Back in 2002 as a doctor

5000 hours of working hours a year, meager income, and the real money for medical support can't be said.

Academician Chu understands all these things.

Can Dr. Xiao Shen see things so clearly at such a young age?How did he know about the Science Fund issue?Could it be that there was contact?

Academician Chu didn't get angry, on the contrary, he became more passionate about talents.

"Academician Chu, thank you. I'm sending the patient back." Zhou Congwen smiled, bowed to Academician Chu, and pushed the patient out of the treatment room.

Ideals are ideals, and Zhou Congwen is not going to step on the pits he stepped on before.

Electronic money, paying taxes, these troubles can be solved, but since you are reborn, you should try to avoid them as much as possible to avoid headaches in the future.

Moreover, Zhou Congwen's mind has never been clear, because of Wang Chengfa's PUA and his insidious deduction of the 3m mask he was going to take to the front line, forcing him to wear a cotton mask to fight on the front line.

Although he was lucky not to die in the hands of the S virus, he ended up disabled.

So much so that even though he was reborn, he walked the same as in his previous life, limping like a disabled person.

Give yourself a period of time to squander, let out the bad breath in your heart, or else your heart will not go well, and you will always feel that there are shortcomings in life.

……

Seeing Zhou Congwen leaving in an old-fashioned way, Academician Chu's eyes disappeared all the way to his back.

"Mr. Chu, this little doctor really doesn't know how to praise him." The dean of the Second Hospital said in a low voice.

"Oh, flattery?" Academician Chu smiled half-smile, his gaze remained on the spot where Zhou Congwen's back disappeared, and he didn't move for a long time.

"That's right, you said that you want to do a master's and doctoral degree, accept him as a disciple, and there will be a National Natural Science Foundation of China project in a few years, such a good condition..."

"If you can diagnose hemorrhagic enteritis caused by antibiotics earlier than me... Forget it, this kid is interesting. Huang Jia!"

"Teacher, I'm here." Mr. Chu's accompanying students stood behind Academician Chu with their hands tied.

"Ask about the Third Hospital of Jianghai City. This young doctor must have something to hide, otherwise he wouldn't refuse my invitation."

"Yes."

The dean of the second hospital was inexplicably surprised, hemorrhagic enteritis caused by antibiotics, is this also a diagnosis?Why is Mr. Chu so interested in it?

"The future is boundless, the future is boundless." Elder Chu shook his head slowly, and said with some regret.

"Teacher, he is still too young and a bit arrogant. Brother said, if you want to take advantage of it, you should set it back first. This kind of young man should spend a few years at the grassroots level. After seeing no hope, he will naturally know how to cherish it."

"Your senior brother? Your airs are getting bigger and bigger." Mr. Chu shook his head, and said with a helpless smile, "Keep an eye on him, and we'll talk when we have a chance."

"is teacher."

……

Zhou Congwen boarded the 120 ambulance with his hands behind his back and limping steps. The nurse was chatting text messages on his Nokia mobile phone.

Compared with the era of entertaining to death in the future, the current spiritual life can be said to be quite boring.

"Doctor, is my wife okay?" The patient's wife finally couldn't bear it and asked.

"Well, but you need to buy the dialysate here yourself." Zhou Congwen said, "Continuing the dialysis, it is estimated that half a month can live."

"But I can't see it now."

"The reduction of creatinine also needs a process, there is no rush." ​​After Zhou Congwen finished speaking, he closed his eyes and began to think about what to do in the future.

Wang Chengfa can be said to have flaws all over his body. Looking at it with Zhou Congwen's current eyes, he is like a paper tiger, who can fall down with just a breath.

But how can there be such a cheap thing in the world.

Zhou Congwen went through it quickly from the beginning, perfecting the method he had thought of before little by little, adding various details.But many things need to be adaptable, Zhou Congwen is not worried, he is young and strong, full of experience, why would he care about competing with Wang Chengfa in adaptability.

He opened his eyes, full of starlight.

"Boom, boom, boom~" Zhou Congwen knocked on the baffle.

"Doctor Xiao Zhou, what's the matter?" the driver asked in a low voice.

"Master Qin, please slow down a little bit." Zhou Congwen said with a smile.

