Back in 2002 as a doctor

The landlord's aunt's wife, that is, Liu Xiaobie's father died in a car accident in his early years.It is said that after that, she never took another step to find someone to live with, but raised Liu Xiaobie painstakingly.

Now that Liu Xiaobie is grown up, people say that after Liu Xiaobie went abroad, she found a wife.They are not married and have not obtained a certificate, but the relationship between the two is still harmonious.

What kind of trouble is this, Zhou Congwen frowned, what appeared in his mind was a strange picture of a horror movie - a child's hand sticking out of the old man's mouth...

Although Zhou Congwen is a materialist, he is always willing to think about these weird things.

Impossible, completely impossible, he immediately shook his head, dismissing those strange scenes.

Liu Xiaobie didn't hesitate, and ran home.

"At your house?" Zhou Congwen asked after her.

"Well, I don't want to see him, so I came out to watch the game." Liu Xiaobie ran fast, with his shawl flying.

The home and the lottery station are very close, just a few steps away.

Back home, Zhou Congwen first smelled the smell of alcohol, paused in his footsteps, and followed Liu Xiaobie into the house after a little hesitation.

A 60-year-old man with gray temples was sitting in front of a table with food and wine on the table, and the post-match analysis of the World Cup was playing on the TV.

"Where's the child?" Liu Xiaobie asked directly after returning.

"Your Uncle Wu spit out a meat ball." The landlady's aunt, who was already frightened, "turned pale" and rubbed her hands together.

Zhou Congwen was speechless, he could think of Rouqiu and the child, the landlady's brain circuit, but this is not Nezha, what the hell is going on.

Liu Xiaobie didn't know whether to laugh or cry, she took a deep breath, her chest heaved, and she suppressed her irritability.

Zhou Congwen covered his nose and suppressed the smell of alcohol, and leaned over to observe carefully.

A piece of tissue about 6 x 3 cm was spit out from the old man's mouth. The tissue protruded from his mouth, but there was a pedicle behind it.

The mass was dark red, diffusely swollen and malodorous, with necrosis and ulceration at the base of the mass.

There was a large piece of vomit on the table. The old man was a little drunk, but it could be seen that he hadn't drunk much.

This is...a tumor in the esophagus, and it looks equally likely to be good or evil.

"Call 120 for first aid." Zhou Congwen said in a deep voice, approaching the old man.

"Uncle, I'm a doctor from the third hospital across the street. Don't panic. It's nothing. I'll ask you a few questions." Zhou Congwen took his hands from his mouth and nose, and began to ask questions as if he was sitting in a consulting room.

"Son, I can't die." The old man was obviously still in a state of confusion, he didn't even know if he was dreaming.

There are many people who vomit while holding the toilet after drinking too much, but it is very rare to spit out a meat ball, which seems to have not yet reached the ripening stage.The old man was terrified. Holding the meat ball in his hand, he asked Zhou Congwen with a mournful face.

"It's okay, I can't die." Zhou Congwen said with certainty, and he didn't know if he comforted the old man.

"I vomited after drinking before, has anything similar happened?"

The old man shook his head.

"Have you ever choked on food recently?"

The old man shook his head.

When he shook his head, his mouth swayed, and the tip dangled around his mouth, looking very weird.It's like... like the child came to life.

Zhou Congwen had never seen a similar situation before, but he had his own guess, and only needed to do two related checks.

After asking a few more questions, Zhou Congwen's thoughts were further confirmed.

Soon, the sound of 120 ambulance came from outside.

"Zhou Congwen, is Uncle Wu okay?" Liu Xiaobie asked.

"Do you have children at home?"

Liu Xiaobie glanced at the landlady, who wiped away her tears, "There is a child in England."

Ugh.

Zhou Congwen sighed, this is the most troublesome situation.But it doesn't matter, this disease can't be treated in the third hospital, if you want to be safe, you have to go to the provincial capital.

