Chapter 149: Chapter 145 Agree!

Chapter 149 Chapter 145 Agree!
Zhang Fan didn't wait for Lao Shao to speak, and hurriedly said, "I'll just ask, uncle and aunt to move! The house has also been renovated, and you should move over. It shouldn't have been me, but Shao Hua said that you are not willing, I will take this opportunity to talk about it. After all, you are all older, we have this ability, you can enjoy it, if you really do n’t have it, you wo n’t say it. And you are Shaohua, a child, You should live in a new house. "These words are loud!
And as soon as this remark was made, it became clear that Zhang Fan's status at home would not be able to pull Zhang Fan to kill his bald head every day.
I do n’t know what ’s happening abroad. This is the case in China. A son-in-law and a son are half a son. But this son-in-law can resist things and arrange for the elderly, then he is the head of the family. This is not to say! That's how it is in life. It can be relied on, and often the one with the most responsibilities!
After discussing with her mother, Shao Hua told Zhang Fan about this. The son-in-law was not his son, and the old couple couldn't wipe his face, especially the old man, and felt a little embarrassed.
Today, Zhang Fan took the opportunity to directly break the words, otherwise it might be a yellow matter. Zhang Fan, the son of man, can realize the difficulties of Shao Hua's heart and Shao Hua's parents.
With this remark, Shao Hua's mother didn't respond directly, and Zhang Fan rarely showed such a kind of gentleness when she was so aggressive. The old man took a sip of wine while holding a wine glass, and then looked at Shao Hua's mother. Shao Hua said that Zhang Fan said that the situation was different. Shao Hua said that the old lady could find reasons to object or reject it.
Zhang Fan said it would not work. Moving or not to give someone a clear answer, but also consider Zhang Fan's feelings! Being human is so difficult! It's so complicated!
"Old and old, but also to increase the burden on you, really unhappy!" Said the old man.
"What's the matter, you moved over, and I can eat the meal made by my aunt even on duty. Move it! After all, there is an elevator and the floor is high."
"Which ~~" The old lady looked at her old man. This is a big deal. It depends on the meaning of the old man. Zhang Fan doesn't pay attention to it, he says directly in person, he doesn't give them a little detour, the old man is probably uncomfortable, angry, no Yes, don't get angry, but this guy is eating a car without a horse today! ~
"Dad, move it. You always have leg pain. Can you climb this fourth floor every day? Can it not hurt? In the future, you can play chess and let Zhang Fanbu go!" Shao Hua said to his father a little coquettishly. She also hoped that the old couple would move over, and Zhang Fan spoke up. If the old man refused, Zhang Fan would be embarrassed.
"Then move! Rarely Zhang's intentions, thank you and your aunt!" The old man took a sip of wine and spoke with a spit of wine.
Shao Hua smiled instantly. She was also worried about her father's uncomfortable feeling. Northwestern men had a bit of masculinity. Going to live in the son-in-law's house was really uncomfortable. The house has been renovated, but the interior is empty, furniture or whatever. The old couple do n’t want the money of the two of them, and they are ready to take out some savings for many years to buy!
If this house is their own, they will definitely buy it when buying furniture. Now this house is Zhang Fan's, and it will not work. It must be a little better. It can be past and can be seen! Buy furniture and bed, these things do not need to worry about Zhang Fan. Shao Hua decided!
The next day, the director of Cardiothoracic Surgery looked at yesterday's surgery number and said nothing for a long time. There were no problems with the operation, and the clamping position was quite good.
At the end of the morning meeting, when the doctor was left, the director of cardiothoracic surgery said: "Last night, Dr. Zhang and Dr. Tang had surgery, and the operation was good. Opinions. I will be in an emergency operation for three days and Dr. Zhang for four days. Will it be Dr. Zhang? "
"No problem, it should!" Tang Xiong said. The others did not speak, but did not object. The director proposed it. If they objected, they would be caught by the door. Zhang Fan nodded.
The director of Cardiothoracic Surgery also couldn't hold on anymore. Only Curry was able to perform independent surgery on his own. He was quite happy earlier, but the patient went to work regardless of morning and evening, and rested. He was tied to the hospital every day. He couldn't hold it anymore, and now found Zhang Fan, he quickly shared the business with Zhang Fan.
The morning meeting was over, and the rounds began. "Dr. Zhang will take you to check it out today. Tang Xiong helped me to the clinic. I'm a bit tired!" He drank a bit too much at the party last night. Can't live, it happened that Zhang Fan did the surgery well, and the rounds were even more problem-free.
After the rounds, Zhang Fan explained to the head nurse and transferred the patient from the last night to a single room. There were not many cardiothoracic surgeries, many empty houses, and there was no problem. It would not work in other departments.
Most patients in cardiothoracic surgery are patients with symptoms outside the chest. They insert closed-drain bottles and lie on the bed, extruding the air in the wall layer by pressure to form a negative pressure environment. Zhang Fan's rounds of investigations were just going through the sicknesses. He was a resident in a transfer department and had an attending doctor. Dare to check carefully!
People ask you to check your face, instead of writing it directly to your medical records, Zhang Fan's resident will check the room records, and then write a record of the person attending XX, so that the reviewer will not die! So Zhang Fan quickly passed the patient ID, and then began to deal with his own patient ID.
Faces are mutual, Zhang Fan gives face, and Corey's doctor also gives face. The director and the director cannot do too much, otherwise they can't survive in the department.
