Chapter 1768 You can’t forget your roots

Tianshan Mountain is a big word in the border area. Zhang Fan and the others basically went up the right leg, down the left leg, and then stopped at one point as the last free clinic point.

After descending from an altitude of 3,000 to 4,000 to more than 1,000, the feeling is obviously different. The endless farmland is displayed in people's eyes, especially the place where peppers are dried in autumn. The large area is red and red. As far as the eye can see, it is like a The rubies are placed on the ground.

In autumn, the land here is like a sea of ​​​​fire, with industrial tomatoes specializing in tomato sauce, safflowers specializing in traditional Chinese medicine, and peppers, like endless seas of red.

This place is the farm closest to the border in China. The first place in China to use large-scale mechanization was not the Nanhe River nor the two lakes, but farms stationed on the border one after another. If China’s current confidence in Northwestern Stan is the PLA, it used to be these farms.

Once you enter this place, you feel like you are in a rural area in the Mainland. The streets are full of people speaking Mainland accents, especially the elderly people, who may speak the dialect of Jiangsu, Zhejiang or Huguang. There are even some ethnic minorities who say: "Chinese!"

When Zhang Fan and his team's motorcade drove into the farm's mission field, a group of toothless old men came to greet them early, "Oh, Uncle Zhang Fan's motorcade is coming!"

Since Shao Hua's family is from a farm, as Zhang Fan's fame increased, the farm old men who had known Zhang Fan well in the early years began to call Zhang Fan his uncle. Although there was ambiguity, there was a sense of cordiality.

But when Zhang Fan heard it, he always felt like he was being taken advantage of. There is no way to make it happen. Zhang Fan was familiar with these old guys when he was not worth a penny.

When the motorcade drove into the farm, the naked little baby was not afraid at all and followed behind the motorcade, chirping. Xue Fei stretched out his head, shouting and threatening, "Stop chasing, stop chasing, I'll give the injection to whoever chases him later."

 After the motorcade stopped at the regiment hospital, the old people from the farm and the doctors from the regiment hospital were already standing in the yard to greet them.

 In current farms, units below the division level do not have titles, but their names are still similar to those of the army.

As soon as Zhang Fan got out of the car, the old men and women who used to perform surgeries came rushing over. The old regiment leader yelled with his teeth bared: "Come on, let's go home. My uncle is here. The noodles are ready. Hurry up." Let’s go home.”

"There are too many people. Old man, let's just eat something at the regiment hospital. These dozens of people come to your house and they can't even sit on the eaves." Zhang Fan is not polite. If you are polite in this place, he will think you are Now that I have become the dean, I look down on others, which was not the case when I was a junior doctor.

Zhang Fan was also helpless. Back then, he either came by himself or brought three or four people, unlike now when there are dozens of people.

“That’s right, haha, that’s right. Fat Tou San in their hospital knows how to cook. Dogs won’t even eat the vegetables he cooks. Wait, I’ll ask the old lady to come here with some noodles and make some spicy noodles for you.

I knew you were coming. I made flour specially ground with this year’s new wheat. It’s very strong. There is also the big piece of meat that was cut just yesterday. The meat is fat and hey! It is very fragrant. "

"Okay, old man, I'm already hungry. I've been eating half-cooked flesh and blood on the mountain these past few days. I must make more."

“Zhong, let’s go now, oh, look at you, you’re all starving on the mountain, the guy on the mountain knows how to cook a **** meal!”

Zhang Fan dismissed a group of old men with a smile. Although these old men were arrogant, they were serious warriors back then. Moreover, although he is old now, he still has a strong say in the group field.

The director of the farm hospital waited for a group of old men and women to leave, then hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Leaders are still leaders. These old men and women are very polite to us without opening their mouths to curse. Come on, go in and have a rest." "

  Actually, it is polite to call Zhang Fan the leader, because the farm system is independent, not only the sanitation is independent, but even the public security and law are independent and not shared with the frontier.

Although Zhang Fan is a frontier health book, he can't control other people's problems. Of course, with the size and technology of Chasu Hospital, there is no longer a distinction between farms and places in the Chasu area.

Zhang Fan talked about free clinics, let alone farms. Even the army cooperated, let alone farms. But if it were placed elsewhere, it would be a bit taboo.

For example, the local hospital in Stone City does not dare to go to the farm hospital for free clinics. You clearly mean that my skills are not as good as yours, right? But Chasu Hospital has no such scruples.

 “Have you notified everyone?”

This dean was later transferred from another place and was not familiar with Zhang Fan, but Zhang Fan had already come to meet everyone in an era where he became close to everyone.

“Notified, notified. Yesterday, the leaders of the division called us and asked us to use Hongxing Farm as a free clinic. They said that Chasu Hospital would come for free clinic. We notified the company health center overnight.”

"Well! That's good, I brought you some medicines produced by Qiansu Hospital." Zhang Fan nodded, and then directed people to set up a free clinic table while moving some medicines down from the car.

