Path of Medicine With a System

Eight Hundred and Three Too Late!

The latest website: "No, no, how dare we scold you, we can't even look forward to it, how could we talk about you behind your back." After Zhang Fan entered the department, Director Zheng, the deputy director of the Department of Infectious Diseases, immediately stood up and invited Looking at Zhang Fan, he explained with a smile.

Sometimes this team match is also very important. For example, in general surgery, several deputy directors can be drawn out to fight. Although they are not the top surgeons in Huaguo, they are quite good in general surgery.

But the combat effectiveness of the department is not good, why, it's just Nima's internal friction. The deputy directors stared at the director's position one by one, forming gangs to fight against each other, and earlier, they even played tricks behind their backs.

The Department of Infectious Diseases is different. Director Huang plays the forward role, and Director Zheng does the logistics. Don't look at a department where no one comes, but the culture and working environment of the department are very comfortable. Because of the discrimination, the department is also more clumsy.

Lao Zheng laughed and tugged at the sleeves of Director Huang's white coat, because Director Huang's neck was twisted like a stiff neck, and his nostrils were turned upside down. Let her admit her mistake and forget it.

Zhang Fan will definitely not get angry at the old lady, there is no need. To be honest, this kind of person is actually the bottom line of Huaguo's medical care. He has spent his whole life in obscurity against all kinds of viruses and bacteria on the most dangerous epidemic line.

If one day she is taken seriously, it will be the time when everyone needs her to die.

"Director Huang, look!" Zhang Fan didn't seem to see the stiff-necked Director Huang, and directly handed the list of equipment in his hand to Director Huang.

"What is this!" Although there was an expression on her face that I wanted to fight you desperately, but seeing Zhang Fan smiling, she felt embarrassed.

"You say you don't pay attention to it, okay, I will pay attention to it now. This laboratory is currently the most expensive laboratory in Chasu Hospital and even in Northwest China. Take a look, how is it!"

"This, this, this..." Director Huang held the list in his hand, his hands were shaking a little, "Isn't this the joint laboratory of departments?"

"It's just for the Department of Infectious Diseases, how about it!"

"Bull, bull, Zhang Yuan is bull!" Director Zheng laughed so hard that he didn't know what to do.

The surrounding doctors also crawled over, one by one looking for a gap to drill their heads in, "Hey, more than ten million!"

"Oh my god, P3 laboratory, the first one in Northwest?"

"Okay, okay, don't worry, I will send an official document after the academic meeting to explain it to everyone. Now everyone sit down and let the dean talk about it."

Old Chen smiled and comforted the group of doctors and sat down.

Wang Hong glanced at Lao Chen, and quickly wrote down this matter in her heart. Next time, she felt that it would not be Lao Chen's turn to come forward. This matter should be the work of the director of the hospital!

Sometimes it was like this, Wang Hong was not jealous of Ren Li, nor Yan Xiaoyu, but she felt that she could do a good job in Lao Chen's position. In fact, to be honest, she may not be able to take Lao Chen's position after studying for a few years. There are many places in this position without a little bit of broad-mindedness.

She is now at the stage where she can know it at a glance, but she can lose it when she gets started. And it's like a child's rebellious period.

Zhang Fan didn't have time to talk to Wang Hong next to him. After making arrangements to sit down, he found that many doctors in the Department of Infectious Diseases were standing. "Is there no extra bench in the department?"

"In the past, because the family members came and were unwilling to leave, all the benches were removed!" Director Zheng explained with a smile, and Zhang Fan nodded, which seemed very funny.

In fact, this was done as a last resort to avoid quarrels between family members and doctors.

"Okay, I'll work hard for you and let you stand up to attend the department meeting." As soon as Zhang Fan finished speaking, Lao Chen stood up immediately, and then said: "I don't record it either, I just came to witness, standing is more formal!" Said Then he gave his bench to an elderly doctor.

Wang Hong felt that she had learned again.

Zhang Fan nodded. With just this little action, the front-line doctors will definitely have a particularly good impression of Lao Chen, and Lao Chen added a little more points to Zhang Fan's heart. This guy is actually like this, and he has a good impression. Accumulated bit by bit.

"From equipment debugging to operation, the laboratory probably takes about one month. The hardware is now available, but what about the software? Who has isolated viruses, cultivated strains, and done biological drug susceptibility tests?

Perhaps this requirement is a bit high, let me lower it, whoever reads the monthly report on infectious diseases, and who has read the cutting-edge cell magazine.

no? "

Zhang Fan looked at everyone, and a group of people lowered their heads. Director Huang was ten thousand unconvinced, but now he couldn't say a word, and his brows were frowned as if struck by an axe.

"You may be dissatisfied and talk about what happened to the hospital before, but look at the respiratory department next door, look at the dean, who has been leading the doctors in the department for decades, dare you say that you have never laughed at them behind their backs ?

But when the first batch of respiratory ICUs in Wanzi Country arrived at the hospital, everyone was dumbfounded. There were no instructions, and even the buttons were written in Wanzi. Little Maruko just waited for us not to use it, and just waited for us to beg them.

But if you look at the respiratory department of others, you can get started, and you don’t need an engineer for debugging. The doctors in the department directly start debugging.

Why, because they read journals and advanced papers day after day. Keep improving yourself. Now look at the ICU of the respiratory department of others, it is so powerful that the general ICU of the hospital can't compare.

Comrades, you don't need a heavy hammer to beat the drum, and I don't say anything about punishment or reward, and I don't mention any advantages or disadvantages.

