Path of Medicine With a System

Zhang Fan's system is like a straight-forward young man who doesn't understand sentiment and life. He relies on his anger and courage. into needles.

In the field of liver in Huaguo, under the current green and yellow environment, Zhang Fan is like corn seedlings that have been plucked out of ears in the wheat field.

Although thin, it is already much taller than other wheat seedlings. And there is still potential for further improvement. It is no exaggeration to say that Zhang Fan is in the top three in the world in terms of resection of the middle lobe of the liver.

However, medicine is not a single discipline. After resection and before resection, various physiology, biochemistry and pharmacological immunity of the tumor.

Improving the physical function of patients after surgery is what a doctor must be good at.

However, Zhang Fan's system only opened up an elementary subject of orthopedics and general surgery. Therefore, in terms of comprehensive ability, Zhang Fan still has a long way to go.

Elder Wu and Elder Lu watched quietly, quietly waiting for Zhang Fan's last few stabs.

As Zhang Fan's saber attacks became more frequent and slower, Elder Qin also came back from his trance.

"If Dr. Zhang Fan's surgery can be described in one word, it would be precise. Like a missile, it hits the target directly, without muddling, without any sculptural decoration."

This kind of surgery is difficult, so as long as it can be done, it will receive various praises.

There are too many researchers who have studied the middle lobe of the liver, and only a handful of them have actually done it at room temperature.

Zhang Fan's sweat was like a string of beads, which were crystal clear after wiping off. As Zhang Fan's operation came to the end, the equipment nurse, anesthetist, and itinerant nurse were all excited.

It's not that this kind of surgery has never been done in the past, but it's different today. It's done under the attention of big names across the country, and it's really an honor.

"Prepare the electric knife to stop the bleeding." Zhang Fan straightened his waist and let out a soft breath of relief.

"Yes!" The equipment nurse's voice was excited.

The tungsten steel scalpel, the blood-stained tungsten steel scalpel, followed Zhang Fan's gentle last treatment, the tumor, the size of an adult male's fist, was completely removed.

"It's down!" After the tumor was cut off, Elder Lu let out a long sigh of relief, and the old man's heart hanging in his throat finally fell back.

"Don't worry! Hehe, from now on, I have to envy you, junior brother." Mr. Wu looked at his junior brother with a smile.

"Haha, brother, after I perfect the system knowledge of this kid, are you interested in training him?"

"What do you think, haha!" The two old people were really happy. Lu Lao is happy that he finally has a disciple who can fulfill his wish, fulfill his wish of not reaching the peak.

And Mr. Wu is happy that someone can finally take over his knife. In recent years, he has to turn to the study of molecules and genes in his old age, but the ultimate treatment for most liver disease patients is surgery.

How many years have we been shouting the slogan that prevention is greater than governance? Just like doctors telling patients to quit drinking and eat less fat, it is impossible to do so, so surgery will always be the ultimate means to cure this type of disease, unless people in the future can be ascetic and indifferent to life.

When Zhang Fan grabbed the gut and lifted the tumor,

There was an uproar, a real uproar.

When the operation was not completed, there were all kinds of words, but it was really seen when the tumor was completely removed.

Everyone was shocked. The bloody tumor was held in Zhang Fan's hands like a child's head. It was like a masked swordsman holding a head, standing gracefully in the wind and rain.

"Hey, I'm as old as a dog!" The director of the Hepatobiliary Department of Yaxiang Affiliated Hospital looked lonely at Zhang Fan on the big screen.

Yaxiang's liver and gallbladder is a rising star in Huaguo, and their liver and gallbladder director is hailed as Wu Lao's successor in Huaguo Medical. He has also been conquering the middle lobe of the liver, although he is not a disciple of the ancestral line.

As a result, the resection of liver tumors in the middle lobe was created by the ancestors, and now it is taken over by the disciples of the ancestors. He is really lonely when he is lonely.

Sad, there is a feeling that people are more deadly than others. Because Zhang Fan is too young, young people can be envied to death.

If Zhang Fan or a few senior brothers in their prime performed this operation, maybe he would not feel this way, and he might feel better.

But how old is Zhang Fan!

"Beautiful! Classic! Accurate!" After Mr. Qin loudly uttered three consecutive words, applause broke out in the venue.

Slowly, someone stood up. Zhang Fan conquered them with his precise skills, and there was a wave of applause. As Zhang Fan's teacher, Mr. Lu pulled Mr. Wu to turn around to replace Zhang Fan, nodded slightly, and paid tribute to the applauding colleagues present.

As Mr. Wu and Mr. Lu turned around, the applause became more enthusiastic. This scene was like a handover ceremony, and Zhang Fan was completely branded as a disciple of his ancestors.

It probably won't take a few hours, and Zhang Fan's name will definitely be known by most doctors who are concerned about liver and gallbladder.

Under the tutelage of Academician Lu, Qiu's old disciple, this will be Zhang Fan's name for a long time to come.

However, Zhang Fan in the operating room did not know, nor could he hear the applause for his precise operation in the venue.

"Stop the bleeding!" After the tumor and nearby lymph were taken for a quick pathological examination, Zhang Fan and the others continued the operation.

The next operation is simple, hemostasis of the wound, finishing, closing the abdomen.

"Yuan Zhang, we succeeded! Why aren't you excited?" Ma Yichen asked after quietly glancing at the camera.

"It's not the first time to have this operation, so excited?" Zhang Fan said angrily.

"Hey!" Ma Yichen curled his lips boredly, and muttered quietly in his mouth, his voice was not loud, he didn't dare to let Zhang Fan hear: "Operating with you is like going to prison! Your speech is restricted!"

There was no need for Ma Yichen to do the follow-up of the operation, and Zhang Fan was not excited, so he was a little bored and depressed.

He felt that Zhang Fan should be excited, how could he not be excited to show his brand in front of the big names in the country!

"Zhang Yuan, congratulations!" Director Zhao Quanping cooperated with Zhang Fan to continue the operation, but took the time to raise his head and say something to Zhang Fan.

"Director, congratulations! And I also want to thank you!"

"Hehe, congratulations, congratulations." Dr. Zhao Quanping endured his slightly red and astringent eyes, and continued to cooperate with Zhang Fan seriously.

A certain boss once said, In the workplace, should you give people money, or give people respect and comfort.

Lao Zhao was completely moved by Zhang Fan's few words. In fact, people are very simple. Sometimes they would pay their lives for a word, and nothing else, just for this respect.

"Yuan Zhang, it would be great if we could take off our mask, haha! Showing your face in front of a big name from all over the country is exciting to your imagination. I guess my university teacher will be at the venue."

The second assistant, Dr. Song, also said with a little excitement.

"Hehe, you can pull off the mask and smile at the camera when you are going to send the patients!"

"Haha! If the teacher in my department saw my face, he wouldn't know what to think. Haha!" Dr. Song was happy, really happy.

Although he is not the chief surgeon, they are a team.

With the success of Zhang Fan's operation, Ouyang's phone was also ringing.

"President Ouyang, I'm XXX, the general manager of Johnson \u0026 Johnson Huaguo will visit Chasu City Hospital, please receive me."

"Dean Ouyang, I am..."

To put it in layman's terms, Chasu Hospital was paid attention to by superiors, envied by peers, and congratulatory messages from all directions made old lady Ouyang smile crookedly.

There are even key hospitals in developed cities who want to establish a sister hospital with Chasu Hospital, wouldn't Ouyang be happy!

She wished all the hospitals abroad would call.