Path of Medicine With a System

There are not many turning points in life, and the big turning point is nothing more than one. Reincarnation, college entrance examination, employment, marriage, different choices, and the path to walk in the future are also very different.

And on the same road, some people have walked out of a strange landscape. Some people may say that he is lucky and has many opportunities.

If you grasp the small opportunities in your life, maybe you will also have a big opportunity to change your life against the sky.

How opportunities come about depends on one's daily accumulation of hard work, observing words and deeds, and using one's brains. Therefore, big opportunities are given by God, while small opportunities are won by oneself.

When others complained that Chen Hao stood up first, but no one thought about writing a paper as well. Maybe there is a chance?

When all the doctors went home to their wives and complained to their families about Chen Hao being flattering, Mr. Wu for not giving him a chance, and Zhang Fan for being a black briquette, Chen Hao didn't eat any food, and after drinking several cups of coffee, he started his thesis. the road.

While reviewing the surgical image records, he searched for the same or similar papers on the Internet, mobilized the relationship that could be mobilized, provided him with relevant academic data, and promised countless benefits.

Looking at the video records of the operation, Chen Hao felt more and more emotional, "This technique is really difficult!"

Surgery is difficult, but for Chen Hao, the thesis is much simpler. The first-hand information is in front of him, so it only takes a little time to check the similarities and differences.

After staying up all night to write the first version of the thesis, the nurse in the operating room who was a little bit ambiguous with Chen Hao called: "Chen Hao, Mr. Wu has arranged an operation for tomorrow, which Zhang Fan will be the chief surgeon. You are not the assistant! "

"Okay! I see, I don't thank you for your kindness, I will reward you later!"

"Tch! Just don't forget me."

After hanging up the phone, Chen Hao was not discouraged. After finishing his thesis, he ran to the expert building before the moon set and the sun came up, and drank two more cans of Red Bull on the way.

After drinking the ice-cold Red Bull, my stomach convulsed a bit, but my brain became clearer and clearer.

Zhang Fan took the paper and pretended to read it. Regardless of the fact that they are both medical materials, medical research and clinical practice are very different.

Just a simple example, imported omeprazole can be used for acute pancreatitis, and poorly crafted omeprazole is very cheap, but doctors dare not use it for acute pancreatitis, and they just suppress gastric acid.

Clinical medicine focuses on the effect, while medical research focuses on the principle of difference. Why?

Why do the same drugs have different effects?

At this time, clinical doctors know that imported omeprazole is effective. As for why cheap omeprazole is not effective, it is probably a matter of price!

Those who do research must find the difference through a large number of various experiments.

After Zhang Fan opened the paper, what he saw was a large amount of data, various recovery data after various pancreatic surgery methods, and evidence-based basis.

"Dr. Chen, have you done this kind of paper before? The data is very detailed!"

"Hehe, you can just call me Xiao Chen, I did have some ideas before, but I didn't have a backbone.

Your operation yesterday gave me a backbone, so only such fringe things can be used. "

Facing Zhang Fan alone, Chen Hao's posture became even lower. He saw the scene of Zhang Fan getting along with Mr. Wu, so, to ask Mr. Wu for some things, it would be better to ask this guy from the west in front of him.

Mr. Wu thought that Chen Hao would be busy with his thesis, so he didn't arrange for him to have surgery, but could he let go of this opportunity? Maybe there is an opportunity to soar into the sky, can he give up?

No, so relying on his soft and hard strength, he must find a way to participate in the operation today.

As far as soft power is concerned, even if this thesis needs to be revised, there will be no major problems. He is confident about this, and the doctorate is not given for nothing.

Hard power, people who he has been ambiguous for a long time definitely know how hard it is, so people, sometimes you should be tough and never soft!

Hearing what he said, Zhang Fan nodded, "Yes! Not bad, let Mr. Wu have a look." Zhang Fan praised Chen Hao in a false manner.

"Hehe, I knew it, you definitely know the goods! Which one, which one?"

Zhang Fan is not stupid, people come to stand guard in front of the door before dawn, Zhang Fan is very clear about what they are thinking, he also came from this step, but it is only because of the system that this step was shortened.

"Want to have surgery?"

"Hmm! Mmm!" Chick nodded as if eating rice.

"I guess you stayed up half the night, is it okay to have surgery?" Zhang Fan asked again.

"Zhang Yuan! We are all clinically trained. Isn't it normal to stay up for one night and two nights? There will be absolutely no problem!"

Zhang Fan looked at Chen Hao, and Chen Hao immediately straightened his chest, "Okay! You are a little tired today, let's do the surgery together!"

