Back in 2002 as a doctor

"Professor Zhou is inside..." At this point, Zhou Congwen came out of the medicine changing room.

Seeing Shen Lang, Zhou Congwen paused, then waved to Shen Lang.

"Congwen, do you want to have an operation?" Shen Lang tried hard to find an excuse for himself.

"Don't talk nonsense, I'll give you 20 minutes." Zhou Congwen said, raising his hand to glance at his watch.

Shen Lang vaguely understood Zhou Congwen's meaning, his eyes were full of stars, like a vast universe.

"Go and find out what happened just now, you need all the details, and report to my office later." Zhou Congwen instructed.

Shen Lang took the order and disappeared into the sea of ​​people like a small fish.

Chu Han looked funny, but instead of communicating with Zhou Congwen, he took the time to contact the bed.

He was still struggling and scolding when he lifted the patient onto the flat car.

Just because a lobe of lung had just been removed, Zhou Congwen said a lot of things to scare him, but unexpectedly it was useless.

These bad things, Zhou Congwen has no good solution, it is not a high-tech solution.

This patient is over 50 years old, and his temples are already gray. Zhou Congwen feels a little pitiful when he thinks of his little daughter-in-law still like this at this time.

The operation was performed by myself, and there should be a probability of survival for more than five years, but it can only increase the probability, and it is difficult to recover.

The mood fluctuated violently, not to mention the impact on the postoperative period, and whether there would be a big outbreak on the tumor patients, Zhou Congwen didn't know in his mind.

Forget it, find a single room and settle the people first.As long as the patient does not have an accident, he is doing his best.

After tossing, Zhou Congwen felt a little tired, physically and mentally exhausted.

While inhaling oxygen in the ward, the patient cursed at the street, and from time to time went down to the ground to find someone to "settle accounts".

Zhou Congwen thought it was noisy, so Lu Tiancheng said after being settled, "Professor Zhou, go and quiet down first, I'll talk to the patient."

"En." Zhou Congwen nodded, and cast an indescribable wink at Lu Tiancheng.

After leaving the single room in the high-ranking cadre ward, Zhou Congwen glanced at the fire escape, and pulled Han Chu over.

At the end of the corridor, Shen Lang ran over quickly in plain clothes.

His figure is as vigorous as a preying cheetah, swift and graceful, and almost all good adjectives in the world can be used for Shen Lang at this moment.

Zhou Congwen could see the joy in Shen Lang's figure and movements.

Director Han also saw Shen Lang, and he smiled, "Professor Zhou, I've heard about Dr. Shen's habit, but I didn't expect... I didn't expect..."

Zhou Congwen sighed, got into the fire escape, and took out the white ganoderma on his own.

He never smoked, and almost no one could get used to such strong cigarettes as Bai Lingzhi.

"Director Han, Congwen." Shen Lang ran in excitedly, with a faint halo on his face.

Zhou Congwen was a little sorry, Shen Lang had entered a state of flow.

If this ability can be used in surgery, Shen Lang's future is limitless.

But Zhou Congwen also knew Shen Lang well. His surgery can only be said to be average, and he taught him from beginning to end.It can be used, but it is definitely not top-notch, let alone the pinnacle.

Zhou Congwen also knew that his requirements were a bit strict, but after all, he taught them by himself. If he was not strict, Zhou Congwen himself would not be able to convince himself.

"Shen Lang, take a break." Director Han handed Shen Lang a Chinese stick.

Shen Lang was impatient and polite, and after lighting Zhonghua, he quickly said, "I found out the matter clearly."

"The patient is married five times, and his current lover is 22 years old, and he has just been married for less than a year."

Zhou Congwen sighed, the color is a steel knife for cutting flesh, why bother.

"The relationship between the two is normal. When I went there, the woman was crying and saying a lot of useless things for patients. It seems reasonable to talk about such things." Shen Lang muttered .

Zhou Congwen knew that Shen Lang was following the timeline. Although it was a bit long-winded, he had already guessed what happened.It was just smoking a bit sadly, without interrupting Shen Lang.

"When the patient was found to be ill, I guess that woman was thinking about the inheritance, and asked around whether the surgery was difficult and how long she could live after surgery. She also seemed to tell others that chemotherapy should never be given after surgery, that is It’s a bottomless pit, save some money for yourself or something.”

