Vol 2 Chapter 1854: ok, i'll go

   Of the four students, Huo Xinwen has the best talent. But Zhang Fan felt that no matter how good his talent was, he couldn't make a big stomach cut so quickly! In the operating room, Zhang Fan stood in the position of a helper.
Of course, although I was in the position of a helper, the work of disinfecting and laying towels was done by the chief surgeons Huo Xinwen and Geng Jingjing. Although there is no clear status standard in the operating room, Zhang Fan can now do the chores in person. , it is estimated that it is a few old men.
   Besides, Zhang Fan really has to do these chores, Huo Xinwen and the others probably don't know where to put their hands and feet.
   "What are you doing with your eyes closed?" Seeing that all the towels were disinfected, Huo Xinwen on the operating table was like a shaman mother-in-law, with her eyes closed, Zhang Fan's hair stood up.
   "Uh, every time the teacher has a major operation, she will close her eyes before the operation. She must be trying to concentrate more." Huo Xinwen opened her eyes and said with confidence.
   "No, the teacher closes his eyes is not to concentrate, but to empty his mind." Geng Jingjing also has his own opinion.
   "Put a hammer!" Zhang Fan scolded in his heart, but there was nothing to explain, "I have my own way, and the one I am suitable for may not be suitable for you."
   "I feel pretty good, I feel so focused right now."
  Zhang Fan curled his lips, feeling that he had made the students crooked. How to explain this kind of thing, it was like a little girl watching her father standing and peeing.
   The operation started. Although Zhang Fan said that Huo Xinwen would do it herself, the person in charge of the operation was Zhang Fan, and Zhang Fan's eyes never left Huo Xinwen's hands.
   Cut the skin, separate the muscles, and fish to stop the bleeding. He is very skilled. For a student who has graduated three or four months from his undergraduate degree, it is already considered excellent to be able to do this step.
   During the internship at the medical school in Huaguo, there was almost no chance of being a chief surgeon. If you came back to work and did a solid job, the teacher would ask you to sew a piece of skin. Other students often work as typists in the hospital.
  Serious people usually start to get started after entering the hospital and transferring to a department. Zhang Fan looked at the girl's technique and praised: "Well, that's it, take your time, don't be in a hurry, every step is solid and don't cause problems, at this time slow is fast. Have you been practicing more recently?"
  Zhang Fan said what Old Man Lu told him back then, but when he said this, Huo Xinwen didn't look up, and Geng Jingjing, who was pulling the hook next to him, was about to cry. "In the past few months, we have undergone surgery during the day, entered the laboratory in the afternoon, and returned to the dormitory at night to sell meat to practice sewing. The house is too hot, and the dormitory for practice smells of rotten meat.
  The era of Zhang Fan was different from that of Geng Jingjing and the others now.
When Zhang Fan was in Quark, he watched helplessly as people were about to die, and no one could do surgery. When Zhang Fan stood up and said he could, even if the doubts in others' hearts were about to explode, Zhang Fan still had to be The chief surgeon, after establishing the authority of the operation, Zhang Fan was really just like the emperor flipping a brand, and he still chose the operation.
   Therefore, Zhang Fan didn't have to train on the operating table at all, and there were too many patients waiting for Zhang Fan to flip the brand.
But it's different now. There are too many people in Chasu Hospital. There are veteran attending physicians from all over the world for further study, doctors, and rotating doctors. They are all rushing to operate like a competition. Where are Huo Xinwen and the others? Operation.
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   Not even if they are Zhang Fan's students.
   This is the surgery, which is probably impossible to imitate in the future. Zhang Fan's era can be said to be the best of times and the worst of times.
After entering the abdominal cavity, Zhang Fan was more nervous than Huo Xinwen. To be honest, talent is really the most unfair thing among ordinary people. Huo Xinwen really has a talent for surgery, not to say how well she does it.
   But she has almost no extra movements, although it still looks a bit jerky, but the movements are skilled as if they have been imitated countless times.
   Ligation, the most difficult part of gastrectomy is ligation and suture and reconstruction!
   Although the human stomach is not the most powerful among animals, it is also a rough-skinned and thick-skinned existence.
   And strong power requires a strong supply of nutrients. Compared with the liver, the stomach is like a meat ball surrounded by blood vessels.
   This thing is like a watermelon with a net sleeve in the supermarket. The net sleeve is the blood vessel in the stomach, "the blood is well controlled,
   The operation was not finished, and the patient bleed to death. "
   Zhang Fan didn't praise him, but when he did something wrong, he severely criticized and criticized him. He didn't say that taking care of girls' face was not good at all. Medical education, unlike other education, has almost no trial-and-error nature, and mistakes are often fatal. "Pause, the vagus nerve has been cut, why don't you explore the back wall of the stomach, can you ensure that there are no branches? After you do this, what should I do if the patient has gastric ulcers after half a year?"
After entering the abdominal cavity, Huo Xinwen was a little flustered. It is better to do it once after watching it 10,000 times. This is the mantra of the surgeon. Can't even find the door.
  Huo Xinwen made Zhang Fan curse with tears,
   "Roll off, go down!"
   Zhang Fan drove Huo Xinwen off the operating table with a livid face.
   Then he used himself as the main surgeon, but during the operation, Zhang Fan secretly squinted and Huo Xinwen stood behind Zhang Fan while wiping her tears, that was right.
   If she scolded her a few words and really turned her head and left the operating room, it is estimated that Zhang Fan would not bother to train her in the future.
   "We must explore here. Although the number of these abnormal nerves is extremely small, once one is missed, this is the patient's black messenger."
  Zhang Fan seemed to be talking to himself. In fact, this was for Huo Xinwen. It is estimated that after this operation, she will definitely do better next time.
After the operation, the old man Lu also came, "Why, have you been scolded? Hehe, your teacher was also mad at me when I scolded him, but he is thick-skinned and doesn't cry. A scolding has a long memory, You can't be too cautious on the operating table. Let's go, don't stand here waiting for him, let's go to class."
  Huo Xinwen didn't dare to go, "It's okay, I let you go, what are you afraid of.
   "Zhang Yuan, congratulations!"
   Zhao Jingjin looked at the distant students and spoke to Zhang Fan enviously.
   "Hidden, the Long March has only just begun. I don't know if you will become a talent in the future. When will you go to the capital?"
   "I don't feel good when I take advantage of you!"
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   "Looking at what you said, it seems like you didn't do anything. The main credit here is still yours. When the academician arrives, you will have to bring more doctors and open more topics."
   "Yeah!" Zhao Jingjin felt a burst of warmth in his heart.
   He really was in love, but Zhang Fan didn't say yes to this matter at all, which made him even more moved. Zhang Fan is not like some people, he is a little helpful to others, and I wish everyone in the world would know about it.
   After chatting with Lao Zhao for a while, Wang Hong probed his brain from the window outside the operating room.
   Zhang Fan beckoned, Wang Hong opened the electric door and came in. "Zhangyuan, the department called you. After knowing that you had surgery, they told you to call after the surgery."
  
