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MTL - Path of Medicine With a System-v2 Chapter 1943 God, Zhang Heizi is here to be the dean
Chapter 1943 My God, Zhang Heizi is here to be the dean
"Academicians can't, really can't. We only have a few academicians in total. Look at you in the past two years, one of them was poached by someone who was a child, one was seconded by someone who was infected, and academician Li Cunhou who is skinny. Tell me, you Are you embarrassed? The Cha Su Hospital is up, if this continues, Zhongyong will let you dig it down sooner or later. Or, like this, when I retire next year, can you come again?"
The boss of the mean is really helpless.
It can't be stopped, the tea can give enough top-notch income, and it can make these experts no longer worry about research funding. The most important thing is that the leaders are still biased. This kind of treatment was originally enjoyed by Zhongyong, but now it seems that there is no child in the family. Although Zhongyong is adopted, there are no other children in the family, so it can be regarded as a thousand pets. As a result, the tea is now primed.
He is the son of a serious person, there is no golden hair faction, no local faction. Even the main leaders are cadres stationed in the frontier who dedicated their youth and sons and grandchildren. After this kind of pure group is as powerful as a tiger with wings, which leader does not love it.
That is to say, Chasu is too far away, otherwise Chasu Hospital might be able to uproot the mediocre high-ranking wards.
Zhang Fan smiled shyly, and didn’t get entangled in this topic at all. It’s a normal exchange of talents. Moreover, Zhang Fan definitely couldn't agree to him, don't look at him bowing his head to be a petty person now, he will still attack Chasu when he sees the opportunity.
"Don't worry, I'm not an academician this time, not even Jianghe scholars."
"Oh!" Dean Zhongyong breathed a sigh of relief.
"I'm going to have a small meeting with Golden Retriever. As you know, Chasu can't stop things. I'm also a dean, right? I can't embarrass Huaguo Medical. I just want to bring some people over there , Give me a strong reputation."
"Bring some people? How many? More than three, don't open your mouth, don't think I'm easy to bully."
"The 14T MRI gives priority to your moderate endocrine. I heard that you are studying the pancreas recently. In the future, you will use it first."
"No more than 5!" The originally aggressive dean lowered his voice several decibels, but his eyes were full of contempt, as if to say: Nima, I can't afford to be poor like you, an upstart.
"Fifty departments are attending, and the age cannot exceed 30 years old."
"Fifty? Come, come, come, you are a sword, you are a sword of Huaguo, you can kill me with your sword." Zhang Fan's words directly made Dean Zhongyong laugh angrily. "Do you think these are the potatoes of your province, and if you plant a sprout in spring, you can harvest a sack in autumn?"
"Are you contacting Minnesota's 14T? Okay, save some money, they only have one, I guess they are not enough, how can it be used for Huaguo, don't spend money at that time, they will tell you to queue up for five Years. 20 surgical attendings, I don’t choose a department, there can be no less.”
The red-headed and red-faced two were bargaining, and the doctor who came in to pour tea was afraid that the two of them would fight.
Looking at Zhang Fan's physique, and then looking at his boss's physique, he stood outside the office with a full cup of tea, hesitating whether he should call the emergency center, but he didn't call in the end. strong ability.
"Okay, for the last time, I will retire next year. Before next year, don't come to mediocrity again. You are shameless. I can't be told at the end that mediocrity is in my hands."
"Look at what you said, the golden mean has developed by leaps and bounds in your hands, you are the most powerful in the golden mean history..."
"Okay, okay, I have a headache, drink some water and go, I will send you the list in a few days."
The dean rubbed his head, he really had nothing to do with Zhang Fan.
"Your body looks like you are thirty years old. If you take care of yourself a little bit, you will be younger than me. Isn't it irresponsible to the country to retire so early? Otherwise, I will book you to retire five years in advance At this time, you must never think about coming to Zhongyong to re-employ, it’s too late, let me tell you..."
"Dean, I heard that Zhang Yuan is here... yo, hello Zhang Yuan!" The Zhongyong Dean was about to get angry, because it's okay to re-employ, but this product is only scheduled for five years, which is unbearable.
Before he could open his mouth, the chief director of the general surgery knocked on the door and came in.
In the medical industry, apart from the relatively strict discipline of the digital army, the internal and external departments of local hospitals can be said to be fighting each other. For example, the boss of the mean is endocrine, and the senior directors of the surgery department don't think too much about the director.
At these levels and in such a hospital, to be honest, who doesn’t know a few tough-talking people?
"Dean, Director Song, I didn't..." The dean's student doctor stood at the door blushing.
"Okay, you can go to work. Director Song, what's the matter?"
"I heard that Yuan Zhang is here, and I want to ask Yuan Zhang to give Corey a round of the dean's ward rounds in the morning." The dean of the mean said this, because he is in internal medicine, and he hardly knows how to make ward rounds in surgery.
Dean Zhongyong didn't say anything, but glanced at Zhang Fan with a very clear meaning, "You don't have time, kid, what should you do?"
Zhang Fan seemed to have misunderstood it all at once, "Oh, let's forget about the dean's ward rounds. I will follow Director Song's ward rounds. Let me study too."
"Didn't Zhang Yuan make fun of me!" The two held hands, passionately in love, as if they wanted to hold each other's tongues.
