The red flag is flying in the hospital. The ordinary doctors and nurses in the hospital are full of a sense of pride. They are really proud. They get a lot of salary. Now the hospital is becoming more and more famous, and they are blessed with many blessings at the end of the year. All industries are jealous
Even because of the awesomeness of the hospital, the family status of some young nurses at home has been visibly improved.
But what they don't know is how much some people have paid for this.
Ouyang is like a debt collection company, running around in the bird market where his ears can freeze off in the middle of winter, asking for as much as he can. When the leaders of Nongniao City Hall saw Ouyang, they were as if they were hiding from debts.
In order to prevent Zhang Fan from being distracted, Secretary Ren, Yan Xiaoyu, and Jumabeike focused on the Department of Internal Medicine, Zhao Jingjin, Luo Zhengguo, and Lao Gao focused on the Department of Surgery. Lao Chen took care of almost all the trivial matters in the hospital, and most of the time he had to Follow Zhang Fan around.
In fact, these things and these businesses have not been specifically allocated, but when a unit or an enterprise is rising, everything seems to be working in harmony.
As for Zhang Fan, his head is pounding right now. To be honest, if possible, Zhang Fan really wanted to pretend that the signal was not good and hang up.
Unfortunately, the most difficult thing in this world is if it were possible.
"Oh, wouldn't it be over if I just asked the dean to call me directly? I also alarmed you. How embarrassing!" Zhang Fan felt that the muscles on his face were a little stiff with embarrassment.
The old man seemed to be standing in front of Zhang Fan, "Hey, you kid has done something wrong and you don't dare to see anyone anymore. Hehe, let your dean educate you again, hehe!"
Zhang Fanima was so angry, with a sense of embarrassment and anger that he couldn't vent, and he had to act magnanimous and humble. It was too bullying.
Especially this old man, who is absolutely sincere. Where is that rigorous and upright old professor? No wonder he can't become an academician. This old man deserves it. It's too bad.
"Cough! Cough! Cough! Zhang Fan, remember me, don't you? I am Zheng Xiancheng who taught you human interpretation back then!"
"Oh, Dean Zheng, how could I forget you? You see what you said, your understanding of people back then has benefited me a lot even now, Dean Zheng..." Zhang Fan thought immediately Speak quickly, then bring the topic to anatomy.
In the end, it was still too late! Dean Zheng, who has a nickname, called Wrinkled Orange, wilted and wilted, used to focus on key points in class. As a result, during the exam, he couldn't even cross out any of the questions, which made the students cry out!
He was the director of the anatomy room at that time, and during Zhang Fan's time, the Renjie teacher unexpectedly became pregnant, so Old Zheng had to take care of the undergraduate students.
However, out of ten classes, he could only teach one in person at most, and let his doctoral students take care of the rest. Therefore, to be honest, Zhang Fan was not very familiar with Lao Zheng. I remember this guy failed many students back then.
"Haha, don't worry. I've seen the decomposition diagram of your spine. I can see the anatomical ideas I taught you back then. It's OK. I'm very pleased!"
Zhang Fan couldn't even open his mouth. This was a natural suppression. He only had a few bones. People said that someone's idea was really not wrong, and the introduction of human understanding was considered to be the enlightenment given to Zhang Fan by Lao Zheng.
Therefore, when Lao Zheng said this, Zhang Fan could only nod his head in agreement. Zhang Fan has made a plan in his heart. As long as you don't let me retreat, you can say whatever you want. You can say that you are the emperor today and I will never refute it.
"Back then, I thought you had some talent. I still have a good taste! But your grades were not very good back then. Did you think that undergraduate education was too easy, so you secretly learned my craft?
Why didn't you tell me at the time? "Zhang Fan, the former head of the Human Liberation Department and now the clinical dean, feels that this guy has become thicker and thicker. Not only does he praise you, but he also exposes you openly and covertly.
It makes you feel high and low, making you feel confused at first. But who did Zhang Fan meet in the past few years?
Ouyang, the thick black man turned into a bandit. There are also bosses from various governments, who have never met each other, and already have a heart of steel. Zhang Fan thinks he can handle this small ditch.
"Thanks to your strict requirements back then, which laid a solid foundation for me, I have achieved today's achievements. Teachers are always teachers, and teachers are elders. Teachers' support for students will never be forgotten. Wherever you go, you will always be there." He is my teacher."
Zhang Fan said it seriously, but what he was thinking was: Damn, you thought I was good back then, so why didn't you single me out as a graduate student for you? Therefore, Zhang Fan just tried to support the dean, first to make him feel embarrassed to speak.
"Haha, you are still nostalgic, and you still respect teachers. I heard others say that Zhang Fan of Chasu does not miss the past, and Zhang Fan of Chasu specializes in killing familiar people. Is this all nonsense! I still teach the students I taught have no idea?"
It's coming, it's coming, Zhang Fan's heart tightened, and his mind began to heat up, thinking about how to deal with it. This is such a disadvantage. I teach you one bite at a time, and I am your teacher every bite. Zhang Fan can only barely lift his legs.
To be honest, Chinese culture respects teachers and respects morality. Although it may seem like feudal superstition sometimes, in fact, this thing is just a tie, just like blood. Of course, there is a downside. This thing can easily lead to overachievers and overachievers.
"My teachers back then not only taught me how to understand people, but also taught me the principles of being a human being. I have been able to get to where I am today because of the teachings of all my teachers. How could I be what kind of person? I must tell someone about this." If you talk about theories, you can criticize me, but you can’t criticize my teacher!”
