"I'll go back..." Chen Houkun said half of the sentence, and he swallowed the rest back.

Buy a grinding diamond?

How is that possible!

It’s 500,000 yuan worth of equipment, and you can’t afford to sell a house.

Even if I borrow money to buy one, my wife would not divorce me directly.

Chen Houkun quickly calculated how to use neurosurgery to use equipment. Fortunately, the deputy director of neurosurgery has a good relationship with him, so if you want to practice this, there should be no problem.

Then there is...

In an instant, Chen Houkun's thoughts had already flown out of the sky.

Zhou Congwen saw Chen Houkun in a daze and knew what he was thinking. After winning the sports lottery, he was amazing to give Chen Houkun one.

Five hundred thousand, just.

Moreover, Chen Houkun’s entanglement is not fake. The surgeons in 2002 were not that rich, including orthopedics.

The real fat oil must be after 2008. At that time, there were too many doctors who wanted to go to orthopedics, and there were too many circulatory internal medicine doctors. But now, it is a fantasy to ask a deputy director of the provincial capital to lead a team of professors to give out 500,000 yuan.

Unless Chen Houkun has a business outside, he can monetize the hospital's connections.

Unfortunately, Zhou Congwen knows Chen Houkun very well and knows that he is not good at doing these things.

"Xiao Zhou, how did you know this training method?" Chen Houkun was stunned for a long time before asking.

"I can't go to the surgery, and I want to do what if I have the chance in the future, so I can only practice secretly by myself. I used to live in the dormitory and saw a neurosurgeon doctor training like this."

Zhou Congwen was talking nonsense, Chen Houkun was unstable and did not notice the flaws in Zhou Congwen's words for a while.

Even if the Third Hospital of Jianghai City has a micro-grinding and drilling equipment, it is absolutely impossible for the young doctor to use it as a practice equipment, and there is no possibility at all.

But these are all details and meaningless.

Zhou Congwen pushed open a window, allowing Chen Houkun to see a picture that he had never contacted outside and had never even thought about.

It was a brand new world, green and full of vitality.

Why does thoracoscopy seem to be ineffective in replacing large chest opening? It is because the feeling of using hands and using long-handled instruments is completely different.

Some meticulous operations cannot be done carefully with laminoscope long-handled instruments, so now they can only perform some minor operations and some very low-difficulty operations.

And not only now, at least everyone in the Second Hospital of Medical University believes that thoracoscopy technology will not have any essential breakthroughs in the years that can be seen by eyes or in more than ten years.

Thoracoscopy is a piece of useless, which is generally recognized.

That's why Zhang You'd give up on himself openly and secretly, and he was promoted to deputy director and threw the thoracoscopy to himself, and limited himself to have laparoscopic surgery.

However, Zhou Congwen opened the window and told himself that there are infinite possibilities in the future.

No, he did not open the window, but broke the nailed window!

Is it a waste? If your control of strength can be meticulous, it seems that there are many surgeries that can be performed and the difficulty can be increased.

Chen Houkun said a few words and fell into deep thought again.

Zhou Congwen interrupted Chen Houkun's thoughts, "Brother Chen, go to the hospital, I'm on duty today."

"Ah, ah? Ah!" Chen Houkun responded three times in a row, and then returned to the real world from his imagination. "By the way, Xiao Zhou, I'll treat Wang Chengfa to a meal tonight and tell you about it."

"No." Zhou Congwen refused very simply.

"Xiao Zhou..."

"Brother Chen, I'll ask you something."

"you say."

"What do you think of Director Zhang?"

"..." Chen Houkun understood what Zhou Congwen meant.

However, Zhou Congwen is younger than himself and has a higher spirit.

If it were a change of myself, there would be a professor or academician in the capital who would help me say... it was wrong, I could not compromise!

I did threaten Zhang You, but I helped him a lot when Fa Si last time, but what did I get?

Even if someone says to be harmonious, do you dare to be harmonious? I just experienced the smile on my face and stabbing my back once, but I forgot it before I even wiped my blood. I can't have such a bad memory.

"Oh, Xiao Zhou, I understand your mood."

Zhou Congwen smiled and ignored Chen Houkun's words. He said lightly, "I'll go on duty, I hope I can have a good sleep today."

"Do you have many emergency departments?"

"More." Zhou Congwen also had a deep resentment towards the emergency department. He sighed, "And my class is particularly weak, and 70% of the emergency department in the department are in my class."

"Hahaha, are you recruiting patients? You have good physical condition." Chen Houkun laughed.

They all survived the doctors, and Chen Houkun could not have known the tricks inside.

Recruiting patients is particularly metaphysical, but some people do have this kind of "talent".

The two of them came to the hospital while talking and laughing.

Zhou Congwen went to change his clothes, while Chen Houkun knocked directly on the door of Wang Chengfa's office.

As for how Chen Houkun explained this to Wang Chengfa, Zhou Congwen was not interested at all, he was thinking about it tonight, and never accept emergency patients.

Today, Liu Di from the internal medicine department completed the procedures and came to the department to report that he was sitting in the duty room. He and Zhou Congwen were in the same class. He was not very familiar with each other, but he was not very distant.

Soon, Wang Chengfa arranged to go for dinner, but he didn't even look at Zhou Congwen and called away the other doctors and the nurses in the day shift.

That night, it seemed that the god of the night shift heard Zhou Congwen's prayer, and slept quietly until the sky was bright.

Because there are fewer slow diagnosis, you won’t be particularly busy if you don’t take emergency intensive care.

After Zhou Congwen was reborn, he finally had a few days of leisure.

Three days later, he got off night shift again, and the god of night shifts blessed him. Zhou Congwen confiscated the emergency department in two consecutive shifts. He walked home step by step with his hands behind his back, his face filled with a happy smile.

"Doctor Xiao Zhou, it's time to get off work!" The landlord and aunt stood in the balcony and greeted from a distance.

"Oh? Auntie, you are back. Uncle Wu is discharged from the hospital?"

"Well, the pathology is benign, I will be discharged from the hospital today." The landlord said with a smile, "Thank you this time!"

"polite."

"Come home for dinner tonight." The landlord and aunt invited her warmly.

"No, I have something to do tonight." Zhou Congwen refused the landlord's invitation without thinking.

"What are you doing?"

This time, the landlord and aunt refused to give in and chased Zhou Congwen and asked, seeing that if she didn't go to home to eat and express her gratitude, she wouldn't have a good night's sleep.

"Today... I went to see the World Cup and made an appointment with someone."

This sentence is not entirely a refusal. Today is June 18, the last game of the World Cup 1/8, South Korea vs. Italy.

The previous game result is the same as Zhou Congwen remembers. As long as there is no mistake in this game, a 120 million prize will be obtained.

Having money is one thing, and Zhou Congwen has other purposes, otherwise he would not have been so concerned about this game.

"Zhou Congwen, watch the football? We'll be on the way."
Chapter completed!