Path of Medicine With a System

In fact, there are mountains in the medical device circle. An expert and a director not only have a team, but also a device representative hidden in the crowd.

Routine operations do not need this representative, but when some special operations require special instruments, there must be this person. Without him, it is really difficult.

Entering into a hospital through bidding, the company can make a profit, and a representative who can be like a fish in water in the hospital can be regarded as an elite in the industry, but if he can be affiliated with a top expert, he is directly the leader of the elite in the medical device circle.

Moreover, the elites in this circle all have one characteristic. Few locals do well, and almost all of them come from other places to work hard, and none of them have a high-level marketing background. They are all people who have worked in many industries. It's that weird.

A doctor who can treat pancreatic cancer is also a doctor who can treat pancreatic cancer in Fangdong. In the medical circle, everyone is envious.

But in the equipment circle, it is a big deal. Who is Zhang Fan? Who is Zhang Fan? What does Zhang Fan like to do?

In an instant, all kinds of people who inquired about Zhang Fan's relationship made calls to the frontier, and colleagues from Niaoshi Hospital and Chasu received a call from Modu almost at the same time.

The little girl from Shanghai who had undergone surgery was given the task to her cronies by the manager as soon as she returned to the company. The little girl didn't even dare to show an expression of grievance.

Reconciled, of course not reconciled, leave if you don’t want to work in this kind of company, unless there is someone who can get along with the hospital doctor and become friends, an irreplaceable person.

When everyone was inquiring about Zhang Fan's hobbies and hobbies, the little girl found another way. She started looking for Zhang Fan's classmates back then.

The little girl was replaced by a relative of the manager, a middle-aged young woman who was very beautiful and charming. Dressed extra sexy and pretty, she went to find Zhang Fan.

An unmarried young man from the west, who probably has never seen anything in the world, she thinks she can win it with a single shot.

In the end, she didn't even see Zhang Fan's face. Because when she went to look for Zhang Fan, Zhang Fan had already been disturbed by countless waves of people.

Reluctantly, Zhang Fan moved from the Fangdong expert building to the hotel. When he arrived at the hotel, the director of the Chasu Medical Department was very good at this kind of thing.

In terms of bureaucracy, in the hospital, the director who deals with patients, doctors, and various businessmen every day is definitely no worse than anyone else.

"Zhang Yuan, with your current status in the world, you need to have a spare equipment representative. Not only for the convenience of surgery, but also to block other people's harassment." What happened on the operating table today, the director of the medical department also knew .

"Let's go back to Chasu!" Zhang Fan said after thinking about it. He felt that even if there was a suitable one in Shanghai, they wouldn't follow him to Chasu!

He underestimated his power too much.

After a pancreatic cancer patient undergoes surgery, not only the doctors in the pancreas department pay attention, but almost all the doctors in the medical circle of Shanghai.

Everyone is waiting for the effect, and what can be done and done well depends on the effect of the patient. For other cancers, no obvious effect can be seen after surgery, but pancreatic cancer is different.

For patients who have performed well in the operation, after the operation, after the stressful state has passed, the blood sugar will be stable first.

Chen Hao stood by the patient's side directly like the patient's family members. He hadn't slept for almost 24 hours,

Just staring at the patient's monitor and dozing beside the patient.

...

"Little brother, it's amazing. Just like a dragon turning over, you have turned the devil's capital upside down. The operation is no problem."

After returning to the hotel to rest for a while, the elder brother called.

"There should be no problem. It is estimated that the blood sugar will be stable tomorrow. When the patient's blood sugar is stable, I will have nothing to do. I will go to you tomorrow."

"Hi, I didn't rush you. It's just emotion. Do you know how many large medical companies called me today asking for a match? Do you have any ideas?"

"Forget it, brother, let's talk about it later! I will say hello to uncle when the time comes here."

"Okay, call me when the time comes, and I'll pick it up."

"No, just send someone to lead the way!"

"Okay! Haha. I'll send someone to pick you up when the time comes." Senior brother was also very satisfied with Zhang Fan's attitude, neither arrogant nor proud.

The medical company did not expect Zhang Fan to be so difficult to deal with, and he couldn't even meet him face to face.

High-end companies began to give full play to their strengths and provided free equipment to the Chasu Hospital. Ouyang's eyes were so happy that his eyes became slits. Zhang Fan's obsessed with the surgery CT, they will directly send one, tens of millions of things. , The letter of intent has been sent to Ouyang!

There is no European and American atmosphere in Wanzi Country, so they thought about getting the most with the least effort, but it didn't work.

And some other lower-end companies wanted to find someone to put pressure on Zhang Fan.

Chasu, people with energy got the call.

"What? You want to put pressure on Zhang Fan! You don't want to live anymore? You need to find out before you speak.

Do you know, let alone the fact that he is the executive director of a tertiary hospital at a young age. Not to mention the level of other people's surgery.

Just look at the awards received by others, do ordinary people dare to exert pressure?

Second-class work once, third-class work twice, do you know that Chasu treats others like treasures from top to bottom.

Do you know that the leaders of the provinces and cities will call Zhang Yuan when they see Zhang Fan.

Not to mention that your uncle is in Shanghai, even if he is in Chasu, he would not dare to put pressure on Zhang Fan! "

"Uh, so awesome?"

"What do you think! Don't even think about it!" After finishing speaking, the person on Chasu's side hung up the phone directly.

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Not only the medical circle and people related to the medical circle paid attention to Zhang Fan, but the patients who originally refused the surgery also stared at Zhang Fan and Zhang Fan's patients who had undergone surgery.

