Back in 2002 as a doctor

Director Miao was fine, everyone was happy, and Zhou Congwen relaxed a little.

"What do you mean by scumbag?" Elder Huang looked at Zhou Congwen and asked.

"..." Zhou Congwen was stunned, seeing that Director Miao was still in a daze, he wiped off the couplant on his neck with toilet paper, pretending that the boss had misheard.

Director Miao was still in a daze until Zhou Congwen wiped off the couplant.

"Director Miao, wake up!" Zhou Congwen patted Director Miao on the shoulder, "Parathyroid adenoma, just go to the thyroid specialist to have the adenoma removed. It's not Parkinson's, it's a disease of the endocrine system. You're lucky." ,very nice!"

"Huh?" Director Miao still couldn't believe it.

Originally, life for him has almost come to a countdown time, and God knows when the loss of consciousness will occur.

If that was the case, he would become a walking dead, and there would be no point in living.

But Mr. Huang actually said it was a parathyroid adenoma, Director Miao felt that he must be dreaming.

In particular, Zhou Congwen praised his luck, which made Director Miao dumbfounded.

any luck?

hope so.

"I still don't understand? What the boss means is that the situation will get better after surgery and regular reexamination." Zhou Congwen said with a smile, "Generally, the probability of parathyroid adenoma is 80%-90%, and the possibility of hyperplasia Sex is 10%-15%, and the possibility of adenocarcinoma is only 3%-4%.

"..." When Director Miao heard the word cancer, his heart trembled again.

"It's not adenocarcinoma." While wiping the probe of the B-ultrasound habitually, like a soldier wiping a gun, Mr. Huang said affirmatively, "It looks like adenoma, benign, just cut it off. Within a week, Back to normal, you can go to surgery."

"Old Huang, really?" Director Miao still couldn't believe this fact.

"What are you doing lying to you?" Mr. Huang hung up the probe of the B-ultrasound, "Go home quickly, rest overnight and come for inpatient surgery tomorrow. Your Director Jiang's surgery is not bad, hurry up and do it, and tell Deng the results of the postoperative reexamination. Make it clear."

After speaking, Huang Lao stood up, bowed his hands behind his back and left slowly.

Zhou Congwen followed behind the boss, looked back at Director Miao, saw that Deng Ming stayed behind to help Director Miao up, and talked to him in a soft voice, so he was relieved.

"Boss, how sure are you of doing B Advanced?"

After leaving the B-ultrasound room, Zhou Congwen asked.

"Eighty percent chance."

"It shouldn't be." Zhou Congwen said, "This is the top public hospital in the country."

"Parathyroid adenoma itself is not very common, and there are fewer neurological symptoms. I don't know and I should." Huang Lao said slowly, "I have seen a patient with typical symptoms of kidney stones. Leng Ding is not well either."

"What if you become addicted to playing?"

"That's why we need to check." Huang Lao said, "Nowadays, there are many ways to check, and it's still good. When I touched it with my hand, I felt it was a parathyroid adenoma, so I operated on the patient. During the operation, many people If I don’t agree, I feel that the patient is a symptom of kidney stones, so I cut the knife in the neck, which is a big problem.”

Zhou Congwen chuckled, the boss did a lot of awesome things back then.

Parathyroid adenoma is difficult to detect by hand. There was no relevant examination back then, that is, the boss was bold and careful, and it is estimated that it would not be possible to get a correct diagnosis for someone else.

"Boss, mighty!"

"Mighty fart!" Huang Lao scolded softly, "If there was a B-ultrasound at that time, who would be willing to take the risk to go on stage for surgery. If you can't find a parathyroid adenoma, where will I put my old face?"

"Boss, you don't care about face." Zhou Congwen flattered him.

"It's okay to give the patient a knife."

"hey-hey."

"You go back to the provincial capital to clean up, and you will come over after the 912 transfer procedures are completed in the first month." Huang Lao said.

"Boss, how many people can I bring?" Zhou Congwen asked.

"Take as much as you want, as long as there are people working on the Second Hospital of the Medical University." Huang Lao said, "Everyone has worked hard for a year. If you don't even have a 912 establishment, no one will work for you in the future."

"The boss is wise."

"What kind of surgery are you going to do after you come here?" Elder Huang asked.

"It's all right, do whatever you want." Zhou Congwen said, "As for the others, I want to delve into targeted radiotherapy for advanced cancer."

"Late cancer?" Huang Lao suddenly became interested.

Zhou Congwen felt a little sad when he saw his boss's face glowing.

But now there are still some days before the boss gets sick and passes away, Zhou Congwen has already planned many plans in his mind.

I'll talk about it when the time comes, step by step, I still have time.

