Back in 2002 as a doctor

"Mr. Huang, then I will go and explain the condition to the patient in person. How many sets are you going to make?" Zhang Chunfang asked with a bow.

Teng Fei cried even more attentively.

Look at 912, there are a lot of patients with heart coronary artery bifurcation, otherwise Director Zhang would not ask such a question.

We can make as many sets as we want, and the patients and their families are highly cooperative and fully trusted.

This is Tengfei's dream working environment.

But... I am not worthy.

This is 912. The highest-level hospital in the provincial capital is a grassroots hospital for 912.

Chapter 0664

Imperial capital, 912, interventional catheterization room.

The operating room was full of people.

The directors of heart and circulation are all there, and the professors leading the group are walking everywhere. Like dogs, people who come late can only squeeze at the door, looking around, but they can't see anything.

"Is Mr. Huang in good health?" Director Zhang Chunfang asked worriedly.

Holding the thermos cup, Deng Ming gently sipped the water in it. His eyes stared straight through the leaded glass at Zhou Congwen who was laying the sterile drapes on the side of the radial artery in the operating room, and the same consumables as his side. The boss of the comparison looked at it.

It is so similar, although the two did not do the same movements, and it can even be said that the movements of the two are completely different and they are busy, but Deng Ming feels that the two are surprisingly consistent in the deepest part of his soul.

Serious, cautious, treading on eggshells.

Deng Ming also has these qualities, but he knows that he can't do it, he just imitates the boss, and Zhou Congwen is exactly like the boss from the bottom of his heart.

"Director Deng?" Director Zhang Chunfang poked Deng Ming with his elbow, "Mr. Huang is wearing a lead suit for surgery, can he do it?"

"Oh." Deng Ming shook his head slightly.

"how?"

"I think so too, but I'm not good enough." Deng Ming sighed, "My level is at best comparable to that of your professor's team, and I can't keep up with the boss's surgery."

Some of the professors leading the group behind Zhang Chunfang were surprised and some were angry.

Deng Ming's words sounded like self-criticism, and he said it very modestly, even a little humble.

But there is no need to think about it carefully. After thinking about it for a while, the first thought is that Deng Ming is the director of the cardiothoracic surgery department. He usually performs thoracoscopic and open chest surgery most of the time. It is rare for him to undergo cardiac interventional surgery.

Just like this, dare to say that your level is about the same as that of the professor leading the group? !

This is not modesty at all, it's a flattering boast of myself!

Director Zhang Chunfang smiled slightly, "Where's your junior brother? I heard that there was a one-day-old child in the neonatal ward for surgery some time ago, and Mr. Huang specially called him from Jianghai City."

"En." Deng Ming said in a deep voice, "Zhou Congwen's level is very high, whether it is chest surgery or interventional surgery, the level is very high, and it is bottomless high."

"!!!"

"!!!"

"!!!"

All the dissatisfaction just now turned into exclamation marks, flying all over the sky.

"At the just-concluded annual meeting of cardiothoracic surgery, his performance surprised everyone."

"I've heard it, but I don't understand it, I don't understand it." Director Zhang Chunfang didn't understand the actual situation, but she still knew about others' embellished descriptions, and looked with great interest at the young man who just gave her a lecture on the blackboard.

In the operating room, the sterile drapes had been placed, and Mr. Huang stood in the operator's position to start the operation.

The surgery went well.

Puncture, straight to the point, and indwell the arterial sheath.

When the guide wire entered, there was almost no hesitation. The guide wire had already entered along the radial artery, walked retrogradely, and came to the position of the coronary artery in the blink of an eye to start angiography.

Zhang Chunfang's expression was solemn, and she sighed with emotion.

"It is said that Mr. Huang is very talented, and it is true now. An 80-year-old man, the level of interventional surgery can be improved rapidly. Not to mention whether DK-crush surgery can be done, just the guide wire..."

"Director Zhang, do you feel that you have improved a lot compared to the last time you saw the boss' surgery?"

"Yes." Director Zhang Chunfang nodded, "This is the best pre-step I have ever seen."

"It has nothing to do with the boss, it's Zhou Congwen's fault." Deng Ming said truthfully, "Otherwise, why would the boss ask him to make a channel for me?"

