Path of Medicine With a System

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Even to reach the summit of Mount Everest, climbers have to line up, let alone in ordinary society. In fact, being in the workplace is like climbing Mount Everest, you have to do a lot of preparation.

Then you are eligible to climb. As for the result, it is hard to say. There are too many uncertain factors, maybe a sudden blizzard will make all the efforts in vain.

Professor Zhao Jingjin is like a climber climbing Mount Everest, with more help and more capital, he might be able to climb to the top of this provincial tertiary hospital in the end.

"Haha, Doctor Zhang, why are you here so early? I thought you had to wait a while." As he spoke, Zhao Jingjin walked quickly towards Zhang Fan with two or three doctors who had been to Chasu.

"You're polite, just tell me to go up to the floor, there's no need to come down to pick me up." Zhang Fan greeted several people with a smile.

"Let's go, let's go to the department first." Professor Zhao Jingjin and his team brought Zhang Fan to the department. Although the doctors in the department were curious, they didn't come around. After all, Zhang Fan is not well-known yet.

Old Zhao took Zhang Fan directly into his office.

"Go and invite the patient's family." Professor Zhao Jingjin finished speaking to a doctor beside him, and then said to Zhang Fan: "Look at the test results."

Turn on the film viewing light, and put all the CT, MRI, and abdominal X-rays of the patient on it. He also put color ultrasound, blood routine, biochemical and other inspection reports and medical records on the table.

Zhang Fan looked at the medical records, "The patient is not very old, he is only 63 years old, and has no underlying diseases." After speaking, he began to watch the examination before the film lamp.

"This tumor is big, but it's not too big. You see, its range should not be around the portal system." Zhang Fan said to several people in the office by lighting the film on the tube light.

"Yes, but the location is lacking in the center of the liver. If I hadn't seen you successfully perform surgery on this location, I can't guarantee that this operation will be successful." Old Zhao secretly took a picture of Zhang Fan's Flattery.

"Hehe, we also performed the operation together. You are too modest." Zhang Fan smiled. Before saying a few words, the patient's family members came to Professor Zhao's office.

"This is the patient's son, Boss Chen from Bird City." Professor Zhao introduced Zhang Fan, and then said to the patient's family: "This is Dr. Zhang. He's not number one in the country, but in Northwest China, if you want to find a better doctor than him, there probably won't be any."

The family members were all fascinated, "This guy is the number one in the Northwest? How old is he?" Following Professor Zhao's introduction, the family members looked at Lao Zhao with suspicion. Although they didn't say anything, their expressions, All expressions said, "Who are you fooling!"

Fortunately, he knew that Lao Zhao was a doctor in the hospital, and his father was in another hospital, otherwise he would have lost his temper.

Who is Lao Zhao, at a glance, he knew that the patient's family members didn't believe it, so he said directly: "Don't you believe it, as far as your father's operation is concerned, I guess you may not be able to find Dr. Zhang who is so powerful even if you go to the capital and the devil doctor."

"Director Zhao, you're serious, I'm not suspicious of you. Hehe, it's just a little surprising, Dr. Zhang is so young."

"Hehe!" Zhang Fan was unable to reply.

"Can I, can I discuss it again." The family members of the patient began to retreat. He brought his father to see a doctor, not to let people practice his hands, not to put his life at risk.

Not to mention that the other party is the director of the hospital, even the director of the hospital would not fully believe it. I don't know when it started, even the most basic trust between people is gone.

Old Zhao's face turned dark, and he agreed to the operation as agreed, and invited everyone, but the family members regretted it. "I'll tell you..." Old Zhao wanted to say something, but was discouraged by Zhang Fan.

"Okay, go and discuss it with your family.

Not in a hurry. I understand. "No matter what old Zhao is doing today, Zhang Fan can't let him speak harsh words.

Surgery, although this kind of surgery is not very difficult for Zhang Fan, and the probability of problems is not high, but no one can guarantee that there will be no problems. Surgery is originally a traumatic treatment.

If Lao Zhao said harsh words for his face or to save Zhang Fan's face, the patient reluctantly went to the operation, and nothing went wrong. Once there was a problem, the family members could send Zhang Fan and Professor Zhao I ate it.

"Okay, thank you, Dr. Zhang, I'll go and discuss it." The family members are gone, and the patient who can make the hospital director pay attention to it is simple tolerance. Old Zhao is also passionate, and he pays too much attention to certain things.

