After eating, the operation began immediately. There could be no delay. The patient was probably starving, so Zhang Fan continued the operation.
Let’s not talk about medicine, internists and Chinese medicine, because for these two types of doctors, as long as you want to be an ordinary doctor, you can do it as long as you pass the medical examination. It’s very simple.
But you want to be an expert, not a bricklayer. It's not just a practicing certificate that can go away. There are so many things you need to have, including a good liver, a mentality that can settle down, and a good platform. You can’t do without any of these things.
As for a surgeon, if he wants to become a high-end surgeon, he not only needs the previous conditions, but also a very important thing, that is talent!
When it comes to talent, Zhang Fan is just an ordinary person. If there had not been a system that created a system that allowed him to remove the liver anytime, anywhere and improve his physical fitness, he would probably be just an ordinary doctor, less than 50 or 60 years old, and he probably would not be able to achieve what he has achieved now. Because surgery is too particular about talent.
Zhang Fan has a super liver, work hard and seize all the time to remove the liver. The benefits of this liver are now also reflected. Many points that are confusing in knowledge may suddenly become clear when your liver reaches a certain level. It was as if something had suddenly dawned on me.
Zhang Fan is like this now. In the past, the organizational structure and human anatomy in his mind were purely trained by the system. It's like being stuffed into something. It used to be a structure in the mind, and it was just a slide at most.
Although it is familiar and skilled, it is not flexible, as if it is not my own. As a result, while undergoing this operation, Zhang Fan suddenly seemed to feel that what he was seeing was too simple.
Just like doing a math problem, I seem to understand it all of a sudden.
This anatomy, this blood vessel, and this tumor seem to be much clearer than before, and the image in my mind is also very flexible, just like a Rubik's Cube in the hands of a Rubik's Cube master. If you turn it around, you can return to the original point.
It turns out that to treat this kind of tumor, a tumor that rubs blood vessels, Zhang Fan was holding a scalpel that was almost weightless, but it was like holding an eighty-meter-long sword. Almost all the strength of his body was trying to control it and improve his ability. Accuracy.
Now, I am enlightened, figured out, and enlightened. It can really be said that I feel at ease. A heavy sword has no edge, and a great skill has no workmanship. When technology begins to change quantitatively and qualitatively, all the difficulties and questions in the past are like a piece of tissue paper, broken!
With the sudden clarity and understanding of his thoughts, Zhang Fan's surgical method and speed became different. In the past, Zhang Fan tried not to pursue speed, just for the sake of a stable word and a safe word.
But now that I have become more transparent, even if I don’t pursue time, my speed is automatically faster. It’s like driving a bicycle before and now driving a car. Although they are both cars, the way of driving is different!
The director of the Department of Hepatobiliary and Biology's fifth department had his hair blowing up. He watched Zhang Fan quickly cut into the tumor. With one cut, he could see that the existing blood vessels were either lighter-colored meridians or redder-colored arteries. , appeared in front of Zhang Fan's scalpel.
"Why is the speed so fast? Is he hungry and anxious to go to the bathroom?" At this time, I used a more fashionable saying: He didn't dare to ask, he didn't dare to say, he could only look at Zhang Fan with a knife. Faster than a knife. It was like a knife being cut on his body. His heart would beat rapidly once the knife was cut.
Zhang Fan, who has clear thoughts, has a clearer understanding of the liver, where the knife can reach, how hard it can reach, and how hard it can be used.
This state is so comfortable and refreshing. Zhang Fan actually got excited by having surgery. In the past, he did surgery for the sake of surgery. He said it was fun and also to increase the experience value of the system. In order to live a better life and to live a better life for my family.
In the past, when I had surgery, I felt like I was forcing myself. But it's different now. This kind of post-transparency surgery can definitely make Zhang Fan feel happy, a so-called pleasure.
He was very happy, but his assistants were too weak. Each stab was more dangerous than the last, and they didn't dare to say anything, for fear that the next stab would rupture their blood vessels.
The director of the Fifth Department of Hepatobiliary Surgery originally wanted to see more of Zhang Fan's techniques and pay more attention, so that he could get started earlier. But at this time, how could I care? If I were to distract myself even a little bit, I wouldn't be able to keep up with Zhang Fan's rhythm.
Zhang Fan performed the morning surgery for more than four hours. After the surgery, he said he was not tired. But in the afternoon surgery, after entering the liver, Zhang Fan had a clear idea, and the operation time was shortened exponentially, and it ended at one o'clock in two hours.
It takes a quick time, and the damage is smaller than the morning surgery. There is almost no bleeding from the wound. "That's awesome!" The director of the Fifth Department of Hepatobiliary Surgery shouted out regardless of his identity.
