Chapter 1031: I took a "fart" and stepped down (please ask for monthly tickets for more updates in the New Year)

"Who are you?" the gastrointestinal boss asked impatiently.

"I am a student of my boss. Professor Zhou Congwen and Zhou are the ones who recently won the first place in the World Cardiac Thoracic Surgery Competition." Mr. Fang quickly introduced Zhou Congwen's identity.

The people in the operating room immediately felt awe at the forefront after hearing Mr. Fang’s introduction.

The world's number one, these four words are not a joke.

"You are the Professor Zhou whom Mr. Huang carried a broom to chase after him before going to the front line?" The CEO of gastrointestinal surgery asked with respect in surprise.

Zhou Congwen's smile froze. It seems that the doctors and nurses in 912 this life have their impression of themselves in "a different place" and the boss chased and beat them with a broom...

He nodded politely, "Mr. Hu, right? This can't be done in surgery."

"What?" Mr. Hu from the gastrointestinal surgery department was stunned.

He never expected that Zhou Congwen would educate him so bluntly.

The operation...although it's eye-catching, it's not that difficult.

Zhou Congwen, a cardiothoracic surgery person, actually said that he did something wrong?!

Who is the doctor in gastrointestinal surgery?

Although he was surprised, Mr. Hu did not question it explicitly, but wiped his eyes on the assistant's shoulder, "Professor Zhou, then are you here?"

"Okay." Zhou Congwen was not polite and turned around to brush his hands.

Mr. Hu originally wanted a general, but he didn't expect that Zhou Congwen would respond directly, and he was stunned for a moment.

Zhou Congwen went to brush his hands, and his back disappeared. Mr. Hu looked at Mr. Fang unhappily, "Xiao Fang, what kind of temper do you guys have? You have to grab the job of taking out manure?"

"..." Mr. Fang was speechless.

Professor Zhou Congwen and Zhou, his junior uncle, are so verbally polite.

Who would like to take the job of taking manure? Besides, it was a gastrointestinal surgery. He was a doctor with a heart... he was sick.

"Can he do it?" Mr. Hu asked with some displeasure.

He was just the hospitalized president, the boss, and knew that Zhou Congwen looked young, but he could not provoke him.

Even if he was dissatisfied, he could only hold it in.

He offended Huang Lao's closed disciple for no reason and offended a surgeon who had just won the first place in the world's cardiothoracic surgery competition. Such a stupid thing, no one who has a little brain will do.

"I don't know." Mr. Fang glanced at Mr. Wei who was sitting in the corner of the wall and told him what had just happened.

"Go down to see the test form, I will take Professor Zhou to see the test form." Mr. Wei finally found an excuse, stood up from the ground all at once, and said in high spirits.

He was too impulsive when he spoke, and took two breaths of hot eyes and choking air, and his voice suddenly became hoarse.

"Wait first." Zhou Congwen finished brushing his hands, raised his hands flat on his chest, and walked back quickly.

"Professor Zhou, the patient you are caring for can just call and make a special trip." Mr. Wei said.

"That patient may have other problems. Please take me to take a look at the test later. If I don't have a diagnosis, I will have to trouble my boss." Zhou Congwen finished speaking and said to the tour, "Sister, please prepare a 50ml syringe."

"Syringe?" The nurse in the circuit was stunned.

"Yes." Zhou Congwen nodded, "Mr. Hu, take down the electric scorch, I'm dizzy when I look at it."

A few words pressed on everyone in the operating room like a big stone.

It was heavy, and even breathing became much more difficult.

Isn't this blind command?

What is Zhou Congwen talking about?

The gastrointestinal boss thought Zhou Congwen was going to show off his hand skills and shock him.

He was still disdainful just now. Zhou Congwen is the world's number one, why did he do gastrointestinal surgery?

Mr. Hu doesn’t think Zhou Congwen can’t get rid of the gastrointestinal tract.

There is a surgery in the cardiothoracic surgery called radical esophageal cancer, which involves major gastrectomy and anastomosis. As long as the thoracic doctor is at a good level, it is not a problem to perform basic gastrointestinal surgery.

However, no one expected that Zhou Congwen would unreliably remove the electric fire.

After Zhou Congwen finished speaking, he cleaned his hands, put on clothes, and went on stage.

He did not stand in the position of the craftsman, but occupied the opposite side of Mr. Hu.

After reaching out to grab the syringe, Zhou Congwen stuffed the head of the syringe into the patient's intestinal hole, and asked his assistant to use dry gauze to block the gap and then began to stroke the intestines.

What is this for?!

Mr. Hu looked at Zhou Congwen in surprise and was using a 50ml syringe to pump gas from the patient's intestines.

Just kidding, my intestines are perforated, and Mr. Hu almost blurted out his contemptuous words.

If there is a lot of gas in the intestinal obstruction, it was indeed necessary to puncture and extract gas accumulation in the intestines before.

Otherwise, if you open it directly, you may have ejaculation and other situations, which are all nightmares for gastrointestinal surgeons.

But the patient in front of him has intestinal perforation! Such a big hole is in the ileocecal area, so why are you still trying?

Mr. Hu was nagging in his heart, but still didn't say anything.

After Zhou Congwen drew a tube of gas, he suddenly heard Zhou Congwen say, "Sew it."

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“…”

“…”

There was a silence in the operating room.

This thing is too easy to escape. It’s the world’s number one, and Zhou Congwen is the world’s number one! After he came on stage, he drew a tube of "fart" and then he was about to go down?!

Shouldn't he show off a difficult surgical technique just by coming up?

Shouldn’t he use facts to teach the boss a lesson, be careful when he sees a doctor in the future and avoid such bizarre misdiagnosis?

Could it be...

Countless questions, countless question marks arise in everyone's hearts.

"Professor Zhou..., I'll sew myself? Why don't you come and help me?" Mr. Hu said in surprise.

"Uh, can't you? Still not sure." Zhou Congwen seemed more surprised than him and asked back.

“!!!”

Mr. Hu was a little confused about this brain circuit.

"You sew yours, just don't use an electric knife." Zhou Congwen said.

"Why?"

"Try it." Zhou Congwen took the 50ml syringe and drove Mr. Fang away.

He prepared to push the syringe with one hand, and held the electric burn with the other hand, pressing the electrocoagulation button.

What could this be done? Mr. Hu thought of it in disdain.

Biogas does form in the intestines, but this is a perforation, Professor Zhou, don’t you know? If it can be ignited, it ignited when I opened my peritoneum just now.

However, to Mr. Hu's surprise, as Zhou Congwen pressed the electrocondensation, a flame suddenly rose.

Zhou Congwen immediately stopped pushing the syringe and breathed a long sigh, "It's true."

There was a silence in the operating room, and Zhou Congwen's movements were more eye-catching than the gas in the patient's abdominal cavity.

Do magic?!

What a big change to a living person or something...

"Professor Zhou..., what's going on?" Mr. Hu was stunned.

When he saw the flames rise, he immediately realized that if Zhou Congwen did not stop him just now, his hands would definitely be "ignited".

Damn, if that's the case, it's fucking!
Chapter completed!