When he was stopped by Zhang Fan, the blood in his head completely cooled down, "Hey, Doctor Zhang, it's all because I didn't communicate well with my family and didn't do things properly, I'm sorry."

"It's okay, you're polite. It's okay!" Zhang Fan doesn't care? It's a lie to say he doesn't care, but it's like this in reality. Why does Lao Zhao make a name for you?

Zhang Fan could tell at a glance that although he didn't know the reason, it was definitely a hasty decision. He didn't communicate well with the patient's family at all, and he didn't even say where he, the chief surgeon, came from.

The world is like this, you will be remembered only when you are useful. Zhang Fan can be regarded as somewhat experienced, his face has not changed at all, but he is full of emotion in his heart: he is still not strong enough.

The family members mobilized the relationship to ask around, some said that it could be done, some said it must not be done, anyway, they said everything, but he looked at his father lying on the hospital bed.

With gray hair, sluggish spirit, and swollen body, it feels like a knife is twisting in my heart. "Daddy, how are you feeling today?"

"It's fine, it's all right. Don't worry, I'm already at this age, so there's nothing to worry about. Your career is stable, my grandson is healthy, and I've completed the task.

Just worrying about your mother, otherwise I wouldn't come to the hospital. To die is to die, and this age can be regarded as joy and mourning. "

The old man started to feel nauseous as he spoke. In order not to make his son worry and feel sad, he wanted to hold it back, but could he hold it back, "Uh! Uh! Uh!"

After being sick, my appetite was good, and because I had an operation today, I didn't eat a mouthful of food or drink a mouthful of water in the morning, so I couldn't spit it out.

Wiping the uncomfortable tears beside his father's eyes, the corners of his mouth turned green and yellow with saliva. He gritted his teeth and said to his father, "It's okay, Dad, you'll be fine after the surgery. Now that technology is so advanced, you have to have confidence in yourself."

"Hehe, you, you will give me peace of mind. I don't know what's wrong with me. My stomach is swollen like a pregnant woman. Let the hospital treat me casually. Let's leave the hospital." The old man looked at the blue sky outside, long sighed.

If it wasn't for worrying that others would say that his son was not filial, he would rather die than come to the hospital. If nothing happened, he would draw blood and do examinations every day. The remaining half of his life would almost be wiped out.

"I did! This life is more tormented than death." Looking at the old father's uncomfortable appearance, he gritted his teeth and said in his heart.

Whether you have money or not, health is the most important thing. So what if he is worth tens of millions.

"Director Zhao, we have discussed it, let's do the surgery, and definitely use some snacks."

"Okay, then sign and prepare for the operation. Dr. Zhang is an outsourced doctor and needs labor fees."

"It's not a problem, Dr. Zhang, thank you, please serve some snacks."

"Affirmative." Zhang Fan didn't say much. It's useless to say anything at this time. The most important thing is to perform the operation well.

Signing and pressing his fingerprints, he shed tears while signing, as if he betrayed his father again. For many years, he has never been so vulnerable.

In the operating room, Zhang Fan sat quietly with his eyes closed and fell asleep. The nurses and anesthesiologists in the operating room peeked curiously at the young expert who had been invited.

Zhang Fan was not in the mood to talk, and Lao Zhao sat aside in a little embarrassment. He went to patronize the publicity surgery, and he didn't communicate well with his family members, so he was also very annoyed.

"After the operation, you must apologize to Zhang Fan. This happened."

The science and education hall next to the operating room was full of hepatobiliary surgeons. Although there are seven or eight departments of hepatobiliary surgery in the affiliated hospital, there are not many of them. There are five hepatobiliary surgeries in total.

There are more than 20 doctors in a department, plus the doctors who come to study, postgraduates, doctoral students, doctors on rotation, and students who are interns, there are about 200 people sitting in the hall.

After all, they are all educated people, and no one jumped out to stop the operation, or say anything sarcastic. Just sitting in the science and education hall and waiting for the live broadcast of the operation, even the elective surgery that was supposed to be performed was stopped.

"Old Zhao is playing with fire again! He wants to overwhelm us, is he crazy, and he is starting to mess around." The director of one department said to the other director.

