Back in 2002 as a doctor

Zhou Congwen was very helpless, and after hanging up Li Qinghua's phone, he called Political Commissar Xu.

Explaining the situation, Political Commissar Xu was also very surprised. There were very few similar oolongs. He laughed and made a joke with Zhou Congwen, and then went to call the following.

Back in the operating room, Liu Wei saw Zhou Congwen's strange expression, so he asked, "Congwen, what's wrong?"

Zhou Congwen told the story again, and everyone spread their hands, shrugged, and looked up at the sky.

The surgery was supposed to be good, but because Li Qinghua's car broke down yesterday, he took a taxi to pick up Professor Chen today, and met an enthusiastic citizen who is not afraid of death, and it turned out to be like this...

Ugh.

Why is it so difficult to perform surgery properly?

"What should I do?" Shen Lang was also a little numb.

"Cold salad." Zhou Congwen said angrily.

The patient has been anesthetized, and according to the normal procedure, the surgery has already started and the surgery is almost finished.As a result, he could only stare with big eyes and small eyes, and Zhou Congwen scolded his mother in his heart.

Some things cannot be avoided by being cautious, such as... this accident.

The operating room fell into a rare silence. Everyone knew that Zhou Congwen was depressed, and no one dared to joke.

It would be fine if he was an ordinary little doctor, but Zhou Congwen was definitely not a little doctor.The news that he will go to the Second Hospital of Medical University to preside over the work in the next year has spread, and everyone knows that this future has a bright future.

Therefore, the respect for Zhou Congwen is also silently increasing.

About a quarter of an hour later, Zhou Congwen's cell phone rang.

"Congwen, please drive. Political Commissar Xu will drive me and Professor Chen back." Li Qinghua seemed very tired, even more tired than Dr. Gao who had an overnight operation.

"it is good."

Zhou Congwen took a deep breath, glanced at Shen Lang, "Shen Lang, brush your hands."

Shen Lang could tell the height of his eyebrows, this was not the time to gossip, he silently went to brush hands with Zhou Congwen, and made the list.

Zhou Congwen's hand speed is fully opened, and there is actually no operation, incision, blunt separation, one-lung ventilation, entering the chest cavity, and seeing the line behind the positioning four-claw anchor.

Thoracoscopic resection of small pulmonary nodules is very similar to Zhou Congwen's last life, mainly because the positioning needle appeared more than ten years earlier, which greatly lowered the technical threshold of surgery.

After this step, Zhou Congwen stopped moving. He stood quietly on the operating table and looked at the screen.

"Congwen, cut it off."

"Xiao Zhou, I've seen it all. Take two shots and cut it off. What are you waiting for?"

"That's right, your level is no worse than Professor Chen's."

Facing the persuasion of a group of big kings around him, whether to kill or not, Zhou Congwen shook his head.

"The patient asked Professor Chen to perform the operation, and he had to let Professor Chen do it. The pre-work is not important, and I can complete it. But I can't do the wedge cut, and the effect will be bad if I do it."

"You..." Liu Wei wanted to slander.

But when he saw that Zhou Congwen didn't speak, he thought about some undercurrents in the operating room recently, and he understood it.

Whether the operation is difficult is one thing, but who performs it is another.

If Zhou Congwen completes the operation, those who are jealous of him will not think so in their hearts.

If the word spreads, it will definitely become a different look-the professor in the thoracic surgery department is just to fool the patients, but in fact, it is all done by the thoracic department staff themselves.

There are countless kinds of similar words, and they are basically speaking skills, which are easy to say but not pleasant to hear.

But once this kind of rhetoric is spread, it will be a huge blow to the route of inviting external experts in the chest department.

That's how the signboard was smashed.

Zhou Congwen did the right thing, very steady.

"Patient..." the itinerant nurse said a little unhappy.

But the following words were a bit harsh, and she didn't say all of them.

"When the director and the others come back, I will discuss with Brother Chen that the fee for the first patient's external experts will be refunded." Zhou Congwen said firmly, but he refused to do anything.

Everyone had no choice but to wait.

Soon, Li Qinghua and Chen Houkun ran in in small steps.

"Sorry, what's the point?" Li Qinghua apologized after entering.

