Chapter 145 Agree!

Style: Romance Author: Zang FushengWords: 3487Update Time: 24/01/18 18:16:30
Zhang Fan didn't wait for Lao Shao to speak, and hurriedly said: "I only have one request, uncle and aunt, please move! The house has been renovated, you can move in. I shouldn't have said this, but I heard that Shao Hua said that you are not willing, I will take this opportunity to say something. After all, you are all older. We have the ability. Enjoy what you can. If you really don’t have the ability, you won’t say this. And you are only a child, Shao Hua. It’s time for you to live in a new house.” These words were very resounding!

And as soon as he said this, it became clear Zhang Fan's status in the family from now on, and Lao Shao couldn't drag Zhang Fan to kill him every day.

I don’t know what the situation is in foreign countries, but it is like this in China. A son-in-law is half a son, but if the son-in-law can handle things and make good arrangements for the elderly, then he is considered the head of the family. This is not just talk! This is how life is, the person who can be relied upon and reassured is often the one with the most and heaviest responsibilities!

After Shao Hua discussed this with her mother, she told Zhang Fan about the matter. The son-in-law was not a son, so the old couple couldn't get over it, especially the old man, who felt a little embarrassed.

Zhang Fan took the opportunity today to tell the truth directly, otherwise the matter might really go wrong. As a son of a man, Zhang Fan can understand Shao Hua's heart and the difficulties of Shao Hua's parents.

As soon as he said this, Shao Hua's mother didn't react immediately. Usually Zhang Fan rarely showed off his sharp edge and gave people a gentle and elegant feeling. The old man took a sip of the wine from the glass, and then looked at Shao Hua's mother. Shao Hua told Zhang Fan that the situation was different again. Shao Hua said that the old man and the old lady could still find reasons to object or reject.

Zhang Fan said it was no good. He had to give people a clear answer whether to move or not, and Zhang Fan's feelings should also be taken into consideration! Being a human being is so difficult! So complicated!

"I feel really bad that I have to add more burdens to you now that I'm old!" the old man said.

"What are you talking about? If you move here, I can eat the food cooked by my aunt even if I am on duty. Move! After all, there is an elevator and the floors are high."

"Where~~" The old lady looked at her old man. This is a big deal. It depends on what the old man wants. Zhang Fan was not particular about it and said it directly to his face. If he didn't give them a little detour, the old man would probably feel uncomfortable. He might be angry, no. You shouldn't be angry, but this guy just held his horse's legs and forced himself to eat the car today! ~

"Dad, move, your legs always hurt. You climb up the fourth floor every day. Can you help it? From now on, can you just give Zhang Fan a try when playing chess?" Shao Hua said to his father a little coquettishly. She also hoped that the old couple would move over, and Zhang Fan had already spoken. If the old man refused, Zhang Fan would be embarrassed.

"Then move! It's rare for Xiao Zhang to show your kindness. Your aunt and I thank you!" The old man took a sip of wine and spoke while spitting out the smell of alcohol.

Shao Hua instantly beamed. She was also worried that her father would feel uncomfortable. Men in the northwest are somewhat chauvinistic. Living in the son-in-law's house would be really uncomfortable in terms of appearance. The house has been renovated, but it is empty inside, including furniture and so on. The old couple does not want their money and is prepared to spend some of their savings over the years to buy it!

If this house was their own, they would definitely have to make do with the furniture. But now that this house belongs to Zhang Fan, they can't just make do with it. It must be a little better, something that can be explained and seen! Zhang Fan didn't need to worry about buying furniture or a bed. Shao Hua decided!

The next day, the director of cardiothoracic surgery looked at yesterday's surgical patients and remained silent for a long time. There were no problems at all during the surgery, and the clamping position was quite good.

After the morning meeting was over and only the doctors were left, the director of cardiothoracic surgery said: "Last night, Dr. Zhang and Dr. Tang performed the surgery. They performed a good operation. From now on, Dr. Zhang's coefficient will be based on the main treatment, everyone. Please give me your opinion. From now on, I will give you three days for emergency surgery, and Dr. Zhang will give you four days. Is that okay, Dr. Zhang?"

