Zhang Fan himself admitted that he was a doctor at Pingshan City No. 1 Hospital, so he naturally wanted to change the suffix of Zhang Fan to the word doctor.
Zhang Fan walked in front, and all the so-called experts followed Zhang Fan out of the ward.
Under Ma Zhiyong's guidance, Ma Zhiyong, Bai Ruixiang, and Zhang Fan arrived at Ma Zhiyong's office.
"Mr. Zhang, please sit down." Ma Zhiyong said politely to Zhang Fan.
Then, Ma Zhiyong poured another glass of water for Zhang Fan.
"Mr. Zhang, thank you for what happened today!" Ma Zhiyong said gratefully.
"I promised Bai Xiaojun before that he would have a position in the hospital, and he would be a member of the hospital. I'm just being polite when I say this." Zhang Fan said with a slight smile.
Ma Zhiyong smiled slightly.
"Mr. Zhang, what do you think about your position as deputy director of the hospital? Of course, even though you are the deputy director, you don't need to deal with anything and it won't delay your normal life." Ma Zhiyong asked.
Vice dean? This position is a bit high-profile! Zhang Fan didn't expect this.
Zhang Fan didn't want to get involved in the hospital's affairs. As long as he kept himself out of it, it didn't matter what position he took. It would be better to take a bigger position. If he really dealt with an emergency in the future, it would be easier for him to give orders.
"Then let's do it." Zhang Fan said.
"The monthly salary of the deputy dean should be 12,300 yuan, and the total benefits should be around 20,000 yuan. Are you satisfied with this salary?" Ma Zhiyong continued to ask.
Zhang Fan originally thought it would only cost seven to eight thousand yuan a month, but now it has increased to twenty thousand yuan, so Zhang Fan is naturally satisfied.
"Okay." Zhang Fan said.
Seeing Zhang Fan fully agree, Ma Zhiyong felt completely relaxed.
"Have you brought your bank card? Give me your card number. I will send your card number to the finance department tomorrow." Ma Zhiyong said.
Zhang Fan directly wrote down his bank card number on a piece of paper.
After writing the card number, Zhang Fan glanced at Ma Zhiyong and Bai Ruixiang and said: "You may have doubts about the pregnant woman, but don't worry, I said that the pregnant woman will not relapse within ten days, that is, she will not relapse."
Hearing Zhang Fan's affirmative words, Ma Zhiyong and Bai Ruixiang looked at each other, and then nodded heavily.
Now that Zhang Fan has taken the initiative to bring up this matter, it must be no big problem. If there is really a problem, Zhang Fan will not take the initiative to bring it up.
Moreover, until now, the two of them still don't understand how Zhang Fan rescued the pregnant woman. They don't understand it, but they don't understand it, but it is not difficult for Zhang Fan.
Myocardial infarction is when atherosclerosis in the coronary arteries leads to narrowing of the blood vessels, resulting in poor blood flow. Zhang Fan's needle that seems to be inserted into the heart is actually inserted into the coronary artery. He controls the needle with Qi to remove those blocked in the heart.
The garbage in the blood vessels was crushed, and with the help of Qi Kung Fu, the garbage was forcefully sucked out of the body.
The blood stains on the clothes of pregnant women are actually garbage clogging the coronary arteries of pregnant women.
After that, Zhang Fan pricked several other acupuncture points, using the Qi-guiding method of acupuncture, which not only stabilized the blood imbalance in the pregnant woman's body, but also lowered her blood pressure.
Part of the garbage blocked in the coronary arteries was cleared. Not to mention ten days, according to Zhang Fan's estimate, a month would be no problem. To be on the safe side, Zhang Fan only said ten days.
That
In fact, if Zhang Fan continues to use acupuncture to treat the pregnant woman, there is no need for the pregnant woman to undergo surgery. However, he does not want to do that. The subsequent treatment will be a long process, and Zhang Fan may be delayed by something.
In addition, he doesn't want to get involved too much in the hospital's affairs, which would be very troublesome. His mission is to help the doctors when they are helpless and pull the patients back from the dead.
"Okay, it's getting late now. I'm going back first. If the pregnant woman's blood pressure shows symptoms of hypertension again, you must call me." Zhang Fan warned Ma Zhiyong and Bai Ruixiang.
"Dean Zhang, why don't we go out for a meal together tonight?" Bai Ruixiang said.
Bai Ruixiang changed his name very quickly, and Zhang Fan was stunned by this name.
"I'm not going to eat. I'm a little tired. I want to go back and rest." Zhang Fan waved his hand slightly. He was injured to begin with, and he was indeed a little tired after a long journey today.
"Okay, Mr. Zhang, please walk slowly. We will meet again when we have time later," Ma Zhiyong said.
Zhang Fan looked at Ma Zhiyong and nodded slightly before leaving the office.
When Zhang Fan had just reached the stairs, he heard a crisp female voice coming from behind, "Idol! Idol!"
Hearing this voice, Zhang Fan paused slightly, then turned around and saw the little nurse waving to him excitedly and walking quickly in his direction.
The little nurse has taken off her nurse uniform. She is wearing a pair of tight jeans on her lower body, which fully shows off her slender and straight thighs. Her upper body is a T-shirt with cartoon patterns and a high ponytail.
Braids, this outfit, coupled with her fair skin and delicate facial features, make her look even more beautiful.
"Idol, what are you doing?" the little nurse said with a smile.
"Go back to school." Zhang Fan replied directly.
"Go back to school? Aren't you a hospital doctor?" the little nurse asked with some confusion.
"I am indeed a doctor in the hospital, but I am also a student in the school."
The puzzled expression on the little nurse's face became more intense. Zhang Fan didn't explain to him, but just went up the escalator. When he saw Zhang Fan leaving and walking down the stairs, the little nurse quickly followed him. She is a big-hearted person.
People don't like to think too much, anyway, she is her idol.
"Idol, please introduce yourself. My name is Chu Xin." The little nurse stopped in front of Zhang Fan, stretched out her little white jade hand, and smiled sweetly.
Zhang Fan had no way to refuse this way of understanding, but gently shook Chu Xin's jade hand and said: "Zhang Fan..."
Chu Xin smiled and walked out of the hospital with Zhang Fan.
Just after leaving the hospital, Zhang Fan heard a gurgling sound from his stomach.
"You haven't eaten yet?" Chu Xin asked.
"No..." Zhang Fan answered truthfully. Apart from having breakfast at Xinghai's villa in Dayang Town in the morning, he hadn't eaten a grain of rice so far. If he said he wasn't hungry, that would be a lie.
"I didn't eat either. I know there's money for chuanchuanxiang in front of me. It tastes really good. Let's go eat some together." Chu Xin suggested, her big eyes blinking at Zhang Fan, full of anticipation.
Zhang Fan first took a look at Chu Xin's face, not to mention that he was really hungry, so he simply
He nodded and said: "You lead the way..."
Chu Xin nodded excitedly, and then led Zhang Fan towards the direction of the Chuan Chuan Xiang store.
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"Old Liu, there is a man next to Chu Xin, should we take action?"
"Look first and then talk!"
Two voices came from behind a car in the parking lot at the northeast corner of the hospital.