Shao Hua's father agreed to move, and Shao Hua was happiest. With two elderly people choosing furniture and choosing appliances, the TV refrigerator in the home had to be replaced. The TV is an honest TV, which is small but heavy and dying. The refrigerator is like a tractor when it is quiet at night and the noise is not small.
The old lady prepared 50,000 to buy furniture appliances, but at the sight of Shao Hua's posture, 50,000 could not stop, and Shao Hua said with pain and pain: "Otherwise, you can buy it cheaper, what you choose is a bit expensive! "
"Buy it. Zhang Fan's hundreds of thousands of houses can be willing to buy. At least we have to accompany the house and buy it!"
Director of Cardiothoracic Surgery said well, he was three days and Zhang Fan was four days. As a result, when he was on the second-line shift, he started to say, "Doctor Zhang, are you married?"
"The director has not yet."
"Oh, that's good! I'm a bit tired these days. Please help me to work in the second line. Remember not to drink alcohol. Although the second line does not need to stay in the hospital, the mobile phone can be turned on 24 hours a day, always on standby. Can't drink. "He gave the task to Zhang Fan!
"Good director!"
For three days in a row, the director outside the heart may be too tired, and it is not immediately worthy of the second-line shift. Entrusted to Zhang Fan. Zhang Fan is very happy that having surgery is his happiest thing. While the transfer department needs to do more surgery in other departments, otherwise there will not be much opportunity after the final appointment.
Ma Wentao's surgery is open! The number of a humerus fracture. Most of the machinery in the mine weighs a ton, and the workers may be seriously injured if they are bumped by these behemoths.
When the patient number was sent to Ma Wentao Hospital with 120, Ma Wentao's legs started to feel weak, and he regretted opening the hospital. In this industry, Ma Wentao was in contact with medical doctors and some civil servants who had medical examinations.
Although these people are not luxurious, they are considered decent and clean. It is also a chronic disease, and it is hard to see how dangerous it is. The outpatients are all old experts. These people are accustomed to strong winds and waves. Can't see a little problem.
But when the mine workers were sent to the hospital hall, Ma Wentao urinated! Holding the legs weak, the on duty was a newly graduated intern and was a little helpless. Fortunately, the nurse had a bit of experience, went into the emergency room with the patient number, and then said to the little doctor, "Call the surgeon, what's the matter! Come on!"
There are few nurses from regular large hospitals who are whispering. If they are really whispering, it may be a medical guide! With a rush of words from the nurse, Ma Wentao returned to his mind. He took out the phone and called Chen Qifa, "Lao Chen is fast, he has a sick number." Lao Chen was in the neighborhood next to the hospital, not far away, listening to Ma Wentao's trembling. The tone, he threw away the rice bowl and ran.
The patient was wounded by the overturned minecart and had good luck. He just broke his arm. If he walked two steps forward, the worker would be dead. A minecart plus several coal mines inside it weighs several tons. If you hit it directly, this person will become a meat cake!
The wounded was sore and helpless that black and red blood soaked the work clothes. I don't know who is holding the upper end of his arm with shoelaces. If these people don't open their eyes and their mouths, they lie on the ground like a black stone and can't see people.
Old Chen hurriedly entered the hospital and found the patient. On the way, he was also worried, and if he had a brother, he would be dead! Although Zhang Fan can endorse, what if Zhang Fan is busy? The first business of surgery was yellow, and the boss must be shameless.
When he saw a broken humerus, he was not afraid, and his flustered heart subsided. Turning his head again to look at the boss Ma Wentao, his face was pale and pale, holding the reception desk with his head tilted and not looking at the patient!
"Enter the operating room and call the anesthesiologist. What are you doing? Unfasten your shoelaces and don't wait for ischemia and necrosis. Prepare soapy water and wash the wounds too dirty. The venous channels are on the feet. You go and contact Plasma! "Chen Qifa stood in the hall and commanded everyone to start busy.
These doctors and nurses are all professionally trained. Although they can't handle this patient, as long as someone instructs them, they know what to do and how to do it. A few words from Chen, the panic situation in the hospital changed greatly, and it became tense and orderly.
The patient entered the operating room, and Ma Wentao was a little better. Lao Chen didn't make any more nonsense and followed into the operating room. Ma Wentao looked at the blood and coal ash remaining on the ground, shaking his hands terribly!
What is tragic! This is tragic. It is tragic when frontline workers are injured. There is a word circulating among the workers who go down the coal mine. The nature of work is too dangerous, maybe they can't come up after going down the well, so they generally don't borrow money. Dealing with black coal all the year round, the body is no longer white, so it is easy not to wear white clothes.
Ma Wentao slowly walked into his office, his shaking hands couldn't bear the tea cup! "Am I wrong?"
A noble man who has never experienced such a scene, for the first time, sees such a strong visual impact and makes a stubborn person doubt about himself. It is conceivable how strong this visual impact is.
The accountant, mine manager, and several workers who sent the injured workers to the hospital usually prepared some cash at private mines to deal with unexpected situations, such as troubles and official inspections. Cash is better than anything!
Worker injuries can also be regarded as a sudden situation. With a "bang!", Several sums of money were put in the charging window. "Is 60,000 enough?"
I have never seen such a scene in a fee-paying girl. "Enough! Not enough! I don't know!" The operation was not done. How can a fee-paying girl know how much!
"Pharaoh, that's it. It's almost enough. Call the boss and say that the patient was sent to the designated hospital!" The mine manager's face was not good. Before he was injured, he was taken directly to the city hospital. Isn't it wrong to send a worker here?
But the boss gave a death order. The hospital here will not accept it, so he can go to the city hospital!
(End of this chapter)