Dean Xiao was silent.

Although Zhou Congwen touched his "reverse scale", the most important thing in front of him was not Zhou Congwen, but Director Wei.

In Dean Xiao's opinion, Zhou Congwen was just an ant, and he could be crushed to death with his hand, making him desperate.

But Director Wei is different.

If Director Wei suddenly died in his ward, what would the Wei family think? What would the leader of the group company think?

I personally told Director Wei’s family that the condition was not serious and the main purpose of hospitalization was to have a physical examination.

It was so happy at that time... but the more this happened, the less prepared the patient's family members were, and the more difficult it was to accept it when an accident occurred.

At that time, I am afraid that I will become an ant, and someone will be doomed by the action. Dean Xiao knew the seriousness of the matter, put Zhou Congwen's "provocation" aside and began to think about the solution.

"provincial capital……"

The first thing President Xiao thought of was the provincial capital. After all, the imperial capital is so far away, and the airport in Jianghai City is still under construction. I am afraid that the experts will come and Director Wei will be in a state of disgrace.

"Director Xiao, Director Teng Feiteng, Department of Circulatory Internal Medicine, and Director Jiang, Department of Vascular Surgery, are coming to us. There are also the managers of the manufacturer, and there are all large shelves of various diameters ready."

Zhou Congwen said.

Dean Xiao was stunned. This time he was really surprised.

"It happened to be corrected that the diagnosis of cerebral infarction was a thoracic aortic aneurysm was nothing, it was a normal thing.

Maybe Zhou Congwen had seen similar patients during his internship.

As for his misdiagnosis, President Xiao doesn’t care. Who is not confused about the medical treatment yet?

But I just confirmed this, and I was still having a headache about what to do. Zhou Congwen actually told me that the two directors and manufacturers of Medical University had arrived.

I'll go!

Is this the energy that a young doctor can have?

Dean Xiao finally knew why Wang Chengfa was driven to the outpatient clinic. It was not a coincidence, but definitely not, but the doctor named Zhou Congwen in front of him interfered.

Young, disobedient, and in front of so many people, everything was put together to make President Xiao pay attention to Zhou Congwen and take it as a real opponent.

...

...

Imperial Capital, 912.

"Director Deng, who is Zhou Congwen? You are so concerned." Director Geng of the Department of Neurology asked curiously.

Jianghai City, such a remote small city, Director Geng didn't expect that Deng Ming would have someone he knew, and he seemed to be familiar with him.

"Zhou Congwen, Zhou Congwen..." Deng Ming did not answer, his bearded face seemed to be muttering the three words Zhou Congwen, which was particularly popular.

"Hey, hey, Director Deng, whoa! I'm talking to me here and I don't pay attention to me." Director Geng felt dizzy and quickly stopped.

"I'm thinking about what to say." Deng Ming smiled, his bearded face seemed to be laughing, "A few days ago, a patient who had esophageal cancer surgery more than 20 years ago had an esophageal-bronchial fistula. The boss had a whim and had to go to Jianghai City for surgery without tormenting."

"Old Huang is in good health." Director Geng praised.

"It's okay. I think it's mainly because I'm too strict at home. I'll eat meat for a meal..." Deng Ming said, sighing a long time.

"Hey, I'll ask you who Zhou Congwen is. You tell me Boss Huang. Could it be that Boss Huang encountered a piece of uncensored jade in Jianghai City?" Director Geng asked with interest.

"Unfort jade?" Deng Ming said to himself, then shook his head, and his bearded face was also shaking his head, "It's not long ago."

"..." Director Geng was stunned.

What other capable people can be found in Jianghai City? In addition, Deng Ming is speaking hesitantly, Director Geng is increasingly confused.

"Director Deng, it's so cool, why are you like a sissy today?" Director Geng scolded unhappily, "What's going on?"

"Lao Geng, I'll ask you, is my thoracoscopy good?" Deng Ming suddenly changed the topic again.

"Okay." Director Geng said very directly, "Boss Huang is still open-minded. When you see tumors in the world, you are now mainly undergoing major surgery, and thoracoscopy or auxiliary surgery.

I guess I have to wait until those old directors retire, so that the new director can successfully carry out thoracoscopy. You will be different. Mr. Huang and Mr. Huang fully support it. It is not an exaggeration to say that the technical level is the best in the country."

"No. 1 in the country." Deng Ming smiled, his bearded face also laughing.

"The boss and I met a young man in Jianghai City. He worked for two years and walked in the same way as the boss. If it weren't for the big difference in age, I would have thought he was the boss's twin brother.

Cough cough, I shouldn’t say anything. If the boss wasn’t there, I would have thought he was the boss’ reincarnation.”

"..." Director Geng shuddered.

"How can you think so evil? You're overthinking it." Director Geng said.

"No, I don't believe that. But you didn't see Zhou Congwen... Let's say that, I did a good job of thoracoscopy, right? Zhou Congwen, an undergraduate student who has been working for two years, is not inferior to me, and his awareness is stronger than me. If it were you, what would you think?"

When Director Geng heard this comment, the thermos in his hand flickered, and the soaked wolfberry almost spilled out.

He knew exactly what Deng Ming was. The evaluation of the number one in the country was not an exaggeration, and it was definitely not a compliment to him in front of Deng Ming.

With Boss Huang endorsing, 912 is the first large-scale public hospital in the country to carry out thoracoscopy on a large scale, even if the tumors in the imperial capital cannot keep up.

Everyone admires Boss Huang for this.

The 80-year-old can still accept new technologies so quickly. Not to mention anything else, this alone makes people feel sad.

Many directors who are not old have solidified their thinking and will never accept new things. They are thousands of miles apart from Mr. Huang.

Deng Ming said it very clearly that the young doctor named Zhou Congwen in Jianghai City was a doctor who graduated from undergraduate school for two years.

Graduating from undergraduate studies means that there is no boss or teacher, and he is an ordinary young doctor.

His surgery was as good as Deng Ming, and he even realized that he was too much... This evaluation was a bit too much.

"Director Deng, you are not kidding."

"No." Deng Ming smiled, "On the way back, my boss ate the chicken claws bought by Zhou Congwen and praised him endlessly."

Director Geng is not sure whether Boss Huang praises Chicken's claws or Zhou Congwen.

"My boss has a high vision, and no young people can get in. This time I see that he is really thinking."

"Oh? You want to accept an apprentice? Why didn't you bring it back? I'll find time to treat you to dinner if I don't take your boss, I'll see this person too."

"The boss has his own ideas. The key is that he is old and I will take care of him when he receives the subordinates. I know what level I am and can't take care of him at all. If I am like a dog by Zhou Congwenxun, I will not be laughed at."
Chapter completed!