"Isn't this the day before yesterday when I came to the hospital, so I have to live in the department yesterday? The flirtatious eyes match the son of the patient in the next bed."

"After the operation, the patient had just finished taking pethidine and fell into a drowsy sleep, so the two ran to the men's bathroom to make love."

"As a result, a family member of the patient had diarrhea. I went in and looked at it several times, but the door was closed. Is there a sound inside... By the way, the two sounds are similar." Shen Lang laughed.

Zhou Congwen really didn't know what Shen Lang's brain circuit was like, but he could actually laugh at this moment.

"The one who was about to have diarrhea knocked on the door, urging the inside to finish things quickly. The third time, the woman couldn't help but yelled directly."

"I'll go!" Zhou Congwen was stunned.

Why is this woman so angry!

In the hospital, in the partition of the men's bathroom, and the family members of the patients in the next bed, everyone has to give three points first when these conditions are put out.

Besides, there were still people outside, and she didn't know how to get out, so she yelled directly.

"The family members of the patients outside didn't think too much about it. They were also anxious, and they were scolded inexplicably, and kicked open the partition door."

"Then the woman got into a fight with the patient's family members outside in disheveled clothes. The patient knew what was going on. The patient didn't have anything suitable in his hand, so he smashed it with a breast bottle... Congwen, you sewed it How many stitches?"

"I usually get three stitches and two to fix it."

"The two fixation pins were pulled away, and the blood flowed all over the ground." Shen Lang said.

Chapter 1210

What Shen Lang said was much clearer than the little nurse in Corey. Director Han looked at Shen Lang and smiled.

This person can be regarded as a talent. He can figure out the basics in 20 minutes. How capable!

But what's the use of figuring it out, the more you know about it, the more difficult it is.

Han Chu still had a little bit of confidence before, but after hearing Shen Lang's words, he straightened his teeth.

Difficult.

The so-called housework that is difficult for an upright official is not important, Zhou Congwen didn't want to participate in this kind of housework at all.

But the person who was greened is a patient, who knows what will happen when the anger rushes up.

Zhou Congwen glanced at Han Chu, seeing the almost omnipotent Han Chu shrunk into a ball, smoking a cigarette in distress, he knew that Han Chu could do nothing.

"I'll go and talk to the patients." Lu Tiancheng extinguished the cigarette, "My patients have been in contact with them before, and I am the most familiar."

"Tian Cheng, be careful, don't hurt yourself." Zhou Congwen urged.

Lu Tiancheng smiled.

Zhou Congwen knew that Lu Tiancheng was just comforting the patient and doing his best.As for the next step, we must be prepared for the patient to be impulsive and make big troubles.

It's just that his smile is full of confidence, the confidence of an old clinical doctor.

"Han Chu, what do you think we should do?" Zhou Congwen asked.

"I contacted the Security Office and called in some security guards to watch over the 24 hours. When will the patient be discharged after the operation?" Director Han asked.

"Normally speaking, a week, five days is fine."

"Okay, if this is the case, I will prepare according to nine days." Director Han said.

When encountering a problem and solving it, any mutual complaints that feel difficult at this time are unnecessary and only counterproductive.

Zhou Congwen and Director Han are not people who shirk their responsibilities, they quickly finalized the next relevant matters.

Solving things is the most important thing. There is no point in complaining and buck-passing, it can only make the team fall apart.

Although Han Chu did his best, Zhou Congwen was quite helpless.

A patient's fuss will affect the arrangement of many subsequent operations, after all, this matter is too time-consuming.

But leave it there and leave it alone?

That is absolutely impossible.

Once a person's blood rushes to his heart and his mind is overwhelmed, he can do anything.

It's okay if it's just suicide by jumping off a building, but if you really want to do something to other patients in the ward...the possibility is not impossible.

If a similar situation really happened because of his negligence, Zhou Congwen felt that he would not be able to live well for the rest of his life.

If there is another rebirth by chance, I guess this is a hurdle I have to face.

So Zhou Congwen is going to go all out to overcome this ordeal, like going through a catastrophe.

