The hospital is busy outside, and the hospitals in the surrounding counties keep making appointments with Zhang Fan, and the hospital can't be idle.

Ouyang now puts himself in the position of the mascot completely, although he doesn't care about things, but the people in the city, no matter who talks about Chasu Hospital, the first thing they say is Ouyang, not Zhang Fan and Ren Li or Lao Gao.

However, the famous old lady, who is arrogant, doesn't even preside over the hospital meeting now, and she comes to listen to it when she wants to come, and when she doesn't want to come, she directly lets the director of the medical department replace her.

If you don't work, you don't talk about it, and now if you have something to do, you can ask for it. "Zhang Yuan, now I look at several departments and it seems that they are all up.

But it still doesn't work. The training of young doctors can't be relaxed, at the critical moment, when you should be blackfaced, you still have to be blackfaced, you can't see everyone smile and be kind every day!"

Zhang Fan was not in vain, and the old lady had to point Zhang Fan on this, just to let him focus more on this area.

Ouyang delegated power, Ren Li's side is also refueling the development, the internal medicine department has an exam every few days, and the doctors are tired, but the effect is remarkable.

In the past, those who prescribed the wrong prescription, used drugs at will, and overdosed drugs, in these rotation trainings, they also let everyone see Ren Li's methods.

It's okay for you to make mistakes, but if you don't change them, then I'm sorry, go to the study class, and go straight to study.

This kind of dry learning is not a good thing, if you don't pass the first phase, the salary will be stopped, and if the second phase is not passed, you will have to pay the hospital, but the third phase will not be completed, and the hospital will directly dismiss you.

Just like the Chinese government, you jump back and forth, don't make me serious, as soon as I am serious, you have to be strained.

Previously, the leadership of the hospital defined the hospital as a small regional general hospital.

In Ouyang's hands, she lit the fire and let the hospital develop, and now the definition of the hospital has become a regional key hospital.

The definition has been improved, and the requirements for doctors have of course been raised, and the doctors who used to live a good life are now embarrassed, and if the business does not go up, they will be abandoned sooner or later. If you don't work hard, your job is a problem.

Ren Li is also a high-minded person, when she was squeezed out of the department from the bird market, she didn't say anything, but she actually held her breath in her heart.

For the development of the hospital, she is more concerned than Zhang Fan.

On Monday, after the college meeting without a dean, Zhang Fan came to his office meeting while shaking his head and crying and laughing.

"This old lady is completely free of herself. Zhang Fan was holding a stack of documents that needed to be signed, and just like that, Zhang Fan also forcibly distributed some of them to Ren Li.

Now in Chasu Hospital, it is so strange, the right to sign, which symbolizes rights, and the three main leaders are all thinking outward.

And Lao Gao, the clutter is pressing, where can I take care of it!

"Zhang Yuan, busy, not busy, I have something I want to talk to you about. Ren Li stood at the open office door and knocked on the door.

"Yo, secretary, fast forward, fast forward, I guess I'll be sitting in this place all morning this morning, what are you doing, you say. ”

Zhang Fan smiled and invited Ren Li in. Then, he turned around and poured tea and water for Ren Li.

Ren Li didn't refuse, sitting on the guest sofa, looking at Zhang Fan's back, she was also full of emotion in her heart.

At the beginning, when Zhang Fan was transferred to the Department of Cardiology, she thought that this young man could endure hardships, but at that time, she also thought that this young man could endure hardships.

The rest of the medicine is so-so. Originally, I thought that I would stay in the cardiology department to cultivate it for the sake of his hardship, but I didn't expect that other people's surgical cattle were almost earth-shattering.

Thinking about it, he still wanted to put up a shelf to make him suffer a little, and then he was admitted to the cardiology department, but now looking back, Ren Li also feels that she underestimated the other party at the beginning.

"Don't be busy, just give me some boiled water, I don't drink tea! ”

Secretary Ren in his early forties is no better than Ouyang, Ouyang is angry, she can burst out, not only whose fault it is, but people can send it out anyway.

