Formulated or programmed banquets are too boring to talk about. Eating, eating is not good, everyone is busy with the so-called entertainment. Some social engagements are unavoidable.
However, Zhang Fan liked this kind of entertainment, as if Que'er, who was originally lonely, suddenly found that he had many brothers and sisters.
And they are all technical, most of them are straightforward, straight men of steel, and Zhang Fan doesn't need to pay attention to their language.
Good or bad, you can tell directly by looking at the face. "Doctor Zhang, you have a good teacher! You can already observe surgery at a young age. I'm worried about Mr. Lu's tomorrow..."
Zhang Fan didn't mind at all, thousands of explanations were not as convincing as real results. Ten power down for a while, after the operation is over, these guys will stop chattering.
All the senior brothers are very good, without any sense of alienation, the senior brothers give people the feeling of a loyal elder. The fourth senior brother has a cold face and a warm heart...
Everyone is also very curious about this little junior. In the early years, although Mr. Lu did not make it clear because of his health, he did not recruit any more students.
Therefore, when they suddenly heard that the teacher had recruited a closed disciple, everyone took this opportunity to come to the frontier to reunite.
After the banquet, Mr. Lu and his brothers went to find a place to catch up on the old days. The older they got, the harder it was to get together. The old people dismissed the disturbing crowd and held their own old-time meeting at the government hotel in the frontier province .
As for Zhang Fan and his generation, under the leadership of Zhang Fan, a group of senior brothers even visited the bird market. Frontier Bird City, to be honest, the climate in this place is very bad. If it weren't for the frontier capital, it is estimated that it would definitely not be a city that can develop in the frontier.
Bird City is located in a small basin surrounded by high mountains. If you want big rivers, there are no big rivers. If you want snow mountains, there are not many snow mountains around.
There are no big rivers or snow-capped mountains, but the surrounding Gobi Desert is not lacking, so the climate in Bird City is as unruly as a fierce horse.
In winter, the weather is so cold that the dog freezes to death. It was winter when Genghis Khan's army came to Bird City, and the Mongolian riders covered their ears and stomped their feet, saying "kuitun, kuitun" incessantly.
The bird market that freezes off its ears in winter will immediately become a hot dog in summer. There are not many mosquitoes and flies in the bird market in summer. The quartet of Buddhist scriptures almost fell apart in this place because the weather was too hot, the melons and fruits were too sweet, and the girls were too beautiful.
Grand bazaar, mutton raft, roast mutton, Nangkeng meat, Zhang Fan and his buddies who are famous in Huaguo shuttled to various famous small restaurants and food stalls in Bird City.
In the frontier bird market, the most authentic taste is almost not in the big restaurants, but in small street shops and fly restaurants. The taste here is the purest frontier flavor.
"Eat less, you can't eat any more, this stuff has too high cholesterol." The third senior brother, the deputy director of the Department of Hepatobiliary Surgery at the Affiliated Hospital of Shanzhong University, babbled non-stop while eating the mutton raft.
"After this meal, I will give up meat for three months. This is called barbecue, this is called mutton, and this is called taste!"
Zhang Fan and Lu Ning were busy entertaining the senior brothers. Seeing how his seniors looked like they had never seen the world, Zhang Fan felt a surge of satisfaction in his heart!
Mutton raft, not to mention these southern seniors, even if they are not foodies in the Northwest, most people have never eaten this dish. After Zhang Fan was entertained by the director of the affiliated hospital, Zhang Fan never forgot this dish.
This dish is not very luxurious, but the process is troublesome. The sheep should be castrated Gobi rams that were born at the beginning of the first year of the year. The meat should be lean meat, and the tendons on the inner side of the leg of the lamb should not have a trace of fat.
It must be a castrated ram. The thigh meat of an uncastrated ram cannot be eaten, because it is too angry. The thigh meat of ewes is too thick.
Freshly killed mutton, remove the fascia, pull out the ligament, then cut into pieces with a sharp knife, mince, mix with a little pepper, pepper and salt. Then use the adjusted starch water to gently roll the minced mutton into balls.
The mutton has formed loose meatballs under the stickiness of starch. At this time, the experienced chef has started. Use clean twine to tightly bind the mutton balls into dense meat balls.
