Zhu Jun knew what to do, and he watched Chen Houkun's surgery concentratingly. Although he did not agree with this approach, he was immersed in Chen Houkun's techniques.

The surgery was indeed good. Although I don’t know how good Professor Chen’s chest openness is, only saying thoracoscopy is the best Zhu Jun has ever seen.

Two clicks, wedge-shaped removal, and the prepared warm saline water began to rinse without bleeding or air leakage. One operation ended.

The rest is to rinse, repeatedly make sure there are no bleeding points, and the air leakage points should be closed.

It's so fast. If there is no transfer, doing so will indeed shorten the operation time and reduce patient damage.

But can we really not transfer? Zhu Jun doesn't think so.

The operation was basically over, and Zhu Jun discovered that Li Qinghua was missing at this time.

The two surgeries were executed in succession, who gave him such courage! Zhu Jun turned around and walked out of the surgery room, preparing to search the room.

He didn't need to look for it. Li Qinghua and Zhou Congwen stood shoulder to shoulder in front of the operating table during the operation room next door. They did not have the surgery, but were discussing something.

Zhu Jun was curious and opened the door of the operating room and walked in. The third hospital was still holding the door with his hand. Zhu Jun felt embarrassed and felt uncomfortable in his heart. Li Qinghua transferred here, and he was simply degenerating.

...

...

Zhou Congwen saw that Chen Houkun had clamped the lung nodule and retreated, and asked Shen Lang to send Yuan Xiaoli to another surgery room.

After meeting, Zhou Congwen saw Yuan Xiaoli with a frustration, as if he was sneaking into a girl's thigh and was caught in public and beaten up.

"What's wrong with you?" Zhou Congwen asked.

Yuan Xiaoli's mind was full of what Zhu Jun had just said, and said with no interest, "Master has cleared us about Director Deng from 912, originally wanted to give us a surprise..."

"Who?!" Zhou Congwen's voice suddenly increased, which scared Li Qinghua.

"Director Deng Ming and Deng of 912."

Zhou Congwen's expression was strange, and his eyes narrowed into slits. Li Qinghua sighed and patted Zhou Congwen on the shoulder, "Prepare for surgery."

"Oh." Zhou Congwen responded.

The eldest brother was actually coming to Jianghai City! He never thought that he would meet the eldest brother in advance after he was reborn. At this moment, he suddenly heard Yuan Xiaoli mention Deng Ming, and Zhou Congwen suddenly became energetic.

But how can you believe what Zhu Jun said?

"Yuan Xiaoli."

"Ah?" Yuan Xiaoli sat on the operating table, hesitating repeatedly whether to leave, but the arrow was on the string. If he wanted to go back, he probably couldn't find Director Deng Ming and Director Deng to perform the surgery. He still regretted it.

"Didn't Zhu Jun never invite experts?" Zhou Congwen asked.

“We’re different.”

"Different? Hehe." Zhou Congwen smiled happily, "Director Deng never leaves the imperial capital. Do you know? He has to do surgery in the imperial capital very late every day. Do you know? What kind of face does Director Zhu have to invite Director Deng Ming and Deng to come?"

"Do you know who Director Deng is?" Although Yuan Xiaoli thought what Zhou Congwen said made sense, he was still trying to argue.

"Boss Huang's eldest disciple, director of the 912th Thoracic Surgery University and director of general chest." Zhou Congwen said casually, "You are the same. You haven't known Director Zhu's character for so many years? OK, go to bed."

As he said that, Zhou Congwen helped Yuan Xiaoli lie down.

"Zhou Congwen, really?"

"What's true or false? I know that if Director Deng came, it would definitely not be invited by Zhu Jun. I also invited you, and you don't see if you have such a face. How long has it been since you found out that there is a problem? Why did you decide to have surgery here? Director Zhu invited Deng Ming to come? It's probably a coincidence."

"..." Yuan Xiaoli was speechless.

He repeatedly weighed what Zhou Congwen said, and felt it was particularly reasonable.

He knew very well who Director Zhu was. He was a little nervous just now and didn't think about what Zhu Jun said. Now Zhou Congwen reminded him and thought about it carefully, it was indeed impossible.

What did Director Zhu say when Li Qinghua was about to have an operation? He did it with his own hands, from excision to sewing the last stitch, which was already a huge face.

Can you be better than Li Qinghua?

Director Deng Ming and Deng never leave the imperial capital, and many people know this. If they are really familiar with each other, they will leave a bed for you in the imperial capital, and they can be hospitalized for preoperative preparations and tests as soon as they arrive.

But how could Director Deng do such a LOW thing?