"Ah!" Director Zhang Chunfang was startled.

Zhou Congwen.

The young man who was first famous in 912 because of the homophonic stalk of "different place";

The young man who went shopping at the Mayo Clinic at the annual meeting and won the battle;

The young man who is not proud of his victory, who never forgets his original intention in front of the directors of the National Cardiothoracic Surgery Department, said that thoracoscopic surgery can perform all chest surgeries.

He still does interventional surgery?

Director Zhang Chunfang was a little puzzled.

"The boss picked up a treasure. In fact, I think Zhou Congwen has been looking for the boss. The two of them are like magnets."

Director Zhang Chunfang was not interested in magnets. She asked suspiciously, "I know the situation in Jianghai City. It seems that only the People's Hospital in their city has dsa machines, and interventional operations have been carried out. But is the level..."

Deng Ming didn't answer Director Zhang Chunfang's words. He bent his waist slightly and moved his face closer to the screen.

Because a lot of people of similar level are piled up in the operation room, so the position of the mechanic is reserved for the mechanic, and it doesn't matter if it is given to anyone.

Deng Ming bent down and moved closer to the screen, immediately blocking the sight of many people.

Director Zhang Chunfang saw the progress of the operation and rubbed her eyes, as if she didn't believe what she saw, and regardless of her identity, she leaned close to the screen and watched intently.

……

Professor Qin stood in the operating room, watching Director Xue perform the operation.

This is the 6 sets of patients with coronary artery bifurcation lesions performed by Director Xue today.

The classic crush technique is indeed classic, Director Xue's technique is proficient, and Professor Qin knows that he has understood and absorbed all the gains from his further study in Shuntiantang.

As for surgery, just keep grinding.

Director Xue is already a top performer in the country, it is really not easy.

Only they know how many hurdles a physician has to overcome to become a surgeon.Professor Qin is naturally aware of the hardships involved, watching Director Xue complete the classic crush technique one by one, he sighed in his heart.

"Old Qin, you have been in a bad state since you came back from the flying knife." Professor Cui said aside, "Don't be frightened by that closed disciple of Huang Lao."

"That's not the case, Zhou Congwen is a good person." Professor Qin gave a fair evaluation.

"The director's operation is really good. I don't believe that Mr. Huang can make any changes to the classic crush surgery." Professor Cui said confidently, "Although Mr. Huang is a master in the field of surgery, after all, he is old. Replace him with interventional surgery..."

As he spoke, Professor Cui shook his head, as if he did not agree with this.

Professor Qin also couldn't figure it out. Mr. Huang will soon be an octogenarian, so why should he be reluctant to part with the clinical work.

The old man has weird hobbies, and Professor Qin felt that he couldn't figure it out.

If it were me... Just thinking about it, Director Xue's operation has reached a critical point.

The guide wire at point [-] tried hard to penetrate the mesh of the stent and send the balloon there.

It is easy to talk about walking straight, but once you have to turn a corner, it depends on the hand feel. Professor Qin no longer thinks about Zhou Congwen, nor Huang Lao, but focuses on watching the operation.

Generally speaking, it takes at least ten times to try to penetrate the mesh of the stent with a guide wire. Director Xue was obviously tired from six operations a day. After repeated attempts, he finally succeeded at No.12.

If it can be done, the success of this step means that the operation can be completed, and the degree of completion depends on the next performance of the surgeon.

Director Xue's ability to complete the operation stably is already a qualitative change. Professor Qin thought with a smile on his face, wondering if Huang Lao and Zhou Congwen could do it stably.

Chapter 0665 Serving the Motherland

Chen Houkun took Yuan Qingyao, Xiao Kai, Peng Yiming, and Li Ran on rounds.

Chen Houkun didn't care much about the director of the prefecture-level hospital, but he still respected him in terms of face.

Eighteen patients recovered well, and the closed chest drainage was removed one after another, including one patient who had a sleeve cut.

The postoperative recovery of patients can be seen in the eyes, and those questions in the past seem ridiculous now.

In particular, Chen Houkun and Xiao Kai are both experienced surgeons. They knew very well that what they thought thoracoscopic surgery could not do was just that they could not do it themselves, and Zhou Congwen did it well.

