Path of Medicine With a System

The news that Zhang Fan was going to get married began to circulate among some high-end people in the frontier like small reports. Ordinary people will not pay attention to these things.

But these people pay attention to the fact that there are still a lot of very good doctors in an area, and they are not like potatoes and sweet potatoes, who can be called experts when they are pulled out.

After all, sometimes money can't buy health, so they think of ways to use money to buy some doctors who can save their lives.

Zhang Fan didn't intend to invite some people he didn't know very well, but his wedding car was borrowed from Lao Wang, the owner of Bird City Winery, and the hotel where the wedding was held was from the owner of Jiangsu and Zhejiang.

Also, when he went to the Bird Market to throw knives, several bosses who were looking for him for surgery had greeted Zhang Fan early on.

Zhang Fan had no choice but to send out invitations to these people. Originally, he thought that they were the only ones. Most of them were hospital colleagues and fellow villagers.

Unexpectedly, within a day after Zhang Fan's invitation was sent out, many people in Niaoshi and Chasu would drink tea and chat like this.

"Eleventh, if you don't walk, you can't go. Eleventh, Dr. Zhang is getting married, and I was specially invited. I have to show face to others."

"Which Zhang hospital? You didn't go to the provincial hospital's Lao Chang to get married. Which doctor is this?"

"It's not his second marriage. Besides, can Lao Chang compare with Zhang Fan and Dr. Zhang? You don't know, Lao Chang was scared away by Dr. Zhang back then."

"Really?" The speaker has no intention, but the listener has, and then they go to inquire.

Those who didn't know Zhang Fan, and some who knew Zhang Fan, their conversation went like this.

The boss of Huaqing ate and chatted with several people of similar identities.

"Hey, which Mercedes-Benz of yours is I going to use when I am eleven, don't forget it."

"What is it that makes you so concerned?"

"Zhang Yuan is getting married, why didn't he send you an invitation?" Qinghua's boss asked intentionally.

"Sent it, sent it. How could you not send it to me? I am very familiar with Zhang Yuan. We had dinner together last time."

He also met Zhang Fan once. However, at their level, what is most important is face.

Then, Zhang Fan's phone number became a hotline.

"Yuan Zhang, haha, I am Lao Li from Niaoshi, hey, I am Lao Li who sells cars.

Zhang Yuan looks down on people, he is going to get married, such a big matter, he doesn't know what to say. "

"No, no, Mr. Li, I didn't intend to disturb everyone. About this matter, you say, hey, it's my fault, my fault."

They just waited for this sentence, and they didn't really come to pursue Zhang Fan.

"Haha, I just said, okay, when the time comes, I'll come to ask for a cup of wedding wine from Zhang Yuan, I won't be unwelcome!~"

"Oh, this is a slap in the face. If you make a mistake, you must stand at attention. I was negligent. I was negligent. The invitation will be sent to your home immediately."

Zhang Fan kept apologizing, as if Zhang Fan really forgot, one or two, and Zhang Fan's ears started to hurt when he received the phone call.

Anyone who felt that he was worth a lot would almost call Zhang Fan. It all became a signal.

Originally, I thought that there was no need to know Zhang Fan, and there was no need to get in touch with Zhang Fan's people. After a quick scan, I couldn't sit still, because countless bigwigs have gone, can he not go? Can he not be invited?

Like a snowball, more and more people called, and some people came here just because of the name.

Zhang Fan was also puzzled, why didn't I feel that I could know so many people?

The phone call in Niaoshi is even more different in Chasu.

People from Chasu city, water management station, electric power bureau, Ziruo, anyone with some status who had dealt with Zhang Fan, all came to the door.

"Haha, this is the bride, Zhang Yuan is so lucky. I'm from the tax bureau."

"This is our Director Wang!" The attendant hurriedly introduced to the foggy Shao Hua.

"Deputy, deputy, haha. The last time I had dinner with Zhang Yuan, I joked that Zhang Yuan was single, but I didn't expect that she would already be in the golden house."

"Hehe, Director Wang, hello, hello, come in and sit down.

You sit down first, I'll pour you some water. "

"No, no, I'm still at work. I don't have anything to do with your big wedding, so I wish you and Zhang Yuan a happy marriage for a hundred years in advance, haha."

While talking, the attendant quickly took out the red envelopes that he had prepared in advance! I don't forget to say something, Director Wang of the land tax.

Shao Hua couldn't accept it, "This is Zhang Fan's good friend. He's really nice. Come to congratulate me in advance."

Mrs. Zhang Fan and the others left and looked curiously at Director Wang who was leaving.

This is not the only one, Shao Hua smiled wryly and shook his head, she knew Zhang Fan too well, probably Zhang Fan didn't know these people walking on the street.

As for the medical system in the surrounding counties of Chasu, just like the group annual meeting, the office director of Quake County Hospital came, and the office director of Chalco County came.

Even the director of the township health center far away on the grassland called in advance.

Zhang Fan of the hospitals in these places has all passed through knives and acupuncture points, and now he is also the executive director of the regional hospital, which is even more remarkable.

All of a sudden, Zhang Fan's wedding became a hot topic in the tea medical circle and the Niaoshi business district.

In fact, society is like this. If you are a person, you will have confidantes and friends wherever you go. If you are a waste, you will be cold-eyed wherever you go.

Now Zhang Fan finally has a reputation in the frontier.

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"Recently everyone has been slack, look at your medical records, copy and paste from beginning to end, there is nothing of your own in it.

My comrade, medical records are the best way to preview, review, refine and record.

Also, let me stress again, the antibiotics in the department are a bit overused.

