Back in 2002 as a doctor

Xiao Kai felt that Baishui Central Hospital had become Zhou Congwen's barracks.

Chapter 1155

"Damn it, fighting in the middle of the night is all about drinking, fighting, and racing. The generation born in the [-]s is really a generation that cannot be supported."

A voice interrupted the conversation between Zhou Congwen and Xiao Kai.

Director Wen of the Department of Hepatobiliary Surgery came out wearing a coat.

"Director Wen, why are you still here for emergency treatment?" Xiao Kai went up to greet him with a smile on his face.

"..." Director Wen was stunned when he saw Xiao Kai, and after three seconds of reaction, he said vaguely, "Oh, don't mention it, there was a group of people who got drunk and fought. Six stab wounds, all of which lost blood Shock must hurry up and get on stage."

"So many!" Even the well-informed Xiao Kai was a little surprised.

"There are not so many people in the operating room. Four groups came here in a row, and I was called from home." Director Wen glanced at Xiao Kai, knowing that he was the local dean, and he was here for advanced studies, but he wanted to Sorry for his name.

Xiao Kai also knew that he was just a little transparent in Director Wen's place, and he didn't mind that Director Wen didn't remember him. He said with a smile, "Did you pierce the liver? Liver stitching is a major operation, and only Director Wen with big hands like you can talk and laugh happily." Take it down."

"Where is there?" Director Wen waved his hand, "What are you doing?"

"Just finished working, smoke a cigarette and go back to rest."

Director Wen caught a glimpse of Zhou Congwen standing on the side smoking a cigarette, and raised his hand in greeting. A car drove up, and he got in the car and left.

"Director Wen, who is it?" asked the doctor under Director Wen.

"Zhou Congwen." Director Wen said in a deep voice.

"..." The little doctor hesitated for a moment, and smiled, "Professor Zhou Congwen Zhou, by the way, his professor is run by Mr. Huang, do you have teaching qualifications?"

Professors don't speak casually. Generally speaking, there are clinical experts in the affiliated hospitals of medical schools to give lectures, so there are lecturers, associate professors, and professors.

The attending physician is a lecturer, the deputy chief physician is an associate professor, and the chief physician is a professor. The classification is very simple and clear.

Zhou Congwen, a freshman in the second and third grades, came up as a professor, which was impossible in terms of qualifications.

"Old Huang did it, Director Han ran it, and the provincial department approved it. He is a serious professor of classics." Director Wen said in a low voice.

Hearing that the director was in a bad mood, the little doctor was a little surprised.

There were almost no cars in the hospital at night, so he glanced at Director Wen, "Director, are you tired?"

"Do you know that academician Chu is coming to open the academician workstation?" Director Wen asked.

"I know, but that's the work of the Department of Gastroenterology, and has nothing to do with us."

"Hey." Director Wen sneered.

The little doctor could feel that Director Wen's mood was wrong, so he didn't dare to speak and concentrated on driving.

After dozens of seconds of embarrassment, Director Wen said in a deep voice, "It is said that Academician Chu is here to perform bile duct surgery and to remove stones. Isn't this robbing our patients?"

"Ah?" The little doctor doesn't know what ERCP is at all. He just heard that academician Chu from the Department of Gastroenterology is coming to build an academician workstation, and he has no interest in knowing anything else.

Hearing what Director Wen said, the little doctor was stunned.

"The hands of internal medicine are getting longer and longer now, and they want to touch everything. Can't a physician honestly prescribe medicine to treat diseases? How the hell can they do stone extraction?" Director Wen said contemptuously.

What he didn't know was that his point of view was exactly the same as that of Director Yang who was far away in Shanghai.

"Director, how are you going to remove the stone from the internal medicine department?" the little doctor asked.

"How do I know?" Director Wen said, "The effect of gallbladder removal and stone removal is mediocre. Many patients have relapsed and can't do a second operation. Let's do internal medicine, academician Chu is also, even squatting in the devil is not enough, you have to Come to us to carry out some ERCP operation, isn’t this nonsense!”

"Take the stone, take the stone..." The little doctor kept murmuring the word.

Indeed, in his view, taking stones is basically impossible.Unless there is a big knife, open the gallbladder and take out the stones little by little.