It's really embarrassing.

"You didn't cut it?" Chen Houkun glanced at the TV screen and said in surprise.

"Brother Chen, you are the one invited." Zhou Congwen said indifferently, "What's the matter if I finish the operation."

"..." Chen Houkun sighed deeply.

Today's oolong is a bit big, and he feels sorry for the patient.

Although it was an accident, and it was not my subjective desire to delay the operation, after all, the patient was under anesthesia for more than an hour.

"Xiao Zhou, why don't you just leave the patient's expert fee like this, and return it to him." Chen Houkun whispered like a child who made a mistake.

On this point, the thinking of Chen Houkun and Zhou Congwen quite agree.

"En." Zhou Congwen nodded.

Liu Wei looked at the words and expressions, and saw the tone and expression of several people in the operating room, and he was already clear.

Although Zhou Congwen was young, he was more and more dignified, standing in front of the operating table, it seemed that even Li Qinghua didn't think he was the director.

Not knowing whether his resume at the academician workstation will give him a layer of gold, whether he can go to 912, Liu Wei's mind began to become active.

Although Director Deng and Director Zou of 912 both said they were certain, but Liu Wei is an old fritter, knowing that this matter is mainly up to him.

He carefully wrote down every bit of Zhou Congwen's habits, and from now on, he only needs to look at him, and he doesn't need Zhou Congwen to say anything.

Well, this is tacit understanding.

Li Qinghua and Chen Houkun swiped their hands on the stage, Zhou Congwen came down directly, and Li Ran went to locate the next patient.

The whole process went smoothly again, and the patient circulated alternately in the two operating rooms, and the operation ended in less than 2 hours.

After checking around the ward, it was not yet noon, and Chen Houkun was a little tired.

"I went back. Today is the first time I went to the Public Security Bureau in so many years, and I almost took notes." Chen Houkun sighed.

Regarding today's oolong, no one could have expected it, Zhou Congwen didn't say much, called Master Shi, and went to send Professor Chen to the train station by himself.

After sending Professor Chen away, Zhou Congwen went back to take a look at the postoperative patient.

The patient was in a stable condition and he went home with peace of mind.

Habitually arched his back with his hands behind his back, but in the next second Zhou Congwen straightened his waist.The boss only allowed him, a state official, to set fire and not let the people light lamps, which is a bit too much.

Zhou Congwen slandered inwardly.

When he got home, he opened the door with the key, and Zhou Congwen suddenly saw Liu Xiaobie sitting on the sofa, curled up like a cat reading a book.

"Why did you come in again?" Zhou Congwen said.

"Me? Check to see if you have damaged anything in our house." Liu Xiaobie said lightly.

Chapter 0540

"Even if you are a small landlord, you can't do this." Zhou Congwen changed his shoes and entered the house, talking unnutritious words to Liu Xiaobie.

"I just came back from the imperial capital, don't you want to ask how much money we have?"

"I don't want to." Zhou Congwen has no interest in this.

"Why do you feel that you have always had no desires and desires, and you are always in the state of a sage? If I didn't know that you just had an operation this morning, I would have wondered what you were doing." Liu Xiaobie asked with a smile.

"What else can I do?" Zhou Congwen ignored the meaning of Liu Xiao's farewell words, washed his hands with the six-step hand washing method, and took out the eggs from the refrigerator.

"I met with your boss, they are in trouble."

Zhou Congwen was startled, and turned to look at Liu Xiaobie.

The first thought was——Liu Xiaobie was joking.

Judging by Liu Xiaobie's expression, she was indeed joking, the smile on her face was like a flower, without a trace of nervousness.

"What's the trouble?" Zhou Congwen put the eggs away and adjusted the burr.

"Director Deng asked a patient to sue." Liu Xiaobie said.

"Huh? A medical accident? Ordinarily it shouldn't be." Zhou Congwen knew the elder brother who held a thermos every day very well.

I am cautious, and occasionally get on top, but the elder brother is really as stable as an old dog.

In addition, there is a boss, and when encountering a situation that is difficult to solve, directly use the ultimate big move-summoning the boss and the job is over.

With the boss around, big things can basically be solved.

Liu Xiaobie was probably joking, Zhou Congwen thought about lightning.

