Zhang Fan's mentality is actually slowly changing with what he has experienced.

At the beginning, when he first got the system, he focused on practicing surgery, and didn't think about anything else, Zhang Fan thought that he could get the orthopedic surgery as soon as possible, as the saying goes, no matter how much the knife is in the world, there must be a skill that can eat.

So I was afraid that the system would come strangely, and it would go suddenly, what ideals, what ambitions were all nonsense, Zhang Fan at that time, the rice rut was the most important, and the stable income was the most important.

The parents who work part-time everywhere and the younger sister who is about to go to college make Zhang Fan, as a son and an elder brother, anxious.

As the system didn't seem to have any intention of leaving him, Zhang Fan went through the further training of the Jade Bird, and then entered the Chasu City Hospital.

At this time, he was just entering the profession of a doctor, and there were too few surgeries when he was in the county hospital.

After entering the tertiary hospital, Zhang Fan slowly touched the threshold of the medical industry, and it can be said that he has stepped into half a foot.

At that time, Zhang Fan no longer wanted to just study orthopedics, his heart became bigger, and he pretended to say that his ideals began to grow taller, with poetry and distance.

Although the ideal is ambitious, it is not really big, just thinking that it can become a surgical knife in the hospital.

Not all people have a heart that is proud of the world, and 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 system, and at this time he was exposed to more cases and more doctors.

When he was discriminated against in the capital, the two gray-haired old men, Master and Uncle, traveled thousands of miles to the capital to stand on the platform 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 to establish his own medical team.

At the beginning, this idea was very vague, that is, I felt that I wanted to pull a group of highly skilled and like-minded people to impact the pinnacle of medical care.

With several rescue and disaster relief, his thoughts became clearer and clearer. Since you have a system, you can't live up to this life, and you can't live up to this great gift from God.

Therefore, when he became a real Zhang Hospital, Zhang Fan immediately began to establish a team, not only to pull a group of highly skilled doctors, but also to establish a team that includes all medical technologies.

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

Zhao Zipeng's luck is also good, his love history made Zhang Fan remember him deeply, and his later efforts in the department also made him enter 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 the hard-working people, as long as you work hard, one day you will see a rainbow.

"Hehe, if you are asked to go out for a while, is there a problem at home?" Zhang Fan smiled and looked at Zhao Zipeng, who was a little excited.

Zhao Zipeng blushed, he couldn't say anything if he wasn't excited at this time, he thought that this life would be like this.

The days when you can see the end at a glance, when the gray hair boils out, you may be able to think about the head of the department.

As a result, Zhang Fan came!

"No problem, no problem, Zhang Yuan, my wife and I don't plan to have children yet, and my parents are in good health. They are also quite supportive of my work.

I was 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 for further study. ”

Zhao Zipeng was so excited that he didn't know what to say, a doctor of his level wanted to go out for further study, it was too difficult, waiting in line to go for further study, it was estimated that there would be no five or six years, and there was no hope.

Looking at Zhao Zipeng's excited expression, Zhang Fan straightened his face, "Since you have gone out to study, you have to go with a purpose, and further study is not for you to boil your resume, nor for you to play."

It's for you to go out and improve your learning. Hurry up and write me a report on your experience in the next two days, and see what you want to learn, what you want to learn, and what you can learn after you go out.

If you are qualified, you don't have to worry about the rest of the things, if you are not qualified, then you ......"

Zhang Fan looked at Zhao Zipeng.

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

"Well, it's good to have that confidence. ”

Zhao Zipeng, who went out, was like stepping on a pile of cotton, and there was a feeling of dizziness in his brain, which was really a bit of a drunken posture where everyone was drunk.

"What did Zhang Yuan tell you, your face turned red. Criticize you?" said a doctor who was in the same year's department to Zhao Zipeng with a little schadenfreude.

Speaking of which, colleagues in the hospital departments are really not easy to mix. The relationship between superiors and subordinates, the relationship between peers, really gives some people who are not good at handling it a headache.

What should I do when my superiors take the lion's share of my income, and what should I do when my peers are always grabbing sick numbers? Really, sometimes, the pressure on doctors is too great.

On weekdays, Zhao Zipeng will definitely laugh it off, and he is unwilling to do a battle of words.

Both of them are resident doctors, and it's a medical team, and this guy, if there's something going on, he's arranging him.

What, Zhao Zipeng's medication is not suitable, Zhao Zipeng's surgery is not good, anyway, he wants to press Zhao Zipeng on his head, and then reflect his excellence.

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

"Criticism is criticism. Who made Zhang Yuan the first knife in our hospital, I think my surgical technique is very similar to Zhang Yuan, and I didn't dare to say it.

