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782 Only when difficulties come, you can have fun

Although the big brother of society insisted that Zhou Congwen did not ask him to check the physical examination in the end, Zhou Congwen was not in a hurry.

There is also general anesthesia, so what's the point of being anxious about me? I don't believe that after the mahjong, he can still express his opposition.

If that is the case, Zhou Congwen is going to have a good chat with Liu Wei.

After seeing off the big brother of society, Zhou Congwen continued to see other patients. Some of the patients were afraid of the surgery, but most of them were in a stable mood.

After handing over the shift and rounds, Zhou Congwen first watched Li Ran position the first patient, and then took the patient to the operation.

The eldest brother of society was the fifth patient. After he had surgery, general anesthesia was over, Zhou Congwen took off his pants and prepared to get off the urethra.

"I'll go!" The nurse on the tour surprised, "I'm in my forties, why are you still like this?"

"Tinding ossification." Zhou Congwen said with a smile, "It's like this all my life."

“!!!”

Countless exclamation marks emerged in the operating room.

While Zhou Congwen took the urethra catheter, he also gave everyone some information about Peroni's disease.

The atmosphere of joy is full of ease, and there is another added to useless knowledge.

"Is this big brother so lucky?" Liu Wei kept staring at him, a little envious.

"There is nothing good or bad, do you think it's good to turn into a human-shaped pile driver?" Zhou Congwen asked.

Zhou Congwen used a pile driver to describe it, which was extremely vivid, and Liu Wei understood it in seconds.

"Okay, what's wrong with it?" He swallowed and looked at Zhou Congwen's urethra with envy.

Zhou Congwen smiled.

"Professor Zhou, there are not many similar cases," Peng Yiming asked.

"Not many, there are less than 40 reported cases around the world."

"Can you write a case report?"

"What? Interested?" Zhou Congwen asked.

"I want to advance. Although our hospital does not need to apply for the National Natural Science Foundation of China project, there is one better than nothing."

"You can write it if you want, but you need to get the patient's consent." Zhou Congwen said indifferently, "There should be no shortage of papers. If you want it especially, I will take you a second author in the next paper."

Peng Yiming was immediately moved.

“Life is like a penis. It is short, but seems long when it gets hard... but you can have fun only when it gets hard.If penis gets too hard.”

Zhou Congwen suddenly burst into a series of English.

Yuan Qingyao is not here, and the others have poor English speaking skills, and no one can understand what Zhou Congwen is saying.

"Professor Zhou, what were you saying?" Xiao Kai asked curiously.

Curiosity is one aspect. If no one asks questions at this time, Professor Zhou must have the idea of ​​turning a blind eye, which is so boring.

Supporting the role is a skill, and Xiao Kai has long since fully tapped this skill.

Zhou Congwen had already gotten out of the catheter and said with a smile, "In 912, the boss is usually very serious, and we dare not drive."

Although Xiao Kai has always doubted Zhou Congwen's experience in 912, facing the bragging of "superior doctors", Xiao Kai understands clinical rules. At this time, what Zhou Congwen needs is a supporting actor rather than a question.

It's not a case seminar, because it makes sense to question Zhou Congwen? Xiao Kai's mind is not sick again.

"So sometimes we would joke in English." Zhou Congwen said, "The boss's English level is pretty good, but his hearing is weak, so he can only read the literature, and he is a mute English."

"Hahaha, Professor Zhou, it would be a pity if Mr. Huang was known to you."

"It's okay, the boss often says he is mute English. Otherwise, the English shift would be handed over early in the morning of 912, and he would have to take care of the boss."

"Is it meaningful to hand over English?" Peng Yiming asked.

"It's meaningless, but being familiar with English can better grasp the dynamics of world medical technology. People who are interested will naturally have meaning. Unlike some overseas returnee scholars who turn around to make English handovers to show off their own uniqueness. In fact, they rarely read journals."

"Professor Zhou, please speak it slowly. I'll hear what you just said."

Listening to one word at a time, Peng Yiming soon became tumultuous.

Life is like a tin. It's short, but it seems long when it gets hard…but you can only have fun when difficulties come.

Emmmmm, this kind of vehicle speed is a bit fast even in the operating room.

"The American slang is not very reasonable. They are all made up, just a joke." Zhou Congwen started to brush his hands. "This is the last batch of patients with normal incisions of lung nodules before the New Year. After the New Year, the lung nodules were all cut into single holes."

Zhou Congwen said this many times, and gradually everyone accepted it. After all, Sankong's words were initially thought the operation was fast, but when you think about it carefully, it seems that it is really unnecessary.

Single hole effect will be better.

After 10 minutes, the wedge cut ended. Zhou Congwen hesitated for a while, but still left the closed chest drainage.

As the end of the year approaches, people's hearts are unstable and they are tired and want to go home. It is better to be stable at this time.

"Director Xiao." Zhou Congwen turned around and stepped down after finishing, and Xiao Kai took over the rinse.

“Hey.”

"During the Chinese New Year, you should stay at home and stay with your family and don't rush to come back." Zhou Congwen said.

"Haha, Professor Zhou, you understand me."

"Are you a leader? You have been away for so long, you have too many favors and a lot of drinks." Zhou Congwen said, "Don't worry, you have them."

"Okay, then I'm not polite to you. There are a few games that really can't be beaten."

Xiao Kai was not pretentious and responded happily.

"After going back, I have to tell a lot of things that will scare everyone's chin." Xiao Kai rinsed while observing whether there was any active bleeding. "I have gained some knowledge in the past few months."

"Professor Zhou, when are you going to start the surgery competition?"

"No hurry, just do two surgeries, and just carve the video tape into a CD and give it to the boss after the operation. What's the point of thinking about this?"

"That's the World Cardiac Surgery Competition!" Xiao Kai said.

"It's not surgery yet, it's okay." Zhou Congwen said lightly, "Be calm, let's say that our usual surgery is already very difficult, so there is no need to pursue the difficulty of recording special videos. The judges are not blind, so they should look at the difficulty of the operation and the level of the operation also depends on the actual application."

Xiao Kai also wanted to ask about the relevant details, but Zhou Congwen greeted him, turned around and left the lab room, and went to the next lab room to brush his hands on the stage.

"Director Xiao, are you interested in the World Surgery Competition?" Peng Yiming asked.

"Of course." Xiao Kai did not hide it, "Only Professor Zhou's people are not interested. I am a casual person. If I take the world's number one, even if I am Misuke, I will be very proud of my classmates in the future."

Indeed, although the world's number one surgery is not a surgeon, as long as the skin is thick enough, I say when I drink - in the 2003 World Cardiac Surgery Competition, my surgery is the best in the world!

This is absolutely true. Who said that Sansuke would not participate in the operation?
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