In the early morning, Ouyang got blue denim overalls from somewhere. He was holding a white helmet in one hand, which should not be a white safety helmet, and entered Zhang Fan's office with a thermos cup in the other hand.
"Uh! Ouyuan, please don't go to the construction site in such a cold weather. There is no need for you to go to the decoration of the teaching building and dormitory. The construction site you want to go to must be a big project."
Zhang Fan was not afraid that Ouyang would go and cause trouble, but he was worried that in the winter, Ouyang was already old and there would be no point in bumping into each other.
"Hey, the decoration is just to fool you laymen. I am also half an engineer. If I go and keep an eye on it, they won't dare to fool you. This is our first teaching assignment. Don't let people call us teasing because of the classroom and dormitory. The conditions are not good."
After Ouyang and Zhang Fan sat on the guest sofa, Ouyang asked in a low voice: "Do you want to use that P3 laboratory, or do you really have an idea? If you just want a P3, just say I have an idea."
The old lady acted like a thief. She didn’t know who told her. She probably knew it yesterday. She had bags under her eyes. She probably didn’t sleep well last night.
The old lady said that Zhang Fan shook his head and smiled bitterly, "What are you laughing at? You are young and have a bad reputation for a laboratory. It doesn't matter to me. After a few years of retirement, it will be equivalent to the death of the people and the destruction of the government. No one can There’s no way to tell.”
When Ouyang heard this warning yesterday, her first reaction was that Zhang Fan wanted to be a wolf with white gloves. As for Zhang Fan having thoughts about tuberculosis, she didn't believe it at all. Just look at Zhang Fan's endocrinology rounds in the Department of Gastroenterology. It was a flurry of business and nothing was accomplished.
"Look, I really have some ideas!" Zhang Fan confirmed to the old lady while packing up the documents in his hand.
"As long as you have ideas, don't be afraid of failure. Saving people is not 100% successful. No scientific research can be 100% successful. Even if it fails, it is normal. Don't be anxious." The old lady almost said to Zhang You are no longer good at scientific research.
Ever since Zhang Fan fainted on the operating table, it was difficult for others to speak, and Ouyang sounded much nicer to Zhang Fan.
"Well, that's what I think too. There are always people who try to take a step ahead, otherwise we will always be a prefecture-level tertiary hospital."
"Okay, arrange more people and let everyone practice their skills. Okay, you have the confidence in your heart, so I won't worry about it. I'm still busy arranging decoration today. Dean Chen has never been in charge of projects. I'm rough. worried."
After that, Ouyang left with his helmet on. Zhang Fan stood at the door and looked at Ouyang walking away, feeling a little astringent in his heart. He was so virtuous and capable, with such a good old lady supporting him all the time.
Not sighing for a minute, Wang Hong stood beside Zhang Fan like a ghost. "Today, all these documents will be given to Dean Yan, and he will consider them. If he agrees, he will sign them. If he disagrees, he will send them back and start over."
"Okay, Zhang Yuan. Some companies in the High-tech Zone just called and said they would visit the hospital today. Do you need to attend?"
"In this way, I will come over if I have time after the operation. If I don't have time, let President Li Cunhou preside over it. I also told President Li Cunhou that whoever pays will participate anyway. If it succeeds, everyone will share the results. If it fails, everyone will share the results." Let’s take it together.”
"Okay, I understand. Zhang Yuan, which department are you going to have surgery on? Do you need me to go?"
"Just don't go. You can go over the unfinished files from the past few days in the office."
After saying that, Zhang Fan turned around and left.
Wang Hong looked at Zhang Fan and let out a long sigh. Other leaders, such as her husband's leader, were deeply afraid that others would seize power and tightly guarded all rights, but this one had completely delegated his power.
Originally, Wang Hong thought Zhang Fan would be ignored. As a result, Yan Xiaoyu is now in charge of finance and bidding. She is as busy as a dog all day long. Every meal has a bidding businessman handing over bid documents, but Yan Xiaoyu respects Zhang Yuan even more now.
And he defended Zhang Yuan more and more.
Another example is Li Cunhou, who is an academician, but in front of Zhang Fan, he has a clear subordinate attitude.
"Is this power tactics?" Wang Hong couldn't figure it out and went back to the office to open the documents with emotion. This was all Zhang Fan's work. Some party and government agencies issued documents that required Zhang Fan to read the receipt, so Zhang Fan put Wang Hong in charge.
Wang Hong sometimes feels so tired after sitting for a whole day that her waist is almost broken. No matter how hard her husband works, her waist is never as uncomfortable as before. But now she is held here by Zhang Fan and fucked all day long. Although she moans tiredly, she can't help herself. Instead, I felt like I couldn't stop, and sometimes when I was in a trance, I felt like I was the dean.
Zhang Fan went to the operating room. He placed a bomb and then ignored it.
The conference room in the administrative building is in chaos, because there is nothing to ask for at the moment, and there is nothing you can say if you go there, so you can simply tell Li Cunhou and let him face these people who are paying for it.
You asked Li Cunhou to face the government, but he couldn't do it. If not, the government might sell him out.
But if you ask Li Cunhou to face these pharmaceutical and equipment companies, he really has experience in fighting. Because Lao Li has been dealing with these people since he started developing allogeneic transplantation, so he has gained experience.
Zhang Fan just told him that if he had an idea, he would have a high probability of success, and that was enough. In the large conference room of the administrative building, the tea element responsible persons of various enterprises and companies came.
"Li Yuan, even if you don't like our little money, this still needs to be reported to the board of directors and the head office. You can't just say that Zhang Yuan wants to study TB and then directly ask for money.
Please give us a feasibility report! "
"Before the experiment is conducted, this is all secret. Do you think I will report it to you, and then you will turn around and start a new one on your own?" Old Li smiled and drank tea, taking his time.