Then, choose sheep oil, use the white sheep oil from the sheep tail, bake it on a high fire, refine the sheep oil, filter, pour the clear sheep oil into a small bowl, then put the tight meat balls into the sheep oil bowl, serve The cauldron is steaming.
The meat is tight, and the mutton oil can only penetrate into the meat with the heat. The mutton raft that comes out of the pan looks like it is sinking and floating in the oily water, which is very greasy.
In fact, the meat in this dish is refined and glutinous, and the fat infiltrated into the meatballs is not too much, just enough to bring out the most delicious taste of fat to the extreme.
After one sip, the aftertaste is really long. If you take another sip of the deadly beer. My god, the tongue can swallow it. It's a pity that all the doctors don't drink, so they can only let Kavas take the stage.
In the afternoon, Zhang Fan sent his seniors back to the hotel. Just as he was about to rest, he received a call from Ouyang. They arrived. Before Zhang Fan could speak, Ouyang said, "Okay, you don't have to worry about us. What do you want to give?" Did your assistants tell you, we also booked a room on College Road."
After Zhang Fan and Lu Ning greeted each other, they ran to find Ouyang and the others. Although they are all veterans, Zhang Fan still has to explain to them. Sometimes, the more he pays attention, the more problems will arise. Zhang Fan is here to lighten their burden.
In the early morning, the Frontier Affiliated Hospital opened a conference room for the Hepatobiliary Association. The meeting host was Mr. Wu, Zhang Fan’s uncle, and the operation commentator was Professor Qin Quchi, the secretary-general of the Hepatobiliary Association and the hepatobiliary director of 301.
The conference was held for two days, the first day was for surgical observation, the second morning was for Q&A meeting, and the afternoon was for the summary and release prospect of new technologies and new issues in hepatobiliary surgery.
In the operating room, Zhang Fan and the doctors with tea were quietly waiting for the patient. "It's okay, relax, we don't know how many surgeries we've done, so don't stress."
Zhang Fan looked at the serious expressions on everyone's faces, so he said something, trying to ease everyone's atmosphere, but the effect was mediocre.
No pressure, that's nonsense, except that Zhang Fan's mentality is relatively stable, no one else is not nervous, all the big men in China are waiting for them to undergo surgery, this kind of pressure is no less than a college entrance examination.
Two surgeries in the morning and one in the afternoon. Originally, the organizing committee had prepared two surgeries, but after Mr. Wu asked the director of the Frontier Affiliated Hospital, he added another one for central liver tumors.
Although the old man systematically perfected the operation on the middle lobe of the liver back then, as far as the tumor is a little bigger, almost no one can do it. As Mr. Wu got older, this operation tended to become obsolete.
Therefore, when he heard that Zhang Fan could also enter the middle lobe of the liver, the old man had a strange mood and asked the director of the affiliated hospital to prepare a tumor surgery performed in the liver center.
He didn't dare to look forward to it, because there are too many geniuses who have failed. Therefore, after the old man delivered the opening speech of the meeting, he sat on the side and remained silent.
"What? Don't believe it? Still..." Lu Lao said to his senior brother with a smile.
"I couldn't believe it until I saw it with my own eyes. It's been years since I've heard of anyone being able to enter the middle lobe of the liver. Ever since I turned sixty-five, I haven't..."
Elder Wu said unwillingly, "It's okay, your subject will not be abandoned. This little disciple of mine will definitely make your eyes shine." Elder Lu smiled and patted Elder Wu's hand.
The beauty is easy to get old, the hero is late, and the prime time of a surgeon is only 20 years. Mr. Wu has given up on improving the operation now. It’s not that the operation cannot be improved, but that he can’t do it anymore. down.
Can apprentices be trained? Yes, but a good master is hard to find, but a good apprentice is hard to find. Moreover, a man like Mr. Wu who was once at the top of the world has even stricter requirements for students.
"Okay, the patient has entered the operating room. I am today's operation commentator, and now I will introduce the operation staff to you.
Surgeon: Zhang Fan of Cha Su Hospital! "Professor Qin paused when he said this, because Zhang Fan is registered as an orthopedic surgeon!