Path of Medicine With a System

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Auntie Deng's old man has pulmonary heart disease. Every winter, he seems to die for a while. This year, it is more serious. He wanted to go to a bigger hospital for treatment, but he didn't get admitted anyway.

To be honest, admission to many large hospitals is not as easy as everyone thinks during the period of high incidence of seasonal diseases. In general, it is best to make an appointment in advance, and remember not to go to a hospital waiting desk or the like to make an appointment.

Just go to the corresponding department and find the head nurse to register. This is one of the best ways for ordinary people, if there are two boxes of milk and fruit!

In the early years, the country focused on medical care at both ends, and the poor even leaked their pants, but the development of medical care was quite rapid, such as insulin and vaccines back then. At that time, Huaguo’s cutting-edge medical care was not as bad as everyone thought. .

The other end is the basic hospital. From the training manual for barefoot doctors, one of the three must-have artifacts, to the establishment of health centers in various townships, it is really amazing.

Later, it is estimated that they were fooled by the golden retriever and began to develop the middle class. A large number of tertiary hospitals siphoned the surrounding small hospitals. peed.

Especially in the township hospitals, the midwives who had been working for thousands of years have lost their jobs. Now, the health centers dare not even do the work of giving birth.

For example, Aunt Deng's disease.

It can be treated directly in primary hospitals. But why did they come? This question is worth pondering. Is it because the pension is too much?

Aunt Deng’s old man was horrified by the Head Nurse of the Cardiology Department of the Affiliated General Hospital and arranged to enter the single room of the department. Although it is a single room, it is actually a small room separated by the corner of the floor. The windows are all triangular, really, normal A little window, who is not square.

To be honest, despite the inconspicuousness of this small house, ordinary county-level cadres may not be able to live in it. In this kind of hospital, being able to use the right to use the bathroom independently is definitely an existence of social arrogance, not to mention patients, some large hospitals, even nurses and doctors are not qualified to have independent bathrooms.

After the people in the factory heard the news, many people came to visit. Perhaps it was due to the hardships of life in the early years or other factors. The relationship between the former workers was still very good. This is definitely not comparable to the so-called workers later. It is probably due to the high status of the big brother workers back then!

"Old Deng, it's ok. They all live in single rooms! There must be an acquaintance in the affiliated general hospital. This acquaintance is not ordinary, and he is probably older than the average doctor. My old man broke his leg last year and spent several days in the emergency department. God, it was only arranged to enter the orthopedics department, and it was still a big ward.

Seven or eight legs were broken and arms were broken. How could I sleep all night? I heard them groaning. Really, my old man almost cried. You have to take good care of your relative.

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Aunt Deng said embarrassingly, "Where are there any relatives? It was arranged by Lao Zhang's son in our factory."

"Old Zhang from the third workshop? His son's name is Xiao Shitou? Didn't he say he went to the frontier? He returned to Lanshi?"

"Yes, it's Little Shitou, he's still in the frontier."

"How did he arrange it in the borderland? He is a little doctor, so capable? Wouldn't he go to the borderland if he had the ability? When Xiao Shitou went to the borderland, his mother often wiped her tears secretly." Several old ladies gathered together , still don't believe it.

"Really, in the morning, I didn't get a bed, and I left the hospital sadly. When I saw a person who looked like a small stone, I thought his parents had come too, so I yelled, it was true. Then we chatted a few words , let me tell you about the situation.

He didn't say anything, just said something to the person next to him, asking if there is a bed? The fat doctor next to him didn't know what he was doing, so he said he would arrange a private room. At that time, I still thought that Xiao Shitou, who was quite an honest person before, was with a group of unreliable people.

Unexpectedly, a single room was really arranged for my old man. I still feel like I'm dreaming. "

Before the old lady finished speaking, the head nurse came in: "Old man, this is what Zhang Yuan ordered to give it to you. He is too busy, so he won't come."

While talking, the head nurse handed the old lady two hundred dollars and two boxes of milk!

The workers around looked at it, and they really felt an indescribable pride in their hearts. In the big hospital in the provincial capital city, the children in our own factory can talk.