"Doctor Xiao Zhou, what time is it? If you go back later, it will be tomorrow." Master Qin said very unhappy.

"Go back and ask you to pick up skewers another day."

Master Qin didn't need to offend a doctor because of such a trivial matter, he slowed down the speed of the car, and Zhou Congwen inspected the shops on both sides of the road.

Passing by a sports lottery shop, Zhou Congwen asked Master Qin to stop, and he went down to buy a lottery ticket.

Sports lottery, everyone knows what's going on.The owner of every sports lottery shop makes peripherals, and sports lottery is mostly just a signboard.

Zhou Congwen didn't want to participate in the underground periphery, so he spent 100 yuan to buy 50 lottery tickets—the top eight sports lottery tickets for the World Cup.

Because the 2002 World Cup was unpopular, there were 1.2 million bonuses in the top eight prize pool of the first World Cup sports lottery, but no one won the prize at all.

Although the tax is a bit higher, it is legal income after all.Zhou Congwen was very concerned about this point, after all, in his last life... Ahem, talking too much is just tears.

It is his obsession to pay taxes and keep the receipts.

It costs a lot of money to do scientific research, and Zhou Congwen doesn't want to get in touch with other interest groups, lest he can't help himself when the time comes.

It is necessary to prevent problems in advance, and the feeling of being involuntary is not good.

Zhou Congwen didn't buy just one lottery ticket, because he wasn't sure if the current sports lottery cap was 500 million.If you really pretend to be chic and only buy one, then you can only get 1.2 million wool for the 500 million bonus, and you will cry to death.

Except for the top eight, he didn't even buy the lottery tickets for the top four. Although there are two dark horses in Turkey and South Korea in the top 4, there are still 4 winning bets across the country.

Why take it all, there is a lottery ticket that can make a lot of money.

Back in the car, Master Qin opened the partition and smiled, "Doctor Xiao Zhou, are you still willing to play this? I really want to play and I will introduce you to a peripheral."

"I went to buy a bottle of water. I'm not interested in illegal things, and I'm timid." Zhou Congwen said with a smile, raising the Wahaha purified water in his hand.

Today is May 5th, and the rebirth is quite commemorative.The World Cup kicks off on May 20. Zhou Congwen has already made up his mind and decided to do something during that time.

As night fell, the 120 ambulance returned to the Third People's Hospital of Jianghai City.

……

Wang Chengfa has fallen asleep.

In the middle of the night, the rooster rang and the phone woke him up. Wang Chengfa answered the phone, suppressing the pain in his heart.

"Is there an emergency? What patient?"

"Master, Zhou Congwen is back." Wang Qiang said anxiously.

"Are you back? Hmph." Wang Chengfa let out an unhappy voice from his nose, and Wang Qiang on the other side of the phone was silent for a few seconds.

"The patient also came back."

"Huh?!" Wang Chengfa hummed in frustration, and countless meanings floated out of one of his interjections.

"The patient had two bags hanging and a tube was inserted into his stomach. I asked Zhou Congwen, and he said what peritoneal dialysis is. If the tube is kept and the dialysate is used for dialysis, the creatinine value will drop by tomorrow morning at the latest."

Wang Chengfa was speechless.

In his cognition, kidney dialysis needs a machine, just hang a bag and insert a tube?

impossible!

He curled his lips, didn't speak, and hung up the phone directly.

Lying back on the bed, Wang Chengfa stared at the dark ceiling with wide eyes without feeling sleepy.

Why did this little guy Zhou Congwen point to his nose and say that his treatment was wrong? !

After all, he is also the director, so why should he use that tone of voice to talk to himself! !

Zhou Congwen's attitude during the day made Wang Chengfa unacceptable. When he thought of that fair, clean and young face, his heart burned with anger.

There is only one tube and two bags hanging, but I have never heard of this method of treating acute renal failure.Wang Chengfa thought about it many times, but he still didn't understand what kind of treatment Wang Qiang was describing.

It must be that Zhou Congwen didn't understand anything, messed around, and finally came back disheveled.After all, he is not a fool, he must be worried that the patient will die outside.

As for the treatment, he was the one who fooled the patient's family.

If the patient cannot find the dialysis machine, he will die. Wang Chengfa has long forgotten his doctor's order to give the patient 3000-3500ml of liquid a day.

