Back in 2002 as a doctor

Seeing that Zhou Congwen was about to leave, Shen Lang suddenly asked, "Congwen, what you said is true."

"Yes." Zhou Congwen knew what Shen Lang was talking about, and nodded.

"Then you teach me, I want to learn." Shen Lang said firmly.

A weird smile appeared on Zhou Congwen's face.

Is Shen Lang enlightened?

probably.However, learning interventional surgery from scratch will take a lot of hard work, and I don't know if he can persist.

Now that this guy has an idea, it's too late to regret it later, Zhou Congwen looked at Shen Lang with a smile.

Chapter 0695 Lanke this kind of weak chicken is not within my consideration

When I got home, I opened the door, and Liu Xiaobie curled up on the sofa reading a book like a cat.

"I'm back." Zhou Congwen changed his shoes, said something casually, and was about to grind eggs.

"Zhou Congwen."

"Ok?"

"Do you know what is the sign that a middle-aged man loses interest in the opposite sex?" Liu Xiaobie stretched his waist. In the villa with hundreds of square meters, even the elevator seemed to be a genius, trembling at the sight of Liu Xiaobie's charm. For a moment, it was like an earthquake.

"Don't make trouble, I'm maintaining my state." Zhou Congwen said.

"I started to toss some strange things. These things generally do not require any technical threshold, but one feature is that they are very expensive. For example, ship models, cigars, collection of antique calligraphy and paintings, motorcycles, bracelets, drinking tea, and fishing. "

"You told me all about the man's hobbies, what do you want me to say?" Zhou Congwen glanced at Liu Xiaobie contemptuously. Zhou Congwen's body that was trembling even in the elevator didn't feel the slightest, and he was still full of restraint.

"Tsk tsk, it means that what you do has some technical content, otherwise I would think you are in your seventies." Liu Xiaobie's voice suddenly became the same as that of a future voice actor, full of charm, from the bottom of his heart.

"You don't understand." Zhou Congwen said lightly, "My talent is very average. If I want to succeed, I have to put in more effort and self-discipline than others."

"Like what?"

"If the boss is now 25 or 6 years old, I will never be able to catch up with him for the rest of my life. The boss's talent is a real talent, I just have better luck."

What Zhou Congwen said was the truth.

In my last life, I was mediocre, at most I had a talent for photographic memory, but this kind of talent is useless in society.

If it weren't for good luck, after the hip replacement surgery, the system possessed me inexplicably, and I'm afraid I would have a miserable life.

But it is precisely because of the loss that Zhou Congwen knows how to cherish it.

Zhou Congwen didn't want to live that kind of miserable day.

Keeping fit and always being the strongest person has become an obsession imprinted in Zhou Congwen's mind.

"I remember that Jordan came back after three consecutive championships, and was despised in the first season." Liu Xiaobie sat on the sofa with his legs crossed.Her white thighs were glowing, as if she were a luminous body.

This kind of skin... Zhou Congwen was slightly startled when he looked at it.

If I had an operation, I would definitely be reluctant to cut it and leave a scar.It is simply a work of art that cannot be desecrated or destroyed.

The first time I remembered seeing Liu Xiaobie at the landlord's aunt's house, her skin didn't seem so good.

Eighteen changes in the female college, this is really true.

"Later, Jordan went to the training camp, and Barkley left within a week. He said that if he had Jordan's self-discipline, he would have dominated the world long ago."

"Yes." Zhou Congwen twisted his neck, moved his eyes away from Liu Xiaobie's greasy thighs, and went to fetch the eggs after he regained his composure.

"No one wants to live that rigid, self-disciplined life, but it's necessary to be the best you can be."

"You want to be the best?"

"Of course, or I'm just one of the best group of people now, and I can't say that I'm number one in the world." Zhou Congwen said, "The boss is old. If the boss is 30 years younger, I can't compare with him."

"Why do you always use your boss as an example?"

"Because the level of the boss is high, the strongest boss in the past has always been the goal I want to surpass. Unfortunately, my talent is not good enough, so I can only make up for it in the way of stupid birds flying first and hard work making up for one's weakness."

"I don't think your boss thinks so."