Zhou Congwen chatted with his boss, waited for Deng Ming to come back, and drove the boss home.Zhou Congwen didn't go upstairs, and waved goodbye to the boss.

Asking Deng Ming to take himself to the airport, Zhou Congwen took the nearest flight back to the provincial capital.

It was already bright when we got home, Zhou Congwen simply washed up, rested for a while and started grinding eggs.

Hard training every day is the best way to ensure the state, which Zhou Congwen insists on very well.

After grinding a few eggs, even Zhou Congwen was quite satisfied.

Now I can say that I have made great progress, compared with the peak level of the previous life. Although there is no systematic description of it, Zhou Congwen knows that he is a little stronger.

Take your time, Zhou Congwen is not in a hurry.

Now that I am less than 27 years old, it is a good time when my blood is young and my energy and physical strength are at their peak.

I believe that if I keep going, I can make a greater breakthrough before the critical point of the boss's illness.

Zhou Congwen grinds the eggs quietly, playing with various postures and techniques.

"click~"

After an unknown amount of time passed, the door lock made a sound.

Liu Xiaobie opened the door, saw Zhou Congwen grinding eggs, saw the mess in the room, stood at the door and shouted, "Zhou Congwen, you don't know how to clean up the house!"

Chapter 1511

Zhou Congwen concentrated on grinding the eggs, as if he didn't hear Liu Xiaobie's roar.

The buzzing sound continued, and the atmosphere in the house was a bit weird.

A few seconds later, Zhou Congwen stopped his hand, turned his head to look at Liu Xiaobie, and smiled slightly, "I'm back, don't be angry, isn't the house clean."

Liu Xiaobie changed his shoes, reached out and wiped the wooden board of the locker next to him with a finger like a green onion, and stretched out in front of Zhou Congwen with a lot of dust.

"What is this?" Liu Xiaobie asked coldly.

"Index finger, right index finger, young, female, with good peripheral blood supply."

"It's ashes!" Liu Xiaobie didn't care about Zhou Congwen's cuteness and obedience with his professional knowledge, and said angrily, "You are lazy, so you can find someone to clean it up, don't you even need a nanny?"

"I'm not self-disciplined." Zhou Congwen took down the ground egg, feeling a little regretful in his heart, if he had known that Liu Xiaobie would rush back and grind a love poem on the egg himself, maybe this test would be over.

Women like this, but it is harder to make Zhou Congwen think about love poems than to make him do ten bypass operations.

"Self-discipline, this is what you call self-discipline?" Liu Xiaobie's right index finger had already reached Zhou Congwen's eyes, and the bright dust was dangling around.

"I'm busy with work, and I've won another number one in the world." Zhou Congwen wanted to say a few words, but he seemed very angry when he saw Liu Xiaobie who had just returned home, and he hadn't cleaned the room all the time... emmm, it's a little too much.

Zhou Congwen really can't see the dust in the room, and there are countless ways to go home every day-the grinder and bed in the kitchen are Zhou Congwen's territory.

As for the rest of the three to five hundred square meter villa, Zhou Congwen has hardly touched it.

"No. [-] in the world doesn't clean up the house? Do you think it's true that Einstein boiled his watch like an egg?" Liu Xiaobie waved his finger in front of Zhou Congwen's eyes, reminding him that the house is full of dust.

"I really can't believe that you, a surgeon, don't even have the idea of ​​sterility. You are not asked to do it yourself, why don't you find a housekeeper to clean it up!"

"All right, all right, I'll contact a housekeeper another day." Zhou Congwen confessed directly.

"Then why don't you look for it before I come back?!"

"Oh, can men and women be the same?" Zhou Congwen sighed, wiped the drill spotless with a towel, then put on the cover and washed his hands.

"What's the difference." Seeing that Zhou Congwen only knew how to polish his broken diamonds, Liu Xiaobie was furious.

"Why men can't see housework, because men believe that if a system can still run, don't touch it. Disturbances during cleaning will destroy the originally stable system and cause unknown bugs." Zhou Congwen is not joking, but very Seriously.

wipe!Liu Xiaobie was startled by Zhou Congwen's nonsense words.

"How many times, because women are too confident, after cleaning the things that could be used, they become more unusable, so they can only buy new ones, and they work hard to clean the air conditioner, but the sweeping wind starts to make noise, and the router is wiped. The speed suddenly slowed down, and many things that were put away could not be found when they were used.”

gan oh!

"And a lot of things seem to be messy, but in fact everything is there, the easiest place to find, so men know, don't owe money, programs written by others, don't optimize them if they can run, and don't tidy up the environment in your home if you can live .”

"Zhou Congwen!" Liu Xiaobie looked at Zhou Congwen angrily, but that guy was immersed in his own world, and didn't care that Liu Xiaobie's face was turning pale.