After checking the room before get off work, and returning to the doctor's office where the little doctors were working, Xiao Kai and Chen Houkun said, "Professor Chen, Professor Zhou went to the imperial capital this time, do you know what he is doing?"

"Huh?" Chen Houkun looked at Xiao Kai suspiciously, "President Xiao, don't you know what Congwen did?"

"They said they were going to attend the annual meeting of the Department of Cardiovascular Medicine..." Xiao Kai said that he didn't believe it. As for the most important thing to do a demonstration operation, he was ashamed to say it.

"Yeah, why do you still ask?"

"Don't you think it's impossible?" Xiao Kai managed to force a smile, and asked gossip like Shen Lang, "Professor Chen, I heard that Mr. Huang has always believed that interventional cardiac surgery should be performed by our Cardiac Surgery Department."

"Hey."

Chen Houkun has the right to speak about this kind of matter.He smiled, but didn't say anything.

"In foreign countries, circulatory physicians are basically doing related operations, and cardiac surgeons focus on surgical operations." Yuan Qingyao said in a low voice while wearing a mask.

After a few days of contact, Xiao Kai already knew that this young man had a profound background, and he never regarded Yuan Qingyao as an ordinary little doctor.

Randomly bring in an uncle who builds an airport by himself and flies night flights secretly. If Yuan Qingyao's family background can be simple, he will be damned.

"I don't think so, Mr. Huang may really want to fight for a new field for cardiac surgeons." Chen Houkun said with some embarrassment, "But cardiac surgery... no one does this job, and circulatory medicine can unblock blood vessels. "

"I used to hear from my senior brother that this is the work of sewer workers, and there is no such thing as a heart surgeon."

"..." Chen Houkun glanced at Xiao Kai, and remained silent.

"Dean Xiao, I think what you said is wrong." Yuan Qingyao said.

"Xiao Yuan, I'm just kidding. There aren't many things that the circulatory department can do. I don't think it's necessary to eat all the meals by myself. Just distribute some to the circulatory department."

Yuan Qingyao's expression was a bit serious, he turned around and looked at Xiao Kai and said, "I have classmates who work in Fuwai and Anzhen, and their cardiac surgery is divided into several groups... It is said that they are waiting for work at the entrance of the interventional catheterization room." It’s too much, but it seems to have a good relationship with circulatory medicine.”

Is that so?Xiao Kai didn't think what Yuan Qingyao said was true.

In Xiao Kai's heart, the Department of Cardiac Surgery is still invincible, and the Department of Circulatory Medicine only does some leftover work.

"And I learned that experts in circulatory medicine in Europe and the United States have begun to study valve surgery, and it is estimated that clinical trials will start in a few years."

"Hahaha, Xiao Yuan, you really believe it." Xiao Kai laughed, "It's impossible."

Yuan Qingyao didn't insist, and narrowed his eyes, "I think Huang Lao's decision is a bit strange."

"What's wrong?" Xiao Kai asked.

Yuan Qingyao was silent for a few seconds, "Dean Xiao, the thoughts of their generation...Let's put it this way, when I went abroad, there was a...hahaha."

As he said that, Yuan Qingyao suddenly laughed.

For Yuan Qingyao, who was always gentle and refined in Xiao Kai's cognition, this was a difficult thing to accept.

Xiao Kai thought that Yuan Qingyao came from a wealthy family, and the education he received since he was a child was beyond his imagination. It was hard to guess what Yuan Qingyao was thinking at this time.

"I'm sorry, I went abroad with the son of a wealthy family in China. At that time, I saw a motorcade to see him off. I could tell that the rich man was very busy, constantly making calls, and arranging various administrative tasks with his assistants. .”

Xiao Kai came alive.

What kind of grudge is this?

Although it has nothing to do with the topic of the previous chat, it is a small talk after all, why should it be so serious.

And the grievances of wealthy families can really lift people's spirits.

"Before leaving, the rich man said four words to his son."

Yuan Qingyao sold a trick.

"Study hard?" Xiao Kai asked.

"Pay attention to your body." Chen Houkun said with a smile.

"Neither of them." Yuan Qingyao said with his eyes narrowed and wearing a mask, "The last four words he said were—serve the motherland."

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