There is such a group of people in the medical circle. It is difficult to say what their level is. Anyway, they are not at the top level. At most, they are the deputy director level of a department in a tertiary hospital. However, their reputation is as high as that of a famous Chinese medical expert.
Before it was heard among the princes, they tried every means to improve their reputation. For example, for today's surgery, if the patient's father paid for the surgery as usual and received medical treatment as usual, he would never rush into the surgery without even thinking about it.
But today is different. The patient's father suddenly turned into an uncle, and the hospital is determined to treat him. This kind of treatment cost cannot be afforded by a tertiary hospital in a marginal area, so it must rely on external help.
Whether it is the local government or various medical device companies, this kind of assistance must be publicized. Especially in the government's propaganda, this kind of doctor doesn't ask the people to know his name. He only wants his superiors to find him.
In his mind, treating a hundred ordinary people is not as beneficial as knowing a director-level leader. This kind of person goes to the palace doctor. There are water paddling in many places, and not all medical doctors are top experts. Just like time, you can still find gullies and water if you squeeze.
Therefore, when he heard about the condition of the child's family, the director of the burn department felt that he had an opportunity. Zhang Fan, he knew, was known as Mr. Lu's close disciple. He felt that this person was probably pursuing the same thing as him. Otherwise, how could a disciple of a top academician, who was still closed, get to the frontier?
It's probably just a slogan he shouted himself. If he were really an academician disciple, why wouldn't he be in the capital now? But Zhang Fan is quite capable, and he managed to sneak into a dean under the guise of being a dean, so he is quite capable.
However, with this ability, in his opinion, if he robbed this kid of surgery, he would also rob him. It is estimated that this hospital invited a gunman to come. After he figured it out, he decided to get involved. He felt that his legs were quite thick in front of Zhang Fan, an expert in the provincial expert database, the honorary vice president of the Southern Medical Association, an associate professor at the university, and the deputy director of the department.
He also thought about the worst-case scenario. Even if this kid had some relationship with Mr. Lu, it would not be a big problem for him. He was not a general surgeon. So, when I thought about it, I was about to enter the operating room, and he did this.
When he said he wanted to be the surgeon, Zhang Fan had a question mark on his forehead.
His idea was very simple. He thought that the other party was a master and might find this operation more challenging, so he spoke when the operation was about to begin. Zhang Fan thought people's minds should be simple.
Zhang Fan didn't understand, but Lao Li and Li Cunhou knew very well. They were all burn surgeons. He knew exactly who the other party was. Not to mention that this child's condition was so dangerous. He performed three surgeries using new materials in this operation. You have to redo the level of the two stations, and Lao Li will not let him take the stage even if he kills him.
When Lao Li glared, Zhang Fan spoke, "Oh, Professor Zeng has any ideas about this surgery?"
Lao Li had also recruited a group of people to increase his reputation. When he introduced him, he also slightly exaggerated his achievements, which led Zhang Fan to think that this person was a master of Yaxiang. In fact, if Zhang Fan experienced something more, he would Understand, a real boss would come to join in the fun?
According to him, Professor Zeng is from a wealthy family in Nanhu, and he seems to be several generations of the descendants of Shao Zeng. No one can tell whether he is true or false. Sometimes this thing is too unreliable. It's hard to say whether he is related to Lao Zeng by blood, but with his shoehorned face and slightly upturned chin, he looks quite similar to Zhu Laoba.
For burns, although Zhang Fan did a pretty good job in the operation, he did not open the system, and now it is a new type of material. In the words of a great man, it is not an exaggeration to say that the application of this material is like crossing the river by feeling for the stones. In this regard, there is no There are clinical guidelines that can be consulted, and there are no scientific research materials and data that can be read.
We can only rely on the doctor's own ability to explore a little bit. If someone has accumulated a lot of experience and skills in this area, Zhang Fan will definitely show off. This is not showing off or being timid. This is a living life, a child who was hurt not long after he came to the world.
Therefore, Zhang Fan turned sideways and said softly.
"Well, I have some experience!" The shoehorn-faced Professor Zeng didn't look up. At this time, he raised his head arrogantly. No matter how you look at it, he has the urge to let people rub his chin.
"Okay, I will be your assistant to Professor Zeng." Zhang Fan nodded. He was also anxious. The child would be in danger. He didn't pay attention to Lao Li's expression.
There were so many people talking, and it was hard for Lao Li to talk outside the surgery. He originally waited to talk to Zhang Fan after he entered the surgery.
After entering the operating room, Zhang Fan was busy disinfecting again. He really did what he said. He said he was an assistant, and he was definitely an assistant.
Lao Li didn't find a chance, and he cursed his mother in his heart.
After all preparations including disinfection and sheeting were completed, Professor Zeng was dumbfounded.
"Professor Zeng, you are ready, please!" Zhang Fan said softly.