What are you going to do

   Wang Hong shook his head.
   Zhang Fan took the phone and called, and the phone was connected without ringing twice.
   "Zhangyuan, the hospital is so large now, it's time to be promoted to a ministry-controlled hospital."
   "Okay, tomorrow you will send a letter to the leaders of Bird City and let us upgrade." Zhang Fan said with a smile.
   He knew very well that Bird City would never hand over the Chasu Hospital to the ministry, and the ministry also knew that if he really wanted to let the Chasu Hospital take care of it, it was estimated that this matter would definitely have to be fought countless times in the South China Sea.
   Moreover, the Ministry actually knows that even if the Ministry is in charge, they can order Zhang Fan to scold him.
   "You kid, you know how to fool me. The hospital doesn't need to be upgraded, but hand over the tuberculosis medicine to the ministry!
   "Hey, you have to ask Nanhai about this. I handed it over to Nanhai." Zhang Fan pushed two, five or six.
   "Hehe, you don't support my work!
   Zhang Fan understood, the meat scene is coming.
   "If you have something to say, I will do what I can do. If I can't do it, no matter how big a hat you give me, I can't do anything!"
   Zhang Fan smiled and replied to the leader of the department. Zhang Fan is now qualified to speak to the leaders of the department in this tone. If Zhang Fan was a little older, it is estimated that the leaders would not dare to say so.
   "That's right, Geneva will hold a 14-year global tuberculosis report next week and invite medical organizations in our country. I want you to accompany me to go there.
   "Next week, next week I..."
"I just said that you don't support my work, are you making excuses, you don't support such a big deal, how can I be a minister? Let me tell you, when you cooperated with the Special Orthopedic Hospital to buy equipment , I fully support it, if I hadn't blocked it from the side.
   There are so many jealous and bleeding hospitals in the capital city that they will not come up to grab your equipment. Let me tell you, not only the leaders of your bird market went to the South China Sea, but I also went to the South China Sea to speak to you.
   On the matter of the special medical center, I also voted in favor of raising my hand, how do you use people ahead of time, use up people..."
   "Leader, look at what you said, I was asking when the next week was, and before I finished speaking, you were in a hurry. How can the subordinates report to you, I want to criticize you!"
   Actually, Zhang Fan really wanted to refuse. He knew very well in his heart that the World Health Organization leader who went to Geneva definitely wanted to pretend.
   Zhang Fan was not very happy with this kind of pretense.
Is that necessary? Don't look at the World Health Organization's famous name that can crush people to death. In fact, this guy is a piece of paper to wipe the buttocks for a few big countries. Use it when it is useful. same as illegal organizations.