The old man took it for granted that a young man who was so young, so outstanding, and could crush almost all the doctors of his generation should have been a god of learning when he was a student, and should be the favorite of teachers in various subjects.
The old man looked at Zhang Fan carefully. Although he was wearing a mask, the young man was still quite recognizable. Just the dark complexion on his forehead and the piercing eyes. How could such a student, such a student of theology, be so little bit different? There are no images?
The old man is quite puzzled!
"Haha, haha, your weight in the school is too great. There were too many students looking for you. I was just a little transparent at the time!" Zhang Fan was so embarrassed that he almost died.
"That's right. Listen to me. Graduates praise me as an old man. You old guys don't even have the vision of my students, and you still claim to be experts. Do you have the skills?"
There were several members of the academician committee, and the old man took the opportunity to mock them.
"What did you do a few years ago? Mr. Chen, you can't do this. Can you be reasonable? Why didn't you get results a few years ago? Can you blame us?
Besides, if you teach physiology, but he is a doctor outside the brain, does that have anything to do with you? "
They are all at the same level, and no one is afraid of the other. Come anyway, come and expose the old man.
This is just like the Chinese people after a disaster. Once the danger is over, these people don't even leave the house and start fighting each other. One looks down on the other.
Zhang Fan was so embarrassed that he couldn't even talk to him.
If it weren't for the fact that the old man was so famous in school, spoke unintelligible Mandarin, spoke incomprehensible homemade English, and had two sons in the family who were both academicians, Zhang Fan would never have known the old man.
When he was in school, he spent most of his time either selling instant noodles or wholesale instant noodles.
The big guys quarreled, and the other doctors acted as if they couldn't hear it. They all did their own things, even though the operation was successful.
But there are still many things to follow.
"Teachers, thank you so much for today. Without you, this operation would not have been successful. After the operation, I personally brought tea and water to all the teachers. Now, please rest outside. I would also like to trouble all the teachers to discuss the patient's postoperative care. Treatment options, you are the experts in this area.”
What Zhang Fan means is, okay, nothing will happen without you. If you want to quarrel, go quarrel outside, we still have things to do!
"Hey! This student of yours has a very similar style to you!" Yaxiang's professor chuckled.
"This is professional ethics! Have you ever been in the operating room?" Old Man Chen didn't show any weakness.
A group of people walked out of the operating room amid bickering. Really, none of these people are convinced. Although schools and hospitals are very different, professors who have reached this level can be said to have escaped the school's reputation.
For example, Mr. Chen, if he changes school to Zhongyong, Zhongyong will definitely be happy and give him a suite.
"Zhang Yuan, I feel like my level has improved! It's been less than two years, but now it's already impressive."
Lao Li smiled and started chatting with Zhang Fan. Because the patient's vital signs are now stable, preparations have begun to close the brain.
It can be said to be the final stage of the operation.
"Haha, Director Li, to be honest, I'm not particularly confident about this surgery, and I won't tell lies in front of a real person. This kind of surgery is not a routine operation, and its replicability is very poor.
If I were to perform the same surgery again, it might not be successful! "
Zhang Fan said seriously.
"Yes, today is already very dangerous. Before you came, we were all ready to go all the way into the brainstem. What is Dr. Zhang doing now?"
The leader of the expert team quite recognized Zhang Fan's level. Putting aside his scientific research level, as far as precise bleeding control and repair, it can be said that there is no one more stable than Zhang Fan in the whole country.
With such a high level of technology, how many patients would he need to practice on, and there must be good scientific research projects with so many patients.
"Oh, me, I've been dealing with some problems with my digestive tract recently."
When the leader of the expert group asked, Zhang Fan thought for a while. There really weren't any topics outside his head recently, but we can't be timid on such a high platform, right?
Therefore, I told you about the topic I recently studied with Maruko-Kuni.
"Oh? The lower gastrointestinal tract, is it about gastrointestinal bleeding after stroke? This is a bit..."
What the expert group means is that this topic seems to be very mature. Is he copying it? But it feels wrong. Isn’t it a waste of time to copy other people’s results at such a high level?
"Oh, no, it's a lower gastrointestinal tract tumor!"
"Uh!" The leader of the expert team almost couldn't hold his breath, "Aren't you out of your mind?"
Zhang Fan hasn't spoken yet.
Lao Li said: "Where is he? He is an orthopedic surgeon!"
The leader of the expert team was confused. The retractor in his hand actually shook.
An orthopedic doctor diagnosed a gastrointestinal tumor and then diagnosed a brainstem hemorrhage in Zhongyong?
"Haha, you two are really good at joking. The surgeon is not very good at it. You can't relax too much after the operation is successful, haha!"
The leader of the expert group thought what he said was funny, so he laughed first.
"Haha, it's true. He was hired by Mr. Lu as his teacher, but he ended up registering for orthopedics. When I went to the tea department, I thought this guy was a swindler!"
Zhang Fan was embarrassed. Back then, he was really cheating.
"Our hospital is a grassroots hospital. It does everything, everything is average, everything..."
Zhang Fan said politely.
