Nowadays, even to reach the summit of Mount Everest, climbers have to queue up, let alone in ordinary society. In fact, being in the workplace is like climbing Mount Everest. You have to make a lot of preparations.
Only then will you be qualified to climb. As for the result, it’s hard to say. There are too many uncertain factors. Perhaps a sudden snowstorm will make all efforts in vain.
Professor Zhao Jingjin is like a climber climbing Mount Everest. With more help and more capital, he might eventually be able to reach the top of this provincial top-level hospital.
"Haha, Doctor Zhang, why are you here so early? I thought you had to wait for a while." As he spoke, Zhao Jingjin walked quickly towards Zhang Fan with two or three doctors who had been to Chasu.
"To be polite, just tell me the floor and I will go up. There is no need to come down to pick me up." Zhang Fan smiled and greeted several people.
"Let's go to the department first." Professor Zhao Jingjin and his team took Zhang Fan to the department. Although the doctors in the department were curious, they did not come around. After all, Zhang Fan was not famous yet.
Lao Zhao took Zhang Fan directly into his office.
"Go and invite the patient's family over." Professor Zhao Jingjin said to a doctor next to him, and then said to Zhang Fan: "Look at the test results."
Turn on the viewing light and place all the CT, MRI, and abdominal X-rays taken on the patient. Various test reports such as color ultrasound, blood routine, and biochemistry were also placed on the table along with the medical records.
Zhang Fan looked at the medical record and said, "The patient is not very old. He is only sixty-three years old and has no underlying diseases." After saying that, he started to look at the examination in front of the film viewer.
"This tumor is not too big even if it is big. You see, its range should not be around the portal system." Zhang Fan lit the film on the tube lamp and said to several people in the office.
"Yes, but the missing position is in the liver center. If I hadn't seen you successfully perform an operation at this position, I can't guarantee that this kind of operation would be successful." Old Zhao secretly patted Zhang Fan's cheek. Flattery.
"Haha, we did the surgery together. You are so humble." Zhang Fan smiled. Before saying a few words, the patient's family members came to Professor Zhao's office.
"This is the patient's son, Boss Chen from Bird Market." Professor Zhao introduced Zhang Fan, and then said to the patient's family: "This is Dr. Zhang. He specializes in liver tumor surgery. I can't guarantee that he is He is not the best in the country, but in the northwest, if you want to find a doctor who is more powerful than him, there probably won’t be any.”
The family members were all confused, "This young man is the number one in the northwest? How old is he?" Following Professor Zhao's introduction, the family members looked at Old Zhao with doubts in their eyes. Although the words were not spoken, their expressions, Their expressions all said, "Who are you fooling!"
Fortunately, he knew that Lao Zhao was the boss of the hospital, and his father was in another hospital, otherwise he would have gone crazy long ago.
Mr. Zhao knew at a glance that the patient's family members didn't believe it, so he said directly: "Don't believe it. As for your father's surgery, I guess even if you go to the capital and demons, you may not be able to find Dr. Zhang as good as him." 's doctor."
"Director Zhao, I'm serious, I'm serious. How can I doubt you? Haha, it's just a bit surprising. Dr. Zhang is so young."
"Haha!" Zhang Fan couldn't reply.
"Can I, can we discuss it again?" The patient's family members began to retreat. He brought his father to see a doctor, not to let others practice his skills, not to let him die.
Let alone the director of the hospital, even the director of the hospital would not completely believe him. I don’t know when it started. Even the most basic trust between people is gone.
Lao Zhao's face turned dark. He agreed to the surgery and invited everyone here, but his family members regretted it. "I can tell you..." Old Zhao wanted to say something, but Zhang Fan dissuaded him.
"Okay, you go and discuss it with your family. Don't be in a hurry. I understand." No matter what Lao Zhao was doing today, Zhang Fan couldn't let him say harsh words.
Surgery, although this kind of surgery is not very difficult for Zhang Fan and the probability of problems is not high, but no one can guarantee that there will not be any problems. Surgery is inherently traumatic treatment.
If Lao Zhao said harsh words for his own face or to save Zhang Fan's face, the patient would reluctantly undergo the operation. As long as there is no problem, if there is a problem, the family can bring Zhang Fan and Professor Zhao to the hospital. Eaten.
