Back in 2002 as a doctor

Zhou Congwen even apologized before the show!And using your title, Wen Yuan felt a chill in his heart.

Usually, Zhou Congwen was accused of being ignorant, but when he called him by an honorific title, Wen Yuan felt his legs go limp.

They are all doing surgery, and no one knows who.Generally, the bigger the operation, the more urgent the condition, and the closer the patient is to the gate of hell, the more angry the surgeon will be.

Director Jiang and Director Zhao were also stunned at the same time.

Especially Director Jiang, he and Zhou Congwen have known each other for a long time, since he and Director Gou, a first-year medical student, went to the Third Hospital of Jianghai City to perform aortic dissection surgery under the X-ray machine.

Zhou Congwen smiled and didn't care about how many surgeries that seemed difficult to him.

Including the first encounter, I and Director Gou tried hard under the X-ray machine but couldn't succeed in the super selection.As for Zhou Congwen, he sent the guide wire in easily, and he didn't get angry when he accidentally pulled it out.

In Director Jiang's consciousness, Zhou Congwen has always been the kind of person with great ability and small temper.

But now...

Zhou Congwen even apologized before the show!

"If you have any questions, ask them now." After Zhou Congwen finished speaking, he ignored the emotions of everyone present, but glanced at them and continued, "The stage will start later, everyone concentrate."

"Professor Zhou, what are you going to do?"

"Take the radial artery and transplant it."

"!!!"

Chapter 0759 Transformation!

"If there's no problem, I'll go brush my hands." After Zhou Congwen finished speaking, no matter what everyone present was thinking, he turned and walked out of the operating room.

Director Zhao was at a loss and looked up at Director Han.

"Look at what I'm doing, hurry up and operate." Director Han said coldly.

Director Zhao took advantage of the fact that there was still a chance to save everything before the stage was opened, so he hurriedly walked to Director Han, "Director Han, is this okay?"

"Professor Zhou can't do it, can you?"

Director Han's voice was not loud, but he was extremely stern.

"But……"

"The patient will die if he goes down, what can you do, Director Zhao?"

Things have reached the current point, and everyone knows what they will face next.They are all old clinics, just tacit understanding.

What was done this time was an interventional operation, which in the eyes of the patient's family was only a "treatment" and not an operation.

Thrombolysis failed, after going down, explain the condition to the patient's family members, explain the situation, "actively" respond, and try to let the patient's family members accept the fact that the postoperative complications are too serious.

In fact, the family members of patients undergoing organ transplantation have similar cognitions before the operation.

This is an organ transplant, the operation is very large, and he is close to death.

Even if it is death, under normal circumstances, the patient's family members will not have too many opinions. Most people will think that the patient's life is not good.

But if you do another operation...

The thought of facing the transplanted liver, the thrombus in the hepatic artery, and the corresponding treatment after opening it... a patient who is not careful will die on the operating table.

Dying on the operating table and dying in the ICU are two absolutely different concepts.

In Director Zhao's view, the second uterus operation for liver transplantation will basically fail, and after the procedure, he will have to face the anger of the patient's family.

Moreover, in the eyes of a doctor, it is now an uncontrollable stage, and if he reluctantly performs an unsure operation, is it an insult to the corpse?

Although the patient still had breath in front of his eyes, he was not considered a corpse, but Director Zhao preferred to let him go quietly instead of opening and closing his abdomen again.

There is no need!

Meaningless!

It doesn't make sense for patients to suffer this.

"Get ready for the surgery." Director Han Sensen said.

"Professor Zhou hasn't done it before. Do you think it's appropriate, Chu Han?" Director Zhao still insisted, "The purpose of consulting with Professor Zhou is to see if he can dissolve the thrombus."

"And..." Director Zhao hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "He is not qualified for surgery."

"qualifications?"

Director Han, who was like a ball, narrowed his eyes, as if he was smiling, but Director Zhao felt that as his eyes narrowed into a slit, his eyes converged, like a knife fell on him, making him feel uncomfortable.

"Professor Zhou's professional qualification is a document issued by the Ministry. The dean instructed me to go to the provincial department to apply for it in person. General practitioners have the latest qualification certificates for organ transplantation." Director Han almost verbatim said suddenly.

"..." Director Zhao was taken aback.

Physician certificates and practicing qualification certificates have been successively issued across the country since 2000.

In the beginning, it was the old way for the old, and the new way for the new. Each province has its own rules.Probably, it is just based on age and practice time. Old doctors will directly give certificates, while new doctors will have to take an exam.

Although the management is still relatively loose, I have never heard of anyone talking about a general practice certificate.

Moreover, he didn't have time to apply for the qualification certificate for organ transplantation, so how could Zhou Congwen have it.

Director Han didn't continue to say anything, but turned around and sat on the stool in the corner.

Because his legs are short, the stool is a bit high, and his legs hang in the air after sitting on it, which looks a little ridiculous.

But Director Zhao couldn't laugh.

Because he changed his clothes and couldn't make small movements behind his back, Professor Wen Yuanwen walked side by side to Director Zhao, "Director."

He reminded in a low voice that thousands of words are in silence.

Although Wen Yuan didn't know why Director Han admired Zhou Congwen so much, from the current situation, the operation was ready.

Director Zhao was silent, and after putting on his clothes, he consciously stood in the first assistant's position.

There were countless slanders and blockbusters in his heart, and he even thought viciously that if...the operation failed, he would definitely spray Director Han with him.

What happened to the medical office?Don't act recklessly!The opinions of the clinical directors should also be respected.

