Path of Medicine With a System

On Sundays, Zhang Fan went to check the ward early in the morning. If he was not on duty on weekends, he would generally not have surgery, unless it was an emergency or a special surgery that had been arranged early. Xue Fei was lazy and didn't come. Old Xue was really exhausted by Zhang Fan's procrastination these days. Although he said he was only doing dressing changes, he had to go when the operation was busy, and the medical records were endless. At that time, Wang Yanan could definitely drag him to write the medical records. It was finally the weekend, so Zhang Fan didn't call him again.

"Uncle, I changed your medicine today, and you are recovering well, but you have been eating a little too much lately, and it's not necessary to have elbows or pig's hooves every day." Zhang Fan said to an old man who had undergone surgery for a fractured lower limb.

"Hey! Doctor Zhang, you just don't understand. As the old saying goes, what you eat makes you feel better, you are still too young!" The old man probably got greedy. That's how people are. When it hurts before the operation, Zhang Fan will do whatever he says. The old man is very obedient. Once the operation is done and the pain is gone, he doesn't listen to Zhang Fan much!

After the ward round was over, Zhang Fan said to Wang Yanan, "I have something to do today, see if it's okay to change the medicine."

"Okay, go get busy. If you have something to do, don't come here in the morning, don't worry about me!"

"It's not that I don't worry about you. I don't want to come and see it. I can't let it go. Hey, this is the way I am in this business. It's okay. I won't say much. I'll go first." After Zhang Fan said to Wang Yanan, he said to the two The female doctor who transferred said: "Thank you!"

"It's not hard, but Zhang Fan, you want to treat us to dinner." Jiang Nini said with a smile, the girl smiled like a flower, really, Zhang Fan didn't dare to look more.

"Hehe!" Without daring to argue again, Zhang Fan smiled and went out.

"Stingy!" Jiang Nini muttered.

There are many people in the sibling hospital at this time, and there are still very few black people, not just one black person, there are several black people. Li Liang was not considered short, but standing in front of these black people, he looked not only short but also very thin. Looking at them, Zhang Fan was a little speechless.

On the TV, watching them on the court, they don't seem to be very tall, but when they actually stand in front of them, they are directly a wall, a black wall. What do these people say? One of them is the tallest and strongest professional basketball player. It is said that he played in the NBA for several years when he was young. Now that he is a little older, he comes to China to make money.

It stands to reason that this kind of professional athlete, especially a highly commercialized basketball player, should earn a lot of money, but this guy is really poor. According to Wang Yongyong's buddies on the basketball team, this black man has overdrawn his salary until the next quarter up. Even if this guy has no money, there are always so many black brothers around him. If he has money, he squanders it, and if he has no money, he borrows it. Saving money is impossible.

This guy is not self-disciplined, he enjoys eating, drinking, whoring, and gambling anyway. It is said that the local tycoon started to regret it three months after signing the contract, because he was injured and couldn't play or play, so he became a pensioner. The injury is not serious, which is similar to Dayao's. The metatarsophalangeal joint is injured, but he just can't play. The local tyrant felt so bad that he would die. It would be a pity to throw it away, but if he didn't throw it away, he would have to spend a huge amount of surgery fees. While hesitating, I heard Wang Yongyong's buddy talk about Zhang Fan.

Wang Yongyong's buddy is the physical fitness coach of the basketball team, who is in charge of the physical fitness of the athletes. Because he is more professional, he also takes care of the physical fitness of the boss's family. Once when the boss was exercising, he chatted about this matter, but the boss took care of it. Why, because the operation is cheap and the effect is good. It is not too difficult to find a professional sports medicine surgeon in Huaguo.

Don't look at these local tyrants, the rich are extremely rich. In fact, the rich generation who are serious and honest have all experienced the struggle stage of suffering and poverty. Buying a football team is for profit or to spread the word, but the money is not blown by the wind. Yes, if he wants to invite a national player to this tasteless guy, he probably won't bear it. So after hearing this, and then sending someone to inquire about it, this group of black people started their tea trip.

When Zhang Fan arrived at the hospital, there were many old men and women standing at the door who got up in the morning to buy vegetables and exercise.

After all, it is a small city. Although foreigners have seen many of them on the border, it is the first time I have seen such big black men, and they are also strangely dressed black men.