"Okay! Thank you, thank you Teacher Zhang, but where is Mr. Wu?"

"I'll tell you, I'll tell you that you cooperated well, today's operation is still performed by you."

Zhang Fan looked at Chen Hao's bloodshot eyes, looked at his nervous expression, then looked at the detailed paper in his hand, and said something softly.

With this sentence, Chen Hao clenched his fists tightly, as if the opportunity was in his hands.

"Thank you! Teacher Zhang, thank you."

It’s not easy. After the youth and the years, Zhang Fan is also a clinician and understands the suffering of clinicians. Since he works so hard and is so motivated, why not help him?

In Chasu, sometimes it is really hard to find some specific surgical patients. When you want to find one, you don’t have one.

But in Shanghai, there is no such problem in Fangdong Hospital. You can find almost any kind of patients you want.

The old man found a case of early pancreatic cancer surgery for Zhang Fan today. The place is big, the hospital is big, and it is really easy to find a patient number.

In real life and work, Zhang Fan has never seen a patient with early pancreatic cancer.

The name of the king of cancer is not given for nothing. When pancreatic cancer is often diagnosed, it is almost always in the middle and late stage, and it is rarely found in the early stage.

Chen Hao followed Zhang Fan into the hospital step by step, "Mr. Zhang, you go to the administration building, why don't I go to the department first to prepare for today's operation?"

"Hehe, okay!"

Holding the thesis written by Chen Hao, Zhang Fan entered the administrative building guarded by guards.

"Uncle!"

"Hehe, here we come! How are you resting? The time for you to come to Shanghai is just right. It's neither hot nor cold, and the autumn air is refreshing."

The old man and Zhang Fan had a tacit understanding, and the original relationship seemed to be a step closer. In the early morning, the old man actually chatted with Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan was a little better, he didn't think there was anything wrong, but Mr. Wu's secretary was different. He had been with Mr. Wu for several years, and he had never met Mr. Wu chatting with others in the office.

After chatting for a while, the old man said, "What are you holding in your hand?"

"Paper, a paper written by Dr. Chen."

"So fast!"

"Is he a doctor after all!"

"Hehe, you! Come, let me take a look." While talking, Zhang Fan handed the paper to Mr. Wu.

Elder Wu turned around and said to Zhang Fan: "Today's operation is for early stage pancreatic cancer. How about it? Are you sure?"

"You give me the platform, how can you be unsure." Zhang Fan said with a smile.

"Greasy mouth!" Elder Wu glared at Zhang Fan, and said, "There was originally a patient with better physical condition, but his status was a bit special. He didn't really want to have surgery in China, so he had to choose someone else."

"What? He doesn't believe it? He doesn't believe in Fangdong Hospital?" Zhang Fan immediately changed you to Fangdong Hospital.

"It's not that I don't believe it. His disease was diagnosed here, but sometimes, when you are rich, there are more people who give advice. When there are more people, it is a matter of life, so it is more cautious."

"The physical condition is good, let's do it together and it's over! Do you want to stop doing ideological work?"

The operation that Zhang Fan couldn't bear to get flew away, and his system was still waiting to be fed.

"Hehe, why don't you go talk about it!" The old man looked up at Zhang Fan.

"I'll go in your name, okay?"

"Haha! Why aren't you as noble as your master at all, you bastard?"

"Hehe, I'm not good at learning, I'm not good at learning!"

"Okay, go, I want to do surgery, I want to improve my surgical skills, the idea is good, go, try it!"

The old man is very clear, some people and some things cannot be explained clearly by red lips and white teeth.

For ordinary people, it is a blessing, this is luck, to be able to have the disciple of Mr. Wu perform an operation in Fangdong Hospital, but for some people, he still does not trust him.

"Uncle, there is one more thing. Let Dr. Chen, that is, Chen Hao, perform today's surgery. Let him do it too. I promise."

"Row!"

"I'm leaving!"

"Well, go, Xiao Wang, you go with Zhang Fan."

Before Zhang Fan left, Mr. Wu said another word to the secretary.

"OK"

As Zhang Fan's circle of friends reposted more and more, this news also reached Chasu.

Although modern information circulation is becoming simpler and faster, sometimes there is a world of difference between people, cities and cities.

Originally, this kind of information was transmitted to Cha Su, and it is estimated that it will be a long, long time later, and it may be passed to Cha Su as a source of bragging, but isn't there Xue Fei and Zhao Zipeng who are studying in Shanghai.

Zhao Zipeng was better, but Xue Fei was different. First of all, he showed off the photos of himself and Zhang Fan in Shanghai to everyone.

