MTL - Path of Medicine With a System-Chapter 20 Doctors are not just a profession

Chapter 20 Doctor is not just a profession

The hero covered with a white sheet was pushed out of the operating room, and the police in the aisle saluted the colleague almost at the same time. There was no cry, but the tears of this group of iron men could not stop.

"Notify the family, go, please, send my car to please." The county leader told the police station head with red eyes.

Zhang Fan was sitting on the floor of the operating room, his head was tucked into his crotch. With more than half a year's medical experience, Zhang Fan, who has a systematic experience, has gone smoothly.

The dean coaxed and the old doctor held it. Although it was not fluttering, it also gave him the illusion that the industry is very simple. As long as you work hard, you can get what you want. As long as you refuel, there is no surgery that cannot be taken down. feel. But when a living person died in front of him, he was confused.

"Let's go, we will meet this day in this business. Let's send him off." Lao Chen always accompanied Zhang Fan. Gao Shijun and the nurse and anesthesiologist sent the dead police hero out first. After the two left the operating room, Zhang Fan burst into tears.

The surgical vehicle stopped in the middle of the aisle. Two police officers supported the wife who had fainted, but she burst into tears and twitched. A row of policemen saluting on both sides, an old policeman holding a child about three years old, the child gently stroking her father's blood-stained face with his hand, "Did he fall asleep?".

"Asleep, he is tired, and the baby will look at his father again. He is a hero." The old policeman cried and said to the child.

"Grandpa doesn't cry, Dad doesn't like baby crying." Little hands wiped the tears from the old policeman's face.

"Everyone, salute, see our brothers, our heroes off," the police department leader shouted. A party flag lightly covered his body, as if he did not want to disturb his quiet sleep.

Gao Shijun was busy after leaving the emergency department. Tomorrow there will be surgery in the hospital. I patted Zhang Fan's shoulder before leaving. . "

Zhang Fan had several days of dreams, and all the children were called dad in the dream. This was the first patient he had sent away since he was a doctor, and his eyes were helpless.

"His home has collapsed. Hey!" Zhang Fan woke up in the middle of the night lit a cigarette. He did his best, but his heart was always empty, and the scene of that day kept flashing in his mind.

"I hope you will be happy in heaven, and you will never be sick or hurt again." A lit cigarette was placed on the window sill. This was to pay homage to the unknown police officer. Zhang Fan was lost in the green smoke. Slept asleep.

"If you choose this industry, you have to face life and death. You must have a strong heart. You can't pass your own barriers. How can you compete with death? How to rescue the wounded? OK, go take a few days of rest and relax. Fearing that Zhang Fan would fall, Batu called him to the office for guidance.

The winter sun gives a slight sense of intoxication. Zhang Fan went to the clinic, not many people saw a doctor. After three days of rest, Quark County was really boring, and the exotic scenery of the border town was familiar.

Surgery data could not be accessed, and the new system could not be opened, and Zhang Fan was helpless. Look through the books every day and look at the textbooks.

There were not many patients in the ward, and Li Liang was bored. Unlike Zhang Fan, he has established his position in surgery. The old doctors couldn't talk to him coldly, but not enthusiastically. Simply walked to find Zhang Fan to chat.

The surgical clinic's door was half open, and it was too cold, so close the door and the hospital's leader will succeed again. When I saw Zhang Fan reading the book, Li Liang was too embarrassed to disturb, so he took the book and sat up opposite him. Looking at it, Li Liang asked: "Brother Zhang, it looks like Chinese New Year is coming. Can you return to your hometown this year?"

"Maybe I can't go back, let's talk when it's hot." Zhang Fan said without raising his head. I didn't study well in college. Although there was a system, many basic things were unknown to Zhang Fan. Now, I do n’t have to worry about eating and drinking, and I am not busy with my work. Re-learning the previous textbooks has made Zhang Fan gain a lot.

Internal medicine, gynecology, and pediatrics without systematic help, Zhang Fan was very painful to see. But there is no way, you have to watch. Fortunately, after entering the clinic, I have a certain understanding of medicine and can learn purposefully.

Since seeing Zhang Fan driving last time, Chen Lulu called Zhang Fan if he was okay, making him tiresome, and he couldn't pull his face to refuse, but he didn't answer her phone several times, but the other person had a tenacious spirit .

At present, Zhang Fan has no thoughts about love, and his own affairs are clear. His younger sister immediately entered the college entrance examination, the system requirements are high, and the practice examination is also at hand. He is not under pressure.

After entering December, the weather became even colder. The hospital issued more than 3,000 year-end awards. Batu specifically called Zhang Fan to the office, and another 2,000 more!

This year's New Year, Zhang Fan is not going to go home. It will take more than ten days to come and go. He will simply wait until the exam is finished.

The hospital sent money, and Zhang Fan went to the street to buy some clothes for his family and mail them back. Give the money to the old couple absolutely reluctant to spend, simply mail the clothes back. She gave her sister another 3,000 yuan. She was nervous in her studies and spent a lot of money. He didn't want her sister to buckle herself while eating.

Kang Hua's treatment is almost a course of treatment, and it will end in another week. After ten days, it will be familiar with her secretary Tang Jingjing. A pretty good person, without a shelf to lead the secretary. Sometimes I even joked with Zhang Fan. On the weekend, Zhang Fan planned to go to Xinhua Bookstore in the city to buy some exam books, but he received a call from Secretary Tang.

"Can you go to the city on Saturday? We have to go home this week to trouble you for treatment in the city. Would you like to let the leader say something to President Ba."

"No, I just don't work shifts this week. I can go to the city."

When Zhang Fan came to report, he passed through the urban area once and never went there again. The journey is unfamiliar. It costs money to make a shuttle bus, and he especially likes driving.

Then you have to find a tour guide. The hospital is definitely not good. Other people don't know much, so he asked again, "Director Tang, are you going back to the city on Friday?"

"I only went back on Saturday. The leader returned in the morning. I still have a little work to return in the afternoon." Tang Jingjing's family was in the city.

"Well, let's go together. You just show me the way. I'm not familiar with urban areas. I'm afraid I might get lost."

"Haha, you are still afraid of this, the urban area is not big. Okay, you came to the government to find me on Saturday afternoon, and we went back together by car." She didn't know about Zhang Fan's car.

After the decision was made, Zhang Fan drove to refuel. The fuel card provided by Batu could only be refueled at a designated gas station in the county, but not elsewhere.

(End of this chapter)