Back in 2002 as a doctor

Zhou Congwen was also a little surprised, but he has a deep ability to control emotions, so he immediately controlled it, and asked with a smile, "Oh?"

"Professor Zhou, let me say a few words." Director Hui bowed as he spoke.

The office was quiet, and everyone could vaguely hear the creaking sound of Director Hui's disc rubbing against his old waist.

The voice was jerky, as if Director Hui's waist would break in the next second.

Zhou Congwen smiled and stood aside.

Director Hui walked over with a smile on his face, cleared his throat, "Professor Zhou explained very clearly about sarcoidosis, and I think Professor Zhou's diagnosis is correct."

"..."

"..."

Everyone was speechless.

Just now Director Hui jumped high, and the opposition was the loudest. Why did he make a 180-degree turn so quickly, and his attitude changed so much, it was outrageous.

"The treatment plan is also very simple, just follow what Professor Zhou said, and I firmly support it." Director Hui said in a firm tone.

There is no difference between saying this and not saying it.

"Director Hui, the diagnosis...isn't very clear." A director who hadn't adjusted to Director Hui's emotional changes asked suspiciously.

"Didn't Professor Zhou say that if the diagnosis is confirmed, a brain tissue puncture is required. In this way, I will go...Professor Zhou and I will explain the situation to Dean Lin. If Dean Lin agrees..."

As he spoke, Director Hui looked sideways at Zhou Congwen.

The moment he turned his gaze away, Director Hui's face was covered with a cloyingly sweet smile.

Every wrinkle on his face, every micro-expression seems to be shouting to Zhou Congwen—Professor Zhou, you are right!

"I can do it." Zhou Congwen knew what Director Hui meant, so he replied lightly.

"Professor Zhou and I went to talk to Dean Lin." Director Hui immediately repeated, "It is recommended that Dean Lin undergo a brain biopsy to confirm the diagnosis."

Everyone in the office was stunned, even Xiao Kai.

Director Hui's 180-degree turn in attitude was already weird enough, but it wasn't enough. Now Director Hui even said such things as brain tissue biopsy.

Isn't this a joke!

Ask yourself, who wants to be poked in the brain with a needle?Not to mention the diagnosis, what if something else happens after the poking is over?

Who is responsible?Who solves it? !

Everyone shuddered at the thought of piercing a needle in their brains.

Even if all the doctors here are directors and professors, they are still ordinary people, and they still have a deep fear of piercing a needle in their brains.

"Professor Zhou." After Director Hui finished speaking, he immediately bent over and turned around, looking at Zhou Congwen, "Shall we go talk to Dean Lin?"

Zhou Congwen looked at Director Hui suspiciously. His attitude changed so much that he couldn't accept it.

"Director Hui, do you have any comments?" Zhou Congwen asked.

Hearing Zhou Congwen's address from you to you, Director Hui not only didn't feel offended, but was very happy.

"Of course I have no objection!" Director Hui raised his voice subconsciously, "912's rheumatism immunity is the best in the country, and it was only made possible by Mr. Huang's guidance."

"Who told you that 912's rheumatism immunity is the best in the country?" Zhou Congwen smiled helplessly, "It's Xiehe."

"912 is no worse than Xiehe." Director Hui said hastily.

This made Xiao Kai dumbfounded in his heart.

It is true that 912 is not worse than Xiehe, but it is not enough to praise 912 in front of Zhou Congwen, but stepping on Xiehe is not.

"Professor Zhou, please come over here." Director Hui bent down and made a gesture of invitation.

Director Tan of the hospital office was stunned by this reversal. Director Hui is a director with a typical clinical thinking. Why did his attitude change so much?

Countless questions came to mind, and Director Hui's firm recommendation to do an unreliable and scary brain biopsy, the others looked at each other in blank dismay and remained silent.

No one was relieved until they left the office door.

"What happened to Director Hui? Maybe he was threatened by Zhou Congwen?"

"Threat? How to say?"

"Didn't you notice that Director Hui went out to answer a phone call and had a 180-degree turn? Could it be that Professor Zhou Congwen asked the brothers on the road to tell Director Hui not to talk too much..."

"Why do you have such a rich imagination." One person said contemptuously, "Cure is so objective, if it can't be cured, no one can shut the mouth of the world."

"That's right, the old man once said that the one thing he regretted most in his life was his death from appendicitis." The director of gastrointestinal said, "Until he died, the old man still regretted it."