The director of the Department of General Surgery is a strong contender for the next term, but those with a surgical background in the top hospitals in the capital are not as sought-after as those with an internal medicine background. On the contrary, doctors with a surgical background in a top hospital in Shanghai are more likely to be deans.
I guess this time I was thinking of finding a ladder to climb on. Zhang Fan is definitely a good ladder. Not to mention other things, as far as the hospital directors in the capital circle are counted, no one who has fought against Zhang Fan has won. of.
They are all smart people, they don’t even need their brains, they can tell one, two, three by moving their toes.
And Zhang Fan didn't simply think that people really valued his level. But Zhang Fan really wouldn't refuse, after all, ward rounds are also a way to better understand young surgeons, right?
In the surgery building, it's going to be crazy.
"Get ready, Zhang Yuan will give us the dean to make rounds later."
"Zhang Yuan? Which Zhang Yuan? Isn't Zhang Yuan in our hospital in charge of logistics? Ask him to do a ward round? Do you want to see the water, electricity, doors and windows?"
"You talk a lot, Dean Zhang Fan of Chasu Hospital."
"I'm going, is Zhang Yuan here for rounds?" A group of people in the orthopedics department were blown up.
The same is true for the Department of Thoracic Surgery, and even the deputy director asked his boss in a low voice: "Is this the one who came to explore the way first?" Then he made an exchange gesture. It means that Zhang Fan has reserved the location of his own hospital.
The big director outside his chest shook his head, "He dominates the one-third-acre land in Chasu. I heard that the leaders of Bird City can't do anything about him. He is not a master in Chasu. It's not because of his brain that he came here to be a grandson. What! Old Song from the general foreigner, invite him to do the rounds, isn’t this the way, we invite him to do the rounds too. The chairman and the general manager give him special treatment!”
The deputy director kept nodding his head, as if I knew I knew it, and then suddenly said, "Director, I will organize it now, let the young people in the department stand in the front row, and I will definitely not let the young people stand in the front row." Zhang Yuan thinks that our **** are worse than ordinary ones."
"Well, that's hard work. Wasn't your group's scientific research funding not enough last time? This time the National Science Fund has come down, and our department also has a share..."
The middle-of-the-road surgery building became busy. It was originally invited by general surgeons, but several major departments joined in the fun. Those who had no idea at first could only follow and invite Zhang Fan to come to the ward rounds. Although Zhang Fan is not the leader of the ministry, let alone the leader of the hospital.
But who makes Chasu have world-class equipment? If Zhang Heizi misses it, and when his scientific research encounters a critical moment, he will use the tea equipment. .
This thing is like giving gifts during the Chinese New Year. If you give it, people may not remember you, but if you don’t give it, they will definitely remember you deeply. Therefore, the surgical building of Zhongyong Hospital began to clear the area, and the family members of the patients were asked to go out and wait outside the department.
The doctors are relatively better, but the young nurses have already spread their twittering at this time, "Oh my god, my god, Zhang Heizi is coming to our hospital to be the dean, Zhang Heizi is coming to our hospital to be the dean, our salary It can be on par with Chasu. Sisters..."
A group of family members squatted in the stairwell, lying on the crack of the door and looking in, "Didn't you check the house today? Why are you going to check the house again? Is my husband serious again?" The middle-aged woman who spoke Xishan Mandarin was worried. asked a question.
"No, it should be an expert. We are lucky. A more senior expert is probably here to treat the chairman. Oh, what luck, the capital is the capital." A man who spoke the Central Plains dialect rubbed his hands .
The directors are very reserved, but the doctors below have to worry about the face of their own directors, and at the same time think about how to behave in front of Zhang Yuan today.
After all, Zhang Fan’s favorite saying of young people is already widely known in the Huaguo medical circle.
"Hello Zhang Yuan!"
General surgery, a group of doctors and nurses in white coats lined up in two lines, like handsome men and women in a bathing center, welcoming Zhang Fan with smiles.
"It is our honor to invite Dean Zhang Fan, who is busy with all kinds of affairs, to conduct a ward round for our dean today. I hope that during the ward rounds, everyone will actively raise the problems and doubts encountered in the work. I will make it clear to everyone Make it clear, you must seize the opportunity one by one, Zhang Yuan is not easy to invite, after passing this village, you may not have such a good opportunity next time."
The first two sentences of the director were very solemn, but then there was a smile.
The doctors saw it and understood that it is really necessary to ask questions.
Zhang Fan said politely: "Director Song is too polite. He praised me to the sky. It's not some kind of ward rounds by the dean. It's just that we all discuss and discuss together."
The ward round started, Zhang Fan asked Director Song to go ahead, and Director Song pulled Zhang Fan and pushed Zhang Fan to the front of the line.
Director Song was half a body behind, and while stretching out his hand to clear the way, he said, "Zhang Yuan, please!"
On the other side of Zhang Fan, the deputy director has prepared the medical records of the patients in the first ward, and he holds them in his arms. Although he didn't say a word, the smile on his face, even in the bathing center, made it impossible for the guests to find any faults, it was from the heart.
"Yuan Zhang, this is a patient who underwent liver cancer surgery. After the operation, the patient recovered well and the tumor was completely removed. However, the drainage tube suddenly collapsed yesterday. And the patient showed obvious signs of infection."
Moderate surgery is really not something that comes out of nowhere, the first patient is quite tricky.
(end of this chapter)