Zhou Congwen hung up the phone and looked at the boss beside him with a smile.

"Someone in Jianghai City questioned your diagnosis?" Old Huang looked down at the pattern drawn on the straw paper and asked casually.

"Director Zhu Jun, the one who asked you to have the surgery last year." Zhou Congwen smiled slightly, "This time I didn't see the patient. I made a few suggestions, but Zhu Jun caught the handle."

"Director Zhu shot himself in the foot," Xiao Kai said, "But I guess he must be full of confidence when he denies it. I don't think that patients who can eat Daleba are esophageal cancer."

"It was Zhu Jun's fuss." Zhou Congwen said, "Disia caused by esophageal cancer is not that rare, but it is misdiagnosed most of the time. After all, syncope is a neurological symptom, and few people go to gastroscopy for examination.

By the time of discovery, esophageal cancer had reached its late stage.”

"What are you going to do?" Mr. Huang suddenly asked an irrelevant question.

Xiao Kai smiled, what should I do? Can I still come to fight Zhu Jun? That's impossible.

But the next second he saw Zhou Congwen suddenly straightened his waist and entered a special state.

"Boss, I didn't hear Zhu Jun's words, but some of them were probably attacking me personally." Zhou Congwen said cautiously, "This matter is just like this for the time being. I will try to get a patient and come to me for surgery."

"I will follow up the patient after the operation, and then arrange for Qingyao to write a paper and do PPT."

"At this year's annual meeting, find a place to report this case as a clinical exchange."

"In advance, of course, Zhu Jun should be invited to attend the annual meeting."

When Xiao Kai heard Zhou Congwen say this, he was stunned. He thought Zhou Congwen would smile slightly and didn't care.

But unexpectedly, Zhou Congwen actually "made a big deal" and wanted to make a case into PPT, and use slides to communicate with experts across the country at the annual meeting.

He also invited Zhu Jun to mention this matter in front of him.

Is this the rhythm of killing Zhu Jun with one stick?

"I won't name it at the annual meeting." Zhou Congwen carefully observed his boss' expression and said cautiously, "If Zhu Jun is provoking again in the future, I will just press him to death."

"The minimally invasive method you mentioned is not possible." Mr. Huang threw the pen in his hand on the paper and shook his head.

As for the plan that Zhou Congwen just mentioned, Mr. Huang seemed to have not heard it.

Seeing that Xiao Kai had a sentence without any end, the old and the young began to concentrate on discussing the operation of valve lesions, and countless question marks emerged in his mind.

Although Xiao Kai graduated from a prestigious university and was also an old clinical and experienced practitioner, he had the first "bandit" in the prefecture-level city to take thoracic surgery, he really couldn't understand what Huang Lao and Zhou Congwen discussed.

Xiao Kai felt his eyes lit up and thought it could work every imaginary technique the two said.

But Mr. Huang either dislikes the cost too high or the trauma is too great. In short, the old man transformed himself at this time and was no longer amiable, and was a bit awesome.

Xiao Kai sat quietly aside, waiting for the discussion between the elderly and the young to end.

It took two hours for Zhou Congwen to start packing up his things.

Xiao Kai immediately bounced off the chair, rushed to sort out and pack up the straw paper.

As a doctor, Xiao Kai also has to act as a straw paper. This is the first time he has encountered this thing. He wore reading glasses, wrote down the number on the straw paper, and kept it carefully.

Whether it is useful or not, Xiao Kai does this, and he thinks it is precious information.

"That's it. For the time being, I think it is the most cost-effective procedure to assist the small thoracoscopic incision." Huang Lao closed his eyes and leaned on the chair to rest.

"I think so too." Zhou Congwen said, "Boss, I will fight for the patient's side and wrote a case report. You emailed the other editors of The Lancet."

"OK."

Xiao Kai was wearing reading glasses and counting numbers, just like a wolf grandmother.

He suddenly heard "The Lancet" and wanted to send an email to the editorial board, and was stunned for a moment.

"Professor Zhou, this..."

"Director Xiao, do you think it's a big deal?" Zhou Congwen asked with a smile.

Xiao Kai didn't say anything and gave a positive answer with silence.

"Xiao Kai, I'll take you for a job." A meaningful smile suddenly appeared on Old Huang's face, a little naughty, as if a child was going to make a prank.

"Old Huang, tell me." Xiao Kai immediately stopped the movement in his hand and bowed slightly.

"Deng Ming has been appointed as the vice president and is in charge of clinical practice, just like your location in Baishui City."

Xiao Kai thought to himself, can 912 be the same as Baishui Central Hospital? But what Mr. Huang wants to ask, he seems to have guessed some clues.

"What should you do to improve clinical technology and management?" Mr. Huang continued.

"The doctor is very careful, mainly nurses." Xiao Kai said, "This kind of thing is scratching your head. If you don't do it well, it will leave people with something...Shen Lang likes to hear."

As he said that, Xiao Kai was silent and scratched his head.

Women's affairs are the most difficult to manage. They are not easy to deal with or even heavy to deal with.

In addition, the nurse's work is dirty, tiring and hard, and it is not as good as a doctor. Both the social status and the status of the hospital are countless times different.

But nursing work is the focus of clinical practice, and the saying "three-part treatment and seven-part care" has always existed.

Xiao Kai's mind was running at high speed, and he knew that Mr. Huang would not throw a question to him casually.

You can use it as a joke, but it may not be necessary to lose anything.

He vaguely knew that this was an opportunity, but after 3 seconds of silence, there was a bit of awkward atmosphere in the office. Xiao Kai quickly used it all and said with a smile, "It's hard to do what a nurse is. There is a nurse in our hospital, and he has disclosed an extracurricular tutoring school."

"Oh? So awesome." Zhou Congwen smiled.

"Well, his husband is 1.82 meters tall. Although he is already forty years old, he is elegant and talented. I guess many little girls will be fascinated by one glance. "Wow, it's a waste of time." Xiao Kai said gossip while pondering about Mr. Huang's problem.

"The nurse was about 1.5 meters tall, almost the same as Director Han...hahaha." Xiao Kai smiled, "and he was not careful at work. Once I went to a clinical examination and found that she made a mistake while disinfecting, so I scolded her for a few words."

"I didn't say anything too much, because I knew she was a shrew." Xiao Kai said, feeling a little sad. "So the nurse came to me the next day, and when she entered the room, she started shouting and taking off her clothes."

Zhou Congwen smiled, don’t have too many similar things.

Charlotte's troubles, Charlotte's mother's behavior happened countless times before 2003.

Art comes from life, so it is particularly realistic.

However, Zhou Congwen was in front of him a woman like Director Han was twitching with Xiao Kaiser, and the picture was full of emotion.
Chapter completed!