On the other end of the phone, Lao Zheng Niima was so angry that while listening, he said to the people around him: "Leadership is to train people. This kid is too difficult to deal with."
"Okay, I won't talk about reminiscing about old times. I have something to discuss with you!" Dean Zheng looked at this and said, "This is not going to work. This bastard is too slick!" But when I think about it, this kid is already a level higher than me after three years of graduation. How can he not be a thief?
But then I thought about it, I have struggled for thirty years, not as good as this kid for three years. Why is it that I feel like a teacher is inferior to a student?
"Teacher, tell me, tell me!" After saying that, Zhang Fan shouted into the air: "You didn't see me talking to the teacher. What kind of surgery is it? Let's talk about it first!"
Zhang Fan saw that the other party was about to stab him to the point of death, so he quickly said something. Otherwise, if there was nothing he could do later, he would just say no, the operation will not wait for anyone!
Dean Zheng opposite seemed not to have heard, and said in a slow tone without any change: "That's right, October of the year after next happens to be the school's centenary celebration! I discussed it with the principal, and this clinical school The outstanding alumni are ready to be awarded to you, and there is only one spot in the clinical department.
I specially fought for you!
So, while you are paying attention, I will come and discuss it with you first, so that if you don’t have time then I will lose face too! "
Zhang Fan sweated when he heard this. After this teacher became a leader, he was really too careless. What will happen the year after tomorrow? Will you still be the dean of the clinical school and the principal of Su Province? It's hard to say, but let's implement it now. You can implement it with a hammer. This is obviously going to the grave and burning newspapers to fool people.
"Oh, I am so virtuous and capable. There are so many classmates who are better than me, and there are even more alumni who are more accomplished than me. I don't deserve it. You are flattering me. No matter how thick-skinned I am, , I don’t dare, just let me go!”
Zhang Fan thought clearly, even if you really follow through and send me a piece of paper, I still can't bear to let you go. A mature scientific research team is not a piece of cake.
"Hey, look at what I'm saying, why don't you deserve it? You deserve it!"
"So unworthy!"
"I say it's worthy!"
"Dean, this is really not possible."
"Okay, why not? Your Zhang School can now get a doctoral degree. Why not? If the school doesn't send you an outstanding alumni, how can it show how familiar its students are with the background of their school!
If you hadn't come, I wouldn't have been able to introduce the college. I'm sorry to say that your alumnus, Dean Zhang Fan, poached the only doctoral program in our college. Although he poached it, he is still an alumnus and is not considered our school. The doctor ordered. "
This guy didn't give Zhang Fan a chance. Zhang Fan thought he would get the benefit first. After all, eating people is not short-tongued, so he secretly thought about how to refuse. However, Dean Zheng opened his coat and revealed a sharp knife.
This made Zhang Fan unable to react. He really wanted to say something, Dean Zheng, why don’t we first implement the outstanding alumni matter! Or say, OK, I’ll do as you say!
Oops, Zhang Fan felt regretful and wanted to slap himself in the face, but he still couldn't do it!
"This, this..." Zhang Fan looked around him and winked at Wang Hong. Wang Hong looked at Zhang Fan, then suddenly realized, she also winked at Zhang Fan, thinking that there was an outsider, and Zhang Fan was embarrassed to accept it, so she gave Zhang Fan an "I understand, I understand" expression.
Zhang Fan thought Wang Hong understood his intention and was quite satisfied.
As a result, Wang Hong quietly picked up her laptop and went out. When she closed the door, she made a special OK gesture. Her little lips were red and red, and she opened and closed them softly and said, "I'm at the door, and I won't let anyone in." !”
Zhang Fan's eyes dropped. Damn, oh, this guy is usually as smart as a hairless monkey, but at critical moments, he is as stupid as his second senior brother in a double-breasted fur coat. How great it would be if Lao Chen were here!
"Speak, why are you silent? Don't pretend to me, don't give me excuses for surgery. I don't know you. Back then, the dormitory was not allowed to use heaters. You little brat took a basin of eggs and went to the classroom to boil them. .The smell of chicken feces in a teaching building.
Also, I asked you to bury the rabbit that had been dissected in the human anatomy class. As a result, you burned it and hawked it all over the corridor. Do you think I don’t know? The school is too lazy to argue with you. "
"Aren't you poor back then?" Zhang Fan's face turned hot, and he felt like he was dying in society.
"Yes, you were poor back then, and the school took good care of you in every possible way. When you graduated, the school even gave you money. Although it's far away, but without the connections from the school back then, would you be able to become the dean today?"
If Dean Zheng had said these words to his face at the beginning, Zhang Fan would definitely jump in and scold him. Damn it, I was sent from a second-tier city to a seventh- or eighth-tier city. You still have merit, but after laying the groundwork, now Once you say this.
It’s all a credit to me!
Zhang Fan suddenly felt that he had not learned Dean Zheng's way of speaking, so his tuition was in vain.
"Schools are also in difficulty now. Don't you know? We are at the bottom of the National Clinical College. The only scientific research group that can do anything, but you are the one who takes the blame. The principal is almost angry with you. Had a heart attack.
Let me tell you, I don’t care, you are so angry with me, you are also my student, I can’t blame you, I deserve it. They are experts in the aerospace field. If you make a mistake, you have to weigh it yourself.
You are really short of people, what do you say? Are we going to watch the students you teach and not help? Classmate Zhang, you underestimate us! "
Oops, first praise, then kill, then express emotions, one set after another, Zhang Fan is really impressed. This guy can get from a department chair to a college dean, it's not for nothing!
After the phone call ended, Zhang Fandu felt like he was the eternal sinner who brought harm to the school!
