Vol 2 Chapter 1648: Bingfa capital

   Chapter 1648 Soldiers send the capital
   On the plane back home, Ouyang listened to a group of doctors in the burn department whispering about what happened to the bulk supply, and then about what happened to the hospital. Ouyang rolled his eyes irritably. The old lady often despised Zhang Fan's petty temperament, and even felt that this problem was taught by Lao Gao, and it was not at all grand.
I don't seem to be able to see good things, but now it's better. This problem is all over the hospital. Listening to Fat Guli's words: Zhang Yuan just doesn't pay attention to us. Look at other people's molecular ultraviolet light therapy equipment. There are not many patient numbers. But the equipment is all complete, and the dean told me that he could send us one.
   "Wow, so generous, great!"
   "But people want to continue to develop antifreeze oil with us, and Zhang Yuan nodded. In fact, I think people give equipment, it should be OK..."
  Ouyang is afraid of this. She feels that now each department has its own careful thinking, which is not good, and should follow the arrangements of the hospital leaders in a coordinated manner.
I wanted to say a few words, but I held back, "Forget it, watch him go by himself, don't listen to my mother, sometimes he cries. I don't know if this kid will have any side effects after the injection, Wang Hong is also a fool. Silly. Hey, none of them are safe."
  The worry-free Zhang Fan has already entered the operating room at this time. Lao Chen followed Zhang Fan, and Wang Hong actually pushed Shao Hua to go shopping.
Zhang Fan took Zhao Jingjin into the operating room. Zhao Jingjin's tour began. The operation got better and better, and the assistants became more and more powerful. Even some hospitals in the magic capital could secretly dig him, but today he entered the affiliated general hospital of Jiangcheng. After that, he was a little nervous.
Look, there are people with dark faces standing in a row. Nima's own textbooks were compiled by others. Now they are standing in a row to greet him. Although their faces are not good, these people were like gods to surgeons. The presence.
   Zhao Jingjin glanced at Zhang Fan, and found that there was no trace of tension on Zhang Fan's face.
   Lao Zhao had to sigh in his heart: "The dean is still the dean. I can't learn this momentum!"
   Actually, Zhang Fan knew that this group of old men were uncles, a group of old men who didn't have their own masters, and who were quite temperamental. He didn't know that the first six editions of surgical textbooks were almost compiled by this group of people, because he happened to study the sixth edition, and these old men had already been eliminated.
  The battles written by the textbooks were also very fiercely contested. In the first year that the old man was away, many medical schools no longer had to teach the textbooks, and then in the second year, the editorial rights were taken away by people from the capital and the capital.
   "Start anesthesia!" In the operating room, Zhang Fan began to order. No greetings, no deliberate greetings, as soon as he entered the operating room, Zhang Fan was like a king, even like an overbearing and unreasonable monarch.
   "The anesthesia is over!"
   "The surgical instruments are ready!"
   "The operation begins!"
   In the operating room where the old man improved the operation, the ancestral disciples once again started the operation of the improved operation. There were no extra surgical observers, not even the director of General Wai.
   Although they were a group of old men, after Zhang Fan gave the operation, the old men opened their eyes wide and watched Zhang Fan's operation more seriously.
   Cut the skin, enter the abdomen, and under the scalpel, the old men frowned for a while, and then surprised again!
   "Why is this kid's method so specious!" The director of the Jiangcheng Affiliated Hospital whispered to another senior brother beside him.
   "Well, similar but different!"
   Although similar, Zhang Fan's technique is more precise and less damage.
   Enter the abdominal cavity step by step, then separate the gallbladder blood vessels and gallbladder nerves bit by bit, dissect the lymph bit by bit, and cut the tissue bit by bit.
   Slowly, the old men stopped talking, because they could see that Zhang Fan's technique was even more powerful.
   Four hours later, without delaying lunch, Zhang Fan's surgery was over.
  In the observation room of the operating room, "How is it?" Old Man Lu looked at Jiangcheng's fellow apprentices and asked seriously.
  No one spoke. A group of brothers and sisters gathered together, but no one spoke.
   Old man Wu said quietly: "Could it be that you will not speak until the ancestral line is gone?"
   In fact, the koan that year was complicated and complicated, and simple and simple. One group felt that everything should not be done as the old man said, while another group felt that the old man's improved surgery could no longer be changed.
   This is a contradiction!
   "Arrange a doctoral defense for Zhang Fan!" Old Man Wu said softly!
   "He must be from Hanjiang Medical University!" Old Man Lu followed.
  …
   "When did the doctoral defense meeting be more grand than the opening ceremony? Even retired old monsters came to participate. What is this for?"
   On the campus of Jiangcheng Medical University, a group of students looked at the notice on the notice board inexplicably.
   "Grand? Can you really use grand as a metaphor, this Nima is a bomb, look at the members of the defense team, all the academicians, look at it, look at it, six academicians, what are you going to do!"
