Chapter 698: One pot

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After leaving the ward, the name of a few people is not a taste. If it is on the street, it is estimated that this kind of words can definitely cause a fist battle, but in the hospital, they can only suffer.
"Oh, it's okay! It's okay! Zhang Yuan, what should we do now? They really don't want to do it, and we really can't force others."
"Get ready for surgery!" Zhang Fan didn't want to talk any more.
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The Cha Su's medical director came from the east to the west this time. This kind of hospital in a small city is lower than other people ’s ministerial hospitals. I do n’t know how many levels.
Originally, I wanted to say hello to the other party, and then went to Zhang Yuan. I did not expect that the director of the medical office said that it was from Chasu, or Zhang Fan's men.
Thinking of the other party, they might pass themselves off without looking up. As a result, the other party's name was polite, and even the cups for making tea were not disposable. The reception desk officer took them directly to the General Affairs Office.
"Haha, Zhang Yuan has surgery today. I have already left the department. If I am in a hurry, I will call the department now. If you are not in a hurry, drink some water first and wait here for a while!"
Military hospitals, the ranks are even clearer, sitting in a soldier's office, the director of Chasu Medical Office's heart is cool and cool.
"Does Zhang Yuan really have to leave? Otherwise, these people will be so kind to me?"
The officer Xiao Li was flushed, "It's too shameful! The quality of the army's large hospital is high!"
She hasn't been to other big hospitals, not to mention the big hospitals in big cities, or the provincial top three hospitals in Bird City on weekdays, all of whom feel downplayed.
The girl was still young, and the old medical director was thinking about how to explain it to the old lady when she went back.
"Don't worry about drinking the water first! That is, just ..." The director of the medical office was thinking about an excuse, thinking of an excuse to see Zhang Fan immediately without making Zhang Fan angry.
"Oh, I'll call and try! If you have surgery, you have to wait!"
"Director Zhang, your call is from the director of the General Affairs Office!"
The little nurse in the department hurried out.
As soon as Zhang Fan heard, Chasu sent someone, and he wondered. He hadn't said on the phone that he would send someone.
"Excuse me, Director Li. You go to the operating room to prepare. I'll go and see. The family is here."
"Okay, Zhang Yuan!" After that, the director of the department took several doctors to the operating room.
Chen Hao watched Zhang Fan rush out of the department, and he couldn't help his face, and quickly followed his department director to prepare for surgery.
"What are you doing!" After entering the surgery-only elevator, his old opponent hasn't talked for a long time. At this time, the other person stared at him with a questioning look, just like a wolf who was feeding.
Chen Hao is also a chicken thief. Really, this kind of person with high IQ and low EQ is born in a large hospital.
"Oh, director, this morning Zhang Yuan asked me to go to the operating room too. I didn't know what to do. I had wanted to report to you. I didn't expect to make a round today."
"Oh!" Director Li thought for a moment, but didn't say much, "OK, I see."
Without objection, Chen Hao also cheekily. And his old opponent quit.
"Director, this operation is very large. The more people there are, the greater the chance of infection. I don't think anyone who has nothing to do should stop in the operating room."
When he was anxious, he spoke a little bit harshly, and it sounded as if his superior gave the subordinate a command.
The director who was originally uneasy was upset, "What are irrelevant people? Don't bring in some right and wrong things in your work, and practice the surgical technique better than anything! ~ You ca n’t be taken seriously Family!"
After speaking, the young man suddenly became bad, his face turned blue, but he dared not say anything more. However, I guess Chen Hao was chopped into eight knots.
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Zhang Fan hurried to the General Affairs Department. As soon as he entered the door, all the people in the office stood up, and even the director of the General Affairs Department stood up.
The director of the general affairs department of a ministerial hospital is expected to be able to sit on a par with a general director if placed on the place.
However, in the technical unit, it is really not easy to mix. Everyone must think of it, it is really difficult to be a low-key person, but the advantages are also very obvious. The income is high and people are idle.
"Zhang Yuan!" The director of Chasu Medical Office was aggrieved, as if a new daughter-in-law saw her mother's mother, and she almost wiped her tears.
"What's wrong?" Looking at the face of the Cha Su Medical Director's face, Zhang Fan was going to surgery, so he asked more urgently, and his face was not good. He thought his people were angry here.
As soon as his face turned bad, everyone who was going to come up to be shy was taken out of the office by the director of the General Affairs Office, leaving space for Zhang Fan.
"Zhang Yuan, don't you want us!" Zhang Dao's medical director has long found out Zhang Fan's temper.
He knew that Zhang Fan was soft-faced and old-fashioned. It would be useless to speak in a vague manner.
"If you come all the way, tell me this?" Zhang Fan understood it. He was scolding, but he couldn't swear when he looked at the aggrieved and tired face of the medical director.
"The dean is also worried! You have set up such a big bureau in Chasu. If you leave now, Chasu Hospital is estimated to be back for ten years!"
