Path of Medicine With a System

Eight hundred and fifty-seven, insert a money tree!

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Gu Li Nazha’s walking was trembling. Zhang Fan was not at all curious about the things in her anatomy, let alone paid attention to them. He would be a little interested. He called Ouyang directly for this anti-ultraviolet and anti-freeze oily thing.

To put it bluntly, it is estimated that among the military representatives stationed outside the army in the whole of China, the ones in the Chasu Hospital are the saddest. The military representatives of other companies are paid really well, and their status is also high. But it is different in Chasu Hospital.

Not even Party A, sometimes at the end of the year, during the assessment or rehearsal of some subjects, Ouyang would be asked to let the rescue helicopter of Chasu Hospital go out for a few days.

Therefore, although the garrison of Chasu Hospital is not under local management, Ouyang still has a great say. Zhang Fan didn't take much part in it. He felt that he was a professional, and he didn't even have two knives, so there was no need to get involved.

But Ouyang is an old lady who likes to carry guns. I often have to supervise other people's running exercises early in the morning. Really, when a group of young men are running, they have to cover up and wait for Ouyang, otherwise the old lady can't keep up.

"Zhang Yuan, won't our hospital hold some kind of winter sports meeting? I heard that the garrison will conduct armed cross-country in a few days." Gu Li Nazha finished talking about the business, and chatted with Zhang Fan.

Among all the directors of the department, there are not many directors who can chat with Zhang Fan casually, and the directors who used to be able to joke with Zhang Fan are not afraid now, but Guli Nazha has not changed much. Nothing has changed.

"Why, if you want to participate too, let the European Academy of Sciences tell you that when the time comes, you can run with them, let alone get a ranking, and you can follow the whole process. I will be the model worker for this year." Zhang Fan held one side of his hand Flipping through the recent data, he was talking nonsense with Gu Li Nazha.

"Cut!" Gu Li rolled her eyes and made a disdainful voice, "I don't want to be an official, so what's the point of just two bags of rice noodles and oil? When will the tea government be generous! I want to lose weight!"

"Okay, go get busy if you have nothing to do! There are quite a lot of patients in the department, if you can't, go to the outpatient clinic!" Zhang Fan became impatient.

"Do you want to do long-distance running in winter? There are long-distance running marathons every year in big cities. We are now a provincial hospital, so we must keep pace with the times!"

Gu Li was not afraid of Zhang Fan. She would tell others about Zhang Fan's embarrassment from time to time.

"Hehe!" Zhang Fan looked up at Gu Li, then smiled, still shaking his head.

This time Gu Li Nazha was unhappy, "Why, look down on people?"

"Director Gu, you are not from orthopedics, and you may not be familiar with the muscles of the human body. I suggest you don't run any marathon. You are not fat, and you are quite handsome."

"Why are you unfamiliar?

I am also a surgeon anyway, don't look down on me. "

"Then you are not familiar with marathon!" Zhang Fan said helplessly.

"Why are you not familiar with it? Why are you not familiar with it? When I was young, I won the long-distance running championship in school. It's just that you have no time to toss about in the past few years."

Zhang Fan is helpless, if you don't suppress a middle-aged woman, she can fuck you.

"Well, let me tell you a set of data, which was sent to me by the North Sports Kinesiology professor, and I will read it to you."

Speaking of which, Zhang Fan opened a paper from the computer, and then looked at Gu Li. Gu Li felt that Zhang Fan seemed to have glanced at something, but she was not sure about it.

"One of the causes of adult women's disease after long-distance running. When adult women participate in a 50-kilometer marathon, the breasts of c-level women can rise and fall up to 4 kilometers. It can cause irreparable damage to the suspensory ligament of the breast, which can be caused lightly. Sagging, weight will cause aseptic inflammation in the fiber bundles between the pectoralis major muscle fascia!"

"What a shitty professor!" After finishing speaking, Gu Li Nazha stood up and cursed unwillingly, and then left. Just as Zhang Fan was about to look down at the data, Gu Li Nazha who had gone out came in again, "I don't believe it, you send the paper to I!"

Then he slammed the door and walked away with a blushing face. While walking, he put his hands on his chest, and said to himself: No wonder it's drooping, I thought it was...

After Gu Li Nazha left, Zhang Fan continued to look at the latest gallbladder data. Sometimes, things that happen unintentionally are really unexpected.

With the development of the winter training, all the frontier military and police went into the deep mountains and old forests for live ammunition drills. Zhang Fan once heard that this kind of drill has a death quota.

Sometimes think about it, are you tired from work? Tired, but compared with a group of young lads defending their home and country, what is this about me.

Ouyang didn't know how he was fooled by Guli Nazha, the dermatologists and Ouyang directly followed the troops into the mountain, and they didn't say hello to Zhang Fan when they left, and only after entering the mountain did they let the Chasu officer inform Zhang Fan for a moment.

It is said that he followed the team into the mountain to test the effect of frost resistance.

When Zhang Fan asked where he was going, they refused to tell Zhang Fan, saying it was a military secret.

What Zhang Fan sighed was not Ouyang running away from work, but what to do if something happened at such an old age.

In a week, Ouyang and the others came out from the mountains. Ouyang took Gu Li Nazha directly into Zhang Fan's office. Zhang Fan saw it, hey, what I knew was that you were going to test it, and those who didn't know thought you were just going to wear mink of.

Ouyang is a little bit better, it’s okay for a small body to wear a coat, but Guli Nazha’s fat body is wearing a black and yellow fur coat. From the back, it really looks like a blind bear. When a bear gives you biubiu drop!