A story that Zhang Yuan and I must tell in Shanghai!

Then he posted a photo of Zhang Fan's surgery, followed by a sentence: Zhang Yuan and Mr. Wu shocked the city, and I was there!

This time it's going to be a big deal, and the frontier medical circle is shocked.

"Hey, Zhang Fan has gone to the magic capital, and he is going to surgery with Mr. Wu." In the major hospitals in Bird City, some senior directors, especially the directors of the general surgery department, picked up the news that was sent. In the circle of friends, envious saliva flowed out.

"Hey, my teacher and Mr. Wu are brothers, it's useless for us to be envious."

"Didn't it mean that Zhang Fan and Mr. Wu went hand in hand?"

"Can you believe it? He can go hand in hand with Mr. Wu? Hey, having a good master and a good teacher will save trouble. This kid, hey!"

Hepatobiliary Department of Provincial Central Hospital, "Will Zhang Yuan stay in Shanghai in the future?"

The two directors of the second and fifth departments of liver and gallbladder were together, with worried faces. The two of them walked closest to Zhang Fan.

"Why don't you make a phone call to find out?"

"Forget it, forget it, wait for the news!"

Zhao Jingjin looked at the circle of friends sent, and didn't know what to say for a while, "Hey, it seems that I still underestimate Zhang Fan."

Cha Su said, "No, no, Zhang Yuan is so awesome." Although it was a back view, people who knew Zhang Fan knew it was definitely Zhang Fan.

"Zhang Fan, Zhang Fan!" Looking at the familiar figure in the circle of friends, Lu Shuyan let out a long sigh, looking at the blue and high autumn sky, and the geese flying south.

"Perhaps you are the swan goose in the sky!" Lu Shuyan said to herself, and let go, but the impact Zhang Fan brought her from time to time made her already softened heart even weaker.

This may be the gap, or it may be fate.

Ordinary doctors all have a feeling that they are awesome, there is no way, who makes Zhang Fan the director of their own hospital.

There are also some younger doctors who immediately forwarded their circle of friends to another third-level hospital in Chasu, the Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

The meaning is very clear, let's take a look, let's see, can the top three compare with the top three? Our top three titles are achieved through real efforts and hard work!

After seeing it, the doctor at the hospital of traditional Chinese medicine felt like the magic capital is to Kyoto. In an instant, everyone lost their hearing at the same time. What's wrong with you, I just pretended not to see it, and I won't give you six six six.

After Ouyang looked at Moments, his brows became pimples.

Accompanied by the director of the Wannian Attendant Medical Office, he was carefully in the dean's office.

"Do you think Zhang Fan will be left in Shanghai?"

Ouyang seemed to be talking by himself, but also seemed to be asking the director of the office.

The director of the office knows Ouyang too well. He knows that Ouyang is asking him, and the dean has no idea at this time.

"Probably not. Didn't Zhang Yuan often run towards the blue bird before? And that's his master over there, and I never heard that Zhang Yuan wanted to stay there."

"But this time, look, how popular is it? Don't you understand Mr. Wu's fame? Doctors, especially surgeons, who can withstand this temptation?"

"Uh, it seems to be too!"

Anyway, what Che Jilu said, the director of the medical affairs department said over and over again, and Ouyang's tone was facing that way, so he said that way.

"No!" Ouyang's triangular eyes widened.

In an instant, the director of the office puffed up his chest, like a soldier waiting for inspection, waiting for an order.

"This is not the way!"

"Why don't you make a phone call? Care about Zhang Yuan? Ask him if he's tired? Does he need help at home?"

Ouyang glared at him, then thought for a while and said:

"Xue Fei is also a no-nonsense person. He knows how to play in one day. He doesn't know how to report such a big matter, whether he has organizational discipline or political sensitivity. You call him and beat him.

Also, since Dean Zhang is away from home, it is inconvenient for him to have no one around him, so you should prepare and take the nearest flight to Shanghai.

Zhang Yuan is a person who does important things. He is busy with surgery all day long. There must be some idle people around him to interfere.

You went to help take care of Zhang Yuan's life, and then stood in the way, do you understand what I mean? "

"Well! I understand the dean."

"Okay, go ahead, hurry up, and bring another person, you probably won't be able to handle it all by yourself."

"Okay, how about Xiao Li from the medical office, the little girl is careful and stable."

"Row!"

Huh, huh, huh, the director of the medical office and Xiao Li from the medical office didn't even have time to clean up, so they brought a few changes of clothes and flew to Shanghai.