"Okay, thank you Dr. Zhang, I'll go and discuss it." After the family members left, could a patient be simply patient enough to be taken seriously by the director of the hospital? Lao Zhao was also very passionate and attached too much importance to certain things.
When he was stopped by Zhang Fan, the hot blood in his head completely cooled down, "Hey, Doctor Zhang, I didn't communicate well with the family members and didn't do everything right. I'm sorry."
"It's okay, I see you're being polite. It's okay!" Zhang Fan doesn't care. It's a lie to say he doesn't care, but that's the reality. Why should Lao Zhao make a name for you?
Zhang Fan knew at a glance that although he didn't know the reason, this was definitely a hasty decision. There was no good communication with the patient's family at all, and he probably didn't even tell where the surgeon in charge was from.
The world is like this, you will be remembered only if you are useful. Zhang Fan was somewhat experienced, and there was no change at all on his face, but he was filled with emotion in his heart: He was still not strong enough.
The family members started asking around, some said they could do it, some said they absolutely couldn't do it, they all said it, but he looked at his father lying on the hospital bed.
Gray hair, depressed spirit, swollen body, and feeling as uncomfortable as a knife being twisted in my heart. "Dad, how are you feeling today?"
"It's fine, it's okay. Don't worry, I'm already at this age, so there's nothing to worry about. Your career is stable, my grandson is healthy, and I've completed my mission.
I'm just worried about your mother, otherwise I wouldn't come to the hospital. If you die, you will die. Even at this age, it can be considered a joy and a loss. "
The old man started to feel sick as he spoke. In order not to make his son worried and sad, he wanted to hold it in, but could he hold it in? "Uh! Uh! Uh!"
After getting sick, my appetite was already good, and because I had to have surgery today, I didn’t eat a bite of food or drink a sip of water in the morning, so how could I still vomit it out?
Wiping the uncomfortable tears around his father's eyes, there was green and yellow drool at the corners of his mouth. He gritted his teeth and said to his father: "It's okay, Dad, it will be fine after the surgery. Technology is so advanced now, you have to have confidence in yourself."
"Haha, you will give me peace of mind. I still don't know what's wrong with me. My belly is swollen like a pregnant woman. Let the hospital treat me as they please, and let's leave the hospital." The old man looked at the blue sky outside, and the long He sighed.
If he wasn't worried that others would say his son was unfilial, he would rather die than come to the hospital. Before anything happened, he would draw blood and do examinations every day. The half of his life that was left was almost lost.
"I did it! This life is more painful than death." Seeing the old father's uncomfortable look, he gritted his teeth and said in his heart.
Whether you have money or not, health is the most important thing. So what if I'm worth tens of millions.
"Director Zhao, we've agreed. Let's do the surgery. Please take some snacks."
"Okay, then sign and prepare for the operation. Dr. Zhang is an outside doctor and needs labor fees."
"This is not a problem, Dr. Zhang. Thank you. Please bring some snacks."
"Definitely." Zhang Fan didn't say much. It was useless to say anything at this time. The most important thing was to perform the surgery well.
Signing and pressing fingerprints, he felt like betraying his father again, crying while signing. He hadn't been this vulnerable in years.
In the operating room, Zhang Fan sat quietly and fell asleep with his eyes closed. The nurses and anesthetists in the operating room peeked curiously at the young expert who was invited.
Zhang Fan was in no mood to talk, and Lao Zhao sat aside slightly embarrassed. He went there just to promote the surgery and failed to communicate well with his family members, which made him very upset.
"After the operation, I must apologize to Zhang Fan for this."
The Science and Education Hall next to the operating room was filled with doctors from the hepatobiliary surgery department. Although there are seven or eight hepatobiliary surgeries in the affiliated hospitals, not orthopedics, there are not many. There are five hepatobiliary surgeries in total.
There are more than twenty doctors in one department, plus doctors who come for further training, graduate students, doctoral students, rotating doctors, and intern students. There are about two hundred people sitting in the hall.
After all, they are all educated people, and no one jumped out to stop the operation, or said anything sarcastic. Just sitting in the Science and Education Department waiting for the live broadcast of the surgery, even the elective surgery that was supposed to be done was stopped.
"Old Zhao is playing with fire again! He wants to overpower us. Are you crazy? He's starting to do whatever he wants." The director of one department said to another director.
