Chapter 32 Hulala
"You look pretty good! The environment in this ward is also very good. If you can live in a single room like this in the frontier, you must at least have a fiber book. Tian Hong has met a good leader!"
Zhang Fan smiled and shook hands with Tian Hong's husband, and after glancing at Wang Hong's face, he turned his head and said a word to the director of the hospital.
After listening to Zhang Fan's words, the dean, who was a little nervous at first, burst into a chrysanthemum-like smile on his plump face due to work and meals every day.
"They are all employees of the hospital. If we don't cherish them, who will cherish them? The hospital invited Director Ye from the capital. Director Ye meant conservative treatment. In the past few days, we have also contacted the doctor of Golden Retriever through our relationship. Unexpectedly Dr. Tian turned out to be a classmate of Zhang Yuan. If we had known this, we would not have bothered."
"I am also a dean. I understand your hard work. It is her luck that a doctor can meet you."
The bridal sedan chair was carried by everyone, Zhang Fan was not doing it to make friends with the dean here, but so that Tian Hong would not be troubled by the hospital because of herself after the operation was completed.
After finishing speaking, he turned to Tian Hong and said, "Old Tian, here I come! I have seen your examination, the operation is very difficult, would you like me to perform the operation for you?"
"Thank you! You are more handsome than before, why didn't you see that you are so handsome at the beginning! Hey, it's a pity why you are still so black! I don't believe you, who else can I trust, this life is in your hands, the big deal Send me to the anatomy room at the university, I haven’t been to school for a long time, sometimes I miss it in my dreams.” Tian Hong smiled, but her eyes were already red.
No one is afraid of death, it's just that the degree of fear is different.
"Okay, after the operation, go by yourself. Come on, let's go through the formalities first!" Zhang Fan said in a relaxed and cheerful tone as much as possible, but apart from Zhang Fan and Tian Hong, they were relatively better.
The rest of the people had a tragic feeling on their faces.
"Fatty help me, the rest of you go out and wait a while, we will give Tian Hong a physical examination."
"Oh, oh, good!" The fat man shuddered, and Zhang Fan glanced back: "Your life is too good, it's been a while since you've had a physical examination, it's alright, we're all on our own, and Lao Tian won't laugh at you you!"
Tian Hong was so weak that she couldn't stand up, but she still cooperated with Zhang Fan and Fatty as much as possible.
When she lifted up her clothes, Tian Hong's face finally turned a little bright red.
"When I went to the physical examination department, I also checked you. Fat people with a lot of flesh can make girls feel ashamed.
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The fat man grinned, the ridiculousness was uglier than crying. It hurts its kind, and I am a classmate and a colleague. In the past, when I saw a stranger getting sick, I didn't know where the sympathy in my heart went.
Now that I see my former classmates, I still feel a little bit of sympathy in my heart.
"The cardiopulmonary function is pretty good!" Zhang Fan didn't have so much grief. When he was sick, he faced the reality and actively treated him. As for other things, it was useless to think about it.
"Operation is possible, just hold on!"
Hearing that Zhang Fan came to Yangcheng to perform surgery on Tian Hong, many students rushed over. At the very least, if someone takes the lead, there will be someone to help in this field.
Many college classmates are like dead groups because there is no leader.
"Tian Hong, I won't coax you with words. Brain tumor surgery can rarely be completely removed. And once it really sticks to the functional area, the quality of life after the operation will definitely collapse.
I will do my best to complete the operation, but you also need to be mentally prepared. "
"Well, I understand. To be honest, when Director Ye didn't dare to take over, I already gave up hope. But I didn't expect my lover to alarm you. You can do it boldly. I can accept good or bad. Even if it doesn't matter I don’t have any regrets about not being on the operating table. I heard that I was sick, and you guys came as soon as possible. Even Zhang Fan, you are not afraid of affecting your reputation. I am really satisfied.”
With the end of the physical examination, more students came to the hospital.
After a group of people finished visiting Tian Hong, everyone moved closer to Zhang Fan. Of course, not all of them, there were also female classmates who had a particularly good relationship with Fatty back then.
Many people brag and say that there is nothing that money can't solve. In fact, most people have money problems. As for the fat man, he didn't have any troubles in this area when he was in college, and now he is even more attractive. Many of my classmates are married and have children, but Fatty, he thinks of himself as a rare commodity to live in.
Playing in the world as a bachelor, many women can only curse angrily: Rogue, but when the fat man waved again, he would still wag his tail and follow.
After exchanging a few pleasantries, Zhang Fan started to get busy.
Although Yangcheng is a developed city, after all, Tian Hong's hospital is a small hospital, and intracranial surgery is not even high enough for this kind of hospital.
However, Huaguo's medical laws and regulations are all aimed at ordinary doctors. For some serious doctors, they actually respect each other. For example, Doctor Flying Knife, how many awesome doctors have reported to the local health bureau when they go to other places for surgery?
"Grandpa, do me a favor, send a respiratory specialist over here, tomorrow I'm going to have an intracranial surgery here in Chancheng, the intracranial adhesions are severe, I already have epilepsy symptoms, and there is a risk of apnea The patient is my college classmate!"
