Zhang Fan turned around, and he knew what to prepare for the orthopedic annual meeting.

He's also discovered now that almost all those who have a little bit of research in the field of technology are relatively strong. Stronger than women in leadership.

However, women in technology are easy to fool, while women in leadership are difficult, and the double business is higher than the other.

Leave the lab. He was also thinking about it on the way, depending on the situation, the intestinal laboratory was going to produce results, otherwise they wouldn't be so nervous, and they wouldn't be so unyielding.

Although he is not the main participant, as the dominant player, he is also a bit like an old hen that lays eggs, and has a mood of wanting to chirp and show off.

However, I still pressed in my heart, the most uneven thing in the world is the scientific experiment, maybe I finished bragging today, but the experiment failed, which is a shame.

It's a bit of a hand now, especially in the general system. If you get an oolong, the brothers of the Light Master Sect can laugh at themselves to death.

Orthopedics, the promotion is strong, and the difficulty of surgery is the replacement of joints or the fixation of the spine, if a reasonable analysis wave, in fact, the difficulty of the spine is slightly higher than that of the joint.

At the annual meeting of Huaguo's own orthopedics, trauma orthopedics is often the mainstay, whether it is childhood trauma or adult trauma. Because in the current device market, trauma, joints, and spine are the three fastest, only the manufacture of trauma devices is not dominated by foreign manufacturers.

The world's top three orthopedic device companies, the first Johnson & Johnson, the second Stryker, and the third Zimmer. Their patents are like moats, and it is too difficult for other countries to develop their devices.

And orthopedic equipment is also the most monopoly of doctors. Often an orthopedic flying knife doctor will take an instrument nurse and an instrument supplier with him when he travels.

It's different from other departments.

Although Zhang Fan is not as famous as ordinary at the orthopedic level, there are several manufacturers who want to cooperate with Zhang Fan, but Zhang Fan has not agreed. After being busy with these things, Zhang Fan still has something to arrange.

In the middle of summer, a group of doctors with tea is retiring.

The director of the gastroenterology department, the deputy director of endocrinology, and Xia Yonghong, who is anesthetic, and several elderly doctors are retiring. These people can be said to have come through the most difficult period of the hospital.

In layman's terms, these people are meritorious to the hospital. You can imagine that when there was no heating on the train running the frontier, and it was still burning firewood and briquettes, these doctors from the mainland finally arrived.

In the past, wearing a white coat, I couldn't feel that they were already old people when they were in a hurry, but suddenly, after taking off the white coat and putting on the red and willow green clothes, the silver-white hair and slightly sloppy body gave them an old look.

Many of the old doctors have been home for half a year, and the hospital has chosen a farewell party in the summer.

Ouyang presided over less of the strictness of the past, but more warmth. The yellowed photos were enlarged, and the earthen wards that had long been demolished were slowly laid out like slides.

Ouyang is like telling a story, telling the young doctors who are doing it about the difficulties of the hospital back then, and about the struggles of the predecessors back then.

"Back then, we didn't have enough wards, and that winter there was another flu outbreak.

The doctors and nurses gave up all the dormitories and offices and moved into tents. Comrades, when it was minus 30 degrees, I remember that Dr. Xia Yonghong had a day's operation, and after work, he had to help the pharmacy department burn the fire and make distilled water.

You think it's a joke now, comrades are not funny at all, let's see, this is the photo of Comrade Xia Yonghong burning the fire back then!"

In a black-and-white photo, Xia Yonghong's young face was restrained.

Ouyang took advantage of the farewell party to give the young people a lesson of bittersweet memories, and gave these doctors who were about to retire an emotional pull.

Don't look at these people as they are retiring, but many private hospitals are likely to have contacted them early. Now the retired doctors of Chasu Hospital have a very high price. There is a private boss who has spoken, how much will the Chasu Hospital give you, I will give you twice the salary.

Although these people's academic qualifications are generally not high, their experience in practicing medicine for 30 years is really not something that can be exchanged for simple academic qualifications, especially this kind of grassroots clinical practice.

A good and experienced doctor can definitely make patients suffer a lot less.

Listening to Ouyang's sensational words, Zhang Fan's heart was moved. Now he knows where he hasn't learned. In terms of sensationalism, Ouyang is too powerful.

The young doctor may not feel anything, but several old guys on the stage are secretly wiping their eyes.

Chen Sheng on the side had already prepared a re-employment contract.

Ouyang also prepared big red flowers, awards, and bonuses.

Xia Yonghong seemed to be going to go to the convenience for a while, and walked down while touching his eyes.

As a result, walking and walking, the ordinary one fell.

The young doctor on the side hurriedly helped Xia Yonghong up, but when he helped the old lady up, everyone found that the old lady was in pain.

"Legs! ”

Zhang Fan also hurriedly walked down from the rostrum.

"What's the matter, Dr. Xia, where did you fall?" Before he finished asking, he saw bright red blood slowly oozing from the white pants that the old lady had specially changed on.

There is no need to ask, Zhang Fan looked at it and immediately said: "Stretcher!

Stretchers and wheelchairs are the most indispensable in hospitals, and when there are no meetings in the assembly hall, it is usually a place for nurses and doctors to practice their professional skills.

Xue Fei quickly put Mrs. Xia on the stretcher with a group of people from the emergency department.

"Scissors!" There is Zhang Fan, no one dares to make a move in surgery, and he is also a colleague.

Even the one who passed the scissors was at the level of the head nurse.

Zhang Fan quickly cut up along Mrs. Xia's pants, and the new white pants were like cheongsam, which Zhang Fan hinged from the ankle to the knee joint.

The moment the pants were twisted, several young female internal medicine doctors screamed. "Ahh

Ouyang's eyes looked over like a knife: "Get out!"

The voice was deep, like that of a threatening Tibetan mastiff.

On the tibial surface of Xia Yonghong's right lower limb, that is, in front of the calf, the bone stubble was inserted out of Bai Sensen, with muscles, and the fascia seemed to be pulled out alive.

Even the shredded meat hangs from the sharp bone stubble.

Xia Yonghong was already in pain, and even moaning was weak.

"Quick, let's go into the operating room now!" Zhang Fan probably checked it, and his face was bruised.

"Good!" a group of young male doctors quickly and lightly lifted the stretcher and ran to the operating room.

"Dean, the situation is not right, call the family!"

Zhang Fan said softly, only he and Ouyang could hear it.

Ouyang's face became even more ugly, he looked at Zhang Fan, and didn't say a word.