Back in 2002 as a doctor

"I'm back, thank you for your hard work." Director Cui said afterwards.

"It's not a hard day today. I've learned a lot." Director Tang said, "By the way, Cui, have you ever seen a similar patient?"

Director Cui's face was a little pale, as if he was afraid of the cold.

She hesitated for a moment, noncommittal, turned and entered the inpatient department.

Looking at her expression, Zhang You knew that there was a high probability that she had seen similar patients, but Director Cui didn't understand it.

And Zhang You also guessed that it is very likely that Director Cui misdiagnosed him in the end.

The doctor who was scolding the doctor for drug abuse just now was poked on the lung tube by Director Tang's words.

I still need to read more books. What Huang Lao said sounded a bit long-winded at the time, but now that I think about it, it is indeed true.

You can't live up to that trust.

Zhang You went straight back to the ward, and he sat alone for a while quietly.

Zhang You didn't think so about Director Cui's anger.Anyway, as long as you take care of yourself, there is no need to worry about other people's affairs.

Zhang You thinks it is extremely retarded and boring to distinguish a person by good or bad.

But he was too lazy to talk about such things with a menopausal female director, Zhang Youxin was always thinking about Zhou Congwen.

At such a young age, he can keep up with Huang Lao in terms of diagnostic thinking, and beat himself by a few blocks, this is the point!

What to do next, Zhang You has already made a decision.

Although Zhou Congwen is young, the younger he is, the farther he can go.

If it wasn't for a coincidence that Mr. Huang wanted to set up an academician workstation in the Second Hospital of the Medical University, he would never have had the chance to come into contact with such a person in his life.

It is estimated that in a few years, a single hair Zhou Congwen plucks will be thicker than his own waist.

Hugging such a thick leg is the real thing. Zhang You imagined that Zhou Congwen had already turned into a thick leg, and he couldn't wait to hug it.

As for the interventional surgery, anyway, I just cooperated with Teng Fei to do a small incision valve replacement surgery, and I guess I won't be able to eat much after eating thread.

Now Zhang You is not so resistant to the interventional surgery that Zhou Congwen has been thinking about all the time. He thought about it quietly for a long time, and finally made a difficult choice after half a year.

Zhou Congwen can do whatever he wants, and he can cooperate as much as he wants.

How old is he, and how many years he has been a director, what posture can't he!

Zhang You sat alone in the office, laughing.

Maybe this is the last step of his success!

Do not!

Not maybe, but definitely!

After Zhang You wanted to understand all this, he smiled slightly, picked up the landline and weighed it, but did not call Zhou Congwen.

The patient in this operation returned to his own bed after the operation, and he could not occupy Zhou Congwen's bed, nor could he let the patient float outside.

Since Zhang You decided to cooperate, he had to do it beautifully.

Chapter 0811 made up of parasites

Zhou Congwen sent his boss to the hotel to check in, and chatted with the boss relaxedly along the way.Whenever the boss mentioned 912, Zhou Congwen felt kind.

Zhou Congwen looked forward to this day more and more after returning to 3000 after 912 surgeries.

"Zhou Congwen, Deng Ming almost didn't get hospitalized recently."

While chatting, Huang Lao suddenly said this.

Zhou Congwen glanced at the elder brother, saw that he was slightly embarrassed, and asked with a smile, "What's going on, boss."

"Oh, don't mention it." Deng Ming sighed, "Isn't this the unit physical examination years ago?"

"I am older, have a higher title and position, and have had more inspections than others, including routine stool and parasite inspections."

When Zhou Congwen heard what Deng Ming said, he suddenly laughed, "I said, Director Deng, just drink some, you don't know how to eat Ganoderma lucidum."

Deng Ming didn't expect Zhou Congwen to tell the ending of the story as soon as he mentioned the beginning.

"Some time ago, an old patient in Yichun gave me Ganoderma lucidum." Deng Ming said distressedly, "It is said that he took his children to pick mushrooms after the rain, and it is not considered a remote mountain, but he saw a Ganoderma lucidum.

