MTL - Path of Medicine With a System-v2 Chapter 1766 you can't forget

   Chapter 1766 You can't forget your roots

  Tianshan is a big word in the frontier. Zhang Fan and the others almost went up from his right leg and down from his left leg, and then used one point as the last free clinic.

From the altitude of 3,000 or 4,000 to more than 1,000, the feeling is obviously different. The endless farmland is displayed in people's eyes, especially the field where the peppers are dried in autumn. The rubies are placed on the ground.

  In autumn, the land here is like a sea of ​​fire, industrial tomatoes specializing in tomato sauce, safflower specializing in traditional Chinese medicine, and peppers, like an endless red ocean.

   This place is the farm closest to the frontier in China. The first place in China to use large-scale mechanization is not the Nanhe, nor the two lakes, but one farm after another stationed in the frontier. If it is said that China's confidence in Northwest Stan is now PLA, it used to be these farms.

   As soon as you enter here, you feel like you are in a rural area in the mainland. The streets are full of accents from the mainland, especially the elderly, who may speak the dialect of Jiangsu, Zhejiang or Huguang. Even some ethnic minorities, one mouth is: China!

   When Zhang Fan and his convoy drove into the farm's group field, a group of old men with open teeth greeted them early, "Oh, Uncle Zhang Fan's convoy is coming!"

  Because Shaohua's family is a farmer, Zhang Fan's reputation has increased, and the old farm men who knew Zhang Fan in the early years began to call Zhang Fan his uncle. Although there are ambiguities, it shows a kind of cordiality.

   But Zhang Fan always had a feeling of being taken advantage of when he heard it. This is no way, who let Zhang Fan know this group of old people when he was not worth a penny.

When the    convoy drove into the farm, the bare-bottomed little doll was not afraid at all, and chatted with the convoy behind. Xue Fei stretched out his head, shouting and frightening, "Stop chasing, stop chasing, and whoever chases will give him an injection later."

  After the convoy stopped at the regimental hospital, the elderly from the farm and the doctors of the regimental hospital had already stood in the yard to greet them.

  In the current farm, division-level units and below do not hold titles, but their names are still similar to those of troops.

As soon as Zhang Fan got out of the car, the old men and women who had performed surgery on the doctor rushed over, and the old head of the regiment shouted: "Let's go, let's go home, the uncle is here, the shaozi noodles are all ready, hurry up. go home."

"There are too many people, old man, let's just eat at the regimental hospital. These dozens of people go to your house, and they can't even sit on the eaves." Zhang Fan is not polite. If you are polite here, he will feel you Now that he has become a dean, he looks down on people, which was not the case when you were a little doctor.

   Zhang Fan was also helpless. Back then, he either came by himself, or he brought three or four people, which was different from the dozens of people now.

   "That's right, haha, that's right, the fat head San in their hospital will cook, and he won't eat the fried vegetables, wait, I'll ask the old lady to bring noodles here to cook noodles for you.

  I know you are coming, the noodles specially made with this year's new wheat are very strong. And the big meat that was just cut yesterday, the meat is fat, hey! It's very fragrant. "

   "Okay, old man, I'm already hungry, and I've been eating half-cooked flesh and blood on the mountain these days. I must make more."

   "Zhong, let's go now, oh, look at you, you are all starving and dark on the mountain, Dazi on the mountain will cook a fart meal!"

  Zhang Fan smiled and sent a group of old men away. Don't look at these old men who had their teeth broken, they were serious warriors back then. Moreover, although he is old now, he still has a strong voice in the group field.

The director of the farm hospital waited for a group of old men and women to leave, and then hurried forward, "Leaders are still leaders, these old men and women are very polite to us without opening their mouths. Come on, go in and have a rest. "

   In fact, it is really polite to call Zhang Fan leader, because the farm system is independent, not only the hygiene is independent, but even the public security law is independent and not shared with the frontier.

  Although Zhang Fan is a frontier health book, he can't control others. Of course, according to the size and technology of the Chasu Hospital, in the Chasu area, there is no longer a distinction between farms and places.

   Zhang Fan said about the free clinic, not to mention the farm, even the army cooperated, not to mention the farm. But if this is placed elsewhere, it is a bit taboo.

  For example, the local hospital in Stone Town would not dare to go to the farm hospital for free consultation. You are clearly saying that my skills are not as good as yours, right? But Chasu Hospital has no such scruples.

   "Have you been notified?"

   This dean was transferred from another place later, and he is not familiar with Zhang Fan, but Zhang Fan has come to see everyone in a similar age.

   "Notified, notified. Yesterday, the leader of the division called and asked us to use the Red Star Farm as a free clinic, saying that the tea hospital came for free clinic. We notified the company health clinic overnight."