Originally they wanted to go to Europe and the United States for surgery, and they thought that their status and wealth could be justified abroad.

As a result, the crackling slaps made them lose their positions for a while. Medical care abroad, especially in the United States, is very developed.

And in terms of high-end, it is also at the forefront of the world, which has spent a huge amount of green money in it.

Not everyone can have surgery as soon as they want to, and see a doctor if they want to see a doctor.

Especially in some top-ranked hospitals, it is very difficult to get some experts to perform surgery.

People's medical care can be regarded as an alternative membership system. Every year in the news, we can see that the rich donate huge amounts of funds to major hospitals and major medical laboratories.

What is this for? Is there much money? Are they all good people? No, for example, Mayo in the United States receives an astronomical number of free donations every year.

These tycoons who donated funds will get a priority according to the amount of funds donated, and this priority is arranged every year.

Otherwise, if you wait until you are sick before giving money, Mayo will also want to save face. With these huge amounts of funds, the hospital can also be at the forefront of other hospitals in all aspects of research. It is really hard to say whether it is good or bad.

The local tycoon who rejected Fang Dong's family contacted Mayo, but he said that an appointment is needed, and the time has not yet been determined.

Then, the family members are not reconciled, isn't it just a matter of money, Lord has! As a result, they heard that the donation threshold of others was not cutting flesh for their family, but directly hurting their muscles and bones.

Isn't the purpose of treating old people to make more money? If you donate decades of wealth to others, they still don't guarantee that they will be able to perform surgery in the first place.

Zhang Fan, who had rested all night, took the director of Chasu Medical Office to Fangdong Hospital in good spirits.

There are too many people waiting for Zhang Fan, and now Zhang Fan has even handed over the phone calls to the director of the Cha Su Medical Office to answer.

Without this person, Zhang Fan probably wouldn't be able to get out of the operating room. The other party had too many tricks. There are too many young women carrying a box of money, and beauties who are winking with cards.

After entering the pancreas department, the people from top to bottom became more enthusiastic after seeing Zhang Fan.

"Hello Zhang Yuan!"

"Zhang Yuan, good morning!"

Zhang Fan smiled and nodded, "Zhang Yuan, the patient's blood sugar has stabilized, stabilized, and the person is awake, the effect is very good!"

The director of the pancreas department heard that Zhang Fan had come, and came out of the office very quickly, holding the examination results in his hand, and said happily to Zhang Fan.

"Really! He recovered so quickly?" Zhang Fan estimated that the patient's blood sugar would not recover until the afternoon.

"It's because of your good surgery that the patient recovered so quickly."

"We did a good job, haha!" Zhang Fan was also happy to hear that the patient recovered well.

As a doctor, who doesn't want his patient to recover well!

A group of doctors unanimously followed Zhang Fan into the patient's ward.

Chen Hao, who had been suffering for several days, had a sickly red face, red and dry.

"Yuan Zhang, the patient has woken up. The surgery effect is very good, the blood sugar is very stable, and there is no recurrence at all."

Although he didn't sleep for a few hours, not everyone can understand Chen Hao's excitement at this time.

"Hehe, let me have a look!" Zhang Fan took the test results, and the more he read the results, the happier he became.

After this kind of operation, family members are generally not allowed to accompany them, but considering Zhang Fan's special confession, the patient's wife became the escort, so she stayed by her husband's side.

After reading the test results, Zhang Fan crawled next to the patient's ear, "How is it? How does it feel? Does it hurt? Does the incision hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore, the incision doesn't hurt anymore, thank you, thank you, Dr. Zhang!"

With a dry mouth and peeled lips, although the patient is very weak, his spirit is very different from before the operation.

"Okay, you have to work harder and work hard to recover. As long as you have confidence, you will be able to go to the ground in a few days. Then you can live like a normal person!"

"Hmm! Hmm!" The patient nodded vigorously. And his wife, a middle-aged woman who was already wearing a nurse's uniform, was already in tears.

Biting her lip, tears flowed like rain, she didn't know how to thank Zhang Fan.

After hearing Zhang Fan's words that the patient could live a normal life in the future, his trembling hands and eyes filled with endless gratitude...

After leaving the ward, Zhang Fan looked at Chen Hao, "Go and rest, I will trouble you in a few days, take a good rest."

"En!" Chen Hao nodded, but looked at his director.

"Go and rest. You will only listen to Zhang Yuan's greetings these few days. After you finish your work, you will come to my group to take care of the patients."

Chen Hao's hard work and hardship were also seen by the director of the pancreas department. In front of Zhang Fan, the director of the pancreas department directly transferred Chen Hao to his direct army, which was considered a face for Zhang Fan.

"Thank you Zhang Yuan, thank you Director!" Shuang, Shuang, Shuang, Chen Hao's heart was as sweet as honey.

"Director Li, thanks to you this time, I thank you too." Zhang Fan said to the director of the Pancreatology Department with a smile, and everyone carried the sedan chair.

"Haha, Zhang Yuan, you are welcome! How many more early pancreatic cancer operations shall I arrange in the next few days?"

Zhang Fan was waiting for this sentence, "Okay!"

After saying hello to Mr. Wu, Zhang Fan took the director of the Chasu Medical Office to go to the foreign-related hospital in Shanghai. Senior brother is waiting for him. Zhang Fan will definitely not give up such a good opportunity.

Zhang Fan didn't have any idea of ​​pretending to be aggressive, but surgery is still possible.