Chapter 197 Meat Jar

Ouyang, led Zhang Fan and the surgical directors of the city hospital, as if they had won a battle, they marched into the surgical building with arrogance.

Before entering the ward, I heard seven or eight women cursing the director of the hospital of traditional Chinese medicine like singing.

Don't even think about it, it is definitely the patient's seven aunts and eight aunts who accompanied the patient's mother and cursed.

A woman is originally a weak animal like water, but once she becomes a mother.

No matter how self-cultivated and temperamental your mother is, if you slap her, she may be able to reason with you with reason.

But once you hurt her child, she will definitely fight you desperately.

The patient's mother is suffering because of the same disease, the same patient, and the same hospital, but the treatment results are very different.

In particular, the director of the hospital of traditional Chinese medicine boasted and accepted gifts from others.

Therefore, while contacting other hospitals, the patient's mother cursed the director of the hospital of traditional Chinese medicine in front of the little nurse who came in for treatment.

When the door of the ward was opened, the gossiping little nurse was elated, but almost joined in to curse, when she turned her head and saw that the dean's face was purple.

The little girl was so frightened that she hurriedly swished, and ran away with the healing tray.

Ouyang deliberately glanced at his former subordinate, now the director of the Chinese Medicine Hospital, meaning: Look, look at your management level.

"You still have the face, look at my child's legs, ah, you quack doctor, you are killing people."

When the patient's mother saw the director of the Chinese Medicine Hospital, it was like seeing an enemy.

After cursing a few words, the patient's mother was stopped by her relatives, because Ouyang stood there with a frosty face.

Although he didn't say a word, his aura was definitely different from that of the disgraced director of the traditional Chinese medicine hospital who was scolded.

Moreover, the inverted triangular eyes are not easy to mess with no matter how you look at them.

The patient's father knew Ouyang, and when he saw Ouyang, he quickly gave his wife a hand.

"Ouyuan, hey, I'm sorry to bother you, the child is going to get married, and the invitations for you are all ready.

but now,

Why! "

After finishing speaking, the old man sighed dejectedly.

Regarding the words of the patient's family, Ouyang couldn't deny it. He looked at the people around him and said, "Please go out if you have nothing to do with it. We need to check the patient."

Sneering, without a little emotional color.

But the effect was absolutely good, and the patient's family members hurried out of the ward.

This is where Ouyang is so powerful. No matter what the situation is, Ouyang is here for consultation.

If there is any sympathy or approachability, then there will be endless crying.

She is a doctor, not a judge, and she has a group of surgical directors with her, and the time of these directors is still very precious.

Now the face of the hospital of traditional Chinese medicine has also been slapped, and I have shown off enough, it is time to work.

After the family members went out, only the patient's father and mother and the patient lying on the bed were left.

Zhang Fan looked at the patient lying on the bed. If he only looked at the upper body, there would be no abnormalities at all.

At most, the patient's expression was gloomy. After seeing many people entering the ward, the patient couldn't help pulling his quilt a little tighter.

Really, it's completely subconscious. Normally speaking, young men in their mid-twenties are at the peak of their madness.

It is often what you look at, and then try again.

But this young man actually had a feeling of weakness. The quilt could cover up his lower body, but Zhang Fan could see a big lump five or six centimeters above the patient's foot at a glance.

The relatives all went out, and the doctors of the Chinese Medicine Hospital entered the ward one by two after seeing the experts from the city hospital coming.

At the beginning of the consultation, Ouyang turned his head slightly to look at the doctor behind him, but he was so arrogant that he didn't speak, which meant: Come on!

The surgical directors looked at Zhang Fan unanimously, and Zhang Fan was neither modest nor modest.

The current status, no matter how humble it is, is a bit disgusting.

Zhang Fan walked up to the patient, smiled slightly, and Ouyang, who was standing next to Zhang Fan, curled his lips involuntarily!

But he didn't speak.

Some of the doctors in the Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine knew about Zhang Fan, and some didn't.

At this time, those who knew Zhang Fan all took a step forward, hoping to see more clearly.

Those who didn't know Zhang Fan were very curious, and definitely thought in their hearts: Who is this, so young!

However, no one speaks, and a consultation, whether it is inside or outside the hospital, is a very solemn matter.

