Chapter 1130: We are acquaintances
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Path of Medicine With a System
- Blessed And Benevolent Life
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- 2021-01-29 04:49:10
Chapter 1130 We are acquaintances
The more you get to the top of the technology industry, the less falsehood is allowed. If you do it, you can do it. If you don’t do it, you can’t do it. The medical industry is even worse.
Moreover, the medical industry has a non-written rule. When a patient has an accident on the operating table, regardless of whether it is the main responsibility of the doctor, the chief surgeon will not be promoted in the past three years. This is an unspoken rule with no clear text but legal reality to protect patients.
Whether this thing is good or not, anyway, there are also good aspects, making doctors more alert and more cautious. But there are also bad aspects. Doctors tend to shrink back and forth. When they need to take risks, they usually choose conservative treatment.
Because the promotion of the medical industry is not the same as that of other industries, other industries can overtake on a curve, while medical treatment is different. There is a hurdle in five years, and one step is slow. In this life, you may always be behind doctors of the same year.
Therefore, in these years, there has been no such legendary doctor of the rivers and lakes, such as the ten-minute appendix, the appendix under local anesthesia, etc., which make the layperson feel super-surgery.
If under this premise, add another patient special, then it will definitely have a miraculous effect. Not an official fan, or a person who is committed to drilling upwards. To be honest, once you encounter someone who needs to take risks, doctors will never take risks without giving them a 100% guarantee.
Because the price-performance ratio of this thing is too low, it should be done if it succeeds, and if it fails, it may not be worthwhile to withstand the anger of the family. Therefore, a privileged person will often befriend a doctor who is quite familiar. I didn't start to see a doctor when I was sick.
This is the case for this young man from Maruko Country. Surgery can be done, it can be done, but Zhongyong’s chest director and Marukokuo’s Jingdong chest director can definitely do it, but there is no guarantee that the patient will die on the operating table.
If there is no other choice, to do is to die, not to do is to die, the family members may choose to live to death, let the two directors come to the stage and pull the knife. But now that there are other options, of course I will not rashly agree, and it is not bad for money. Unlike a petty man, the worry is not whether he will die, but the question of enough money.
Old Lu's age has passed the age when he is curious about most things. For this particular patient, he is different from Zhang Fan. He will not pay attention anymore. At most, when he thinks of it, he will ask the secretary to find the case to take a look. If he can't remember it, then forget it.
There are too many undiagnosed diseases in the world, and he still hasn't understood the hepatobiliary in his own hands. Therefore, when Zhang Fan went, he didn't stop but didn't support it. This business was too vast.
So when the dean of the provincial hospital made a phone call, the old man thought that his liver and gallbladder were the fault. The old man put down the reading glasses in his hand and couldn't wait for someone to pick him up, so he asked the driver to drive him over.
For diseases of other systems, the old man is too old to be very interested, but if it is hepatobiliary, which is different, he wants to see.
As a result, when I arrived at the hospital, I saw it and told me to open my chest. The old man was unwilling, "Open your chest and tell me what to do!"
"Zhang Fan? You can't work with the chest department director of Maruko Country, just my disciple? My disciple won't even be allowed to perform a patient's physical examination. You just let him undergo surgery, do you think I'm old and bully."
When I didn't get angry at the time, if we didn't diagnose someone's disease, the other party's questioning would be questioned. Who makes us useless? But now it's different, and the old man still has some restraint. If Ouyang comes, it is estimated that even the moderate can be brought together and scolded.
At first I looked down on it, but now I ask for it again. Do you think your money is as big as a newspaper?
"Lao Lu, my fault is all my fault." The Dean of Blue Bird hurriedly smiled.
The doctors in Wanzi Country looked ashen.
The family members understood, "Zhang Sang also arrived in the ward this morning?"
"Just change your clothes, the one you didn't let in!"
"Um!" The middle-aged doctor who didn't let Zhang Fan enter the ward was sweating out of his head, and his heart started to quack. It was too unlucky. He kicked the iron plate so hard that he thought he was a graduate student who came to practice his hands. So young, it turned out to be a wolf hiding in the flock.
"We were wrong."
The old hair went crazy, and his anger was extinguished. The main anger is because this patient is not a hepatobiliary patient. The old man feels that his closed disciple is working harder and harder, and now he has worked hard to achieve something.
This is also something that makes the old man toothache.
"It's probably in the observation room!"
Not long after, Zhang Fan was invited over.
Always have the kind of smile that seems to be like nothing. In the past, this smile made people feel humble, but now it seems to be a mockery. This wronged Zhang Fan. The muscles on his face have not changed. How can it make people feel different?
When the provincial director personally took Zhang Fan to appear in the ward, the family members of Marukoguo first stooped down and bowed at ninety degrees without saying anything. Then the doctor in Marukoguo showed a trace of unwillingness. With a hint of anticipation, they all bent down.
