The convoy bypassed the snow-capped mountains and entered the tea plain with rich water and grass. Because this is a river valley, Tianshan here is like a beautiful woman spreading her legs, and the rain is abundant like Jiangnan.
However, only a little more than one-third belongs to China, and the rest belongs to Stan. Is this place good? Let’s put it this way, the capital of Stan was established here in those days. Not only were there mines, but there were also plains, snow water from the snow-capped mountains, and moist moisture blowing from the Indian Ocean, making this place one of the few livable places in the northwest. zone.
Most people in the northwest speak with an accent. Zhang Fan didn't understand it when he was in Su Province, but he understood it after coming to Chasu.
Because Zhang’s accent is easy to be confused!
When the sky is filled with yellow sand in the northwest, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant in the tea valley.
After bypassing the snow-capped mountains, the scenery suddenly opened up. It was really like the lyrics of a fairy tale town, or the feeling of entering a paradise in an anime.
There was no old man Zuo back then, so Chinese people probably had to look at other people's customs when they came to this area.
The doctors and nurses in the motorcade were not surprised at all. They had seen so many things that there was nothing new about them.
A group of people, a group of people who are like prisoners of labor camp all year round, always see the sun, and come out to the free clinic like a windbreak, chirping.
The car burst into laughter from time to time.
Of course, this kind of laughter excludes Zhang Fan. Although Zhang Fan is young and relatively approachable, at this moment, it always feels like my mother won't let me play with you.
On the contrary, Wang Hong enjoyed this kind of solitude, and from time to time told Zhang Fan about the situations in towns or pastoral areas when she passed by.
Because Zhang Fan is known as Cha Su Tong, in order to increase the number of surgeries, Zhang Fan traveled to the Cha Su area countless times. All the towns and cities of all sizes have his footprints. This also caused Zhang Fan to a greater or lesser extent. The staff around us are also working hard in this regard.
"We're just at Blackstone Mountain. Director Meng of the Health Center applied for a retired DR from our hospital last year and said he could repay us this year. However, according to Director Yan Xiaoyu, it hasn't been done yet. News of repayment.”
After speaking, Wang Hong glanced at Zhang Fan.
Zhang Fan nodded and said nothing.
Hospital equipment all comes with depreciation charges. For example, when paying salaries to hospital doctors, the depreciation charges of a piece of equipment will be deducted from the doctors.
When it was sold, the doctors and nurses were not given any money. Even Zhang Fan didn't know how the account was calculated.
Anyway, if you ask the finance department, they will be able to give you a thick stack of laws and regulations.
Moreover, hospital equipment must be sealed after it is retired, and generally cannot be sold for takeout. However, the later beauty and health center was decorated like a palace, but the equipment inside was all obsolete. Zhang Fan didn't know where these people bought these obsolete medical equipment.
However, within the public hospital system, mutual exchange is still allowed, but to be honest, as long as you can be a hospital director, who would buy equipment that has been eliminated by higher-level hospitals?
Is it because the country has no money, or is it because the equipment dealer’s salespeople are not pretty?
Therefore, generally speaking, if you sell the equipment that has been eliminated from the top tertiary hospitals to other lower-level hospitals, even if you give them money, they will not want it.
Munch probably didn't get the money from his superiors, and he was in urgent need of a DR. Otherwise, even if Zhang Fan didn't want the money, Munch wouldn't want it either.
It’s not that the equipment of Chasu Hospital is old and unusable, but there are too many new equipment and there is really no place to put some conventional equipment.
Yan Xiaoyu wanted some money, but Zhang Fan knew very well that this thing was a bad debt. It's like the Chasu government owes the Chasu Bank money.
You can go with whoever borrows the money from you. As long as the superiors don't issue a death order and wait for the new leaders to repay the money, there is no way.
Wang Hong was actually looking at Zhang Fan's face. If Zhang Fan showed the desired expression, she would definitely find an opportunity to tell him when they met later.
If Zhang Fan didn't have the desired expression, Wang Hong would just pretend that he didn't know about it.
Zhang Fan’s team has a total of five vehicles. One Coaster was borrowed from the Chasu Government. The Chasu Government has become much more enlightened in the past two years and has specially sent a specially decorated Coaster to be stationed in Chasu. Su Hospital, the driver and various fuel expenses and maintenance did not talk to Cha Su Hospital.
I don’t know if it’s because I don’t have much money or if it’s just too much trouble.
There is also a surgical vehicle, an inspection vehicle, a logistics purification vehicle, and finally a cold storage vehicle. Although there were not many cars, it felt like thousands of troops driving on the two-way six-lane highway.
Because this is almost the westernmost section of China, and the expressway is extremely generous. Unfortunately, there are not many cars. If you can meet one or two cars in half an hour, it is considered peak period.
This situation can make people in southern China envious to death. It is estimated that southerners have never traveled on such a luxurious road since they had cars!
This is when the relationship with Stan is good. If the relationship is not good, it will be even more difficult to have a car.
There were not many cars, but there were quite a few cattle and sheep crossing the road.
When the car arrived to pick him up, people from Heishantou Health Center were already waiting on horseback.