Finding a doctor of cardiothoracic surgery to do the second uterus operation of liver transplantation, this is nothing short of human life!

Although... according to Director Zhao's own ideas, patients are dead...but Director Zhao just doesn't want to go on stage.

Zhou Cong Wen brushed his hands back to put on his clothes, stood in the operator's position, and stretched out his hand silently.

The thread scissors and the hemostat slapped Zhou Congwen's hands.

Zhou Congwen's fingers didn't move, and the scissors made a knife, reflecting the light of the shadowless lamp.The light and shadow disappeared immediately, and the scissors were contained in Zhou Congwen's hands.

However, Zhou Congwen paused slightly and raised the hemostat lightly, but he still patted the patient's leg lightly.

"I'm used to using big tweezers." Zhou Congwen said lightly, "After the stage starts, you need to concentrate. I will try my best to say what I need."

This is... ready to smash the equipment?

Everyone in the operating room seemed to understand why Zhou Congwen paused just now.

That's because he found that the instrument didn't fit his hand, and subconsciously wanted to throw it out.

But at the last snap of his fingers, Zhou Congwen held back.

It turned out that what he said was true...Both Director Zhao and Professor Wen bowed their heads blankly, and Director Jiang of the Vascular Department was about to open the table to take the radial artery. He turned his head and glanced at Zhou Congwen who was unfamiliar to him in surprise.

Mainly the equipment nurse was taken aback.

Ordinarily, the nurses in the operating room of the Second Hospital of Medical University were experienced and aggressive, so they should not be afraid.Zhou Congwen didn't say anything too serious, let alone be afraid.

But the woman's intuition told her that the young Professor Zhou had "transformed".

Director Han kept his eyes narrowed and did not speak.

He also just wanted to "dying throes".

It was death anyway, since Zhou Congwen said it could be saved, let's try.Even if it doesn't work, do your best.

Complications after liver transplantation... just thinking about it gives me a headache.

Even when director Han said that Zhou Congwen was going to apply for a general practice certificate, he said it boldly.

When he was applying for the practicing certificate, he was also a little bit jealous.

But I didn't expect Zhou Congwen to stand in the position of the magician, and the whole person "transformed" at some point. That silent and sharp energy made Director Han see a glimmer of hope.

Maybe it will work!

Without twos and threes, who would dare to go to Liangshan?

If it is too big before the operation, it will inevitably be embarrassing after the operation.And Zhou Congwen's surgery, no matter how difficult it is, has never failed.

This is also an important reason why Director Han is looking forward to it.

Hope...it will work!

Zhou Congwen's movements were a bit weird, almost like twisting the thread scissors, cutting the sutures quickly.

There was a faint sound of crackling, and the operation began.

Chapter 0760 Severe Sorcerer

Three days after the operation, the skin edges were only gathered together, but not yet grown together.As Zhou Congwen cut the suture, the incision opened.

"Crack~"

The radial styloid process of Director Zhao's wrist was suddenly smashed by the wire scissors.

"Will the appendix retractor work?" Zhou Congwen lowered his head and asked in a cold voice.

"..."

Director Zhao was taken aback by the smash.

The last time the patient knocked on the radial styloid process with surgical instruments was more than 20 years ago. At that time, I had just arrived in the clinic, and the old director took me to the surgery.

Back in the day.

It's just that the person standing opposite him has changed from the gray-haired old director to the young Zhou Congwen.

Director Zhao was slightly taken aback, and the thread scissors in Zhou Congwen's hand flipped over again and hit the radial styloid process.

"Can you do it? If you can't do it, replace it with someone else."

Director Zhao's heart ached from the blow, as if there were signs of a broken bone.

He hastily stretched out his hand, "Appendix retractor."

Zhou Congwen's previous apology turned out to be... really an advance apology, Director Zhao felt a little at a loss.

Is it necessary to be so strict?

I really didn't ask Zhou Congwen to cut the sutures of the subcutaneous tissue at the first time.

But don't deliberately slap your face!

Director Zhao was aggrieved and aggrieved, but he still succumbed to Zhou Congwen's lustful power.

Pulling the edge of the skin, Zhou Congwen stopped talking and cut the sutures layer by layer until reaching the abdominal cavity.

For peritoneal protection, Director Zhao was still a little dazed. He didn't expect Zhou Congwen to knock his radial styloid process twice in succession. He was dissatisfied, and was half a step behind when he asked for peritoneal forceps.

"Can I find you a flower pot and let you act like a vegetable." Zhou Congwen reached out and asked for peritoneal forceps for peritoneal protection.

Director Zhao was stunned for half a second before realizing that Zhou Congwen was scolding himself.

Zhou Congwen didn't waste any time, and opened the peritoneum when Director Zhao was slightly dazed.

Then his hand paused again.

Director Zhao's heart was awe-inspiring, and he didn't care about the fact that Zhou Congwen cursed as soon as he opened his mouth.

According to the normal operation procedure, after the peritoneum is opened, the assistant should assist the operator to open the abdominal wall to expose the operative field.

I seem to be slow again...

"Director Zhao, do all the surgeries in your hospital do this?" Zhou Congwen didn't hit Director Zhao's radial styloid process with the large tweezers or thread scissors this time, nor did he curse at people without dirty words, but He raised his head and frowned slightly, looking at Director Zhao opposite.

Director Zhao was ashamed.

"It's entered the abdominal cavity. If you feel that you can't concentrate on the operation, please go down and replace it with someone else." Zhou Congwen said, "Don't worry, I can do it with an intern, as long as you don't stand there like a log and get in the way."