Zhou Congwen's proficiency in making eggs is no less than that in surgery, and his proficiency is heartbreaking.

How many eggs will be worn out before a surprising operation on the operating table? Zhang You all understood it in your heart.

In the past, this is called one minute on stage and ten years of hard work off stage.

This kid Zhou Congwen practiced boy skills, and he couldn't do this in less than ten or twenty years. But did he grind a drill ten years ago...

Thinking of this, Zhang You's mood was even more complicated. He looked around at Zhou Congwen's "home".

Although it is a rental house, there are very few daily necessities that can show Zhou Congwen's simplicity in his life. The most common ones in the house are two-class medical books, and each book looks a little dirty, which should be because he reads it frequently.

There are few other things, so dull that they are boring.

In the era of youthful spirit, I could sit in an old house withered and calm and concentrating my mind day after day, year after year of surgery. The house was rented, but I bought a 500,000-yuan grinding diamond.

All kinds of contradictions were intertwined, and Zhang You couldn't tell what kind of mood he was about Zhou Congwen.

Seeing Zhou Congwen go to the kitchen to prepare for cooking, Zhang You asked, "Make it yourself every day?"

"No, I rarely eat. If I didn't eat, I would be hungry and die. If I could stop eating, I would stop eating." Zhou Congwen said casually.

"..." Zhang You was speechless.

"Didn't this start grinding eggs? If you throw them away, you can only eat them yourself. Every day, you will be cakes, egg soup, and scrambled eggs."

"Are you disgusted?" Zhang You smiled.

"It's been disgusting long ago. Director Zhang, I tell you, you are the main force today. You have worn these eggs. You can't leave if you can't finish them."

Zhang You smiled.

Just early this morning, the relationship between me and Zhou Congwen was still very delicate, and the hostility was higher, but in the blink of an eye, it seemed to change its taste. We were drinking and eating together under the same roof.

"Drink some?" Zhou Congwen asked.

"You don't drink?"

"I can drink a little, at most one or two beer, but I don't."

"Why?" Zhang You was puzzled.

"Smoking, alcohol and coffee, staying up late and getting tired, and violent emotional fluctuations will lead to abnormal body metabolism. When I am 45 to 50 years old, many surgeons' hands will start to tremble and their eyes will be blurred. I also want to undergo surgery to retire, so try to avoid it as much as possible."

"You..."

"I can't quit smoking. I've tried it. It's not difficult to simply quit smoking, but I feel like a machine, not like a person." Zhou Congwen happily fryed the eggs, as if he was undergoing an operation.

The fragrance floated out, and Zhang You found it funny. Zhou Congwen knew that if he did that, he would look more like a machine than a human?

A young man stayed in such a room, and his mind alone gave people a feeling of aging. There was no such thing as a little bit of fresh clothes and angry horses, and the spirit of holding a sword to the world.

"Do you have a girlfriend?" Zhang You suddenly became interested in introducing a partner to Zhou Congwen. Marriage is a very reliable way, at least it is more reliable than Chen Houkun's relationship.

Zhou Congwen was silent for a few seconds, and Zhang You felt that he had asked the wrong thing.

"It's true, but it may be a joke. I can't even see her, who knows?" Zhou Congwen said lightly.

Speaking of Liu Xiaobie, Zhang You felt that Zhou Congwen seemed to be a little gentler, no longer so serious, but was really like an ignorant young man, full of confusion about love.

Zhou Congwen went down to buy a bottle of Niulanshan Erguotou and ate it with Zhang You.

...

...

Li Qinghua was also having a meal in a private room in a small restaurant outside Jianghai People's Hospital.

"Qinghua, why do you feel like you have become a different person after coming back from a meeting?" Lu Tiancheng poured him a glass of beer and asked with a smile.

"I've been thinking about the future development of my mind."

"Hahaha, no wonder it's the prince. Are you conquering the country?" Lu Tiancheng asked with a smile.

Li Qinghua shook his head bitterly, and in front of Lu Tiancheng, he no longer pretended to be the prince.

"What's the situation that others don't know about me?" Li Qinghua sighed, "What's the point of deciding the country? Do you think this country with the size of a palm can be mine?"

"Director Zhu talked about this in front of other departments and the leaders of the hospital again and again."

"But now there is still no surgery." Li Qinghua squeezed a strange smile from his nose, "If you don't know how to do surgery, who will I take?"

Lu Tiancheng also remained silent.

"Lao Luan went to Japan to study three years ago, and she learned her mind. I guess he will take this part in the future."

"What did Director Zhu think? He arranged you to be mindful, but gave everyone the opportunity..."

Li Qinghua breathed a sigh of relief. Although he was in the private room, he did not complain to Director Zhu, but drank the wine in front of him.

Director Zhu thought about the same as Wang Chengfa. They were the old people of the same era. Although everyone has different temperaments and personalities, what they thought was marked by the times.

What else can I think? Director Zhu doesn’t want to retire. When he really reaches that age, he still wants to re-hire him and take charge of the Department of Cardiac and Thoracic Surgery of the People’s Hospital for 20 years.