In the words of the mountain people, it takes a lot of luck to meet such a big Ganoderma lucidum. "

"And then I gave it to you? Is there still Ganoderma lucidum spores?" Zhou Congwen was not interested in such things as grand luck, and the child could see the Ganoderma lucidum if others couldn't see it. He asked with a smile.

"Yes." Deng Ming did not deny it, and said helplessly, "It is also my first time to eat Ganoderma lucidum, and I actually asked many people."

"Ganoderma lucidum spores are difficult to digest, and they look like parasites in the feces." Zhou Congwen said, "Are you scared?"

"That's not the case. It's just a parasite. It's not considered a symptomatic treatment." Deng Ming said, "It's just that the boss insisted on me to do it after hearing about it, and then the boss went to the laboratory to look under the microscope, which was a bit embarrassing."

"Eat less of those useless things." Huang Lao said lightly, "It will be harmful to the body if it is nourished. No matter how many times I say it, I won't listen."

"Boss, just like Americans use aspirin as a placebo, Director Deng can drink it if he wants, as long as he thinks it's good for his health, we don't care about him."

"The point is that he turned traitor and told your mistress how many chicken feet I ate recently!" Huang Lao said angrily.

"Hahaha." Zhou Congwen laughed.

Deng Ming scratched his head, "I didn't mean it either, but you know it, boss."

Deng Ming didn't say what happened next, and Zhou Congwen didn't want to mention it, so he smiled, "Boss, I just went to work the year before last and I met a patient."

"Oh?"

"It looks like tuberculosis on the film, but the relevant tests are all negative." Zhou Congwen said, "I want the patient to go to the tuberculosis hospital, but I always feel something is wrong."

"Probably not. Did you do a parasite test and found it was negative, then repeatedly felt that something was wrong, and finally went to the laboratory department." Huang Lao asked.

"Yes." Zhou Congwen was not surprised. This kind of clinical thing is nothing to the boss. The boss has experienced countless cases.

"I asked my colleagues in the laboratory department to perform an unlimited stool parasite examination on the patient, and it was only on the 22nd time that I found the lung fluke under the microscope."

"Eat cricket crickets?" Huang Lao asked calmly with a clear understanding.

"Yes."

Zhou Congwen has long been accustomed to his boss's perceptiveness.

Although lung flukes are not common, and the first intermediate host of this parasite is the snail, and the second intermediate host is the river crab and the crayfish.

Occurs in the Northeast, and is mainly parasitic on cricket crickets.

It's okay to eat cricket crickets, but I'm afraid they won't be cooked properly, and eating half-cooked crickets is especially easy to infect paragonimiasis.

"It's really hard to see it at one time, or say that many clinical doctors have to wait for their lives." Huang Lao said lightly, "If there is such a device that sends a stool sample in, you can scan it to know whether there are parasites or not." Worms are fine."

Zhou Congwen smiled. It took 30 or [-] years for someone to propose a similar idea, but there was no first-generation machine until he was reborn.

It's a parasite after all...

With the improvement of domestic sanitary conditions, parasitic diseases are becoming more and more rare, and some small doctors in clinical practice have basically never seen parasitic diseases.

Therefore, no one pays attention to such diseases. Once infected with parasites, it is a "rare disease".

From another point of view, this is also a good thing.

The boss thinks too much. He probably wants to make up for all the regrets in his life in his later years.

But there are some things that require technological conditions to keep up.

To make up for the regret, Zhou Congwen took a deep look at the boss.

Zhou Congwen said, "Boss, don't think about it. The thing you said can be manufactured, but the cost is too high. And if it is used for patients, it should be said that it is a random test. The people who can really benefit are not, you said right."

"It's up to you to say." Huang Lao scolded.

"Hey." Zhou Congwen smiled while curling his crew cut hair. "Boss, take a good rest. I will see the patient for the last time tomorrow. If there is any problem, I will report to you right away. If there is no problem, I will go to surgery the next morning."