Ren Li is different, she is always blocked in her heart, so it seems that Ren Li will always have a faint worry.

"Okay, just drink some warm water. Secretary, what is the matter? Zhang Fan smiled and sat opposite Ren Li.

For Ren Li, Zhang Fan still respects him very much, to be honest, when he had the system, Zhang Fan wanted to brush up on the amount of surgery, but as for internal medicine, he didn't want to think about it.

As a result, when he was in the cardiology department, Zhang Fan followed Ren Li not only to learn the charm of internal medicine, but also to see the cruelty of internal medicine.

At that time, it was also the first time that he really understood that medicine was too fucked, lacking a little less knowledge, and it didn't seem to be a big problem at all.

However, it is always like a bomb or a landmine, not knowing where the cat is waiting for you, and then waiting for you to step on the mine and explode.

This also makes Zhang Fan, who has a system, have more awe for life and this industry.

This thing, to be honest, is like a child, or a little sapling, from the beginning without a good teacher, it will not be able to become atmospheric in the future.

And this line of work, there is no sense of awe, really, the greater the ability, the greater the harm, because this is a matter of human life!

Ren Li looked at Zhang Fan with a smile, her smile always seemed to be able to see your secrets, how to say it, with her perennial habit of looking and listening, sitting there, involuntarily makes you feel that you are not suitable there.

However, Zhang Fan has long passed the hurdle of the rotation doctor, and he has no feeling for Ren Li's smile.

"Hehe, Zhang Yuan, the general surgery is up now, the orthopedics department is up, and even the burn department is getting more and more powerful, even the brain is now Xue Xiaoqiao, but when are you going to develop cardiothoracic surgery."

Cardiothoracic surgery can't be developed, and we don't dare to develop a lot of cardiology business, and no one will give us support!"

Ren Li stared at Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan is really embarrassed by this, he also wants to develop cardiothoracic surgery, but now the amount of surgery outside the brain of the system has not been completed, and he is not happy with the chest.

"Well, I'll do it as soon as possible, I'll do it as soon as possible, and when I'm busy with this time, I'm going to grasp cardiothoracic surgery.

Does Secretary Ren have any specific ideas?"

Zhang Fan hurriedly opened the conversation.

"I just want to form a joint group of cardiothoracic surgery and cardiothoracic surgery, but now cardiothoracic surgery is a thoracic surgery, and the heart is this one, hey!"

Ren Li shook her head.

There are many, many organs in the human body that have not been thoroughly studied, but a brain and a heart are still the two most difficult organs at present.

The heart, in particular, is a calf covered in lumps, not only powerful, but also bad-tempered.

The brain, if there is an accident, even if it is dead, it is not very fast, it is often delayed, either it is a vegetative person, or it is paralyzed. How much, it will also leave people with some hope.

The heart is different, not to mention being traumatized, even if you feel a little wronged, it can do it every minute to show you where it dies.

Therefore, in the early years, there was a rule in China that medical vascular intervention could only be carried out by hospitals with experience in cardiac surgery.

But I don't know what's going on, maybe it's because the money is very good, Manhuaguo's vascular cardiac intervention, whether there is a cardiac surgery or not, anyway, if there is a cardiology department, even the county-level hospital has become a routine operation.

In fact, the failure of cardiothoracic surgery is not a reason why Zhang Fan's system has not been opened.

Earlier, Zhang Fan felt that in this kind of department, new doctors and excellent transfer doctors should rush to enter this kind of big department.

In fact, Zhang Fan thought about it, he himself had a smooth life in this industry, but others were not like this.

For example, in a large department, the larger the department, the more resources of the hospital are tilted.

However, on the other hand, the larger the department, the greater the pressure and competition for doctors.

To put it simply, for example, for an operation of hand-to-heart-thoracic surgery, an ordinary heart-thoracic surgery, at least four doctors are shaken.

These doctors are all future competitors, and the number of places in the hospital is only a few places a year, and who comes first and who comes last, which is not only a matter of reputation, but also a matter of real interests.