But Director Zhu is so smart, he doesn’t think about it. He is shaking his eyes and can he still undergo surgery? Even his most direct disciples in the department can’t take the lead. What should I do if there is any change?

However, Li Qinghua thought about these things countless times, but there was no solution at all. Moreover, because the cost of sunk was too high, he could not make up his mind to choose to leave.

This is a dead end, Li Qinghua knows it very well, but he has no choice.

He poured himself and drank it himself. After drinking three cups in a row, he was held back by Lu Tiancheng, "Qinghua, don't drink too much."

"It's okay, you really should go and have a look after learning last week."

"You are like a dull man when you come back. Tell me, what's going on." Lu Tiancheng asked curiously.

Li Qinghua briefly talked about the process of learning to broadcast live surgery. Lu Tiancheng's bilateral pupils could hardly reflect light.

"I ask you, how long will it take for lobectomy to develop interlobular fissure?"

"In 5 hours, it's still a good time and no bleeding. As for how long it takes... it depends on your fate." Lu Tiancheng replied honestly.

"Yes." Li Qinghua sighed, "The second operation, two shots, can you believe it?"

Lu Tiancheng shook his head.

"The most outrageous thing is the third surgery, which directly solved the problem with one shot. I didn't even see the partial anatomy clearly."

"The trachea and blood vessels are not separated, just shoot it... This is too irresponsible." Lu Tiancheng was a little confused.

"I think so too." Li Qinghua sighed, "At that time, I thought there should be two possibilities. The first is that Professor Chen Houkun and Professor Chen did the surgery faster than Pan Cheng in order to show that he had performed the surgery faster than Pan Cheng, so when he saw that the patient's conditions were suitable, he directly shot and cut off the lung lobes."

Lu Tiancheng nodded repeatedly, he had the same idea as Li Qinghua.

"To be honest, I don't like this approach. But there is a second possibility..."

"What?"

"The surgeon has done many similar operations, and he is very clear. The surgery level has reached a level that we can't understand." Li Qinghua said this, he hesitated and picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

Speaking of technical matters, the blocks in my heart seemed to disappear automatically and were thrown behind by Li Qinghua.

"Impossible, no one knows who. We are working with the provincial capital. What can we do? There are very few lung bullae. Director Zhu doesn't like laparoscopy? Even if someone is responsible for the provincial capital, there are few related surgeries."

"I asked, so far, the provincial capital has undergone 87 thoracoscopic surgeries, all of which are buckled lungs."

"Awesome Qinghua, you can find out this." Lu Tiancheng laughed, picked up the wine glass and touched Li Qinghua for a while.

"I have classmates in the medical record room of the Second Hospital of Medical University." Li Qinghua said lightly, "I will come back two days late. One is to check the medical records for a year, and the other is to wait to observe the patient's postoperative situation."

Lu Tiancheng knew that Li Qinghua was as careful as he was. He was not surprised by the former, but asked, "What happened to the patient later?"

"Pan Cheng's patient drainage has a small problem, but I don't think it's big. The main thing is Professor Chen's three patients - when I checked the medical records the next day, the three people's breast visors had been removed."

Lu Tiancheng's bilateral pupils completely disappeared, as if his brain had crashed and no physiological reflexes could be seen from the body surface.

Lobectomy, one day, the chest tube removal...

This is simply impossible in thoracic surgery!

It must be kept for at least 3 days, so the surgery is particularly reliable. Before removing the chest tube, you must check 2 chest x-rays to make sure it is okay.

But the Second Hospital of Medical University is too hasty. Why are you so anxious when you pull out your breast tube in one day?

In theory, if there is a battle between dragons and tigers, it is also during the live operation period, fighting in front of the heroes of the world. After that, the patient needs to rest with peace of mind to avoid secondary bleeding and pneumothorax.

Could it be...

A strange thought appeared in Lu Tiancheng's mind.

Li Qinghua looked at Lu Tiancheng's expression and smiled helplessly, "I highly suspect that Professor Chen was not sloppy and pulled the tube, but knew it and felt that there was no problem."

"sharp."

"When I came back, I always felt that the thoracoscopy was not what we thought." Li Qinghua breathed a long sigh and said thoughtfully, "I even tried to study the aposcope."

"The direction that Director Zhu arranged for you is outside the heart." Lu Tiancheng threw out a fact.

Li Qinghua smiled bitterly.

Cardiac surgery, high technical barriers and wide source of patients. All doctors with dry chests know that it is a blue ocean.

But... I didn't think about those bad things, Li Qinghua tried hard to pull his thinking back to learning.

As long as you start talking about technical matters, Li Qinghua will not be so depressed.

Young people are much more accepting of laposcopes than the old director. When they were in high spirits, Li Qinghua took the chopsticks to dip the wine and paddled around the table, talking happily to Lu Tiancheng.

The night passed by little by little.

...

The next morning, Zhou Congwen came to the hospital and saw Shen Lang sitting in the duty room with a dark face.

"Shen Lang, what's wrong with you?" Zhou Congwen asked in surprise.
Chapter completed!