Path of Medicine With a System

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"If going to jail can replace it, it must be studying at the International Medical University!" On weekends, at two o'clock in the evening, two freshman girls finally couldn't stand it anymore in the library, put down the books in their hands, and said bitterly said a word. They were the two little girls who said on the first day of registration that Zhang Fan had never seen a beautiful woman.

On the first day of school, Zhang Fan didn't brag. The school cafeteria is on the same level as the staff kitchen in the hospital. You can eat well for five yuan, and there will be even big fish and prawns during holidays.

In terms of study, Zhang Fan didn't just scare them. On the first day of school, he directly distributed all the books for the five years of university to them. If you don't work hard, you can't do it. In a week, many students have already studied beyond the schedule. Not only is the high scholarship of 100,000 yuan hanging in front of them like a carrot, but there is also persuasion behind them.

Really, in terms of study load, if you choose one of the top three universities in the country in 2013, the International Medical University of the University Affiliated to Chasu Hospital will definitely be selected. There is a lot of pressure, but the faculty is really great. For example, the teacher of general foreign education and the teacher of grade-level major subjects are Academician Wu. The orthopedics grade teacher is Academician Liao. Although the biochemistry grade teacher is not an academician, he has the level of an academician, and even his two sons are academicians.

The teacher is an academician, but as soon as the students are happy, they are beaten to death. Old man Wu talked about it, from the simplest introductory to what graduate students need to master. On the first day Mr. Liao entered the classroom, he put He put up a bone frame in the classroom, and said that he had to memorize this orthopedic model for a month. The biochemical old man was even more irritating. As he talked, Mandarin that he didn't understand became English, and he said it wherever he thought of it. .

The classmate was a little doubtful, teacher, this is a third-year course, the old man replied absolutely angrily, do you have to say this to patients when you see a doctor in the future? That's what I taught you dean before!

Even during weekend breaks, the school will organize foreign experts, such as a director of the legendary special orthopedic hospital to give lectures at the school, and sometimes invite the director of intestinal surgery in Wanziguo to come to a cutting-edge academic seminar on the intestinal tract report. Even some doctors of pharmacy from the high-tech zone came to talk to the students.

Then came the inexplicable pressure. Especially in this kind of big class, not to mention the senior students, even the doctors from the hospital next door often come to attend the class, watching them listen to the lecture with great interest, the students are jealous on the one hand, this is our class, and on the other hand invisible pressure.

"Let's go, let's go to the cafeteria to have some supper! I still need to find the original version of the book on physiology. What Academician Jiang said is different from what is written in the textbook. No skill is just a taste, I checked it online later, hey! This editor-in-chief of the textbook is a student of Academician Jiang!"

"If I don't eat it, I can't afford to hate Heimaimaijiang! Tomorrow he will give us surgery, I have to preview it, otherwise I will be fined to stand again tomorrow. How can there be a surgery department? People only came into contact with it in their junior year, and we have it in our freshman year. My God, if the cafeteria didn’t tempt me, I wouldn’t be able to persist.”

The surgery class was specially added by Zhang Fan. The principal said that there was no medical education like this in Huaguo. Zhang Fan said,

There is now! For students above the sophomore year, Zhang Fan no longer has any hope, just like a terminally ill patient, he can only be comforted and treated, and there is no time left. He focused on freshman and sophomore students.

Because the teaching progress is very fast, Zhang Fan has also put surgical training on the agenda. Of course, the current surgical department is often just to cultivate the concept of asepsis in this group of children. Surgical gifted students.

In the morning, after Zhang Fan had the operation, he brought the director of the nursing department and Wang Hong to the school cafeteria for dinner. After the meal, they had to go to class.

Wang Hong works as a handyman, and the director of the nursing department is to show this group of recruits what the head nurse in the operating room is and what is the aseptic requirement in the operating room.

Wang Hong looked down on the director of the Nursing Department, thinking that she was a nurse and she was a doctor. To be honest, this kind of view is very common in hospitals. For example, a young doctor and a nurse are in love, and some elderly female doctors, Will advise this doctor.

However, the director of the nursing department also looked down on Wang Hong. To be honest, in the hospital, the middle-level leaders dare to joke with Zhang Fan now, probably only the director of the nursing department. Yes, back then they arranged Zhang Fan with a single rest room in the operating room, and followed Zhang Fan to the chief tribe regardless of life or death.

These are all due to others, don't look at people with red lips, famous brands, and perfume, there is only one of them in the whole hospital, if there are other people, Ouyang Zaonima probably drove them out.

Therefore, Wang Hong didn't understand, so she felt that this old woman would act like a baby, her eyes were wrinkled, and she insisted on letting Zhang Fan tell her whether she was dressed beautifully today, and whether she was suitable for being a teacher. The bored Wang Hong kept rolling her eyes. In fact, she was like this too, but she didn't dare, she really didn't dare.

"Bayin is about to give birth. Dr. Lu Shuyan said that she will not be able to give birth naturally. The baby will definitely weigh more than nine pounds. She called me yesterday and was still crying!"