"Just by sealing Director Hui's mouth, can we all be blocked? Besides, Professor Zhou is number one in the world. Is it worth it? If you don't understand, it's fine if you don't come."

Hearing the different opinions of the people around him, Xiao Kai also felt very puzzled.

But Zhou Congwen, Professor Zhou had already left, and he quickly walked a few steps out to follow behind Zhou Congwen.

"Director Hui." Zhou Congwen asked.

"Hey, Professor Zhou, what instructions do you have?" Director Hui asked obediently and docilely.

Zhou Congwen couldn't be fooled by his attitude at once.

Zhou Congwen looked at Director Hui suspiciously and asked, "Director Hui, who is it that you just answered?"

Director Hui saw that Zhou Congwen knew the truth of the matter, although he was a little embarrassed, he did not hide it and told the matter again.

"Oh, he." Zhou Congwen said, "It seems that he had an argument with the boss because of a case a few years ago, and it turned out that the boss was right."

Director Hui felt bitter, it turned out that there was still such a thing.

Chapter 1343 The unconstrained diagnosis, the unconstrained person

Arriving at Dean Lin's ward, Director Hui respectfully opened the door and let Zhou Congwen in first, then glanced at Xiao Kai, followed Zhou Congwen into the ward, and even Director Tan of the hospital office did not let him in.

After entering the ward, Director Hui carefully bent over to Dean Lin's bed, and then moved a chair behind Zhou Congwen.

"Professor Zhou, sit down, sit down."

Zhou Congwen really couldn't stand this level of politeness this time, he looked at Director Hui helplessly, "Director Hui, don't be so cautious, we are all our own people."

Dean Lin heard someone talking, opened his eyes and glanced at Zhou Congwen, then at Director Hui.

"Institute of Lin, the diagnosis is relatively clear." Director Hui immediately reported, "Professor Zhou's opinion is correct, we...I agree with Professor Zhou's diagnosis."

"Huh!?" Dean Lin's brain seemed to have turned into a dog's brain. He didn't understand Director Hui's words, and stared at him with wide eyes.

"Institute of Lin, Professor Zhou thought it was sarcoidosis. I also consulted the experts in the imperial capital, and their opinion was the same as that of Professor Zhou."

"..."

Dean Lin was a little at a loss.

"That's right." Director Hui shared the unanimous opinions of Imperial Capital experts and Zhou Congwen, "Yuan Lin, if you are worried, I suggest a brain tissue biopsy. A biopsy can confirm whether the diagnosis is correct. "

"brain tissue……"

If Dean Lin hadn't been a little uncomfortable with half of his body, he really wanted to slap Director Hui's face.

Director Hui's posture was just right, as if he was calling Dean Lin—come and hit me.

Brain tissue puncture, as soon as Dean Lin heard this word, he wanted to open Director Hui's head to see what his brain tissue looked like.

His brain must have been filled with water, Dean Lin thought half of his face was numb, and half of his face looked angrily at Director Hui.

"It's okay if you don't do it, it's just a biopsy, you can do a bronchoscopy." Zhou Congwen said.

"A bronchoscope?"

"President Lin, sarcoidosis is a relatively rare immune system disease, but don't worry." Zhou Congwen explained, "Since you refuse to do a biopsy of brain tissue, you can use a bronchoscope to puncture the mediastinum to obtain pathological tissue."

This... seems to be acceptable.Dean Lin's strange expression because of half of his face was lightened, as if he was considering Zhou Congwen's suggestion.

"Let me do the bronchoscopy myself. The error rate will be minimized and safety will be ensured as much as possible." Zhou Congwen said, "President Lin can rest assured about the chest department."

This sentence is true. Although Dean Lin has some ambiguous opinions about Zhou Congwen in his heart, there is no doubt that Zhou Congwen is the number one in the world.

Dean Lin was relieved to let Zhou Congwen do the bronchoscopy.

After seeking Dean Lin's opinion, Director Hui began to get busy.

While preparing the bronchoscope, he immediately saw Zhou Congwen's superb technique.

The bronchoscopy in general hospitals belongs to the inspection equipment of the Department of Respiratory Medicine, and it is rarely useful in the Department of Thoracic Surgery. Even if it is used, the technical level is just that.

But Zhou Congwen used it differently. He inserted it lightly and deftly, punctured at the mediastinum, and then pierced the mediastinum lymph nodes with one needle, and took out the pathological tissue.