On the deputy high school of the chief executive, on the deputy high school and the director of the deputy high school, the more you go to the back, the more fierce the competition.

In other small departments, simple surgeries can be done by one doctor with one nurse, but a little more complicated is just two doctors.

With fewer people, there is less competition. The competition in this industry is not a one-stage, one-stage.

If you enter a department, you can almost say that this is a lifelong competitor.

If Zhang Fan didn't have a system and didn't lack money, he might not choose a big department, and find a small department, wouldn't it be fragrant?

When entering the big department, not everyone is Ouyang, not everyone wants to do something, most of them are ordinary people, and the requirements are not high, so they want to live their own small life.

Therefore, now with the development of various small departments of theophyllin, large departments, especially this kind of difficult and difficult to get ahead, and easy to cause medical accidents, have become unpopular.

This is also a headache for Zhang Fan, forcing the bull head to drink water, Zhang Fan can't do it, he can force people to come to the department, he can't force people to work hard, so the biggest problem is talent.

Just when Zhang Fan and the others were discussing the development of the hospital, a group of half-grown children who were far away by the Chasu River had an accident.

In winter, it is on the edge of the Tianshan Mountains again, the cold wind blows, the bones are biting, the children seem not to be afraid of the cold, although the head of the play is hot, but the hands are still frozen and inflexible.

Older children know that calcium carbide must be put in a bottle quickly.

So, when it's not their turn, they put their hands inside the crotch.

It's like a doctor who puts his hands under his armpits to keep warm before his rounds in winter.

And the younger ones don't understand, and they hurriedly pull around the big brothers, vying to put a bomb of this trait.

The small hands are purple and purple, and then sticky to the snot, just like the masks that women put on before going to bed at night, with a layer of white and yellow, and sometimes a small pimple of black and brown snot frozen on the hands.

The little hands that are already frozen have to play this kind of thing that depends on speed to survive, really, there is no way to say.

A lump of calcium carbide was put into the ink bottle, and in an instant, when the calcium carbide met water, a large amount of acetylene gas came out, sizzling, like a kettle boiling pot, and the water splashed tumbling.

"Quick, screw the lid!"

"Hurry up, hurry up!"

The children shouted loudly and urged loudly.

Looking at the water bottle with the pot in his hand, the loud urging sound in his ears kept making the child, who was already a little apprehensive in his heart, even more hairy.

Frozen little hands, anxious urging, if you use Internet words to describe this child, then he is now panicked.

Finally, I screwed the lid in a panic, and then I heard the children urging louder, "Hurry, hurry, throw, throw away!"

The older children, too, saw the danger, and now they don't ask him to throw them into the hole, just ask him to throw the bomb in his hand as soon as possible.

The more he urged, the more chaotic he became, the more he panicked, and his purple hand, which was already frozen, had a problem at this time, and he wanted to raise it above his head and throw it farther.

However, before he threw it out, just when he raised the bottle above his head, he heard a "boom!", and the bottle exploded.

The energy of the explosion was released in an instant, and I saw a small black hand that had been blown up was thrown into the air like a glove, and the child's head was directly blown into a broken watermelon in an instant.

The white brain, the red blood, and the black scalp were like a bowl of tofu brains sprinkled with chili oil and black fungus that were thrown to the ground.

The eyeballs were blown up, fell on the cold ice, and instantly froze, rolling into the distance like a black and white glass ball.

The youngest child didn't even cry out in pain, with a hint of nervousness, a hint of fear, a hint of excitement on his face, and he was blown up and killed.

Because the homemade bomb (a) exploded in the back of the head, the back half of the head was directly like an explosion. And the seven orifices can't be seen directly, they are all black holes.

None of the children around ran away, originally gathered together, and even covered their crotches with their hands to keep warm, and they couldn't run away if they wanted to.

The glass ballast, the energy of the explosion, and the poisonous gas brought by acetylene gas exploded directly in the middle of the child, which was the Heavenly Maiden Scattered Flowers.

