Vol 2 Chapter 1835: with knowledge

   Chapter 1835 With insight
   Zhang Fan called the students to come over, but he was not trying to pretend to be in front of others, he just wanted to plant a moral bottom line in the hearts of a few students. Just like at the beginning, when he only had money in his eyes, one day he was thinking about how to do more operations to make money. In front of the dead policeman, Lao Gao patted him on the shoulder and said to him:
   If you do your best, you will have no regrets. Doctors are not only a profession to support a family, get promoted and get rich, but also a belief.
   There are not many words, but in the face of the facts, Zhang Fan has a threshold in his heart. At the time, he didn't know that, in fact, this threshold was the bottom line of professional ethics.
   If there is no Lao Gao's words at that time, Zhang Fan may forget after a while, technology may improve faster, but his eyes may still be on money or power.
   Is university education lagging behind? Zhang Fan feels that he is not qualified to evaluate. Many people say that universities will not teach children how to make money or how to survive.
   Actually, Zhang Fan felt that the education of medical school was too much to teach children how to make money.
   The children who have just entered the internship period still have a little thought of angels in white, but after entering the clinical internship, all they see is how Nima makes money.
Patients in a department, regardless of gender, age, and age, all use the same medicine. Students are very puzzled, don’t they mean that patients need to be individualized? Why is this type of incision antibiotics used since admission, and from admission to discharge? , Ten days of antibiotics are like tap water, isn't it fungal infection?
   In some women's and children's hospitals, as soon as the children enter the door, the top antibiotics are given. When the children are discharged from the hospital, their mouths are open, and the white-haired mushrooms in Nima's mouth will break the hearts of the parents who see them.
Those who have brains can think, and those who have no brains ask directly. Some teachers hesitate, and some teachers pretend not to hear. When they are on duty one day at the end of the month, they see the drug dealer humbly find their tutor, sneaking shoved an envelope to the teacher.
  Then the teacher said generously, "I'll treat you tonight, fried noodles, ham sausage, and tea eggs. When we're full, let's continue to work overtime to repair medical records!"
Immediately afterwards, the students' career dreams collapsed. After they joined the job, they encountered the urging of their mother-in-law, the requirements of the fiancée, what moral quality, what professional quality, all Nima became a joke, what was left in their eyes. Medication makes money.
   The tension in the doctor-patient relationship, some say it is the doctor, some say it is the policy, and some say it is the big environment. In fact, none of them can escape. Otherwise, the medical troubles can't finally become a profit chain, just like the scalper ticket dealers at the hospital window, dare to say that the registered person has no internal or external collusion with them?
   The more people Zhang Fan contacts in this field, the more he feels that practitioners in this industry need to be defined in advance.
  The so-called greed, greed in other industries, wants nothing more than money, while medical greed wants other people's lives. How to prevent it? In fact, the so-called ideological construction in the later period is a joke. Most of them are re-education after the incident. This is no longer interesting.
   And the education before entering the industry was ignored. Zhang Fan would rather his students be ordinary doctors than they would be forced to reform through labor with the halo.
  The four students trotted to the door of the internal medicine building, and a group of people with pennants had already walked over.
   "Zhang Yuan, is that Director Zhang Fan?"
   "Yes, I am." Zhang Fan walked down the steps and said softly.
   "Thank you, thank you, Doctor Zhang, I will kneel and kowtow to you. If it weren't for you, my child would have died!" The white-haired aunt wanted to kneel down for Zhang Fan.
   Zhang Fan quickly grabbed the old lady's arm, Wang Hong hugged the old lady's waist directly from the back, the old lady was already in tears. "The child is lucky. When I met you, the doctor who performed the operation said that a few minutes later, the best outcome would be to be in a vegetative state. You are the benefactor of our family."
   "Thank you from Zhang Yuan, thank you!" It was estimated that it was the patient's husband, and the young man was also rejoicing for the rest of his life, but the little boy in his arms stared at Zhang Fan with twinkling eyes.
   Maybe he will never forget it in his life. On the way from car to car, this uncle hugged his mother and held his shirt by himself. Although he was afraid, he seemed to be very peaceful.
   Maybe this is the sense of security.
  The two old men gave Zhang Fan the big pennant with both hands, and Zhang Fan took it with both hands solemnly. There is nothing to say. Since he is in this line of business, he should stretch his hand when he encounters it, otherwise he will really lose his white coat.
   The relatives and friends who came with him warmly applauded and shouted ok. Even though Zhang Fan is already a veteran doctor, he still has a sense of accomplishment in his heart.
   To be recognized and demanded is not the so-called self-achievement of the highest level of advanced animals!
   Zhang Fan in the crowd is so dazzling and tall in the eyes of several students.
   The crowd of people seeing a doctor, and the patients who were discharged from the hospital, saw Zhang Fan holding the pennant, and most of them felt warm in their hearts.
   Of course, there are also some resentments, "Nima knows how to show off, and has the ability to reduce medical expenses a little!"