Nanya Xiang has such a great reputation. And this is a deputy director of Yaxiang. Zhang Fan thinks that he should be very powerful. In fact, this deputy director escaped through the back door. As far as ability is concerned, that's all.
He felt that Zhang Fan was also a non-medical professional leader, and he was still wondering why this man was so easy to talk to. Could it be that my reputation was so great that even people in the border areas knew about it? I am still feeling complacent in my heart.
When Zhang Fan politely asked him to come up to the stage to be the chief surgeon, he was stunned. "You didn't invite, you didn't invite the professional, the expert..." He thought that Zhang Fan also specially invited Lao Li's team and a group of people to support him just for the sake of fame. Usually this kind of surgery has an unknown surgeon.
So he felt that he should be able to name himself. As for who would really be the surgeon, he didn't care, as long as he was not allowed to actually perform the surgery. He felt that Yaxiang was so powerful that the small courtyard of the small frontier hospital probably asked for him before giving him a place.
He was so proud that he didn't pay attention. When Zhang Fanzhen asked him to get on the stage, he was sitting on the wax. He was really sitting on the wax. If he were an adult, he would barely dare to go up and try. But this is a confinement baby, don't say it. After surgery, it is already very impressive if the shock can be improved by perming it like this.
Now that he was actually asked to perform this operation and be the chief surgeon, he was stunned. Zhang Fan was full of question marks at that time, but now he is sweating all over.
He looked at Zhang Fan and then at Lao Li. "Is he really a research and development participant?"
Lao Li turned his head as if he hadn't heard anything, and Lao Li ignored him. Cutting off someone's financial path is like killing one's parents. If something goes wrong today, it will be exactly the same as cutting off Lao Li's financial path. It means murder is illegal, otherwise Lao Li would definitely take advantage of the knife.
"Aren't you a general surgery doctor?" Professor Zeng sweated like goosebumps, and his forehead was covered with beads of sweat.
Many doctors in the burn department looked at Professor Zeng with meaningful smiles as if they were watching a show.
"I was actually, actually, just kidding!"
The surgical gown with a heart-neck collar and the Adam's apple go up and down, just like an elevator in a shopping mall, never stopping.
Embarrassing, really embarrassing to the end.
This industry, especially those who want to take the path of royal medicine, is just like fortune tellers and cannot break the golden body.
Zhang Fan understood at this time! Zhang Fan didn't even have the mood to say another word to him.
"Quick, prepare for surgery."
Zhang Fan drank lightly, and then said to Lao Li: "You are starting to be unreliable!"
Lao Li was made red-faced by Zhang Fan.
He knew that Zhang Fan would be absolutely unreasonable after entering the operating room.
He nodded, as if he was wrong, and did not explain a word. However, Lao Li had a grudge against Professor Zeng.
Lao Li didn't say anything, but he had already scolded his mother in his heart, "You old boy, you go around beating the autumn wind. Today it hit me, just wait, wait." Lao Li was so angry that he almost vomited. Foaming.
The operation begins.
Professor Zeng didn’t leave either. If it were an ordinary person, he would be blushing at this moment. But he stood in the observation room as if nothing was wrong. “He is a general surgeon, how can he be so awesome?” What? I don’t believe he’s not looking for a hotshot, MD!”
He hasn't given up yet.
"Prepare sodium bicarbonate injection and stabilize the patient's acid-base balance. Prepare stress prognosis and start intravenous infusion of omeprazole."
Zhang Fan, director of dermatology department Gu Li, and Lao Li, three adults, gathered together like curious babies, with their heads next to each other, facing the patient.
The patient is too small and cannot operate without getting closer.
"Little baby, she hasn't even weaned her breasts yet, so she needs an operation. How pitiful." Gu Li, who is a woman after all, shook her head gently.
Zhang Fan raised his head and took a look. This woman was not so kind to Zhang Fan back then. At that time, a genital wart almost caused Zhang Fan to become impotent.
"Ophthalmic tweezers! Director Gu Li, it's time for surgery."
Zhang Fan said dissatisfiedly. The surgery was originally a big one, and now the doctor must not have any kindness. No matter how uncomfortable he feels, he can't have the slightest emotion. Otherwise, when the time comes, he will end up doing bad things with good intentions.
"Okay, okay, I understand, Adasi!" Director Gu Li wore a mask, otherwise, you would definitely see the pink tongue protruding.
In the Chasu Hospital, if we talk about cuteness, it is not necessarily the young nurses who are cute, but the few middle-aged female doctors who are cute. When they are happy, they can sing and dance, and when they are serious, they don’t hide it and just shed tears. Cry. But he is not as strict with his superiors as other doctors.
She sometimes sees Zhang Fan in the workplace. When he is happy, he is the older brother and the younger brother is shorter. When he is unhappy, he is a black boy. How disgusting!
Zhang Fan held the tweezers, Gu Li held the scissors, and Lao Li began to soak the transplant materials.
