Four Hundred and Ninety-Four Accused
The latest website: Zhang Fan looked at the old man's shocked expression, and murmured in his heart: "This old boy is so ignorant? Could it be that he was frightened by the scale of the Chasu City Hospital? He can be regarded as an academician, why? So ignorant!"
Zhang Fan slightly exaggerated the scale of the tea element, which is a claim at best, but bragging at worst. The Special Orthopedic Hospital has indeed cooperated with Chasu, but the top-level equipment only comes from the Golden Retriever. It is said that Stan has spent a lot of effort on this matter. Many officials in the Golden Retriever oppose the export of this high-end equipment to Huaguo.
Because his copying skills are too powerful, even though he can't do the best with all the talents in the industry, he has no problem at all. Therefore, the Bone Research Institute was built to a height of three floors before the equipment started.
As for the laboratory, it's hard to say. The equipment is single, and Zhang Fan only thinks about what to buy when he is doing something, so the things inside are like a small shop in the countryside. You can see Huazi, but you can’t see King Furong. Low-end, mid-range no!
The old man looked at Zhang Fan, opened and closed his lips slightly, and finally said, "You don't look like your master!"
I don't know if the old man was shocked or not, but Zhang Fan was really shocked!
What's this called? I don't think you're old even if I suffer a little bit. I want to associate with your peers, but I didn't expect you to sneak up on me!
Although doctors are not literati in the old days, they are considered cultural people anyway, and they also think of arrogance when they reach their level. Being able to say words that don't look like it from his mouth is definitely not related to his master. At their level, sometimes in order to avoid suspicion, they even know clearly, but they say they don't understand.
Just like when Lao Zhou scolded people back then, what he looked like from a distance and what he looked like from a distance, he was contemptuous and unconvinced in his bones.
"Uh, you and my master are familiar?" Zhang Fan really wanted to hear the other party say that he was not familiar with each other. If he was really familiar, he would have raised his knife, and he was really embarrassed to cut it off.
"In Showa 47, I was a visiting researcher at NIH (Golden Retriever Molecular Genetics Research) of Golden Retrievers, and your master Mr. Lu was a researcher in the Department of Liver Diseases. They are both Asians. We were in the border of Europa back then. The two of us can also be regarded as He is a fellow, so the relationship is not bad, think about how many years have passed, and his students are now experts!"
As the old man recalled, he spoke slowly.
Zhang Fan looked at the old man, no matter how he looked at him, he felt that the old man was a thief. "It's not cheap anymore!" To be honest, Zhang Fan said he was satisfied with the situation of Cha Su Hospital, but he was actually not satisfied.
The current situation of Chasu Hospital is,
They ran out of money, and everyone waited for Zhang Fan to go out and find a local tyrant to slaughter him. After the slaughter, he went home to celebrate the New Year. If he couldn’t find the local tyrant, the hospital’s research would slowly crawl forward as if he had taken a sluggish potion. .
This is because in the high-end field, the tea hospital can be said to be blank. Zhao Yanfang and a few doctors who joined later, even if they are covered in iron, they can still drive a few nails. Therefore, Zhang Fan was really anxious about the lack of high-end leaders.
Seeing the old man, Zhang Fan really had a knife in one hand and a hoe in the other. If he couldn't dig it out, he bled it. Anyway, both left and right should get some benefits. As a result, there is no way now.
After thinking about it, it became clear that if Zhang Fan dug old man Lu from Jade Bird to Chasu, among other things, the Jade Bird government would probably blacklist Zhang Fan, and would not give him a plane ticket to Jade Bird in the future. .
Thinking about it this way, Zhang Fan lost the interest in chatting with the old man. There's nothing to talk about with a bad old man. I still don't understand what I said!
"Oh, that's great!" Zhang Fan began to be perfunctory.
The old man hadn't noticed it yet.
"Actually, I have also seen your master's surgery back then. When he was your age, his knife skills were definitely not as high as yours. Even though I haven't seen your master for a long, long time now, I want to be able to do this in the surgical operation." On the other hand, you should be blue out of blue.
I am currently researching, are you interested in giving it a try? If the research results are relatively good, there may be a high probability of breaking the promise. "
"Blow it, you can blow it hard. This guy is a charlatan!"
Whether there are any doctors who have won the Nobel Prize, yes, but not many, not many of these few, except for the Swedish doctor K who invented the K-style surgery in the early years, almost all of them rely on physiology or biology. There is almost no purely clinical treatment. In fact, according to the current doctor's opinion, the old K's technique is not difficult, that is, to separate the duodenum and pancreas from the side. Moreover, this hometown was acquired in 1909, which almost happened in the 19th century.
In modern times, when you say that a biologist won a Nobel for medicine, everyone believes it, and when you say that a chemist won a Nobel, everyone also believes it. If you say that a clinician wins a Nobel, everyone does not believe it. Because in the era when the human body is rotten, it is probably impossible to find a bigger invention.
The neurology department is probably the only one that can be counted on.
The old man talked to Zhang Fan for a long time, but Zhang Fan didn't understand. The old man was studying tumors, but in fact he was researching and developing drugs. Zhang Fan regarded the old man's main business as tumors.
"Oh, tumors, I'm not very interested in scientific research!" Zhang Fan lost his patience. If it is not cheap, it will be strange if you have patience.
