Zhang Fan didn't wait for Lao Shao to speak, and hurriedly said: "I just have one request, uncles and aunts, please move! The house has also been renovated, so you can move in. I shouldn't have said this, but Shao Hua said that you are not willing, Let me take this opportunity to say something. After all, you are all old. We have this ability. Enjoy what you can. If you really don’t have this ability, you won’t say this. And you are only a child of Shao Hua. You should live in a new house." These words are resounding!
And once he said this, Zhang Fan's position in the family was clarified in the future, and Lao Shao couldn't drag Zhang Fan to kill his bald head every day.
I don't know what's going on abroad, but it's like this in China. A son-in-law is half a child, but the son-in-law is able to resist and arrange for the elderly, so he is considered the head of the family. This is not talk! This is the case in life, the person who can make people rely on and reassure them is often the one with the most responsibilities!
After discussing with her mother, Shao Hua told Zhang Fan about the matter. The son-in-law is not a son, and the old couple couldn't get over their face, especially the old man, who felt a little embarrassed.
Today, Zhang Fan took the opportunity to tell the truth directly, otherwise it might really be a scandal. As a son of man, Zhang Fan can understand Shao Hua's heart and the difficulties of Shao Hua's parents.
As soon as she said this, Shao Hua's mother didn't react immediately. Usually, Zhang Fan rarely showed his sharpness like this, giving people a kind of gentle and refined feeling. The old man took a sip of wine from the wine glass, and then looked at Shao Hua's mother. Shao Hua said and Zhang Fan said that the situation was different. Shao Hua said that the old man and the old lady can still find reasons to object or reject it.
If Zhang Fan said it would not work, he had to give someone a clear answer on whether to move or not, and he had to consider Zhang Fan's feelings! Being a human is so difficult! So complicated!
"I'm getting old, and I still have to burden you. I'm really sorry!" said the old man.
"What are you talking about? You have moved in. Even if I am on duty, I can eat the meals cooked by my aunt. Let's move! After all, there is an elevator and the floors are high."
"Where~~" The old lady looked at her old man, this is a big deal, it depends on what the old man wants, Zhang Fan is not particular, just said it directly to them, if they don't give them a little detour, the old man probably won't feel good, get angry, no It should be, don't be angry, but this kid is holding back his legs to eat the car today! ~
"Father, move, your legs hurt all the time. Climbing up the fourth floor every day doesn't hurt. Wouldn't it be fine for you to give way to Zhang Fan when you play chess?" Shao Hua said coquettishly to his father. She also hoped that the old couple would move in, and Zhang Fan had already spoken. If the old man refused, Zhang Fan would be very embarrassed.
"Then move! It's rare for Xiao Zhang to show such kindness. Your aunt and I thank you!" The old man took a sip of his wine and spoke while breathing heavily.
Shao Hua smiled instantly, and she was also worried that her father would feel uncomfortable. Men in the Northwest are more or less machismo, and it is really embarrassing to live in the son-in-law's house. The house has been renovated, but the inside is empty, and the old couple don't want their money, and they plan to spend some of their savings over the years to buy it!
If this house belonged to them, they would definitely buy furniture at the last resort. Now that this house belongs to Zhang Fan, it’s no good at last. It must be a little bit better. Buying furniture and beds, Zhang Fan doesn't need to worry about these things. Shao Hua has decided!
The next day, the director of the cardiothoracic surgery department looked at yesterday's surgery patient and remained silent for a long time. There is no problem at all with the operation, and the clamping position is quite good.
At the end of the morning meeting, when only the doctors were left, the director of the cardiothoracic surgery department said, "Dr. Please give me your opinion. In the future, I will have three days for emergency surgery, and Dr. Zhang will have four days. Can Dr. Zhang do it?"
"No problem, it should be!" Tang Xiong said. The others didn't say anything, but they didn't object either. The director had suggested it, and if he objected, his head would be caught by the door. Zhang Fan also nodded.
The director of cardiothoracic surgery is also a bit unable to persist. He is the only one in the department who can operate independently. He was quite happy at first, but the patient is tied to the hospital every day regardless of morning or evening, regardless of rest and work. Although the income is good, it can be done after a few years. , he couldn't hold on any longer, and now that he found Zhang Fan, he quickly shared some of the business with Zhang Fan.
The morning meeting ended, and the rounds began, "Dr. Zhang will take you to check today. Tang Xiong will help me to the outpatient clinic. I am a little tired!" He drank a little too much at the party last night, and he was dizzy after getting up early, and he was a little persistent I can't help it anymore, it just so happens that Zhang Fan's surgery is very good, and the ward rounds are no problem.
After the ward round, Zhang Fan explained to the head nurse, and transferred the patient from last night to a single room. There are not many patients in the cardiothoracic surgery department, and there are many vacant rooms, so there is no problem. If it is in another department, it will not work.
Most of the patients in cardiothoracic surgery are patients outside the chest, with closed drainage bottles inserted, lying on the bed, and the air in the parietal layer is squeezed and exchanged through pressure to form a negative pressure environment. Zhang Fan's ward rounds are just a quick look through the patient numbers. He is a resident who has been transferred to another department.
People let you check for face, and write directly to the medical record if they don’t give face. Zhang Fan’s resident doctor records the ward round, and then writes a record of who attended XX, so the reviewer will die of laughter! So Zhang Fan went through the sick numbers quickly, and then started to deal with his own.
Face is mutual, Zhang Fan gives face, the doctors in the department also give face, and the director belongs to the director, so you can't do too much, otherwise you really won't be able to survive in the department.