The regimental headquarters of the farm is roughly at the same level as the county level. However, the health center of the regiment headquarters is much smaller than the average county-level hospital, and the equipment is not as good as that of the county-level hospital. In the early years, some people said that this farm is of the times. Products should be abolished in the new era.

 Hence, the prospects of the farm have been ups and downs, resulting in the development obviously not being as good as the local area.

 “This is the skin material for the allograft, if…”

Before Zhang Fan finished speaking, the director of the farm said awkwardly: "This, no one of us knows how to use this now."

“Isn’t Chai Junwei here? Didn’t he just finish his further studies in our hospital some time ago?”

 “Well, he, he resigned and went to the south.”

Zhang Fan understood as soon as he saw the dean's face that Chai Junwei probably failed in the competition and resigned directly. "This guy!" Zhang Fan could only say this.

Farms are different from pastoral areas. Although the herdsmen in pastoral areas are scattered, most of them are young people. But the farm is different. Although they are gathered in one place, at a glance, they are all under six years old and there are very few young people over sixty years old. rare.

Even before the awning and medical table were set up, the old team leader of the farm came with a group of old ladies to cook for Zhang Fan and the others.

The old man instructed this group of old ladies to occupy the hospital canteen, and then took Zhang Fan's hand and complained to Zhang Fan and Ouyang: "Uncle, I heard that you are now a high official?

　　Hey, I used to come here once or twice a month, but now it’s been a long time since I came here. Why are you so busy as an official? Have you forgotten us fellow villagers? "

This is not easy for Zhang Fan to answer, mainly because of the current surgeries. Due to the development of Chasu Hospital, Zhang Fan does not need to fly knives everywhere like he did back then.

"You can't be separated from the masses. You must not only step out from the masses, but also go into the masses." Ouyang opened his mouth, and the toothless old regiment leader began to nod.

“However, his courage is unclear now. Did the group give you tuberculosis vaccinations some time ago?”

"It's been injected, it's been injected, it means to treat and prevent tuberculosis. That thing is really powerful. My mother died of tuberculosis. It's better for the country. Otherwise, when tuberculosis comes, what can these people do to cure it!" Huo Yalao said The group leader looked at the director of the group hospital angrily.

“Haha, this tuberculosis vaccine was developed by our Chasu Hospital. We have been busy working on this recently.”

"This is a great thing, a great kindness, a great good thing to accumulate evil virtue. Oh, my uncle, I wrongly blamed you. My old man is illiterate, so don't worry about it."

Zhang Fan could only curl his lips and said, "Has the old man's frequent and urgent urination been better recently? I told you last time that I would do an electrosurgical resection of your prostate when you go to the hospital. Why didn't you listen?"

“Hey, you’re such a big leader, and you know nonsense in just one day. Can this thing be cut easily?” After saying that, the old man stood up and left.

 At noon, before the free clinic started, bowls of noodles were served.

 The boiled meat on the grassland has the flavor of boiled meat, and the steamed noodles on the farm have the taste of steamed noodles.

What the noodles need to pay attention to is that the soup should be wide, the vinegar should be strong, the diced potatoes, tofu, and pork dumplings should be the same size, decorated with fungus, plus the wheat flour of the year, and kneaded vigorously, the noodles will be as strong as springs .

 A bowl of noodles may be nostalgia for this group of people born in a different place.

Doctors and nurses, each with a bowl of noodles, squatted in the yard regardless of what they were eating, and the sound of slurping noodles could be heard one after another.

Zhang Fan, Xue Fei and several other young people squatted together. Ouyang accompanied the old group leader and the others to eat at the table. Zhang Fan was originally asked to go to the table, but Zhang Fan didn't go. They were all old men and old ladies. Zhang Fan went Not comfortable either.

 Squatting on the side of the road, I took a bite of noodles, a bite of garlic, and then a bite of vinegar-flavored noodles, and then my whole body started to sweat slightly. I felt really comfortable all over.

“I never thought in my life that one day I would be squatting on the side of the road eating noodles, and I could still eat two bowls.” Liu Ailian said with emotion.

"Old Liu, you can't do it. It's only two bowls. I'm already on my fourth bowl, and Zhang Yuan is on his third bowl. Drink less soup. This noodle is about eating noodles and not drinking soup."

A trip to the plateau allowed Lao Liu and the doctors from Shanghai to fully integrate into the team of Chasu Hospital. When they first arrived, they were polite, and their colleagues in the hospital were even more polite.

 The deans or professors were calling each other politely, but there was always a sense of alienation. It's different now. From the dean and professor to the old Liu and Lao Li, he feels like one of his own people.

 A group of people, after finishing eating and cleaning up, started to work.

There are obviously a lot less congenital heart diseases here, not even a single case was found in one group, and the diseases are actually mainly internal medicine geriatric diseases, and there are not even surgical cases, because in the past two years, the surrounding counties have received support from Chasu Hospital , general surgical diseases can be treated without delay.

 (End of this chapter)