Path of Medicine With a System

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People in the system, especially those in some state-owned enterprises and central enterprises, can still experience this feeling in the tough battle. But most scientific research units no longer have this experience.

Because the country is no longer needed! If there is no platform built by Chasu Hospital in recent years, this kind of large-scale scientific research will be at most ten or ten years later, and they will only hear the bragging of the person concerned, and they will even have a little bit of disbelief in their hearts.

But now, they are lucky enough to be a part of it. When the top experts entered, the speed increased completely. Zhang Fan also led the tea element team to tackle the task he had undertaken.

Surgery and experiment, if zoomed in, are actually the same, but the experiment is more boring and uncertain. In the tea laboratory, the samples fixed by the reagents are in the hands of a group of doctors and scientific researchers, and various reagents are dripped continuously, and they are repeated while waiting for inspection.

"Let's change shifts and eat!" Zhang Fan said to Zhao Yanfang as he looked at the specimens that would be frozen for half an hour.

Although Zhang Fan is the chief person in charge of the entire laboratory building, after entering the small laboratory, each has its own responsibilities. For example, in the laboratory mainly composed of tea doctors, Zhao Yanfang is the person in charge.

Not to mention Zhang Fan, even Li Cunhou has to listen to this woman, this is the rule!

"Okay, let's change shifts and have dinner!" The woman had an attitude that strangers should not enter, and it was obvious that they were the same as in the past. When they left the laboratory, Zhang Fan ran into the little senior brother.

The little senior brother is now helping Zhang Fan with his courage, so that Zhang Fan can do this today and that tomorrow. If the little senior brother is not around, Zhang Fan can only focus on his guts. After all, it has already started, and he can't give up. Of course, you can also let your own master do it, but if you really want to let the old man do this thing, you just don't want the old man to live. .

"When are you talking about evidence!" Zhang Fan thought about Zhao Yanfang, who was like Li Mochou in the laboratory, and felt sympathetic to the little senior brother. If this nima was like this on the bed, the little senior brother would not be able to eat the blue powder set meal.

"You don't care about me, why do you ask me like a master, I am your senior brother, not your apprentice, don't come here." Although Lu Ning is not as good as Zhang Fan in surgery, his IQ is definitely human. For the top class, one could tell at a glance that Zhang Fan was probably stimulated by Zhao Yanfang.

He knew Zhao Yanfang too well, and when he was working, he was so rigorous that it was unbearable.

Zhang Fan chuckled. They didn't need to go out of the laboratory building. People from the Tea and Vegetarian Food Hall used an insulated cart to pack food into boxed meals and delivered them to the door of the laboratory building, and those who came down took them by themselves.

There were too many people, and there were not enough seats in the small lounge of the laboratory building. Zhang Fan took a lunch box and went in to have a look. Hey, only the boss has a seat, and everyone else is standing or squatting.

Seeing Zhang Fan coming in, old man Jiang smiled and said, "It's just right, I'm done eating,

You take my class! "

The old man wanted to give way to Zhang Fan, Zhang Fan hurriedly asked the old man to rest, saying that it didn't matter that he was young. It's a pity that the old man didn't appreciate it, "I'm not old, do you think I saw you making room for you? I was done eating, and you just came in. Don't be too sentimental."

After finishing speaking, the people in the lounge roared with laughter. If the old man said someone else, everyone might not be ashamed to laugh, but for some reason, everyone would laugh when he said Zhang Fan.

"Hey, old man!" Seeing old man Jiang leaving, Zhang Fan sat down with a smile like everyone else.

Although he was laughing, Zhang Fan still felt sore in his heart. There are too many people, some people, especially some young scientific researchers, just sit on the floor, talking about the taste, eat quickly, and there are people waiting for a seat behind with a plate. The laboratory building is not like other places, where you can find a location at will.

It is only in this lounge that you can take off your protective clothing, but not in other places. To be honest, Chasu Hospital has already made a lot of preparations, but there are always unexpected places.

The entry of experts and the collective entry into tackling difficulties are the passionate side, but there is no place to sit for meals. Zhang Fan and his family have been ordinary people for dozens of lives, so they can understand this kind of sadness.

After eating quickly, Zhang Fan got up and left, then put on the protective clothing, sterilized, and then went out of the laboratory building, took off the protective clothing, and disinfected again. Lao Chen, Wang Hong, the director of the logistics department, and the boss who undertook the maintenance had long been waiting. In front of the laboratory building.

As soon as he went out, Zhang Fan yelled: "Isn't the money I gave you enough for the renovation? Ah, you got this for me for real money? You don't even have a bench to eat and sit on. Tell me, this is it. The most advanced laboratory building in all of China, are you taking me for a fool?"

Lao Chen hurriedly called to inquire about the internal situation, and then his face turned livid. "I didn't take charge of the design and supervision, the dean, please punish me!"

Old Chen was the first to stand up. Originally, Zhang Fan had lost his temper, but now the most important thing is to find a way. To be honest, among the group of people, it can be said that few of them are in good health, except for a very few who are so old and still look like young men, the others are really half-disabled.

Those with bald hair, those who have lost their glasses and can only rely on touch, those with a bad stomach, those with a weak prostate, and those who fall down when the wind blows. Evidence-based medicine conducts a census, saying that industries under the age of 40 are particularly prone to sudden death, one is the data industry, and the other is a special industry. The original census was very general.

It is probably because he is afraid of affecting the newcomers in the industry, so it is a bit vague, but Zhang Fan knows that if the logistics work is not done well, with the current intensity, by the end of September, maybe the tea plant laboratory can really cause a sudden death.