"No problem, it should be!" Tang Xiong said. The others didn't say anything, but they didn't object either. The director had already suggested it, and if he objected again, his head would be caught in the door. Zhang Fan also nodded.

The director of the cardiothoracic surgery department also couldn't hold on anymore. He was the only one in Corey who could operate independently. He was quite happy at first, but the patients worked regardless of morning or evening, regardless of breaks. They were tied to the hospital every day. Although the income was good, after a few years, , he couldn't hold on any longer. Now that he discovered Zhang Fan, he quickly shared some of the business load with Zhang Fan.

The morning meeting ended and the ward rounds began, "Doctor Zhang will take you to check today. Tang Xiong will help me go to the outpatient clinic. I'm a little tired!" He drank a little too much at the party last night. After getting up early, he felt confused and had a swollen head. He was a little insistent. He couldn't live any longer. Zhang Fan's surgery happened to be very good, and the ward rounds were even more trouble-free.

After the ward rounds, Zhang Fan informed the head nurse and transferred the patients last night to single rooms. There were not many patients in the cardiothoracic surgery department and there were many empty rooms, so there was no problem. It would not be possible if they were in other departments.

Most of the patients in cardiothoracic surgery are outside the chest. They are lying on the bed with closed drainage bottles inserted, and the air in the wall layer is squeezed and exchanged through pressure to form a negative pressure environment. Zhang Fan's ward rounds were just a quick look at the patient numbers. He was a resident doctor who transferred to another department, and he had an attending doctor. How dare he check carefully!

They give you face to check it, but if you don’t give face, just write it down in the medical record, like Zhang Fan’s resident doctor’s ward round record, and then write a note about the person attending so-and-so. Wouldn’t that make the reviewer laugh to death! So Zhang Fan quickly checked the patient numbers and then started to deal with his own.

Face is mutual, Zhang Fan gives face, and the doctors in the department also give face. The director is the director, and you can't do too much, otherwise you really won't be able to survive in the department.

Shao Hua's father agreed to move, and Shao Hua was the happiest. I took two old people to choose furniture and electrical appliances. The TV and refrigerator at home had to be replaced. The TV was an honest TV, not big in size but heavy as hell. In the dead of night, the refrigerator was like a tractor and made a lot of noise.

The old lady prepared 50,000 yuan to buy furniture and electrical appliances, but when she saw Shao Hua's attitude, she couldn't hold back the 50,000 yuan. She said to Shao Hua a little distressedly: "Why don't you buy it cheaper? What you picked is a bit expensive!" "

"Buy it. Zhang Fan is willing to give up a house worth hundreds of thousands. The things we pick should at least be enough to accompany the house. Buy it!"

The director of the cardiothoracic surgery department said it well, he had three days and Zhang Fan had four days. As a result, when he was on the second-line shift, he started to cheat, "Dr. Zhang, are you married?"

"Not yet, director."

"Oh, that's good! I'm a little tired these days. Please help me with the second-line class. Remember not to drink. Although the second-line class does not have to stay in the hospital, your mobile phone can be turned on 24 hours a day and is always on call. You can't drink." He handed over the task to Zhang Fan!

"Okay Director!"

For three days in a row, the outgoing director was probably overtired and stopped working the second-line shift, entrusting full authority to Zhang Fan. Zhang Fan was very happy. He was happiest when having the surgery. You need to do more surgeries from other departments while you are transferring to another department, otherwise you won’t have many opportunities after you settle in the department.

Ma Wentao's surgery is open! Humerus fracture patient number. Most machinery in the mines is measured in tons, and a worker may be seriously injured if he is bumped by these behemoths.

When the patient was sent to Ma Wentao Hospital with 120, Ma Wentao's legs began to feel weak, and he regretted opening a hospital. In this industry, Ma Wentao's previous contacts were mostly internal medicine patients and some civil servants doing physical examinations.

