444 Small Means (Additional update for the prisoner of the alliance leader’s heart city)

Style: Romance Author: Zang FushengWords: 2444Update Time: 24/01/18 18:16:30
In the office of the director of the affiliated hospital, "Dr. Zhang, thank you for your hard work. Please take a seat. Please take a seat. Here is some Longjing brought to me by the director of Xishi Pulmonary Hospital. You can try it." The director of the medical office and others After Zhang Fan met the patient's family, he invited Zhang Fan to the dean's office.

As for Lao Zhao, he was not worried at all. He knew Zhang Fan's heel and his weird temper. He was not worried at all that the director could lure Zhang Fan to the affiliated hospital.

After all, he was the director of a provincial hospital. Within a few phone calls, he found out Zhang Fan's situation. Although he was not very familiar with Mr. Lu, there was a provincial hospital behind him.

Therefore, he has many methods, and Zhao Jingjin and Changhe are both free.

"Thank you, thank you, Dean." Zhang Fan just sat down and stood up quickly when he saw the Dean pouring water himself.

Since childhood, Zhang Fan was taught to speak with a belt, so he could not and could not sit down and let the elders who were much older than him pour him water.

"Sit, you take your seat. I am also a surgeon, doing brain surgery, and I know that surgery is very tiring. I used to have a similar physique to you, and I have done surgeries for more than thirty hours in a row.

After the operation, I had to eat a large plate of pilaf and mutton. It’s no longer possible now. I’m old. Looking at you reminds me of when I was young. You know, when I saw you doing surgery at the Department of Science and Education, my eyes almost turned red. I wish I could be thirty years younger, and You do the surgery together. "

"You are not old now. You are in your prime." Zhang Fan bowed slightly and took the tea from the dean.

"I'm old, I can't accept it anymore. How is Professor Lu? Is he in good health? How are your parents at home? Have they come to the border?" The dean also sat down and cared about Zhang Fan kindly like an elder.

"Everything is fine, my parents haven't come yet." Zhang Fan more or less knew what the dean meant, and he was thinking about how to politely refuse.

"That's good. That's good. I heard that you not only launched a scientific research project with Professor Zhao Jingjin, but also launched a skin transplant project with Professor Li Housen in the capital?"

"Yes, Dean." After all, the age gap is too big, and Zhang Fan has nothing to say. He can't ask someone whether his prostate is good or not!

"Try it, this tea tastes good. Most people would be reluctant to take it out." The dean smiled very gently, but looking at Zhang Fan drinking tea, he also knew that if you play the piano to a cow, this guy won't drink tea. !

"It tastes good." Zhang Fan said with a slightly intoxicated look. It tasted so good that he couldn't taste what was good about the tea.

"When are you going to Mr. Lu's place?" The old man suddenly asked.

"End of the year!" Zhang Fan said casually before he put down the water glass.

"Oh! The tea is still too small, and the total number of patients is not many. In this way, Professor Li Housen and I are relatively familiar with each other. From now on, we will leave the skin transplantation surgery to you after cranial surgery. You see How about it."

Unexpectedly, there was an accident on the stage. Zhang Fan was thinking that the other party was going to recruit people, but he didn't expect that the result was this, "I don't have a problem, but time..."

"Don't worry about this. I'll go to your dean's office and tell you. If you weren't Mr. Lu's disciple, I would have wanted to take you there myself. Mr. Lu is so lucky, haha!"

With just a few words, Zhang Fan was able to perform acupuncture in the affiliated hospital for no apparent reason! That’s how I started to perform acupuncture in the affiliated hospital. This is a provincial tertiary hospital!

The dean's requirements were not high. After he inquired about Zhang Fan's background, he immediately gave up recruiting people. Even if he was ranked top three in the province, he was still top three in the west, and his teacher was an academician.

Therefore, he directly began to dilute and dilute the effect of Zhao Jingjin's experiment. The portal vein experiment is great, and the cranial allograft skin graft is not bad either.

Having one big project is a treasure, but having two is not so valuable. It's a small trick, but it's fair and honest. It's a gentle move. Lao Zhao probably didn't expect that the dean would do something like this.