After a closed fracture, is it necessary to take triple antibiotics directly?

Next week, clinicians will enter the department, please do a good job in medicine. "

At the morning meeting of the Department of Orthopedics, Zhang Fan had his first department meeting after becoming a serious Zhang.

Now the hospital's surgery, gynecology, emergency center, equipment department, and medical department are all managed by Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan didn't go to the equipment department and the medical office first. He went directly to the department. When Zhang Fan was an assistant to the dean, the medical department would occasionally send someone to follow Zhang Fan to take notes.

Now the director of the medical department followed Zhang Fan to the department.

While Zhang Fan was talking, the director of the medical department was recording.

As for Ouyang, it's also going well now. The old Gao of the hospital was hanged up like an exile by the old lady, and the secretary of the hospital also went to another second-level hospital to become the leader.

This is because the city hospital performed well in several accidents, and the government considered that the secretary also had credit, so that he, who had originally made up his mind to prepare for retirement, also saw the light of the setting sun.

Therefore, Ouyang is now obsessed with growing flowers. In her office, there are all kinds of flowers. To be honest, the old lady is not a flower grower.

As the saying goes, fish are strangled to death, and flowers are watered to death. The old lady's flowers were all very fresh when they first moved in, but after a few days, the leaves almost fell off.

She's not the one to do it.

Ren Li was a bit resistant to the position of secretary. She preferred to study medicine, but Ouyang still gave her the position.

It is true that some people desire but cannot obtain it, and some people don't need to ask for it, and it just falls on their heads.

In the various departments of surgery, Zhang Fan is also observing some seed players, always relying on poaching from outside, after all, it is not a long-term solution, so he still made up his mind to cultivate by himself.

Anorectal department, when Zhang Fan walked into the department, Zhao Zipeng was a little excited when he saw Zhang Fan and wanted to go up to say hello, but he seemed to think that Zhang Fan is now the dean.

Then, scratching his head, he stopped at the door of the department, and smiled at Zhang Fan.

"Why, I don't know you anymore." Zhang Fan said to Zhao Zipeng with a smile, and patted his shoulder.

Zhao Zipeng and Zhang Fan entered the hospital at the same time and were assigned to departments at the same time.

The young man was intimidated by Zhang Fan's superb surgery at first, so he has always been very polite to Zhang Fan.

But he also scared Zhang Fan to find him, that is, he had someone to talk to since the first day of junior high school, and later he made a positive result, so Zhang Fan had a deep impression on him.

Although the young man's technical talent is mediocre, he is stable and able to endure hardships. In the end, he was assigned to the anorectal department, and his reputation in the department was very good.

"Hello Zhang Yuan!"

"Hehe, how is it?"

"Very good!" Zhang Fan asked generically, and Zhao Zipeng answered generically.

During the ward rounds by the dean, the head nurse of the anorectal department hurriedly hid some things that were not noticed at ordinary times.

Then, the director of the department took the doctors and nurses to round the ward.

"Director Li, there are not many patients in the department. I checked and the bed rotation rate for this quarter is very low."

"Hey!" Lao Li frowned and said nothing. The previous director and a second-married doctor in the department tried to prevaricate their patients one by one.

As a result, all the patients were taken away by the anorectal private hospital outside the hospital.

Zhang Fan looked at Director Li, and shook his head in his heart. Director Li, he is a nice person, but he just has no courage.

After checking the room, Zhang Fan started talking with the doctor alone.

Sometimes, the hospital is also very contradictory.

For example, if there are no patient numbers in a department, everyone in the hospital is anxious, hoping that more patients will come every day.

And when there were many patients, they started to say again, praying for the well-being of the world.

Of course, Zhang Fan doesn't need to think about these things. What he's thinking about now is how to support the anorectal department.

"How about it, you are living a good life with your little partner, you are much fatter than when you first came here."

"Hehe!" Zhao Zipeng didn't know what to say. Zhang Fan, who was sitting with him against the wall of the operating room back then, is already the dean, and he can no longer chat with his previous attitude.

"How is the surgery going now, and what kind of surgery can be won."

"Uh, not bad, isn't it?" Zhao Zipeng wanted to tell the truth, but felt that Zhang Fan would be misunderstood, so he hesitated.

"Just the two of us, what are you worried about, tell the truth."

Zhang Fan smiled.

"Originally, the patient numbers in the department were okay, but Director Li is more responsible for the patient numbers, and he is more cautious in some operations, so the patient numbers also feel that they should be cautious, and then they were pulled away by other hospitals...

We mainly do hemorrhoid surgery here, and now I can do hemorrhoid surgery alone. "

The boy is also getting better at talking.

Lao Li did not dare to perform other operations, so he said to be cautious.

"Hehe. I heard from other people that after you entered the department, you lived in the department for two months?"

"No, I just want to get into the mood sooner." Zhao Zipeng saw that Yuan Zhang knew about this matter, and he was also secretly happy with his choice at the beginning.

"It's good to have this attitude, how about it, I want to set up a chrysanthemum protection brigade, do you want to come?"

"Huju? What you said is..."

"Yes, that's what it means." Zhang Fan nodded.

"Come on, I've wanted to follow you for a long time."

Wang Zipeng was so excited, mother, I found a lot of people to enter the surgery, and they were assigned to the anorectal department.

The anorectum is just anorectal, and it is a surgery anyway, but the former director got married twice, resigned, and the director who took over couldn't let go.

He is all disappointed, if he doesn't work hard to improve now, should he wait until he is thirty or forty years old and then work hard?

As a result, I didn't expect Zhang Fan to see the dawn immediately after he became the executive dean.

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