Chapter 1833: Lucky, lucky!

“How are you doing? I thought you were special at the beginning, but I didn’t expect that everyone envied Zhang Yuan and no one dared to apply for it. You are really successful. Congratulations!”

 After the disinfection, Geng Jingjing’s senior brother came over. Geng Jingjing's senior brother is in the second year of graduate school. Under normal circumstances, he has already started to perform a large number of surgeries in the operating room.

But on Zhang Fan's operating table, he was not qualified. Let alone him, his instructor could only stand aside and watch. However, he had a small advantage from Jiangyang Hospital and could sneak into the operating room to observe. If it were a hospital at the provincial capital level, he wouldn't even be able to enter the operating room.

Geng Jingjing looked at the operation quietly as if she hadn't heard anything.

This senior brother is really a bit handsome. He is wearing a mask, and you can feel that his eyes can speak when you look at them.

Many people think that good students have no time to fall in love. In fact, this is an illusion.

Some top academics fall in love purely to satisfy their physical desires or to achieve extreme psychological abnormality.

They or they have no emotion at all, just a momentary desire.

For example, Geng Jingjing’s senior brother was. When Geng Jingjing took the postgraduate entrance examination, she wanted to find someone with experience to tutor her, but unexpectedly she fell into a trap. This senior is not only handsome, but he also speaks fluent English, even more fluently than Mandarin.

  Usually in class, I fall in love with classmates of the same grade, do experiments and have an affair with my senior sister, and even hook up with a nurse when I go to the operating room. Now I can actually care about my junior sister's health by tutoring her.

Really, sometimes I have to admire such a person. Not only does his academic performance satisfy his teachers and parents, but he also leads a colorful life. Compared with Wang Dahu’s son who spends money to pick up girls, Wang Dahu’s His son Dunima is a kind person, after all, he is given money.

 And this senior brother just gave me some body fluid protein.

There are also some weird female top students. Zhang Fan heard from his classmates in the dormitory that the first batch of undergraduates after the expansion of enrollment were under great pressure to take the postgraduate entrance exams. A female top student signed up for a sprint class for the postgraduate entrance exams.

It is said that in a class of forty people, she has a crush on any male classmate who has watched the past. Whenever she is particularly tired from studying, she will find a male classmate to go to the small black video room behind the university to discuss human body stimulation and excitement. I clicked, and after I finished, I continued to go to school and stayed up late studying.

As for the men, they had no choice but to go back to the dormitory to rest. In the end, they went to graduate school with glowing faces and collagen, and all the boys in the sprint class were wiped out. The ones with legs must have dried up, and the ones without legs fantasized about having legs every day. .

This senior brother whispered about the past, and kept praising Geng Jingjing. Anyway, it was just that you are so white, you are so good, your skin is dripping with water, and other words with some slight modifications.

Geng Jingjing didn't know whether she had forgotten and refused to admit her guilt, or she remembered the wonderful time they had together, "Stop talking and watch the surgery carefully."

A person with a soft heart must be a kind person, and the girl is really confused.

Liver tumor surgery is relatively difficult. Especially liver central tumor surgery, this kind of surgery should be popularized after two generations of efforts from Mr. Qiu to Mr. Wu.

 It’s a pity that the idea is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

As the old man dies, the popularity of this surgery is getting smaller and smaller with the improvement of the law. Most of the hospitals that can perform this kind of surgery are large tertiary hospitals.

This sentence is not a sick sentence. Many people think that all tertiary hospitals are the same, but in fact they are different. Just like a girl, if someone takes off their pants, the girl will be frightened to death, but some will definitely ask disdainfully: Is this a caterpillar?

 With the segmentation of medical education, it is estimated that this type of surgery will only be limited to provincial hospitals in the future.

 It is certain that the success rate and survival rate of the operation have been significantly improved, but surrounding patients must go to provincial hospitals, and Zhang Fan cannot say whether it is good or bad.

Zhang Fan took three general surgery directors from Jiangyang to perform operations on the operating table. One of the directors was one of the first batch of college students after the reform. He did not have a high degree of education, but his skills were really solid.

 Looking at Zhang Fan holding a curette and swiping it on the edge of the portal vein like a fat kid scooping ice cream, the three envious directors began to swallow their saliva.

Those who understand technology will envy technology, just like those who understand painting see Lao Qi’s prawns. It’s called obsession, but if you put it in front of someone who doesn’t understand art, such as Zhang Fan, they will just ask with disdain: What is this? What a thing, a crawling shrimp?

As for young people, not many can really understand it. Even Huo Xinwen was a little confused, but she could persist in reading. Although this trait may seem useless, in fact, if you look at it more often, you don’t need to teach them some small details and tips, people will understand it naturally.

 The operation ended from morning to two o'clock in the afternoon. Because there was no assistant and it was the first time to cooperate with Jiang Yang, it took a long time for everyone to get used to it, so the speed was obviously much slower.

“Zhang Yuan, we’re here in the afternoon, what do you want to eat?”

“Come here as soon as possible. There will be another one in the afternoon to replenish energy for the patients undergoing the second surgery.”

“Well, I have already given energy to two groups. Can Zhang Yuankeng’s chicken or McDonald’s work?”

 “Okay, everything is fine.”

As soon as he finished asking, the nurse in the operating room shouted to the family members at the door, "Don't do anything else, it's just a scam!"

Within a short time, the chickens costing thousands of dollars arrived. It was said that they had bought up all the food in the store. Sometimes I see the urgency of the family members.