If you think about it carefully, it should be Director Zhu... Yuan Xiaoli thought about Zhou Congwen's words in his mind, and had been put on a mask without realizing it, and then he "disturbed" him.

"Congwen, it's really impossible?" Li Qinghua was also a little confused.

"It's certainly impossible. I understand Deng Ming." After Zhou Congwen said that, he immediately shut up and went to clean his hands and disinfect them.

When he started the operation, Li Qinghua was very skilled in front of him, and Zhou Congwen kept giving advice.

"Holding a mirror is the basis, and you must pay attention to the angle. For example, the patient's lungs must be pressed down. Although the field of view is not as direct as 45°, the angle of the gun entering is in the field of view."

"Yes, we must consider the angle of the gun and the position of the lung nodules." Li Qinghua said like a student.

"The surgery for a small lung nodule is very simple, and there is not much to know, but it is best to think of it as a sleeve cutting operation for every operation." Zhou Congwen explained lightly, "For example, here."

As he said that, he began to operate the long pliers.

Zhu Jun walked in at this time and wondered why Li Qinghua was so obedient and listening to a young doctor explaining the operation?

"here."

Zhou Congwen used long forceps to clamp the lung lobes to expose the bronchial artery and veins.

"When holding the mirror, try to make the sci-fi clearer. Another detail is that we do not have electric burns, and blood may flow down to contaminate the lens, so the lens should be closely connected to the incision direction where there is suspected bleeding, and then compress and stop bleeding."

"It's also necessary to do this when there is electric burning. Although it's just a small move, it can save a lot of things."

“For example, here…”

Zhou Congwen explained lightly, and Li Qinghua tried hard to remember every word he said.

Zhu Jun was disdainful and flew away, and he was also immersed in his eyes.

Because of his level, he knew very well that what Zhou Congwen said seemed irrelevant, but every sentence was about the focus of the operation.

If you do what he said, it will reduce some unnecessary trouble.

Although each of them is not a big trouble and does not affect much time, it will be extremely terrifying if it accumulates.

What is this little doctor's origin? Zhu Jun stared at the screen of the TV thoracoscopy in a daze, and suddenly had such an idea in his mind.

No matter who he serves as an assistant, the operation can be taken to the next level.

Is there any such talent in the Third Hospital?

“There’s another place…”

"And you need to pay attention..."

Zhu Jun didn't have many points to pay attention to in his imagination, after all, it was just an extremely small operation.

But!

He stood behind and listened, Zhou Congwen talked endlessly, as if there was no end.

Every "knowledge point" is not big, and Zhu Jun never even realized many problems. But when Zhou Congwen said it, Zhu Jun became more and more heartbroken the more he listened.

It turns out that my thoracoscopy was so rough!

No wonder I have not made any progress and have not noticed many details myself.

However, Zhu Jun was still disdainful. Many of the details Zhou Congwen said were the key points of thoracoscopic lobe sleeve cutting.

In his opinion, this is just a matter of paper talk.

If you really have surgery, it is not certain what you can do. Can you also have a thoracoscopy perform sleeve cuts? I have never heard of it in the country. It takes 9 hours to have esophageal cancer, which is a disaster for people.

"Congwen, we're down." Chen Houkun's voice came out from behind.

"Brother Chen, it's already done, you can just shoot it." Zhou Congwen turned around, narrowed his eyes, as if he was smiling.

"It's so fast."

"It's okay, you do it, let's get the next patient."

"Okay."

Zhu Jun subconsciously hid to the side for a while, not affecting the craftsman. He saw the time from the corner of his eyes - it only took more than 40 minutes!

The operation is so fast... No, the operation is so rough, what's the point! Zhu Jun reversed his "wrong" understanding.

Chen Houkun and his assistant came on stage, shot two times, knocked off the small lung nodules, rinsed them, and closed their chests.

The surgery is done quickly, and it is boring, and simple and crazy.

Zhu Jun, who is used to opening and closing his chest for an hour, thinks this is irresponsible, and there is no such thing as thoracic surgery.

It's so foolish!

One is cut into small nodules during surgery, and the other is anesthetized during surgery, and the chest is opened. Although the time does not match, it becomes a vaguely whole.

The four patients were really not enough to see them. After about 10 o'clock, the four surgeries were over.

Zhu Jun was a little confused.

He had surgery for a lifetime, and after graduation, he had to go to the operating table almost every day after graduation. Zhu Jun spent more time in the operating room than his own living room.

Zhu Jun deeply knows that his level is the limit of 3 surgeries a day. It takes many prerequisites to undergo 4 chest opening surgeries.
To be continued...