"Hehe, I can invite you to visit my laboratory." The old man did not give up. He was also quite puzzled, shouldn't he go a step further by letting go of Lu's old relationship, why this kid seems to suddenly reject people thousands of miles away.
However, he felt that if the young man was allowed to visit the laboratory, he might be like other young talents who worshiped Buddha without saying anything, and there was always no way to refuse his invitation.
"It's inconvenient!" Zhang Fan felt that such a refusal was obvious enough. As a doctor, you can understand it after all.
In medicine, there is a lot of slang. In fact, it is not a slang word, it is a doctor-to-doctor conversation under special circumstances, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble.
For example, a doctor received a patient, and then the superior doctor said to the subordinate doctor: "This is Boss Wang, who has a wide network and a big business." Then, the subordinate doctor nodded in understanding. Patients are also happy, hey! The doctor praised me. Let the junior doctor take care of me.
In fact, it was not the superior doctor who asked the subordinate doctor to lick it. Instead, tell the junior doctor that this guy must be tested for HIV.
In addition, for patients who need to be taken care of seriously, the superior doctor will often say that bed number nine can be whatever it is. The junior doctor has to take it seriously, and it's over, the next day the superior doctor will come and ask you. If you can't answer, then...
Just do what you want, in fact, this person is taking care of you a little bit.
For example, this person is a teacher, this person's family member is a policeman, and this person's brother is our colleague. The superior doctor seems to be getting close to the patient in front of the patient, but it is not. This is to tell the subordinate doctor to be careful when speaking, and not to talk nonsense for nothing.
"It's convenient, it's convenient, there's nothing inconvenient." The old man was very enthusiastic and made up his mind to pull Zhang Fan.
Zhang Fan thought about it, well, let's be honest.
"The main reason is that I have a lot of research projects, and I am very short on time. Even after visiting your laboratory, I don't have time!"
"Eh!" The old man wondered why the young man was so chatty.
You have time to operate on local tyrants, why don't you have time to come to my laboratory. Is it a question of money? It shouldn't be, Mr. Lu's apprentice should not be someone who values money so much, he must be.
According to his own outlook on life, the old man felt that Zhang Fan should also be like this, otherwise talent alone might not be able to achieve such a high surgical level.
If Zhang Fan knew what the old man thought, he would definitely despise him, how old are you, how old am I. You can’t eat whatever you eat, can I compare with you at my age when everything tastes delicious!
After talking with the old man for a long time, both of them were happy at the beginning, but they were not satisfied after the talk.
Not long after Zhang Fan left the house, Master called.
"I heard that Professor Yusuke Honjo invited you?"
Zhang Fan's heart skipped a beat, "This old man seems to be staggering as he walks, but it's quite quick to file a complaint."
"Yeah, the little old man invited me, but don't worry, I'm not a traitor!"
"Hehe! I really want you to go, and people want you too!" Zhang Fan laughed at the old man with a word.
There are so many students in Mr. Lu, there is no one like him, who just opens his mouth and talks nonsense.
"I don't like him either, just open my mouth and say that he can win the Nobel Prize!" Zhang Fan continued to black the old man while holding the phone.
"Hey! It might work!" Mr. Lu sighed. At Mr. Lu's level, to be honest, when it comes to surgery, the old man is not as good as a senior brother, and when it comes to scientific research, he is still a long way from the Nobel Prize. So for the acquaintances back then, I was quite emotional.
"real?"
"Well, what I mean is, if you really have the time, actually participating in it can be regarded as gaining insight."
"You said, I invited this old man to tea, but you said maybe not." Zhang Fan's heart became hot.
"You really dare to think!" Although the old man said so, he still said to Zhang Fan: "Visiting professors and the like were not unacceptable at the time, but your Chasu College only has an animal clinical department, you can't let others teach animals. Become a professor of clinical science!"
"Oh!" Zhang Fan was really itchy.
"Professor Honjosuke's attainment in oncology is quite high, I suggest you spare time to study and study." The old man also knew that Zhang Fan was busy now. But he felt that the executive dean was all fiction, and it was the business to study high-end scientific research.
After hanging up the phone, Zhang Fan thought to himself, who would know if it would work if he didn't try it?
While Zhang Fan was pondering about his original story, the research conference on the Maruko Country was also over. The chaebols and major universities in Wanzi Kingdom decided to carry out in-depth cooperation with Chasu City Hospital.
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"Is the operation done?" Back at the hotel, Shao Hua and Jing Shu were lying on the bed chatting with their faces covered with the mask of Wanziguo.
"It's over, you guys are organizing a beauty treatment group! Have you packed your things?" Zhang Fan said cheerfully.
"It's packed. Someone just came to deliver a gift. I opened it to see. Why did the bowl from the local tyrant's collection come?"
"Huh? Didn't the vase come?" Zhang Fan wondered.
"There is no vase, but the person who gave the gift said, you come back and ask the translator to contact you."
After Zhang Fan let out an oh, he took the delivered bowl and looked at it carefully. He is not appreciating, his level of appreciation is not enough. He was looking to see if this thing would be swapped. Although he couldn't see how good it was, he still remembered the cracks in the bowl when he was in the wealthy family.