As for the stones in the common bile duct and common hepatic duct, even surgery can't do anything about it.

The mind of internal medicine is really wild, and the courage is really big. Could it be that I have written too many medical records and can't bear the loneliness.

"Oh." Director Wen sighed deeply.

The little doctor was surprised, and said with a smile, "Director, it's impossible, don't worry."

"Impossible?" Director Wen seemed to be a different person, extremely anxious, and the joy of successfully rescuing a large emergency room just disappeared.

"Ok?"

"Circulation department, you see. Director Fuji has already started to grab the work of his heart!"

"..." The little doctor was speechless.

"It's not obvious on our side. Director Teng has just performed surgery and is not yet proficient. She didn't dare to do many surgeries before Zhou Congwen came a while ago."

"I heard that there was a broken heart at that time. Director Zhang went to save the stage and damaged Director Teng from the beginning to the end. It seemed that the roving nurse couldn't stand it anymore."

"Sure, if you ask me to save Taiwan, I will hurt them too." Director Wen said, "What is this, this is a job!"

The little doctor didn't speak, he was a little dazed.

In his opinion, everyone should work in a friendly manner, but his director seemed very angry, and even said things like rice bowls.

"Here, Director Fuji was born. There is a heart hospital with a revolving door in the empire. It is said that the cardiologists have been squeezed out of work. They squat at the door of the catheterization room and do surgery as soon as something happens."

"What's this called? Shame, shame, shame!"

"If one day we dare to go that far, we'll just die."

The more Director Wen talked, the more angry he became, and the more angry he talked, the negative feedback has reached the extreme.

The little doctor didn't expect Director Wen to lose his temper so much, so he quickly fell silent, not daring to say a word of nonsense.

Even Director Wen didn't realize that a casual encounter would arouse the pressure in his heart all the time.

The Department of Gastroenterology at the Second Hospital of Medical University can't do it, but what about Academician Chu?He is an academician!

With lessons learned from the past, Director Wen naturally felt a lot of pressure.

Liver and gallbladder, liver and gallbladder, if the gallbladder is removed and only the liver is left, the business volume will drop sharply.In addition, the interventional department seems to be ready to move, and has been coveting the treatment of liver cancer...

Surrounded by a pack of wolves, Director Wen felt very distressed.

Every department is eyeing themselves, so can't they just do their own work well?It is not necessary to perform surgery across specialties.

Gastroenterology needs stone removal, and even auxiliary departments like radiology have to go clinically to treat liver cancer and so on.

Pooh!

Director Wen spat viciously in his heart.

The saliva is like spitting on the faces of those wolves, and the saliva can drive back millions of soldiers. After this saliva, neither the gastroenterology department nor the interventional department will covet the field of liver and gallbladder.

Looking at the dark night, thinking of Academician Chu's title, Director Wen sighed sadly, heartbroken.

Chapter 1156 What if he pushes his nose on his face!

After half a month.

Academician Chu got off the plane. He looked at the flow of people in the airport, feeling a little confused.

"Dad, what are you thinking?" Chu Yuntian asked with a smile.

"Alas." Academician Chu had thousands of words in his chest, but he couldn't come out of his mouth.

I came here from thousands of miles to build an academician workstation. At best, it is to support the construction of the frontier, but at worst, I came here to learn from Zhou Congwen.

It's really ugly to say that a dignified academician came to learn art with a third-year freshman, and he is a doctor in cardiothoracic surgery.

The initial decision was a little impulsive, and then a medical accident was avoided under Zhou Congwen's guidance, which is a benefit that is visible to the naked eye.

But when he came to the provincial capital, Academician Chu began to feel uneasy and retreated.This may be the so-called timidity of being close to home?

The status in the world is here, who can easily lose face.

In case Zhou Congwen doesn't give himself a good look.

Although Academician Chu is a humble person, he will inevitably hesitate again and again on this kind of matter.If Chu Yuntian hadn't been urging him all the time, and even flew back from the United States, Academician Chu would have given up on it.

Chu Yuntian smiled and said, "Dad, I brought you what Zhou Congwen asked for. The 3D-printed simulated human is worth a hundred thousand dollars each. If you just go back like this, you will be sorry for me."

