Path of Medicine With a System

In fact, Zhang Fan's mentality is also slowly changing with the things he has experienced.

At the beginning, when he first got the system, he focused on practicing surgery without thinking about anything else. At that time, Zhang Fan thought that he could get orthopedic surgery as soon as possible. The craftsmanship of eating.

So I was afraid that something strange would happen to the system, and it would go away suddenly. Any ideals, any ambitions were all nonsense. At that time, for Zhang Fan, career was the most important thing, and stable income was the most important thing.

The parents who are doing part-time jobs everywhere, and the younger sister who is about to go to college, all these make Zhang Fan, who is a son and brother, very anxious.

After the system seemed to have no intention of leaving him, Zhang Fan went through Jade Bird's advanced training, and then entered Chasu City Hospital.

At this time, he had just entered the profession of a doctor in a serious manner, and there were too few surgeries in the county hospital.

After entering a tertiary hospital, Zhang Fan slowly touched the threshold of the medical industry, which can be said to have stepped half a foot.

At that time, Zhang Fan no longer wanted to just study orthopedics. His heart grew bigger, and he pretended to say that his ideals began to grow, and he had poetry and distant places.

Although the ideal is lofty, in fact it is not very big. I just want to become a surgical knife in the hospital.

Not everyone has the heart to look down on the world, but our Zhang Fan is just like thousands of ordinary young people.

With the improvement of technology, Zhang Fan was slowly pushed forward by the technology and system. At this time, he came into contact with more cases and more doctors.

When he was discriminated against in the capital, two gray-haired old men, master and uncle, traveled thousands of miles to the capital to stand up for Zhang Fan.

To be honest, Zhang Fan's personality is a bit round and square, and he has a system, he is not reconciled, why? Therefore, he gritted his teeth and wanted to build his own medical team.

At the beginning, the idea was very vague. It was just that we wanted to recruit a group of highly skilled and like-minded people to hit the pinnacle of medical care.

With several times of rescue and relief work, his thoughts became clearer and clearer. Now that there is a system, you can't live up to this life, and you can't live up to this great gift from heaven.

Therefore, after becoming the real Zhang Yuan, Zhang Fan immediately started to build a team. He not only wanted to recruit a group of highly skilled doctors, but also established a team covering all medical technologies.

With the system, he doesn't need some towering people with horns on their heads, but some people who can calm down and do research in a down-to-earth manner.

Zhao Zipeng's luck was also good. His love history made Zhang Fan remember him deeply, and his efforts in the department later brought him into Zhang Fan's sight.

This kind of down-to-earth and stable doctor is exactly what Zhang Fan needs, so sometimes, God will not disappoint those who work hard, as long as you work hard, one day you will see a rainbow.

"Hehe, if I let you go out for a while, is there any problem at home?" Zhang Fan smiled and looked at the agitated Zhao Zipeng.

Zhao Zipeng blushed. At this moment, he couldn't justify not being excited. He thought that this would be the end of his life.

When you can see the end of the day at a glance, when the gray hair comes out, maybe you can think about the director of the department.

In the end, Zhang Fan came!

"No problem, no problem, Zhang Yuan, my wife and I haven't planned to have children yet, and my parents are in good health. They also support my work quite a bit.

I stayed in the hospital for two months, and my wife didn't complain at all. "

"That's good, I'll help you contact a hospital, and you go to study."

Zhao Zipeng was so excited that he didn't know what to say. It was too difficult for a doctor of his level to go out for further study. It would take five or six years to wait in line for further study. There was no hope.

Looking at Zhao Zipeng's excited expression, Zhang Fan straightened his face, "Since you have gone out to study, you should go there with a goal. Studying is not for you to experience, nor is it for you to play.

It is for you to go out and improve your studies. Hurry up these two days and write me a report on your experience.

See what you want to learn, what you want to learn, and what you can learn after you go out.

If you pass, you don't have to worry about the rest, if you fail, then you..."

Zhang Fan looked at Zhao Zipeng.

"Zhang Yuan, don't worry, I will write well, and I will not let you down."

"Okay, it's good to have this confidence."

Zhao Zipeng, who was out the door, seemed to be stepping on a pile of cotton, feeling dizzy in his brain, and he was really a little drunk, everyone was drunk.

"What did Zhang Yuan say to you? You blushed. Did you criticize you?" A doctor in Dingke's Department in the same year said to Zhao Zipeng gloating.

Speaking of which, the colleagues in the hospital departments are really not easy to mix. The superior-subordinate relationship and the peer relationship really cause headaches for some people who are not good at handling it.

What should I do if my superiors take away most of my income? What should I do when my peers keep grabbing sick numbers? Really, there are times when doctors are under too much pressure.

On weekdays, Zhao Zipeng would definitely laugh it off, he was unwilling to engage in verbal disputes.

Both of them are residents, and they are also a medical team. This guy, if he has nothing to do, is arranging him.

What, Zhao Zipeng's medication was inappropriate, and Zhao Zipeng's surgery was not good, anyway, he just wanted to overwhelm Zhao Zipeng and show his excellence.

Zhao Zipeng endured him for a long time, but today, looking at the other person's disgusting pimple face, Zhao Zipeng smiled, the smile was so sincere, he didn't want to bear it anymore, he wanted to make a bigger move.

"Criticism is criticism. Who told Zhang Yuan to be the first surgeon in our hospital? I think my surgical technique is very similar to Zhang Yuan's, so I didn't dare to say it at first.