When the leader of the expert team heard this, he understood in his heart, oh, this is a surgeon, no wonder he is not famous.
However, his surgical skills are really high, so he said politely: "Is your lower gastrointestinal tumor project difficult? If you need help, we are still nervous as scientific researchers, but we can still support you with instruments and equipment. I know it’s not easy to do scientific research in the west.”
"Oh, thank you, thank you."
Zhang Fan is very sincere.
"After the operation, I went to talk to the digestive teaching and research team to see if they have replaced the equipment recently. You won't have to pay for it. I will find a way to scrap the equipment. Although it was replaced, I will use basic equipment. Research is still possible.”
The leader of the expert team is well-intentioned. Although the equipment is mediocre equipment, these equipment are considered high-end even if they are placed in a not-so-rich provincial capital university, let alone a grassroots hospital.
Where is this place? It is the place with the richest scientific research funds in China.
"Uh..." Zhang Fan was a little hesitant. He meant well, and Zhang Fan couldn't say anything that would embarrass the other person.
The leader of the expert team held gauze and worked with Zhang Fan to suture, and said: "Don't underestimate these equipments, they are all 80% new. Although they are not the top in the world, they are still at the forefront."
"Professor, forget about the equipment. Can you introduce me to some researchers to support me?"
"Hiss..." the leader of the expert team took a breath, "You are quite wealthy! It seems you have a cooperative unit, Mizuki? They are not good at medical treatment!"
In an instant, the leader of the expert team began to despise Mizuki?
"No, it's a university in Maruko Country!" Zhang Fan didn't want to say it, to be honest he didn't want to say it.
None of the experts on the panel are joking and don’t understand.
Hearing this, he became curious, "Yes, Maruko Country's medical treatment is still unique. That university, their Waseda? It's famous enough, but their academic status is still not good."
How about I give you a link and you contact Zhongyong Digestion and let them take the lead and take you with them. You should also stop cooperating with Waseda. "
"Well, not only Waseda, but also..."
"Hey, Dr. Zhang can do it. I have many contacts. Are they all private universities in Wanzi Country?"
"No, at Jingdong University, as well as Kyoto University, Kyushu University, Hokkaido University, and Tohoku University, we have established a scientific research group on digestive tract tumors.
Because they have more patients with intestinal tumors, they take it very seriously and come to more schools! They brought all the instruments and equipment, but we have a few scientific researchers here, so we all rely on them! "
Zhang Fan smiled shyly.
There was no way to talk today. The leader of the expert team stared with eyes as big as a bull’s eye. After looking at them for a long time, he said sarcastically: “No wonder, no wonder, no wonder Dr. Zhang doesn’t like second-hand ones. Your equipment must be from China.” The most advanced in the country.
We haven’t changed it yet! "
Zhang Fan said in his heart: "It is estimated to be the most advanced in Asia!"
But you can't say these words. If you say them, it will be a show off.
The leader of the expert team stopped talking and lowered his head to sew. He was not shocked, but felt extremely weird.
The doctor of orthopedics, the disciple of a big boss, is now doing very popular brain surgeries. He is obviously a doctor from the frontier, and the institutions he can cooperate with are all the best universities in Asia.
What is this!
…
"Thank you for your hard work, everyone!" The chief stood guard at the door like a family member returning a gift.
The more you engage in technology, the more valuable it is to use technology.
Although the chief did not graduate from the medical department, he also came from a technical background, so he was very polite to these old experts.
"Chief, how about, how about the talents trained by our universities in the northwest? But now the government's support for us is too biased.
In particular, some expert groups are biased against our northwest. Personally, I don’t care, but we must provide support to our school, otherwise..."
Old Chentou seized the opportunity to whisper to the leader. Ouyang's eyes turned green. He had been waiting for a long time and talked for a long time, and soon it was his turn to finally award the award. Then a bad old man popped out and cut off his beard.
Can you do this?
Ouyang Mao exploded.
"Dr. Zhang Fan, he was not outstanding when he first graduated!" The chief originally smiled and listened to the old man's complaints. What can he do? As a chief, you still have to listen to the old man's complaints and smile.
When Ouyang spoke, Old Chen's expression changed. He turned to Ouyang and said, "Who are you? You don't understand. You can't talk nonsense."
"Haha, I am the president of Chasu Hospital, and Zhang Fan is the vice president. Zhang Fan was indeed very ordinary when he graduated, but Dr. Zhang Fan can endure hardships.
Our hospital did not hesitate to vigorously cultivate him, first going to Jade Bird for further study, then to Magic City, and even contacted the Royal Hospital in Mishima. If Dr. Zhang Fan had not been charged with an important scientific research project, the experts from Maruko Country would not let Zhang Fan go out.
Now Dr. Zhang has gone abroad for further study. These are all cultivated by our hospital and our government at all costs. "
Ouyang was nine-point true and one-point false. Anyway, he couldn't let anyone cut him off now. As he spoke, he looked at Zhang Fan on the monitor. I muttered in my heart, "My young master, you should come out quickly. You must not let such a good opportunity go!"