Although the words are exaggerated a bit, although ten years can not be talked about, it is estimated that there will still be three or four years.
"Who! Who said I'm leaving! Listening to the wind is rain, you don't persuade the old lady, she shouts, do you shit?" Just because Ouyang is not around, Zhang Fan can mutter.
"My fault, my fault, Zhang Yuan, you punish me!" Zhang Fan said this, it can be called criticism, but the face of the director of the medical office smiled into a flower.
Officer Li did not understand in the mist.
"Hey, you! Okay, it's okay ... It's okay, let's go back two days before the magic is turned."
Zhang Fan was about to send them away immediately, but after a second thought, they all came to Modu and immediately let them go.
"You have to have surgery, you have to see a doctor, and you can't take care of everything during the busy day.
Xue (a) Fei said that you are not used to eating here, and there is not even a responding person around, we are here to run errands for you, you will not think I am old! "
"Eh!" Zhang Fanhan came down.
I didn't have time to straighten up with them, "Has I found a place to live?" After all, he is his subordinate, and there are some things to be concerned about.
"Okay, right next to Fangdong Hospital. Your room is booked!
I also brought some special products this time, I know you will use them! "
"Who should I use it for?" Zhang Fan was almost helpless, and his tone improved several levels.
"You definitely won't come to such a large hospital. I hear that a new round of aid to Xinjiang will start again.
This matter is full of tea, it is estimated that you can talk about it, everything is souvenirs, and it is not considered a bribe! "
"You're thoughtful!"
The director of the medical service directly took Zhang Fan's angry words as praise.
"Okay, then go back to rest, and inquire about the number of people in Xinjiang!"
"Okay, you look at it, Zhang Yuan, you worked hard to get it straight!"
Fan Zhang rolled his eyes and left the office.
In the operating room, Wu also arrived, and the old man waited quietly in the corner.
Zhang Fan entered the operating room, wearing a mask, and saw the old man in the corner.
Just smiled and walked over. "Uncle!"
"Oh, how about it, not convinced! ~"
"Hi!" Zhang Fan didn't even bother to persuade the old man to persuade him that it was not worth it, and did the old man lose face?
"Okay, I'm pretty relieved to see you in a good mood. Young people are arrogant and irritable. You're doing well.
This is estimated to be a good mentality of working hard at the grassroots level. We have some Ph.D. masters, and the nose cannot fall a little gray! "
The old man boasted that Zhang Fan, where the grassroots struggled, Zhang Fan passed through the grassroots quite well.
The two presidents held him up and coaxed him. It can be said that Zhang Fan was at the grassroots level, and he was happy!
And this mentality, when the university sells instant noodles, Zhang Fan has already graduated. Without this experience, it is estimated that with the systematic Zhang Fan, the buttocks can be hung on the head, so people, when they are young, they still have to experience a little bit of suffering.
"Stop talking about them, how about it, do I need surgery?"
"Ha ha, you are better, but you are tired enough for a day, let us replace you as a junior. You gave me a stand today. You woke me up yesterday. Today you see what I think Isn't that going to happen!
If I can't do it, will you go again? "
Of course, Zhang Fan didn't want the old man to have surgery. The operation of this thing, there are too few and too few techniques to go hand in hand, often one brain works with seven or eight hands.
Moreover, the system does not recognize others as the main surgeon!
"Your stupid guy didn't know what he learned, and flattering is higher than the level of surgery." The old man scolded Zhang Fan with a smile.
Because of Zhang Fan's temper, there are too few and too few of them in his professional business. There are no disciples in the old man like Zhang Fan who are serious and solemn.
So although the old man laughed and scolded in his mouth, in fact he still liked Zhang Fan like this, after all, he was all human!
Pancreatic cancer, evidence-based data show that 70% of patients die within two years after onset.
To tell the truth, how exactly this disease is caused, experts from major hospitals in universities and colleges have different opinions.
However, smoking and drinking are the leading causative factors. Others, such as obesity, high animal fat intake, and long-term exposure to gasoline and pulp-like substances may trigger the emergence of pancreatic cancer.
Therefore, in some paper mills, the disease is often more than in other places.
Pancreatic cancer research in the United States does not pay attention to big data. Why, old American medicine often pays attention to data speaking, laboratory data speaking.
But pancreatic cancer is not enough. The individuality of this gadget is too different, and some treatment data is often useless. Therefore, the name of the king of cancer is not scary.
The preferred quality method for the treatment of pancreatitis is resection. The earlier the resection, the higher the chance of survival. Of course, it depends on the level of the surgeon.
Just as the two spoke, the director of the pancreatic department came over with a smile.
"Old Wu, Zhang Yuan, the operation is ready!"
"OK, Director Li, I'm in trouble!"
"You're welcome. Today's surgical staffing?"
As soon as this was asked, the doctor's eyes full of miscellaneous operating room almost reached out.
(End of this chapter)