To say that China's medical care is among the top in the world is a bit of an exaggeration. But after entering two thousand years, development has been quite rapid, especially after 2008, in the high-end medical field, it is like taking stimulants, and suddenly began to overtake others in a corner.
As far as the current level is concerned, some high-end medical technologies are also very powerful. In particular, some genetic engineering projects are similar to those in countries across the sea.
When a rooster dies, a rooster crows. As the great northern countries become increasingly unsuccessful, the countries surrounding China are becoming more and more dependent on China. The tea port is not about the overwhelming small commodities from Jiangsu and Zhejiang, nor about the temperate zone clothing, or the magic city cosmetics.
Just one Niaoshi pharmaceutical factory has made a fortune. Their medicines are sold in the mainland and cannot compete with mainland pharmaceutical companies. However, selling to neighboring countries is still very fierce.
Truckloads of medicines are sold at the port to neighboring countries. Moreover, qualified people in neighboring countries have also abandoned the big northern countries, and generally choose China for consumption and medical treatment.
Moreover, with the improvement of national development, the consumption of oil and natural gas in neighboring countries is increasing. Although many areas in neighboring countries are nominally the land of a certain country, they are actually the territories of some tribes and tribes, and the local government may not be able to speak easily.
China needs their natural gas and oil, it can be said that they need as much as they want, and their wealth has exploded like a balloon.
In the past, those who used to herd horses no longer rode horses. Instead, they drove herders to herd sheep, and the leaders of various local tribes were even more powerful. But if you have money, you will have money. Treating minor illnesses is not a big problem, but treating slightly more serious illnesses is no problem.
This time, the leader of a tribe near the border between China and the other two countries fell ill. In the early years, their place was, in Chinese terms, a poor place.
The altitude is high and the climate is cold. It is impossible to sleep in a tent at night without holding the lamb. Moreover, the people are tough, smuggling, and drug trafficking. Anyway, the American and Soviet weapons left over from history are enough for them to live on.
With the rise of China, the Chinese exploration team discovered a large amount of natural gas in this place, as well as some very scarce non-ferrous metals.
Then, China became more polite. In the past, it was the armed police who spoke, but now it is the RMB who speaks. In the end, the RMB still has more face and the effect is better.
Over the past ten years, they have become more and more trusting of China. This time when the leader fell ill, they directly turned to China's oil company.
The oil companies in the border areas were eager for them to come to their homes. They originally wanted the leaders to come to China for medical treatment, but due to some factors, the patients could not leave their settlements.
If the other party can't come, send someone somewhere.
Zhang Fan took the patient's test results handed over by the other party. It was a tumor in the center of the liver! "The tumor is not small!" Zhang Fan said as he stared at the MRI and CT.
"Zhang Yuan, are you sure about this operation? The other party is an important customer of ours. If you are not sure, it's best..." The boss of Frontier Oil looked at Zhang Fan and spoke.
To be honest, when Zhang Fan entered the office, he was a little worried. For such a young doctor, he had no hope. This customer is too important. Hundreds of millions of dollars in infrastructure projects have been spent. If it’s because of...
The other party's tone was neither polite nor rude, but it was slightly questioning. Zhang Fan didn't pay attention. He held the MRI and CT in his hand and looked at the title of the examination film. It was not in English.
"I can't guarantee anything without seeing the patient. I can only say that I have done this kind of surgery, and it is a complete resection. The patient recovered well after the operation. There is no recurrence or metastasis yet." Zhang Fan said I understand very well, I have experience with this kind of surgery.
"I'm a layman, so don't worry about what I say. This client is very important. Have you done a few surgeries like this? Are you sure there won't be any problems?..." What he said was distrust.
"Not necessarily. This is a tumor surgery, not an appendix surgery. No one is sure whether it will metastasize after the operation. All I can do is to do it as cleanly as possible. As for the rest, I'm sorry I can't guarantee it!"