In the end, I didn't expect to be recognized by Zhang Yuan today. He didn't criticize me and didn't say anything. He even told me to make persistent efforts. He was very optimistic about me! "

If Zhao Zipeng was really criticized by Zhang Yuan today, his words would probably make Zhao Zipeng unable to let go of it for a long time.

But today is different, Zhao Zipeng looks at him like a clown, watching him perform.

"Zhang Yuan, you didn't criticize me!" Zhao Zipeng said softly with a smile on his face.

"Uh, Yuan Zhang is like this, soft-hearted, not praising is actually criticizing."

This one was a little embarrassed, he was in high spirits, but Zhao Zipeng's sentence killed half of him.

"Hehe, Zhang Yuan asked me to prepare for further study." Immediately afterwards, Zhao Zipeng still looked at him with a smile on his face.

Originally, Zhao Zipeng didn't want to tell anyone, especially his colleagues in the department. He didn't want to say it when he was not sure.

However, looking at the other person's disgusting face that made him vomit, he decided that he would speak out.

Like a crowing rooster being strangled by an urchin, the doctor who taunted Zhao Zipeng couldn't laugh anymore.

"Further study? Do you want to study further? Zhang Yuan promised you?" Three consecutive questions.

"right!"

"No, you're joking!" Although he didn't think so, he didn't want to believe it.

"Wait and see, hehe!"

"Why? Ah, why, I don't agree, Zhang Fan is stupid..." After speaking, suddenly the doctors in the department and the nurses who came to get the medical records looked at him as if they were fools.

"No, I didn't, I..." After finishing speaking, he pushed Zhao Zipeng away and went out. He stumbled when he left.

Really, his mentality at this time is absolutely bombed and cannot be bombed anymore.

"Did Zhang Yuan ask you to go to study?" All of a sudden, the doctors in the department surrounded him.

"Which hospital to go to?"

"Magic city? Or the capital? It won't be the three-day business study in Bird City."

Zhao Zipeng enjoyed everyone's envious eyes, but he felt a little worried in his heart. He regretted saying so early.

"Hey! I still can't hold my breath!"

In the evening, when Zhao Zipeng's wife learned that Zhao Zipeng was going to study, she comforted Zhao Zipeng, "Would you like to send some gifts to Zhang Yuan?"

The two who released countless passions lay on the bed and chatted.

"Don't worry, Zhang Yard has a joke in the hospital.

At the beginning, someone sent a box of milk to Zhang Yuan, but Zhang Yuan hadn't spoken yet, so Dean Ouyang entered the ward.

At that time, Zhang Yuan probably had the heart to jump off the building. Therefore, since then, Zhang Yuan has established a rule of not accepting gifts. "

"Oh, why did he fall in love with you?"

"Don't you still look at my duty and endure hardship!"

"Hehe, stupid people have stupid blessings, husband, I love you, you must work hard!"

As for the other doctors in the anorectal department, they didn't just let it go, looking for a relationship, asking for a way, they all had an idea.

Zhao Zipeng can go to study, why can't I? Did he give a gift? Is he looking for someone?

Zhang Fan didn't know, and he didn't have the time to think about his words and ideas, which caused a department and many families to have various worries.

Because, he started to work on his dissertation. To be honest, Huaguo's medical treatment is very wonderful.

If you want to get a professional title, you have to publish papers, but the hospital does not provide you with the convenience of research. The hospital wants doctors to work overtime for free every day, and don't even think about other things.

And medical students are also very sad. After graduation, if they choose a clinical master's degree, then in the future, they will give up their doctorate and have to work in a hospital.

As for the selection of hospital candidates, the odd one is here. Between the clinical master's degree and the scientific research master's degree, the larger the tertiary hospital, the more inclined it is to the scientific research master's degree.

However, after entering the clinic with a master's degree in scientific research, he was faced with the embarrassing situation of not being able to get a surgery or a job.

So, sometimes, the world is so contradictory.

However, Zhang Fan didn't need to think about these things. When Zhang Fan decided to publish about the surgical treatment of pancreatic cancer complicated with gallbladder cancer, his little brother, who was far away in Jade Bird, began to collect a large amount of clinical data for Zhang Fan.

When it comes to papers, one has to admire the means of Huaguo cultural people. Domestic papers, some journals with national prefixes, to be honest, are just like the vast starting point, too watery.

It even developed later, the cultural people of Huaguo directly filled the foreign journals into a barren sea, and finally the water reached many top universities, and began to deny the academic nature of these journals.

One can imagine the power of the Chinese people. Zhang Fan didn't intend to publish any earth-shattering papers, as his current level was not up to it.

However, in order to obtain a degree, in order not to embarrass his master and uncle, he still put his heart into it.

After returning from Jade Bird, Zhang Fan kept thinking about his thesis as long as he had time.

It is also thanks to the clinical data of Xiao Shige, otherwise, the persuasiveness and accuracy of his thesis will be greatly reduced.

In the study late at night, Zhang Fan finally finished the final revision. With a "squeak", Shao Hua came in wearing pajamas and holding a bowl of milk.

"Why haven't you slept yet?" Zhang Fan said to Shao Hua after quickly taking the milk.

"I fell asleep and saw that the light in the study room was still on, so I warmed up some milk for you.

How about you, have you finished your thesis? "

"Well, it's preliminarily completed. The day after tomorrow, I'm going out again. I'm going to rely on you alone for family affairs and marriage.

I'm all embarrassed. "

"Hehe, you have to treat me better in the future, do you understand?" Shao Hua sat gently in Zhang Fan's arms.

"Ok!"

Then……

Of course, Zhang Fan, who was pinched by Shao Hua, lay on the bed, thinking about it, well, slowly fell asleep.

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