"Lao Ma, how old are you?"
Before an operation, Zhang Fan had to be polite to Lao Ma, even more polite to Lao Ma than the director of the dermatology department.
This is not only a matter of politeness, but also to satisfy Lao Ma's inner shortcomings.
But after one operation, things were different. How can I say this thing? It's like falling in love. Before the operation, the hands of men and women have never touched. After the surgery, Nima suddenly changed. Even the goddess who was tightly wrapped and guarded at the beginning was able to change her pants in front of her.
Although Lao Ma was surprised, he didn't have any bad thoughts. This kind of deputy director, especially a deputy director who has been there for many years, is most afraid of being asked about his age.
If Zhang Fan had asked this before the operation, he would probably turn his back.
But it's different now, and Lao Ma sighed, "I'm old, I'm forty-three!"
"Whether it costs forty-eight or not, it probably won't take more than a few years for the operation to be performed. I guess you can't decide what surgery you will do tomorrow. Why bother, waste it here, even if the hospital gives you a department, what will happen.
Your hands are shaking and your eyes are dizzy. Is it just to be the director and have a separate office? "
Zhang Fan's words were a bit heartbreaking. Lao Ma curled his lips and seemed a little uninterested.
"Do you know that in the dermatology department, especially in the area of burns, we have surpassed you in terms of mediocrity? There are a lot of patients with various diseases queuing up for surgery.
Academician Li is so busy that he can't even take care of the outpatient clinic. Now the department is missing a pillar and the operating room is missing a talker.
How about it, come on, is it interesting to spend time here? You, Lao Wang, must have shamed you yesterday. You said your level is so inferior. You are being criticized here, just like a child bride, and you don’t dare to make a louder voice.
This surgery, across the country, can only be performed on five fingers.
But you just can't do the surgery, old horse, it's not me, Zhang Fan, who deliberately stirs up trouble. It's time to change the place. "
Zhang Fan poached Lao Ma openly and generously in the operating room, which made Lao Ma burst into tears.
Yes, although this surgery is not as good as Zhang Yuan’s, this is my first time doing this kind of surgery. As long as you give me a few months, I may not be as good as Zhang Yuan.
Think about the department director again, and then think about the colleagues in the department. Lao Ma opened his mouth, "Kechasu..."
"What's wrong with Chasu? What's missing from Chasu? We need an environment and a climate. The capital eats sand every day. Does Chasu have it? No. Wouldn't the capital be more prosperous?
But you haven’t been on the street in many years. I guess you haven’t even seen the sun a few times. Okay, you’re hesitant. You are one of the best in the skin industry. I’ll report it later. No. It doesn't matter if you approve or not, I will directly ask someone from the bird market to make a new set of files for you. "
This kind of person has not left the hospital and has been suppressed and ravaged by others. It is due to personality factors and there are too many considerations, so he must cut off the knot quickly.
Given some time, he could consider his grandson's future employment environment.
If I am a bit angry and the hospital does not create a platform for me, I will definitely wave my hands and say goodbye after I get the certificates I need and the skills I need to learn, and then find another hospital to be the leader.
Others in the operating room heard Zhang Fan speak. The director of the anesthesiology department smiled and shook his head, then looked down at the anesthesia record as if he hadn't heard anything.
People of this level generally would not snitch, and Zhang Fan is not a nobody now.
Maybe one day there will be a special operation and an anesthesiologist is needed. If you bring him with you, maybe he will be the president of the Anesthesia Association in the future.
But if you ask him to remove the tea, he won't do it. He has already reached the position of director. How about going to the dean?
So if you don’t participate or report it, just pretend you don’t know.
Even if the dean knew, there was nothing he could do.
"Lao Ma, come here, you are directly in charge of the dermatology department. To be honest, the tea department of dermatology is a bit biased, but there are a lot of scientific researchers in grassroots hospitals. This is my problem.
When you come, Zhang Yuan will definitely let you be directly responsible for the skin. I will not get involved. I will just do my experiments. "Li Cunhou was also beating the drum.
Every time he encountered a more difficult operation, he, an academician, would hurriedly yell at Zhang Fan, which really made him lose face.
"I have to take someone there." Ma Yusheng gritted his teeth and was not angry even though Zhang Fan said something so unbearable. After Li Cunhou finished speaking, he thought for a while.
"Hey, what did I think you were going to do? It made me gnash my teeth."
Upon hearing this, Zhang Fan waved his hands indifferently.
"Who should I take? Your apprentice? Or your student."
"Two students, with a master's degree without a formal education, have done all the hard work in the department, and they can be included in the establishment..."
"No problem. You don't have to worry about anything about the settlement fee. Just go to work. Is there anything else?" Zhang Fan asked next. He hoped that the more the better.
The people that this kind of person can take away are almost all old scalpers, and even if they are not old scalpers, they will not get close to him.
"There are still two or three nurses. If a child like this is handed over to an inexperienced nurse, the operation will be in vain."
"Hi!" Zhang Fan took a closer look at the old horse. This old horse was so wilted, it was really a little alive in its belly. This time, even the surgery and care were all considered.
"Okay, I'll do it as you said. If the level is really good, you can apply to be the head nurse of the dermatology department and I'll appoint you."
"Okay!" Lao Ma was not afraid of Zhang Fan lying to him. He nodded directly and walked out of the operating room as if he was carrying explosives to blow up a school. He didn't even take off the mask properly, just ripped it off.
