Next, please ask the Mayo team and the tea team to prepare for a few minutes, and later I will ask you to discuss your surgical plan!" The health official of Brother Turban personally acted as the moderator.
Zhang Fan was secretly worried, because this aspect is not his strong point. This kind of start with a slide, and the rest relies solely on eloquence. The transversus lingual muscle of the tongue is so strong that it can lick holes. Zhang Fan is really not good at it!
There are many awesome people who are so eloquent that they can talk nonsense and talk even the dead. Fortunately, there are not many such people in the world. Otherwise, would there still be a way for ordinary people to survive?
However, when it comes to medical care, those who boast about it are usually those from a certain field. They will fill you with the latest technology to make you as strong as a golden hoop, or let you have sex with men and women just like steamed buns that have just been cooked. The words remain the same, but some people are willing to believe it.
In fact, this cannot be blamed on ordinary people. After all, when ordinary people face medical treatment, there is a serious asymmetry of information. It can be said that what the doctor says is what it says. For example, the skin whitening water that was so popular in the past few years says what it says. Apply it on and it will turn rosy in one cycle, and you will see girlish redness in two cycles.
From an old woman in her fifties to a young woman in her thirties, they went crazy, giving tens of thousands to others, and then used this thing to imagine what it could do. The result was mild skin allergies, redness and swelling, and severe burns, because Is the water they got fruit acid or acetic acid? Anyway, it was made with weak acid. The girl Hong didn’t see it, but her face burned like a big horse monkey’s anus.
Professionals and liars are sometimes very similar, such as Mayo's plan.
Zhang Fan took a look at Mayo's plan and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He relied on tumors and nerves to make the entire hospital so wealthy that they rushed to buy memberships. He was really capable.
Compared with Zhang Fan's surgical plan, theirs is more detailed and easier for ordinary people to understand.
From the beginning of the operation, every key node will be clearly explained, and the chances of surgical failure will also be listed. You can even find the corresponding medical records of a rich man for comparison. Anyone with a discerning eye will know at a glance that this method is not for industry insiders, but for patients and their families.
And it's not for ordinary patients, it's specifically for rich people, people who have a lot of money and don't know how to count.
This nonsense is as meticulous as a liar trying to deceive ordinary people. Zhang Fan felt that Mayo must have done something indescribable when he started his career.
Surgery can be digitized, but digitization can only be said to be an estimate, just like how much smoking will increase the incidence of lung cancer.
This is useful for hundreds of thousands or millions of people, but not for individuals. For example, if you tell a ninety-year-old man, stop smoking, smoking will cause lung cancer.
The old man can spit thick yellow phlegm all over your face when he opens his toothless mouth, "I have been smoking for seventy or eighty years, and you told me that smoking causes lung cancer."
To make it simpler, I would take you and a few horses to average it out, and say the average income is over 10 million. This thing is of little significance to ordinary individuals.
This is the truth, but for the headscarf brothers in Afghanistan, Mayo’s surgical plan is very good. “The failure rate of entering the cerebral cleft has reached more than 60%. It seems that the operation is still very dangerous. "
A group of hooded guys sitting in the back row were whispering.
Mayo's yellow hair also looked at Zhang Fan proudly, and while looking at it, he used his eyes to admire Zhang Fan's plan, meaning: What kind of shit are you!
In fact, Huang Mao was shocked in his heart, but in terms of face, he maintained that only ours was the most suitable, and everyone else was rubbish.
The higher one reaches the top of an industry, the fewer the bench will be. Since the Huaguo team can make this plan, it will definitely not be any worse, so they are very vigilant.
Afghanistan’s medical care, like that of the Eight-Nation Alliance, is almost entirely from developed countries in Europe and the United States. How to say this kind of thing, there are good and bad. For people with plenty of money, it is a good thing. They can enjoy the first-class medical care on this planet without struggling. But for people without money, it is a big trouble.
Just like medical changes in some countries, Nima’s clients have said that medical changes are almost a failure. How do you say this thing? It really cannot be linked to profits anyway. To be honest, medical care is almost the same as the military. The military protects against enemies, and so does medical care.
Once you are contaminated by shit-yellow things, it will be difficult to look back. It won't take three generations to clean up the white coats that have been stained with shit-yellow things.
Wang Hong had already taken out her computer, and while she was hurrying to revise, she was also secretly preparing to imitate the style of the golden retriever, so that when Zhang Fan came on stage, he could even out the group of headscarf guys.
Zhang Fan waved his hand and said, "It's useless. A tiger cannot be compared to a dog. They have their advantages, and we have ours. Competition now is no longer about such trivial matters."
The ten minutes of preparation time passed quickly.
Before the official in charge of health could say anything, Golden Retriever had already stood up. They were also stupid, because the plans were almost the same. Whoever said it first would definitely have an advantage. After all, it would be difficult for the people behind to surpass their peers at this level.
Zhang Fan was not in a hurry, but Wang Hong's anxious little feet were clicking up and down like an engine idling, stepping on the ground.
Luo Zhengguo swallowed and said, "Zhang Yuan, why don't I come up later? If we are not chosen, it's because I didn't express myself clearly. Your brand cannot be dumped!"
Zhang Fan smiled and said, "It's okay, Brother Turban, the more they do this, the easier it will be for us to ask for the price when the time comes. You should first think about what we should order when the time comes."
As soon as Zhang Fan calmed down, others also calmed down. Wang Hong, who felt like he was holding back his urine, was no longer in a hurry.