As a result, as soon as Zhang Fan lost his anger, a bald boss who was doing the decoration made a bold statement: "Dean, let everyone get over it." After finishing speaking, he seemed to feel that the meaning was not obvious, and said again: " A place to work, not a place to enjoy happiness!"

"Who is this?" Zhang Fan's face was already dark, but after two words, Zhang Fan's face turned purple.

Old Chen glanced at the logistics director, who was dead, and didn't know what to say no matter where he stood.

To tell the truth, ordinary construction bosses don’t like to do public work, because the ones that are easy to get are often those who are constipated for money, and the unusual people like to do small and small public work.

Don't think that if you do a big job, you can get rich at once. In fact, this thing has many people staring at it, and it is easy to cause accidents. Tinkering is what people who are slightly unusual like to do best.

For example, street lamps in the city, flowers and plants, corners and corners, such as street lamps, some people think that this thing is worth a few dollars, how much money can a light bulb make.

In fact, if the water inside is squeezed, it will not be a problem at all to kill a few bosses.

For the decoration of the Chasu Hospital, the owner of the Bird City bought the small wallet at the beginning. This thing is not from the Chasu Hospital's own money, so it has to be tendered. After a while of operation, it was taken down, and then a group of temporary engineering teams entered the hospital.

For this kind of thing, Zhang Fan just pretended not to know, as long as you do your job well. As a result, the boss who didn't know how many times he had been transferred thought that the dean wanted to get some moths after finishing the work, so he felt uncomfortable. Nima gave a few dollars, and you want this or that.

"Nimma is too unscrupulous, your leaders have already eaten the tea restaurant, and you are still looking for trouble!" The bald head was impatient, and said with a foreign accent, very dissatisfied: "To be honest, now... ..."

The logistics director grabbed the bald head's arm, "Shut the fuck up!"

"Shut up, tell, tell, what's going on!"

The bald head reckoned that he would stop doing tea work in the future, so he threw off the logistics director's arm angrily, "For a project of two million yuan, we have only paid half a million yuan now. What else do you want? If you delay it for a few days, I will It's all for nothing!"

When Zhang Fan heard it, he understood, no wonder!

He glanced at Old Chen, who shivered, and then said directly: "Dean, we can't tolerate it, we are not professional, let professional people come in, and let those in charge of discipline enter."

Zhang Fan nodded.

The director of logistics sat on the ground like mud, "Dean, I know I was wrong, I will never do it again, please forgive me this time."

The people who came and went looked at the logistics director and whispered.

"The European Academy... the situation is such a situation, I can't take care of it now, you can deal with it."

"Okay, leave it to me, you don't need to worry about it, life is so good, don't kill this crooked person, you think we are easy to fool."

...

I don't know who spread the news of Zhang Fan's madness to the laboratory building, and the people in the laboratory building saw Zhang Fan for a while, and there was kindness in their eyes.

Some said that Zhang Fan sent the logistics director in for a bench, and it was even rumored that a nail on the bench had pierced Zhang Fan's butt. Rumors are so weird, what makes Zhang Fan even more irritating is another rumor.

With the arrival of July, the progress of the Chasu Lab is going smoothly, but what makes the people in the Chasu Hospital even more happy is that the explosive sales of antiemetics has made everyone feel like a hallucination.

People who woke up from the hallucination burst into various emotions.

"I'm Nima, I must buy a car this year, I'm optimistic about it. I want to buy the same one as Zhang Yuan."

"I'm going to the Maldives, I'm going to..."

"The boss is still the boss. He has a good vision. At the beginning, he was under pressure and spent all his funds on antiemetics. At the beginning, I thought our boss was a little dizzy. Looking back now, he is too good."

The surgeons have been free these days, and get together to brag.

At this time, a little nurse came over and said mysteriously: "It's not that the boss has good eyesight, it's that I can't get sick!"

"I'll go, you know that too?"

The little nurse waved her hands, "Don't talk nonsense, I didn't say it, it was Dr. Lu from the Department of Obstetrics and Gynecology. Many people were present at the time. Dr. Lu said in a contemptuous tone that Zhang Yuan was not good at himself, so he specialized in medical research. medicines. Back then, Dr. Lu and Zhang Yuan..."

This thing is like a mushroom in spring, it grows crazy when it encounters the wind. It was rumored all over the hospital that just as Zhang Fan came out of the laboratory, Wang Hong stood at the door pretending to be embarrassed.

"What's the matter, just say it if you have something to say, and leave if you don't have anything to say, don't get off work."

"The hospital has spread rumors about you recently!" Wang Hong glanced at Zhang Fan. She really understood Zhang Fan.

"What words?"

"Say you can't do it!"

"Who eats enough for a day!"

"It is said that it came from Dr. Lu, saying that you can't do it yourself, that's why..."

"Walk around, stop bothering me with these crap things for a day. Don't put goji berries in my self-assessed teacup from now on!"

Zhang Fan chased Wang Hong away, and then laughed again, "Damn it, you'll know nonsense in one day!"

Originally, Zhang Fan was in a bad mood, and he was being fooled by people being fooled under his eyes, and he was personally unhappy, but it was only mid-July, and all the public relations for the influenza A drug had been completed. It was originally scheduled for the end of September, Now that many days have passed, Zhang Fan is really happy.

Now I’m waiting to test the medicine. Of course I don’t care about what other people say about such a happy thing, especially gossip. The more you care about it, the more people will take it seriously. And you can’t let the messenger tell you about this kind of thing. try.