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Chapter 1185 Level

Chapter 1185 Level

"During the Hundred Years of War in Britain and France, the British longbowmen and the French knights were both famous and won and lost each other." Zhou Congwen explained while assisting Director Sun in his surgery, "Once France dispatched 13,000 knights, and with the determination to win, they wanted to deal with the British longbowmen. They shouted that they would cut off the longbowmen's fingers."

As he said that, Zhou Congwen narrowed his eyes, "It is the index finger and middle finger of his right hand."

"Oh, there's something else? It seems like it's a thumb." The anesthesiologist asked in confusion.

"Maybe it was the habit of the longbowmen at that time, and I heard people say it too." Zhou Congwen said, "As a result, France lost a lot in that battle.

The British showed off their power in front of the captive knights, raised their index and middle fingers on their right hand, and turned their palms inward, which meant that you were going to cut my fingers? Come on, come on, come on. The British are so cheap, and every time I think of this gesture, I feel so late."

"It's indeed quite insulting. So that's the case. No wonder the person who saw this gesture seemed to have high blood pressure and cerebral hemorrhage."

Zhou Congwen smiled, "It's just like this, it's not an insult. If it's a swearing person, this gesture was invented by the British.

To be honest, I don’t know if the gesture of victory in Belgium was encouraging my own people and implicitly sarcasticating the French surrendered too early in World War II.”

"Belgium……"

"Belgium is Britain's eternal alliance on the European continent, and that shit stick is constantly stirring with Belgium."

Zhou Congwen smiled and told you about the relationship between Britain and Belgium, as well as some unofficial history and interesting stories.

The difficulty of the operation passed, and the patient saw nothing was wrong and took the person out of the gates of hell. Everyone was relaxed, talking and laughing.

Time passes quickly, the suture is completed, the rinsing is washed, the abdomen is closed, and the operation is over.

The speed of this operation was completed far beyond Director Sun's imagination.

After the operation, Mr. Bao and Dr. Feng took the patient down. Zhou Congwen and Director Sun said, "If it's okay, I'll leave first."

"Okay." Director Sun sent Zhou Congwen, Academician Chu, and Xiao Kai to the locker room and shook hands and said goodbye.

Director Sun felt like he had a dream.

Academician Chu and Zhou Congwen came quietly and left quietly, playing a learning doctor in order to help themselves complete an operation without confidence.

It seems that they can do it themselves if they don’t come. Looking back, it is indeed the case, but Director Sun is still full of gratitude.

It seems that it is postoperative, but it may not be possible before the operation. Moreover, with Zhou Congwen's assistance, the operation seems to be many times easier, and Director Sun still feels full of pleasure now.

Director Sun did not accompany the few people to change clothes, and the patient had not been sent yet, so he wanted to keep an eye on the patient's condition.

After returning, Mr. Bao sent the patient to the air. Seeing that the patient was awakened from anesthesia, his vital signs were barely able to pass, but the jaundice had disappeared immediately, Director Sun felt happy.

Back in the locker room, the nurse on the tour heard someone coming in and stood in the corridor and shouted loudly, "Director Sun?"

"What's wrong?"

"Do you still want a blood clot?" The nurse on the tour was cleaning the operating room. She had to leave the things she took out with the consent of the surgeon before she could discard them.

Because thrombosis does not need to be treated with pathology, we should ask Director Sun carefully.

"Does the blood clot?" Director Sun suddenly remembered that the French expert looked a little weird when he was holding a curved plate to look at the blood clot, so he walked directly to the operating room without changing his clothes.

In the curling plate, the blood clot lies quietly there. As the time it is exposed to the air increases, it looks like a black stone.

"Director Sun, why are there so many advanced doctors on your side?" The nurse asked with a smile while cleaning the operating room. "And she is so old, she looks quite stylish. Especially the one who stands behind you to watch the operation, I suddenly thought it was the leader when I saw it."

Director Sun smiled bitterly. That person was Academician Chu, isn’t he very stylish?

Just like a martial arts master, Academician Chu went to that stop, like a shady mountain standing, with awesome power.

"It's quite interesting to have the little guy who has surgery with you. I know everything. The typhoon in surgery is much better than the doctor under your command." The nurse in the tour said, talking to Zhou Congwen.

Director Sun turned to find gloves, and the nurse on the tour continued, "I think he has equipped you with a very good station. It's the hope star of which hospital. I think it's good, why don't you get him here."

"Oh." Director Sun sighed deeply when he heard the nurse in the tour said.

It’s not the star of hope, but the star that has risen.

The world's number one, isn't it easy to get himself a station? But probably he did the general surgery just that, and he basically didn't do much.

But Zhou Congwen's level is indeed online, even if he is not doing the surgery in his major.

After the whole operation, I felt very comfortable and comfortable.

"Why are you sighing?" asked the tour nurse, "Baishui City is quite promising. So many doctors are here to study. By the way, what is the name of the young doctor who accompanied you to the station? Is he married?"

"You want to be a matchmaker again?" Director Sun put on sterile gloves and smiled, "Don't think about it."

"What's wrong? My Xiao Huier is not worthy of him?"

"No, it doesn't matter with that." Director Sun stood in front of the tray, thought for a while, and then went to get a pair of tweezers.

"Old ghost, just move my equipment casually! Believe it or not, I will use hemostatic pliers to teach you how to be a human being!" said the nurse in the tour.

The instrument packs should be cleaned, disinfected, and repeatedly checked.

It is easy to take it away, but if you forget it, it will be a big trouble in the future.

"Let me try it, the blood clot...he was clipped out." Director Sun said vaguely.

The tour nurse didn't pay attention to what Director Sun said, and all his attention was placed on the tweezers in Director Sun's hand.

This thing cannot be lost.

Director Sun tried to gently hold the blood clot with tweezers and lifted it up slightly. The blood clot broke instantly, and there was no chance to adjust his strength.

"What are you doing? It's dirty, I have to clean it." The nurse in the tour said unhappily, thinking Director Sun was intentional.

Director Sun was shocked.

The thrombus has almost condensed, and in terms of strength, it is at least ten times stronger than when Professor Zhou Congwen and Zhou took it out before.

But I couldn't hold the blood clot and take it out.

Ten times the difficulty!

Director Sun suddenly understood what Zhou Congwen said before the operation that he just wanted to see and take the blood clot at the end.

he……

Thinking of Zhou Congwen's young face, Director Sun was stunned for a moment.
Chapter completed!
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