When the anesthesiologist Liu Wei saw that Wang Cheng was sending the patient up, he found an opportunity to ask in a low voice, "Director Wang, have you gone to the outpatient clinic?"

"Hmph!" Wang Cheng snorted coldly, "What kind of patients do they have? They are not just taking advantage of some tricks to do some small tasks. The patients who are slow-diagnosed are all for me. I originally asked him to go to the People's Hospital for a look."

"Is it because of Huang Laoyao?" Liu Wei smiled and didn't want to offend Wang Chengfa.

"It just happened to catch up with Mr. Huang, and it was my fellow villager who was lucky."

"I'm really lucky. By the way, how much did Mr. Huang pay for his expert fee?" Liu Wei asked in a letter.

Wang Cheng was stunned. Why did he forget about this?

Professor Chen Houkun and Professor Chen have to give 3,000 yuan, not to mention Mr. Huang and Director Deng Ming and Deng come to the stage together.

Seeing Wang Cheng dazed, Liu Wei probably understood what was going on.

"It's okay, Mr. Huang can't be invited with money." Liu Wei smiled.

He actually knew there was no expert fee because Li Qinghua did not give him the part of the money that belonged to the anesthesiologist.

This surgery is different from laparoscopic wedge surgery.

The reason why I asked Wang Chengfa was to confirm it.

After all, when I started working with Chest, it was normal to have some minor thoughts. All I got was money, but it was money! Liu Wei confirmed his guess from Wang Chengfa's expression.

"Do you still look like a doctor when you have surgery for money?" Wang Chengfa said, "Look at the state of Huang Lao, look at them."

When Liu Wei heard that Wang Chengfa was directly admiring values, he felt bored.

Moreover, Wang Chengfa's words were like ridiculing himself for charging the additional fee, which was pointing at the rhythm of bald head scolding the bald donkey.

If you don’t give money, just work overtime? If you go once or twice, who can withstand the extra work? It’s not a robot, who is not a family, and the whole family is waiting for money to spend.

This person is really in the sky and the earth, Liu Wei thought to himself.

However, he was too lazy to pay attention to Wang Chengfa. The patient had seen it a long time ago and there were no contraindications for anesthesia. After chatting for a few words, Liu Wei asked the patient to lie down. Without rushing to anesthetize, he left the subclavian puncture tube first.

In order to match the thoracic surgery department, Liu Wei also did his best.

Zhou Congwen said that it is best to keep deep vein, and Liu Wei also felt it was necessary. At least during rescue, there was a large passage to fill the liquid and medicine to avoid being in a hurry and having to go to the nurse to get acupuncture.

This is what Liu Wei learned recently. He worked hard to cooperate with thoracic surgery. No matter what skills are needed, no matter what postures or postures are needed, as long as the thoracic needs are met.

No? It’s not difficult to learn by yourself.

Why can't the indwelling deep vein channels be carried out in the anesthesia department for a long time? Liu Wei knew very well that he was not rich.

It is risky and has no money. Who is willing to do such a thankless thing?

But thoracic surgery is different. People give more and feed them, and the family is well-off. The children can attend better private training classes. The daughter-in-law can use larger brands of cosmetics and speak with confidence when she goes home.

Liu Wei just wants to cooperate well.

Wang Chengfa was a little stunned when he saw Liu Wei's operation. He had only been away for a few months. Is the thoracic surgery so regular?

Liu Wei's skills are very good. After insulating the intravenous channel, he put on an oxygen mask on the patient and started anesthesia.

Soon, Zhou Congwen took Huang Lao and Deng Ming to the operating room.

After checking the patient's information, Zhou Congwen once again determined the film and inserted it into the video reader to brush his hands.

After disinfection, Wang Chengfa saw Zhou Congwenshop's list and started... wearing clothes, he was stunned for a moment.

Then he saw Zhou Congwen standing in the position of Ichisuke, and Director Deng Ming and Deng actually stood in the position of II Assistant.

Wang Chengfa's worldview was shattered and he fell all over the floor.

He knew very well that if he was "fortunate" to come to power, at most he would be Nishui. In fact, Sanshui was more likely. Wang Chengfa would never dream of thinking that he could serve as a helper for Huang Lao.

Ichisuke, that's Ichisuke!

At least 30% of the success or failure of the operation lies in Ichisuke.

Why do you want a young man like Zhou Congwen to be a helper? It turns out that yesterday, Mr. Huang asked Zhou Congwen how to do surgery, which is what he meant.

"Boss, guess what color it is?" Zhou Congwen was not nervous. His feel has recovered well recently, and he is confident that he will complete the operation.

As for color, it is an internal mesenchyme of thoracic surgeons.

The ascension of lung hydatosis is round and has different colors. The most common one is white, so it is called pearls.

The CT film can see the images, but the color cannot be seen. Guess the color before the operation, and some people even bet on a meal for this.

Zhou Congwen has plug-ins. Although most of the functions have been blocked, the system tasks have prompts, and he knows it is golden.

"I think it's light yellow." Huang Lao said lightly.

"..." Zhou Congwen was stunned. The boss's experience was too rich, and he even hit the nail on the head.

"Boss, how did you guess?" Zhou Congwen asked in surprise.

"Don't you say you're guessing, you have to ask why. If I know why, it's still called guessing? People's hearts are separated from their belly, do you understand?" Huang Laoyi stretched out his hand, slapped the iodine gauze, and hemostatic pliers in his hand.

"Well, boss, you're right. You came at the right time. We didn't even have electric fever a month or two earlier." Zhou Congwen said.

"Oh, it's all there. More than ten years ago, it was difficult for the imperial capital to have a lung CT scan, but it's not all over the streets yet." Mr. Huang disinfected, held a pen-like knife, and a 20m incision appeared in the surgery area.

The operation is very difficult, and Mr. Huang did not use small incisions like a show of his skills, and directly lifted the cover.

Zhou Congwen pressed the gauze as soon as possible and began to use electric burning to stop bleeding.

"Electric fever is a good thing," said Huang Lao. "When I had no electric fever, I had to get at least 50ml of blood after I had surgery to open my chest."

"Boss, you are praising yourself. We don't have to praise you, we know that you did a good job in the surgery." Zhou Congwen skillfully used electric burns to stop bleeding while chatting with Mr. Huang.

"50 ml is also more, so electric scorching is a good thing, and you don't need to take the feel and experience of the school." Huang Lao and Zhou Congwen stopped the bleeding together and said lightly, "Electric scorching lowers the threshold for thoracic surgery."

Anesthesiologist Liu Wei sighed in his heart, looking at the state of Huang Lao.

What awesome people think in their hearts is different from the directors of Jianghai City.

Whether it was Wang Chengfa in the past or Zhu Jun from the People's Hospital, what he thought about was raising the threshold and allowing himself to reach a monopoly level in this field.

Being able to monopolize means that the hospital will not leave itself, and there will definitely be benefits in the future.

Mr. Huang didn't think about these things at all. What he was thinking about was how to lower the threshold for thoracic surgery, more thoracic surgeons appeared, and more surgeries were performed.

It's really different, Liu Wei thought to himself.

Incide the skin, bluntly separate, clamp the small arteriovenous and electroburn to stop bleeding, incite the pleura, and the snap of the automatic chest opening device can open the ribs.

Wang Chengfa moved a footstool and stood behind Mr. Huang, staring at the martial arts area with wide eyes.

He didn't believe in the water floating lotus sign, and thought the patient must have advanced lung cancer, so he looked at him in a blind eye.

After opening his chest, Wang Chengfa was stunned when he saw the situation inside.

What's this?!
Chapter completed!