Four Hundred and Ninety-Two Smile so Bright

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"How is his operation going?" The local tyrant couldn't understand. Even if he didn't know what Zhang Fan was going to do, he knew what Zhang Fan was doing. But now it's different, it's like holding a knife and scratching the air over and over again. It doesn't understand. So he will ask.

My personal doctor is now a consultant, and of course the object of inquiry is a Chinese doctor who is engaged in general surgery.

"Okay, well done!" The Chinese doctor said as if biting pepper in his back teeth.

"Compared to you?" the local tyrant asked without restraint.

"Uh, me, my main target is not the pancreas!" He already felt that his job was about to be shattered, but he still kept a trace of luck in his heart. Explain this rude question.

"Yang Jun, you have to work hard, I heard that Zhang Sang is an orthopedic surgeon!"

The local tyrant looked back at his personal doctor with a slightly mocking look. Sometimes when rich people speak, they are quite annoying. Although they are telling the truth, they feel extremely awkward to their ears.

For example, when I make friends, I never look at whether the other party has money, and I don't have as much money as me anyway.

And this level of local tyrants has no scruples or scruples about ordinary private doctors. In his eyes, if the doctor is not up to the standard he needs, he just abandons it. Have money but can't find service?

...

In the operating room, Zhang Fan scratched the pancreas bit by bit with the knife like peeling a pear. Tumor surgery pays attention to thoroughness. It is the tumor tissue that the doctor sees, as much as can be cut. Therefore, in tumor surgery, the doctor will often tell the patient during the examination: the tumor is not big, only three or four centimeters.

Then after the operation, the doctor took a big lump of meat, about ten catties, and told the patient's family. Look, the tumor is cut out.

The family members are all stupid, isn't it just three or four centimeters, which is almost ten catties.

In fact, tumors are like ink dripping on white rice paper. When the instrument checks, it can only determine the place with the most ink, but this thing has already extended a large area. Moreover, doctors are not sure if the black and white areas belong to tumors, if there are no large blood vessels, nerves or important organs.

It is often better to kill the wrong than to let it go.

This is the larger organ, and the smaller organ. Such is the case with the pancreas. This patient's tumor was on the tail of the pancreas.

Although Zhang Fan cut off more than half of the pancreas, the part close to the body of the pancreas still cannot guarantee whether it has been infected by the tumor. No instrument can check this thing out. Either wait for time, or rely on the doctor's experience.

Therefore, when approaching the pancreas, Zhang Fan did not show mercy. Do as he does in the system. This kind of operation must be like peeling a radish, so that the duct in the pancreas is clearly normal before the knife is withdrawn.

Honjosuke watched Zhang Fan's operation, and his brows that were frowning together eased. "I think we can cooperate with this Dr. Zhang! And it's an in-depth cooperation."

When many chaebols heard this, although they didn't speak, they already had a bottom line in their hearts. Who is Honjosuke? Although this old man has not reached the top yet, he is much more famous in the medical field of the Maruko Country than Lao Qian. Of course, this old man did not disappoint the people of the Maruko Country. won the Nobel Prize.

This award is definitely very important. Unlike other Nobel Prizes in medical physiology in the field of biology, he has directly improved the level of cancer treatment. Among the top scientists, Wanziguo can really laugh at Huaguo.

How old was Mrs. Tu when she won the award, and she can still work for a few more years, and there are too many people in the 50s who have reached the top in the Maruko country. In the field of scientific research,

Fifties is still the golden age.

When Honjosuke spoke, the private trio on the local tyrant's side were dumbfounded. "Isn't he an orthopedic surgeon?"

"Yeah!" The guy from Bangzi Country was also puzzled.

"I don't know, I didn't expect him to have pancreatic surgery!"

The Chinese is about to cry.

"Don't you know?" The chat between the three was overheard by a doctor who went to cooperate with Chasu Country. Jingdong University, a rice-growing university, and many universities brought their doctors who worked with Chasu to observe Zhang Fan's surgery this time.

"Know what?" Doctor Maruko Kwok of the private trio asked.

"Although he is an orthopedic surgeon, he is the third generation disciple of the Qiu Sect of Huaguo. Do you know the Qiu Sect?"

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The doctor was very interested in giving them a lecture.

After saying this, the three of them looked at each other, and all three of them could see the expressions of fools in each other's eyes.

After choosing and choosing, I chose a family with the ability to be the housekeeper.

"How could he be a disciple of the Qiu Sect? Didn't he just graduate from a small school in a remote area in the northwest? Aren't all the disciples of the Qiu Sect in the south?"

The Chinese-American private doctor really wanted to cry.

When the tumor is removed, the operation is much faster because the difficulty is over.

"Dean Zhang, your pancreas surgery skills are also very high." The assistant said to Zhang Fan with a smile.

Since the operation, several people have not spoken, because they know that Zhang Fan is like a tyrant after the operation, he does not speak himself, and he does not allow others to speak. After half a year in Chasu, they have gotten used to this Zhang style operation atmosphere.

At this time, the operation was almost over, and everyone seemed to be alive.

"Hehe, that's not enough! Liver, gallbladder, pancreas, and spleen are not separated. My master also said, let me work more on the pancreas."