A group of people all bend down towards Zhang Fan.
This battle is really shocking. If it had been a year earlier, Zhang Fan would have to hide behind the master in a hurry.
Nima is too scary.
Those who didn't know thought they were in the funeral home.
But now Zhang Fan is already a person who has seen the world, and he didn't arrogantly say what happened to Lao Tzu. Nor did they deliberately give them a ninety degree bow.
Just bends slightly. On the way, Zhang Fan had already understood the situation. So, after bending over, he said softly, "Can I have a physical examination now?"
Always so peaceful.
Old man Lu nodded slightly. Even if Zhang Fan was a little domineering now, he wouldn't say anything, but Zhang Fan didn't, and the wind was calm. This made the old man satisfied. Those who were satisfied could no longer be satisfied.
This is the tolerance!
"It's all our fault, Zhang Sang, please!" To be honest, Marukoku is definitely two people when he lowers his head and when he raises his head.
Zhang Fan changed his clothes and said to the master: "Master, I'm going in."
"Go!" Old Lu nodded softly.
After saying hello to the old man, Zhang Fan nodded to the director of the mean, now is not the time to greet him.
Zhang Fan entered the ward.
Physical examination.
To be honest, when it comes to Zhang Fan's medical skills, as far as the current level is concerned, he is the first, not only has his own sentiment, but also has a famous teacher. Zhang Fan is the easiest and most insightful subject. Then there is orthopedics. In order to get ahead and make more money, Zhang Fan worked hard in this discipline. To say something bad, I used to have steel plates on the bones in my dreams.
Next comes the urinary system. Although the urinary system is opened the latest in the system and the operation is performed the least, this discipline is relatively simpler in the stomach. As for cardiothoracic surgery and brain surgery, it is the last train.
As for the diagnosis, it can't be called the level, it can only be said that it is still learning. This is a water milling process, just like Jia Dao writing poems, it takes a lot of thinking and understanding. Therefore, it can be said that all basic medical courses, such as anatomy, pathology, physiology, disease, and biochemistry, are actually the basis for diagnosis.
This thing is like a big comprehensive subject.
Therefore, when Zhang Fan entered the ward, the old man Chen's physical examination was in his mind. I thought I knew the result, it shouldn't be difficult to learn the old man's method. But it's too hard. Really, if there were too many people outside, Zhang Fan would have come out cursing. The old man could hear it, but he knew the result, but he still couldn't hear it.
"Is my hearing worse than the old man's?"
"Zhang Sang!"
When Zhang Fan walked out of the ward dejectedly, everyone thought Zhang Fan was not sure. In fact, Zhang Fan doesn't care about discrimination caused by comparison. But now that Zhang Fan couldn't replicate the old Chen's technology, Zhang Fan felt very disappointed. It seemed that he was not a genius character at first!
To be honest, Zhang Fan was a little bit floating. I just glanced at it, and it was still 35 meters away from the glass wall. I just looked at it at a distance of three to five meters and wanted to tell the society the genius tricks that Xihua has never met in a century. This is too despising for Huaxi.
Zhang Fan didn't pay much attention to other people, and he was in a bad mood and couldn't say anything. "Case!" Someone immediately delivered Zhang Fan with both hands.
Zhang Fan carefully read the original cases and various examinations page by page, and the no one’s old Chen Tou’s diagnosis skills could only be used in a stupid way.
"Director Li, the operation can be done, but the risk is still quite high. You can help me!" Zhang Fan said to Zhongyong's chest director after reading the case and giving a slight conclusion.
"Haha, okay." The director of Zhongyong did not resent Zhang Fan as much as the director of Shuitanzi Orthopedics, because when the director of Shuitanzi knew Zhang Fan, Zhang Fan was still in the earth, and he knew Zhang Fan. At the time, Zhang Fan had already achieved something.
Then Zhang Fan turned around and looked at the doctors present. His master is definitely not good. The old man can no longer hold a knife except for losing his temper on the operating table. Besides, the old man is not a thoracic surgery department. Other doctors are not familiar.
At this moment, Shun Tiantang’s doctor said in hindsight, "Zhang Sang, may I ask, you are the tea plant Zhang Sang?"
"Huh? Yes, this is Zhang Fan from the Chasu City People's Hospital!"
Say this. A group of doctors from the ball country seemed to have come to their senses.
"Zhang Sang has worked hard!" This time even the doctors of Jingdong University showed a special respect.
At this time, the family members were confused. "what's the situation!"
"Our hospital has already cooperated with Zhang Sang. Right? Zhang Sang!"
The doctor at Jingdong University explained with a smile, the cooperation between Tea Su and Wanzi Country.
This time, the family members are more confident. More modest.
"Zhang Sang, please take me, please!"
The chest director of Marukoku Jingdong, bowed again.
(End of this chapter)