The humerus surgery only took about forty minutes from the time Zhang Fan entered the operating room to the time he left the operating room. If it hadn't been for Xue (a) Fei, it would have been much earlier.
But the situation in the operating room has long spread over the entire foreign-related hospital.
"Director, I have found out clearly that Mr. Zhang who came from the west is the dean's junior brother." His subordinates could not grasp the mind of the department director, so Zhang Fan became Mr. Zhang.
"The person who came here is evil!" The director of cardiothoracic surgery, the second largest foreign-related department, sat in his office with a frown on his face.
"Director, although he is an ancestral disciple, they are hepatobiliary surgery doctors, so we are not afraid of him.
Moreover, even if I were asked to undergo orthopedic surgery, I would probably be able to do it! "The subordinate comforted his director.
"Stop talking nonsense. Yes, you may be able to do orthopedics, but what can you do better than Jiang Datou?" The director of cardiothoracic surgery glanced sideways at his subordinates.
Director Jiang had just returned from Mishima. When he entered the operating room for the first time, he didn't have a suitable hat at all. Mainly because his head was so big, so in private, he was called this nickname.
"We are a cardiothoracic surgeon. A grassroots doctor can perform several surgeries.
There are probably a lot of car accidents in the west, and it’s understandable that he’s a good orthopedic surgeon. Just like liver hydatid, the best doctors in China are almost always either on the grasslands or on the plateau.
As for cardiothoracic surgery, take a look at how many doctors originally applied for the associate-senior professional title of cardiothoracic surgery, but when they reach the level of director, how many of them change jobs and change departments.
This is a grassroots hospital. Let alone establishing a cardiothoracic surgery department, it probably doesn't even have the level of a cardiothoracic surgery department. "
"Hey! You underestimate me. I just made a phone call with the director of orthopedics in Shui Jarzi. In his words, Zhang Fan is an all-rounder. He was afraid that I wouldn't believe him, so he asked me to ask the director of Zhongyong's Department of Chemistry.
The director of Zhongyong Cardiothoracic Surgery did not say much, and just said that in terms of surgical procedures alone, Zhang Fan was the most powerful doctor he had ever seen! "
Having become the director of foreign affairs in Shanghai Magic City, his connections in the medical circle should not be underestimated.
"So awesome?"
"Yeah, it came out of nowhere and was picked up by Lao Li!
Why don't you just stay in the border area? Even if you come here to make a name for yourself, there are so many top hospitals in the city. If you want to make a name for yourself, go to those hospitals. Why are you going to foreign countries? "
The director of the cardiothoracic surgery department rarely uttered a foul language, but the words contained endless resentment, which was sour.
It's like the other person picks out the weak persimmons, but I am the persimmon that is picked out by others.
It was as if he was a sheep thief who hid in the sheepfold. As a result, the owner got drunk and took the sheep to vent his anger. He also picked on him, the fake sheep who was hidden deepest in the sheepfold, to vent his anger. He really wanted to say, "Change the sheep." No? No?
"What should I do? Director, the operation in the emergency center is probably going to be over soon. Maybe the director will bring this dragon to our department later."
A hospital can be as small as a health center in a township or as large as a ministerial hospital. Every time the hospital director comes to power, he can't stand up to the huge inpatient building without a flash of sword.
It was originally a foreign-related event during the Warring States Period, but now it was about to become so popular that Lao Li couldn't get off the stage.
As a result, Lao Li came with his junior brother, and a junior brother with a big bloody mouth came, as if he was about to devour them.
Since it is medical, everyone relies on medical technology to challenge. If a dean cannot suppress the director below, the consequence will be that he cannot control the development of the hospital.
The directors of various departments would directly skip the dean and say, "Him! Forget it, there's a patient here, and he can't even send his subordinates to deal with it."
And when the director is able to convince the public, but you are disobedient, fine, I will directly stop your surgery. If you don’t want to do it, I have enough people to do the surgery.
Zhang Fan's senior brother has not been in office very long, and the directors under him have not yet been subdued. They are now at a point where if they cannot be subdued, there will be nothing they can do in the future.
But now, as long as Zhang Fan shows up in the foreign-related building, Zhang Fan's senior brother seems to have a nuclear weapon. If you don't obey, I will stop your operation. I have people, and you can't make it difficult for me. As long as you can't take it, I can take it. make you.
It's such a simple truth. Moreover, in the medical system, it is most appropriate to rely on technology to suppress the opponent. Sometimes relying on orders from superiors may not be effective.
If your skills are not good enough, and several department directors work in tandem to take leave at the same time, your hospital will be closed down.
Moreover, medical treatment is a world where failure is inevitable. The more top-notch doctors are, the less likely they are to fail. Therefore, experts from the same discipline are rarely invited to perform surgeries together.
"In this case, hurry up and go to the hospital office to apply. There is an emergency patient number and the surgery must be done immediately. The director's signature is required. Go quickly. I don't think Lao Li will be able to do everything."
In the past, it was the director who had the final say as to whether the surgery would require the dean's signature, but now this is considered a sign of resignation from the cardiothoracic surgery department.