He is a good doctor, but the better the doctor, the more he understands the importance of equipment, medicine and team.one person?Strength is bound to be limited, and there is not much work that can be done.

The patient's condition was not complicated, but if he guessed correctly, he had never seen an esophageal tumor with such a long pedicle.The provincial capital is the safest.

120 The emergency doctor rushed up, "Where is the patient? How is it?"

"Brother Fan, your condition is stable and you're fine for the time being." Zhou Congwen hurriedly explained the situation to the emergency doctor to prevent him from being anxious.

"Huh? Xiao Zhou? Your relatives?"

"Neighbor, I just met. I suspect it's a tumor in the esophagus..."

Zhou Congwen explained that what he had just said was ordinary. The emergency doctor saw the patient holding a meat ball with a long peduncle behind it, and the eyeball almost fell out.

This is clearly a scene from a thriller, what happened to the patient?

Chapter 0087 Help?help again

Zhou Congwen didn't follow him into the car, but told the emergency doctor that the patient needed a CT scan of the head and neck.

"Zhou Congwen, what's the matter with Uncle Wu? It looks so weird." Liu Xiaobie asked with a frown.

"Are you a family member of the patient?" Zhou Congwen asked casually.

Liu Xiaobie glared at Zhou Congwen's back, if he couldn't beat him, he would definitely be full of punches.

"I'm considering... Forget it, I won't tell you yet." Zhou Congwen took out his mobile phone while talking, and called Professor Chen.

……

……

Professor Chen has not been as proud as he imagined recently.

Not only was he not proud, but because he successfully completed the operation on patients with tetralogy of Fallot, he was offered by director Zhang You to join the newly established thoracoscopic treatment group, which is responsible for thoracoscopic surgery.

he is depressed,

he is irritable,

He brushed his hair down strand by strand.

Director Zhang is really planning to completely suppress himself, Professor Chen is very clear.

Ever since the hospital announced that he was appointed as the deputy director to be in charge of laparoscopic surgery, Zhang You immediately stipulated that all surgery notices must be signed by himself.

However, the patients in Chen Houkun's hands were only allowed to undergo laparoscopic surgery, and the qualifications for ordinary thoracotomy were directly "deprived".

Chen Houkun almost died of depression recently, he was cracking edamame and drinking wine at home.

I have been practicing surgery for 20 years, and I am not allowed to do it. I also call it a new technology for the outreach of the hospital's thoracic surgery...

Zhang You is really not human!Chen Houkun thought while drinking.

I can be regarded as the savior alone, but in the end?He even gave himself such a fruit to eat.

Although he was dissatisfied, Professor Chen had no other choice.

The chief director naturally has an advantage, and Zhang You stands on the commanding heights of morality to defecate anywhere, so it's really nice to say it.

For the development of chest!

For the application of new technologies!

In order to better treat patients!

For...for fucking!Chen Houkun cursed silently in his heart.

He himself is not very talkative, taciturn, and he is so depressed these days that he almost shuts himself up.Thinking of the exhilaration of the thoracotomy and the huge field of vision, compared with the narrowness of the thoracoscopic surgery and the scope of the operation, Chen Houkun almost didn't shed tears.

Goodbye, forever.

The young doctor from the Third Hospital of Jianghai City didn't agree to himself, so what are you doing here?Could it be that you and yourself are struggling to guard the cold spot of thoracoscopy?Delay other people's children for a lifetime.

Thinking of Zhou Congwen, Chen Houkun was indescribably depressed.

The phone rang, and he picked it up lonely.

Chen Houkun was taken aback by the names marked on it, and then his old face turned red immediately.

It's Zhou Congwen.

When I said Cao Cao, Cao Cao would be there. As soon as I thought of this young man, he called me.Could it be that he has already resigned and is going to come to the Second Hospital of Medical University?

Thinking of this possibility, Chen Houkun almost slipped in without finding a crack.

I was so complacent before, I didn't expect to delay other people's children.

