"Your hospital Zhang sent a message asking you to make money. Three anesthetists, three cardiologists, three respiratory doctors, three infectious diseases doctors, three nurses in the operating room, three cardiac surgeons, and pharmacists Three, three nutritionists! There are six doctors in the International Medical Department and one nurse in charge.”
Before Ouyang finished speaking, the directors in the conference room had already begun to discuss among themselves, "Didn't Zhang Yuan go to the WHO for a meeting this time? Why did he catch someone who was taken advantage of again? Even the pharmacist brought him Come on, how unfair is this!"
The person who said this was the director of gastroenterology. He whispered to the director of endocrinology next to him.
With Zhang Fan away and Ouyang in charge, his style is different. He would drag the directors into meetings when nothing happened. Anyway, even big things would require a meeting. Fortunately, the directors are already used to Ouyang's style.
"Don't be happy yet. The patient this time is a highly contagious patient. Zhang Yuan has said that the operating personnel will not make a decision this time and will sign up by themselves. However, the non-operating personnel need to discuss with everyone to see who is suitable. They must be attending doctors or above. Yes, the one with the highest points ranking.”
"Ouyuan, what kind of infectious disease is it?"
"I didn't say that!" Ouyang rolled his eyes and replied. She just couldn't understand why Zhang Fan didn't like meetings. This group of people were becoming more and more unruly. They didn't even know how to abide by the rules of the meeting. Whoever wanted to speak could speak. I had taught them all the rules over the years. Zhang Fan was left with nothing to lose.
Ouyang sometimes felt angry in his heart, as if the emperor was sitting in his seat watching his prodigal son lose his family's fortune.
When the list of more than thirty team members was announced to the patient, the other party directly called Wang Hong the money for the plane ticket without saying any unnecessary nonsense.
Zhang Fan asked Lao Chen in confusion, "What does this guy do, and why is he so rich?"
"My ancestors were so generous, are there so many people in Zhang Yuan..." Lao Chen asked with pretense of hesitation.
"Well, you guessed it right, we can take this opportunity to let our family members see the world, especially those from the internal medicine and international medical departments. It is best to study here for half a year. There is a lot in this hospital that we need to learn."
Zhang Fan nodded. He and Lao Chen already had a tacit understanding when it came to taking advantage of others. That is to say, the hospital is very busy now and cannot arrange staff. Otherwise, Zhang Fan would like to form a team of 300 people for further training.
Talking and laughing, in terms of hospitals, many foreign hospitals have places for China to learn from. This is also a large top-tier hospital in China. One of the criteria for promotion to director now is that one must have experience studying abroad.
"Isn't this the first time that a few people will be here, and we can build a good relationship and form a long-term cooperative relationship..."
"It's okay. The patient is a shareholder here. As long as the operation is done, he will agree to it if he can. Otherwise, I would not be happy if it cost such a small amount of money. Moreover, GSMN also wants to cooperate with us in the field of medical beauty. Even if I beat them to death, I won’t disagree.”
The WHO's closing meeting started on the third day. On the first day, there was a quarrel, on the second day, we talked about some practical information, and on the third day, we talked about the future. This is no different from some domestic meetings.
Zhang Fan walked on the red carpet with Lao Chen and Wang Hong. The leaders of the ministry were too embarrassed to get involved because this was the chief scientist's moment of glory. Because time was short, Lao Chen and Wang Hong considered Zhang Fan's relatives and friends.
When the music started playing and the trumpeter of the large symphony orchestra puffed up his cheeks and blew the trumpet, Zhang Fan entered the venue. With a determined look on his face, Zhang Fan led Lao Chen and Wang Hong across the red carpet. The crowd who came to watch the ceremony looked at it in surprise. Zhang Fan and his party.
"Is this from Maruko Country?"
"No, no, these are Chinese people, these are us Chinese people."
Outside the venue, groups of Chinese students who came to watch the ceremony were explaining to the people around them.
With firm steps and clear eyes, Hua Guo is no longer the old Li with braids and endless weakness. Walking vigorously towards the ceremonial stage, the predecessor of the WHO personally put a badge with a white dove and a red cross on Zhang Fan.
"Dr. Zhang, I hope you can use your knowledge to treat humanity..."
I don’t know why, but this kind of meeting is rarely broadcast live in China. Yang Ma also didn’t do it this time.
Unprepared, after hearing that the chief scientist this time was Zhang Fan, I hurriedly sent reporters to the scene.
"Dear viewers, dear viewers, I am now at the headquarters of the World Health Organization in Geneva! Today, our country's famous Dr. Zhang Fan was awarded the Chief Scientist Medal by the World Health Organization. This marks that China's medical and health care is moving forward again. It has taken a big step forward, which marks that our country has caught up with the medical and health standards of developed countries.
Today, this ceremony is not only awarded to Dr. Zhang Fan, but also to the thousands of medical staff who are fighting on the medical front in China. I am very excited now. I am really excited. On this stage, finally There are traces of our country, China. "
The female reporter was so excited that she was a little incoherent, but she didn't quite understand the details here. It was definitely not as high-level as she said, but it was still a kind of affirmation.
"Doctor Zhang, Doctor Zhang, I am Yangma's reporter in Geneva. Can I interview you?"
"Okay!" Zhang Fan agreed after seeing that he was from his own country.
