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The first thousand one hundred and forty chapters are not simple

Zhang Fan glanced at Fang Haoming and nodded in agreement.

The two ordered some takeout, ate briefly, watched TV in the living room for a while, and then went back to their room to rest.

On the morning of the second day, the two of them woke up early and went to the classroom. Since there was only one class today, there was nothing to do after class.

It was still very early, only 10 o'clock in the morning. Zhang Fan called Fang Yan and asked if Fang Yan needed help. Fang Yan told Zhang Fan that he was still selecting the furniture and had not finalized it.

No help is needed yet.

Zhang Fan has not been to Pingshan No. 1 Hospital a few times since he became the director of Pingshan No. 1 Hospital. However, Pingshan No. 1 Hospital transferred money to his salary card in a very timely manner. Zhang Fan has nothing to do today.

Whenever you decide to go and have a look, you have to make some contribution to someone else's money, right?

Fang Haoming went to find Zhang Li, Huang Qingyun returned to his dormitory, and Zhang Fan took a taxi to Pingshan No. 1 Hospital alone.

In about ten minutes, Zhang Fan arrived at the entrance of Pingshan City No. 1 Hospital. He entered the outpatient clinic building directly, came to his office on the third floor, put on his white coat, and walked around the patient area.

.

A sharp-eyed nurse recognized Zhang Fan. A few months ago, this nurse had seen Zhang Fan treat a patient.

The little nurse quickly came to Zhang Fan and asked, "Are you Zhang Fan, Dean Zhang?"

Zhang Fan looked back at the little nurse, smiled and nodded.

"A week ago we met a patient with a difficult disease. During the expert consultation, I went to pour them tea. During the consultation, the director said that if Director Zhang Fan and Zhang were here,

This patient should be cured. Did he call you to come over?" the little nurse continued to ask.

"No, is this patient's disease cured now?" Zhang Fan asked.

"Not yet, he is being monitored in the Zhongzheng Intensive Care Unit." the young nurse replied.

"Is the dean here today?" Zhang Fan asked.

"Here he is, I just saw him return to the office." The little nurse replied.

Zhang Fan nodded, looked at the little nurse and said, "Thank you."

After saying that, Zhang Fan walked directly towards the dean's office.

"Dong dong dong..."

After Zhang Fan came to Dean Ma Zhiyong's door, he knocked twice.

"Come in……"

A rather magnetic male voice came from inside the house.

Zhang Fan opened the door directly and saw Ma Zhiyong writing something on his desk.

Hearing the footsteps, Ma Zhiyong slowly raised his head. When he saw Zhang Fan, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he quickly stood up.

"Dean Zhang, you are here, sit down quickly... sit down quickly..." Ma Zhiyong said with enthusiasm.

After Zhang Fan sat on the sofa, Ma Zhiyong brought a cup of hot tea and placed it in front of Zhang Fan.

"Dean Ma, I just had a conversation with the nurses in our hospital. I heard that you consulted a patient with a complicated disease a week ago. You haven't found a treatment plan yet, but he put it in the intensive care unit. Yes.

"?" Zhang Fan asked.

"Yes, Dean Zhang." Ma Zhiyong replied, "When we were at a loss during the expert consultation, I thought of you, but I was afraid that you would be too busy, so,

Call you."

Hearing Ma Zhiyong's words, Zhang Fan waved his hands with a smile and said: "You asked me to come to the hospital to take up a position in the first place, so that I could treat some diseases that left you helpless. Am I right?"

Ma Zhiyong glanced at Zhang Fan, smiled and nodded.

"So, when you are at your wits' end, you should call me directly and tell me that curing diseases and saving people is a matter of accumulated virtue. I am very willing to do it. Nothing is more important than human life." Zhang Fan expressed his attitude to Ma Zhiyong.

Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Ma Zhiyong's face showed a hint of joy, and then he nodded heavily, "I understand, Dean Zhang, next time I encounter this kind of situation, I will definitely call you as soon as possible

To you."

"Let's stop nagging here and take me to see the patient." Zhang Fan looked at Ma Zhiyong and said.

"Dean Zhang, please come with me." Ma Zhiyong readily agreed, and then the two of them left Ma Zhiyong's office together, put on sterile clothes, and went to the intensive care unit.

After entering the intensive care unit, Zhang Fan saw a 50-year-old woman lying on the hospital bed. At this time, the woman was already skinny and bones, her face was as pale as paper, and she looked very weak. Zhang Fan deliberately looked at the woman

I took a look at the location of Yintang.

At this time, the woman's Yintang position was filled with black energy, and the black energy flowed extremely slowly. If the current trend continues, it is estimated that this woman will not survive for more than half a month.

Zhang Fan walked directly to the woman and felt her pulse.

Ma Zhiyong stood aside, rubbing his hands and watching Zhang Fan take the woman's pulse.

A woman's pulse is extremely disordered, with Xian pulse and Dai pulse appearing alternately. Whether it is Xian pulse or Dai pulse, they are both related to the main disease. The symptoms of Xian pulse are in the liver and gallbladder, and the symptoms of Dai pulse are in the heart.

Zhang Fan also judged the woman's illness through the specific rhythms of the Xuan pulse and the Dai pulse.

"This woman has hypertensive heart disease, and it's very serious. Even powerful drugs can't bring her blood pressure down to a stable state for a while. But the patient has acute cholangitis and needs immediate surgery. The woman

If the blood pressure cannot be lowered to normal, this operation cannot be performed at all.

By the time the woman's blood pressure returns to normal and surgery can be performed, the woman may have died of acute cholangitis." Zhang Fan said.

Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Ma Zhiyong nodded slightly and said: "The diseases that women suffer from are all within the treatment scope of the hospital, but I'm afraid it's too late at this time. Dean Zhang, I remember that you successfully controlled a patient last time.

The blood pressure of a pregnant woman allowed her to successfully enter the operating room without taking any medicine. Although this woman's high blood pressure is much more serious than that of the pregnant woman, she can still control it with your medical skills, right?"

This is why Ma Zhiyong said during the expert consultation that if Zhang Fan were here, there should be something he could do.

"Yes, we can perform surgery at any time. I will be responsible for controlling the woman's blood pressure, and you will perform the surgery on the woman's gallbladder." Zhang Fan said.

After receiving Zhang Fan's affirmative answer, Ma Zhiyong nodded heavily with a smile on his face.

"Mr. Zhang, then I will arrange the surgery right away." Ma Zhiyong said,

Afterwards, Ma Zhiyong turned around and left the intensive care unit, while Zhang Fan looked carefully at the woman's face.

Judging from the woman's appearance, the woman is just an ordinary person, but her children are not ordinary.

(End of chapter)


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