What if he really resigned and went to himself?

The phone rang like a reminder calling Chen Houkun, he didn't even dare to answer the phone, he didn't dare to listen to Zhou Congwen's news.

My life is useless, so why bother other people's children.

But Zhou Congwen on the other side of the phone didn't give up and kept calling. Chen Houkun had no choice but to answer the phone.

"Professor Chen, I'm bothering you so late." Zhou Congwen's voice came over.

Chen Houkun's heart was hanging in the air, and he asked in a trembling voice, "What's the matter, Doctor Xiao Zhou."

He was really afraid to hear that Zhou Congwen happily said that he had resigned and was going to join him in the Second Hospital of Medical University.

"Professor Chen, I have a patient on hand, who is a neighbor. He vomited after drinking today, and he vomited out a lump of meat with a pedicle. The connection point is in the mouth, which is probably in the esophagus. The CT of the head and neck has not been done yet, but it is estimated that the diagnosis is not correct. question."

"The patient had no previous dysphagia, dyspnea, or fever, no previous gastroesophageal and throat disorders, no family history, and no weight loss."

"It should be a benign disease. If you want to treat it, you may need a gastroscopy. Our hospital doesn't have the conditions. Look..."

Chen Houkun put his heart in his stomach, "You let the patient come to me, and I will contact the endoscopy room. But Doctor Xiao Zhou, I'm not sure if they can do it."

"I'll follow. If it works, please tell the gastroscope doctor, and I'll help."

"..."

Chen Houkun was stunned for a moment, help me?

Yes, what Dr. Xiao Zhou said was helping.

Not only is he a great helper in thoracic surgery, he can even help with gastroscopy?

Impossible, absolutely impossible.

These days, Chen Houkun has doubted one thing countless times——Zhou Congwen's surgery level is far higher than he imagined, maybe even higher than his own level.

He reviewed the day's operation, and the operation went smoothly, and several difficulties were looming in Dr. Zhou's figure when making key decisions.

But to say that Zhou Congwen's level is higher than his own, Chen Houkun would never admit it, this idea is too ridiculous.

But now there is no need to think so much, Chen Houkun knows that his life is useless.

If Zhou Congwen had something to ask himself, he would help him as soon as he could. It was really a pity that he couldn't be on stage with this young man.

"Tomorrow morning?"

"Professor Chen, I will be on duty tomorrow..." Zhou Congwen said helplessly, "If possible, can you see if I can do it tonight?"

Chen Houkun frowned, he was puzzled, why did Dr. Zhou put himself in such an important and indispensable position?

Generally speaking, lower-level hospitals transfer patients, as long as the higher-level hospitals agree to accept them.Just like that, countless people couldn't find a way out.

Patients from all over the country come to see the doctor in the imperial capital and Shanghai, and patients from the whole province come to the provincial capital. The registration team has already been discharged tens of meters every morning before dawn.He agreed without hesitation, but he was still not satisfied.

But Doctor Xiao Zhou not only wanted to transfer the patient, but he also seemed to help him.

Give me a hand...

Give me a hand...

Give me a hand...

Although Chen Houkun was depressed, he couldn't hold back his curiosity. He pondered for a few seconds and made a decision, "Alright, when will you arrive?"

"I'm here to accompany the patient to do the examination, and the examination result is in the cloud... Cough cough cough, and I took it directly as a result."

Chen Houkun felt that he drank too much alcohol, why did he hear the word cloud?What does it mean.

Alas, I may have auditory hallucinations, the word cloud does not exist at all.If you are so depressed, you may be autistic. Going to see Dr. Zhou and chatting for a few words can be regarded as a kind of soothing.

After hanging up the phone, Chen Houkun started to get busy.

Jianghai City is still some distance away from the provincial capital, and it takes 3-4 hours for patients to arrive.It was the middle of the night at that time, and I wanted to find someone to help... Hey, it was not easy.