"The boss has passed the peak of his body, and he completely compensates for his hand speed and stability with experience and consciousness. If I can live to be 80 years old, I may not be able to take care of myself, let alone wear a lead suit for surgery." Zhou Congwen He took out the eggs, stood by the table and started fiddling with the drill.

"Tsk tsk." Liu Xiaobie clicked twice, "So what if you become number one?"

"So what if you become the richest man in the world? After you become rich, you still have to watch "To Live" every day."

Zhou Congwen started to grind the eggs after a simple remark.

Liu Xiaobie closed the book in his hand, "Zhou Congwen, the guide wire and catheter you want are all ready, and my assistant will send them over by plane tomorrow."

"Oh, we need 100 catheters for embolectomy first, and prepare for a surgical recording."

"Are you teaching me how to do things?" Liu Xiaobie glanced at Zhou Congwen's back.

"You can ask your assistant to do it, or you can ask Wang Xueteng to do it, anyway, it's just a matter of one sentence." Zhou Congwen didn't quarrel with Liu Xiaobie, but explained, "Although making money is not as good as what you do , but also a lot of money.”

"you sure?"

"Of course, I'm one of the strongest doctors in the world... I hope that one or two words can be removed one day soon."

"Are you going to give Lan Ke a head-on blow?" Liu Xiaobie asked curiously.

"Lanke? This kind of weak chicken is not in my consideration. There is a thrombolysis machine and a thrombus removal catheter. I want to teach Shen Lang how to perform thrombus removal." Zhou Congwen said lightly.

"It's a good pretend."

"What I said is true, Shen Lang suddenly said that he wanted to learn how to remove the bolt."

Zhou Congwen then told Liu Xiaobie the whole story of the incident.

"You doctors are all like this? What do you do when your brain gets hot?" Liu Xiaobie asked in surprise.

"No, because conditions limit many things and I can only do what I can. Isn't it because I am here, and today is a coincidence that I just told Shen Lang about it."

"So, it's understandable for Shen Lang to be interested. By the way, I still want to..."

"Hey! Zhou Congwen, do you really consider yourself the boss?" Liu Xiaobie interrupted Zhou Congwen.

"No, this is not a discussion with you." Zhou Congwen said with a smile, "You know what it is, a blood vessel simulation device from the radial artery to the coronary artery of the heart."

"and then?"

"Blood sausage, although the current technology can't simulate blood flow, local thrombus can be treated with blood sausage, and then I will teach Shen Lang to do the operation. It doesn't need to be too delicate, plastic will do, mainly to let Shen Lang familiarize himself with the operation."

"You are really a good teacher." Liu Xiaobie said disdainfully while picking up the phone.

"What Shen Lang said makes sense. As long as the materials and technology can keep up, many patients will be fine, and the quality of life can be improved to various levels. It just happens that there is an opportunity, why not give it a try." Zhou Congwen began to grind eggs.

"Are you sure Shen Langxing?"

"I'm not sure, but there's always someone who can do it." Zhou Congwen said in the buzzing voice of grinding eggs, "With my escort, I'm not afraid of puncturing a coronary artery. I'll go straight to emergency surgery and nothing serious will happen."

Chapter 0696 Zhou Congwen is too much!

Liu Xiaobie was extremely efficient in handling affairs, so he called Zhou Congwen back at noon the next day.

Holding the thrombus removal catheter, Zhou Congwen played with it fondly for a long time.

"Is it what you imagined?" Liu Xiaobie asked.

"Basically, I can't help but praise you, you are really capable." Zhou Congwen praised.

"It's not that your boss is great." Liu Xiaobie said, "Just your broken blueprint, the sketch is not like a sketch, and the design drawing is not like a design drawing. I took it to your boss, and he followed it all the way to make it. "

It turned out to be like this, Zhou Congwen suddenly realized.No wonder it is the same as the standard thrombectomy catheter in the future, the boss staring at it all the way is naturally different.

"What did the boss say?" Zhou Congwen asked.

"The design is good, and a little bit of the boss's own ideas are added in the middle. He is staring at it. Can you please hurry up?"

"I'll try it."

"Hey, is it really okay for you to be so anxious?" Liu Xiaobie asked with a frown.

"Hey." Zhou Congwen smiled lightly.

……

……

Wang Xueteng has been getting busier and more stressed recently.

