Back in 2002 as a doctor

"How the hell can you pretend to be aggressive? Why do you buy lottery tickets if you don't want to win money?" Wang Zhiquan scolded.

He didn't know how much money he had lost, and he was in a bad mood, seeing Zhou Congwen getting more and more unhappy.

It's really illogical. When did I say no to winning money?

Zhou Congwen shook his head slightly. Some people are like this. He doesn't want to be dragged down by Wang Zhiquan's idiot-like logic, and then defeated by his rich experience.

Walking out of the lottery station with his hands behind his back, Zhou Congwen quickened his pace.When you go back to the hospital to be on duty, you can't let people take your place for too long.

After coming out for 2 hours, he owed Shen Lang a "big" favor, Zhou Congwen knew it in his heart.

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In the provincial capital, the operating room and outside of the Second Hospital of Medical University were full of restless people.

A 5-year-old patient with congenital heart disease and tetralogy of Fallot had 12 hours of surgery, but it was not over yet.

The longer the operation time, the greater the risk, which everyone knows, including the patient's family.

That little bit of hope faded, and the mood in the family began to crumble.

A middle-aged man with a tattoo on his neck stood at the door of the operating room with a cold face and a box in his hand.He is like an iceberg, no one dares to come within three steps of him.

Geng Haoran, the richest man in the provincial capital, exists at the level of a big brother.

He started his business because of the demolition of the provincial capital, he took everything in black and white, his journey went smoothly, and his industries spread all over the province.

Today's operation was on the child born to him by his fourth wife. It's strange to say that Geng Haoran's previous wives only gave birth to daughters, which made Geng Haoran extremely dissatisfied.

I finally had a son. On the day the child was born, Geng Haoran set up a floating mat in the largest market in the provincial capital, inviting everyone who wanted to come from the entire provincial capital to eat for three days.

People in the entire provincial capital remembered this matter and talked about it with delight.

But the child has a congenital disease. Some people say that Geng Haoran has done too many bad things, which brought disaster to his wife and children.

Geng Haoran was also very upset. When the child turned 5 years old, he couldn't wait to take the child to the imperial capital for surgery.

But Geng Haoran is used to being rampant in the provincial capital, no one in the imperial capital would care about him, the richest man in the provincial capital.

After Geng Haoran went to the imperial capital to go through the hospitalization procedures, there was no single room, and no one asked about his health. He just waited in line for the operation step by step.

When the contact failed, Geng Haoran took the child back to the provincial capital in a fit of anger, and was hospitalized in the Second Hospital of Medical University for surgery.

The operation of tetralogy of Fallot is the most difficult operation in cardiothoracic surgery, and there is no unified anatomical structure.The fourth method is a general term for ventricular septal defect, pulmonary artery stenosis, aortic overriding and right ventricular hypertrophy, and is also a relatively common congenital malformation.

Once congenital heart disease is difficult, it is really harder than climbing to the sky.

Just like Geng Haoran's son, when the chest was opened during surgery, everyone present was dumbfounded.

There is no pericardium outside the heart, and the aorta straddles and twists like twists, making it impossible to start.And that's not counting, Zhang You stared round the left pulmonary artery and searched for it for nearly two hours, but couldn't find it at all.

Absent left pulmonary artery?

What would happen if there were no pulmonary arteries?Zhang You, Director of Cardiothoracic Surgery, has no idea that he has practiced medicine for decades and has performed hundreds of cases of congenital heart disease. He has never seen similar patients.

Director Zhang You was under tremendous pressure to explain the illness to Geng Haoran.After all, the other party is a person who takes everything from black to white, so I can't afford to offend him.

The operation was long, and the people involved in the operation were not sure what to do.Zhang You had no choice but to go out of the operating room again to explain the condition to the patient's family and suggested closing the chest.

There is no way, the child will not die on the operating table.

Although the operation cannot be completed, and the child will not survive long, it is better to let the family take a look at it than to die on the operating table.

"Mr. Geng, I'm really sorry, we... can't do it." The sterile cap on Zhang You's head was already wet with sweat, and he said cautiously.

A suitcase was thrown on Zhang You, and he caught it subconsciously.

Zhang You's old waist creaked and almost broke. What's in this box? It's really heavy.

