"is this real?"
Ouyang held two or three pieces of paper tremblingly, his hands unable to hold them anymore.
"Really, it really can't be real anymore. Look at it, Europe Institute, there is a mark on it that indicates the system's internal secrets. Do I dare to make this thing fake!"
Lao Chen's exaggerated expressions and movements seemed to have been greatly wronged.
Old Mrs. Lu took a look at it and saw that it was a secret document and was no longer curious. She had seen too many of these old ladies and had long lost her curiosity. At this time, Shao Hua also drove a large pickup truck to pick up the old lady. Ouyang originally wanted to accompany him to eat and drink.
As a result, Ouyang, who had red eyes, felt a little embarrassed. "You are busy with your business, don't worry about me, as long as you have Hua Zi, we will go to the pastoral area together in a few days!"
After that, he and Shao Hua left.
Ouyang didn't say anything. The old lady was confused.
I took the document and read it over and over again. After adjusting his mentality slightly and calming his slightly choked throat, he said to Lao Chen: "The superior unit is the superior unit. Take a look at their documents, how formal they are.
Such an important matter should be taken seriously. Wherever the government is like, the meeting has not finished yet. Everyone in the city knows why the stomach and intestines are quarreling today! "
"Uh! No, it's all pretty formal!" Lao Chen replied awkwardly.
In the past, the Health Bureau often sent documents with coded words to Chasu Hospital. People even said that documents signed by the secretary and director need to be delivered by someone. Every time this happens, Ouyang will get angry. Everything was kept secret, and chicken feathers were used as arrows.
These words were also spread to the Health Bureau, and the two leaders were extremely embarrassed.
There is a saying in the State of China that there is nothing to keep confidential at the county and regiment level. But today, what was so big in Ouyang's mouth turned out to be official?
"Do many people know about it?" Ouyang Shen asked in Lao Chen's ear mysteriously.
"Well, it has been released! After confirmation by leaders at all levels, it has been posted online. This is the first news item on the Ministry of Health's top list."
"Ouch, ouch!" Ouyang chirped, then hurried to the office with his footsteps like wind.
"Old Chen, the Chasu Government is having a quarrel with the Niao City Government, saying that our team has an even number of members, which is not in line with the team structure. The Chasu Government wants to push Lao Ju or Lao Gao up."
"Well! They, they, they are older than me, and they have all been directors professionally. No matter who they are, they are suitable. I will definitely cooperate with the leader's work. Don't worry, European Academy. I, I'm fine."
It's hard to say what was going through Lao Chen's mind when he said these words, but his face was definitely uglier than his dead mother.
Regardless of his age, he is not a person like Zhang Fan who will become a top expert in the future. Now one step is slow, one step is slow, the hospital has been upgraded, and he still has a chance to wait for the next round. However, no matter how disappointed he was, his words were still flawless.
These are people who come in and get out of the oil, and are frustrated three times. The frustration must be expressed, but the leader must not be disgusted. To be honest, this kind of sense of propriety was very well controlled by Lao Chen.
Ouyang turned his head to look at Lao Chen's face, then turned his head and continued walking. But after walking a few steps, Ouyang suddenly said: "I rejected them all. I said their business overlaps with Secretary Ren's and mine." Well, how can such a big hospital do without a housekeeper? Who will take care of it?
The hospital is not like other units. Every little thing is a big deal. Do you expect your hospital to take care of the little things? Or do we hope that the three sent down from above can do it?
How old am I to be a housekeeper for them? Will Ren Li care? I gave no! I mentioned you. "
This time, it was Old Chen's turn to be jealous, "Ouyuan, Ouyuan, you, what are you asking me to say! Over there at Zhangyuan."
"He estimates that he has nothing to worry about during this period. When he has time, let him also mention you. In a few days, there will be a dean-level meeting in the Magic City. You will be arguing with Lao Gao. Let's Go, Lao Gao. With Lao Gao gone, it will be easier for you, Zhang Yuan, to talk to you. Okay, leave quickly and let the government send reporters to interview me as soon as possible! People's national-level departments have publicized it, why is there so little in our publicity department? What about subjective initiative!
I also have to seize the time to put on makeup. I’ve been tanned these past few days and I look a little haggard on camera! "
"Not black, not black, not black at all!" Old Chen's steps were a little brisk.
Is Ouyang giving up on the front or preparing to go back? Anyway, tears are making circles in Lao Chen's eyes.
There are some things in the world that cannot be said. Some people are extremely capable, but they just can't stand out in the workplace. He works more than an ox, but he is not a model worker.
