Chapter 41: Criticism in a Corner

There's something particularly funny about the medical industry. Ugly things can spread all over the world from the north and south of the river in an instant, for example, a doctoral supervisor and master's supervisor let the student, and then the land can become a topic in the medical circle regardless of the north and south.

And once there is a merit, such as a great achievement in the southern medical circle, the northern medical circle will often be temporarily deaf, and vice versa.

At that time, the two factions of the north and the south were still a specific factor, and as a result, they also killed people on the operating table, and the only time the cooperation between the top masters of the north and the south ended in the resignation of the two ministerial-level deans.

Therefore, when Zhang Fan's explosion in the south of the river, there was no movement in the north.

"Zhang, Teacher Zhang, are you in that hospital?" After the abdomen was closed, the third assistant's doctor's mouth was dry, and he was originally going to talk about Doctor Zhang, but he couldn't say it, so he called out Teacher Zhang halfway.

"Hehe, Chasu City People's Hospital!"

"Oh!" the doctor froze, not surprised, but puzzled, "Chasu, what the hell, a foreign city?" he was too embarrassed to ask again.

He didn't know, but someone knew.

"Are you kidding? Chasu is the westernmost city on the border......?

"Hehe, what's the matter? Have you been?" Zhang Fan smiled and looked at the crowd of observers.

"No, no, I haven't been, but one of my classmates is going there this year to do a branch!"

"Oh, yes, you can remember my phone number, when your classmates decide to go to the branch, you must contact me, I'm sorry for you. ”

"No, no, it's a gesture, don't be so polite. The doctor was also very happy to get Zhang Fan's phone number.

Wu Lao looked at Zhang Fan with a smile, but the doctor who was observing was endlessly emotional: "It's a ball, at this level, it's almost the same to go to further study!"

"Frontier!"

"He's from the Frontier, oh my!"

"It's incredible!"

The crowd was full of disbelieving eyes.

"How do you feel, you seem to have gained a little?" Wu Lao waited for Zhang Fan to finish speaking, and then asked.

"Uncle Shi, it's not a little, but it's very huge. Your words are estimated to have saved me three or four years of time. ”

"Haha, it's good to have a harvest. After speaking, the old man turned to the observation group and asked, "How much less time is this operation today than usual?" ”

"An hour!"

"That's a lot!" the old man was surprised, he really didn't expect it.

"In this way, Zhang Fan, you write another paper, a paper on the simultaneous simultaneous passage of the pancreatic duct jejunal lateral anastomosis, which will be completed in the next few days. ”

"Oh!" Although Zhang Fan agreed very happily, the embarrassed expression on his face was still obvious. Surgery, he can do it down.

Dissertation, give him a little more time, and he can write it reluctantly, but in just a few days, he really can't do it as a concubine.

Check the same, find data, and even go to foreign paper websites to check, to be honest, just a few days, tied to the computer, he can't write.

Looking at Zhang Fan's embarrassed face, the old man knew what the reason was, but the others didn't know.

"My God, Wu Lao personally checked him, and he didn't want to. That's right, if I had this awesome surgical technique, I would be so arrogant. ”

Wu Lao looked around, he knew Zhang Fan's difficulties, so he wanted to find someone to help Zhang Fan, but before he could speak, Dr. Sanzhu, who was on the operation, immediately jumped out.

"Mr. Wu, Mr. Zhang, I think I can start in this paper and check the information. ”

"Okay, Chen Hao, you and Zhang Fan will do a good job of this paper, and you can help him more. ”

Wu Lao nodded, what Wu Lao said was the truth, and Chen Hao heard it in his ears and felt that Wu Lao was looking for the steps for him.

He couldn't be moved, which one in his heart was moved, his throat and eyes were like rusty deadbolts, and he couldn't speak.

"Uh-huh!hmm!" he nodded vigorously, tears in his eyes, a person who could dance with Wu Lao on the laurels of general surgery, could he use his ordinary doctor to help? Really, he felt that Wu Lao was so protective of him, even if he didn't eat or drink, he would write his thesis beautifully.

"I'll go, why didn't I stand up earlier, the operation is recorded, and the surgeon is there, how simple this paper is, this is the result in hand, hey!"

Many of the doctors in the observation group were eager to slap themselves, and they were slow and slow.

"Elder Wu, the dining car from the canteen is here, and they specially boiled white fungus porridge for you. ”

"How many times have you said it, don't be specialized. ”

"A bowl of porridge thing!"

The head nurse of the operating room stood at the door of the operating room and whispered to Wu Lao cordially, and nodded to Zhang Fan specifically.

Don't look at the middle-aged female head nurse who is soft and weak, you can take off your white coat and put on a military uniform, and it is estimated that there are at least two bars.

The old man nodded and didn't say more, but when he left, he gently pulled Zhang Fan's forearm, and spoke as he walked: "If you think about it and think it through, you have to consolidate it, and strive to experience it more and gain more when your brain is most active." I'll schedule a different pancreatic surgery tomorrow. ”

"Hmm!"

The operation of the two of them is like a comrade-in-arms who has cooperated for half a lifetime, and suddenly there is a super tacit sense of understanding, which makes Wu Lao very comfortable.

This kind of comfort, very strong, if you want to describe it, it's like eating an egg, or a hard-boiled egg, and you choke.

