Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

620 Slightly hostile

Huang Laoqi walked out of the airport with his cloth shoes. Zhou Congwen immediately put the military coat he was carrying on his boss, took out a pair of cotton shoes, and squatted on the ground to block the boss's way.

"Boss, change your equipment."

"You can take the bus when you go out, no need."

"No, you can't leave if you don't change." Zhou Congwen said firmly.

Deng Ming looked at Zhou Congwen with a smile. With this junior brother here, he was really worry-free.

Huang Lao didn't insist on this kind of thing.

When Zhou Congwen changed his shoes and put on his military coat, Huang Lao asked, "When a similar cardiac arrest is irregular, it may be once a year, or two or three times a day. What are you going to do?"

"First observe for a day, then seek the patient's consent to do a test." Zhou Congwen said.

“Targeted fall test?”

"Huh? Boss, how do you know?" Zhou Congwen asked strangely.

The fall test that the boss just mentioned was originally a test method for neurosurgery to test patients with deep coma, but Zhou Congwen imagined it was different from that kind of test.

Zhou Congwen also understood the boss's meaning. After all, the boss added a targeted look up before the fall test.

"Aren't the patient willing to sail at night? I guess he can agree." Huang Lao did not bow his waist, but put his military coat on and put his hands in the cuffs opposite him, like an old man picking up scattered clothes.

Deng Ming asked, "What should I do?"

"There is just a popular type of expansion training in the south to enhance the trust of the team..." Zhou Congwen briefly explained, and Mr. Huang was walking in front of him without saying anything.

Zhou Congwen knew that he and his boss had thought of going together.

After hearing Zhou Congwen's words, Deng Ming twisted his beard and pondered. His bearded face seemed to be expressing his thoughts.

"Boss, Professor Michael of Cleveland has arrived, and he wants to see the equipment, too."

"Look." Old Huang copied his hand, hugged in his military coat, and walked slowly forward, "As long as Olida has no objection."

"How could Olida have no objection? Every penny invested by capitalists hopes to have ten times or a hundred times return." Zhou Congwen said with a smile.

Mr. Huang did not continue this topic. He was not interested in capital operation. As long as someone was willing to invest money to turn his ideas into consumables for reality, he could cure diseases and save people.

As for the others, it doesn’t matter to Huang Lao.

Manager Chen from Olida China Region hurriedly said, "Professor Zhou, look at what you said, as long as Mr. Huang is happy, anything is fine."

"Manager Chen, the technology should be polished almost. The boss has been thinking about it for many years and can be used in clinical practice." Zhou Congwen smiled slightly, "If you have no objection, will Professor Michael and I tell you in detail?"

Manager Chen looked bitter.

Zhou Congwen had difficulties as soon as he guessed. He deliberately criticized Manager Chen with annoying words, and turned around and told his boss about some improvements in the small black box and the fall test.

When he arrived at the Second Hospital of Medical University, the patient was sent to the operating room. Zhou Congwen arranged for the boss and Director Deng to wait in the classroom.

Just as he was about to go to the operating room, Yuan Qingyao and Professor Michael from Cleveland walked in.

"Teacher, this is what I am talking about Dr. Zhou. A few days ago, our domestic thoracic surgery annual meeting was a double-sleeved surgery completed by Dr. Zhou with a thoracoscopy."

"General chest surgery is too simple and not difficult at all." Professor Michael muttered in a low voice, and Zhou Congwen listened clearly.

Then Professor Michael extended his hand enthusiastically and pulled Zhou Congwen and said, "The surgeons at Mayo are so arrogant. I'm very happy to hear that you have taught them a big lesson."

"I stuffed the expired sandwich into their mouths." Zhou Congwen said with a smile, "What a pity, you didn't see their expressions at that time."

Professor Michael was slightly stunned, then laughed.

Zhou Congwen's accent of the Rust Belt in the Great Lakes made him feel a little kind.

With just one sentence, Professor Michael's favorability towards Zhou Congwen is full.

"Zhou!" Professor Michael patted Zhou Congwen on the shoulder hard, "Are you sure you can?"

"Of course, I'll go for the surgery and bring the patient to do the relevant test later."

Seeing Zhou Congwen turn and leave, Professor Michael and Yuan Qingyao said, "Yuan, he is such an interesting young man."

"Well, Brother Zhou has a high skill level and is very kind." Yuan Qingyao came in and saw Mr. Huang, and respectfully introduced him to Professor Michael.

Professor Michael just nodded slightly and did not talk to Mr. Huang.

Yuan Qingyao was a little embarrassed, "Old Huang, sorry, my teacher..."

Old Huang smiled slightly, Deng Ming held the thermos and said, "It's okay, go and do Xiao Yuan."

Yuan Qingyao scratched his head. His respect for Mr. Huang was from the inside out, and the situation in front of him was a bit embarrassing.

"Yuan, what kind of equipment is this?" Professor Michael asked.

Yuan Qingyao bowed deeply to Mr. Huang, and smiled at Deng Ming apologetically, revealing eight small white teeth. Deng Ming was stunned.

"Boss, maybe I attended the annual meeting last year and had a demonstration operation. The people in Cleveland were a little unhappy." Deng Ming said with a smile on his thermos.

"If this is the case, they will be even more unhappy in the future." Mr. Huang sat in the chair with his hands, very comfortable. "The military coat prepared by Xiao Zhou was made of Shandong cotton, which was very warm."

"The imperial capital cannot wear it. In recent decades, it has become warmer and warmer. The imperial capital has rarely even fallen into snow."

The master and apprentice chatted lightly, and the exchange between Professor Michael and Yuan Qingyao came.

"It seems that Professor Michael doesn't agree."

"Academic debates don't matter." Huang Lao said, "Everything is spoken by facts. If it doesn't work, be prepared to rescue people. People must not be in trouble. This is the most basic bottom line."

"Xiao Zhou is ready. Similar patients should be able to come back after external heart compression." Deng Ming glanced at him and saw rescue vehicles, rescue medicines, defibrillators and other equipment.

These should be found. With the careful care of my junior brother as an old dog, there will never be any misses.

“Be prepared the most difficult.”

"Boss, Xiao Zhou and I rescued a patient with blood-disiased and shock at Jianghai People's Hospital. Do you still remember it." Deng Ming smiled slightly, "I don't know why, but I think it's always easy to cooperate with him."

"Well, I feel that way too." Old Huang nodded slightly, "According to the saying that Zhou Congwen's level is very high, but you still have to be careful and careful, just like walking on thin ice."

"Yes, boss."

Twenty minutes later, Zhou Congwen brought the patient back.

"Uncle Wu, the operation is over." Yuan Qingyao asked in response.

The patient's face was black and red, and he looked like an iron tower. He couldn't tell that he looked like a rich man, but he looked like a farmer.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next