Zhang Fan said modestly.

When Mr. Lu saw that Zhang Fan had no intention of doing research on the liver and gallbladder, he suggested that Zhang Fan develop pancreas. However, there are too few patients with theophylline pancreas, not because the people in the Northwest have good eating habits, but because the population of theophylline is too small, and this disease is relatively rare.

"Oh, hehe!" The director of Jingdong didn't know what to say.

...

"Zhang Sang, you've worked hard!"

After the operation, Zhang Fan accompanied the patient to the ICU and watched the doctors perform postoperative recovery treatment on the patient, and then walked out of the ICU.

At this time, the local tyrant brought an old man to find Zhang Fan.

"It's not hard, it's not hard, what's so hard about it. During the operation, I suddenly felt that your bowl is very good!"

"Um!" Khan came down. I have never seen such a naked doctor. No matter how good his personal doctor is, he is not so bright and generous, and there is no way to restrain himself at all.

"Hehe, don't worry, don't worry, I'll have someone pack it for you and send it to the hotel in a while. Then I can invite you to the Maruko Kingdom in the future..."

"Actually, I'm a talkative person. You don't know me. When you do, you'll find that I'm easy to deal with. The surgery fee will be covered by your bowl. I'm really busy. I'll come to Tokyo later. Inconvenient. If you really want to invite me.

Well, I think that vase in your home would be nice too! "

The local tyrant thinks that the Chinese people are so frankly black-hearted.

"This is the chief scientist of cancer in our country, Mr. Yusuke Honjo, he wants to chat with you." The local tyrant hurriedly interrupted Zhang Fan. He can give money, but he is really reluctant to part with those things in his collection.

During the war years, some people counted that among the antiques that flowed out of China, the best batch came to the country of meatballs. Although his family's antiques are not top-notch, they are also sub-top. For example, the bowl was used by the emperor of the Song Dynasty. And the so-called vase by Zhang Fan is even more unusual.

He began to regret a little, regretting taking Zhang Fan to see his collection. He really couldn't figure it out, a doctor who obviously didn't understand anything, chose the most expensive item in his collection with a poisonous eye.

In fact, Zhang Fan didn't know which one was more expensive, and in the idea of ​​not being at a disadvantage, the vase he asked for was big, so he thought it should be more expensive if it was bigger!

...

Ben Shuyou smiled and watched Zhang Fan slash the local tyrant with a knife. At his level, there are many things to see through. There are not many things to care about.

In his eyes, nothing is too much for a doctor of this level.

"Hello, Doctor Zhang! I'm a professor at Kyoto University School of Medicine." The old man bowed slightly.

Zhang Fan quickly bowed back. To be honest, he couldn't bear to let such an old man bow to him from his childhood education.

"Hello, hello." Zhang Fan didn't know the old man very well, because the old man was now a scientist in Wanzi Country.

Just like local tyrants, although they are all local tyrants, everyone is familiar with the richest man, but the local tyrants below the richest man are not people who are particularly worried. Who wants to know if he eats with a golden bowl.

"Mr. Honjosuke has won the honor of a foreign academician of the Golden Retriever Academy of Sciences, and he is also the head of the Kyoto Medical Research Laboratory. He is currently working with scholars from the Golden Retriever to study the treatment of negative tumors."

The director of Jingdong University, Zhang Fan's first assistant in this operation, quickly explained to Zhang Fan.

During the half-year cooperation with Zhang Fan, he was also very confused. Zhang Fan's level is really high, but this one seems to be a cripple. He is superior in clinical aspects, but in terms of scientific research, he is said to be at the master's level. It seems a little flattering.

So, sometimes, the director is also very confused. Is this because of his extraordinary talent, or is it just pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?

To be honest, Zhang Fan didn't know whether to treat negatively or positively. Because this has reached the genetic level, he hasn't even entered the scientific research field yet, so he generally doesn't care about this top-level research.

It's useless to pay attention, he doesn't understand. At present, the basic subjects of clinical aspects of the system have not been fully opened yet.

But, he knows one thing, this old man is amazing, if Mr. Qiu is a god-level existence in the clinical aspect of Huaguo, this old man is probably the top-level existence in the country of Wanzi in terms of scientific research.

"Oh, oh, Mr. Ben, it's a pleasure to meet you." Zhang Fan smiled brighter and brighter.

Holding the old man's hand, he kept shaking it like a little wolf dog seeing a meat bun.

This old man is also cute. Seeing Zhang Fan's enthusiasm, although he is not used to it, he still let Zhang Fan hold his hand and shake it.

"Zhang Sang, I want to ask you for a favor."

"You are too polite, just call me Xiao Zhang, your status in the scientific world, I am not qualified to be your student, you are too polite, you can tell me anything."

What kind of enthusiasm did Zhang Fan smile? "I've got millions, I'll give you millions, and you don't even have a smiling face! Don't I have a face!"

The director of Jingdong University, looking at Zhang Fan's smiling face at this time, reminded him of the old lady who was far away in Chasu.

He was too familiar with this smiling face.

Because, in Chasu, they let the old lady act as a donkey, not only for surgery, into the laboratory, but also for outpatient clinics, and also to guide students, and even every doctor who went to Chasu country had to give regular lectures.