Because every year, there is no need to make special calculations. When it is time for the sheep to be sheared, just call and ask, and you can almost book a date.
The black and red Munch is riding a tall horse, holding a silver bowl in his hand, and the person next to him is holding a khata, waiting for the free clinic doctors and nurses of Chasu Hospital.
"This guy is like this every year." After seeing Munch from a distance, although he was cursing, his face was still very happy.
Having become a dean at a young age, there are fewer and fewer people around me who can be serious friends.
Even Li Hui, when talking to Zhang Fan, actually carefully looked at Zhang Fan's face. When he was happy, he said a few witty words. When he looked unhappy, Li Hui was also very restrained.
But Munch was different. When Zhang Fan was sent here, to be honest, he had seen with his own eyes how miserable Zhang Fan was at that time.
I can still vividly remember the scene of several people grabbing the meat of a lamb that had rolled down the mountain and fallen to death.
To be honest, Zhang Fan back then, eating a meal of meat could be regarded as improving his life.
"Oh, my Anda, I miss you so much!"
Meng jumped off the horse, smelling of butter and sheep, and hugged Zhang Fan, but Zhang Fan didn't feel the slightest discomfort.
"Friends from afar have arrived, let's take out..."
Bowls of silver bowls were filled with kumiss and accompanied by toasting songs, which made it feel like a grand festival.
In fact, people in the urban area of Chasu rarely drink mare's kumiss. First, there is less of it, and the amount of milk produced by horses cannot be compared with that of cows.
Second, because this stuff is only available in summer, and because it’s fermented, it’s not easy to transport.
Except for grassland people who can drink fresh mare's milk, Han people, most Han people, will have diarrhea after drinking it.
This is how Zhang Fan was sent here when he was in the county hospital. He drank a bowl of fresh mare's milk and had diarrhea for three days. He couldn't even touch his buttocks with paper and it hurt whenever he touched it.
What do you call kumiss? It tastes like milk and beer. Zhang Fan doesn't drink, but he drinks a few bowls of kumiss every year when he comes to the grassland.
Especially the kumiss that Monk served with his hands from a distance of more than 30 kilometers.
Lu Shuyan and the others, even though they were women, could drink the kumiss in one sip, and even said it was high in protein after drinking.
In the largest tent on the grassland, Zhang Fan and others began to set up inspection equipment. There were already too many tribesmen from the pastoral area gathered here.
The free clinic day of Chasu Hospital has become a festival for people in pastoral areas.
Because when we arrived at the place, it was already the afternoon when the sun was about to set, and the temperature had already started to drop.
After Zhang Fan finished settling in, it was getting dark.
"We are not in a hurry to see a doctor today. How can we be allowed to work when everyone has not had enough to eat? This is not our habit of deceiving others."
The place names of many places in the border areas are all Mongolian, such as Kuitun, which actually means cold.
The Mongolians here are said to be descendants of the Golden Family. When I chat with them sometimes, they look down on the Mongolians in Outer Mongolia and say that hundreds of years ago, the Mongolians in Outer Mongolia were herding cattle for them.
Zhang Fan doesn't know if it's true or not. Anyway, it's not illegal to brag, so just let Munch brag.
When he came here before, Zhang Fan didn't ask too much about slaughtering cattle and sheep. After all, he didn't have to worry about it as a young doctor. He just ate what he had.
But it doesn’t work anymore. It’s not okay to eat other people’s food every year.
Therefore, every time Zhang Fan came, he asked Wang Hong to pay him a lot of money according to the market price.
After spending money, Zhang Fan no longer refuses to eat or drink, as long as he doesn't waste it.
The bonfire was lit when the bright moon rose.
The bright moon like a silver plate hangs in the sky, and its dim moonlight shines on the grassland. The countless winding rivers are glowing with fluorescence, just like the grassland girl wearing fluorescent stockings.
People who are good at singing have already started singing with the morinouqur.
Melodious and beautiful songs float on the grassland.
Zhang Fan was lying on the grassland, looking at the moon within reach, and felt particularly at ease.
I don't know why, but once he returned to the grassland, he felt particularly peaceful, as if he was no longer so impatient or irritable.
"If you don't go sing and dance, why are you staying here with me?"
After finally finding a quiet moment, Wang Hong was still sitting aside.
"Uh! I'm a little tired and can't dance anymore."
Zhang Fan knew that this was his job, but was this guy here to monitor him or to assist him?
Looking at the swaying green grass in the grass, a young man and woman jumped out. Zhang Fan really didn't know if Wang Hong was here to spy on him.
Fifty-six of the fifty-six famous clans had finished drinking, singing and dancing, and the only one left was a braggart. I don’t know who said this.
But there is some truth in what he said. At the bonfire banquet, the doctors and nurses were forced to join Guozhuang's team. When they saw that their bodies were as stiff as wood, there was no need to guess, they must be doctors and nurses from Chasu Hospital.
Zhang Fan couldn't help it anymore, but the barbecue on the grassland was really fragrant. The roasted lamb was as big as a fist, and the fat on the surface was sizzling. People drool.
He can't sing or dance, but he tastes no worse than anyone else!