Being a human being is really difficult. Some people say that being around the leader is a nuisance, but if you don’t surround yourself with the leader, do you still have the ambition to make progress?
The heat here really needs to be tempered.
After entering the office, Ouyang Fengfeng angrily asked for the Propaganda Department. "European Hospital, Zhang Yuan's surgery is not over yet!"
"What surgery?"
Ouyang has really lost his temper these days, wandering around the grassland and not even knowing the business of the hospital.
"It's a liver tumor."
"It's not finished yet. Wasn't it done a week ago?" The old lady stood up with a cry.
"Nope……"
"Come on, hurry up and go to the operating room."
…
In the operating room, Zhang Fan held the knife and peeled it like a carrot. Old Lu was so nervous that he didn't know what to say. In terms of academics, even ten Zhang Fans couldn't reach the old man's height. But in terms of surgery, the old man was very good at brains but not good at hands.
He knew the difficulties involved, but he didn't understand them very clearly, so he was nervous. The old man was so nervous that he couldn't speak.
Don't dare to speak either.
Mr. Wu has a deeper understanding. After all, he pioneered this kind of surgery.
"Here, slow down, definitely slow down." The old man seemed to be talking to himself, not loudly at all.
But Zhang Fan seems to have a different approach from the old man. His speed is very balanced. Every time the knife rises and falls, it is very crisp. There is no knife down, and if you look closely, there is no time when the knife is faster and slower.
His kind,
It's like reviewing a chess game.
Just like, last night,
It's like he's already had this surgery.
To be honest, Old Man Wu was more nervous than Old Man Lu.
Because this guy doesn't follow the rules.
With one cut after another, the tumor was really like a placenta, constantly wriggling.
Because the temperature and density inside are different, after lifting it up, the tumor begins to squirm as the knife separates it. The red blood vessel network on the surface squirms, as if there is a big maggot inside, or it is about to break out of its shell and jump out. It looks like Nezha comes out.
The fat on the upper surface of the tumor away from the abdominal cavity has begun to solidify, while some mucus is still dripping in the lower layer.
To be honest, it's really disgusting, like boiling glutinous rice balls that have been cooked for a long time. After the chopsticks are set up, the way they pull out the soup is really exactly the same.
Rotating the knife, to be honest, this kind of cutting is really difficult. When Zhang Fan is on this side, the force and angle are more convenient, but when it comes to Lao Tang's side, Zhang Fan's use of force to cut is very awkward.
However, this is not a problem for Zhang Fan.
"This boy is really good. I never learned this kind of lateral rotation back then. I thought Mr. Qiu wouldn't teach him, and I secretly hated him for a long time. Only later did I know when I saw Mr. Lu's clumsy hands. I wronged the old man. Alas!"
A big boss who ran from Han University to the capital looked at his hands lonely.
Ordinary doctors have long given up on on-site copying.
It was so difficult that my wrist almost broke.
"Do you think the operation will be successful?"
"Nonsense, half of it is almost cut off. Except for the sudden drop in blood pressure at the beginning, the patient's vital signs are now stable, how could it not be successful!"
"Yuan Zhang doesn't know if he can take care of graduate students now. I want to follow him!"
As soon as I said this, the Internet went cold. Suddenly someone said something, "He must have just graduated from graduate school. I heard he seemed to have gone through the back door. The bosses in our hospital all called Qiu Pai shameless and used academicians to oppress others. But today, looking at Zhang Yuan's surgery, What kind of person are they?"
"It's just, it's just that you can do such a difficult operation. I guess the big bosses in your hospital are jealous and jealous, and you're a little inferior!"
"That's right, he gave me one less patch (material for hernia surgery) for the surgical instruments last month. I guess he's going to change his wife again!"
"Is this his new wife? Is she beautiful?"
Finally, the network administrator couldn't bear it any longer and said, "Doctors, please pay attention to your words!" appeared in large fonts.
Then the chat group changed from scolding their respective bosses to scolding the minister!
I guess it means it’s really hard to be the boss of the medical department. You get scolded for good things and bad things!
One hour,
four hours
eight hours
twelve hours
Finally, the tumor, which was slightly larger than a basketball, was removed.
Mr. Lu was so excited that he didn't know what to say.
Zhang Fan's senior brother finally let go of the tumor and inadvertently spread his legs slightly.
Both arms are almost no longer his own.
This is not the hardest part.
The most difficult thing was that the diaper underneath his pants seemed to be a bit dirty, and the liquid seeping out stung his balls and hurt his legs.
It really felt like someone had licked both sides of the thighs, and then sprinkled a handful of salt and pepper on them!