"A patient who underwent lung cancer surgery for ten years just sued Director Deng, saying that he must have been misdiagnosed and mistreated, otherwise how could he have lived for ten years with lung cancer." Liu Xiaobie said directly, without being too condescending.

"..." Zhou Congwen was dumbfounded.

But he has seen many similar things, and he is not very surprised.It's just that this patient's reason is quite special, even Zhou Congwen couldn't react immediately.

Feelings of astonishment and absurdity mixed together, Zhou Congwen smiled helplessly.

"Tell me, what's the matter." Liu Xiaobie complained.

"Oh, although it can't be said to be normal, it's not surprising." Zhou Congwen said lightly.

"Anything else like that?"

"There is a pestering patient in the Third Hospital who comes here almost once a week." Zhou Congwen said, "Every time he comes, he walks and wears tattered clothes, saying that his tetracycline teeth were repaired in our hospital." Teeth."

"Sihuan Suya? A rich man." Liu Xiaobie said with a smile.

"you know too?"

Twenty years ago, people who could take tetracycline belonged to the kind of people who had a reputation in society.

At that time, the side effects of tetracycline were not well understood, which led to the deposition of tetracycline in a group of people on teeth, bones and even nails, causing enamel hypoplasia, and a group of so-called tetracycline teeth appeared.

China did not start to notice this until the mid-70s, because that era was not the Internet era, and the sense of alienation was relatively heavy, so it was around the 90s when it was transmitted to ordinary people.

"I'm not stupid, and you're not a few years older than me, how could you not know." Liu Xiaobie flipped through the book and said word by word, "What happened to the person you mentioned later."

"Later they saw the patient walking out of the hospital gate, and his car was parked on the side. It was an Audi."

"Hey, Audi."

"Hehe, there are too many unreasonable people, so it's not surprising that Director Deng encountered something." Zhou Congwen said, "As long as people are alive, they will have various thoughts. There are also many patients with persecution delusions. A little bit."

"You are really compassionate, are you sick?" Liu Xiaobie patted the book aside, looked at Zhou Congwen's back and said.

"Is it strange?"

"Are you proficient at cutting small pulmonary nodules with thoracoscopic surgery?"

"Yeah, basically I won't make mistakes. If I keep a cautious attitude in my life, I don't think there will be a single medical accident." Zhou Congwen already knew what Liu Xiaobie was going to say, he smiled slightly, put on the ten-fold mirror, and started Grind eggs.

"It's written in the martial arts novels I read when I was a child. This is a peerless martial art. Look at you and your boss. They are not thinking about how to become famous, famous in the martial arts world, and number one in the world. Instead, they are thinking about how to lower the threshold every day. Some, let more people learn." Liu Xiaobie looked at Zhou Congwen like he was looking at an idiot.

"Oh, do you want to raise the threshold, and then look for it across the country, once someone masters this operation, either accept him as a disciple, or just kill him, which is in line with your logic?"

The drill in Zhou Congwen's hand buzzed, and his voice was intermittent.

Liu Xiaobie was taken aback, the reason is this.

It's like a large company is surpassed by a small company in new products, and then either acquires or directly sets up various obstacles for the small company to make it die.

This is a matter of life and death, but neither Zhou Congwen nor Huang Lao seemed to realize it, or they didn't care at all.

"It's such a thing as becoming famous... The boss is already the leader of the martial arts. Are you happy?" Zhou Congwen changed his words, "For the righteousness of the world, for the country and the people, spread the martial arts secrets all over the world."

"Nonsense, Guo Jing and Guo Daxia didn't copy [-] copies of the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon. Anyone who wants to learn can learn it."

"That's why Guo Jing's realm is the same." Zhou Congwen said lightly, "It's incomparable with the boss. If you really want to say that he is a great hero for the country and the people, the boss's generation is the only one."

Liu Xiaobie was taken aback by Zhou Congwen's words.

I always feel that Zhou Congwen is making unreasonable words, but when I think about it carefully, it seems that he is just telling the truth.

The reason is very simple, but not many people can do it.The ideas of people like Wang Chengfa and Zhu Jun are the mainstream, while those of Huang Lao and Zhou Congwen are non-mainstream!