Zhang Fan smiled slightly, "I'm a doctor at the Municipal People's Hospital, can I take a look? Don't be nervous, just do a preliminary examination!"

The patient looked at his father, and before he could speak, he looked at Zhang Fan and nodded.

Although I don't know how good this doctor is, his expression, his words, and his actions can give people a feeling of stability.

Zhang Fan rubbed his hands to make his hands feel a little hot. Although it was early spring, the weather was still a bit cold.

Gently lifted the quilt, not only the doctor behind Zhang Fan, but even Ouyang couldn't help taking a breath.

However, Zhang Fan's face did not change, not even the slight smile on his face changed a little bit.

This is Zhang Fan's ability to imitate his master all the time. When Lu was in Jade Bird, no matter how serious or abrupt he saw any patient, the expression on the old man's face did not change at all.

Zhang Fan had practiced in front of the mirror many, many times, but the result was that it was useless. When he should be surprised, he would still be surprised.

In the end, Zhang Fan found that if he forced a smile on his face, it seemed that no matter how surprised he was, his expression could still be controlled.

It's also helpless. This is probably a sequela left by selling instant noodles back then, so now Zhang Fan will put on a smile in advance when he encounters a nervous patient.

When the patient heard the surprise of the doctors, he grabbed the quilt and wanted to cover it, but Zhang Fan held the quilt firmly with both hands.

He looked at him kindly, as if to say: Please believe me!

Looking, looking at Zhang Fan's eyes, looking at Zhang Fan's motionless smile.

The patient gave up the act of covering the quilt and began to cooperate slowly.

"Do you feel it?"

"Yes, there is a sense of tension."

"Does it tingle?"

"Have!"

Zhang Fan pinched the swollen skin of the patient's footsteps, first felt the temperature of the patient's skin with the back of his hand, and then pressed down to feel the swelling.

Finally, use the other end of the percussion hammer, the end with an acute angle, to stab it, and then carefully watch the patient's expression.

To be honest, looking at the swelling of the patient's calf, Zhang Fan was lying if he said he was not surprised.

Indeed, at this time, the patient's left lower limb seemed to grow an extraordinarily huge fleshy watermelon.

This description may not be realized by everyone. The current state of the patient's left calf can be said this way.

It was as if the patient stepped on a brown-black pickle jar, which was about the size of a human head.

As a result, it was too hard, and one foot was stepped on, and then the foot penetrated the bottom of the brown-black ceramic altar.

Really, it's like a huge meat bump growing on the patient's calf. A spherical mass not much smaller than a basketball.

Moreover, this swelling is particularly tough, and it feels like touching a piece of rubber in the hand.

When you press it down, Wei Wei can still feel the rebound.

And this swelling gives people a rather diaphragmatic feeling.

For example, general swelling, boys probably have experienced it, naughty fights, being wiped across the forehead with a fist.

Then there was an egg-sized blister on my forehead.

This kind of swelling can also be regarded as swelling. Others will only find it ridiculous, but they will not feel the feeling of diaphragm.

And this kind of swelling in the patient will directly make people feel diaphragmatic. Just like a pretty young woman.

Her temperament, figure, and demeanor are all top-notch, and as soon as she raises her hand and frowns, her every move makes people feel mature beauty and mature charm.

Then you hurriedly stuffed your head into her neck, wanting to smell the beauty.

As a result, before smelling the charm, I saw a huge rich bag in front of my eyes.

Then, he could definitely become a gentleman to the extreme, and even took out a handkerchief to cover his mouth.

Really, Zhang Fan looked at the swollen calf of the patient in front of him, just like a hungry man seeing a rich bag.

Definitely makes you spit out your lunch.

Is it disgusting? Speaking of it, it's actually just a huge meat lump.

However, this thing is a super shock that people can feel.

Zhang Fan finished the inspection, thought for a while, and said to the director of the general foreign affairs department: "Director Zhao, take a look."

"Okay!" Zhao Quanping nodded and took over Zhang Fan's inspection position.

This is Zhang Fan's attitude in life, those who respect others are respected by others.

Has Zhang Fan diagnosed this disease? To be honest, Zhang Fan diagnosed it the first time he saw it.

But after the examination was over, Zhang Fan didn't speak first, but asked other doctors behind him to check.

