Vol 2 Chapter 1581: pressure

   Chapter 1581 Pressure
"If prison can be replaced, it must be studying at the International Medical University!" On weekends, at 2 o'clock at night, two freshmen girls finally couldn't stand it in the library, put down the book in their hands, and said bitterly. a sentence. They were the two little girls who said Zhang Fan had never seen beautiful women on the first day of registration.
   On the first day of school, Zhang Fan did not brag. The school cafeteria and the hospital's staff stoves are on the same level. Five yuan is enough to eat well, and there are even big fish and prawns during holidays.
  In terms of study, Zhang Fan didn't just scare them. On the first day of school, he directly distributed all the books for the five years of university to them. It’s not enough if you don’t work hard. In a week, many students have already surpassed their progress in their studies. Not only do the high scholarships of 100,000 hang in front of them like radishes, but there are also persuasion behind them.
  Really, if you talk about the study burden, if you choose one of the top three in the country in 2013, the International Medical University of Chasu Hospital Affiliated University will definitely be selected. The pressure is high, but the teachers are really amazing. For example, the teacher of general education, the teacher of the major subjects of the grade is Academician Wu. The orthopedic grade major teacher is Academician Liao. Although the biochemistry grade major teacher is not an academician, he has the level of an academician, and even his two sons are academicians.
The teacher is an academician, but as soon as the students are happy, they are beaten to death. Old man Wu is talking, from the simplest entry to the graduate students need to master. The first day Mr. Liao entered the classroom, he put Putting a bone shelf in the classroom, he said that he must be thoroughly familiar with this orthopedic model in a month, and the old biochemical man was even more annoyed. As he talked, the Mandarin that he could not understand became English, and he wanted to talk about it wherever he wanted to.
  Students have some doubts. The teacher is a third-year course, and the old man answered absolutely angrily. Do you have to say this to patients when you see a doctor in the future? That's how I taught you Dean before!
Even on weekends, the school will organize foreign experts, such as a director of the legendary special orthopaedic hospital to give lectures at the school, and sometimes the director of the intestinal surgery department of Maruko country will be invited to give a lecture on the cutting edge of intestinal tract. report. Even some pharmacists in the high-tech zone have come to talk to the students.
   Then it brings inexplicable pressure. . Especially in this kind of big class, not to mention the senior classmates, even the doctors from the hospital next door often come to listen to the class, watching them listen with relish, the students are jealous on the one hand, this is our class, on the other hand invisible pressure.
"Let's go, let's go to the cafeteria and have some supper! I have to find the original version of this book on physiology. What Academician Jiang talks about is different from the textbook. In class, Academician Jiang also scolded the author of the book and said he didn't study it. Wushu will only taste it, and I will check it later on the Internet, hey! This editor-in-chief of the textbook is a student of our Academician Jiang!"
"If I don't eat it, I can't wait for the black money to buy the river! Tomorrow he is going to give us surgery. I have to preview it, or I will be punished again tomorrow. My high school classmates are in South China Medical University. First, there is no surgery department, people only contacted in the third year, we all have it in the first year, God, if the cafeteria hadn’t tempted me, I would not be able to hold on.

The    surgery class was specially added by Zhang Fan. The principal said that Huaguo medical education had never been like this before. Zhang Fan said, now there is! Zhang Fan, a sophomore and above, has no hope. Just like a terminally ill patient, he can only be comforted and treated, and there is no time. He focused on freshman and sophomore students.
Because the teaching progress is very fast, Zhang Fan also put surgical training on the agenda. Of course, the current surgery department is often just to cultivate the sterile concept of this group of children. Surgical gifted student.
   In the morning, after Zhang Fan's surgery, he brought the director of the nursing department and Wang Hong to the school cafeteria for dinner, and they had to go to class after dinner.
  Wang Hong is doing odd jobs, and the director of the nursing department is to give this group of recruits insight into the head nurse of the operating room and what the sterile requirements of the operating room are.
Wang Hong looked down on the director of the nursing department, thinking that she was a nurse and she was a doctor. To be honest, there are many such views in the hospital. For example, a young doctor and a nurse fell in love, and some older female doctors, would advise the doctor.
However, the director of the nursing department also looked down on Wang Hong. To be honest, in the hospital, the middle-level leaders dared to joke with Zhang Fan now. It is estimated that only the director of the nursing department is the director of the nursing department. Yes, back then they arranged a single rest room for Zhang Fan in the operating room, and followed Zhang Fan to the chief tribe regardless of his life and death.
   These are all the credits of others. Don't look at people who wear red lips, wear famous brands, and spray perfume. The whole hospital is like this.
  So, Wang Hong didn't understand, she felt that this old woman was too coquettish, and the corners of her eyes were wrinkled. She had to ask Zhang Fan to say whether she was dressed beautifully today and whether she was suitable for being a teacher. The tired Wang Hong kept rolling her eyes. In fact, she was like this too, but she didn't dare, she really didn't dare.
   "Ba Yin is about to give birth, and Dr. Lu Shuyan said that she will not be able to give birth naturally. The child will definitely exceed nine pounds. She called me yesterday and was crying!"
