Zhang Fan looked at the colorful advertisements in the yard and the ambiguous smiles of several foreign experts around him. All he could think of was embarrassment.
Take a look at Chasu Hospital. The rescue plane made Ouyang look like a flower girl, without any sign of honor. During the day, the real estate agent who was selling the house rented a promotional plane. At night, the lights flashed and he was dressed in colorful clothes. Those who didn't know it thought that aliens were visiting Cha Su in a flying saucer.
I won’t go into detail about this, but the xenophobic advertisements in the courtyard today made me feel like I was entering the Forest of Steles. Most medical advertisements feature the human body in various poses.
Really, if you don’t know, it’s like entering a seller’s market!
"Well! Let's go to the canteen first. Dinner has been prepared in the canteen!" Zhang Fan was embarrassed. Especially some experts who were not familiar with them were embarrassed to laugh. When they walked a little further, Zhang Fan was not in the mood to eat because of their laughter.
"This..." Zhang Fan didn't get angry at Lao Chen. Lao Chen was still reliable. "Did Ouyang do it?" Although Zhang Fan sounded questioning, he was already convinced in his heart that this was definitely done by Ouyang. Others don't have this talent.
Seeing Zhang Fan's awkward and helpless expression, Lao Chen chuckled and secretly said to Zhang Yuan: "Our hospital's benefits will be available in the second half of the year."
"There are so many?" As soon as Old Chen said, Zhang Fan understood. Even though these cards would look ugly in a hospital, they could still generate income.
"Well, one card is worth five hundred thousand, and it will be kept for three days."
Zhang Fan's original feeling of embarrassment was gone in an instant! "The administrative building is so big, why didn't you contact a pharmaceutical or equipment company to sell it? It only takes three or four days anyway."
The money came so quickly. The administrative building facing the street had such a large area. Zhang Fan thought that if he sold it and hung it for a few days, he would probably make a lot of money.
"I asked, and we and the pharmaceutical companies agree that the municipal government and sanitation are not good enough! The European Academy went to the government to quarrel yesterday, and it was useless!"
Zhang Fan thought about it and was right. It would be a bit too much to hang advertisements on the administration building of Chasu Hospital.
"Forget it, I won't accompany them to eat. If I go to the cafeteria, I won't be laughed to death. I'm going home. You, Lao Ju, and Dean Zhao Jingjin will accompany everyone to eat. The food must be good."
Zhang Fan said a few words and hurried home.
You can ask for money, but sometimes it's not good to be laughed at.
Moreover, the uncle is probably leaving. Zhang Fan has never been with the old man much. Although he is busy, it can't be justified.
When I got home, my house used to be right next to the hospital, but now it's a little far away. Usually in the morning, if the weather is good, Zhang Fan usually runs to the hospital, but not today, even driving by himself is a bit tired.
Lao Chen wanted to deliver it in person, but Zhang Fan refused. The full-time drivers arranged by the government have now become 120 drivers. Although she didn't say anything, she looked aggrieved when she saw Zhang Fan, like an abandoned woman seeing a betrayed man.
When we got home, the house was full of laughter and laughter.
Shao Hua and Mrs. Lu were in the kitchen. Mr. Wu and Mr. Lu, and their senior brothers gathered together and chatted.
Listening to the cheerful voices of the old men, Zhang Fan, who originally looked tired, was no longer tired at this time.
"Haha, what are you guys talking about?"
"Is the operation completed?" Old Man Lu nodded to Zhang Fan. Shao Hua, who heard the sound, also walked out of the kitchen. Originally, Old Man Lu was acting like a king of the mountain meeting Xiao Zhuanfeng. After seeing Shao Hua, Old Man Lu stopped being tense and became a smile on his face.
This old man is alive and well. When meeting Zhang Fan alone, the old man would hardly praise Zhang Fan. When there were outsiders, the old man treated Zhang Fan in a business-like manner. But once Shao Hua came out, it was different.
The world is huge, not as big as Shao Hua's face.
This face is for Zhang Fan!
Zhang Fan smiled at Shao Hua. Then he quickly said hello to several other old men.
"Is it going well?" Old Man Wu also asked. The old man has been greedy these days. The grassland milk is too pure. He drinks it every time and poops every time. He is still greedy. Shao Hua is afraid that the old man will drink it up. But the old man said it was okay and could be treated with desensitization.
If you are greedy, you will talk about desensitization treatments, proper techniques, and fun-loving things.
"Is it okay? I've already received a call from the ministry, saying what's going on with the teasin? All the liver and gallbladder experts in China have gone to the teasin without reporting or asking for instructions. Do you want to rebel?"
Zhang Fan's other uncle said to Zhang Fan with a smile.
This was a reminder to Zhang Fan, although he didn't say much.
It's a matter of course, but he said it tactfully, "Uncle, I didn't expect so many people to come. Now in the operating room, there are a group of doctors who are perfecting their thesis."
"As long as it goes well! Okay, don't worry about other things. Don't listen to your Uncle Li's threats!"
Old Man Lu looked at his junior disciple talking to his disciple unhappily. This is the benefit of having a good and honest teacher.
Zhang Fan chuckled and didn't say much. Outside he is Zhang Fan, but in front of these old men, he is just a young boy. If he talks too much, he may be criticized and it will not pay off.