"I don't think so, but this doctor is really unfamiliar. Do you know where he came from?" The doctor looked at Zhang Fan who was quietly closing his eyes and feigning sleep on the monitor.

"I asked, and they said it was from Cha Su Hospital."

"Chasu Hospital is already so powerful? Didn't Lao Zhao move the laboratory to Chasu because he was afraid that we would take advantage of him?"

"I don't know if I'm good or not. What I know is that the Chasu Hospital hasn't invited me to have an operation in the past year. I thought I was rounded up by the old Zhao, but I didn't expect Chen Yaojin to kill me halfway."

"When you said that, I also felt it. I really didn't go to Chasu again for surgery. Didn't the old Chang of the Cancer Hospital get disgraced by Chasu? Now he has gone to the mainland."

"I have an old phone number, let me ask." As he spoke, the doctor took out his mobile phone and started dialing.

"Old Chang, Lao Wang from my affiliated hospital, how about you, let's live freely in the mainland."

"Haha, it's pretty good. It's just that I'm tired of eating seafood, and I almost vomit after eating big lobster every day. You are still in the frontier, it's time to come out and have a look." Lao Chang now loves to show off to his former frontier friends.

"Oh, your life is really comfortable. Hey, let me ask you something."

"Okay, you ask." Lao Chang felt as if a cold wind had started to blow, but the temperature was almost 38-9°, so where did the cold wind come from?

"It's not a big deal. Chasu has Zhang Fan, do you know?" the director here asked with a smile on his face.

"Fuck you!" Old Chang's face began to change when he heard these words, and he burst into foul language.

He hung up the phone directly, and then pulled the other party into the blacklist, "The ghost of TN really lingers!" Lao Chang held the phone, panting heavily, then thought about it, and went directly to the mobile company, he was going to change the number!

"Crazy! I'm going, why are you swearing?" The director here had a constipated look on his face, and he almost lost his anger when he was scolded in the early morning.

"What's the matter?" The other director sitting on the side obviously heard the usual scolding voices on the phone, but he still wanted to ask on purpose.

"The surname Chang has gone crazy!" The two of them couldn't continue talking.

Some were prepared to wait to see Zhao Jingjin's jokes, and some were waiting for Zhao Jingjin to have no choice but to end up sadly. But no one believed that this operation could be done, and no one stood up to stop it.

If the person performing the surgery today was an expert from the capital or Shanghai, this hall would definitely not be filled with so many people, it's just so strange.

It's just so quiet, it's just so mysterious. Everyone is like a master, secretly circulating the breath in the abdominal cavity, waiting, waiting for the time to speak loudly, to shout!

"Director Zhao, prepare for surgery." The anesthesiologist reminded.

"Oh, okay." Then Professor Zhao Jingjin turned to look at Zhang Fan, who had already opened his eyes.

"Swipe your hands!"

"That's great!" Old Zhao looked at Zhang Fan's glowing eyes, and his tone became a little lighter.

The assistants began to spread the sheets, prepare the electric knife and suction device, and perfect the instruments needed for the operation.

Outside the operating room, family members are like ants on a hot pot, really like ants on a hot pot, "Oh, it's rough. You shouldn't be doing surgery here."

After a while, I thought again: "Such a big hospital should not do anything foolish." It was really entangled, who would know who was sick.

Outside the hospital, Shao Hua and the others were going to take Lu Ning around Bird City, but Lu Ning refused them because of something. No way, Shao Hua and the others can only go shopping by themselves.

"The school doesn't seem to have changed much." The three girls walked on the school's green path.

Lu Ning was busy contacting several experts from the general hospital, all of whom were senior and famous experts, and one of them was the expert who called Mr. Lu.

It is said that he came to apologize, but in fact it is just saying, it is impossible for Lu Ning to bring his junior brother to the door, don't the ancestral disciples have no reputation.

"Professor Chen, I'm Lu Ning, haha, I'm in good health. I'd like to treat you to a meal. Mmm! Okay, my teacher is in good health."

"Professor Wang! I'm Lu Ning,..."

In the science and education hall of the affiliated hospital, "Hi! Look, this young man is really the surgeon."

"Old Zhao is really brave enough!" A director with a smile on his mouth looked at the doctor who was about to start the operation on the monitor.

In the operating room, Zhang Fan said: "Start. Alcohol, sharp knife!"

Surgery begins!