The tension during the operation, the terrifying heartbeat, and the perfection after the operation made him feel very happy as an assistant. From super nervous to extremely refreshing, so comfortable.
I feel comfortable and refreshed, but what remains is deep helplessness and admiration. Zhang Fan felt very comfortable as his thoughts escalated, but what he brought to others was a blow.
The directors of the Department of Hepatobiliary Surgery saw Zhang Fan's surgery through the Department of Education. Although they felt that the surgery was difficult, they seemed to be able to perform at Zhang Fan's level if they practiced on their own.
But now, the director of the fifth department of hepatobiliary and biliary tract is also very sophisticated. He knows that this technology can only be looked up to, but he does not dare to expect any extravagant pursuit.
"Yuan Zhang, it seems that the surgical procedure in the afternoon is different from that in the morning, and the damage is smaller, but the difficulty is also much higher. I, this..." Zhang Fan, the director of the fifth department of hepatobiliary surgery, hesitated as he finished the operation. , speaking vaguely.
"It's okay, Director Chen. If you have anything to say, just say it." Zhang Fan was happy, very happy, and his tone changed from the tired state before, with a little joy.
"Haha, Zhang Yuan, your skills are probably nowhere to be found in the entire northwest medical circle." He praised him first, and then continued: "However, the number of patients is too huge. In the past, we could only treat patients with conservative treatment. Treatment, to put it bluntly, is actually waiting for death. Waiting for the harvest of death.
Can you, can you improve the surgery to make it simpler and more popular? If it were to follow your approach, I'm not exaggerating, it would probably be too difficult to promote. "
The director of the Fifth Department of Hepatobiliary Surgery looked at Zhang Fan's face and said through gritted teeth that he was worried about the doctor's anger if he said to his face that a doctor's surgery had no future.
Zhang Fan was finishing up, but after listening to the other party's words, "It seems to make sense! How can we improve it?" He was thinking about things in his mind, but his hands were slow.
Zhang Fan didn't speak, and his hands began to slow down. The director of the Fifth Department of Hepatobiliary Medicine felt that Zhang Fan had excluded him from this small study circle.
Unexpectedly, after a few minutes, he asked, "What do you think needs improvement?" Zhang Fan thought and thought about it, but his words were emotionless and flat.
But to stop in the other person's ears is to question, or...
"That's what I said. After saying that, there is probably no way to change the operation you performed." If there was only one hepatobiliary surgery department and he was the director, he would not be afraid at all, but he is not the only one in the hepatobiliary surgery department! And he's not even a top-ranked director.
"No, you are right. Surgery needs to be popularized. The technique that only one person can master is a small trick. There is no way to improve one or two machines. If you admit more patients, we will slowly study together." Zhang Fanruo said. Said what he was thinking about.
Director Chen of the Department of Hepatobiliary and Gallbladder 5th Department was about to jump to his feet. He didn't know if Zhang Fan was performing this surgery to show off his skills, but what he knew was that Zhang Fan's surgery was so awesome that he couldn't keep up with it.
Now that Zhang Fan is willing to lead him to make improvements, can he not be happy? As long as he takes this hand off, he will definitely have a place in the hepatobiliary department of China.
"Okay, okay, thank you Zhang Yuan, thank you Zhang Yuan! Thank you so much, thank you so much. I will definitely find a way to admit more patients." The old man in his forties was very excited. If it weren't for the operating room, he would probably He can pick up Zhang Fan and spin him around.
After getting out of the operating room, Zhang Fan had just taken off his gloves. Director Chen from the Department of Hepatobiliary Surgery hurried over to help Zhang Fan take off his clothes. "Yuan Zhang, come here and let me help you. Just sit down and rest for a while. Xiao Wang, go and give me some help." Zhang Yuan poured a glass of water, I ate a lot of KFC at noon, I must be thirsty by now."
"Thank you, it's okay." Zhang Fan couldn't help but do it himself. Director Chen wanted to wash his hands for Zhang Fan. Everyone brought the water over, and the doctor who brought the water had also performed surgery. He looked at Zhang Fan expectantly, his eyes watery!
In the end, I was still disappointed. Zhang Fan didn't say: "If you also come to participate." "It seems that we need to hug the director's thighs first. Zhang Yuan's legs are too thick and I can't hug him!"
"Let's take a look at the patient numbers." As soon as Zhang Fan finished speaking, the director of the Department of Hepatobiliary Surgery also came in.