"Oh." Academician Chu looked at the ground with a sad face, and walked slower and slower.

"This is the fourth time I've flown back this year, just to accompany you." Chu Yuntian patted his father on the shoulder, "Anything can be done without warning. You said this to me when I was young. Why can't you do it yourself when things come to an end?"

"Yuntian, do you think Zhou Congwen will make things difficult for me?" Academician Chu asked sadly.

"Probably not."

"I heard that he has a bad temper. Once he went to 912 for an operation. Before going on stage, he bowed to Director Zou of the 1 Anesthesiology Department."

Chu Yuntian's pupils shrank when he heard that he was born one day old.

Chu Yuntian was not certain that he would succeed in the one-day neonatal surgery.But hearing what his father said, Zhou Congwen must have successfully completed the operation.

"Besides, it is said that he beat someone in the operating room."

"Dr. Miyamoto, I heard about it." Chu Yuntian pretended to be calm and said, "But I don't blame Zhou Congwen."

"What if...he has a bad temper?"

"What if he deliberately made things difficult for me?"

"What if his nose is not his nose and his face is not his face?"

"Do you still want my old face? What will others say about me in the future? The historical status of gastroenterology... Sigh."

Academician Chu expressed his deepest worries in front of his son.

This time when he flew to the provincial capital, Academician Chu didn't even bring a single student with him, because he was afraid that if Zhou Congwen didn't save face if he had a bad temper, he wouldn't be able to retreat.

But this is just a thought, once Zhou Congwen doesn't show face... the consequences will be disastrous.

"Dad." Chu Yuntian put his hand on Academician Chu's shoulder, and the two faced each other. Chu Yuntian raised his other hand and put it on his other shoulder, and said seriously, "You must correct your posture. It's a student."

"..."

"Students are scolding."

"..."

Academician Chu really wanted to buy a ticket and fly back to Shanghai.

What a surprise!

At the beginning, he decided to establish an academician workstation because of the impulse to learn technology, but when he thought of Zhou Congwen's "ugly" face of shitting and urinating on his neck, Academician Chu was not reconciled.

I am an academician, a dignified academician of the Academy of Engineering, with a high status in the world and a wide range of people. Even Huang Lao has to politely call Xiao Chu or Academician Chu when he sees him.

Zhou Congwen, what is he!

"Dad, you are well. Although I don't know Zhou Congwen very well, I got to know Mr. Huang from the sidelines recently." Chu Yuntian said, "They are not this kind of people, Dad, don't worry."

Academician Chu knew that he had no way to back down when things came to an end, so he could only bite the bullet and walk out of the airport.

At the airport pick-up port, a group of people pulled a horizontal banner, and the big black characters on the red banner were so obvious-Welcome Academician Chu Zhongshan Chu of the Academy of Engineering to the Second Hospital of Medical University.

There are not only banners, flowers, and smiling faces, but also cameras and reporters.

After seeing this scene, Academician Chu put away all kinds of distracting thoughts as if he was about to go on stage, and strode forward with a professional smile on his face.

"Academician Chu, you are welcome." Dean Chen stretched out his hands and bowed to welcome Academician Chu.

Facing the camera, Academician Chu stretched out his hand and smiled, and shook hands with Dean Chen.

The following procedure was very routine, and academician Chu also knew that this was the need for the publicity of the Second Hospital of Medical University, and he was no stranger to it.

Zhou Congwen was nowhere to be found.

After the pleasantries and the short interview were over, Academician Chu asked after getting in the car, "Dean Chen, where is Professor Zhou?"

"Oh." Dean Chen was slightly annoyed.

Director Han said helplessly, "Professor Zhou has 22 surgeries today, so he said he didn't have time."

"..." Academician Chu looked slightly pale as if he had foreseen his future.

"So many operations, he can do it alone?" Chu Yuntian asked doubtfully.

"It's okay, Professor Zhou doesn't do it, he watches to avoid medical accidents." Director Han made a humble gesture and laughed, "Professor Zhou is just a clinical thinker, academician Chu, please don't be offended. "

"What surgery?" Chu Yuntian asked.