Tea, the farm. "Old Deng called me just now, and he kept thanking me, saying it was a little stone..."

"Why didn't he go and see people? Old Deng is a nice person. Back then, her relatives brought a pineapple from the south, and gave each of Xiao Shitou and Jing Shu a piece. At that time, my children had never seen it before, so I could give it to you. Shitou and Jingshu, it's hard to be good, we must remember the kindness!" Zhang Fan asked out of trouble.

"Do you think Shitou is an idler like you? Is he traveling? You know my son when you are full every day. He is so busy, you don't know! I haven't seen him for months. I’ve met him.” After finishing speaking, the old lady said again: “Stone gave me two hundred yuan and two boxes of milk!”

"Yes, it should be." The old man nodded. Although the people in factories and mines are no longer in the local area, the favors still continue, and the 200 people just slipped away.

Lao Tzu Zhang Fan is also very happy. In the past few days, more people have contacted him. People who have retired and almost lost contact have contacted him. Even the director of the factory called and chatted with Zhang Fan for a while. The old man I am still proud of myself.

What's wrong with your factory manager, I have a son! But he would never say it out loud, and on the phone, Zhang Fan's father was even more polite than before, feeling that the old man's level of education was getting better.

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The universities in Su Province are also worried at this time, because Zhang Fan is coming, not because he is afraid that Zhang Fan will poach people, but because he is worried about how to welcome him and what kind of banners to hang.

The plot of the banner of the Chinese people has really supported many family advertising workshops.

"Giving a master's degree doesn't show the importance of Zhang Fan. Being a dean shows our school's flattery. Giving an excellent graduate. This bastard just poached our doctorate. Hey!"

The dean of the clinical medical school sighed in front of the principal.

"Okay, since it's not easy to do, let the outstanding students of the clinical medical school welcome me, let me see, I'm fine tomorrow, I should be able to attend his report meeting, by the way, I can also go and see, see this The kid who used the hoe on the head of his own school!"

"Hey, you see what you said, if you participate, even if we don't welcome him, he will be too happy to sleep!" After the dean praised the dean, he checked the principal's time again, and left proudly .

The Third Hospital and the Affiliated General Hospital had dinner together, and Zhang Fan had a hard time. The two parties were not very good at dealing with each other. Anyway, they looked down on each other.

Not a little Moutai and Wuliangye tolerance!

The next day, Mercedes-Benz, who was found by the director of the Orthopedics Department of the General Hospital, followed Zhang Fan to the school.

To be honest, the power of the directors of various departments, especially the power of the directors of the provincial capital hospitals, cannot be underestimated.

For example, the director of the orthopedics department is absolutely familiar with the bosses of the Public Security Bureau, the traffic police team, and some factories and mines.

As for the director of the Department of Cardiology and Respiratory Medicine, don't look at the reputation outside, you go and see at home, maybe you will often walk around with a leader of the old cadre office like relatives.

In the early morning, the sun in Lanshi is like an undercooked poached egg. The orange red is not orange red, and the bright red is not bright red. Hanging on the hilltop in the east, it is dying.

Smelling the unique and familiar smell of the chemical city, Zhang Fan set off.

Lanshi, don't look at how poor this place has become in the past few years. In the early years, he was quite rich. For example, Huaguo's first heavy oil cracking plant is located in Lanshi. As for heavy ions and light ions, they don't hesitate to talk about it, because the state doesn't allow it, so they say it's for making ice cream.

This thing is an honor, but people wake up every day, especially in winter, when the city smells like rotten eggs. People who don't know think that Lanshi people don't eat beef noodles, and they eat stinky tofu when they wake up in the morning.

The driver didn't talk much, and after getting in the car, he greeted Zhang Fan with a smile, and then fell silent.

Zhang Fan took Wang Hong with him. Originally, Zhang Fan didn't think of bringing someone along. Taking someone to school was a bit of a show off. But Zhang Fan felt embarrassed not to wear Wang Hong's outfit of the chairman of the company that he drew early in the morning. He probably got up to pick it up at four or five o'clock.