Although he has goods now, he is actually a scarce seller. The more secure and pretentious he is, the more at ease this group of people will feel.
I didn't see that there was not even a bottle of mineral water provided in the large conference room. This was specifically explained by Li Cunhou. In the past few years, he had gained experience in being bullied by this group of people.
The people below were also whispering among themselves, but Lao Li didn't care. "Anyway, our scientific research project team will be established soon. If you are willing to participate, you can sign up. I have some corresponding lists here.
For example, there are quotas for who is willing to supply the equipment for the P3 test, the relative proportion, and who is willing to be responsible for the maintenance of the laboratory. In principle, only two companies or individuals can register for each project, and cross-registration is not accepted. Think about it. If you are willing to participate, pick up the registration form from the director of the hospital office.
If you don't want to participate, just go back early. It's cold and there's no point in wasting time just sitting here. "
Zhang Fan came out of the surgery he had agreed upon, but it turned out to be snowy, cold and slippery, with a lot of trauma. The doctors in the third department of orthopedics could hardly open the plug. One of them came for emergency, and the other came for emergency.
Zhang Fan was not in a hurry to leave the operating room and accompanied a group of orthopedic trauma doctors to perform surgery in the operating room.
However, this kind of trauma is relatively easy compared to injuries on construction sites. The surgery is not that difficult, it is just a repetitive job.
In fact, most of the work in the hospital is repetitive and very intensive, so sometimes there is a strange phenomenon in the hospital. Those who are skilled have bad tempers, and those who have good tempers are not skilled.
The simplest one, such as the infusion room in the outpatient hall, take a look, the little nurse who can't insert two or three needles into you has an extraordinarily sweet smile, so sweet that some men can't bear the thought of quarreling. And those nurses who specialize in giving acupuncture to infants and young children can be extremely temperamental.
"Ba Yin, take a vacation when you need it. It's not convenient to go out in the winter." After the operation, Zhang Fan went out and bumped into Bayin. The sight shocked Zhang Fan.
Bayin has gained weight in the past few months and feels like he is moving when he walks.
"I took a vacation as soon as I took office. I was afraid that others would have opinions." Bayin looked to his left and right and found that no one was there, so he whispered the truth to Zhang Fan.
"Then you can't do this. You're also a medical practitioner. Why do you gain weight so quickly?"
"My mother and mother-in-law are so afraid of starving their children these days that they feed me like a pig every day!"
"Okay, you are greedy yourself. Don't eat too much and develop gestational hypertension and diabetes. It's time to rest. I asked the director of the nursing department to come and support you for a while. No one said anything when she came."
"Well, Zhang Yuan is just kind to me!" His face was already as fat as a round moon, and he couldn't even see his eyes when he smiled.
Zhang Fan shook his head. In the past, Bayinguli was just a flower, but now Bayinguli is an aunt.
Returning to the administration building, Zhang Fan stretched out comfortably, took out the rice he had brought with him from the refrigerator, and heated it in the microwave.
The family has been cooking too much mutton these past few days, and Shao Hua is full in three ounces, so Zhang Fan can only bring him to the hospital to eat twice a day.
Zhang Fan's family has a tradition, and perhaps this is also the tradition of most common people in China, that food cannot be wasted. Especially Father Zhang Fan, he would blow his nose and glare in anger when he saw someone dumping leftovers.
The mutton was heated in the microwave, and the smell of mutton filled the office. Zhang Fan was stunned. As soon as he sat down, Lao Li came.
"Have you eaten?"
"Hey, I've been stuck with that dealer all morning and drank a lot of water. I'll be so hungry when I go to the bathroom that my chest is pressed to my back."
"Come, come quickly, I left some mutton for you, prairie sheep, very good."
Lao Li was not polite. He washed his hands and started to eat the mutton with garlic. "The mutton is the most delicious in the border area."
"That's right, you eat more!" Zhang Fan actually felt like he had sold the goods that he had sold.
After Lao Li finished eating, he began to report to Zhang Fan, "Pharmaceutical companies and equipment companies in the High-tech Zone have all participated. And what's better this time is that pharmaceutical companies from China have also participated."
"That one?" Zhang Fan was curious.
"Yi Ling! They also participated in the stock this time."
"Oh!" Zhang Fan nodded, feeling pleased that finally a pharmaceutical company was actively participating in scientific research instead of producing health care products.
"This is a good thing!"
Zhang Fan said that every company in Chasu High-tech Zone immediately gave money to those who gave money and equipment to those who gave equipment after the meeting, as if they were afraid of being abandoned. The boss of the tea bank went to the government to ask the government to come forward to collect the money.
The Chinese government now has two fears. One is that it is afraid of banks, and the other is that it is afraid of Chinese hospitals. I don’t know how Boss Cha Su deceived the bank, but Zhang Fan was not going to save money anyway.
"Why hasn't your Zhang Yuan come recently? You are all wishful thinking. Do you think he will come?"
Director Huang of the Department of Infectious Diseases had been waiting for a few days. Zhang Fan didn't come, and the others hadn't said anything yet. First of all, she couldn't wait any longer. She stood at the door of the department looking outside day after day, guessing that the hospital rounds were all over. , Director Huang entered the department cursing.
Just after scolding Zhang Fan, the head nurse shouted: "Yuan Zhang is here!"
"Why do I hear people scolding me!" Zhang Fan led Wang Hong and scientific research instructor Zhao Yanfang into the Department of Infectious Diseases.
The last time I came here, Zhang Fan kept a low profile because he had no money! With no equipment and no personnel, it is considered a three-no product.
But this time, it's time for Lao Huang to see what it means to be wealthy.