He was sure that Zhang Fan would not be recruited to the affiliated hospital, but he did not expect this result.

As soon as he left the dean's office, Lao Zhao appeared. He must have been in some office. "Haha, I knew our dean had developed a love for talents."

"The dean said..." Zhang Fan hadn't finished speaking yet. He was interrupted by Lao Zhao.

"I know, I know, how can an affiliated hospital compare to Jade Bird Hospital? Okay. Let's go, I'll take you to go through the procedures." Old Zhao refused to say anything, so Zhang Fan simply stopped talking.

Lao Zhao is still very happy now. I don’t know if I will be happy in the future.

In Lao Zhao's office, "This is your labor fee. Air tickets and carriage fees are all included. It's 25,000. Just click on it. I'm following what the experts in the capital and magic city tell you."

"Is it appropriate?" Zhang Fan was a little hesitant. Who doesn't love money, but he has never received such an amount of money. Moreover, Ouyang's training in the past two years has left him with lingering fears.

"This is not a red envelope! It's not illegal. Haha, my silly brother, I can tell you haven't gone through the acupuncture point at first glance. That means there are few patients this time. If there are many patients, one patient will be divided among several patients. It’s not much money. And if it’s illegal, everyone in the world will be caught throwing knives. This is the highest price in the industry.”

Without going through the acupuncture point, if the other surgical directors of Chasu heard this, they would probably beat Zhao Jingjin to death. Damn it, the surgical operations in Chasu County and Township have been monopolized by this thing.

This is the difference. Counties and townships go to the acupoints and get one or two thousand if they are exhausted. How can there be so many.

After Zhang Fan heard this, he understood that Lao Zhao would not fool him anymore, and he couldn't fool him anymore. He would know it if he went out and asked around.

"I didn't do the surgery alone. You can take these ten thousand and give them to the brothers who are on stage. I won't be polite for the rest." Zhang Fan said and was about to give the money to Lao Zhao.

"Isn't this a slap in the face? You don't have any contact with me anymore. I know you are angry. You are definitely angry. Are you still thinking about what happened in the morning?

I'm also anxious. You have to understand me, brother. Five or six other people are guarding each other like wolves. I..."

"Look, am I such a stingy person? I understand, I really understand, I'm not angry at all, but you still have to keep the money. One is one, two is two."

The two struggled for a while, but in the end Lao Zhao didn't want it. He, the department director of a provincial hospital, didn't like this. What he liked was that Zhang Fan could win the experiment for him.

"Let's go to a more unique place for dinner tonight." After watching Zhang Fan take the money, Old Zhao continued.

"No, I got into trouble yesterday. My senior brother came to put out the fire for me today. I don't know what happened!"

"Hey, it's different to have a good teacher. I envy you so much. Don't worry, just your teacher's reputation, not to mention here, even hospitals across the country can almost do it." Old Zhao Du I'm almost jealous, "Why don't I have such an awesome teacher?"

Although it is an exaggeration, it may not be possible to travel across the country, but there is no problem at all in traveling to the northwest.

Lao Zhao escorted Zhang Fan out of the hospital, and just as he took out his phone to call Senior Brother Lu Ning, a call came in from the director of general surgery at Chasu Hospital.

"Director Zhang, where are you?"

"Okay, brother, I'm coming to the bird market. It's not like you don't know. Are you also coming to the bird market?"

"Haha, I'm not here. That's it. The director of the Third Department of Hepatobiliary Powder of the Affiliated Hospital wants to treat you to dinner. You can do it at your convenience."

"Not today, really not possible today, I have something else to do."

"Then it will be tomorrow. We have agreed, but we can't go back on our word. I have already promised, and you have to give me this face."

Just after hanging up the phone, a call came in from the director of the Department of Hepatobiliary Surgery at Chasu. For a while, Zhang Fan couldn't even make a phone call, and one dinner appointment came after another.

After finally hanging up the phone, Lu Ning called again, "Oh my god, it's become a hotline. I can't squeeze in. Is the operation finished? Is there no problem?"

"It's done, no problem."

"Well, let's come to the hotel to rest for a while and have dinner tonight. I'm afraid you'll agree to someone else's meal, so I'll be busy calling you."