"Here is 30. If the operation is successful, there are still 30. If it fails, you and the person who underwent surgery today will be buried with my son." Geng Haoran stared at Zhang You with bloodshot eyes and said word by word.

Every word is like a knife, stuck in Zhang You's head.

I... rub!

Director Zhang You was dumbfounded all of a sudden, he looked at Geng Haoran blankly while holding the suitcase.The bloodstains on the forearm of the sterile gloves and the surgical gown were reflected on the dark green surgical gown, which was particularly dazzling.

"Mr. Geng..."

"Don't talk nonsense." Geng Haoran said indifferently, "My surname Geng spits out a nail, and the operation is going on normally."

"But Mr. Geng, if the operation continues, I am worried that the child will not be able to get off the operating table."

"Then you don't come out."

Geng Haoran's voice was indifferent, and Zhang You felt chills when he heard it.He didn't dare to talk back to Zhang You, he knew in his heart that if he continued, he would be slapped in the face.

Walking back to the operating room dejectedly, Zhang You was terrified and helpless, his legs became weaker as he walked, and the urge to urinate welled up, and he barely peed directly in his pants.

"Director, how are you?" The head nurse in the operating room asked in a low voice when she saw that Zhang You's face was livid, knowing that something was wrong.

"Geng... the patient's family... said that the operation failed, we..."

Director Zhang was shaking so badly that he couldn't even utter a complete sentence.

The head nurse's face suddenly sank, she knew exactly what Zhang You meant.Geng Haoran, why did he operate on his son?The No. [-] and No. [-] hospitals all push forward because they are afraid that there will be problems with the operation.Director Zhang You was not afraid of death, so he dragged everyone to die together.

Ruined……

Zhang Youhun walked into the operating room with the box of money in his arms.

"Director, what are you holding?"

"Buy life money." Zhang You let go with a sad face, and the money box fell to the ground.

After briefly explaining what Geng Haoran meant, the operating room was completely quiet, and no one spoke.

It really cost my life, Geng Haoran didn't know that surgery for congenital heart disease is so difficult!What's more, his son doesn't even have a left pulmonary artery and he can't see the pericardium, so it's normal if he can't do it!

"Professor Chen, go and stand for me for a while." Director Zhang ignored the face and sat on the ground leaning against the wall of the operating room, his legs trembling.

Chen Houkun was stunned for a moment, he knew that this job was a shitty job, and it would be best if he didn't touch his hands.

Once this operation is touched, who knows what Director Zhang will tell Geng Haoran between life and death.

"Director, my blood sugar is a bit..."

"Test it now." Although Zhang You was afraid, it did not include being afraid of the professors under his command, he said coldly.

"..." Professor Chen was dumbfounded, "Director, I'm worried that I won't be able to do it."

Tell the truth, what else could be done.

"Who the hell can do it!" Zhang You suddenly seemed to have gone crazy, and shouted hoarsely, "Everyone is on stage, no one wants to run away! I'll call the dean, what the hell, what's the matter Son!"

Professor Chen had no choice but to swipe his hand to go on stage.

Looking at Shuye, Professor Chen almost cried.

Chapter 0047 I Need an Assistant

Standing off the stage and watching it feels completely different from standing on the operating table, and the pressure is huge.

What the hell, Professor Chen complained.He can't just look at it, he bites the bullet and continues to wander, looking for the organizational structure he knows.

Professor Chen is hesitating.

Surgery is difficult, he knows that.But there is still hope of success. Chen Houkun carefully identified the organizational structure, and gradually had a surgical plan in mind.

But if there is a plan, there is a plan. Who would dare to move without [-]% certainty in the face of this situation?

Professor Chen is only 30% sure, which is an overestimation as much as possible.

It would be great if I could enter that miraculous state again. Professor Chen occasionally recalled the operation in Jianghai City last weekend, and he couldn't finish it.

After returning home, he could no longer find a similar surgical experience, and Professor Chen felt a little depressed.The little doctor in the third hospital had never done surgery?

wrong!

How can I be distracted when I am undergoing an extremely difficult surgery?Professor Chen held his breath and concentrated on getting rid of distracting thoughts and concentrating on the operation.