   "Yeah! That's good, I brought you some medicines produced by Chasu Hospital." Zhang Fan nodded, and then instructed people to set up a free consultation table while moving some medicines in the car down.

The regimental headquarters of the farm is about the same level as the county level, but the health center of the regiment headquarters is much smaller than the average county-level hospital, and the equipment is not as good as that of the county-level hospital. Some people said that this farm is of the times. Products, the new era should be cancelled.

   So the prospects of the farm are ups and downs, resulting in significantly less development than the place.

   "This is allografted skin material, if..."

   Before Zhang Fan could finish speaking, the dean of the farm said embarrassingly, "This, we don't know how to use this anymore."

   "Isn't Chai Junwei here, didn't he just finish his training from our hospital some time ago?"

   "Uh, he, he resigned and went to the South."

   Zhang Fan saw the dean's face, and he understood that Chai Junwei had failed the competition, so he resigned and left, "This guy!" Zhang Fan could only say this.

Farms are different from pastoral areas. Although the herdsmen in pastoral areas are scattered, there are many young people, but farms are different. Although they are gathered in one place, at a glance, they are all under six years old, over sixty years old, and there are very few young people. rare.

  The awning, the treatment table, these were not built, the old head of the farm brought a group of old ladies to cook for Zhang Fan and the others.

  The old man instructed this group of old ladies to occupy the hospital cafeteria, and then took Zhang Fan's hand to complain to Zhang Fan and Ouyang: "Uncle, I heard that you are now a high-ranking official?

  Hey, I came here once or twice a month ago, but it’s been a while since I came here. Why is it so busy when I’m an official? Forget us fellow countrymen? "

   Zhang Fan is not easy to answer, mainly because of the current surgery, because of the development of Chasu Hospital, there is no need for Zhang Fan to fly around like in the past.

   "It's important to be separated from the masses. You have to go out from the masses and go to the masses." Ouyang opened his mouth, and the old regiment leader with the teeth started to nod.

   "However, his courage is not clear now. Did the regiment give you a tuberculosis vaccine some time ago?"

"Injected, injected, that is to say, treatment and prevention of tuberculosis. That thing is very powerful. My mother died of tuberculosis. It's better for the country. Otherwise, when tuberculosis comes, what can this group of people cure!" The head of the regiment looked at the director of the regimental hospital in disgust.

   "Haha, this tuberculosis vaccine was developed by our Chasu Hospital. We have been busy with this thing recently."

   "This is a great deed, great kindness, a great deed of accumulating yin and virtue, ah, uncle, I'm wrong to blame you, my old man is illiterate, don't worry about it."

  Zhang Fan could only curl his lips, "Is your condition of frequent urination and urgency better recently? I told you last time that I will perform an electric prostatectomy for you when I go to the hospital. Why don't you listen to me?"

   "Hey, such a big leader, you know nonsense in a day. Is this thing easy to cut?" After saying that, the old man stood up and left.

  At noon, before the free clinic started, bowls of sangzi noodles were served.

   There is boiled meat on the grassland, which has the style of boiled meat.

The saozi noodles are about the width of the soup, the old vinegar, the same size of diced potatoes, diced tofu, and meat saozi, decorated with fungus, plus the wheat flour of the year, kneaded with great effort, the noodles are as strong as springs .

   A bowl of noodles may be nostalgia for this group of people who were born in different places.

  The doctors and nurses, each with a bowl of noodles, squatted in the yard regardless of what they were eating.

Zhang Fan and Xue Fei, a few young people, squatted together. Ouyang accompanied the old head of the group and they were eating at the table. Originally, Zhang Fan was asked to go to the table. Zhang Fan did not go. Not comfortable either.

   squatted on the side of the road, took a mouthful of noodles, a mouthful of garlic, and then a mouthful of noodles with old vinegar, and then sweated slightly all over the body, it was really comfortable.

   "I never thought in my life that one day, I would squat on the side of the road and eat noodles, and I could eat two bowls." Liu Ailian said with emotion.

   "Old Liu, you can't do it, there are only two bowls. I'm already the fourth bowl, and Zhang Yuan is also the third bowl. Don't drink the soup, so it's important to eat noodles instead of soup."

   A trip to the plateau made the doctors from Lao Liu and his magic capital fully integrated into the team of Chasu Hospital. When they first came, they were polite, and the colleagues in the hospital were even more polite.

   The deans or professors shouted politely, but there was always a sense of alienation. It's different now. From the dean and professor to the old Liu and Li, it feels like one's own person.

   A group of people, after eating and packing, they started to work.

The number of congenital heart diseases here is obviously much less, and not even a single case has been found in a group. The disease is actually mainly a geriatric disease in internal medicine, and there is not even a patient number in surgery, because in the past two years, the surrounding counties have been supported by Chasu Hospital. , Ordinary surgical diseases can be done without delay.

   (end of this chapter)