When the bronchoscope was pulled out, Dean Lin's face turned pale with nervousness, and he didn't realize that the biopsy had been done.

"This is a biopsy of pathological tissue. Director Hui will help you to keep an eye on it and let me know the result." Zhou Congwen took off his gloves, "The treatment plan will be done according to our plan, and it is estimated that it will be effective in a few days."

"Okay!" Director Hui said.

"Then I'm leaving, Director Lin, Director Tan." Zhou Congwen said.

After sending Zhou Congwen away, Director Tan of the hospital office stood in the night without moving for a long time.

The director of the hospital office, Director Tan, noticed the change in Director Hui's attitude of this stubborn dog.This guy usually doesn't respect him so much, how could he be different when he is Zhou Congwen?

And this diagnosis... To Director Tan of the hospital office, it seems like a wild horse.

Put together several unconnected things, Zhou Congwen said, this is the final diagnosis!

At first, there were people whispering in the background, but when Director Hui came back, he saw his attitude turn 180 degrees, and the others didn't say a word as if they had taken dumb drugs.

Really...

Very interesting person.

Director Tan of the hospital office stood there for 10 minutes, his mind cleared up a little, and he went back to look after Dean Lin.

Regarding the leadership, director Tan of the hospital office kept his attitude extremely low, and he even did a better job than Dean Lin's son.

Comforting Dean Lin, after he fell asleep, Director Tan of the hospital office tiptoed to the pathology department.

"You don't know, Professor Zhou Congwen Zhou is really amazing!" Director Hui's voice came out.

Director Tan of the hospital office knew that the director of the pathology department was called from home in the middle of the night, and he also did the work of the technician, and waited for fixation and sectioning, and finally the pathological analysis.

Generally speaking, this process will take at least 2-3 days, but after all, it is Dean Lin's business, and it is necessary to burn the lights at night.

What is director Kehui beeping here?

He didn't go in, but stood outside and listened.

"Hui Kai, have you been scolded and dumbfounded? You have Stockholm Syndrome? I heard that Zhou Congwen's temper is not very good. He went abroad for surgery and beat the Japanese professor against the wall."

"Tch, I'm talking about technology." Director Hui said, "Originally, Director Tan of the hospital asked Zhou Congwen to come, and I was still a little unconvinced. Why, you say so."

"That's true. After all, they are from the Second Academy. No matter how you look at it, there is something wrong when you come to our place. By the way, does Dean Lin know about this? Why do I think it's impossible?"

"I know, don't worry. I took a look at the CT and MRI at the time, and Zhou Congwen decided that it was a cerebral infarction, so I did an examination. But later he said no..."

"This is the third time you've said it. I think there's something wrong with your brain today." The director of the pathology department said while busy, "give me the wax block, it's right by your hand. I said Hui Kai, you What are you going to say?"

"It's nothing, I just asked the experts in the imperial capital. Teacher Luo was the director when I went to study ten years ago. After that, I have a good relationship with Teacher Luo after attending the academy. This is my trump card."

"Teacher Luo said the same thing as Zhou Congwen?"

"Teacher Luo said that in terms of rheumatism immunity, Xiehe, 912, and Huashan are the strongest in the country. He can't diagnose this kind of sarcoidosis, so he can only ask for rheumatism immunity. You said that Zhou Congwen is so young, how can he know everything?"

"Yeah, I'm also surprised." The director of the pathology department said, "I'm not surprised at all if it's Huang Lao's diagnosis. Zhou Congwen has only been in the clinic for a few years, so how could it be possible?"

"I thought so too, but the facts tell me I was wrong."

Chapter 1344 Get the True Biography of Huang Lao

"Zhou Congwen..." Director Hui said, paused for a moment, then sighed, "I don't like him at first because he will take revenge. By the way, do you know his old director in Jianghai City?"

"I don't know, isn't he a student of Mr. Huang?" asked the director of the pathology department.

"No way, last year he came to the provincial capital to attend a society. Professor Pan of the Department of Chest...not to mention, he was still a small doctor in Jianghai City at that time. It is said, yes, I just heard about it."

"What's wrong?" the director of the pathology department asked suspiciously, "hesitating."

"Oh." Director Hui sighed, "I lost my lord today."

"Your thinking is not coherent, are you sick?" asked the director of the pathology department, "There is a thermometer next door, or you can go and test it."