Path of Medicine With a System

  As soon as Zhang Fan got off the plane, the staff from the Education Committee had already come to pick him up with a stool with Zhang Fan's name on it. Passengers passing by looked at the young and beautiful girl with curious eyes from top to bottom.

   Seeing this scene from a distance, Zhang Fan hesitated a little. I don't know when volunteers have become so beautiful? Is the school making it difficult for the students, or is the student taking the initiative? Zhang Fan didn't know!

   Just when Zhang Fan was hesitating, a young guy trotted up to Zhang Fan, first saluted,

  Then said: "Palm, the old man said he hasn't seen you for a long time, so let me pick you up."

   This salute attracted the attention of passengers even more, and everyone began to discuss in low voices.

   "Who is this person, we still have such a young leader on the plane."

  Zhang Fan had seen this young man before. When he performed surgery on the old man in the cadre rest center, it was this young man who arranged Zhang Fan's various affairs back and forth.

   "How does the old man know I'm coming? Just make a phone call, and I'll ask you to come in person." Zhang Fan smiled and shook hands with the other party, and then walked around where there were few Superman.

   "The old man was in the hospital for reexamination, and chatted with the attending doctor about you. The attending doctor said you were coming, so the old man took care of him."

   Before I finished talking here, another wave came, and I started to say hello to Zhang Fan from a distance. It was the president of Pfizer's China region who came in person.

  Because Cha Su Hospital had a fight with Pfizer some time ago, so I won’t talk about the details.

  Anyway, they are threatening each other. Cha Su says that if you dare to mess with Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will get you lipid-lowering drugs.

  At that time, the two sides seemed to be fighting, but in the end it was over.

  Of course, Zhang Heizi is notoriously short-sighted, but the tea insulin did not choose to cooperate with Pfizer.

  At first, Zhang Fan thought that the hospital might be blocked by Pfizer.

   Unexpectedly, Pfizer not only stopped talking, but also privately tried to reconcile with Cha Su through some people, Zhang Fan ignored him.

   As a result, I came in person at the capital's house today.

  Zhang Fan thought, why is this **** so cheap.

After saying hello, Zhang Fan asked Wang Hong to talk to the pick-up staff from the Education Committee. Kaoshen grabbed Zhang Fan's arm and winked his eyes. Zhang Fan knew what this guy wanted at a glance, so he smiled and asked Kaoshen to follow Pfizer. Go talk.

   After thinking for a while, I got into the young man's car.

  The relationship between Zhang Fan and the patient is not close, even this old man, Zhang Fan has never been in touch.

   After all, in the profession of doctors, neutrality is the best.

   "You boy, if I don't invite you, you don't want to come to see me. There is a return consultation system for medical treatment. Why don't you return for a consultation after you have completed the operation?"

  The old man pouted and asked Zhang Fan very unhappy.

  Zhang Fan was happy, "Okay, old man, you have started to study the medical system recently."

   After saying a few words with a smile, the old man took Zhang Fan's hand. No wonder people are unhappy, Zhang Fan is the old leader when he needs it, and the old man when he doesn't need it.

  Back then, when the boss brought tea to invite the old man to dinner, he was more polite. Now that he has run out of people, he is a bad old man.

  It's a pity that people are so strange. The more Zhang Fan is like this, the more the old man thinks that Zhang Fan is a decent person!

  Pressed the old man on the bed and touched it a few times. The old man's son, girl, and old man's old lady stared at Zhang Fan seriously as if they were looking at something.

   "I'm recovering well, but my lungs are a little rale and there's a lot of phlegm!"

   "Oh, Dr. Zhang is Dr. Zhang. I saw it right. He coughed and turned over and over at night. Tell him not to smoke. He said it has nothing to do with smoking. Dr. Zhang, the old man believes in you, you can tell me."

   Probably an old man's girl, although she is not dressed in gold or silver, she still has a sense of grace.

   "This is a big girl. She works in a place where discipline is in charge. She is born with a face of a lawsuit. She looks like a judge when she sees everyone. She is in charge of the world. She will give me back when she gets home!"

  Although the old man spoke with an atmosphere, his tone was still teasing, and he introduced it to Zhang Fan while talking.

  But Zhang Fan just smiled, and didn't say anything to his **** purpose, let alone persuade her. Instead, he said to the old man: "Don't be angry, there is nothing else to pay attention to, you should eat and drink."

   Among other things, the old man is so old, there is not much difference between smoking and drinking.

  Although Zhang Fan had a smile on his face, the children in the family could also see Zhang Fan's sense of alienation.

  The old man's eldest girl smiled awkwardly, while the old man's boy was even more polite, "Zhang Yuan, wash your hands, and I'll make you a cup of tea."

  When Zhang Fan went to the bathroom to wash his hands, the old man looked at the joke and said to his children:

   "Look, it's not easy to entangle, don't think that anyone will flatter you, just beg for help, you hold it, do you think he will flatter you?

   Let me tell you, it’s not that my old man had a romantic relationship with his master back then, so people may not come to see me today. Do you know, the dean of Zhongyong originally wanted to consider him, but he was rejected by others. "

  Before the old man finished speaking, Zhang Fan came out.

  The old man didn't speak anymore, "Old man, everything is fine, I think I'll leave too, and I will be an invigilator for some students tomorrow."

   "What's the hurry, sit down first."

  After Zhang Fan sat down, the youngest son of the old man made tea for Zhang Fan himself, "This is the Dahongpao from Mount Wuyi. I don't know if you like it or not."

  Although the youngest son of the old man is much older than Zhang Fan, this time he is really polite.

   Zhang Fan looked at the old man's face, so he tasted it.

   Say something of conscience.

  Although Zhang Fan drinks tea, his level is actually the same. When he is busy, the tea in the thermos cup has been steeped for a long time and he still feels bored.

   As for other things, he really doesn't understand.

   This made him just get used to one kind of tea, and other teas seemed almost nothing.

  Seeing Zhang Fan frowning, the old man and his son scolded his mother in his heart, "Don't frown for more than ten thousand and one tael of tea!"

   "It's like this, one of his leaders has a physical problem and wants to ask you for surgery, but unfortunately he contacted you several times, but you refused.

   Didn’t you find out about my place? I knew you were coming today, so I invited you here with an old face. "

   I don't know when, more and more people invited Zhang Fan to throw knives.

  Zhang Fan now flies knives in other places, not picking on people but picking on diseases, such as some difficult ones, as soon as he is invited, Zhang Fan will fly over.

  As for some diseases, local doctors can do it, but Zhang Fan usually refuses because of lack of time.

   If he didn’t refuse, to be honest, Zhang Fan wouldn’t be able to fly even if he split into eight pieces.

  It is no longer what it used to be. Now we are pursuing quality instead of quantity when we were young.

   "What disease?" Zhang Fan didn't ask who it was, and asked about the disease directly. He also felt a little emotional in his heart, no matter how heroic you were back then, you still have to bow down for the younger generation when you get old!