Shao Hua's father agreed to move, and Shao Hua was the happiest. I took two elderly people to choose furniture and electrical appliances. The TV and refrigerator at home had to be replaced. The TV is an honest TV, small in size but heavy to death. The refrigerator is like a tractor in the dead of night, making a lot of noise.
The old lady prepared 50,000 yuan to buy furniture and electrical appliances, but seeing Shao Hua's posture, 50,000 yuan couldn't afford it, and she said to Shao Hua with a bit of distress: "Why don't you buy something cheaper, the ones you picked are a bit expensive! "
"Buy it, Zhang Fan is willing to give up a house worth hundreds of thousands of dollars. Whatever we choose, at the very least, we have to accompany him to the house. Let's buy it!"
The director of the cardiothoracic surgery department said it well, three days for him and four days for Zhang Fan. As a result, when he was on the second-line shift, he started to be sloppy, "Doctor Zhang, are you married?"
"The director has not yet."
"Oh, that's good! I'm a little tired these days. Please help me with the second-line shift. Remember not to drink alcohol. Although the second-line shift doesn't have to stay in the hospital, the phone is on 24 hours a day and is always on standby. No drinking." He handed over the task to Zhang Fan!
"Good Director!"
For three days in a row, the director who had a heart and soul may have been too tired, and he was no longer in the second-line class, so he entrusted Zhang Fan with full authority. Zhang Fan was very happy, having surgery was the happiest thing for him. While transferring to another department, I need to do more operations in other departments, otherwise I won't have many chances after I am transferred to another department.
Ma Wentao's surgery is open! Patient number of humerus fracture. Most of the machinery in the mine is measured in ant. A worker who is bumped by these giants may be seriously injured.
When the patient was sent to Ma Wentao Hospital with 120, Ma Wentao's legs began to feel weak, and he regretted opening the hospital. In this industry, Ma Wentao's previous contacts were all internal medicine patients and some civil servants for physical examination.
Although these people don't dress luxuriously, they are decent and clean. Moreover, it is a chronic disease, so it is hard to see how dangerous it is. The outpatients are all old experts. Can't see any problem.
But when the workers in the mine were sent to the hospital lobby, Ma Wentao urinated! Holding on to the wall, his legs were weak. The on-duty doctor was a freshly graduated intern, and he was a little at a loss. Fortunately, the nurse had some experience. She took the patient number into the emergency room, and then said to the little doctor, "Call the surgeon quickly, why are you so dazed! Hurry up!"
There are not many nurses from regular large hospitals who are soft-spoken. If they are really soft-spoken, they may be a doctor! Ma Wentao came back to his senses with the nurse's hasty words. He took out his phone and called Chen Qifa, "Hurry up, old Chen, there is a sick number." Tone, he left his job and ran away.
The patient was injured by an overturned mine cart. Fortunately, it only broke his arm. If he had taken two steps forward, the worker would have died. A mine cart plus the coal mine inside weighs several tons. If it hits directly, this person will become a human meat pancake!
The wounded was already exhausted from the pain, and the work clothes were soaked with black and red blood. I don't know who is holding the top of the arm with shoelaces. If these people don't open their eyes or open their mouths, they will lie on the ground like a black stone, with no human appearance.
Lao Chen hurried into the hospital and found the patient. On the way, he was also worried and afraid, if a sibling patient came, he would be reborn! Although Zhang Fan can endorse, what if Zhang Fan is busy? The first order of surgery business has failed, and the boss must have no face.
When he saw that the humerus was fractured, he was no longer afraid, and his flustered heart calmed down. Turning to look at the boss Ma Wentao again, his face was pale and pale, he leaned on the reception desk and tilted his head, not daring to look at the patient!
"Enter the operating room, call the anesthetist, hurry up! What are you doing, untie the shoelaces quickly, don't wait for ischemia and necrosis. Prepare soapy water, clean the wound is too dirty. The intravenous access is placed on the foot. You go to contact the plasma!" Chen Qifa stood in the hall and directed everyone to get busy.
These doctors and nurses are all professionally trained. Although they can't handle this patient, as long as someone directs them, they all know what to do and how to do it. After Lao Chen said a few words, the panic in the hospital changed drastically, and it became tense and orderly.
After the patient entered the operating room, Ma Wentao got better, and Lao Chen followed into the operating room without talking nonsense. Ma Wentao looked at the blood and soot left on the ground, his hands were shaking violently!
What a tragedy! This is tragic, and it is tragic when front-line workers are injured. There is a saying among the workers who go down the coal well, if you don’t borrow money, you won’t wear nothing! The nature of the work is too dangerous, and they may not be able to come up after going down the well, so they generally do not borrow money. Working with black coal for many years, my body can no longer be washed white, so I don't wear white clothes easily.
Ma Wentao walked into his office slowly, unable to hold the teacup with trembling hands! "Am I wrong?"
It was the first time for a nobleman who had never experienced such a scene to experience such a strong visual impact, which made a stubborn person doubt himself. One can imagine how strong this visual impact is.
The mine’s accountant, the mine manager, and a few workers sent the injured workers to the hospital. Generally, private mines would prepare some cash to deal with emergencies, such as troubles and official inspections. Cash works better than anything!
The injury of a worker can be regarded as an emergency. With a bang, several wads of money were placed at the toll window. "Is 60,000 enough?"
The little girl who charged the fee has never seen such a scene, "Enough! Not enough! I don't know!" She hasn't had any surgery yet, so she, a girl who charges the fee, doesn't know how much it will cost!
"Old Wang, that's enough. It's almost enough, call the boss, and tell the patient to be sent to the designated hospital!" The mine manager's expression was not good, and the wounded were sent directly to the city hospital in the past. Sending workers here now is not taking human life seriously!
But the boss issued a death order, and the hospital here will not accept him, so he can go to the city hospital!
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