voice spoke again.
"Don't fool us as people who don't understand anything. If something happens, Dean Wu will tell us, don't send shrimp soldiers every day!"
Not only Zhang Fan, even the director of the pancreatic department has changed color. And when Wu Lao's secretary came in, it still looked like when she came out.
This is the skill.
(End of this chapter)