One month, for those who want to improve themselves and want to gain a foothold in this laboratory in the future, one month will give me the most basic work in the laboratory to the point where I can close my eyes without making mistakes. I don't hope that when the virus strain is not isolated, you will be infected by the virus instead.

Dr. Zhao Yanfang, I brought you here today. He has several scientific research projects on his own, just to popularize basic knowledge for you. After I finish teaching you, I will have to work overtime when I go back.

So, I'll give you the opportunity now, don't you say that I, Zhang Fan, don't value you. Don't blame me for being rude if you still say that you don't pay attention to the tens of millions of equipment placed here. "

Director Huang muttered to himself, "It's just over 10 million, but it's tens of millions in your mouth!"

Cannibalism has a short mouth and short hands. This old ancestor said it clearly. After Zhang Fan finished speaking abruptly, everyone felt wronged, but no one was unwilling, and they were all fools.

After the morning meeting, Zhang Fan left. As soon as Zhang Fan went out, Director Huang let out a long sigh. Seeing the excitement on the faces of a group of young doctors around her, she said in her heart: "Stupid children, I'm waiting for you!" Zhang Yuan, peel your skin!"

The hospital is extremely busy at the end of this year. The teaching buildings, laboratories, and the flu that just ended made everyone in the hospital trot without touching the ground.

As soon as Zhang Fan returned to the administration building, Wang Hong brought the boss of Medtronic to the office. This time it was Zhang Fan's turn to be short-tempered.

"Zhang Yuan, hey, are you busy?"

"I'm a bit busy, but Mr. Li is here, no matter how busy I am, I have to stop." Zhang Fan smiled and asked Mr. Li to sit down.

After a while, Mr. Wang from Siemens also came, one by one, as if they had been negotiated, and all the good ones who had paid a lot of money came.

"Yuan Zhang, the equipment has been delivered, so you can give us peace of mind now. You don't disclose this at all, and we feel itchy in our hearts."

In fact, it's not itching, it's because Zhang Fan won't accept it after getting it.

"To be honest, if you don't come, I will also invite you to come. In fact, it is a secret, it is a drug that inhibits TB protein. Everyone knows that the drugs currently used in clinical practice are commonly used in solid culture media. Mycobacterium tuberculosis that can grow with 1 mg of isoniazid, 10 mg of streptomycin, and 50 mg of rifampicin can be killed as a whole.

In fact, for the killing of mature TB, can we intervene in the reproduction chain of bacilli? Can it become an inert bacterium, not just kill it, but let it mutate? "

After Zhang Fan finished speaking, a group of people looked at each other in blank dismay. This kind of idea is not new. Many universities and research institutes have experimented with it a few years ago.

But they all failed, and gradually fewer and fewer people studied this subject, because too many people failed.

Seeing that everyone was not excited, Zhang Fan immediately said: "You may think that this idea has no future, it's normal! Many doctors and scientists have lost their lives here, and I may not be able to do it. If everyone has an idea, the equipment and funds will count as my Zhang. For those who borrow, I can use the year as the unit to repay the money slowly for everyone, and the interest can also be calculated.

Of course, the shares are gone. "

After saying this, everyone felt uncomfortable. "Let Director Wang accompany you to discuss more. This is whether there is a compulsory prison for cooperation. It can be done or not, and it will not affect other cooperation between Chasu Hospital and you.

I still have an operation, let's go first. Director Wang, pour tea for all the bosses! "

"Hey! No, no, we'll go, we'll go too. Zhang Yuan, I believe you!"

Mr. Li of Medtronic saw that Zhang Fan had turned his back on him, so he got up quickly. To be honest, sometimes they really feel that Zhang Fan is getting harder and harder to serve. So much money can't buy a good face.

The Department of Infectious Diseases was equipped with a P3 laboratory, and the hospital was turned upside down. "What will they do? The flu is not caused by our respiratory department every year. If you count on them, everyone will die. Zhang Yuan, in fact, I also have thoughts about TB."

Zhang Fanneng said he was unhappy with a group of bosses, but Zhang Fan's head grew bigger when facing Laoju. Zhang Fan had just entered the surgery building, Lao Ju was like a child, pulling Zhang Fan's white coat, asking Zhang Fan to give an explanation.

"You have an idea, what did you do earlier? I said Juyuan, you are so bad, you can't eat what is in the bowl and look at what is in the pot. The director of the ICU has sued me. The qualified nurse was dug into your department.

You can't do this, you are a leader anyway, right, you have to see the big picture! I talked about it all afternoon, and then let the director of the ICU go back, and I didn't tell you. "

Old Ju, sometimes I really can't tell. The ICU nurses in the Respiratory Department have never been exposed to ICU work. Laoju didn't think about training, and directly contacted the ICU nurses in private, and paid an extra 2,000 a month.

The nurses in the ICU almost ran to the respiratory department together, making Zhang Fan's head dizzy. But this product has no selfishness at all. Taking this opportunity, Zhang Fan blocked his mouth, otherwise Zhang Fan would really not be able to get rid of this guy.

What he said is also true. Every year when flu or other epidemics occur, the respiratory department is used as a doctor in the infectious department.

"How about I return the nurse to the ICU, and you give us the P3!"

Zhang Fan anxiously pressed the elevator button, and said to the unwilling old house outside: "It's late!"

Zhang Fan is also a thief now. As for the director of the department, Zhang Fan pretends not to know if he is wrong or not, and does not say it lightly. When encountering a critical moment, Zhang Fan will let them feel it. I am not asleep.

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