Is this Zhang Fan hiding his clumsiness? No, this is a level, or a style of being a person.

Ouyang came to the consultation with such a big posture. Yes, Zhang Fan's current surgical level is the first in the city hospital.

However, Zhang Fan would never make a diagnosis after completing the examination on his own, and then give everyone an order for treatment.

After Lao Zhao finished the examination, he said to Zhang Fan, "Yuan Zhang, what do you think? Let's make a diagnosis!"

"Okay!" Zhang Fan nodded lightly, glanced at Ouyang, and Ouyang nodded.

"Typical lymphedema causes swelling in the left calf. Surgery must be performed as soon as possible. The longer the delay, the worse the symptoms."

As soon as Zhang Fan said this, the patient's mother turned around and wanted to fight desperately with the director of the traditional Chinese medicine hospital.

And the patient's father held his wife back.

"Zhang Yuan, I'm XX, this is the first time we're dealing with each other, you don't know me, but the European Academy knows me.

Tell me, which hospital does this kind of surgery best, who does it best, and the child is still young, so I dare not gamble.

In the hospital of traditional Chinese medicine, they told me that there was no problem at all, but the procrastination became more and more serious, and the procrastination became more and more serious.

Don't blame me, if you feel sorry for me, please show mercy to Zhang Yuan. "

The patient's father had a look of sadness on his face.

Ouyang was unhappy and wanted to talk.

For the rare first time, Zhang Fan interrupted Ouyang's words.

Although the old lady was not happy, it was Zhang Fan who interrupted her, and now she was reluctant to lose Zhang Fan's face when there were many people.

If it was someone else, Ouyang would have exploded a long time ago, and dared not let me speak, and turned against you.

"As far as the current situation is concerned, the hospital in our country that performs the most surgeries is Shanghai No. 9 Hospital. As for who does the best, I really can't say."

Zhang Fan smiled and explained.

To be honest, this kind of operation is all about precision. In the past, Zhang Fan would still think that the big guy was more accurate in knife skills.

But now, if Zhang Fan boasted about his precision, in terms of the precision of his saber technique, he, Zhang, said that he was one of the top three horses in the world, and he would probably be able to stand up.

However, Zhang Fan can't do it to boast about himself, but he can't say it if he wants to say that others are more accurate.

so……

After Zhang Fan finished speaking, Zhao Quanping said: "Old Li, you are holding a pig's head and can't find the temple gate. The true God is right in front of your eyes, what are you asking about?"

"Oh!" The patient's father was surprised. He knew the director of general surgery.

Everyone knows that at this time, it is still a patient of this kind of second treatment, no matter how courageous the doctor is, he will not talk nonsense in front of so many people.

"Zhang Yuan..." The patient's father stuttered, and he understood instantly, but what should I say.

At this time, the patient's mother suddenly cried out, "Wow!"

Immediately afterwards, the crying mother grabbed Zhang Fan's arms, "Dean Zhang, please save the child, the child is about to get married, but the subject saw the child's legs, and returned without further ado." The family regretted the marriage.

Dean Zhang, I kneel down for you, the child's father is also anxious to get angry, you don't remember the villain. "

His mother pretended to kneel down, so Zhang Fan hurriedly lifted the plump woman up.

"Don't do this, don't do this, we..."

"What are you doing in a daze, let's transfer to another hospital. What a big deal, I'm crying."

The arrogant Ouyang glanced at Zhang Fan sideways, as if to say, "What a big deal, it's still so rough!"

After finishing speaking, the old lady stepped on her little black leather shoes on the slope and walked away.

When everyone saw it, they quickly followed Ouyang, and the director of the general surgery stayed behind to explain the transfer.

Zhang Fan walked up to Ouyang awkwardly, "Dean, I just..."

"When you should be domineering, you must be domineering, and act awkwardly like a big girl.

Just like Lao Gao, others think you are not good enough. "

"Hey!" Zhang Fan grinned at Ouyang with a smirk.

"Hehe!" Ouyang looked at Zhang Fan with a half smile.

Although she hates Zhang Fan's Sunflower, she also likes Zhang Fan's personality.

No matter how Ouyang slandered Lao Gao, Zhang Fan never answered a word and never cooperated.

This is also something that Ouyang is more gratified about.