The door of the operating room opened and the sound of a flat car came.

"Let's go and have surgery." Zhou Congwen said, "Don't talk nonsense during the operation, the patient has local anesthesia."

Director Gou wanted to give Zhou Congwen a smile and signal that he could know, but his smile was even worse than crying.

Just as Zhou Congwen was about to turn around, the door of the locker room was pushed open and a voice came in.

"Director Hao, I advise you to prepare for surgery. I have seen the ultrasound, and it is impossible to remove the guide wire in a minimally invasive way. That Zhou Congwen is nonsense and is not reliable at all."

Zhou Congwen paused for a moment, narrowed his eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth...

Director Wu of the B-ultrasound department and Director Hao of the Chest Surgery Department walked in and saw Zhou Congwen head-on. Director Hao was slightly embarrassed and then stretched out his hands to meet him.

"Professor Zhou, you haven't returned yet, it's so great. After a while, you will give me some face to have a meal together." Director Hao sent it to Zhou Congwen with both hands, but Zhou Congwen stared at Director Wu and looked at him.

Embarrassment +1.

However, Director Hao from the Chest Surgery Department sent his hand forward, bent down and sucked it tightly, held Zhou Congwen's right hand tightly, shook it twice, pretending that he was greeting him warmly.

"How do you know I'm not reliable?" Zhou Congwen asked as he looked at Director Wu.

Director Wu did not expect that Zhou Congwen would hear what he said in the locker room.

But Zhou Congwen asked himself without giving a face. Director Wu was angry and said contemptuously, "Did you see the guidewire tied on the tricuspid valve rope? It's not easy to open your chest, so how could it be taken out with intervention?"

"How do you do it? Will you do interventional surgery or thoracic surgery? Which boss is your teacher?" Zhou Congwen asked.

Director Hao and Director Gou looked at Zhou Congwen and felt envious. Looking at his back, they asked about the teacher's teaching.

Speaking of this, who can be more awesome than Zhou Congwen!

"I can't do it, but I can't watch it?" Director Wu refused to let him go.

"Are you so arrogant? Is it protected by the National Animal Association?" Zhou Congwen asked.

"What?" Director Wu was stunned.

"I have heard of those who have bound feet, but I have never seen those who have bound feet like you." Zhou Congwen said contemptly, "If you haven't seen them, just take a look. Today I will use a knife to pull your butt to open your eyes."

“…”

“…”

Several directors were stunned at the same time.

Both Director Hao and Director Gou have dealt with Zhou Congwen.

Although Zhou Congwen is young, his technical level is indeed high, but he is still quite high.

Zhou Congwen is usually very gentle. Even though Director Jiang, the Second Hospital of Jianghai City, pulled out the guide wire that he had finally gotten down, Zhou Congwen was not angry.

But what happened today? His mouth was like a machine gun, and he scolded Director Wu so hard that he screamed.

Especially the words wrapped around the cerebral, Director Gou peeked at Director Wu in the ultrasound room. Well, it’s quite vivid, it really seems to be wrapped around.

"you……"

"Going to surgery." Zhou Congwen no longer paid attention to him and turned around and walked into the operating room.

Director Gou had no time to comfort him. Zhou Congwen just described the miserable situation of the failure of the operation, and he also had some hatred for Director Wu's crow mouth.

The operation hasn't been done yet, so I'm just joking here. If it fails, I don't care about his business anyway.

I didn’t feel bad when I stood up and talked. If it were in the Middle Ages, I would have been tied to a stolen rack for barbecue.

"Professor Zhou, are you angry?" Director Gou followed Zhou Congwen and asked in a low voice, "Don't be as knowledgeable as Director Wu of the B-ultrasound room. He is not interested."

"No, I'm talking about it." Zhou Congwen wore a mask strap and narrowed his eyes, "Speak less during the operation later."

"Oh." Director Gou didn't know why Zhou Congwen repeatedly reminded himself to speak less, but he nodded cautiously.

When I first met Zhou Congwen, I knew that he was extremely awesome. He and Director Jiang, the top two in the province, did not perform well in the surgery with each other.

Now Zhou Congwen is the best in the world. Thinking of what happened last year, Director Gou felt like a different life.

I couldn't understand why Zhou Congwen told me to speak less, but Director Gou still responded.

"Professor Zhou, what are you going to do for the operation?" Director Gou asked.

"The guidewire enters the right atrium from the superior vena cava, passes through the tricuspid valve and enters the right ventricle. After wrapping the tricuspid valve tendon chondria, it returns to the right atrium through the tricuspid valve and enters the inferior vena cava. The main problem is to untie the tricuspid valve chondria, and you can help me to hold the guidewire."

Director Gou's B-ultrasound level is average, and he can only vaguely see the guidewire wrapped around the tricuspid valve cord from the B-ultrasound image.

But Zhou Congwen said so in detail, what did it enter the right atrium, then go to the right ventricle, and turn it back to the right atrium.

Even the old director who has experienced many battles, when he thought of such a complicated and discounted guide, Director Gou felt afraid and felt a sense of despair and a sense of despair spread throughout his body.

How else do the surgery? Isn't this a joke?

When he arrived at the operating room, Director Tan of the Hospital Office was talking to the patient. He saw Zhou Congwen walking in from the corner of his eyes and hurriedly met him.

"Professor Zhou, thank you for your hard work."

"Haha." Zhou Congwen was too lazy to pay attention to Director Tan of the Institute, but just smiled perfunctorily.

Director Tan of the Institute Office seemed to have not felt Zhou Congwen's indifference at all, and moved a stool and said to Zhou Congwen, "Professor Zhou, you sit down and rest first."

Director Gou's eyes were straightened, so Director Tan of the Institute Office is too shameless.

He didn't care so much about serving President Lin. Now, Director Tan of the Institute Office has given up all his dignity to Zhou Congwen, and he just knelt on the ground and licked him.

"No need." Zhou Congwen said, "Save the time to take the surgery, I still have to go back to see the patient."

Director Tan of the Institute Office still did not feel embarrassed or neglected, and he smiled repeatedly.

"Director Gou, prepare for surgery for surgery." Zhou Congwen said softly, and then followed Director Gou to wear lead clothes to brush his hands.

Originally, Director Tan followed Zhou Congwen and waited for the place where he was wearing lead clothes. He took the lead clothes two steps first.

To Director Tan's surprise, the lead clothes were much heavier than he thought.

His hand sank down, Director Tan of the Hospital Office immediately exerted force, and the smile on his face became even stronger, "Professor Zhou, do you think this is suitable?"

Zhou Congwen put on the flat head and stared at Director Tan of the Institute.

There are only three people here, so I don’t talk so much.

"Director Tan."

"Hey, Professor Zhou, you said." Director Tan of the Institute Office can be said to be quite humble.

"I can help you solve the problem, but I am not satisfied with your attitude towards medical treatment." Zhou Congwen poked Director Tan's lung tube with a blunt words.

"Take one step at a time? Conceal your condition? You will have a big deal if you do this."

The smile on Director Tan's face of the hospital office began to become stiff as Zhou Congwen said.

Zhou Congwen was slapping the face, arching on the left and right, and making a snap.
Chapter completed!