A few children of the same age who got close together were like a bomb exploding in front of their faces.

In an instant, the eyes didn't have time to react, and the glass, the sharp glass, drilled directly into their faces.

The ensuing explosion energy was like a knife with a hurricane, and it lifted the faces of several children in the face.

It was really lifted, with the tender flesh on the face, like a thug grabbing a child's big hand and tearing it directly along the nostrils.

Flesh and blood, just like a red watermelon pulp that someone pulled out in the middle with his hand, before the blood could react, it was scalded and closed by high energy.

And the children, who were a little farther away, flew over with glass ballast, directly on their faces, like blades in their necks, ploughing through countless openings.

This wound, with the energy that followed it, was directly like blowing up a balloon, blowing into their wound with a fierce breath.

In an instant, the wound was like a confinement baby, puffing and purring, and the upper lip was spitting bubbles against the lower lip.

The energy entered the wound with air, and the upper and lower edges of the wound shook and shook the blood, shaking and shaking, and the blood flew like a foaming idea.

Although he wears thick cotton clothes in winter, in front of this energy, he is like a piece of paper, which can be torn apart.

The nearest big child, his stomach was cut open in an instant, and his fresh and pink intestines fell to the ground like a pig hanging in the water.

The glass ballast hidden in the stomach flowed through the intestines, and it was like a paper cutter, cutting open the intestines.

Yellow stools, white fat, cool body fluids, red blood mixed together.

On the white ice, it was like a naughty boy smashing countless paints, and it was paved.

It seems like a long, long time, but in fact, it was only a second or two, and this group of children, who were originally happy and happy, all fell down in an instant, and they didn't even groan.

After he fell, it took about three or four minutes for the blood to slowly flow out of the wounds everywhere.

On the cold surface of the river, the blood is like a cold beer taken out of the refrigerator in the summer, with ice flowers, and it seems to click when it flows.

A puff of black smoke rose into the sky, and at this time, the workers who had finished the night shift also knew that something was wrong.

These adults have all heard of fried fish with calcium carbide, but they haven't taken it seriously, but they have seen too many acetylene explosions in this industry.

They didn't expect that today, because of one of their negligence, this thing exploded in what should have been a carefree crowd of children.

Then, a few workers who had finished their night shifts ran towards the river.

When standing by the river, the scene in front of them frightened everyone forgot even the shouting.

Suddenly, a young woman shouted loudly and heartbreakingly.

"Junzi, my Junzi!" because she saw an arm thrown by the river, and on the arm was wearing a yellow woolen shirt embroidered with panda regiments.

This is what she bought for her child in the city a few days ago!

It's miserable, it's really miserable.

The wind blew, accompanied by the slightly hanging snowflake particles on the ice, like the whimper of this mother, hovering over the glacier, unwilling to leave.

There was a hint of pain in the wind.

A group of workers immediately ran desperately towards the river. Tears shed while running.

They were expecting their children to be gone, and their hearts were praying to the slippery river.

Bang, the bones and ice were hard and hard, and they didn't seem to be in pain at all, just bent on seeing if there were any children of their own.

On the white ice, like a mourning tent, the children are present, the parents are in their arms, crying out of breath.

If the child is not present, the parents are crazy to find out whether they have fallen into the river or whether they have been blown up.

Truly, the hearts of parents are in their children.

Not long after, the owner of the chemical plant also rushed over, and when he saw the scene in front of him, he felt a wave of dizziness hit him.

"Fuck you, what's the fuss, hurry, send the children to the hospital. Hurry!"

In the past, the majestic boss was about to pee his pants in a hurry at this time, and his nose was pulled, and he even kicked and beat his secretary to find the car quickly.

Eight or nine children, four were killed on the spot, tragic, unspeakably tragic.

Especially the mother of the youngest child, sitting on the ice in a daze, holding her incomplete child in her arms, not crying, not making trouble, just sitting quietly on the ice.

Dementia, dementia staring at the children's smashed ice holes.