Before the car entered the gate of the school, Zhang Fan asked the driver to stop, and the dean of the School of Clinical Medicine waited inside the gate with a group of students.

And there is a big banner hanging on the gate, warmly welcome Comrade Zhang Fan, a graduate orthopedic general surgery specialist from our school! It is estimated that this banner is also difficult to damage the dean of the clinical medical school.

Don't hang up, it's obvious that you don't pay attention to it and have no atmosphere, but hang up, this guy isn't even a doctor!

Zhang Fan glanced at the banner on the door, blushing, "Depends on the situation, if you don't get a doctor's hat in the future, you won't be ashamed to go out!"

When Zhang Fan got out of the car, the dean greeted him with a smile!

"A doctor is a doctor. Arrive half an hour early! If I'm not a professional, I'd be ashamed today!"

"Teacher, from what you said, I know the way, how can I still get lost here?" Zhang Fan smiled and shook hands with the dean.

Then, a big girl held a bouquet of flowers, "Brother, welcome back to school."

"This is the chairman of the student union of the clinical medical school, he is a top student!"

Zhang Fan smiled and shook hands with the other party! I didn't believe a word in my heart. This academic bully might be some kind of second generation.

In medical school, the word Xueba is not easy to be. This place does not have the tenacity of ascetic monks. If you want to be a Xueba, you look down on the medical profession too much.

Moreover, being able to be the chairman of the student union and being a top student, anyway, Zhang Fan didn't believe it.

It was Zhang Fan's first time someone sent flowers, and he didn't know how to fiddle with them. Anyway, the flowers were colorful, and he didn't know the name of the flowers. The girl who presented the flowers wanted to say a few more words to Zhang Fan, "Brother, are you accepting orthopedics majors this year!~"

Zhang Fan forcefully forced a smile on his face, fortunately he brought Wang Hong along! Wang Hong took the flowers and held the girl's hand with a smile.

"Let's go, let's go, let's walk around the campus first. After you graduated, the school has developed rapidly. Look, the old-fashioned anatomy building in the distance has already been built into a teaching building with a central control display system..."

Sometimes, this world is very strange. Many people think that you can't get out in the technology industry by relying on your face.

But there are really such masters who first got stuck in school by relying on their face in China, then got into the Ivy League of Golden Retriever by relying on their face, and then continued to stay in the Ivy League of Golden Retriever by relying on their face as a professor to harm Golden Retriever.

Absolutely no exaggeration.

Sneaking around early in the morning, Zhang Fan looked at the dormitory building back then, and was quite moved. He was not interested in the anatomy building or the advanced biochemical laboratory. : Have elevators been installed in the dormitory building?

The school’s dormitory buildings consist of six or seven buildings, thirteen floors high. This number of floors left an indelible memory for Zhang Fan. Back then, Zhang Fan’s legs ran up and down several times.

"Who is this? Early in the morning, the dean accompanied me, and asked Xihua to follow."

"I don't know. He's so young. He's either a young master or a young master. If anyone wants to know who he is, hurry up and buy a steamed stuffed bun first, and then go to Zhang Fan's academic report, Zhang Fan?"

The two students came to their senses, "I'm going, this is Senior Brother Zhang Fan? My idol, the students at the same level are still working hard to find a way to graduate with a doctorate early, and he has already become the director of a tertiary hospital!"

To be honest, many ordinary students are actually not very envious of Zhang Fan's surgical skills. This thing is invisible and intangible. What really attracts them is Zhang Fan's identity as the dean.

Really, despite the fact that today's report received a lot of attention, most of them didn't worry about how Zhang Fan practiced his skills. What cared the most was how Zhang Fan became the dean.

After recalling for a while, the dean led Zhang Fan into the auditorium.

Zhang Fan took a peek around the lounge, and he was astonished. The auditorium with two thousand people was packed to the brim, and there were even people in white coats.

"Some students who are about to graduate have asked for leave when they heard that your senior brother is coming."

"Ashamed!" Zhang Fan said modestly.