My heartbeat stopped for more than ten seconds?!

It's impossible. I never heard of Wang Chengfa in his previous life that there were any problems with this, and Zhou Congwen was a little surprised.

"There is no good idea in our Circulation Department. I heard from Director Zhang of the Circulation Department that Director Wang suggested that he transfer to Medical University for interventional surgery. Uh... Congwen, do you know what interventional surgery is."

Shen Lang asked very "concertically".

Zhou Congwen laughed, "Interventional surgery?" He is very good at it, so why didn't he know it?"

However, in 2002, few people in the country conducted interventional surgery, which was very unfamiliar in the medical circle, let alone ordinary people.

Only next year will a returnee doctor lead the cardiac interventional surgery in Jianghai City. The provincial capital is now in the just stage of its operation and the operation is not mature.

"I know, I need to remove the stent to spread the blocked coronary blood vessels." Zhou Congwen explained very simply.

"Yes, do you think interventional surgery is reliable? Why do I feel that bypass surgery is more reliable?" Shen Lang was a little confused.

"The intervention is better, the damage is small, and the recovery is fast." Zhou Congwen gave a conclusion with certainty.

"Then if this is the case, will the number of surgeries in our thoracic department be less and less?" Shen Lang asked casually.

Zhou Congwen reexamines his "old" colleague.

Few people think seriously about the interventional surgery challenge cardiothoracic surgery. Everyone believes that the interventional surgery is limited and can only treat mild patients.

But more than ten or twenty years later, interventional surgery included almost all cardiac treatments, and only a very small number of patients with too high risk were sent to cardiothoracic surgery.

The implementation of interventional surgery has a huge impact on the heart, so that hospitals below the provincial level have a mind that is about zero - even if there are patients, their technical level cannot be treated.

Shen Lang's eyes were quite advanced, Zhou Congwen smiled slightly, "Go and take a look at Director Wang?"

"..." Shen Lang was stunned for a moment.

This sentence was normal, but it changed from Zhou Congwen's mouth.

Before this, Shen Lang just asked.

After all, they are all buddies, so it is not good to see the director not calling Zhou Congwen. Even if you know that Zhou Congwen cannot go, you have to say that whether to go or not is casual. This is the most basic principle of being a human being.

But the first half of the script was expected by Shen Lang, and the second half...

He wouldn't have to piss Director Wang to death on the hospital bed. Shen Lang's heart suddenly became dark, and the little wild beast deep in his heart roared, swallowing Director Wang's figure.

"Congwen, you... don't have to do it, Director Wang... cough cough." Shen Lang couldn't let Zhou Congwenfen say that and took him to the fire prevention passage.

He lit two cigarettes and threw one to Zhou Congwen. Shen Lang advised, "Congwen, I heard that Director Wang Zhiquan, the son of Director Wang, bought the periphery according to your suggestion, and lost all his money."

Zhou Congwen smiled, just like Ding Cai in the great era. No matter what they did, they would find reasons to prove that it was someone else’s wrong.

There are many such people, both Wang Chengfa and Wang Zhiquan are involved in this kind of personality.

"Shen Lang, I've beaten Wang Zhiquan. Can he listen to me and buy the periphery?" Zhou Congwen asked with a smile.

Shen Lang thought about it carefully and it seemed that the same was true.

"The snake swallows the elephant if it is not enough," Zhou Congwen said lightly.

"Oh, don't talk about this. Director Wang is very miserable now. I heard his lover cry and say that the house doesn't need to be compensated, but the savings in the family were directly emptied."

"Oh." Zhou Congwen said lightly.

Savings?

If it's just saving, that's not enough.

"You are sick too, don't get angry with Director Wang." Shen Lang advised, "After all, he is a patient, a patient."

Zhou Congwen was amused and crying, "Shen Lang, can you diagnose it when your heart suddenly stopped beating for more than ten seconds?"

“…”

Shen Lang was stunned. He never expected that Zhou Congwen would say this.

"Then can you?" Shen Lang asked back without consent.

"Of course I can."

“…”

When did Zhou Congwen become so shameless? Shen Lang looked up and down at this old colleague, but he really didn't know where his full confidence came from.

Yesterday, Shen Lang reported on the ECG monitoring to Director Zhang of the Cytometry Department. Director Zhang began to sort out the medical history little by little, but in the end he still had no conclusion.

Because the heart was "sneaked", Director Zhang did not dare to leave Wang Chengfa in the Third Hospital for treatment, so he directly contacted him for a professor at the Medical University to prepare for a referral.

Even the director of the internal medicine department couldn't handle things. Zhou Congwen actually said that he could handle them and was so confident. What else could he do if he wasn't nonsense?

"I can really judge it. If you don't believe me, look at my eyes." Zhou Congwen said with a smile.

"Oh, Congwen, be serious." Shen Lang was speechless.

Wang Chengfa is not here, and although the thoracic surgery department can continue to operate, it does not even have the function of receiving emergency services.

Shen Lang said hello to the emergency department last night, and some emergency departments were sent directly to the People's Hospital.

He sighed and sat on the stairs and looked at Zhou Congwen.

"Director Wang is not good to us, especially you, but you are already unable to do it..."

Shen Lang said, feeling a little moved, his eyes slightly red.

"Shen Lang, I'll ask you something." Zhou Congwen suddenly sat upright and said lightly.

"Ah? What?"

"How can we repay kindness with kindness?"

"But we must respect the old director, we..."

"You usually call Master Wang Chengfa, but my father won't say anything. What is a teacher? He preaches and learns knowledge and solves doubts. He does not preach, but also targets young people. Such people are worthy of being called Master?" Zhou Congwen's voice was very soft, but he was extremely serious.

“…”

Shen Lang never thought about what Zhou Congwen said. His childhood education made him think in his mind that he should respect his old colleagues.

But when Zhou Congwen asked the old comrade what he wanted to do and what obligations he had fulfilled, Shen Lang was stunned.

His status in the department is a little higher than that of Shen Lang. He can occasionally sew a needle and tie a knot, but the knife has only been moved once, and then all the opportunities were sent to Wang Qiang by Wang Cheng.

Such a person is worthy of being called a master?

This kind of person is worthy of being called a master!

It seemed that Zhou Congwen was right, and Shen Lang was a little dazed for a moment.

Zhou Congwen didn't want to argue. He was the kind of person who could do something and try not to make noise. Besides, what if he won Shen Lang's debate himself?

Seeing Shen Lang fall into deep thought, Zhou Congwen silently finished smoking the cigarette, and the cigarette butts dropped it into the trash can.

"You're busy, I'll go see Director Wang."

"Congwen, don't make Director Wang angry..." Shen Lang said subconsciously.

Zhou Congwen smiled back, as if everything was light and gentle, gentle and humble. Just looking at his smiling face, no one could guess that the two of them were already in the same state.

But Shen Lang felt that this smile was like a steel knife, which was already on Director Wang's neck, only a few feet away from the common carotid artery.

"It's not that easy to die."
Chapter completed!