Chapter 0010

All the mistakes were made by Zhou Congwen, Wang Chengfa had repeated this idea countless times in his mind, until it was dawn, he could no longer resist the idea of ​​cleaning up Zhou Congwen.

Get up from the bed, wash hastily, Wang Chengfa rushed to the hospital without even eating breakfast.

The corridor was quiet, it was a rare night where one could sleep soundly, but it was disturbed by Zhou Congwen's shit, Wang Chengfa thought bitterly in his heart.

When he came to the director's office, Wang Chengfa changed his clothes and strode to the doctor's duty room.

"Wang Qiang." Wang Chengfa said in a deep voice.

"Master." Wang Qiang got up from the bed and came to the door with bare feet and no shoes on.

"Which room is the patient in?"

"ICU."

The cardiothoracic surgery department has a small intensive care unit of its own, remodeled from a general ward, and equipped with a ventilator.

After all, cardiothoracic surgery is a major surgery, and having a ventilator can be considered a safe bet.

Wang Chengfa turned around with a gloomy face and came outside the monitoring room.

Pushing the door open, Wang Chengfa saw the patient lying on the bed and sleeping soundly. A bag was hung on the drip rack, and the passage led directly to the patient's abdomen.

What the hell is this, Wang Chengfa cursed viciously in his heart.Although he noticed that the patient was able to lie down, he still scolded Zhou Congwen bitterly.

But Zhou Congwen was not there, probably because he was too tired and went back to sleep.

"Where is Zhou Congwen, call him!" Wang Chengfa said in a domineering voice.

"Director Wang, what do you need from me?"

Wang Chengfa was startled by the sudden voice and shivered.

He turned his head and saw Zhou Congwen standing behind him with a gentle smile on his face, showing a trace of tiredness and fear.

"What the hell is this?" Wang Chengfa pouted, squinting at the peritoneal dialysis device.

"I don't know, the professor in the provincial capital gave it to me." Zhou Congwen perfunctory.

Wang Chengfa concluded immediately, if it is a professor in the provincial capital... maybe it will be fine.There were thousands of words in his mind, but Zhou Congwen blocked them back with a single sentence.

"After I came back, I measured my kidney function every two hours. Both blood urea nitrogen and creatinine have been declining steadily, and the effect of peritoneal dialysis is still good."

Taking the test sheets from Zhou Congwen, Wang Chengfa looked through them one by one in chronological order.

As Zhou Congwen said, the patient's renal function gradually recovered as time went by.

Is he really that lucky?

Wang Chengfa's previous calculations all failed, and he felt a little uncomfortable, feeling empty and uncomfortable.

With a cold face, Wang Chengfa straightened his back, and turned to leave in front of Zhou Congwen as a big director.When passing by Zhou Congwen, Wang Chengfa raised his head deliberately.

Zhou Congwen followed him and left the ward.

"Director Wang." After going out, the serious expression on Zhou Congwen's face disappeared, replaced by a joking expression.

"Ok?"

"If you don't understand new technology, you don't understand it, but why are you so awe-inspiring?"

"..." Wang Qiang was originally standing aside with sleepy eyes, but when he heard Zhou Congwen's words, his hair stood on end in shock.

Zhou Congwen, this is...a provocation!

"Are you talking to me?" Wang Chengfa's face was as dark as ink, and he squinted at Zhou Congwen with a murderous look.

After all, he is the one who dared to kill the fox. It is said that when he went back to his hometown to kill the fox and skin it, the little fox, which was lively and full of desire to survive, would lie on the ground obediently when he saw Wang Chengfa, not daring to move, and allowed himself to be slaughtered.

In the previous life, Zhou Congwen was oppressed by Wang Chengfa for a period of time, and the psychological shadow covered three rooms and one living room, so that when he saw Wang Chengfa's photo in the corridor, he would have supraventricular tachycardia.

Like a fox waiting to be killed.

Even if Zhou Congwen felt something was wrong and started to resist later, it would not cause too much trouble to Wang Chengfa.

But now the situation has changed radically.

Zhou Congwen just smiled indifferently, "Director Wang, the patient is fine, I will continue to watch, you can rest for a while. I came to the hospital just after dawn. I hope you are not disappointed."