"I don't think so, but this doctor is really strange. Do you know where he came from?" The doctor looked at Zhang Fan on the monitor, who was quietly sleeping with his eyes closed.
"I asked and they said he was from Chasu Hospital."
"Is Chasu Hospital already so powerful? Didn't Lao Zhao move the laboratory to Chasu because he was afraid that we would take advantage of him?"
"I don't know if it's great or not. What I know is that Chasu Hospital hasn't asked me to have another surgery in the past year. I originally thought that I was saved by Lao Zhao, but I didn't expect that Chen Yaojin came out halfway."
"When you say that, I feel it. I really haven't had any more surgeries at Chasu. Didn't Lao Chang from the cancer hospital become disgraced because of Chasu? They've all gone to the mainland now."
"I have Laochang's phone number. Let me ask." As he spoke, the doctor took out his cell phone and started dialing.
"Old Chang, how about Pharaoh Wang from my affiliated hospital? Let's enjoy ourselves in the mainland."
"Haha, it's pretty good. I'm just tired of eating seafood. I almost vomited after eating big lobsters every day. You're still in the frontier, it's time to come out and have a look." Lao Chang now loves to show off to his former frontier friends.
"Oh, your life is really comfortable. Oh, let me ask you something."
"Okay, you ask." Lao Chang felt as if a cold wind was starting to blow, but the temperature was obviously almost 38-9 degrees, where was the cold wind coming from?
"It's not a big deal. Cha Su has Zhang Fan, did you know?" the director here asked with a smile on his face.
"Fuck your mother!" When Lao Chang heard these words, his face began to change, and he cursed.
He hung up the phone directly, and then put the other party on the blacklist, "What a ghost of TN!" Chang held the phone and gasped. Then he thought about it and went directly to the mobile company. He was going to change his number!
"Crazy! Come on, why are you scolding people?" The director here looked constipated. He almost lost his temper after being scolded so early in the morning.
"What's wrong?" The other director sitting on the side clearly heard Lao Chang's cursing voice on the phone, but he still wanted to ask on purpose.
"The person named Chang has gone crazy!" The two of them could no longer talk.
Some people are waiting to see Zhao Jingjin’s jokes, while others are waiting for Zhao Jingjin to be unable to end it and then end sadly. But no one believed that this operation could be done, and no one stood up to stop it.
If the person who performed the surgery today was an expert from the capital or Shanghai, this hall would never be filled with so many people. It was so strange.
It's so quiet, it's so mysterious. Everyone is like masters, secretly moving the breath in their abdominal cavity, waiting, waiting for the time to speak loudly, to shout!
"Director Zhao, prepare for surgery." the anesthesiologist reminded.
"Oh, okay." Professor Zhao Jingjin then turned to look at Zhang Fan, who had already opened his eyes.
"Brush your hands!"
"Okay!" Lao Zhao looked at Zhang Fan's glowing eyes and his tone became a little lighter.
The assistants began to lay out the sheets, prepare the electric knife, suction device, and perfect the instruments needed for the operation.
Outside the operating room, the family members were like ants on a hot pot. They were really like ants on a hot pot. "Hey, it's rough. The surgery shouldn't be done here."
After a while, I thought: "In such a big hospital, there shouldn't be any random things." I was really confused, who knew who was sick.
Outside the hospital, Shao Hua and the others were going to take Lu Ning around the bird market, but Lu Ning refused them because he had something to do. There is no choice, Shao Hua and the others can only go shopping alone.
"The school doesn't seem to have changed much." The three girls were walking on the green path of the school.
Lu Ning was busy contacting several experts from the main hospital, all of whom were relatively senior and well-known experts. One of them was the expert who called Mr. Lu.
He said he was coming to apologize, but that was just saying it. It was impossible for Lu Ning to bring his junior brother to the door. Don't the ancestral disciples have any cards?
"Professor Chen, I am Lu Ning, haha, are you feeling well? I would like to treat you to a meal. Yes! Okay, okay, my teacher is in good health."
"Professor Wang! I am Lu Ning,..."
In the Science and Education Hall of the Affiliated Hospital, "Hey! Look, this guy is really the surgeon."
"Old Zhao is really brave!" A director with a smile looked at the doctor on the monitor who was about to start the operation.
In the operating room, Zhang Fan spoke: "Start. Alcohol, sharp knife!"
The operation begins!
