MTL - Path of Medicine With a System-v2 Chapter 1914 Finally got plucked

  Chapter 1914 I was finally screwed

Zhang Fan scolded people with a black face, and the people in the Cha Su Bone Research Institute were more able to pretend than the other, as if they felt that they had committed an unforgivable crime, but what they thought in their hearts was, well, Zhang Yuan is here, and the rest It's up to Zhang Yuan.

  The development of the hospital, relatively speaking, the development of orthopedics is not bad, but compared with general surgery and burns, the orthopedics of Chasu is not ranked high. Of course, if we really discuss it, Chasu's orthopedics department is already a tipping point in Northwest China.

  The departments of the Chasu Hospital are already killing the Quartet in terms of Chasu.

   Now there is a saying that says that black taxis are not defeated by thousands of transportation management forces, but by shared bicycles. For example, the anorectal department, the anorectal department with the strongest tea in the past was opened by a certain field.

I brought several retired old doctors from big cities and a group of young graduates to cut chrysanthemums in various packages of tea. To be honest, it is said that I didn’t know until I entered the hospital. Standing an extremely beautiful girl in stockings, people can enjoy beauty while blooming.

  In public hospitals, anorectal departments, young doctors dislike the bad reputation and are unwilling to do it.

  But when the Chrysanthemum Protection Team of Zhao Zipeng became famous, the anorectal hospitals in a certain field where tea was blooming everywhere closed down one after another, and nothing could stop them.

   It is said that in order to counteract the anorectal department of tea, the boss of a certain field made a big move, giving free medical examinations to all taxi drivers of tea.

   This was originally a good thing, but in the end, a color ultrasound was done and it was said that there was a tumor in the stomach. During that time, there were no Chasu taxis, and the drivers were so frightened that they all went to Chasu Hospital to pay for medical examinations.

   "Good things really can't be taken by one person!" After Zhang Fan took a look at the experimental data, he felt a little emotional.

  In this experiment, millions of dollars were poured in, and it is estimated that not even a splash can be seen.

  I want to scold people, but think about it, the orthopedics department, for the sake of experiments, even gave up weekends this year.

   I don’t want to swear at people, I feel so heartbroken, I made some money, so I just let this group of people do it like this.

  Among medical devices, in terms of technological content, orthopedics can be said to be the lowest.

  That's how it is. Eighty to ninety percent of Huaguo Orthopedics' instruments are high imitations.

  For example, a small steel plate for internal fixation of the knee joint, the size of a button, to be honest, it has a high-tech content.

  Yes, the Golden Retriever and the Demao started early in this field, and their patents are the same as the moat. The opening direction and size of the steel plate are almost all protected by patents.

  Hua Guo made the steel plate himself, and the material was exactly the same, so he didn't have a big brain hole, and it was really not as easy to use as others.

  Sometimes, Huaguo's own steel plate is inserted into the joint, and the doctor is embarrassed to find that he can't use force to fix the plate, because the opening directions of several force points are all protected by patents.

  So, Huaguo's medical research and development cannot be said that the current scientific researchers are not working hard.

  Zhang Fan comforted himself while carefully looking at the artificial hip joint.

   "What do you want to do now?"

  Several R&D personnel, you look at me, I look at you, Zhang Fan inexplicably burst into anger.

   "Why, isn't the opinion still unified?"

   "No, no, our opinions are unified." After all, Xu Xian knew Zhang Fan better, so he hurriedly said it out.

  Zhang Fan looked at Xu Xian, who rubbed his hands in embarrassment.

   "Does it mean to let go of it?" Zhang Fan stared and asked.

"Hey, if we don't care about it, why should we be embarrassed? It's amazing to say that it can't be done. Then go back and continue to be an orthopedic surgeon. It's nothing special." Xu Xian paused, then bowed his head and said: "We think We are still lacking a bit of enthusiasm now. Isn’t failure the mother of success? We are now able to come to see our future mother-in-law. Although we have not succeeded, we can always succeed if we go a few more times! We just want the dean to continue to work hard support our work.”

   Obviously bowed her head and rubbed her hands shyly like a big girl, but what she said was extremely rascal.

  Support work, what is support work, is to continue to pay for it. The strong support is that the previous money was not enough, so I will give more.

   Zhang Fan's tone eased a lot.

   I am not afraid of failure. To be honest, I really am not afraid. It is extremely difficult for Chasu Hospital to start from the ground.

   If you fail once now, this group of goods will lose their resilience.

   This is what Zhang Fan is afraid of.

  However, money cannot be given in this way. If such a red mouth and white teeth are paid as soon as they open and close, they will still fail next time.

   “At the meeting, from idea to design, I went through it over and over again, but I couldn’t find any problems, and I wanted money, but there was no door.”

   As for the expert invitation meeting at the end of the month, Zhang Fan also had a headache. Now is not the time to go all out and be shameless.

  In the past, these people would not be able to invite them even if they paid for them.

   Now people are looking at Zhang Fan's reputation. If this thing is consumed, there will be no assistants to help punches in the future.

   Tossing, starting at noon, going from idea to design over and over again, constantly taking it out to find problems.

   A group of golden retriever experts, a group of bone research experts, were exhausted by Zhang Fan.

Xu Xian's face was sweaty, and while dealing with Zhang Fan's inquiry, he whispered to the experts: "Renren, let's go all out for the sake of future success, isn't it just the face of the rich, harder than him?" We have also met the waiter, Renren passed away, and he will go for surgery later."