   The director of the Nursing Department chatted rambles while peeling the shrimp for Zhang Fan.
  Wang Hong wanted to insert it, but there was no seam.
   "I'm still doing medical work. When I was pregnant, I said, eat less, eat less, you keep her quiet, eat breasts... eat fiercely or not, regret it now!"
  Ba Yin was a plump girl from the beginning. When she was pregnant, her mother-in-law was afraid that she would treat the head nurse in the operating room of Chasu Hospital badly. The chickens in the farm company were all killed by her mother-in-law.
"She wants you to perform an operation on her, but she's embarrassed to say so, so let me tell you, don't keep scolding others, they're going to be mothers now~!" The director of the nursing department handed it to Zhang Fan A peeled shrimp, even dipped in vinegar, no more or less, just the acidity Zhang Fan likes.
   Zhang Fan does not like to dip his shrimps in soy sauce, but rather in vinegar. I don't know where I learned the bad habits. According to Zhang Fan, eating this way can eat the natural sweetness of shrimp.
"Hey, a few more nurses are going to retire in the operating room this year, and all of you who can fight are almost finished! You chat in private, those who can't run in the operating room, those with college degree or above, all come to the school and stare at this Get used to sterile conditions early on, as I probably won't be able to meet a better nurse than you in my life!"
   For some reason, Zhang Fan said softly, a simple sentence, and the eyes of the director of the nursing department turned red. She also fought among hundreds of people, and when she actually sits in the office, she actually misses the days of the operating room.
"Zhangyuan, I thank you for them. The elderly nurses are sent to the disinfection room and the supply room. They are really like concubines who have been put into the cold palace. They think about it, we didn't follow you wrong!"
  Wang Hong felt that her teeth were sore. She secretly glanced at Zhang Fan and the director of the nursing department. She thought she would not have a leg!
Zhang Fan has feelings for these old nurses in the operating room. When he was in the operating room, these old nurses, like old mothers, were tired and gave hot meals, and when they were thirsty, they stood on the stool with glucose in their hands to give Zhang Fan. When feeding little by little, while lying on the floor of the operating room to rest, the old nurse will also cover a middle order.
  In the beginning, they didn't think that Zhang Fan would become the dean, nor how to curry favor with Zhang Fan, but they just liked this young doctor from the bottom of their hearts or respected the dedicated person.
   And now Zhang Fan, he misses the simple care and maintenance of the past. To be honest, now Zhang Fan can drink tea anytime, anywhere with a cup of temperature.
   The just-good tea was brought in front of him.
   But it feels different, it's really different, he still thinks the glucose back then was sweeter.
  People are emotional creatures after all, although it wasn't sunset back then, nor is it a comeback now, but Zhang Fan won't treat them badly.
   "Zhangyuan, there are people feeding each other in the cafeteria, oops, I..."
  Wang Hong finally had a chance to speak, just in time to see two students feeding each other diagonally ahead, Zhang Fan didn't turn his head back, just said, "There's still less homework!" Then he lowered his head and continued to eat.
  Wang Hong was stunned, and then deeply felt that Zhang Fan was becoming more and more elusive, and more and more shrewd.
   There is really a kind of temperament that is born as a leader by letting go of the small and grasping the big.
   Actually, it's not that Zhang Fan has a palace, but if he doesn't have depth, what can he do to shoulder these thousands of students. There are also patients next door looking at the doctors with expectant eyes.
  Really, sometimes, when the position is getting higher and higher, he actually has a feeling of tiredness, as if everything around him has to worry about him, and he has to be responsible.
   Thinking about the happy little doctor at the time, the little doctor who could be happy for a long time with a little money from Batu, has become more and more blurred, maybe this is growth.
   Even if you put hundreds of millions in front of him now, the feeling of happiness is not the same as that of thousands of dollars back then.
   "Are you full, what about Ouyuan?"
   "I'm full and I'm waiting for you. Your appetite seems to be much less now than before. I remember that you could eat two bowls of braised pork in a rotten cafeteria in the past."
"Haha!" Zhang Fan smiled, and then looked at Wang Hong. Now he's eating a fart. When he was eating, he didn't have time for his brain. To be honest, if the director of the nursing department was not there, he wouldn't even have the heart to peel it off. shrimp.
   "Ouyuan and Ren Shu have been in the laboratory these days, and haven't come out for several days!"
   "Hey, she's so old, why is she joining in the fun!"
   I also have to worry about the old lady, it's time for class. In the simulated operating room, fat and mice were brought in. Their fur was as shiny as satin. The mice raised by humans were not afraid of people at all. They stared at them with eyes the size of grains of rice. student.
"You can't wear gloves, because there is no temperature on the gloves, which will make the mice nervous. Now put your hands in your armpits to increase the temperature of your hands. It's not the mice in front of you, but the patients. Look, everyone present counts. , must learn from me, everyone must successfully catch a mouse once."
   The director of the nursing department was a charming young woman in front of Zhang Fan, but when she entered the simulated operating room, she was a cold-faced female Rakshasa!
   (end of this chapter)