But the operation has been done for 12 hours, and everything that should be freed has been freed, and the rest is a terrible choice.

Professor Chen worked for half an hour, but the progress of the operation was basically not progressing. He said helplessly, "Director, why don't you come up and let us reset the aorta?"

"Are you sure?" Zhang You asked with an ugly face.

"..." Professor Chen was speechless.

"The patient doesn't even have a pericardium and a left pulmonary artery, how can the surgery be done?"

"Oh, Director, I think the patient's right ventricular hypertrophy is not very serious, so there should be no need to remove the myocardium. The section of the aorta..." Professor Chen said hesitantly.

"Xiao Chen, let's be honest, you are the only one who can do this surgery." Sitting on the ground, Zhang You said helplessly, "It's about this time, try your best. If you can do it, all future heart surgeries will be yours."

After finishing speaking, Zhang You felt that the strength was not enough, and he said with a more emphatic tone, "There are so many people here, everyone who should be there is here, I will not lie to you. If you can do it, I will arrange this matter tomorrow. Whoever refuses to accept, Now go on stage and finish the surgery."

Professor Chen's heart was full of grief.

Over the years, I have always wanted to set up a heart group to bring together all heart surgeries.As for becoming the deputy director of the cardiothoracic surgery department, and even establishing the cardiac surgery department, he became the director of the department.

But Zhang You has always been a stumbling block, his arms can't twist his thighs, and things haven't been done for so many years.

Now Zhang You actually admitted it himself?

What are you doing so early!

Professor Chen felt aggrieved and wanted to say a few words, but when he saw the beating heart of the patient, he swallowed all the words back.

"Xiao Chen, the dean will come soon. You just need to complete this operation, and you will be divided into groups tomorrow, and your heart will be in charge of you." Seeing that Chen Houkun did not refuse, Zhang You said again, patted his chest.

Professor Chen is not a fool, if Zhang You said that in private, he would definitely take it as a fart.But in front of so many people in the operating room, the dean will come soon...

After pondering for a full minute, Professor Chen said softly, "I want an assistant."

"Who? Tell me, no matter who it is, I'll bring him from home." Director Zhang hurriedly asked like a drowning man grasping at the last straw.

"A little doctor from the Third Hospital of Jianghai City."

"..." Zhang You was stunned, and after a long time he smiled wryly, "Xiao Chen, let's not mention the past, we can pass this pass, we are all grasshoppers on the same rope. Now, Just don't scold me in a weird way, okay?"

"Do not."

Professor Chen recounted what happened last weekend, and finally said, "Director, I have never encountered the patient's situation. The operation must give full play to my 110% strength. After much deliberation, only he can help me. "

"I'll send a car! No, I'll go in person!" Zhang Youyi gritted his teeth and settled the matter.

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"Doctor Xiao Zhou, I, Chen Houkun." Professor Chen's voice came.

"Professor Chen, hello." Zhou Congwen greeted, then fell silent, waiting for Professor Chen's next words.

Obviously, Professor Chen calling himself is a night owl entering the house and coming for nothing.

Professor Chen briefly stated the matter, and finally said that as long as Zhou Congwen came to help him, it would be fine.

"Professor Chen, I'm on duty." Zhou Congwen replied lightly.

"It's okay, I'll call Director Wang. Our Director Zhang drove to pick you up in person, you clean up, thank you Doctor Zhou."

Chen Houkun's words were full of begging, and Zhou Congwen couldn't bear to refuse no matter from the perspective of patients or personal relationships.

"It's not hard." Zhou Congwen hung up the phone, frowning, thinking about the purpose of Professor Chen's call.

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Wang Chengfa then also received a call from Professor Chen.

He felt as if he had eaten a fly, it was terribly uncomfortable!

Professor Chen encountered problems during surgery and asked Zhou Congwen to save Taiwan.Not to mention anything else, just the information contained in this simple sentence made Wang Chengfa suffer from a heart attack.

Zhou Congwen, a little doctor who can't tie a knot easily, why should he!

And this is not the most uncomfortable thing, Professor Chen said at the end that Director Zhang You from the Cardiothoracic Surgery Department of the Second Hospital of Medical University came to pick him up by car.

Oh shit!

Why!