Hugging Zhou Congwen's thigh... In fact, it's not really counted. Zhou Congwen treats himself and Olida indifferently, which makes Wang Xueteng extremely confused.

She asked a few old salesmen for advice, and after listening to them tell about the work style of other hospital directors, Wang Xueteng became more certain that there must be something wrong with Zhou Congwen.

Generally speaking, after selecting various consumables, a director will basically choose "own" consumables.

After all, the profit of this thing is too great. If I ask my relatives to sell consumables, the profits of one-stop will go into my pockets. I will have direct wealth and freedom in about a year, or 3-5 years later.

But Zhou Congwen was not.

He doesn't seem interested in a single variety of supplies.

It is said that Zhou Congwen's work should focus on thoracoscopy in the establishment of an academician workstation, but he actually gave Xiao Kai such a huge profit, and he has a close relationship with Huan Ke when he is free.

And I just attended this year's annual meeting of Circulatory Internal Medicine, and I am amazed with Huang Lao's skills.

Wang Xueteng is also very convinced of this spirit of "not doing business properly".

Just received a call from Zhou Congwen, asking her to prepare a film crew to record a video of the use of new consumables.

Wang Xueteng was a little confused. He was the regional manager of Olida, so how could he not know about any new products.

What's more, the company is about to be driven crazy by Lan Ke recently, and even Wang Xueteng, who is on the front line, knows this well - there may be a very difficult time to live.

Ranko's laboratory in Cleveland produced a better thrombolytic catheter, but who can let their company live up to expectations?

But these have nothing to do with Wang Xueteng, she deeply knows that her task is to serve the young master of the abstinence department.

It is very annoying to meet salty pigs, and Wang Xueteng finds it even more annoying to meet young masters of the ascetic department.

Zhou Congwen made her speechless, and she was very worried that she might be ruthlessly abandoned by Zhou Congwen someday.

Well, it is abandonment, the abandonment that is always abandoned.

But Wang Xueteng had no choice, she wanted to do something to make Zhou Congwen look at her with admiration, deepen contact and understanding.

Unfortunately, Zhou Congwen didn't need it at all.

In other large sales regions, some doctors were not good at performing surgeries, and sales managers even went on stage to help in violation of regulations.

Wang Xueteng also made similar preparations, but unfortunately, with Zhou Congwen, all her methods were completely useless.

Whether it is endoscopic consumables or interventional consumables, Zhou Congwen performs ceiling-level surgeries.In front of Zhou Congwen, the "technical" talents in his hands are nothing but scum.

Forget it, this matter can't be solved, thinking too much can easily lead to emotional breakdown.

Wang Xueteng simply didn't want to worry about so many troubles, so he did what Zhou Congwen arranged and did his job honestly.

As for when I was kicked away by this scumbag, and I threw it away after using it like a toilet paper full of sticky snot... I'll talk about it later.

He rushed to the Second Hospital of Medical University with the film crew and contacted Zhou Congwen. Sure enough, this guy was circulating in the cath lab.

As a cardiothoracic surgeon, you don’t do laparoscopic surgery well, but insist on doing interventional surgery and eating thread. Do you think you have lived too long? !

Others avoided it for fear of not being able to make it, but Zhou Congwen moved forward instead.

I really can't understand this man.

But Wang Xueteng buried all these slanderous words in her heart. She took the film crew to the door of the interventional catheterization room and contacted Zhou Congwen.

Soon Zhou Congwen came out of the operating room wearing a surgical gown, a hat and a mask.

"Manager Wang is here." Zhou Congwen said casually, "It's hard work."

"It's not hard. Zhou...Professor, look..."

"You guys sit outside first, the operation is going on inside." Although Zhou Congwen's language was polite, his tone was not polite at all, and he was so stiff that throwing it out could hit a dog.

"Then we..." Wang Xueteng was so choked that he could only speak half of the words.

"Just wait. When you meet an emergency patient and your family agrees to use new consumables, you can come in again. By the way, Manager Wang, Director Teng wants to ask you for a temporary mining trip. Please contact me for specific matters."

After finishing speaking, Zhou Congwen didn't talk to Wang Xueteng, turned around and went back to the operating room.

The big iron gate was closed, and there was a "bang", which made Wang Xueteng feel distressed.