It's not like Zhang Fan has much confidence in letting Brother Turban choose him, because people like this who rely on God to get rich really can't use normal people's thinking to judge them, they can only do their best according to fate.
Moreover, Zhang Fan has now overcome the state of begging. He has enough money to develop the hospital and has the necessary equipment. It is estimated that the headscarf brother will not be able to get it.
Golden Retriever spoke in great detail. For more than an hour, it was almost a high-level popular science lecture. To be honest, Golden Retriever did a particularly good job at this point.
Huaguo's science popularization work is average. After all, there is no money in science popularization. Secondly, it can be used as a paper when the patient cannot be promoted to a professional title. So when the patient goes to the hospital, the doctor seems to be very professional in what he says, but the patient asks, this disease Whether it can be cured or not, the doctor started to talk in confusion again.
To put it nicely, it sounds like it sounds professional, but it’s useless at all. To put it badly, it sounds like Kong Yiji doesn’t care, or something like that, which means he has no sense of responsibility.
After more than an hour, the golden retriever finished speaking, and the headscarf brothers in the venue whispered to each other and kept nodding, as if they felt they understood, and they seemed to have become more knowledgeable.
After the health official sent the golden retriever away with a smile, he extended his hand to invite the tea team and said into the microphone: "Next, let's invite the tea team..."
Zhang Fan didn't waste any time, strode forward and picked up the microphone.
For a moment, all the foreign teams in the venue were staring at Zhang Fan. High-end medical care has always been dominated by white people.
Li Jiapo, which is said to be the most powerful in Asia, actually cannot squeeze into the Maran Country. This can be seen from the pharmaceutical companies. Take a look at the top ten pharmaceutical companies on the market. Are any of them Asian?
Therefore, although they lost the election, they are still wary of tea and yellow people.
Some people even took out their voice recorders, probably trying to trouble Zhang Fan word by word.
Zhang Fan doesn't have stage fright at all.
After several years of experience, Mrs. Ouyang, if she still gets stage fright in this scene, just find a higher building and jump off.
"Well, our surgical plan is the same as that of golden retrievers, nothing special!"
As soon as he said this, Lao Luo covered his head and said, "It's over! Zhang Yuan is lying down."
Ren Li thought for a while, "Not necessarily!" Don't worry, this guy is just like the usual mascot. If Zhang Fan agrees, she agrees. If Zhang Fan doesn't agree, she doesn't agree. But in fact, his IQ is definitely very high.
Wang Hong's mouth was dry, and her anxious teeth bit her lip.
After a few seconds of delay due to translation, Brother Turban was in an uproar. Medical teams from other countries also put down their recorders and relaxed their bodies. Some even laughed.
Golden Retriever was generous enough not to laugh at this time, but the slightly trembling muscles on his face showed that he felt that his plan had been chosen.
"However, I can guarantee that our surgical plan will be 100% successful. In this regard, we are different from the golden retriever team!" After saying that, Zhang Fan didn't waste any time and left directly.
Then, after a few seconds of translation, there was no sound and the venue was quiet. Golden Retriever said that they were 60% sure.
At that time, everyone thought that Golden Retriever was very powerful. Well, now it comes out and ruins the place.
"What guarantee do you use? Even God can't guarantee it." Golden Retriever became anxious.
"I'm not God, but I can guarantee it. As for what guarantee I use, I don't need to explain it to you."
"Oh!" A group of people in the venue seemed to think Zhang Fan was bragging, and they probably made a mocking sound.
Don't look at this group of people as if they are fighting for themselves, but when they meet the Chinese, they become one family.
It really feels like there are too many people bullying the few, but this thing is useless when there are too many people.
"Okay, okay, okay, everyone, take a break, let's study it, let's study it."
The turban brother smoothes things over.
"How about it, how about it. Didn't you get selected? But don't be discouraged. After all, they have never invited our country before. This invitation is also a good start. Don't be discouraged. Don't be discouraged. They have many princes. , there will be more opportunities in the future.”
When the Chinese master stationed in Afghanistan saw Lao Luo's expression, he didn't dare to ask any more questions and just kept comforting him.
Lao Luo originally wanted to explain, but seeing Zhang Fan's indifferent look, he didn't say any more. In fact, he also felt that he probably wouldn't be chosen.
Because everyone on the Tea Su team was on tenterhooks, and there was no one to explain, the master sent the information he had imagined back to China.
This time, it was like a bucket was thrown into a basket, "I said no, no, none of you stood up, now it's okay, it's a shame and it's been thrown abroad. This is a sinner, this is a sinner of China's medical care."
The vice-chancellor of Tutanzi was so angry that foam came out of the corner of his mouth. As he spoke, he slapped the table in front of the dean and roared.
"I want to go to the ministry. I must go to the ministry. You are irresponsible. Okay now. Don't speak one by one. Okay now. You are defeated. We are the vanguard of the Chinese nation. We are the vanguard of the Chinese nation. If we don’t shoulder the responsibility of being a vanguard, what are we talking about here? This is a crime and irresponsible towards China’s medical care.”
As he talked, he walked out. In fact, he was secretly happy. He felt that he had made the right bet. He didn't have to take responsibility or take risks for treatment, and he could still benefit from this incident.
Damn it, such a good thing finally happened to me.
While walking, I called Mr. Li, but his son and wife said that the old man seemed to have a fever and kept talking nonsense!
The deputy director went to the ministry without even thinking about it.
Old Man Li remained silent until his son-in-law hung up the phone. The daughter-in-law whispered: "Dad, he won't hold grudges, will he? From now on..."
"He? Haha, wait a minute, wait a minute!"
To be continued
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