"Zhang Yuan, it's amazing, it's really amazing! I have already contacted a patient from the mainland, and I will go to the Bird Market next week to improve this technique. Just relying on the patients from our frontier areas is not enough. of."
He had a good relationship with the head nurse in the operating room. When Zhang Fan wanted to talk about the improved surgery, the head nurse took the time to call Director Li of the Hepatobiliary Department.
There is a reason why this person is successful, not for nothing. Director Li of the Hepatobiliary Department II is very good at life, and his patients are ranked higher than those of the Director of the Hepatobiliary Department Fifth. And there is someone who can inquire about information for him, which is also an advantage.
"Really? There is no good relationship. If there are too many patients, it is estimated that they can be successfully cured sooner." Zhang Fan was also happy when he heard this.
The director of the Fifth Department of Hepatobiliary Surgery was almost dumbfounded: NND, you are everywhere.
"I'll contact you too, I'll contact you too." Where there is comparison, there is competition, and the director of the fifth department of hepatobiliary and biliary tract also hurriedly expressed his stance.
"Don't worry, let's go check on the patients who have undergone surgery first. Is the ICU of your hospital easy to enter?" Zhang Fan asked casually. The operating department and the ICU are not the same system. Sometimes, not at a specific time, the ICU is Not allowed in.
"Convenient, convenient, why is it inconvenient? Zhang Yuan, please take a rest first, and then we will go to the ICU."
"Let's go when it's convenient. No need to rest. I'm not tired."
"Hi, you are in such good health. You are not tired at all for such a fast-paced surgery. I am so tired that I can hardly stand." The director of the fifth department of hepatobiliary and biliary tract said flatteringly.
"How about, Director Chen, you take a rest while Zhang Yuan and I go over and take a look."
"Haha!" sneered, if Zhang Fan hadn't been there, the two of them would probably have fought. A reform of tumor surgery has so many benefits. It would be strange if we don’t work hard.
"The protein is a bit low." Zhang Fan said a little worried.
"The family members have been asked to buy it." The doctor in charge of the bed quickly stood up and said.
Zhang Fan didn't bite. There was nothing he could do about this matter. The operation was successful, but the medicine cannot keep up, what can I do?
"It's okay. I'll call the director now. The hospital has a few bottles of albumin reserved for the director's special approval. They can be used for him now." As he spoke, the director of the Hepatobiliary and Hepatobiliary Department took out his phone and called The phone calls started.
After reading the patient numbers, I comforted the family members of the patients. Zhang Fan was about to go back to the hotel to rest.
"Zhang Yuan, let's go to a place to eat."
"It's only what time. Let me go back to the hotel and take a rest." Zhang Fan said in confusion.
"No, Zhang Yuan, the facilities in that place are very complete. Just listen to me." Without any explanation, Director Chen of the Department of Hepatobiliary and Gallbladder 5 pulled Zhang Fan away.
Of course, the director of the Department of Hepatobiliary and Biliary Diseases was also absent. Before leaving, he whispered to the doctor in the department: "Go to my house, find my wife, and do as I say, and pick up the wine buried in my father's yard. Then I will call you and you can bring it over." "
Director Chen from the Department of Hepatobiliary Surgery drove his car through the streets and stopped at a very busy pedestrian street. "Zhang Yuan, cars can't get in here, let's take a few steps."
"Okay!" Zhang Fan nodded. After all, it is the capital of a province and is still very prosperous. Walking through the streets and alleys, amidst the bustling scene, the three of them came to the street behind a pedestrian street.
Director Chen from the Department of Hepatobiliary and Gallbladder Surgery took Zhang Fan to a small courtyard located between Gaoluo Buildings. If this yard were placed anywhere else, it would be nothing special.
But looking at the high-rise buildings around it, this yard shows its awesomeness. To be able to keep such a large place in such a prosperous place, it seems that the boss is not an ordinary person.
The vermilion door was covered with golden buns, and two things like gold iron rings were hung at the door. Zhang Fan didn't know what this thing was called, but he knew that adding this thing to a wooden door shouldn't be cheap.
"Bang! Bang!" Zhang Fan watched Director Chen slam the door with all his strength, worried that the owner would come out to ask for compensation. The door opened, and a very beautiful girl was wearing a dress that was called a cheongsam but not a cheongsam.
"Hello, I called Mr. Chen."
"Come in quickly, Mr. Chen has given instructions." The girl said with a smile.
"Zhang Yuan, please!"
"Please! Please! Please!" The yard occupies a large area. Zhang Fan estimated it to be at least five or six acres. There is a rockery at the entrance. You can't see the buildings inside from the door. The rockery directly blocks people's sight.