   Ordinary students don’t quite understand!
   However, doctors from the outside world know that the third generation of the ancestors has come out.
  The first generation was the old man, but the second generation generally said that it was the old man Wu, but the ancestors did not agree, and now, the old man Wu and the old man Lu came with Zhang Fan.
  The second generation selected by the old man, and the second generation recognized by the outside world, gathered together to pick up the ears for Zhang Fan.
   "It's amazing, the ancestral chaos is over, and the third generation has come out."
   There was no notification, but all the ancestral disciples who could come came, gathered in Jiangcheng, and gathered in the affiliated medical school.
   "Senior Brother, you said that this kid is big enough, and now this kid is registered in the Department of Orthopedics!"
   "Hehe, the uncle didn't say it, but he was actually very angry, but he couldn't help it. This guy likes orthopedics very much."
Zhang Fan's doctoral defense began. Six academicians, a group of scholars from all over the world behind the academician, and a few old academicians looked solemn, but a group of scholars from all over the world sitting behind the academician were very relaxed, and some people even moved towards Zhang Fan made a face.
   If before, they just admired Zhang Fan and his level, but when Zhang Fan improved the gallbladder cancer eradication surgery, these people admired him.
   Now, no one would say that Old Man Wu and Old Man Lu are biased, because this is a real achievement, even a result that crushed a generation.
The    defense process was slow, question after question.
On-site defense, on-the-spot picking, when Zhang Fan held his doctoral diploma, Zhang Fan really had a feeling in his heart: Nima, let’s see who will talk about Lao Tzu’s honorary doctorate in the future, and who will talk about Lao Tzu’s graduate student in the future Education goes through the back door.
"Come to the Han River for a walk, this is your root. Although your surgical skills are very good, it is still very rough. Your master's surgical skills were originally the worst among our brothers and sisters. Now your way is a bit wild. , don't be unconvinced.
   While the few of us are still alive, while we can still pick up knives, come and see more, and change your wild style a little, and your surgical skills will be better improved in the future. "
Zhang Fan looked at the old man who had not spoken to his master, and just as something came up in his heart, he heard old man Lu say, "You still don't bow? Your uncle has been with the old man for decades. Although he is stubborn, his skills There are still."
   Zhang Fan quickly bowed when he heard it. Although there is a system, there are some small details and some tips for surgery that cannot be passed on to later generations. There are many factors, such as disputes between schools and emotions.
   "The sixth academician appointed a doctor, Zhang Fan is awesome!"
   Who is not envious of academicians below the general public.
   Just this sentence, the brothers who haven't been in contact for many years, and they don't even speak when they meet each other, seem to have solved the knot in their hearts.
   "Uncle, you are also retired..."
   "I'm going to visit Chasu and ask your master to teach the students. It's just a group of people who can do experiments, and then everyone will say that the ancestors are all wild!"
   Zhang Fan's eyes squinted when he heard it, Nima is still good, there is still a backstage!
   I planned to stay in Jiangcheng for a day or two, but I couldn't leave.
   In the past few days, a group of old men have performed surgery as if they were showing off. From the appendix to the gallbladder, from the gallbladder to the liver and gallbladder, almost universal surgery was performed.
   Even Old Man Wu performed the operation himself.
   Zhang Fan followed the table, one operation after another.
  The brothers and sisters who came to watch the ceremony saw if this Nima could go, they didn't go, they also went up to the stage.
   For a while, more and more doctors came together.
   This kind of surgery is not impossible for Zhang Fan and his brothers, but the accumulation of some techniques and the experience over the years are really impossible to describe with skill and proficiency.
   For a week, Zhang Fan felt that the places where he stumbled before seemed to be smoothed out.
   "Go to the capital!"
The team of    itinerant surgery has grown. Originally, only Old Man Lu and Old Man Wu gave Zhang Fan a platform, but in Jiangcheng, Zhang Fan convinced a group of stubborn old men here, but he also integrated into the teacher who had no feelings at all.
  Eight academicians accompanied Zhang Fan to the capital.
  The medical community in the capital was shaken, "This Nima, is this an operation tour? This is a call, eight academicians, shameless!"
   "What are they going to do, do they still want to take back the editing rights?"
   "Do you want to push Zhang Fan into the academician? Dr. Nima wants to be an academician before he is hot? It's shameless."
   For a time, the common people from the north and south of the river all looked at the capital.
  The plane landed, Zhang Fan's liaison and the deputy director of the general office came to pick up the plane in person. Looking at Zhang Fan's posture, I kept sighing in my heart, "Fortunately, I have been in contact all the time, this guy is too scary. Nima is doing a circuit surgery, and all the superiors pay attention."
Although the    team is not majestic, and even a little staggering, the outside world, not to mention China, and even the whole world dare not underestimate this team.
  Zhang Fan looked at the old men and was very proud, "Nima, I am a man now!"
   (end of this chapter)