Although these people are not dressed luxuriously, they are still decent and clean. Moreover, it is still a chronic disease, and it is not obvious how dangerous it is. The people who visit the clinic are all experienced experts. These people are used to seeing big winds and waves, and now they have practiced cultivation to remain motionless and stable. Can't see any problem.

But when the mine workers arrived at the hospital lobby, Ma Wentao peed! The legs that were holding on to the wall were weak. The person on duty was a newly graduated intern doctor, and he was also a little at a loss. Fortunately, the nurse had some experience and entered the emergency room with the patient's number. Then she said to the young doctor: "Call the surgeon quickly. Why are you so stunned! Hurry!"

There are not many nurses from regular large hospitals who are soft-spoken. If they are really soft-spoken, they may be a medical director! The nurse's urgent words brought Ma Wentao back to his senses. He took out his phone and called Chen Qifai, "Hurry, Old Chen, we have a patient." Old Chen was in the community next to the hospital, not far away, listening to Ma Wentao's trembling cry. In tone, he dropped his job and ran away.

The patient was injured by an overturned mine cart. He was very lucky, but his arm was broken. If he had taken two steps forward, the worker would have died. A mine cart plus the coal inside weighs several tons. If it hits directly, the person will become a human pie!

The wounded man was in so much pain that he had no strength left, and his work clothes were soaked with black and red blood. I don’t know who is holding the upper arm of my arm with shoelaces. If these people don't open their eyes or open their mouths, they will look like black stones lying on the ground and cannot look human.

Lao Chen hurriedly entered the hospital and found the patient. He was also worried and scared on the way, if a sibling patient appeared in the world! Although Zhang Fan can endorse it, what if Zhang Fan is busy? The first business in the surgery department went bad, and the boss would definitely be embarrassed.

When he saw that the humerus was fractured, he was no longer afraid, and his panicked heart calmed down. Then I turned around and looked at the boss, Ma Wentao. His face was pale and pale. He was holding on to the reception desk and tilting his head, not daring to look at the patient!

"Go into the operating room, call the anesthetist, hurry up! What are you doing? Untie your shoelaces quickly, don't wait for ischemia and necrosis. Prepare soap and water to clean the wound. It's too dirty. The intravenous channels are placed in the feet. You go contact the plasma!" Chen Qifai stood in the hall and directed everyone to get busy.

These doctors and nurses are all professionally trained. Although they cannot handle this patient, they all know what to do and how to do it as long as someone directs them. With a few words from Lao Chen, the chaotic situation in the hospital changed drastically into a tense and orderly one.

After the patient entered the operating room, Ma Wentao got a little better, and Lao Chen followed him into the operating room without any more nonsense. Ma Wentao looked at the blood and soot remaining on the ground, and his hands were shaking violently!

How tragic! This is tragic, and it is tragic when frontline workers are injured. There is a saying among the workers working in the coal mines: If you live without borrowing money, you will live in vain! The nature of the work is too dangerous, and you might not be able to get back up after going down the well, so they generally don't lend money. After working with black coal all year round, my body can no longer be whitened, so I don't wear white clothes easily.

Ma Wentao walked into his office slowly, his trembling hands unable to hold the teacup! "Am I wrong?"

A noble young man who had never experienced such a scene saw this strong visual impact for the first time, which made a stubborn person doubt himself. One can imagine how strong this visual impact was.

The injured workers were brought to the hospital by the mine's accountant, mine director and several workers. Private mines usually prepare some cash to deal with emergencies, such as troubles and official inspections. Cash works better than anything!

An injury to a worker can be considered an emergency. There was a "bang!" and several wads of money were placed at the payment window. "Is 60,000 yuan enough?"

The little girl who charges fees has never seen such a scene. "Enough! Not enough! I don't know!" She hasn't even done the surgery yet. She, a little girl who charges fees, doesn't know how much it costs!

"Old Wang, that's it. That's almost enough. Just call the boss and tell him that the patient has been sent to the designated hospital!" The mine manager looked bad. In the past, injured people were sent directly to the city hospital. If you send workers here now, aren't you taking human life seriously?

But the boss gave the order to die, and the hospital here won’t accept her, so she can only go to the city hospital!