"Do you know how to use it?" Mr. Huang asked simply, Zhou Congwen knew that the boss was talking about those new equipment.

"I know it for a day, and then send it to the operating room for disinfection. There should be no problem. Even if there is something I don't understand, I will be able to see you perform an operation."

Deng Ming looked helplessly at Zhou Congwen, seeing an operation would...

If this guy hadn't shown his strong strength a long time ago, anyone who heard him say that would think it was bragging.

"It's nothing difficult, but don't be careless." Huang Lao said lightly, "After all, it is a small incision, and the surgical field is narrow."

"Well, I'll go on stage with you, Director Deng, please take the saphenous vein."

Deng Ming held the thermos cup and smiled honestly.

"What do you think about the postoperative expectation?" Elder Huang asked again.

"15 years." Zhou Congwen said with certainty.

It is enough for elderly patients over 70 to ensure a smooth heart blood supply for 15 years under the condition of oral medication.

This is expected to be about two to three times longer than the postoperative maintenance time of the current clinically applied surgery, and the effect can be said to be "amazing".

Coupled with the small incision and one-stop service, even Deng Ming is a little dazzled when he thinks about it carefully.

Deng Ming still remembered that when he first came to the clinic, there was no extracorporeal circulation machine in China. The boss thought about making one himself, but he never dared to use it in the operating room.

At that time, various parts and industrial levels in China were too rough, and extracorporeal circulation was still a precision instrument, which was different from the self-made equipment brought by the boss this time.

But who would have thought that before he retired, heart bypass surgery could evolve to this extent.

A small incision of about 6cm can be done, just like a dream.

Chapter 0812 no one cares about the old Liu

Send the boss and Deng Ming to the hotel, arrange check-in and Zhou Congwen goes home by car.

Back in the villa area, Zhou Congwen saw that the lights in the "dormitory" were still on, so he strolled over.

To do one-stop micro-incision coronary artery bypass grafting + stent surgery, Zhou Congwen felt a little itchy in his heart.

Even before rebirth, there were not many one-stop surgeries, and most of them were sub-stations.

This has something to do with the uncontrollable tension of the vein graft that has just been anastomosed.

But Zhou Congwen is not worried about this, whether it is himself, the boss, or the big brother Deng Ming can complete this most difficult operation.

Director Deng...

Zhou Congwen thought it was funny to think that eating Ganoderma lucidum spores would lead to a suspected parasitic infection.

Eldest brother cares too much about taking care of his body, even to the point of becoming obsessed.

But everyone has their own habits, and the boss can only say a few words about this matter. Zhou Congwen didn't want Director Deng to think about him because of such a trivial matter.

You have to be measured, and it doesn't matter what you say at ordinary times, but Zhou Congwen knows where the Ni Lin of his senior brother is.

When he came to the door of the "dormitory", Zhou Congwen rang the doorbell.

"Who is it!" Shen Lang's voice came.

"it's me."

"Congwen?"

Soon, Shen Lang opened the door barefoot.

A gust of cold wind blew in, making Shen Lang shiver.

"Don't catch a cold, go in quickly." Zhou Congwen pushed Shen Lang into the room, "What are you doing?"

"Rest." Shen Lang said weakly, "I'm exhausted, I said Congwen, can I not wear so much for interventional surgery?"

"No."

Zhou Congwen came in to change his shoes, and saw Li Ran put down the drill in his hand and greeted himself.

"Come on, I'm just here to take a look." Zhou Congwen said, "Where's Lao Liu?"

Shen Lang was taken aback.

Since he came to the provincial capital, although he said he lived with Liu Wei, he basically didn't see old Liu.

Going out early and returning late every day is not the reason why he can't see him, but Liu Wei found a few poker friends when he arrived in the provincial capital and played cards together.

The card game here is more fierce than the Third Hospital of Jianghai City, and Liu Wei's lover didn't come with him, so Liu Wei started to play recklessly, and he could even stay overnight if he didn't catch up with the operation day the next day.