Zhang Fan is a little unhappy. It doesn't matter that you don't trust me, but don't speak condescendingly. As a doctor, Zhang Fan patiently explained a few words.
Doctors are required to speak in this way in textbooks, and they cannot use definite language to cause ambiguity to patients or family members. Really, healthcare is not like any other industry.
Even with appendix surgery, there are many accidents. If a doctor pats his chest and says that this operation is absolutely guaranteed, either the doctor is drunk, or he is a liar with two swords.
After listening to Zhang Fan's words, the boss of Frontier Petroleum was a little angry. Even the director of the affiliated hospital was very polite to him. He felt that Zhang Fan didn't respect him too much. He used the analogy of appendicitis as if he was ignorant.
"Dr. Zhang, you need to pay attention. This client is very important to the country. Every word you say now must be held accountable."
As soon as he said this, the doctors present began to frown, including Zhang Fan.
"I'm sorry, I'm really not sure! Sorry, I've been undergoing surgery for a day and I'm a little tired. I'm going to have a rest." After saying that, Zhang Fan stood up and nodded to the director and several directors of the affiliated hospital before leaving. .
"This! This!" Perhaps the boss of the oil company paid too much attention to this customer. When he saw Zhang Fan patting his butt and leaving, his face turned blue. If it were one of his employees, he would probably have exploded.
"Mr. Wang, calm down, calm down. In fact, Zhang Yuan is right." The director of the affiliated hospital smiled and persuaded the blushing Mr. Wang.
"How come you're right? This is called irresponsible. Is this what the doctor said? He doesn't even dare to say how sure he is. I think his level is just like this! If his level is not good, his temper will be bad!" It is estimated that he has not had much contact with him. Doctor in hospital.
"Haha, let me be fair. This operation is actually similar to drilling a hole to find oil. Once the drill is drilled in, oil may come out, or oil may not come out. Even if you see the patient, no doctor can guarantee that it can be done. There will be no problems with the operation." The director of the affiliated hospital said it rightly.
"Hmph! There's something wrong with his attitude." After listening to the words of the director of the affiliated hospital, Mr. Wang's face became a little better, but he was still not very happy. Now that he has reached this position, even if he goes to Chasu City, the leaders of Chasu City must be polite. I called him Mr. Wang, but this little doctor said he wouldn’t give me face if he didn’t give me face. That was too much!
Zhang Fan was really tired after a day of surgery. People feel irritable when tired. Moreover, Mr. Wang is a bit aggressive. He opens his mouth to do the task, but shutting up is more important. He doesn't talk to others, so Zhang Fan doesn't want to pester him any more. After all, he is only a young man in his early twenties, and he is very systematic. It is fake to have no temper.
After leaving the office, he didn't take it seriously. "Zhang Yuan, Zhang Yuan! Don't be angry. I'll take you there where you are going." The director of the Department of Hepatobiliary Surgery saw Zhang Fan throw away and leave. He didn't stay long and hurriedly walked out of the office. Immediately afterwards, the director of the Fifth Department of Hepatobiliary Surgery also followed.
"It's okay, I'm not angry. You guys have been tired all day. Don't worry about me. I'll call my girlfriend and I'll take a taxi." Zhang Fan was too embarrassed to bother others.
"I'll give you a lift. It's just a matter of stepping on the accelerator." How could the director of the Second Hepatobiliary Department ask Zhang Fan to take a taxi, and since such a terrible thing happened, he had to give him a lift.
Zhang Fan had no choice but to contact Shao Hua first.
"Shao Hua, where are you?"
"I'm at the cake shop next to the hospital. Whatever you want to eat tonight, I'm almost full!"
"Haha, okay, I'll come find you." Zhang Fan hung up the phone and said to the two directors: "Thank you, there's no need to send me off. My girlfriend is at the cake shop next door. I won't bother the two directors. I Just walk over, it’s really…”
Before Zhang Fan finished speaking, the phone rang again. Zhang Fan picked it up and took a look.
The phone displayed: Dean Ouyang!