"Okay, what time will the operation be tomorrow? If it's too early, I'll go there tonight." The old man with a muscular body will confirm the time on the phone.
"Oh, how can I trouble you?"
"I also need you, okay, I still have a few patients here, and I'll come over in the evening after the treatment."
The old man hung up the phone, and Zhang Fan hurriedly explained to Wang Hong: "Hurry up and book a better hotel. If you are not familiar with it, just ask someone. The old man in Yangcheng is coming."
"Yuan Zhang, there is no need for the Director of Labor Wang, this matter is left to me." Boss Shining immediately took over the job.
Zhang Fan nodded, no need to say thank you, and continued to call.
"Ms. Zeng, do you have business here in Chancheng? If so, see if you can contact me with a set of intracranial surgery equipment. I will use it tomorrow. It is best to send it here for disinfection today."
"Yuan Zhang, I understand, let me send it over now." Even if Ms. Zeng has no business, she still wants to bring a set to Zhang Fan from Yangcheng.
Immediately afterwards, Zhang Fan pondered for a while and wanted to find some assistants.
Classmates, it is not yet available. Originally a student who graduated from Northwest, he was naturally lame in terms of nerves, and Zhang Fan and his classmates' current level of this kind of difficult operation is really not enough for the time being.
Zhang Fan still has a bit of a reputation in the south of Huaguo.
The dean of Yixian Hospital is Zhang Fan's cousin. Zhang Fan made a direct phone call, "Brother, what are you doing?"
"Just finished the house inspection. We are working overtime on the data of the hepatitis B experiment. You can't rush for your life. You can call once every three days and message once every two days. Now I'm going to the laboratory every day to remind you."
The senior brother thought that Zhang Fan came to ask about the data again, and complained to Zhang Fan a little annoyed.
"Today is not the case. One of my classmates got an intracranial tumor in Chancheng. I will operate on her tomorrow. There is no familiar intracranial doctor here."
"You came to the south? In this way, you bring your classmates directly to our hospital. There are everything!" "Epileptic, apnea, unable to move." Zhang Fan sighed.
"Oh, that's it, okay, I'll take Shenwai's there in the afternoon. We are also familiar with Chancheng, and we often go to throw knives."
After I hung up the phone, my classmates gathered around me.
Chattering, especially a few female classmates, looked at Zhang Fan tearfully, as if Zhang Fan had done something outrageous.
"What should we do now, Zhang Fan, do we need to raise some donations?"
"Zhang Fan, you said that the operation is tomorrow, but brain surgery here is probably a bit difficult." Zhang Fan didn't say much, but the fat man was busy, arranging meals and accommodation for the students.
"How does it feel, Zhang Fan seems to be worthy of the name, I think he seems a little at a loss."
"Probably not. I have also seen Tian Hong's examination. It is very difficult. It is estimated that his mind is full of surgery, and he has no time to talk to us."
"Fuck, he's a bit of a chicken thief. I knew it when I was in college. If anyone in our class can become an official, it will definitely be him. Selling eggs to classmates is three points smaller than those in the cafeteria. I don't know. I thought it was a pigeon. Where are the eggs?"
"Then why didn't you do it then, if you did, you are now the wife of the president, the wife of the president!"
"Go, go, Tian Hong is lying on the hospital bed, saying this is a bit too much. Hey, at the beginning, who made me like the little boy. I don't think black or black is good at all!"
Gossip never dies.
In the afternoon, after lunch, when the students felt that this visit was a bit tragic, someone from the hospital in Chancheng came.
First of all, there are pharmaceutical companies and equipment manufacturers. A large group of people arrived in Hulala cars, "Zhang Yuan, Siemens' equipment has arrived."
"Zhang Yuan, Johnson & Johnson's is here!"
"Yuan Zhang, Roche and Novartis are here!"
Wang Hong reported to Zhang Fan one by one, and Zhang Fan was scolded in his heart. "I just want an intracranial device. Why are they joining in the fun with Novartis?"
Since the advent of antiemetics, Ms. Zeng has focused on the Northwest. Today, Zhang Fan made a phone call, and Ms. Zeng felt that surgery should be done carefully, so she directly notified all major pharmaceutical companies and device manufacturers that could be contacted.
In a word, Zhang Yuan is now in Chancheng and needs intracranial equipment. Needless to say, everything came at the first time.
The hospital on the side of Chancheng, "I'll go, Zhang Yuan is so dark-hearted, with so many equipment dealers around, he doesn't restrain himself."
When the director of the hospital here was still lamenting that Zhang Fan was young and didn't know how to keep a low profile, the director of Yixian Hospital came with a group of neurosurgery and anesthesiologists.
"Quick, quick, quick, Dean Zhu is here, Dean Zhu is here, quick, quick, go and greet me." Before he could enter the door, the tendon old man from Yangcheng Respiratory Research Institute came with several doctors up. A group of cheering people got together, and the students looked at Zhang Fan differently.