Chapter 1618 This is fate

"Professor Zhou, just say whatever I should do." The obstetrics director whispered.

"There is nothing special." Zhou Congwen said, "Just do it normally."

"The surgical fetal surgery was completed, the course was smooth, the fetal heart and blood oxygen saturation were stable and without fluctuations, and the bleeding was about 4 ml."

Afterwards, Zhou Congwen talked about numbers plainly.

The obstetrics director was stunned, but she then found that Liu Wei was recording what Zhou Congwengang said, realizing that this was just a simple step in the operation.

Anesthesiologists need to write an anesthesia record sheet. Generally, the anesthesiologists ask the operator some key points and then do fill-in-the-blank questions.

But Zhou Congwen said the rest directly, saving time and effort.

only!

The bleeding was 4ml, and this number made the obstetrics director's consciousness blur, and a few golden stars flashed in front of him.

Is this a thoracic surgery?

Is this still a thoracic surgery I know about!

In her consciousness, thoracic surgery is a kind of drastic one.

Even though thoracoscopy has been performed in recent years, the obstetrics director’s perception in his mind when he was young still made her feel this way.

However, in their own field, Huang Lao and Zhou Congwen came in and had an incredible operation, a thoracic surgery - the bleeding was only 4mL!

This is an incomprehensible number.

But the obstetrics director witnessed the entire operation and she knew that what Zhou Congwen said was an overestimated value.

The obstetrics director's confusion did not last long, and Zhou Congwen quickly began to suture the uterus.

He carefully pulled over the large omentum to cover the uterine incision.

The next surgery turned into a routine surgery. Zhou Congwen did not step down. He completed the most basic suture with the obstetrics director in a straightforward manner.

At this time, Zhou Congwen became "ordinary". Before the obstetrics director took office, he was worried that he would not be able to keep up with Zhou Congwen's speed and was embarrassed.

But after I came on stage, I found that Zhou Congwen's speed was closely matched with his own speed. After one operation, he felt extremely smooth, as comfortable as drinking nectar.

After sewing the last stitch, Zhou Congwen turned around and stepped down, taking a look at the ECG monitoring.

The vital signs of pregnant women are stable, Zhou Congwen said in a deep voice, "Wait and wake up."

"Xiao Zhou, do a B-ultrasound?" Liu Wei asked.

"Yes." Zhou Congwen nodded, turned around and pushed the mobile ultrasound machine over.

The fetal heart was monitored for 148 times per minute, the maximum thickness of ultrasonic amniotic fluid was monitored was about 5.38cm, and the fetal heart was partially reset to the left.

Everything is perfect!

Zhou Congwen breathed a long sigh, and even he couldn't help but feel proud.

Zhou Congwen also had intrauterine surgery in his last life, but he didn't have a boss, so the surgery could not be done.

At this moment, the extreme intrauterine surgery appeared in front of you, and Zhou Congwen was happy.

He turned around and wanted to report the results to the boss. Seeing that his boss seemed to be dozing off, Zhou Congwen walked over, bent down slightly, and reported softly, "Boss, fetal heart rate 148 and amniotic fluid 5.38 are all very good."

Old Huang didn't move, but his brows frowned slightly.

"Boss?" Zhou Congwen felt something was wrong, so he called softly.

Something was wrong? Zhou Congwen didn't know, but he suddenly realized that things were not over yet.

The dazzling system task in the upper right corner of the field of vision is still there, but it is still there!

A trace of ominous premonition passed through Zhou Congwen's heart.

"Boss?" Zhou Congwen shouted in a low voice again.

Deng Ming patted Zhou Congwen on the shoulder and said with a little unhappy, "Zhou Congwen, the boss is tired, take a break, don't shout."

"It seems something is wrong with the boss." Zhou Congwen whispered.

"Are you going to finish?" Deng Ming raised his foot unhappily and kicked Zhou Congwen, "The boss is very good."

"Flat car."

A familiar voice interrupted the conversation between Deng Ming and Zhou Congwen. Zhou Congwen smiled and bent his waist deeper, "Boss, please don't care about the patient."

"It's not the patient who wants it, it's me who wants it." Old Huang frowned and said lightly.

“…”

“…”

“…”

Everyone who heard Mr. Huang was stunned.

"I feel uncomfortable on my chest and back, I'll lie down for a while." Huang Lao said simply.

In an instant, Zhou Congwen felt that the task on the system panel in the upper right corner of his vision was extremely dazzling, as if a sun was hanging there, making him unable to open his eyes.

Aortic dissection!

According to the boss's simple description, this word appeared in Zhou Congwen's mind.

He was highly nervous and his blood pressure increased, tearing the aortic endometrium that his boss had worked for decades.

What a fuck!

A bucket of cold water poured down on his head, causing Zhou Congwen to tremble all over.

After all the precautions, something happened. Is this fate?! Zhou Congwen clenched his fists with both hands, stood there in a mess, and even he himself didn't know what he was thinking.

Deng Ming did not ask about his boss's situation, but subconsciously did what his boss told him.

The boss has experienced many battles and has seen countless clinical diseases. As long as the boss remains rational, if he is sick, the treatment he gives is the most appropriate.

Flat car!

The roar of the flat car came, and the obstetrician doctors were also stunned. No one expected that the one who was pushed away before the patient was the surgeon after a surgery!

"Don't be nervous, it's nothing." Mr. Huang suddenly opened his eyes and smiled slightly.

"I know." Zhou Congwen said in a deep voice, then helped his boss stand up slowly, and carried him onto the flat car as he tried.

Seeing the boss lying down, Zhou Congwen immediately took a mercury blood pressure monitor and measured the boss's blood pressure.

164/105 mmHg.

It is said that the blood pressure should be fine, but Zhou Congwen clearly knows that this is the result of the boss curbing his emotions and trying to calm down.

"Contact the CT room and make enhancements." Zhou Congwen could still remain calm under the dazzling light of the system panel, and said in a deep voice.

Deng Ming was stunned for a moment, turned around and ran out, and hit his head against the operating room door.

With a bang, it felt like the door of the operating room and the wall were about to break.

But Deng Ming was unaware of it, and ran to call the CT room like an ancient giant beast.

"Boss, what do you think?" Zhou Congwen asked with his head down, gently taking off his boss's mask with his hand to let the boss breathe more smoothly.

"You have to wear a mask in the operating room." Mr. Huang raised his hand and opened Zhou Congwen's hand.

"I think it's okay." Old Huang looked at Zhou Congwen kindly and smiled slightly, "Zhou Congwen, are you feeling uneasy recently and always thinking something is going to happen to me?"

Zhou Congwen nodded.

"Here, it's really true." Mr. Huang said without any other emotions, but instead said happily, "I have always wanted to study the telepathy problem of identical twins. I treated Mr. Qian and heard Mr. Qian say a few words. Unfortunately, I don't have time."

"..." Zhou Congwen looked at his boss silently.
Chapter completed!