This group of big black men, it doesn't matter if they are tall and strong, they are also dressed strangely, colorful clothes, big gold chains, super exaggerated gold chains, like the beads on the chest of a sand monk. Earrings are nothing, they either have rings on their noses or rings on their lips. Especially on the lips, there is a shiny ring hanging on the already very thick lips, no matter how you look at it, it looks like two sausages are strung together.

Wang Yongyong is the middleman, and he is here this time. Seeing Zhang Fan from a distance, he happily walked over and hugged Zhang Fan. Now he is living a comfortable life, because after the old knee problem was cured by Zhang Fan, he can still get off work as a fitness coach after work, earning a good income, and he is much more energetic.

"Haha, Doctor Zhang, long time no see, I miss you!" Wang Yongyong hugged Zhang Fan happily.

"Coach Wang, hehe, how's it going, how's your knee joint doing now?"

"Very good, I can do squats now!" Wang Yongyong patted his knee exaggeratedly.

After the two exchanged a few words of pleasantries, Wang Yongyong dragged Zhang Fan to the front of several black people. Next to the Negro stood a short woman, like a toddler among a group of Negroes. Wang Yongyong brought Zhang Fan to the woman and said, "This is Ms. Wang, the person in charge. This is the chief surgeon, Dr. Zhang."

"Hello, Dr. Zhang." Ms. Wang wore big black-rimmed glasses, light makeup, and a professional workplace suit, with a very polite demeanor.

"Hello, Manager Wang." Zhang Fan smiled and shook hands with Ms. Wang. Ms. Wang introduced another black man to Zhang Fan. The black man was also enthusiastic and shook hands with Zhang Fan. Zhang Fan was very surprised, it was really big, this hand was too big, probably about one-third bigger than Zhang Fan's hand.

Ms. Wang is not only the person in charge, but also a translator. If she doesn't translate, these black people can't understand a word of Chinese, so she doesn't avoid it, and starts talking business with Zhang Fan, Batu, and Lao Chen directly. "Doctor Zhang, can you predict whether he can play basketball after the operation? If he can play, how long will it take to recover." They have already inquired about the operation fee. Originally, Batu wanted to raise the price on the ground, but they just took out the price list of the hospital. It is not unreasonable for them to succeed.

"It's hard to say. You must first do a complete examination, then look at the specific situation during the operation, and see the patient's recovery after the operation. When will you be able to move or participate in vigorous confrontational sports? I really don't know. Sure." Zhang Fan said something, without exaggerating.

"After the operation is completed, he will no longer be able to play, just can't play basketball." Ms. Wang asked again.

"Hard to say."

"According to your professional judgment, it's just an estimate. If he really can't play in the future, we won't blame you. Is it okay?" Ms. Wang had to report to her superiors, so she had to let Zhang Fan To predict, business is business, and what they care about is different from what Zhang Fan cares about.

"Well! In this way, check first and do some necessary checks. Then, I will make a preliminary estimate."

"We have done all the inspections. This is MRI and this is CT." Ms. Wang showed many inspection results while speaking.

Zhang Fan didn't care either. After getting the film, he went to study with Lao Chen and Li Liang. Batu accompanied Ms. Wang to chat with a group of black people.

"It can be done! But according to his weight, it may take half a year to recover." After watching the film, Zhang Fan looked the black man up and down and said.

"Okay, I'll trouble you then, let's go to the hospital." Ms. Wang stood up happily. When he was in Bird Market, the experts had already said that there was no possibility for him to play again! Now it is a dead horse as a living horse doctor. Although this doctor is very young, he is well-known.

After finishing speaking, Ms. Wang said a few words to the black man. During this period of time, Zhang Fan worked hard to learn English, but he understood some of Ms. Wang's words, which means that this doctor is very powerful and can heal you, but He didn't quite understand what the black man said. It seemed that there was one sentence that he disliked the smallness of the hospital!

Zhang Fan wondered in his heart, this foreigner also has a local language, and he also has the problem of being picky!

The black body is too strong, and the hospital bed is too small for him to lie flat. what to do? Batu began to negotiate with Ms. Wang, "Look, for him alone, we have to renovate the ward, don't think the bed is not suitable, even many things in the operating room have to be remodeled~~~"

"Hehe, we can add money for you to buy the beds in the ward. It's not enough to renovate the operating room. I've also asked, just add a stool, right Director Ba?" Ms. Wang asked with a smile .

The two meet each other! Zhang Fan didn't worry about these things, what he worried about was the operation, "Li Liang, Song Bing, come to us to discuss the operation."

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