"Go and keep an eye on it. I'll leave this place to you. Don't be honest and don't get angry. Once you get angry, it will be bad if you can't control it. Leave and go. Don't make everyone look bad."
Zhang Fan turned to Li Cunhou and said something.
Zhang Fan knew that if he went there in person, Dean Zhongyong would probably be even more angry, but it would be different if Lao Li went there.
Back then, Zhongyong owed Lao Li a lot. It was a good project, but Zhongyong just didn't support it, which made Lao Li feel like a lost dog.
"Well, don't worry, the relationship between the vice-deans and me is okay, so nothing will happen."
After speaking, Lao Li left.
Then several nurses in the operating room looked at Zhang Fan eagerly.
In fact, they needed Zhang Fan to dig them out, and he would definitely not go.
Someone once said that a mediocre little nurse might even know the leader of the replacement service. This is slightly exaggerated, but not far off.
They wanted Zhang Fan to speak because they wanted to rely on Zhang Fan to increase their own value.
Of course, Zhang Fan would definitely not satisfy their vanity. He won't do this kind of useless thing, and he doesn't covet their bodies.
"Let the family take a look and send him to the pediatric inpatient department for special care." Zhang Fan explained to the tour. The tour nurse politely helped Zhang Fan undress and said: "Okay, Zhang, I'll remember everything. I'll wait for you." Just tell me that your surgery was really good. It’s really different to be on stage with you.”
Zhang Fan smiled and nodded, but did not answer.
The instrument nurse also said: "That's right, I learned a lot from being on the stage with Zhang Yuan. I'll treat you to afternoon tea when Zhang Yuan starts the operation. I just don't know if you, our little nurse, are good at it."
These words made Zhang Fan unable to reply.
"Hey, why are you being so polite? According to tradition, the doctor should treat you nurses to dinner. If you can't do that today, I will definitely do it next time. As you have seen, I will probably have to argue with your director on an empty stomach later."
"Forget it, you, the chief dean, have time to accompany our little nurse. But Zhang Yuan, can our nurse write a paper on this operation? When the time comes, can you help put her name on it?"
"Okay, no problem!" Zhang Fan agreed immediately, and kept sighing, "The mean is the mean. If this were Cha Su, Xiao Bayin would probably just stand out and tremble with his chest."
"Can Academician Li also be named?"
Only then did Zhang Fan realize that this was the purpose of a group of little girls.
"no problem!"
Outside the operating room, the little man was taken out by the circulating nurse.
The young woman flew over like a hen, and when she saw her child, she burst into tears.
Because the little man was wrapped like a mummy, only the eyes, nostrils and mouth were exposed. Everything else was wrapped in layers of white gauze.
The resulting child looks like a big-headed son, with a face and head bigger than the body.
"Why are you crying? The operation was successful. Now I will be transferred to the pediatric department." The nurse didn't give her a good attitude and just kept saying thank you. The mother and the colorful man kept saying thank you gratefully.
Indeed, the child's illness had worried the young woman for many days, and finally the clouds were cleared.
In the zhongyong dean's office, Lao Ma finally broke up peacefully.
The dean couldn't find a department for him now, and Li Cunhou asked several vice-presidents to plead with him, but the dean still let him go.
He didn't have any emotions towards Lao Ma, nor towards Li Cunhou, but his nose was almost crooked with hatred towards Zhang Fan.
But there is no other way. Let's go to court. Let's not talk about winning or losing. This is equivalent to advertising Zhang Fan's tea. Is it really necessary to build a big door so that Zhang Fan can't enter?
…
He entered the operating room in the morning and almost got off work in the afternoon after the operation. Zhang Fan had a few bites and then went to Shuitanzi.
Old Zhao from Shuitanzi had been waiting for Zhang Fan for a long time.
These two can still talk professionally.
"Brother, actually I should call you teacher, but I'm afraid of calling you too loud..."
"Okay, okay, I don't know you kid yet, don't give me ecstasy. If you want to call me teacher, why didn't you choose orthopedics back then? You..."
"It's like this. Wang Yanan and the others are still not working on their hip joint test. If you have time, go over and give them some guidance."
"Well, if you don't tell me that I can do it, I'm just afraid that you will be petty and think that I am taking the spotlight!~"
"It's not okay to look down on people. There's something else I need to do. You have to help me!"
When Zhang Fan asked for help, he was very sweet, spoke nicely, and acted kindly.
If he didn't ask for help, he would make Lao Zhao angry to death in the office right now.
"You have a lot to do, tell me."
Old Zhao looked at the patient's films, and when he encountered something special, he would show it to Zhang Fan.
"Aren't we going to several provinces in the west? I guess it's been a bit busy during this period, and the rehabilitation department has not shown any improvement. Can you please sit in and check my pulse during this period?"
"Oh?" Lao Zhao thought for a while and felt that there seemed to be no trap, so he hesitated.
Then he said: "You're here, why don't you do an operation first? I've seen you do this and that in the past two years. If your skills have deteriorated, don't even think about rehabilitation. If you can't do major orthopedics, don't even think about rehabilitation. "
"Okay, if I have time tomorrow, I will go back the day after tomorrow. I will study at the most powerful orthopedics place in China tomorrow." (To be continued)