The director of the Nursing Department peeled Zhang Fan's dried shrimps while chatting ramblingly.

Wang Hong wanted to insert it, but there was no seam.

"I still do medical work. When I was pregnant, I said, eat less, eat less, you quietly eat her breasts... eat hard or not, regret it now!"

Bayin was originally plump, a girl who ate veal and mutton. When she was pregnant, her mother-in-law was afraid that she would treat the head nurse in the operating room of the Chasu Hospital. Her mother-in-law killed all the chickens on the farm.

"She wants you to operate on her, but she is too embarrassed to say so, so let me tell you, don't scold her all the time, she is going to be a mother now~!" The director of the nursing department handed it to Zhang Fan. A peeled shrimp was even dipped in vinegar, no more, no less, just the acidity that Zhang Fan likes.

Zhang Fan doesn't like to dip shrimp in soy sauce, but vinegar. I don't know where I learned this bad habit. According to Zhang Fan, eating this way can bring out the natural sweetness of shrimp.

"Hey, a few nurses in the operating room are going to retire this year. You are almost done with those who can fight! You can talk privately. Those who can't run in the operating room, those who have a junior college or above, come to the school and stare at the nurses. The students should get used to sterile conditions as soon as possible, I don’t think I will meet better nurses than you in this area in my life!”

For some reason, Zhang Fan said something softly, a simple sentence, and the eyes of the director of the nursing department turned red. She was also killed out of hundreds of people, and when she was actually sitting in the office, she still missed the days of the operating room.

"Zhang Yuan, I thank you on their behalf. The elderly nurses sent to the disinfection room and the supply room are really like concubines who have been thrown into the cold palace. I know the bitterness in it, and only you can replace them." They think about it, we did not follow you wrong!"

Wang Hong felt that her teeth were sore, so she secretly glanced at Zhang Fan and the director of the nursing department. She thought she might have an affair!

Zhang Fan has feelings for this group of old nurses in the operating room. When he was in the operating room, these old nurses were like old mothers. Feed him little by little, and when he was resting on the floor of the operating room, the old nurse would also cover him with a mid laner.

At the beginning, they didn't think that Zhang Fan would become the dean, nor did they think how to curry favor with Zhang Fan, but they just liked this young doctor from the bottom of their hearts or respected the professional.

And now Zhang Fan misses that kind of simple care and simple maintenance more and more. To be honest, now Zhang Fan can drink tea anytime and anywhere with a cup of temperature.

Just good tea was served in front of him.

But it felt different, really different, he still felt that the glucose back then was sweeter.

After all, people are emotional animals. Although it was not a sunset back then, and it is not a comeback now, Zhang Fan will not treat them badly.

"Yuan Zhang, there are actually people feeding each other in the cafeteria, alas, I..."

Wang Hong finally had a chance to speak, and happened to see two students feeding each other diagonally in front of him. Zhang Fan didn't turn his head, but just said: "There is still less homework!" Then he lowered his head and continued to eat.

Wang Hong was stunned, and then deeply felt that Zhang Fan was becoming more and more elusive, more and more powerful.

There is really a kind of natural leadership temperament that let go of the small and grasp the big.

In fact, it's not that Zhang Fan has a city, but if he doesn't have depth, how can he take care of these thousands of students. There are also patients next door looking at the doctors expectantly.

Really, sometimes, when the position is getting higher and higher, he actually feels tired, as if he has to worry about everything around him, and he has to be responsible.

Thinking about the happy little doctor back then, the little doctor who could be happy for a long time with a little money from Batu, turned out to be more and more blurred, maybe this is growth.

Even if he puts a few hundred million in front of him now, the feeling of happiness is not as pleasant as that of thousands of dollars back then.

"Are you full, where is the European Academy?"

"I've been full for a long time, and I'm just waiting for you. You seem to eat a lot less now than before. I remember that you could eat two bowls of the braised pork made by the canteen in the past."

"Hehe!" Zhang Fan smiled, and then looked at Wang Hong. What a fart he is now. When he was eating, he didn't have any free time. To be honest, if it wasn't for the director of the nursing department, he wouldn't even be in the mood to peel it off. shrimp.

"The European Academy and Ren Shushu have been in the laboratory these days, and they haven't come out for several days!"

"Hey, she is so old, why is she joining in the fun!"

I also have to worry about the old lady, it's time for class. In the simulated operating room, fat and big black mice were brought in one after another. Their fur was as bright as satin. The mice raised by humans were not afraid of people at all. They stared at their eyes one by one with rice grain-sized eyes. student.

"You can't wear gloves, because there is no temperature on the gloves, which will make the mice nervous. Now put your hands under your armpits to increase the temperature of your hands. What you are in front of is not a mouse, but a patient. Look, everyone present, count them all. , must learn from me, everyone must successfully catch a mouse once."

The director of the nursing department was a charming young woman in front of Zhang Fan, but when she entered the simulated operating room, she was a cold-faced female Rakshasa!