  Xu Xian also wondered why the goods had so much time today, for such a long time, whether the phone in the operating room was blocked.

  As for asking Zhang Fan to come and ask Zhang Fan to find problems, one of them counts as one, and they didn't take Zhang Fan seriously.

   A good operation may not necessarily design instruments.

   Many surgical instruments are indeed designed by doctors, but in fact most of them are gimmicks. There are a few doctors who can be so awesome.

  For example, old man Qiu and old man Wu, the two old guys made suitable liver and gallbladder surgery instruments by themselves, but there are several old men like this in Manhua.

  Zhang Fan made up his mind to toss this group of people today. From noon to night, the faces of the group of people were sallow and sallow, like patients who digested Cora and dehydrated. Zhang Fan also wants to let these people understand that Lao Tzu's money is not a good waste.

  Zhang Fan asked the question that didn't hurt or itch, while going through the data in the system, the problem was found. When going through it for the first time, Zhang Fan found the problem, but Zhang Fan will definitely not tell everyone so easily.

   It's like a cat catching a mouse, I'm not hungry, but I want to play!

   Watching a group of people getting impatient, Zhang Fan spoke.

   Everyone looked at Zhang Fan without any energy, thinking that Zhang Fan was just saying something to save effort, and then paid for it.

As a result, Zhang Fan first pulled out the blackboard, drew the hip joint first, and then asked: "Your data on more than 390 cases of dynamic hips, look for yourself, is there one case of a yellow race? It's not wearable." , The equipment you made according to this data, if it wears out, it will be damned, God is short-sighted.

   One by one, you are impatient. If you are impatient, you have to have the ability. If you have the ability, don’t come to me.

   Come on, now continue to look down.

  Why is the gluteal muscle atrophy data after trochanter fracture not included in the design data? Is an atrophied muscle the same as a normal adult muscle? You really don’t understand, or are you all foolish and proud.

  Look again..."

  Zhang Fan gave this group of goods one by one, and found out the problems one by one.

  In the conference room, from the impatience at the beginning, to the group of people who were wiping sweat and busy taking notes, their eyes were full of panic!

   Even a golden retriever expert looked at each other, as if to say: Is this the real person in Huaguo who doesn't show his face?

  To be honest, if it weren’t for the experts from Huaguo being invited, Zhang Fan really didn’t want to give them the problem directly, wouldn’t it just be a little money, it doesn’t matter, and he can still afford it.

Coming out of the Bone Research Institute, after seeing that no one was there, Zhang Fan also walked with his arms on the wall. He killed 10,000 enemies and lost 8,000. What he said was true. Zhang Fan tossed others, and he was as tired as a dog Stick out your tongue like a child.

   Entered the office, and quickly asked Wang Hong to make some cold water for nothing. He drank three glasses of water directly, and then he saved his life.

  Wang Hong looked at Zhang Fan curiously, but didn't ask.

   "Zhang Yuan, there are some good news from the Outer Court. I sent them over today. Please take a look. I can also reply to them."

  Zhang Fan nodded, did not speak, his throat was sore and smoked, and he said he was hurt in the afternoon.

When I opened it, it turned out that old man Wu and old man Lu found a few papers from a hospital that provided tea and hepatitis B as a peripheral hospital. They meant to let Zhang Fan see if they could quote these data, and if they could, they would publish it. .

   It’s okay if you don’t watch it, but the more you watch it, the angrier you get.

  People put forward scientific hypotheses, then complete the metabolome test, explain the metabolome characteristics, and then go to comparative analysis, as well as the toxicity response, treatment response, fine analysis, and analysis of different clinical subgroups in the sub-items.

   People who don't know the inside story think that hepatitis B is the lead of other hospitals, and tea is the same as the periphery.

  Looking at the papers of my own hospital, it is obvious that the experiments are done very well, but because of the lack of background, it is really a bit like begging for a golden job.

   "Nimma, I was plucked by someone!"

  Zhang Fan knew that, not to mention anything else, his paper definitely had higher citations than his own hospital's, and if the superiors didn't know the inside story, as far as the paper was concerned, his application was definitely more reliable than his own hospital's.

  After reading the thesis, Zhang Fan felt pain all over his body as if his hair had been pulled out.

   Be careful, be careful, you can't just pluck your own hair, and you can't let others pluck your own hair!

   While comforting himself, Zhang Fan suffered from kidney pain.

  Now he finally understands that after the hospital reaches a certain level, it is really difficult to go one step ahead.

  Zhang Fan did not put himself in it. The style of the hospital definitely has a lot to do with the leadership.

  For example, if the head of a hospital is from the orthopedics department, as long as the director of the hospital can do something, the orthopedics department will definitely improve in a few years.

  Of course, the reverse is also true. For example, if hospital leaders don’t pay attention to papers, the hospital as a whole will definitely not pay attention to papers.

   Now the bitter fruit is coming, some systems, indeed two balls, but Nima’s existence is justified, but sometimes, it’s not good for you.

   Tossing about the Institute of Bone Research is not a bad thing. A group of 25,000 to 80,000 golden-haired scientists have been low-key recently, just like Professor Wanziguo, whose antiemetic drug was hacked. What Zhang Fan said was what.

  (end of this chapter)