Zhang Fan walked in and washed his hands before entering the kitchen.
"Master Wife, I smelled it before I even entered the door. It's so fragrant. You've made me so naughty these past few days. How can you let me eat from now on?"
The old lady smiled so hard, "I didn't do anything. It was mainly Shao Hua who did it. I just stood by and took care of him. It depends on what you said. It's exaggerated. In the past, Lao Lu said that the young disciple has a stubborn temper, but I thought it was true." Stubborn. It turned out that he was stubborn. Look, Zhang Fan can talk!"
"Of course, in terms of vision, my master is several levels behind you!" Zhang Fan said as he rolled up his sleeves and prepared to help.
Braised hairtail, mixed shredded red radish, mutton chops made by Shao Hua, spring Chinese toon eggs, and milk dumplings.
There are several types of milk pimples in Tea Su, such as dry milk pimples, like the ordinary ones sold in supermarkets, and wet milk pimples.
The dried milk lumps looked like the dough used to make steamed buns in the past, dry and cracked all over.
Even ordinary people can eat this stuff. Because it’s not too calculated.
But wet breast pimples are different.
First of all, it looks good, just like the quick-lubricating milk ice cream. It looks white and pure and makes you appetite.
But most people can't resist this thing. It's sour and has an original cow smell. This taste is really hard to describe.
Just like stinky tofu, people who like it will love it to death, but people who don't like it will puke after one bite.
"Why do you have this thing? That's right. Even though these old men are old, they have a lot of appetite. We have to make something that they can't eat."
Zhang Fan said to Shao Hua jokingly.
"You're the only one who loves to talk nonsense!" Zhang Fan slapped Zhang Fan and then said, "Uncle, I guess we drink buffalo's milk in the south. I'm not used to drinking milk from the grasslands here. I'll have diarrhea after just one drink." , but my uncle also likes dairy products. I bought some wet milk pimples yesterday, but I didn’t expect that several elders would like to eat them.”
"What kind of flavors are these!" Zhang Fan rolled his eyes.
To be honest, after coming to the frontier, Zhang Fan really didn't have any obstacles in terms of diet because he was from the northwest.
But I really can’t eat this wet milk pimple. When others eat a little bit, they can feel the delicious taste of semi-fermented protein with their eyes closed. After one bite, he squats on the side of the road and vomits. Moreover, he cannot drink prairie milk.
It's so pure that I get diarrhea as soon as I drink it.
"Okay, you can go and rest. You have been undergoing surgery for several days. You look tired. It's enough that Shao Hua and I are here. Go quickly!"
Shao Hua couldn't tell, so Mrs. Lu pushed Zhang Fan out of the kitchen.
Zhang Fan really couldn't do it anymore.
He was a little better. The doctors who had been in the operating room for two days had not yet finished their get off work. It’s really not easy to get ahead in this industry.
Zhang Fan left the kitchen and thought for a while. I started calling Meng Ke in the grassland.
The old people finally came to the frontier, so it’s not an exaggeration to eat something strange.
It's hard to say about other frontiers. Dairy products, like mutton, can make people in the alliance angry.
"Anda, what are you busy with?"
Zhang Fan called the director of Prairie Health Center.
"We're shearing cattle and sheep. Anda, are you coming to the grassland free clinic this year? We don't have enough manpower and we can't finish shearing the sheep!"
Meng Ke's bold voice came from the phone.
The dean is just a part-time person, and his main task is to herd cattle. Although he didn't have many contacts, Anda was one of the few people in the frontier medical system who could hold Zhang Fan in his arms and force him to drink. After all, when Zhang Fan was nothing, when he went to the grassland, people killed cattle and sheep for Zhang Fan.
Now Zhang Fan has become the director of the largest hospital in China, and he is prosperous, but he has never gone through the back door to ask for a job transfer or a promotion. So the relationship is quite good.
"You just take the state's salary and work for yourself."
Zhang Fan laughed and cursed a few times. "Okay, I won't tell you more. Do you have camel milk? Get me some. There is an old man at home and I can't drink milk."
When Lao Meng heard this, he said, "How big of a deal do I think it is? I'll get a few barrels and bring them to you right now."
"I'll have someone get it!"
"Okay, leave it alone, just wait for me." He hung up the phone without waiting for Zhang Fan to speak.
Zhang Fan said hello to a few old people and went to the bedroom to relax for a while.
In a daze, I heard howling outside. Zhang Fan listened carefully and saw that Lao Meng was here. He looked at his watch again and saw that it was past eight o'clock in the evening.
Lao Meng hung up the phone and ran this way.
Zhang Fan rubbed his eyes and came out to see, darling, this guy has a few old men hanging white hadas around their necks, and he is singing a toast song while holding a bowl!
The old men and Mrs. Lu all had bright smiles on their faces.
"Old fairy, you must go to our grassland next time. We are looking forward to the stars and the moon, and we are looking forward to you coming to our grassland!"
Zhang Fan thought he was flattering some old men, but when he walked in, he saw that he was flattering Mrs. Lu.
Despite this guy's honest face, to be honest, this kind of person is really the kind of person who looks like a pig but has a bright heart.
