When Zhang Fan was on stage, some people were jealous and some were envious, but most of them were probably envious people. In an industry that relies on craftsmanship, there are too many other people's children, and everyone's mentality has been tempered.
But when Mr. Lu waved gently, Zhang Fan bent down and ran to Mr. Lu, but all the people in the meeting just watched helplessly as Zhang Fan ran over and was pulled by Mr. Lu. , pulled her affectionately and squatted in front of them.
Originally, Zhang Fan was not willing to squat in front of the old man. He was a little embarrassed, and a little embarrassed to be too close to him, and in full view of everyone.
After all, although he has been called Old Disciple Lu for almost two years, it is just a title.
But Mr. Lu seemed to have read through his thoughts. He gently held his hand and exerted force downwards. Zhang Fan was unwilling to reject the kind old man in front of him, so he had to squat down and follow the old man's force. in front of him.
"You silly boy, the true god of middle lobe tumors of the liver is here, and he is also your uncle. Why don't you ask for more advice?"
Zhang Fan just squatted down, and when Mr. Lu asked this question, he almost couldn't squat anymore. It's not like his trousers were tight!
Before Zhang Fan could speak, Mr. Lu spoke again.
"However, it's not too late now. Get closer to your senior uncle more often in the future. As your host tonight, how will you arrange for us and your senior brothers?"
The old man's few words brought Zhang Fan's distant heart closer. Zhang Fan felt the old man's dehydrated hands and said slowly: "I will make arrangements now."
"Hey! If I didn't say anything, this stupid boy might not be ready yet." Mr. Lu said to Mr. Wu with a smile.
Zhang Fan lowered his head in embarrassment, he was really not prepared.
"Your master, I have praised you to the heavens. I think you are just average. You have to observe." Mr. Wu smiled kindly, but he was also very kind with a sullen face. He looked like a Buddhist disciple of thousands of families.
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"Look at him, he looks like a pug with his tail wagging!" The two old men are too dazzling. They are the leaders of Huaguo's liver and gallbladder. In the field of Huaguo's liver and gallbladder, it is impossible not to be dazzling.
What does leader mean? For example, a department has a director and a deputy director. Only when the director's achievements are recognized by others will he be given the title of leader.
A department is like this, and a subject is actually similar.
"Well, it looks like a pug!" A doctor sitting in the room said to another doctor.
Zhang Fan squatted in front of the two old men, but the two old men were talking and laughing as if they were their own nephews. Moreover, Mr. Lu was holding Zhang Fan's hand, which was so envious.
According to Zhang Fan's age, he could actually act coquettishly in front of these two people, but Zhang Fan couldn't do it. If he really did it, he would probably make people jealous to death.
"But why do I feel like I want to take his place!"
"Yeah, I'm quite the pug too!"
This is so sad to say, it really makes the listener sad and the listener in tears.
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"Teacher, Mr. Wu, what would you like to eat tonight?"
"It doesn't matter what you eat, just find a place with a better environment for everyone to get together."
"Yes, I think you should call him master!" Mr. Wu said with a smile.
"Haha!" Mr. Lu grabbed Zhang Fan with dry hands and looked at Zhang Fan with a smile.
Zhang Fan's heart was beating like a deer. Of course he knew the difference between a teacher and a master, but he didn't expect, really didn't expect, that on this occasion, at this time, he would be recognized by Elder Wu and Elder Lu.
"Master!"
"Why!"
"Ha ha!"
After a while, everyone in the room knew, "He has entered the door and has truly become an ancestor's disciple."
"This time, he is even more awesome. He has roots and legs."
Everyone knows the difference between a student and an apprentice.
"It seems that Mr. Lu really stood up for him!"
Ordinary doctors are envious, and so are the masters sitting around Mr. Lu and Mr. Wu.
Every industry requires metabolism, and finding a good disciple is no less than finding gold in the sand.
"Old man Lu is so lucky, he can find even the horns!"
The first day of the meeting of the Hepatobiliary Society has ended, and the organizing committee has specially reserved a hotel restaurant.
However, there was no officially organized banquet on the first day. Those who ate at the hotel designated by the organizing committee were ordinary doctors.
Zhang Fan went to prepare the place as soon as Mr. Lu finished speaking. Although he was not familiar with Bird Market, he knew a lot of local snakes in this place.
Moreover, Zhang Fan also knows someone who specializes in food and drink, Boss Chen of Niaoshi Red Wine. Of course, there were some sponsors who wanted to arrange for Zhang Fan, but he rejected them.
Lao Chen treated Zhang Fan just like he treated his VIP customers, and when he heard that Zhang Fan was looking for a place to receive guests. Without saying a word, he sent his secretary to help Zhang Fan.
The winery was located in a park in Bird City. Lao Chen actually built a small courtyard. It was said that he used it to store wine, but Zhang Fan looked a bit dissimilar.
The yard is not big, but the tidying up is very high-end. As soon as you enter the door, there is a large dark green stone, which looks like it weighs about ten tons.
There is also a glass greenhouse on the rockery, along the corridor, and in the northwest corner of the yard, which is full of all kinds of colorful flowers.
As a wine boss, there is no shortage of wine. Twenty disciples of Mr. Lu, Mr. Wu and others gathered together.
It's a pity that this is a group of surgeons, and a group of well-known surgeons, especially those who deal with liver and gallbladder disease, so there are not many people who are good drinkers, and they only taste it lightly.
The dishes are also typical frontier dishes, but Lao Chen specially asked someone to bring a few cold-water fish, which was quite a hit.
Zhang Fan once again served his senior fellow apprentices.
"Your surgery is wonderful. In terms of precision, according to your current level, you can dominate this area!" They are all family members, so the atmosphere is very relaxed. The old man has an average appetite. After eating a few bites, Mr. Lu Let Mr. Wu comment on Zhang Fan's surgery.
"However, you must remember that skill and technology must be combined. Without skill, you cannot see the road ahead clearly. When I was young, I also believed that there was no tumor that could not be cut with a scalpel.
But as I get older, I feel more and more how arrogant I was back then.
But without skills, everything is just talk. Therefore, when you are honing your skills, you must think about studying this one, and don't focus on one thing and lose the other.
Haha, but don’t be rigidly dogmatic. For example, today’s surgery was very good. You already have something of your own technically. "
After Mr. Wu finished speaking, he looked at Mr. Lu. Mr. Lu nodded, and then said: "These are some things I have studied recently. You can take a look at it when you are free. Don't be anxious and try it slowly."
Mr. Lu was also very conflicted. He wanted Zhang Fan to become a super doctor who combined academic and clinical skills. But he knew that this disciple really had a lot of knowledge.
