Not long after, Deputy Director Li of Shuitanzi received more and more text messages on his phone.
"I don't know, Zhang Fan has never heard of Chasu! When did he come to Sanchuan? I haven't seen him for a long time!" This is his classmate at Sanchuan Orthopedics.
Many people don't know. He didn't care at this time. Now he just waits for his chief director to send the signal for a general attack. As for Zhang Fan, it doesn't matter!
Isn't he just the executive director of a small hospital? He doesn't even blink.
As a result, in the end, a classmate who was doing general education in Shanghai sent a message back, "You are talking about Cha Su Zhang Yuan, Zhang Fan. He studied under Mr. Lu from Jade Bird, who was Mr. Qiu's disciple at Jade Bird, Academician Lu.
Zhang Yuan can also be regarded as a disciple of the Qiu sect. He is very good at liver and gallbladder surgeries. He is expected to be better than others. Mr. Wu from Fangdong, the magical capital, especially admires him! "
Other experts on the rostrum also received inquiries from their mobile phones. Several people looked at each other and saw different thoughts in each other's eyes. Yes, they just couldn't figure it out.
Damn it, is there a general surgeon on the stage? Are we letting general surgery doctors scare us?
Looking at the messages sent by my classmates on my phone, I thought, "What and what are these!"
As for Mr. Lu and Mr. Wu, Director Li doesn't care, since he is not a general surgeon anyway.
After reading the message, he looked up at Zhang Fan. He was particularly puzzled, "Is this young man mentally ill?"
Just when he was wondering if there was anything wrong with Zhang Fan's mind, the message from his chief director came. Director Li quickly opened the text message on his mobile phone.
A text message from Lao Zhao, director of Shuitanzi Orthopedics, was sent to Deputy Director Li’s phone. Seeing Director Zhao replying to the message so quickly, the deputy director who called himself Xiao Li felt as sweet as drinking honey. Although he also claims to be a director.
But he is still far away from his chief director.
"Who asked you to attend the annual meeting held by Johnson & Johnson? The hospital has repeatedly emphasized that you should participate as little as possible in commercial annual meetings. What's wrong with you? Didn't your director convey the spirit of the meeting in our orthopedics department?"
Lao Zhao's message was like a barbed mace, which stunned Director Li.
"Isn't the point that someone plagiarized your surgery photos?" Lao Li broke into cold sweat on his forehead, and he didn't even dare to curse Lao Zhao in his heart. When he was thinking about how to reply. Lao Zhao's phone call came directly.
Lao Li was so frightened that he almost dropped his cell phone. When he saw Lao Zhao's call, his hands were shaking.
What is going on, what is going on in this world. A general surgery doctor is engaged in orthopedics, but his chief director does not care if his surgical results are plagiarized, but pursues his own problems.
Oh my God, what the hell is going on.
He didn't dare to delay any longer. He didn't even care about the etiquette of the venue. He picked up his cell phone and ran towards the side door of the venue while answering it. The one who runs is called fast, the other is called desperate.
However, everyone was listening to Zhang Fan's report attentively, and no one paid attention to him.
"Director Zhao..." As soon as the call was connected, he called the director.
The other party interrupted him.
"Zhang Fan from Chasu also went to Johnson & Johnson's annual meeting?" Lao Zhao's familiar voice sounded in his ears.
"Yes, yes, yes, Zhang Yuan is giving a report now!"
Everything he stood up to stir up trouble, stood in front of Zhang Fan and exposed his lies, treated him differently, patted him on the shoulder, all turned into ashes.
Because when he heard Lao Zhao talking about Zhang Fan, he had already heard that Zhang Fan was very familiar with his chief director. He had been pondering the tone of his chief director for some time.
Therefore, he didn't even dare to shout Zhang Fan's name directly.
He was about to cry. What is this? Why would he come to the orthopedic annual meeting to join in the fun if he didn't clean up the feces properly? If I had known earlier, I would be fine.
Damn it, I didn’t even touch the fox fur, and I made a mess all over.
"Oh? He also gave a report! Hey, what report does he have to give? What does he know? He is not shy! Isn't he doing general surgery now? He has done several orthopedic surgeries!"
Director Li seemed to hear a strong smell of vinegar from the phone. As long as he doesn't pursue issues that he doesn't understand the spirit of the meeting, he doesn't care even if his director has a bad taste.
"His report will be faxed to me later. I want to see how he has the nerve to stand in front of his colleagues and say that he is an orthopedic surgeon." After that, he hung up the phone. I didn’t pursue Director Li’s question any further.
This kind of thing is actually just a matter of turning a blind eye. Just give it a beating, but if you really want to pursue it, it doesn't make much sense. If he still disobeys him in the future, this time he will find a reason to deal with it, and the right way is to provoke him but not do it.
Not to mention that Dr. Li entered the venue sweating profusely.
Lao Zhao, who was far away in the capital, thought of that boy at home, that boy who seemed honest and honest but was as thief as a monkey, and he got angry all the time.
It can be said that Lao Zhao loves and hates Zhang Fan deeply. At first, despite his old face, he wanted this bastard to be his student, but in the end he said that he was studying under Mr. Lu.
He is obviously so talented in orthopedics, but he said he wanted to do general surgery, which is fine. If he doesn't have this ambition, he can't force others to do it. And he couldn't bear it, because his cards were not as powerful as those of the Qiu sect.
The fact that he chose Qiupai, a general surgeon, was not a waste of his talent in surgery.
But this bastard has come full circle, and now he claims to be an orthopedic surgeon, and he even attends orthopedic annual meetings all over the world. It is really true that the tiger in the mountain is not at home, and a little hairy monkey has become the king.
Lao Zhao's rice no longer tasted good, and the watermelon in his hand was no longer sweet. He sat on the sofa and did nothing. He just waited for Xiao Li to pass the report on that bastard and see how he would ridicule him. Let him show off and deceive all over the world.
You are a general surgeon and you come to orthopedics, huh!
Old Zhao sat on the sofa and gritted his teeth angrily. In fact, there might be a trace of expectation in his heart.
Really, persistent and cute. This kind of perseverance and sincerity in everything is probably one of the qualities that enabled him to make achievements in orthopedics.
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Lianda Johnson & Johnson Orthopedics Annual Meeting Venue.
As Zhang Fan's report became more and more advanced and his skills became more and more sophisticated, the young doctors in the back row began to listen to the instructions, and some of them with less talent died of pain.
There are also some that are not painful, because they don’t understand, but it doesn’t prevent him from showing off.
Taking the photos I took, I selected the middle one, which is a sagittal anatomy of the spine, and edited it: Well, this time I had the honor to listen to Teacher Zhang’s report on the spine, and I was really enlightened. many! Work hard, work hard, and love yourself who works hard!
Next to the sagittal image, I took a photo of myself with scissors. Of course, the most important thing is that the conference ID hanging around my neck seemed to be in the photo accidentally.
Then I clicked publish, and then refreshed the QQ space, waiting for envious replies from those master's students who have not studied for a master's degree and are not qualified to participate in the conference.