Seeing Zhou Congwen and Han Chu talking about how to solve the problem, what omissions there were, and how to make up for them, Shen Lang felt bored, so he tiptoed to the door of the private room.

He quietly pushed the door open a crack, but didn't go in, just put his ears close to listen carefully.

"I couldn't even swallow that breath at the time." Lu Tiancheng's voice came, with a crying tone, and Shen Lang, who was so angry that it had nothing to do with him, felt a chill down his back when he heard it.

"Doctor Lu, calm down." The patient seemed to have lost his mood with Lu Tiancheng, and turned to comfort Lu Tiancheng.

Surprised, Shen Lang listened carefully to what Lu Tiancheng said.

"I'm calm now, but it's of no use. I was really hot-blooded at the time, brother, you know that I was in Jianghai City..."

Lu Tiancheng kept talking, telling stories that happened to him.

Shen Lang was dumbfounded.

After a full 10 minutes, Zhou Congwen's extremely low voice came from behind him.

"Shen Lang!"

As if being rescued by Zhou Congwen from the petrification magic, Shen Lang quietly closed the door and turned around tiptoely.

"Congwen." When he came to the fire escape, Shen Lang asked suspiciously, "Was Lao Lu so miserable in the past? What the hell, I should have known that I treated Lao Lu better."

"Miserable? What's wrong?" Zhou Congwen asked in surprise.

"He said that in order to climb up, he found the dean's daughter, but his wife put a hat on him every day. In desperation, he moved his hands and sent the two of them to the hospital." Shen Lang said deeply. Sighed.

"..." Zhou Congwen also sighed.

"But it doesn't seem right. Lao Lu doesn't seem to have any strong backing in the People's Hospital. If he were the son-in-law of the chief dean, he wouldn't dare to suppress Director Zhu even if he had ten guts. It was because of an accident that..." Shen Lang It was only then that I realized that something was wrong.

"Shen Lang." Zhou Congwen sighed, "Tian Cheng is telling stories to comfort the patients."

"!!!" Hearing what Zhou Congwen said, Shen Lang woke up like a dream.

"I guess it's all he heard, and I just heard you say what happened and made it up." Zhou Congwen said, "Look at others, what is immersive, what is empathy, and what is innocence Actual performance."

"..." Shen Lang was ashamed by Zhou Congwen's series of words.

Shen Lang, who is thick-skinned and doesn't take anything seriously, has suffered the most severe blow this time.

If Lu Tiancheng saw it from Li Ran, he would basically not feel it, but Shen Lang understood, envied, and even a little bit jealous.

Zhou Congwen's surgery is good, and the doctor's treatment is good, Shen Lang is neither envious nor jealous.

But if Lu Tiancheng puts his hand in writing novels, he can instantly substitute people into it. If he... If he had this talent, he wouldn't be a doctor a long time ago.

Seeing Shen Lang's weird expression, Zhou Congwen laughed, "What are you thinking, Tian Cheng is targeting the target, you write on the Internet, saying that an appendectomy will be performed in 5 minutes, and countless people will criticize you. Everyone's experience Things are different... I'll give you an example from psychology."

Shen Lang pricked up his ears, Director Han was no longer in a hurry, his judgment on the matter was vaguely turned in a good direction.

Xiao Kai kept smiling, but he sat more steadily.

"There was a psychology experiment in Europe. A professor was teaching a class. A staff member pretending to be a robber broke in and took hostages with a knife."

"No one knew at the time, and all the students were stunned. Then the police came and took them to write notes describing the situation at that time."

"Such a simple situation, what is there to describe." Shen Lang was speechless.

"32 students wrote 32 transcripts, and each transcript said something different." Zhou Congwen smiled, "Everyone has their own subjective tendencies, and each person's description is different, and some even hold a grudge against the professor. It's also crooked and rhythmic."

"..."

"So the situation you are facing is different from Tian Cheng's, but if he can solve this matter." Zhou Congwen only spoke half of what he said, and then fell silent.

Chapter 1211 This is the skill

"Congwen, you said..." Shen Lang was quite emotional about this matter.

Lu Tiancheng looked honest, but he was actually full of thoughts.Not to mention anything else, Shen Lang couldn't do this alone.

He was a little frustrated by Lu Tiancheng's blow.