The patient had drunk water an hour ago, so he waited for a few more hours before he came on stage.

After changing clothes and entering the operating room, Zhou Congwen brought a chair to Li Qinghua in the corner and asked him to sit down.

"Director Li, you... are going to be on stage just after the operation?!" the anesthesiologist asked in surprise.

Zhou Congwen was very lucky today. He was able to hold Liu Wei who could ventilate in a single cavity.

"I'm just here to take a look and learn from the article." Li Qinghua said without any concealment.

The anesthesiologist Liu Wei was stunned, looked at Zhou Congwen, and then looked at Li Qinghua.

The water in the chest seemed to be getting deeper and deeper, so it would be better to see it clearly, Liu Wei thought to himself.

After completing the pre-procedures for moving the patient, placing his position, and anesthesia and disinfection, Zhou Congwen started the operation from the position of the surgeon.

Incision, stop bleeding, blunt separation, and ventilation of one lung into the chest cavity is completed in one go.

"Xiao Zhou, the first time I took the surgery?" asked the instrument nurse.

"That's right." Zhou Congwen replied while undergoing surgery.

"The surgeons are driving on the operating table. What about you? What style? Tell me in advance, so we can adapt." The nurse on the tour stood behind Zhou Congwen watching the operation, laughing and joking.

"Drive." Zhou Congwen said lightly, "Freud divides the unconscious phenomenon into subconsciousness and pre-consciousness. Especially the subconsciousness, it includes primitive instinctive impulses and desires."

“…”

The operating room suddenly became quiet.

Just tell dirty jokes. Zhou Congwen opened his mouth and said Freud. Who is he? Can he eat it?

"General surgeons don't feel nervous, but they are actually worried about whether the surgery will be done, so they subconsciously are willing to play the yellow-tongued voice. Instinct, haha, man." Zhou Congwen sneered.

"What about you?" The tour nurse thought Zhou Congwen was so interesting, so she asked with a smile.

"I'm not nervous, so I usually don't drive and run yellow when I have surgery."

"Hahaha, let's blow it." The nurse in the tour laughed, "The first time I'm a surgeon. If I'm a patient, I'll be nervous."

"It's okay." Zhou Congwen said lightly.

"Xiao Zhou, tell me a dirty joke." The anesthesiologist Liu Wei saw that Zhou Congwen had found the bullae, and immediately relaxed. He felt that the operation was going well, so he followed suit.

Li Qinghua sat in the corner and looked at Zhou Congwen on the operating table with a smile, looking at the young doctor who pulled him over to block the gun and dealt with Wang Chengfa.

"Tell me the real thing, my classmate said it." Zhou Congwen finished speaking and turned his head, "Director Li, come and shoot me."

"This dirty joke is too old." The tour nurse said behind.

"Not this." Zhou Congwen saw Li Qinghua brushing his hands, and began to investigate the lungs. "A classmate of me was in a women and children's hospital. There was a young man who went to the reproductive department to take the sperm, but he couldn't get it out."

"No way."

"He said the films given to the reproductive department were not as good as his appetite."

"I'm going, isn't that picky?" Liu Wei laughed.

"My classmate had no choice, so he gave him a paper cup and asked him to go home and find a way for himself."

"What happened later?"

"He came back more than an hour later and handed the paper cup for examination. But there was no one, so he waited for my classmate at the door." Zhou Congwen finished the investigation and only had one lung bulla. The surgery was the simplest.

"Straight-line cutting stapler." Zhou Congwen reached out to ask for a gun.

"Why?" The instrument nurse patted the straight cutting stapler on Zhou Congwen's hand and asked by the way.

Things like semen extraction are considered pediatrics in the operating room, and professional matters cannot be considered dirty jokes at all.

Zhou Congwen said while pulling his gun in, "When my classmate comes out, the man asked if the saliva in the sample sent for examination will affect the examination results."

This joke is a bit confusing, but there are old drivers in the operating room. After a slight shock, laughter filled the air.

"Xiao Zhou, I didn't expect you to have talent! That's right? Why do you have a stern face? How good is it to have a happy surgery." Liu Wei said with a smile, "Please tell the professor in advance in the future, I'll give you a station."

Zhou Congwen narrowed his eyes and looked at Liu Wei, and nodded.

Li Qinghua came back to put on his clothes when he saw that Zhou Congwen was already waiting for him, so he asked, "Are you ready?"

"Um."

When Li Qinghua came on stage, he saw that the straight cutting stapler was in perfect position, and the lung bullae was cut off, so he didn't even need to change the direction.

He was not pretentious, and he shot the gun when he came up. After the crackling sound, he pulled out the gun while Zhou Congwen pulled out the long pliers. The cut lung bullae was on the pliers, which was choking.

"I'm off."

After Li Qinghua finished speaking, he turned around and stepped down.

"Director Li, you are the same. You are still wearing a piece of clothing after less than a minute." The nurse in the tour nagged.

"I promised the patient's family to take the most critical steps." Li Qinghua smiled on his face, but his heart was not as calm as he showed.

The operation is simple, but the position Zhou Congwen "feeds" to him is so comfortable. No wonder Professor Chen is said to have to ask Zhou Congwen to serve in a difficult operation.

This level is just now.

Rinse with warm salt water, swelling lungs and checking chest.

The operation was done quickly, and there were laughter and joy. The anesthesiologists and nurses in the operating room were experts. They didn’t say it normally, but they were clear about who did the operation well.

How long does it take for Wang Chengfa to undergo a thoracoscopic surgery to remove lung bulla? How long does it take for Zhou Congwen to do?

Liu Wei glanced at the clock hanging on the lintel to curb the storm in his heart. Zhou Congwen told a "joke" and waited for Director Li to come on stage to shoot.

Just this, Wang Chengfa had three or four operations for one operation.

The gap is so big that it is already incredible. Liu Wei sighed. Director Wang Chengfa, who has been suppressing him for two years, but still can't suppress him.

This little Zhou is really weird. Who can withstand the suppression of ordinary young people like Wang Chengfa? But he didn't have any trouble and even did the surgery to this extent.

"Give me the lung bullae, I'll take it for my family to see." Li Qinghua put on sterile gloves, took the pathology cup, asked for another hemostatic forceps, and slowly walked out of the operating room.

This is to give face to the patient's family and to show that he has been on stage. Before entering the operating room, he goes out to see the patient's family after the operation. Li Qinghua's style is very stable.

Zhou Congwen finished suturing, but the patient had not yet woken up.

"Xiao Zhou, you performed the surgery too quickly, it will take another two minutes." Liu Wei felt a little embarrassed.

He had made plans, and the patient woke up the moment the operation was over. This was the ability of an anesthesiologist, and the thoracic changes were changing, and Liu Wei was preparing to show his abilities.

But unexpectedly, Zhou Congwen looked very stable, but the speed of the surgery was so fast that he couldn't keep up.
Chapter completed!