381 Three strokes determine the country

Style: Romance Author: Zang FushengWords: 3599Update Time: 24/01/18 18:16:30
If we say that young people feel that Zhang Fan has no achievements and no reputation. The most important thing is that I feel that Zhang Fan should rely on his nepotism to stand on the stage to gain fame, so he is very unconvinced.

Young people are not convinced, but they dare not make trouble. For them, what is this place? It is a place where teachers and department directors are famous. Even if they feel uncomfortable, they can at most just say it quietly.

However, some doctors sitting in the middle and back row were not happy. "Why can you go up there, and why can you let me sit down below? The hospital director you have never heard of is still the general manager, why on earth, why are you standing as the chairman in front of so many colleagues? Speaking on stage is such a prestigious thing, why don’t you let me do it?”

When Zhang Fan came on stage, he originally wanted to introduce himself, but everyone else introduced him, so he was prepared to follow suit. As a result, there was a buzz down there, and many colleagues in the middle wanted to stand up.

"Hey! Everyone probably knows me. But why are everyone's expressions so serious!" Zhang Fan thought a little bit. To be honest, it is not easy to be recognized by peers in the medical industry. Because the venue is too big and the distance is too far. If the distance was even closer, Zhang Fan would probably be confused after hearing everyone's words.

Fortunately, Johnson & Johnson's emergency measures were also very effective, and it didn't take long for many doctors to come to the venue to provide corresponding support. Some beautiful ladies squatted beside the doctor and whispered something.

If we really go by reputation, quantity and quality of published papers, Zhang Fan is really reluctant to stand here.

However, this place is not a serious meeting of the Medical Association. They are just trying to sell goods. Zhang Fan is so awesome. Now that Wanziguo has taken the lead in intestinal endoscopy, the general manager of Johnson & Johnson's China region slammed the table in anger.

Therefore, this time they wanted to remove Zhang Fan on the spine and joints. Although Zhang Fan had no papers, no reputation, and was not a professor in any school, his surgery was too powerful.

This also illustrates one thing from one side. To truly understand who is good in the medical circle, it is often not the doctors, but these device manufacturers and pharmaceutical agents. It is not an exaggeration at all.

The beautiful little sister from Johnson & Johnson finally comforted the doctors with sweat. In fact, when it comes to routine orthopedic surgery, none of the doctors sitting here can be Zhang Fan's opponent.

Not only the golden retriever Chairman A, who travels around the world to show off and make money, but also the deputy director of Shuitanzi, no one is Zhang Fan's opponent in routine orthopedic surgery.

However, Zhang Fan's current weakness lies in diagnosis and cutting-edge research in medicine. This is his shortcoming.

Diagnosis is the accumulation of countless patients over countless years, and cutting-edge research is the result of real money.

The system can only train him on the treatment of known diseases, but not on diagnosis. Because orthopedics is only the first level, there is no forward-looking training in the system.

If we really rely on money, to be honest, if we don’t talk about anything else, the government’s tax revenue may not be able to support just a cutting-edge research in orthopedics. Therefore, a group of barefoot doctors in China have To catch up with the first group now is really incredible.

Everyone finally became quiet.

The people on the rostrum also began to ask each other about this.

"Who is this?" Several doctors in China asked each other.

"Who is this?" Golden Retriever and the doctor from Harbor asked each other.

"It looks familiar, but I can't remember it." The deputy director of Shuitanzi Hospital thought, rubbing his head.

In fact, he was not familiar with the person Zhang Fan, but the name Zhang Fan, because their chief director Zeng Jin said so.

At this time, Zhang Fan spoke.

"Dear teachers and colleagues. My name is Zhang Fan, and I am an orthopedic surgeon at Chasuren Hospital!"

To be honest, this is Zhang Fan's most confident self-introduction.

In the past, when he was in general surgery, outside his chest or outside his head, he really didn't dare to say it loudly. Every time he was asked by others, he had no choice but to coyly say that he was an orthopedic surgeon.

Really, Zhang Fan was embarrassed. He was a registered orthopedic surgeon, and he went to other people's stage to perform surgeries. It was really embarrassing, and he was often discovered and questioned by others!

Now I can finally say loudly, I am an orthopedic surgeon, and I am here to attend the meeting of the Orthopedic Association today.

When Zhang Fan started talking, those who were sleeping stopped sleeping. Because he couldn't go on stage to enjoy the glory, and he felt that he was no worse than anyone on the stage. Now it seemed that someone who was obviously worse than him appeared. He couldn't sleep anymore and stared at everyone. Eyes, you must see what this kid can say.

The young doctors were even more attentive and more serious than the previous ones. They thought that if they could find some mistakes and then stand up and point them out loudly, they would not only get praise from their teachers, but also get praise from their seniors. The admiration and envy of classmates are so beautiful to imagine.

Therefore, one is more serious than the other, and one is more concerned than the other.

Although Zhang Fan chose the same beginning as the previous ones to introduce himself.

But, he didn't brag. He thinks it's meaningless. If there is no system, he is just an ordinary doctor. With the system, he has honed his skills in the system. To be honest, if he is allowed to brag about how awesome he is, he will be ashamed!

Therefore, after introducing himself, Zhang Fan directly opened his notebook and pulled out the files he had prepared in the past few days.

A title appeared on the super large display screen behind him!

"A brief summary of orthopedic surgical techniques!"