"Let us young people do this kind of thing, why are you joining in the fun?" Zhang Fan said to Ouyang not very happy.

Ouyang did not refute, but said to Zhang Fan with a smile on his face: "The effect is very good. Every year, there are downsizing due to frostbite of hands and feet. This year, none, especially the encapsulation of oil, directly equals to the production of a layer of oil." Effective quarantine."

"It's not so exaggerated, it can't be that the temperature this year is higher than previous years!" Zhang Fan didn't believe it, and took the ingredient list from Gu Li's hand. Since Li Cunhou came to tea, Zhang Fan didn't worry much about burns and skin.

I don't know that they even set up a scientific research group in their own department. While Zhang Fan was watching, Gu Li Naza babbled, "At the beginning, Dean Li gave us some inspiration. He said that it's too cold here in winter. It will cause damage, and it will be much better if there is a special antifreeze skin care product.

Later, we thought about it. We are no longer a small department. How can a department with academicians not have its own scientific research projects? Ph.D., developed his own research and development. "

"What kind of department's small treasury? It's the scientific research reserve reserved for each department!" Zhang Fan glanced at Guli Nazha. There are some things that you can't talk about, such as the small treasury of the tea department, or even the small treasury of the hospital.

Everyone knows this, but Zhang Fan never admits it. Asking about it is the scientific research reserve. You have a name for this thing, yes, but if it is really a small treasury, there will definitely be superiors who will come down to supervise the reform.

"Yes, yes, yes, research reserve, Zhang Yuan is smart!" Gu Li Nazha was in a good mood. Originally, I thought I could have a scientific research project team, so as not to let other departments look down on me, but it turned out to be really successful.

"Li Yuan, are you busy? If you are not busy, come to my office." Zhang Fan told Ouyang and Guli Nazha to rest, and then called Li Cunhou directly.

Not long after, Li Cunhou came, looked at the ingredient list of the protective oil in Zhang Fan's hand, and asked Guli Nazha in surprise, "It's made so soon?"

"Not only has it been made, they have encouraged the European Academy to let the training team try it out!"

Lao Li was stunned, this is too bold! If it's useless, it might be reimbursed for this training session.

But since it has been successful, there is no need to say more. "Not bad, not bad, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it!"

"What should we do now?" Zhang Fan asked.

Ouyang, who was sitting on the side, was unhappy, "What should I do? The logistics director of the garrison has already reported it, saying that they need to purchase."

Zhang Fan rubbed his forehead, "My European Academy depends on the crucible in the laboratory. How many catties can you supply?"

"If I had a way, I would have given birth a long time ago, and I still came to you?"

Zhang Fan looked at Li Cunhou, and Li Cunhou waved his hand: "Supposedly this Zhongyong can be made for you, but the doctor of Zhongyong in this ingredient list has already given advice, and you can hand it over to Zhongyong to produce it for you. I think we will Lost!"

Lao Li's family has always been a scholar. Since the introduction of tea, those affected have begun to calculate.

Zhang Fan thought about it, and originally wanted to hand it over to Zhongyong, but when Lao Li said it, he immediately interrupted this idea, "Yes, handing it over to Zhongyong will directly become a beggar and enter the main room. I can't help it. Wait for me first Ask, there is really no way to talk."

After speaking, Zhang Fan called the boss of Bird City in front of Lao Li and the others. During the disaster relief work, Zhang Fan met a lot of bosses. They didn't say anything to others and didn't ask for anything in return. Zhang Fan felt very sorry.

"Mr. Mo, haha, what are you doing? That's it. I've already made a report to the logistics. We need to purchase, but we don't have the production capacity. If you don't mind the small order, you can do it."

When the other party first started, they heard Zhang Fan say that there was protective oil, but they didn't take it to heart. They directly said that they helped Zhang Fan do it, and they didn't need any processing fees or no processing fees. Zhang Fan and the others just provided the raw materials.

As a result, when Zhang Fan said that the army needed to purchase, he took it seriously, and told Zhang Fan directly that he would buy a plane ticket for tea now.

This Boss Mo is also a strange person. It is said that his ancestors were religious, but in his generation, he turned out to be a non-religious person, and he almost lost his relationship with his family. When he was young, this guy traveled all over the world, and later he specialized in making fatty alcohol for some enterprises in the frontier.

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"Good thing! This is a good thing. We cooperate, and I represent this product for you. But you need to add some high-quality fragrance!"

In the evening, Mr. Mo killed Cha Su, with a beard on his face, he said that he was of Han nationality, and he was also a strange person.

"Is there any money to be made from this thing?"

"My God, this will definitely make a lot of money. It might be more profitable than your tea hospital when it's done! There are two ways now, one is to hang the brand of the mean and take the technological route, and the other is to find a foreign half-dead Most of the companies are using foreign brands. In the future..."

"Which one is more profitable?" Zhang Fan is not worried about the future, but which one is more profitable.

After entangled with Guli Nazha for a long time, Zhang Fan had to take half of the profit, and the rest was given by Mr. Mo, the dermatologist, and Li Cunhou who gave important opinions at the time. Anyway, Zhang Fan didn't care what they did. Technology patent shares, dividends every year.

Gu Li looked aggressive and suffered a big loss. She couldn't find her eyes on Zhang Fan's smiling fleshy face when she came out of Zhang Fan's office. She didn't expect that Zhang Fan would directly let the department participate in the dividends. She thought Zhang Fan would only give some bonuses What, I didn't expect to directly participate in dividends!

Gu Li swayed up and down, and trotted all the way to the department.

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