The small round needle and line No. 4 repair the patient's riddled lungs. The operation was done faster and faster under Zhou Congwen's hands.

"Warm salt water." Zhou Congwen said.

"Ah? Washing?" The nurse in the tour was stunned for a moment. She never expected that she would reach the final rinse step so quickly.

"Sister, it's not rinsing. I want to see if there is any leak." Zhou Congwen said helplessly.

"Oh oh oh, I'll get it now." The nurse ran out of the operating room to get warm salt water.

The saline water has been hot and the temperature is adjusted. Zhou Congwen is satisfied and poured into the patient's chest cavity.

Pressing the lungs, like pressing a balloon, a series of gurgling bubbles emerged. Zhou Congwen looked along the direction of the bubbles and quickly found the problem.

Stitch and keep searching.

Change various angles to find.

Do everything possible to find it.

The patient is younger and his lungs are not "bad". Unlike patients with emphysema, the surgical needle cannot be sutured.

A little gas from the needle's eyes was ignored by Zhou Congwen. He looked around and sucked away the warm salt water.

The operation is over? Neither Wang Chengfa, Professor Chen, nor Li Qinghua were a little surprised.

If I were myself, if someone had somebody to pull the hook and fit the table, it would have been through the chest cavity at this time.

And this young doctor who had never had a knife before was almost completed in the same time!

This is simply impossible!

Once again, I carefully poured warm saline water to find the broken lungs. After repeated confirmation, everyone knew that the operation was over.

The rest is chest locks, and the director can step down and go home to sleep at this time.

"Doctor Xiao Zhou, right?" Professor Chen asked with a smile.

"Professor Chen, I am Zhou Congwen." Zhou Congwen said.

"Old Wang is really good. He can teach you an apprentice like you." Professor Chen said naturally, "Director Wang, you are actually hiding it from me, hahahaha, you are really thinking."

Wang Chengfa looked like he was smeared by the black and gray in the stove pit. The part between the mask and the sterile cap was dark and dark.

Zhou Congwen did not explain, and then took out the warm salt water from the chest cavity and asked the nurse for a sterile pad to cover the chest incision.

"Hmm?" Li Qinghua was stunned for a moment, "Doctor Zhou, why don't you turn your chest?"

"I am not qualified to do the third-level and fourth-level surgery," Zhou Congwen said lightly, "Waiting for your colleague to come to save Taiwan."

"..." Li Qinghua was speechless.

Save Taiwan?

Whose station to save?

Save your station?

Is my brothers rushing over here all the time to keep their chests closed?!

But what this young doctor Zhou said makes sense. He has just graduated for two years and has not even advanced to the intermediate attending physician, so he is not qualified to undergo surgery of this level.

Although it is not strict in control, it is a flaw after all.

This little doctor is really interesting! His level is hard to describe, but he is as cautious as an old dog.

Could it be that he really had a disagreement with Director Wang? Li Qinghua looked at Wang Chengfa from the corner of his eyes, and saw that his face was dark, he had already confirmed his guess in his heart.

It's really possible that this is true.

It’s strange. When I met such a talented young doctor who had never been a hand, but could solve the problem by getting started, he would always try his best to pull him into his camp and train him well.

Li Qinghua was a little confused.

Director Wang Chengfa is a mistake? It is possible, but as long as you are not blind, you should not be mistaken.

Professor Chen was also amused and cried, and he knew the twists and turns inside, "Doctor Xiao Zhou, you really haven't had the surgery?"

"How to say it?" Zhou Congwen put his hands on the patient's chest wall and pressed the sterile pad. He changed to a comfortable position to rest his right hip joint. "I haven't done it in practice, I did it as I imagined."

What is talent!

This is talent!!

Professor Chen couldn't even open his eyes when he liked it. He looked at Zhou Congwen as if he was looking at his first love girlfriend, his eyes were straight and he did not hide his attitude at all.

Wang Chengfa was cursing in his heart.

He clearly didn't give up a single operation. Where did Zhou Congwen learn the surgery? Judging from his awkward technique, he probably rarely practiced on stage. But Wang Chengfa felt ashamed of his stinginess.

Moreover, this kid did not hide his hostility to him and did not leave any opportunity for him. He had clearly had to wait for the doctor from the People's Hospital to take over the position of justice.

And Wang Chengfa knew that he could not do anything.

We must not offend the People's Hospital and the Second Hospital of the Provincial Medical University just because we had to do all Zhou Congwen alone.

This will definitely not be worth the cost.

If this is the case, it is hard to say whether Zhou Congwen can be killed, but his reputation must be in the chest circle.

Wang Chengfa felt very aggrieved. He couldn't get drunk even after drinking a few pounds of white wine.

I felt a little regretful. Compared with Zhou Congwen, Wang Qiang was so stupid that his hands and feet were not separated. He had been able to master it for a year, but he was not as skillful as Zhou Congwen, who had been on stage for the first time.

Is this still natural law?

Is there any other way to the king?

Is there any law here!!!

The regret in Wang Chengfa's heart flashed, and then there was a deep hatred.

Zhou Congwen's surgery was almost perfect, and he could only do this at most when he went on stage. But he was still wary of himself!

Baby, kill you!

Professor Chen did not mention the old things again, but chatted with Zhou Congwen about some surgery cases. More than 20 minutes later, Li Qinghua received a call and said a few words to the nurse on the tour.

The nurse's eyes were a little surprised, but she still gave him a quarantine suit.

Soon, a middle-aged doctor came in and complained while walking, "Qinghua, are you lying to me to play? Can you do a chest opening surgery alone? This joke is not funny at all."

"Oh, you'll know when you go up and take a look."

"Don't make a fuss, let's take a step back. If one person can do it, call me and get me from home and do what."

Li Qinghua was speechless. No matter how versatile he was, he could not answer this question.

The new doctor did not see the patient on the operating table. He glanced at Professor Chen, Wang Chengfa said hello and went to brush his hands and put on his clothes.

After going on the stage, he opened the gauze pad and was stunned.

"I'll go... the surgery is really done?!"

"No." Zhou Congwen said lightly, "Please take a look, there must be a mistake."

affim……

Mistakes...

The new doctor almost didn't get angry.

The chest cavity is clean, and the lungs are opened and closed as the ventilator moves. The treatment is very good at several locations, and there is not even blood seepage.

The numbers on the monitor are also very stable, with a blood oxygen saturation of 100%, perfect.

A mistake?

What a fucking mistake!

In the middle of the night, I pulled myself out of the bed from afar just to keep my chest closed.

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