When this title was typed, everyone was dumbfounded! Really, I wasn’t scared out of my mind, but I felt that the doctor on the stage, the so-called executive director, was so shameless! He takes himself too seriously.

In particular, some doctors sitting in the middle twisted their bodies and laughed with the people around them.

"Haha, what a joke. He is giving a summary of the surgery in front of us. Hey! I wonder how he will get off the stage if he is stopped by the eager students behind him later!"

"You can step down as you please. Anyway, no one knows the young dean of a small local hospital. There is nothing to be embarrassed about. Take a few photos of him standing on the stage. Maybe he will become the standing dean when he goes back." Now that I have become the dean, it is all routine operations, man, Johnson & Johnson has fallen!"

"Yes, you have fallen. What did you say you did! It's so shameless! Now, this person is so unscrupulous!" A deputy director with eyes that were like drooping eyes said angrily.

Why didn't he say this last night when he was drinking the 1982 Royal Salute with his little sister?

The main reason is that the hospital where Zhang Fan works is not famous. The doctors in the hospital have never been in the eyes of this foreign equipment dealer since ancient times, so no one understands it, and Zhang Fan certainly doesn't understand it either.

Who are the serious and awesome doctors who come to such a meeting to endorse Johnson & Johnson? They are all doctors who can’t make it.

Once Zhang Fan enters working mode, he doesn't care about the external environment at all.

He doesn't care about the excitement of everyone below, but he must tell what he has prepared.

These are all his own insights and conclusions while training in the system.

"Spine!" A three-dimensional spine appeared on the display screen, but for Zhang Fan, this spine could not accurately express the skills he had honed.

Pulling over a white writing board, I started to draw the dividing surfaces of the spine on the white writing board with my bare hands without using any tools.

When Zhang Fan opened the Department of Orthopedics, he didn't know how many such decomposition diagrams he drew on the straw paper. It can be said that the pen and the years were spent on drawing.

When Zhang Fan drew the first decomposition diagram on the writing board with his bare hands, the young doctors in the back row of the hall couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

The drawing was so standard, it was like rubbings on a writing board, and what surprised them most was that Zhang Fan's exploded diagram was more detailed than the one in the textbook.

Zhang Fan spent about ten minutes on three exploded views: front, side and sagittal.

In just these ten minutes, the young doctors in the back row were surprised at first, then slowly shocked, and finally, the smarter ones took out their mobile phones and said, Kaka! Just start taking photos.

I can only take pictures because Zhang Fan's paintings are too detailed and standard. The standard is so detailed that no one else can imitate it.

With one person taking the lead, others began to understand. Some even ran from the back row to the front desk of the venue, eager to post it on the writing board.

Some people even muttered in a low voice, "I'm going, why did I pick up a chipped apple? Why didn't I bring my SLR!"

The greasy doctor with swollen eye bags kept saying to another doctor next to him: "Tsk, what's the use of making beautiful paintings? Find two students from the Academy of Fine Arts, whose paintings are much prettier than him!"

He doesn't know the stuff, but the guy next to him does.

This person seemed not to have heard the words of the people around him. His eyes were fixed on the decomposition diagram of the spine, as if he was in a daze, and his eyes were fixed without moving.

"So that's it, that's it. It turns out that there is a tiny nerve here that is deflected by 39 degrees and exits the intervertebral foramen. Oh my god, why didn't I see this picture back then?"

Human anatomy, the basis of medicine. It can even be said to be the most basic subject.

It seems very simple.

In fact, it was not the case. Zhang Fan's uncle made a Chinese liver anatomy diagram, which was like the atomic bomb explosion in China and sent a mushroom cloud in the Chinese medical circle.

Why is everyone so shocked?

Because everyone is different, textbooks and even some old anatomy books such as the famous Knight, are actually the most common anatomical drawings.

And some subtle changes cannot be drawn at all.

Because this thing is slowly cut and described one by one from the specimen. A muscle, without hundreds of thousands of specimens, would not dare to draw a special mutated structure.

There are hundreds of thousands of specimens, and they are still specimens that have not been dead for a long time. To be honest, it is very difficult.

However, as medical treatment becomes more advanced, the more attention is paid to detail. If you cut off a mutated nerve that you don’t know about, the patient will suffer from inexplicable paroxysmal pain.

The doctor went crazy. He obviously followed the textbook surgery and performed it very carefully, but why did he have such obvious neuralgia?

It is because there are not a large number of specimens for them to summarize.

But Zhang Fan does, and he doesn't have any specimens in the system.

Therefore, when he drew out the nerves that were not described in textbooks bit by bit, the venue was completely boiling.

The foreigner from the Golden Retriever Kingdom directly raised his hands and grasped them with ten fingers, just like the grasping hands of Lord Wei's dragon, "Oh my god, how did he do it? Oh my God, he must be a devil from hell, my God! "

Three pictures!

After finishing the painting, Zhang Fan gently placed the pen on the podium and looked quietly at the venue below.

I originally wanted to quietly accept everyone's admiration, but I can finally feel proud in the subject I chose for money. I can finally pat my chest and say, I, Zhang Fan, don't only care about money.

As a result, a courageous and aggrieved female graduate student stood on the edge of the rostrum and whispered to Zhang Fan: "Teacher, teacher, teacher!"

Zhang Fan looked over with doubt.

The girl finally had the courage to say: "Can you step aside a little and let me take a picture? I can't take a picture in the sagittal plane." When she said this, the girl felt like she was going to cry.