Path of Medicine With a System

When Shao Hua went to work, he couldn't disturb other people for a long time. Zhang Fan took a rest these few days and went directly to the building materials market. The house decoration was at a standstill for a long time, and Zhang Fan was going to spend 50,000 yuan for the decoration.

I'm going home soon, and I will discuss it with my parents at that time. If I come to Chasu, I can talk about anything. If I don't come, I have to buy a house for my parents in the county.

Zhang Fan's home is in an old factory and mining area on the outskirts of the county seat. Not to mention the small size of the house, it is also not airtight. The old house is easy to talk about in summer, but it gets wind everywhere in winter. The wind was strong, and the corridor was full of humming~!

And far away from the county seat, it is inconvenient in all aspects. There is a pain in the brain, and there is no place to buy medicine at critical moments. There is no condition but to survive. At that time, the large-scale closure of enterprises and the wave of layoffs of employees did not know how Zhang Fan's parents felt, but Zhang Fan really felt it. At that time, the family felt helpless and could not see the future. In his mind, this was also one of the reasons why Zhang Fan felt particularly insecure.

Most of his life as an enterprise employee was suddenly laid off, and his eyes turned black. No one wants to go to work, because they think they are too old. I have no capital or skills to do business by myself, and it is fortunate that Zhang Fan is at work. The common people are here to remember those helpless days.

It is best if parents can come to tea, I'm afraid it won't make sense. The idea of ​​the old man is very simple, that is, if he can not make trouble for the child, he will not make trouble. As long as the child is happy, they will forget their own pain.

Most of the frontiers have underfloor heating, and Zhang Fan is going to simply decorate the living room and bedroom. There is no need to spend too much. The sofa in Shao Hua's house is a bit too old, and the armrests are all worn out. Zhang Fan went back to Shao Hua's house after walking around for a while, and planned to take Shao Hua's parents to look at the sofa in the afternoon. He is going to buy a bigger sofa, and he can occasionally live in Shao Hua's house in the future~!

In the afternoon, Zhang Fan took the old couple for a stroll in the furniture city. Zhang Fan didn't say he wanted to buy a sofa for them, but just watched. "Uncle, how about this sofa."

"Okay. It's just a little old-fashioned." Shao Hua's father thought that Zhang Fan was looking younger when he bought a sofa for the new house.

"Auntie, look at it." The old man's advice doesn't count, and you have to ask Shao Hua's mother about the trivial matters at home.

"It's okay, it can be used as a bed when you open it. It's good." Shao Hua's mother tried to sit and said while touching the sofa.

"That's all. I'll pay for it," Zhang Fan said.

"No, Xiao Zhang, is your house finished? I heard from Shao Hua that you just renovated a kitchen, didn't you?" Shao Hua's mother asked confusedly.

"Let go of your house first, maybe the price will increase in a few days!" Zhang Fan said and left.

"Hey! No, this won't work." Shao Hua's mother understood, and wanted to stop Zhang Fan, but Zhang Fan had already left. She looked at her old man and said, "What should I do?"

"What can I do, don't you see, this kid has a lot of ideas! Just buy it, as long as he has the heart, hey!" I don't know whether to be happy or unhappy, the old man touched his pocket and wanted to smoke.

When Shao Hua came home at night, he found that his sofa was placed next to the door of the unit. When I entered the door, I found Zhang Fan scratching his head and playing chess with her father. When he looked again, he saw a large sofa in the living room.

"My parents will be very embarrassed if you do this." Shao Hua said hello and went to his house to put things away. Zhang Fan hurriedly got up and went to Shao Hua's room. In Shao Hua's room, Shao Hua said to Zhang Fan.

"No, uncles and aunts like it very much. Don't think too much, don't divide too clearly. Can living at home make it clear? It's not a bank." Zhang Fan said a few words to Shao Hua in a rare way.

"You have many reasons, go out quickly, I have to change clothes."

"Hey! I've been abused by my uncle all afternoon. I really don't want to play chess anymore, my head is blown."

"You deserve it, get out." Shao Hua wanted to push Zhang Fan out, Zhang Fan took the opportunity to kiss Shao Hua and left the small bedroom.

"uncle,

Shao Hua also came. I cleaned up the dishes and prepared to eat. Let's not play chess. "

"No, just wait and eat. There are not many people, so pack up." Shao Hua's father didn't let Zhang Fan go.

After resting for three days, Zhang Fan continued to go to the respiratory department. Jumabek was very clear about Zhang Fan's affairs, and even said a few words to Zhang Fan after the morning meeting. Zhu Qianqian can't do it anymore, a nose is not a nose, and a face is not a face. Zhang Fan didn't come for three days, and she had already complained to the director, but the director didn't say anything, just said that Zhang Fan had other business in the hospital. "What's the matter with a transfer student, maybe he gave Buick a gift!" She thought to herself.

If the director doesn't talk about Zhang Fan, she can't help it. Although her complexion was bad, she didn't dare to say anything about Zhang Fan. She was afraid that Zhang Fan would be unhappy, so she stopped working for her. Since she is a relationship with the director, she can only endure it.

The pleural effusion of people in the temperate zone no longer oozes out, and the treatment effect is good. A course of treatment is almost over, and Zhu Qianqian is going to discharge him from the hospital. This patient number is a medical record written by herself. The first diagnosis is lung inflammation, and the last diagnosis is tuberculosis!

Zhu Qianqian focused on taking in patients, and she knew very well how to escape the inspection of the hospital and the health bureau. There were a lot of medical records accumulated in three days, so Zhang Fan started to work without talking too much. Today is another 24-hour shift.

Zhu Qianqian called the temperate person to the duty room, and she was going to see if she could get some benefits.

"Your disease is very troublesome, but you can also feel it after this treatment, and it will get better in a few days. Even for pleural effusion, I specially ask the surgeon to do it for you. Other patients don't have this treatment."

"Thank you, Dr. Zhu, for taking your troubles." "Don't be happy, this disease may recur, this time it's treated in violation of the regulations. It won't work next time. This time I will try my best to be punished." The risk is to treat you."

"I know, I know. I made you worry. You keep this as compensation." The temperate man gave Zhu Qianqian five hundred directly, but his complexion was not very good either. After giving all the red envelopes, Zhu Qianqian is still not satisfied, so this is a bit too much.

Zhu Qianqian didn't care if he was happy or not. After packing the money, she happily went to the hospital to be discharged. She was going to let the temperate person be discharged tomorrow. "You should take these medicines on time when you go back home. After taking them, you should come to the hospital for regular checkups. Then you can just go to the outpatient clinic. Don't bother looking for me."

The next day, the temperate person left after inquiring in detail about the time of taking the medicine and re-examination. Zhu Qianqian annoyed this temperate person. He has been in business for many years and has a lot of experience. Besides, there is not only Zhu Qianqian in the respiratory department, so he is going to teach Zhu Qianqian a lesson.

After Lao Gao returned to the hospital from a meeting, he knew what happened in the hospital, and hurriedly called Zhang Fan to his office, "I heard you are going to graduate school?"

"No! Who did you hear that from?"

"Don't worry about whoever said it. If you want to go to graduate school, I think it's best to delay it for about a year. After you transfer to the department and enter the department, I will let you lead the team. Your future room for improvement It’s very high, but don’t take that kind of routine route, after you have experience in leading a team, it’s better to go to the research institute. Go back and think about it yourself.”

"Okay Director. I'm leaving then."

"Well, go ahead and read more books. I also want to see how far you can go in the future."