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398 The stumbling block that will move (Leader Sanqi Mutual Entertainment Li Yifei 8)

Zhu Jun sat in the office, with no trace of his eyes. He had been in a daze for a long time, so long that he had forgotten the time.

The "Anatomy" in front of him also seemed to be yellowed, and he unknowingly experienced the baptism of time and was in great age.

Originally, Zhu Jun was looking for information, but the scenes he experienced in recent months appeared repeatedly in front of him.

During that in-hospital physical examination, three doctors under him found a small lung nodule. Zhu Jun did not take it seriously and was treated with a disease. Such a small lung nodule surgery was nothing to Zhu Jun, who had been through many battles.

He has treated many large tumors in this life. Is it a disease if the small nodules less than 1cm?

But he never expected that the thoracic surgery department of the People's Hospital, which seemed stable, would collapse.

Although it was too early to collapse, Zhu Jun knew Li Qinghua and he had already made this judgment vaguely.

First, Li Qinghua, the "traitor", went to the Third Hospital and fell into the position of the director of a health center. Then Yuan Xiaoli and the others went to the Third Hospital for surgery, which was equivalent to shooting left and right, and slapped himself twice.

Later on, there was the inexplicable power outage. Zhu Jun originally thought that the third hospital had insufficient surgery, so he did not do lymph node dissection. But at that time he knew that Zhou Congwen's level was not only higher than himself, but even comparable to Director Deng of 912.

He was not self-consistent, but Zhu Jun realized that this surgery looked simple, but once he couldn't remove the small nodule, it would be so troublesome.

So Zhu Jun has been studying imaging and anatomy since then, and wanted to find the method of Huang Lao looking back at the film, exposing the small nodules to the field of vision without a slight difference when cutting the blade.

But everything was useless. After studying for a while, Zhu Jun was unable to enter.

The relationship between body surface positioning, anatomical positioning, imaging and anatomy is simple but complex. Zhu Jun was helpless. Although he didn't say it, his body was honest and wanted to give up.

Can you compete with Mr. Huang? This is the reason Zhu Jun will think of every time.

I feel sleepy as soon as I read the book. After all, I am older, Zhu Jun comforts himself so much.

This time my mother and second aunt were hospitalized. Fortunately, I also had Director Deng’s phone number, so Zhu Jun was very pleased to be able to invite people from the imperial capital. Otherwise, only Professor Chen Houkun in the province would do the most, what should I do?

Yuan Xiaoli and Liu Dacheng can go to the third hospital for surgery. Although it is equivalent to slapping Zhu Jun twice, he can still tolerate it.

But once my mother and second aunt went to the third hospital for surgery...

The consequences are unimaginable.

Every time Zhu Jun thinks of this, he is glad that he can contact Deng Ming, the great god.

Is it wrong to invite experts in the past? Zhu Jun thought to himself.

It is best to have some contact with doctors in the higher hospital, otherwise it will be embarrassing if you encounter the situation in front of you.

When Zhu Jun woke up from his trance, it was getting late. He sighed softly, picked up his cell phone and prepared to bother Director Deng Ming and Deng, and check the ticket again.

The last time I took Director Deng, Zhou Congwen used small tricks to get the first one, which made Zhu Jun very unhappy.

He contacted his friends from the railway system and repeatedly confirmed that he would go to the railway station to pick up people no matter what.

Zhou Congwen can do what he can, and Zhu Jun thought of it with dissatisfaction.

The phone was quickly answered, and Deng Ming's gentle and generous voice came from the other side.

"Hello, Director."

"Director Deng, I'm disturbing." Zhu Jun said politely with a little humble attitude, "I want to check the time again..."

"The boss and I have already arrived in Jianghai City." Deng Ming said with a smile.

Zhu Jun's mind was buzzing and almost fainted.

The high pressure reaches 220!

Mr. Huang and Director Deng have arrived?!

Although this is good news, why didn’t Director Deng notify himself? And Mr. Huang is also here!

A figure appeared in front of Zhu Jun - Zhou Congwen.

It's him again, it must be him!

"The Third Hospital admitted a patient with hydatosis. The boss came two days in advance and just finished the operation."

"..." Zhu Jun was speechless.

For lung hydatosis, patients who do need higher-level doctors for surgery, so it is natural to find Mr. Huang.

But!

When Zhu Jun thought of the Third Hospital and Li Qinghua and Zhou Congwen, he felt awkward from the heart.

"We have nothing to do with it. Just as we were about to call you, you said it was a coincidence." Deng Ming said with a smile, "We will go to see the patient in the afternoon, then take a break, and prepare for the operation early tomorrow morning."

"Thank you hard, Director Deng." Zhu Jun bit his back teeth and was kind.

"By the way, Director Zhu, please let me know one thing."

"You said."

"Contact the CT room, puncture positioning will be done tomorrow before the operation." Deng Ming said, "With puncture positioning, the operation will be easier."

"Puncture?" Zhu Jun was stunned.

"Well, Zhou Congwen has figured out the gadget, see if it is easy to use."

“…”

Zhu Jun regretted it a little.

If you know that you would hear the name Zhou Congwen repeatedly, it would be better to take your mother and second aunt to the imperial capital directly.

Now he doesn't want to think about it at all, and he doesn't even want to hear the name Zhou Congwen.

He is like a hard stumbling block, very annoying. The key is that this stumbling block will move and you can touch him wherever you go.

It's so fucking, Zhu Jun cursed fiercely in his heart.

However, he did not show it. After all, the person on the phone was Deng Ming, tomorrow's surgeon, and a well-known domestic boss. As long as Zhu Jun still had a little bit of rationality, he would not offend Deng Ming.

"Director Deng, I'll make arrangements now." Zhu Jun said.

"Then we go to the People's Hospital later, and we will contact us by phone."

Deng Ming hung up the phone, and Zhu Jun looked helplessly at the sky outside the window.

The autumn is clear and the sky is clear, but Zhu Jun's heart is full of haze.

Puncture? Positioning? What does this mean?

Zhu Jun was dewy.

More than two hours later, Zhu Jun received another call from Deng Ming, and he went down to greet Mr. Huang and Director Deng.

But things always go to the worst direction. Not only Director Deng is standing beside Mr. Huang, but also the young doctor who has almost become Zhu Jun's endless nightmare - Zhou Congwen.

"Boss, the principle of the positioning needle is actually very simple. As long as you master it skillfully, there will be few problems." Zhou Congwen communicated with Mr. Huang while walking.

"I thought, it is indeed more suitable than methylene blue. Originally, my idea was radioactive substances, but after research, I found that if the appropriate radioactive substances could directly target tumors, it was too complicated and had little to do with surgery. Your method is good, simple and direct, which is conducive to promotion."
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