During the interview, Wang Hong also wanted to follow, but Lao Chen pulled her away, "Silly girl, don't be on camera at this time."
When Wang Hong was about to ask why, the leader of the ministry was already standing beside Zhang Fan with a smile.
That night, Zhang Fan's awarding ceremony was broadcast in full on Huaguo's Jiaodian channel after 7:30.
"Let me go, brothers and sisters, our Zhang Yuan is moving faster and faster, I am still working hard in the position of attending physician, and our classmates have all become the chief scientists of the WHO.
"Congratulations, it's very lively. I sent out a red envelope for Zhang Yuan."
In the group of Zhang Fan’s classmates, the big fat man who runs a private hospital started to rain down red envelopes one after another.
The girl who rejected Zhang Fan back then, Dr. Jinhe, has just graduated. Today she also learned from her colleagues that Zhang Fan was awarded the Medal of Honor in Geneva. She originally thought about not going to see it, but for some reason, she turned on her phone anyway. Clicked in.
Looking at Zhang Fan on TV, she seemed to be in a trance and couldn't remember Zhang Fan's desolate state back then. "Work hard, I hope you will go further and further!"
Because when Zhang Fan went to their hospital to perform a knife operation, Zhang Fan deliberately chatted with her in front of the director. After graduating with a doctorate, she had planned to go to other non-affiliated hospitals, but she didn't expect to be retained.
In Shanghai, Lao Chang has been very happy these past two days. His wife has returned to her parents' home, and he has met a female student who has just graduated from college. Although he has not done much, when the little girl calls Teacher Chang, he feels that he has returned to his parents' home. You can be young. After one day of surgery, you came home, turned on the TV, and saw the program about Zhang Fan being awarded the Medal of Honor in Geneva.
Instantly, he felt that his head was getting bigger and his eyes were getting dark. He hurriedly turned off the TV and turned off his mobile phone!
A super surgical team of more than 30 people also landed in Geneva. "They are here for surgery or a group tour. Zhang Yuan is really shameless when he is shameless."
When the comrades in the ministry left, they met Zhang Fan's medical team transferred from Chasu. A group of experts were jealous and ridiculed Zhang Fan's style.
"Boss, don't you care about Zhang Yuan? How much negative impact will this have on foreign countries?"
"This is due to caution. What do you know? If you can, tell him in front of him. What mistake did he make?"
Before the operation, Zhang Fan and several shareholders and directors of GSMN began to talk, "Before negotiating, we want our doctors to study here for half a year."
"No problem, no problem."
After negotiating with the shareholders, he said to Sir Syphilis: "When I leave, I want to buy a set of intraoperative oncology radiation equipment, and you have to find a way to deliver it to me."
"Can!"
Only then did Zhang Fan feel that he was not at a disadvantage, and the operation began.
A team of more than thirty people made Sir Syphilis a little embarrassed.
When *** went to bed, the group of people who came to Cha Su immediately understood what was going on.
It's like wearing armor between the legs, and the gray-black hard chancre is really like putting a layer of armor on the third leg.
Moreover, the lymph nodes in the groin were swollen like the skin of a toad, and thick yellow pus flowed in the lumps. It was really like the butter bread was squeezed out because the butter bread was not held properly.
"Everyone, please be careful and take precautions." Before the operation, Zhang Fan made a special statement to several nurses and surgeons.
The director of the nursing department said softly while dressing Zhang Fan, "You should also be careful."
With just one word, the young woman's boundless passion was vividly displayed.
Disinfection, surgery.
This surgery was done very carefully, and the instrument delivery can almost be used as a textbook.
When you open the heart and see the valve, really, how can you describe this valve?
Like a sore on a human's little tongue, this description may not be accurate.
In fact, this thing is more like an abalone with a shell and a lumpy shell.
After replacing the valve, Zhang Fan started cleaning the third abscess. Although Zhang Fan had a lot of difficulties before the operation, he would do it as perfectly as possible after the operation.
Using a scalpel and scissors, the hard chancre was cut open, and the cotton ball stuffed with hydrogen peroxide was instantly like a pot boiling, the foam was crackling, and the third one was like fried dough sticks.
Then the necrotic tissue was removed, and almost a large piece of skin on the inner thigh was peeled off. The yellow and sticky tissue was like this guy who had incontinence and pooped his pants.
As disgusting as you want.
"Do you think this can still be used in the future?"
The director of the nursing department became more and more disgusted as he looked at it, but the more he looked at it, the more he wanted to see it, it was just so weird.
"It's good to be able to save my life, but I still want to find one!" Old Chen rolled his eyes at the director of the nursing department.
After the operation was completed, the doctors who came to perform surgery suddenly felt that they were very lucky. Originally, there was not much competition for infection surgery, but Ouyang also threatened them that this time it was particularly dangerous.
When they arrived, everyone felt anxious, but as soon as they arrived, Zhang Fan informed them that they would study at GSMN for half a year. If they had known this news in advance, they probably wouldn't have been able to grab a spot.
This is really an unexpected happy event.
The cost of surgery is 20,000 yuan per person for the surgery, and 10,000 yuan for each person under the operating table without going to the operating room. At this point, Zhang Fan is also quite generous.
"Your mission this time is to learn the advantages of others in anti-aging and medical beauty care." Zhang Fan specifically explained the mission to the director of the nursing department.
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