Zhang Fan really feels that it is too bad that Chinese people are not used to physical examinations.

Often they make money all their lives and are reluctant to give up food or clothing. In the last week or two of their lives, they throw all their savings into the hospital.

To be honest, getting a physical examination every year costs hundreds of dollars, even if you pay for safety, wouldn’t it be enough?

It is really comfortable to have students. As soon as Zhang Fan sat down, Geng Jingjing and the others made tea, and others handed towels. There was even one holding glucose for fear that Zhang Fan would have hypoglycemia.

Several chief doctors were sitting aside. They were lying if they said they were not tired, but in front of Zhang Fan, they were embarrassed to say that their legs were sore. "Zhang Yuan, generally inflammation caused by globulin-containing B cell groups often causes ecchymosis on the lower limbs and lowered C4, but the liver symptoms are not prominent. In this case, what is the effect of hormones (corticosteroids)?"

"Well, usually combined with interferon a-2b, ribavirin, protease inhibitors and plasmapheresis, the effect will be better. However, recently I have successfully cleared the cold protein globule B group with rituximab. Cells, you can also give it a try.

 It is estimated that Dr. Chasu’s paper on this will be published in the next issue of Cell Journal. "

 Zhang Fan is usually very good at talking when he is throwing knives when he is out. When others ask, Zhang Fan rarely says, "How do you want to do it?" He usually asks us to use something that is more effective.

 Saving face for each other and discussing medical records with each other, the atmosphere was quite good.

While resting and waiting for food, several directors took the initiative to add Zhang Fan’s contact information.

Many people find it difficult to find a knife doctor after being hospitalized. In fact, if you have a better relationship with the doctor who manages the bed, there are many experts on their mobile phones, who are many times more professional than if you go to see your mother by yourself.

 After a while, the tricked chicken came. To be honest, Zhang Fan doesn't like to eat, but Zhang Fan's sister Zhang Jingshu especially likes to eat. Zhang Fan will feel tired after eating too much. I don't know if this is a problem born in the 1980s.

But throwing knives outside is just to fill the stomach at this time, and there is nothing to do.

 While eating, Geng Jingjing raised his head for a while.

 Zhang Fan became impatient, "What's the matter?"

“Well, I have a senior brother who wants you to answer a question.”

Zhang Fan understood when he looked at his student's face, which was so red it almost bled. Seeing through but not telling, "Okay, call me over."

 After a while, Geng Jingjing’s senior brother came over.

As soon as Zhang Fan got closer, he felt uncomfortable.

This thing is not about the same-sex repulsion, but a natural feeling that comes from seeing people too much.

 It’s not reliable. To be honest, although there is no scientific basis, this feeling is more regretful than falling into a trap.

 The ancestors said that you should not judge people by their appearance. Zhang Fan thinks this can be discussed.

"Hello, Zhang Yuan, this is XXX. I am currently in my second year of graduate school. I have published a total of six papers in general surgery journals. I am particularly interested in the field of hepatobiliary tumors. In order to study for a Ph.D., I helped Geng Jingjing take the postgraduate entrance examination. I asked her to review it. And I also specially selected some papers for her to review in a targeted manner..."

As soon as he said this, Zhang Fan interrupted directly, "I don't have any ideas about this yet." After saying that, he said to Geng Jingjing: "People can be kind, but they need to keep their eyes open."

When her senior brother said these words, Geng Jingjing's heart was broken. She really didn't expect that pulling her up would not count, but he actually wanted to step on her to get the upper hand.

Zhang Fan spoke very reservedly, but even if he pointed at his nose and said Senior Brother Geng Jingjing, he could only listen. Let alone him, even his mentor had to stand at attention in front of Zhang Fan.

 There was one operation in the morning, another in the afternoon, and at eight o'clock in the evening, the third operation followed.

 However, compared to operations during the day, operations at night are relatively simple.

 When Zhang Fan went back in the evening, his waist was almost loose.

 Early in the morning, just as he was putting on surgical clothes and about to go on stage, Ma Yichen called.

Huo Xinwen turned on the speakerphone and put it next to Zhang Fan's ear. Zhang Fan rolled his eyes and didn't see this happening.

It’s really exactly the same as Wang Yanan back then.

 “What are you doing?” Zhang Fan asked angrily.

"Master, master, master, great news!" Ma Yichen called out to his mother like a suckling baby, two or more times in a row.

 “Hurry up, I still have surgery.”

Other doctors from Jiangyang smiled and waved their hands to Zhang Fan, meaning it didn't matter.

“The ministry has approved Professor Zhao’s academician recommendation, and now we need to report to Nanhai. Our hospital will have a second academician, master…”

"Okay, I get it. We'll talk about other things after the operation." Then he said to Huo Xinwen: "Okay, hang up. You put the hands-free in my ears because you think I'm hard of hearing!"

Huo Xinwen stuck out her tongue, acting like a jerk, not taking it seriously at all.

At this time, Zhang Fan looked up and saw several assistant directors opposite, all looking at Zhang Fan with quite passionate eyes, as if they were looking at a peerless beauty.

 It's almost as if your eyes are on fire.

 “Hey, it’s just luck. It’s all good luck.”

“Zhang Yuan, can we unite the Department of Orthopedics? You can also pay for the tuition. If you agree to let us have a chance, we will kidnap the dean and let the joint departments do it.”

Zhang Fan waved his hands modestly. To be honest, Zhang Fan felt very sweet in his heart to be so envied.

 (End of this chapter)