  Chasu Hospital made a joke in the Ouyang era. Zhang Fan's original teacher, Ye Jingjing, was the one who lay flat. Because of the good family conditions, he didn't rob anything or fight for anything.
Once a patient gave Ye Jingjing a red envelope of 200 yuan, and Ye Jingjing turned it over to the medical department. Ouyang felt that this should be promoted vigorously, so he called a reporter, and then witnessed by the reporter, Ye Jingjing returned the red envelope to the patient's family. .
   That scene at that time, really, embarrassing can make people die instantly, Ye Jingjing smiled stiffly, and the patient's family was ashamed.
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   "How are you feeling lately?" Zhang Fan sat in the co-pilot, Huo Xinwen was driving Zhang Fan's bullhead.
   "It's okay, just tired."
   "Well, I can still persevere!" Geng Jingjing replied after putting down the schedule.
   The four girls answered about the same, "Well, it's good to persevere. How is the teaching at Academician Lu?"
   For students, Zhang Fan's idea is to practice. He didn't think about bringing out a few scientists. He prefers medical treatment.
   Especially in surgery, the needs of most patients are often a skilled doctor, rather than a scientist who is talking about hype and doing surgery.
   Moreover, there are only a few who can become scientists.
   "You had surgery recently. How are you guys feeling? Have you smelled any more? Geng Jingjing, how many breast surgeries have you had?"
   "More than 20 units."
   "Well, when there are 100 units, remind me."
   While on the way to the airport, Zhang Fan arranged tasks for several students. When the amount of surgery they had reached a certain level, Zhang Fan would personally take them with them.
   Now it's really unnecessary. If you say something unpleasant, the equipment is not fully recognized, and it is meaningless to take them to the operation. Only when their own quantitative changes have reached qualitative changes, they need the teacher's advice. Now tell her about the delicate operation of breasts, can she understand? After talking too much, she could only go back to the dormitory and find it by herself every night. In the end, the technique was not practiced, but she pinched out a breast nodule.
  Zhang Fan is on a business trip. If he goes abroad, it is usually a charter flight. If you go to a meeting, for example, if the government pays for it or the organizing committee pays for the piping fee, it is usually first class.
   Zhang Fan is not stupid, his legs are definitely more comfortable when stretched than when they are contracted.
   But when flying knives, it is economy class. After all, the travel expenses are paid by the patient, and on the plane, it happens to be the flight in winter and spring. The economy class is really economical, and there is no difference between the seat and the small bench.
   "Teacher, how about an upgrade for you?"
   "It's okay, others can sit, and we can sit too. This is the money paid by the patient, and it can save a little bit."
  Zhang Fan tried his best to let the students feel a little bit of positive energy.
This place in Jiangyang is very strange. It is estimated that it is the first batch of cities in China that are not very high-ranking cities. Perhaps Su Daqiang has this kind of personality in his bones. In this place, few people say that they are ironless people. They are from Jiangyang, and they even think that ironless people are more earthy and country people.
   There are so many hospitals in Jiangyang that Zhang Fan finds it unbelievable. There are more hospitals than the sub-provincial Chasu Hospital.
   And the equipment in the hospital is better than the other, even if it is useless, it must be there. The arrogance of the rich is manifested in this kind of place.
   However, in the south, Zhang Fan's face is better than the north.
  Zhang Fan went to the capital. Although it was not the case that major universities and hospitals were closed immediately, the deans of the capital always had an expression that Zhang Fan was not allowed to enter.
  Sometimes Zhang Fan even made a phone call when he was in the capital, but he would shirk and say that he was in the North Pole.
  It is different when you come to the south. As soon as Zhang Fan got off the plane, the elder brother of the sanatorium in West Lake drove the sanatorium's Coster early to wait to pick him up.
   After getting off the plane, Zhang Fan wondered, "Brother, why are you here?"
   "Hey, they wanted to invite you and consulted with me. Of course I know when you're coming. Go, get in the car first."
   Zhang Fan didn't talk much, and he got on the bus. It took him three or four hours to pick up the plane, which really made Zhang Fan very embarrassed.
   "Director Wang didn't come, yo, this is taking students. My kid will be a fifth year next year. I said let him do the basics. He will go to the clinic, and I will worry about it!"
"Hehe, what's there to worry about, if you want to do general surgery, Tang Shige and Zhou Shige can bring them out. If you don't dislike the northwest, you can go to Chasu at that time. Almost all the old men have withdrawn from the clinic now, and they are just idle. It's okay, it's still very easy to take a master's course!"
   "Hey, I really don't want him to enter the clinic. I've experienced enough of the experience here. You students, let's just say whether you're tired or not. Don't feel that your teacher treats you harshly.
   Let me tell you, my teacher and I are brothers and sisters, and I am still the most unsatisfactory one. Just like this, when I was young, I spent almost five years in the hospital, hey! "
   Zhang Fan smiled and glanced at his students. When the four girls were still shocked by their teacher's connections, their faces turned blue when they heard this!
   (end of this chapter)