"Men are not like women. They have so many necessities in life. When most men are single, there are no cosmetics, snacks, trinkets, or even facial cleanser and shower caps in the house. There is only a roll of toilet paper in the bathroom."

"Here, that's enough. I still have equipment for training operations. This is my only entertainment."

"Even if you have a family, as long as there are no children in the family, you give him a computer, a bed, go out for a week, and when you come home, you will find that there seems to be no change in the house except for the electricity and water meters. The dust on the ground will be obvious. Path, bed, toilet, computer, three points and one line.

I eat in the cafeteria, so what housework can I do at home? If no one cares about it, a man will not change his clothes until he goes home. He wears his coat until he goes to bed, and he takes it off and goes directly into bed. All the consumables are toothpaste, shampoo and shower gel. One, and then there is toilet paper. "

Listening to Zhou Congwen spouting all kinds of fallacies, Liu Xiaobie pointed his finger between his eyebrows.

The dust on the fingers is like rouge, leaving a particularly obvious mark.

"Don't make trouble." Zhou Congwen didn't dislike the dust at all, and wiped it off casually.

"you……"

"Listen to my explanation." Zhou Congwen chuckled, "So men will never clean the house on a regular basis, and only when they happen to find that the dust and garbage have accumulated to a qualitative change and cannot be ignored, will they start cleaning, such as halfway through the bath, Suddenly found that the toilet was very dirty, and then started to clean the toilet.

The network speed is too slow. After restarting the router, I suddenly found that I took a mop to clean under the table, followed by wiping the case, cleaning the gaps in the keyboard, washing the mouse pad, wiping the monitor, and a thorough cleaning. But the next cleaning may be half a year or more later . "

"As for normal times, all the furniture was the same yesterday, and it's still the same today. No one touches it, why do housework? As for commonly used things, they need to be used again after tidying up. Why do we need to tidy up? In terms of efficiency, it is actually very efficient, and it also demonstrates the personalization and random diversity of life."

"Individualization? Diversity? You can sing praises." Liu Xiaobie asked coldly.

"..." When Zhou Congwen said this, he suddenly realized how he could reason with Liu Xiaobie.

This is suicidal!

"I... that's what I said." Zhou Congwen quickly explained, "There is no difference, I will remember, we must find a housekeeper!"

With that said, Zhou Congwen took out his mobile phone and made a call.

"It's Chinese New Year, can you find a housekeeper?" Liu Xiaobie said disgustedly.

"Head nurse." Zhou Congwen had already dialed the phone, and he made a gesture to signal Liu Xiaobie not to speak, "Happy Chinese New Year."

"Hahaha, I'm back." Zhou Congwen smiled, "Well, help me find two nurses to clean up the house. I just went abroad and came back from Frankfurt, so I'm really tired."

"That's good, that's good. The key is under the door mat. How many hours can it be done?"

Liu Xiaobie could hear from Zhou Congwen's tone that he was looking for someone to help with work and still thought he was wasting his time, so she hated Zhou Congwen even more.

Chapter 1512

"Excellent, you won't clean up by yourself?" Liu Xiaobie looked at Zhou Congwen contemptuously, his words were full of disdain.

"I'm tired." Zhou Congwen said dishonestly, "I just flew back and I was still doing surgery training, and you told me to clean up the house. Tell me, is it easy for me?"

"Sophistry, you have countless hours to clean up the house, why do you have to wait until now?"

"Isn't it just in time for the Chinese New Year?" Zhou Congwen was not moved by Liu Xiaobie's provocative words at all, he said with a smile, "Ask a cleaner to clean up, they are still in the Chinese New Year."

"Aren't the nurses in the department younger than one year old?"

"Do you really think that doctors and nurses will celebrate the New Year? Who will be on duty during the New Year?" Zhou Congwen asked rhetorically.

"..." Liu Xiaobie was at a loss for words for a moment, she felt that Zhou Congwen's words were wrong, but she couldn't tell what was wrong.

Zhou Congwen just made a time difference, and this kind of verbal trick can't stand the scrutiny at all.

"Let's go, go eat." Zhou Congwen patted his stomach, put on his clothes, changed his shoes, and went out with Liu Xiaobie.

Zhou Congwen didn't forget to put the key under the floor mat before leaving.

"Don't you leave some money for the nurse?"

"Wait until I leave." Zhou Congwen said, "Send a big red envelope to each nurse. It's really not easy for nurses to work for two and a half years."

"What to eat?" Liu Xiaobie didn't care, and asked casually.

Out of the corner of his eye, Zhou Congwen saw a figure flickering on the roof not far away, and he squinted his eyes to look over.