He will now remember that he will be better off in the future! Because Dean Li has a hammer in his hand, a hammer that can break his head.
Holding the application form for cardiothoracic surgery, Zhang Fan's senior brother couldn't close his mouth with joy.
What is pride, this is pride, what is comfort, this is comfort.
agree! The signatures were signed more freely than usual, and the form could no longer contain his consent.
"Your director has emergency surgery, so go ahead and do it. I heard that there is a star patient in your department who has bullae?"
"Well, I was originally going to perform this surgery on someone today, but isn't this an emergency?"
"Okay, your director will go to the emergency room, and the others will go to do the bullae surgery with Zhang Yuan. After all, he is also a public figure, so we can't neglect him."
"Okay Dean!"
The director of the cardiothoracic surgery department took the dean's signature and wanted to tear it into pieces, but he didn't dare.
"Director, the dean has given us face."
"Well, go ahead, arrange the surgery, and be polite."
"Okay, okay." The subordinate left the office.
The director sitting on the executive chair felt uncomfortable, "Why don't I have a junior brother like this?"
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At the Foreign Emergency Center, Lao Jiang found the director, and it was said that the two had a tacit understanding.
Xue (a) Fei underwent another operation immediately after the operation. Zhao Zipeng, who had come to study in Chasu, finished his operation and saw that Xue (a) Fei had another operation.
He asked out of curiosity: "Director Xue, you don't want to take a break either." He knew Xue (a) Fei very well. He used to work overtime at Tea Su, talking about labor laws and human rights.
However, she will definitely be the director of the Tea Su Emergency Center in the future, and I will have to build a relationship with them in the future. If I want to do more surgeries and achieve good results, I will have to build a relationship with them.
Coming to the Magic City this time is a good opportunity. Zhang Yuan is too tall for him to touch, but Xue (a) Fei is very suitable.
One year of work experience has also made the young man who knew love grow up.
Being a stranger in a foreign land, Zhao Zipeng deliberately made friends and the relationship between the two quickly became closer.
"Hey, why am I working so hard all of a sudden?"
"Oh!" Zhao Zipeng couldn't answer the question. What flattery? But no matter how much he boasts, Zhang Fan is like the sun, hanging wherever he goes.
"The same goes for you. Now that you have entered Zhang Yuan's eyes, just work harder. This may be the only chance for us to be awesome in the future. After all, we are doctors in a small frontier place and we don't have many opportunities."
"Yes. Brother Xue, I understand." Zhao Zipeng dragged his sore legs back to the operating room. He suddenly didn't want to rest.
"He can even quit mahjong, don't I have any ambition? I also want to be like Zhang Yuan, like the brilliance of the sun and the moon.
Even if I can't become the radiance of the sun and the moon, I will definitely become an excellent chrysanthemum protector ambassador and let the chrysanthemums bloom happily. "
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Cardiothoracic Surgery, Zhang Fan is here. The manager of Medtronic clings to his hard-won position. If the manager of Johnson & Johnson still shamelessly enters the operating room today, even if he breaks the pot, he will not be able to let them take down Zhang Fan in the cardiothoracic surgery department.
"Zhang Yuan, how do you perform this operation?" The deputy director of the Thoracic Surgery Department personally came on stage to be Zhang Fan's assistant.
All the people in the operating room were very respectful towards Zhang Fan. They were not just people on the top, they respected Zhang Fan's skills.
I was able to beat Director Jiang from the Department of Orthopedics from Mishima into submission, and now I am standing on the operating table of the cardiothoracic surgery department. Really, not everyone has this skill and level.
"Thoracoscopic resection." Zhang Fan nodded.
"Okay! Zhang Yuan, we are starting to prepare. Please take a rest."
"OK."
The manager of Johnson & Johnson was standing at the gate of the hospital. He was so anxious that the corners of his mouth were blistering, "Why haven't you come yet? Why haven't you come yet." He was waiting for the company's engineer.
"Manager Chen, why didn't you go to the operating room while you were here? How is Zhang Yuan's level?" GE's business manager came to find out.
"Oh, I'm leaving right away. It's hard to say what the level is. I think it's a bit exaggerated. I'll go to the company now to report to the head office."
Anyway, there were only two people, and there was no third person, so he was not afraid that these words would reach Zhang Fan's ears.
"Oh, so that's it!" GE's manager was immediately confused.
"You don't like Zhang Yuan's orthopedics department, so leave it to me! Don't worry, I will give it to you sincerely."
GE's business manager deliberately said that anyone who could be a business manager in the medical circle of Shanghai would have been eliminated long ago.
"How dare you!" Johnson & Johnson's manager's hair stood up.
"Haha, show off!" After saying that, the GE manager left, leaving the Johnson & Johnson manager's sight.
He immediately called the company and said, "Raise your evaluation of Zhang Fan!"
"It's already the evaluation of the director of a large tertiary-A hospital! If something goes wrong, you have to think clearly about the consequences. Your position is earned by years of hard work."
"I've thought it through, I insist!" Thinking of the bubbles at the corner of the Johnson & Johnson manager's mouth, he understood very well that no one had really paid attention to Zhang Fan's power.
