world famous doctor

Chapter 63

Kong Wenchao thought that before his wife fell ill just now, Zhou Chen had brought her to the hospital in advance.

Could it be...he can really predict the patient's future illness?

Thinking of his wife lying on the operating table in the hospital bed and the child in his womb, Kong Wenchao couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Why are big men crying?"

Gu Qing glanced at him contemptuously.

Kong Wenchao waved his hands while wiping away his tears:

"You do not understand."

At this time, Yuan Lili's bypass surgery had entered the final stage of suturing.

"Light No. 2, come closer." The intervening doctor said.

Layer-by-layer suturing is also a test of the doctor's skills.

The patient's sternum is fixed with steel wires.

Zhou Chen's eyes widened, watching the scene where sections of steel wire went around the sternum and then tied into knots, it really made him feel a little uncomfortable.

Before he knew it, a bypass operation was successfully completed.

After the equipment nurse checked and checked, Yuan Lili who was on the operating table was transferred to the recovery room for further observation.

After the anesthesia wore off and consciousness returned, she was pushed back to the ward.

Seeing his wife Yuan Lili being pushed out of the door, Kong Wenchao rushed forward.

Crying like a woman.

"Lili, how are you?"

A nurse raised her hand to stop her and said, "The patient needs to rest now, please don't make noise."

The chief surgeons of the cardiac surgery finally breathed a sigh of relief.

They took off their blood-stained gloves and talked and laughed while washing their hands.

This is also a way to relax yourself.

They left the operating room together, and a doctor came to Zhou Chen and looked at him with admiration.

"Xiao Zhou, which hospital do you work in now?"

When talking about this topic, Zhou Chen felt a little embarrassed to speak.

He smiled helplessly.

"Then are you still studying at medical university?" the doctor asked again.

When the other party asked repeatedly, Zhou Chen simply said:
"I used to do odd jobs in a Chinese medicine clinic, but now I quit and lost my job."

After hearing the words, several doctors looked at Zhou Chen in disbelief, with a hint of surprise in their expressions.

"How? How can a smart medical student like you not have a job?"

"I said Xiao Zhou, are you kidding us?"

After hearing this, one of the nurses covered her mouth and laughed.

Zhou Chen said bitterly, "I'm really a vagrant now."

Several doctors also joked together, they walked into the elevator together talking and laughing.

At the end, a doctor pondered a little more:

"Could it be that you have too high requirements for the position because you are too high or too low?"

"Xiao Zhou, why don't I talk to the personnel department and let you come to our cardiovascular department for an internship?"

The one who spoke was the chief surgeon who had just performed thoracotomy and bypass surgery on Yuan Lili.

His name is Xie Zhiwen, and he is also the chief physician of the Cardiovascular Department.

To be honest, it is a great honor for ordinary medical students to be respected by the director of the department and to accept him as a student.

When mentioning the personnel department, Zhou Chen thought of Lu Wenchang who had a deep relationship with him.

He couldn't even listen to what the dean said, let alone the director of the cardiovascular department.

Therefore, Zhou Chen had no choice but to keep silent, laughing without saying a word.

A female nurse next to him elbowed Zhou Chen and whispered a reminder.

"Hey, let me tell you, this is a great opportunity. If you can learn from Director Xie, your clinical experience and medical skills will definitely improve by leaps and bounds. Why are you hesitating? Are you stupid?"

Zhou Chen looked at Xie Zhiwen sincerely and smiled:
"This is indeed a good opportunity, but now I haven't even got my graduation certificate from a medical university, will it be..."

"Don't look forward and backward, this matter is settled like this. I will talk to the relevant leaders of the hospital tomorrow. I believe this face will still be given to me."

After finishing speaking, Xie Zhiwen laughed boldly, and reached out to pat Zhou Chen's shoulder, as if to cheer him up and encourage him.

Back in the cardiovascular department, the doctors put on their usual casual clothes and got ready to leave work.

"How about we go have supper together later?" Xie Zhiwen suggested.

"I was about to talk about this, but I was so hungry that I didn't even have time to eat dinner today because of this operation."

"Yes, my stomach has been growling in protest." A doctor laughed.

Zhou Chen went to the inpatient ward of the cardiovascular department.

Seeing that Yuan Lili's vital signs were stable, he felt relieved.

Just as he walked out the door, the director Xie Zhiwen's voice came from behind him.

"Hey Xiao Zhou, go out for supper with us later."

Zhou Chen readily agreed without even thinking about it, and he was starving right now.

Looking back, Zhou Chen glanced at Gu Qing beside him, and asked:

"Let's go together."

"You go, I have something to do."

After speaking, Gu Qing turned around and disappeared in the corridor of the hospital.

Zhou Chen shook his head and muttered secretly.

"What a freak."

Later, Zhou Chen and several doctors from the new cardiovascular department came to a night market hot pot restaurant.

Several doctors in the department were chatting and laughing, and their words showed all kinds of flattery to Director Xie from time to time.

"Director Xie, if you weren't present for today's surgery, it would probably be suspenseful."

"Look at what you said, our Director Xie is the leader of our Cardiovascular Department in Jiangzhou City, how could such a major operation be done without him present?"

"That's right, Director Xie is the patient's life guardian."

Xie Zhiwen smiled at them, then found a seat and sat down.

He patted the chair beside him and called, "Xiao Zhou, come and sit next to me."

Now that the director had spoken, the other doctors wisely vacated that position and gave it to Zhou Chen.

After Zhou Chen sat down, Xie Zhiwen got up and poured tea for Zhou Chen with the teapot.

When the doctors present saw this scene, they felt envious and even more surprised.

I have never seen anyone who can let the director pour tea for himself.

Some doctors raised their eyebrows at Zhou Chen.

Some winked at Zhou Chen, hinting him something.

Zhou Chen ignored it and just said thank you lightly.

He knew what those doctors meant.

It's nothing more than wanting to take the initiative to take the teapot respectfully and refill the director's tea, instead of just sitting there in a daze, unmoved.

To be honest, the dean has never enjoyed such treatment.

Seeing that Zhou Chen was indifferent, a doctor immediately stood up and took the teapot from Xie Zhiwen's hand:

"Director, you've been busy all day, let me do such small things as refilling tea and pouring water."

After Xie Zhiwen finished adding tea to Zhou Chen alone, he handed the teapot to the doctor.

He sat down, smiled and said to Zhou Chen:
"Xiao Zhou, I've always had a doubt."

"Director, tell me."

"How did you predict that today's PCI operation will definitely fail?"

(End of this chapter)