As a result, I didn't expect to be recognized by Zhang Yuan today, he didn't criticize me for not saying anything, but also said that let me make persistent efforts, he is very optimistic about me!"

If Zhao Zipeng really let Zhang Yuan criticize today, his words are estimated to make Zhao Zipeng unable to let go for a long time.

However, today is different, Zhao Zipeng looked at him like a clown and watched him perform.

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

"Well, Zhang Yuan is like this, soft-hearted, not praising is actually criticism. ”

This one was a little embarrassed, he was originally elated, and Zhao Zipeng was half wiped out in one sentence.

"Hehe, Zhang Yuan also asked me to prepare to go to 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.

But, looking at the other party's disgusting face that made him vomit, he decided, he wanted to say it.

Like a crowing rooster choked by a naughty boy, the doctor who ridiculed Zhao Zipeng couldn't laugh.

"Do you want to study?" Zhang Yuan promised you?" three questions in a row.

"Yes!"

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

"Wait and see, hehe!"

"Why?, why, I'm not convinced, Zhang Fan is ...... mediocre" After speaking, suddenly the doctors in the department and the nurses who came to get the medical records looked at him like fools.

"No, I didn't, I ......" After speaking, he pushed Zhao Zipeng away and went out, and the one who walked was called a stumble.

Really, at this time, his mentality is definitely that he can't blow up anymore.

"Zhang Yuan asked you to go to further study?" For a while, the doctors in the department surrounded him.

"Which hospital to go to. ”

"The magic capital, or the capital, won't it be a three-day business study in Bird City? ”

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

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

In the evening, after Zhao Zipeng's wife learned that Zhao Zipeng was going to study, she comforted Zhao Zipeng, "Why don't you send some gifts to Zhang Yuan?"

The two who released countless passions were lying on the bed chatting.

"Don't, there's a joke in the hospital.

At the beginning, someone else sent a carton of milk to Zhang Yuan, but Zhang Yuan didn't speak, but Dean Ouyang entered the ward.

At that time, Zhang Yuan estimated that he had the heart to jump off the building. Therefore, since then, Zhang Yuan has set up a rule of not accepting gifts. ”

"Oh, why does he have a crush on you?"

"Or don't you look at my duty and endure hardship!"

"Hehe, stupid people have stupid blessings, husband, I love you, you must come on!"

And the other doctors in the anorectal department are not just resigned to it, looking for relationships, and asking for a way, they all have an idea.

Zhao Zipeng can go to further study, why can't I go? Did he give a gift? Did he find someone?

Zhang Fan didn't know, and he didn't have the heart to consider his words, an idea, a department, and many families had all kinds of worries.

Because, he began to be busy with his papers, to be honest, Huaguo's medical treatment is very strange.

If you want to get a professional title, you have to publish a paper, but the hospital does not provide you with the convenience of research, and the hospital is eager for doctors to work overtime for free every day, so don't think about anything else.

After graduating from the bachelor's degree, if you choose a clinical master's degree, then the future means that you have given up your doctorate and can only work in the hospital.

Between the clinical master and the scientific research master's degree, the larger the tertiary hospital, the more biased it is to the scientific research master's degree.

But when the scientific research master enters the clinic, he is faced with the embarrassing situation of not being able to get the operation and the job.

So, sometimes, the world is so contradictory.

However, Zhang Fan didn't have to think about these things, when Zhang Fan decided to publish about the surgical treatment of pancreatic cancer complicated by gallbladder cancer, the 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, I have to admire the methods of Chinese cultural people. Domestic papers, some journals with national prefixes, to be honest, are as watery as the vast starting point.

Even later, Chinese cultural people directly poured foreign periodicals into a sea of water, and finally many top universities began to deny the academic nature of these journals.

It is conceivable that the power of the Chinese people. Zhang Fan didn't want to publish any earth-shattering papers, his current level is not up to it.

However, in order to get a degree, in order not to let the master and uncle lose face, he still used his heart.

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

Thanks to the clinical data of the junior brother, otherwise, the persuasiveness and accuracy of his paper would have been greatly reduced.

In the study late at night, Zhang Fan finally completed the final modifications, and with a "squeak", Shao Hua walked in wearing pajamas and carrying a bowl of milk.

"Why haven't you slept yet? Zhang Fan hurriedly took the milk and said to Shao Hua.

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

How's it going, is the paper finished?"

"Well, it's a preliminary completion. The day after tomorrow, I'm going to go out again, and the family affairs and marriage matters will depend on you alone.

I'm embarrassed. ”

"Hehe, you're going to be nice to me in the future, you know. Shao Hua gently sat in Zhang Fan's arms.

"Hmm!"

And then......

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