I was about to choke to death, but suddenly someone gave you a soft and violent blunt impact on your abdomen, boom! The egg came out, and the feeling of oxygen filling the airways in an instant, and the refreshing feeling of free breathing filled the brain.

Wu Lao felt a little like this at this time. The master is lonely, not for pretending, it is really lonely.

The old man has been standing on the top for too long, he doesn't know how many years, and he has been feeling it again today.

Those who know are not as good as those who are good, and those who are good are not as good as those who are happy, so Wu Lao couldn't help but change his appreciation for Zhang Fan to a kind of licking calf for the younger generation.

He didn't feel it, and Zhang Fan didn't feel it either. But, I just feel that it is so natural, very normal, as if it was born like this.

And although the crowd following the two couldn't hear what the old man said to Zhang Fan, this intimate action was too jealous.

To be honest, including the director of the pancreas department, I can't wait to kick this Zhang Fan away.

"This guy won't have his mother's last name, will he?"

"!"

Fang Dong's staff canteen is not comparable to the tea canteen, the army's food is too good, after a few hours of surgery, Zhang Fan looked at the rows of food in the canteen, and his saliva was about to come down.

Eat, the dishes fried in a big pot and a big stove, although they are a little less delicate than those of a small stove, but there is also a bold taste in it.

Wu Lao is old, and he has eaten again, and he doesn't eat much, but Zhang Fan is different.

Two portions of braised pork, two chicken thighs, sweet and sour fish can't be missing, well, and braised beef, rotten and soft beef potatoes stewed in a big pot, obediently!

What Zhang Fan ate is called a fragrant, raindrop-like chopsticks, chewing like a crusher, Ku Cha! Ku Cha! makes people look extraordinarily sweet, Wu Lao, who originally had no appetite, couldn't help but hold a bowl of rice when he saw Zhang Fan eating so fragrantly.

"Uh, this guy can really eat!" Some young doctors sitting next to him looked at Zhang Fan's eating appearance and were stunned.

On the operating table, Zhang Fan gave them unexpected surprises, and in the canteen, they saw what appetite is.

"You can eat if you can do it, and no one is better than us, hey, after dinner, I don't have a little appetite.

It seems that I still have to think of a way, how can I have a good body to boil without a good amount of food. ”

Another relatively thin doctor looked at Zhang Fan's appearance of eating and said with emotion and envy.

People are so weird, if Zhang Fan is a doctor who came to study today, watched on the operating table for a long time, and then returned to the canteen to eat like this, someone would definitely say that he was a rice bucket.

And now, everyone has a thought in their hearts, the surgical technique may not be able to improve for a while, but can't the meal catch up with you?

As a result, they really couldn't catch up, they couldn't compare with surgery, they couldn't even compare with eating, and the director of the pancreas department had an extremely ugly face.

"Hehe, it's good to be young, when I was your age, one person could eat a pot of rice!"

Wu Lao didn't know if he was bragging, or if he was really short of oil and water back then, looking at Zhang Fan, the old man drank white fungus soup and said with a smile.

"Well, my master also said that among the senior brothers, your body is the best. ”

Zhang Fan didn't say that you are also the most delicious.

"Haha, is it? Having a good body is capital, you see, your master is a few years younger than me, and as a result, he quit the clinic early, and on weekdays, not only to study more, but also to exercise more.

Let me tell you, I played very good table tennis and won the championship in the logistics department before. The old man said proudly with a small bowl.

Zhang Fan looked at the old man, "Hehe!" smiled a little, but he thought so in his heart.

"Table tennis? I still believe in table tennis, table tennis, you can win the championship?

While eating and chatting, the more the old man looked at it, the more he liked Zhang Fan, as if he had seen his shadow back then.

"Slow down, chew slowly!"

Looking at the old man who couldn't help it, the young doctors around him, it was really called envy, jealousy and hatred.

"After you consolidate for a few more days, I will contact your master and ask your master to come to the magic capital as well. ”

"Oh!"

......

"When did you kid come to the magic capital, don't tell me a word! If it weren't for the circle of friends posted by others, I wouldn't know that you came to the magic capital. Zhang Fan, who had just finished eating, had just returned to the expert building, but the senior brother of the magic capital called.

"Oh, my senior brother, I'm going to look for you in the next few days. I wanted to surprise you!"

Zhang Fan said to the senior brother with a smile, the senior brother is much older Zhang Fan, and the age difference is more, but the generation is the same generation, so in front of the senior brother, Zhang Fan is very open.

"Hehe, you, where are you now, I'll have someone pick you up. The demons don't come to the house. When Master found out, he thought that my senior brother didn't understand reason. ”

The senior brother turned around and scolded Zhang Fan, Zhang Fan smiled, and said, "No need, senior brother, I'll take a taxi over." ”

"Forget it, if you don't know the place well, I'll let someone pick you up. ”

At the gate of Fangdong Hospital, Zhang Fan didn't wait long, and a commander stopped beside Zhang Fan.

Then a very spirited lad came down. "You're Zhang Yuan, aren't you?"

"Yes, I am, you are?"

"Hehe, hello Zhang Yuan, I am from XX Pharmaceutical, Dean Wang knew that I was here, so he hurriedly asked me to come and pick you up, Zhang Yuan, please get in the car." ”

"Thank you!"