The hero covered with a white sheet was pushed out of the operating room, and the policemen in the aisle saluted the colleague almost at the same time. There was no sound of crying, but the tears of this group of tough men couldn't stop flowing down. "Notify the family members, please, and send my car to invite them." The secretary said to the police chief with red eyes. Zhang Fan was sitting on the floor of the operating room with his head stuffed into his crotch.
With more than half a year of medical experience, Zhang Fan, who has a system, has a smooth life. The dean coaxed him, and the old doctor held it in his hands. Although he was not in a high mood, it also gave him the illusion that this industry is very simple, as long as he works hard, he can get what he wants, and as long as he works hard, there is no operation that cannot be achieved. God's feeling, but when a living person died in front of him, he was confused. "Let's go, this day will always happen in this line of work, let's go see him off." Lao Chen accompanied Zhang Fan all the time, Gao Shijun, nurses, and anesthesiologists sent the deceased policeman out.
After the two walked out of the operating room, Zhang Fan burst into tears. The surgery cart was parked in the middle of the aisle, and two policewomen supported the fainted wife, but her face was full of tears and her body was twitching. Rows of policemen on both sides were saluting. An old policeman was holding a child about three years old. The child gently stroked her father's bloody face with his hands, "Is Dad asleep?"
"Asleep, he is tired, the baby will look at Dad again, he is a hero." The old policeman cried and said to the child.
"If grandpa doesn't cry, dad doesn't like babies crying." The little hand wiped away the tears from the old policeman's face.
"All have, salute, and see off our brother, our hero," cried the chief of police. A party flag lightly covered his body, as if he didn't want to disturb his peaceful sleep.
Gao Shijun left, and there was surgery tomorrow in the hospital. Before leaving, he patted Zhang Fan on the shoulder, "If you try your best, you won't regret it. Being a doctor is not only a job to support your family, get promoted and get rich, but also a kind of faith." Zhang Fan continued to do I had a dream for several days, and the dream was full of a child calling Dad. This was the first patient he sent away, and there was nothing he could do.
"The sky of his house has collapsed. Hey!" Zhang Fan woke up in the middle of the night and lit a cigarette. He tried 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 never suffer from pain or injury again." A lit cigarette was placed on the edge of the window sill, and this was a salute to some unknown policeman. He fell asleep in a daze.
"If you choose this industry, you have to face life and death. You must have a strong heart. You can't even pass your own test. How can you compete with the god of death and how can you save the dying and heal the wounded? Alright, go rest for a few days and relax." Ba Afraid that Zhang Fan would collapse, he specially called him to the office to enlighten him.
The winter sunshine makes people feel slightly intoxicated. Zhang Fan went to the outpatient clinic, but not many patients were seen. After resting for three days and weeks, the shopping in Quake County was really boring, and it was nothing more than familiar with the exotic scenery of the small border town. The surgical data cannot be updated, the new system cannot be opened, and Zhang Fan cannot force it. I flip through books and textbooks every day, and I have to apply for the medical license exam after the Chinese New Year.
There are not many patients in the ward, and Li Liang is also very boring. Unlike Zhang Fan, he has already established a position in surgery. The old guys were not cold to him, but they were not warm either. He simply wandered around and chatted with Zhang Fan.
The surgical outpatient clinic is half open, and the full opening is too windy and too cold. Close the door, and the hospital leaders have to babble again. When he entered the door and saw Zhang Fan reading a book, Li Liang was too embarrassed to disturb him, so he took the book and sat across from him to read it. After watching, Li Hui asked, "Brother Zhang, it's almost Chinese New Year, will you go back to your hometown this year?"
"Maybe I can't go back, let's talk about it when the weather gets hot." Zhang Fan replied without raising his head. He didn't study hard in college. Although he had a system, Zhang Fan didn't understand many basic things. Now that he doesn't have to worry about eating and drinking, and is not busy with work, Zhang Fan has gained a lot by re-learning the previous textbooks.
Without systematic help in internal medicine, gynecology, and pediatrics, Zhang Fan was extremely painful to read, and he forgot if he couldn't remember. But there is no way, you have to watch it. Fortunately, after entering the clinic, I have a certain understanding of medicine and can study purposefully.
Ever since she saw Zhang Fan driving last time, Chen Lulu called Zhang Fan whenever she had something to do, which made him tireless, and couldn't bear to refuse her. .
At present, Zhang Fan is not interested in love, he knows his own affairs, his sister is about to take the college entrance examination, the system requirements are high, and the practice exam is just around the corner, so he is under a lot of pressure.
After entering December, the weather is even colder. The hospital gave out a year-end bonus of more than 3,000, and Batu specially called Zhang Fan to the office, and paid another 2,000 more!
This year's Chinese New Year Zhang Fan is not planning to go home, it will take about ten days to go back and forth, so he might as well wait until the exam is over.
After the hospital issued the money, Zhang Fan went to the street to buy some clothes for his family and mail them back. The old couple were absolutely reluctant to spend the money, so they simply mailed the clothes back. Another 3,000 yuan was given to his younger sister. She was nervous about her studies and spent a lot of money, so he didn't want her to spend money on food and clothing.
Kang Hua is about to have a course of treatment, and it will be over in another week. After ten days or so, she has finally become acquainted with her secretary Tang Jingjing. He's a pretty good person, and he doesn't have the pretensions of leading a secretary. Sometimes he joked with Zhang Fan. On weekends, Zhang Fan planned to go to the Xinhua Bookstore in the city to buy some exam books, but he got a call from Secretary Tang.
"Can you go to the city on Saturday? The leader is going home this week, so I'm going to trouble you to go to the city for treatment. Do you need the leader to tell Dean Ba?"
"No, I don't have a shift this week. I can go to the city."
Zhang Fan passed by the city once when he came to report, and never went there again. The road is unfamiliar, and it costs money to take a regular bus, and he especially likes to drive. Then you have to find a guide. Certainly not in the hospital. He didn't know many other people, so he asked again, "Director Tang, are you going back to the city on Friday?"
"I only go back on Saturday. The leader will come back in the morning, and I still have some work to go back in the afternoon." Tang Jingjing's home is in the city.
"Why don't we go together? You showed me the way just now. I'm not familiar with the city and I'm afraid of getting lost."
"Haha, you're still afraid of this. The urban area is not big, okay, you come to the government to find me on Saturday afternoon, and we'll go back by car together." She didn't know that Zhang Fan had a car yet.
After confirming, Zhang Fan drove to refuel. The fuel card given by Batu can only be refueled at a designated gas station in the county, and cannot be refilled elsewhere.