"Boss, go and take a break." Zhou Congwen was in a good mood after hearing the pleasant "Ding Dong~" sound and said to his boss.

"Yes." Mr. Huang tore off his sterile clothes and took off his lead clothes. Zhou Congwen took them as soon as possible, leaving Deng Ming, who had just reached out, in a mess in the wind.

"I will go to IU for care today, so I won't have dinner with you." Zhou Congwen said, "If you have anything, I will call you at any time. If there is no accident, we will check the rounds tomorrow morning and walk out with the patient together."

"Call me anytime if you have any questions." Mr. Huang personally confirmed.

Zhou Congwen smiled and watched his boss leave.

Deng Ming glanced at Zhou Congwen deeply and followed his boss to change his clothes.

Seeing the boss leave, Zhou Congwen relaxed.

The operation seemed calm and Zhou Congwen had done it many times, but the feeling of having one-stop surgery in this life was a little different.

Maybe those equipment are made by the boss, and the feeling is different from the standard products.

To be honest, the things now are not as good as the previous standard products, but Zhou Congwen just felt very happy.

Hear someone to carry the patient onto the flat car, and wait for the iu to call and inform the patient that he could send the patient. The flat car ran all the way, and it took only 3 minutes to come to iu to press the ventilator on the patient.

Huang Laolai iu checked the patient's postoperative condition and everything was intact. He tirelessly told Zhou Congwen to take some precautions before leaving.

Zhou Congwen directly pulled a chair over and sat next to the patient's bed, crossing his legs to look at the various values ​​of the ventilator, monitor, and micro pump.

After the operation was done well, Zhou Congwen had a clear understanding of the patient's postoperative recovery.

But after all, it was the first one-stop operation after rebirth, and Zhou Congwen needed to be foolproof, so he sat steadily by the bed to take care of him.

The others were driven away by Zhou Congwen, and only Yuan Qingyao was dead and insisted on staying.

"Qingyao, you have never seen similar surgery in Cleveland. Are you particularly interested?" Zhou Congwen did not force it, and handed the medical record paper on his leg to Yuan Qingyao for him to record it, and asked casually.

"Well, I haven't seen it before. And I've never thought there would be a similar technique, it's simply amazing." Yuan Qingyao couldn't suppress his excitement and revealed it from his words.

"Fortunately, it's good to get used to it." Zhou Congwen said lightly, "Do you want to learn? I'll teach you."

"I want to!" Yuan Qingyao said immediately without thinking, but after he finished speaking, he suddenly paused and frowned in embarrassment.

"Does there be too many surgeries that need to be done and I feel there is no time?" Zhou Congwen smiled.

Yuan Qingyao sighed, recorded the first set of values, and nodded gently.

"Mastering the thoracoscopy is actually enough." Zhou Congwen said, "I can't chew too much."

"What about you?" Yuan Qingyao asked with a little dissatisfaction.

Zhou Congwen looked at Yuan Qingyao and said softly, "Amphetamine, I heard it."

“…”

Yuan Qingyao was stunned.

What amphetamines do I hear?

So I heard these four words Yuan Qingyao knew that it was the last question that the disciple Ananda asked before the Buddha arrived in Nirvana.

Amphetamines are even more familiar. They were originally a drug for treating mental illnesses, but during World War II, soldiers on the front lines of various countries took it... Yuan Qingyao knew the attitude towards methamphetamines in emmm.

Putting these two words that have no connection together, Yuan Qingyao was a little dazed for a moment.

Zhou Congwen grinned and smiled silently.

Yuan Qingyao is really honest. He is obsessed with his life. So I heard that this sentence was a homophone made up by later generations, but I didn't expect that he would think about it carefully.

"Just kidding." Zhou Congwen said, "Don't compete with me, I mean it's true, there is no intention of underestimating you."

"I know, but Brother Zhou, your level is so high, it seems that you can't even see any surgery. I'm very surprised by this." Yuan Qingyao held a pen in his hand and said seriously.

His mask moved slightly, and Zhou Congwen guessed that Yuan Qingyao should be smiling habitually, revealing eight small white teeth.

"Nothing strange, for example, the boss, who is 80 years old this year, can improve the classic breast sh technique." Zhou Congwen said lightly, "For example, Mr. Yu Min can use his brain to simulate nuclear explosions and collect data. There are many similar people, but in comparison, I am just a very ordinary person."

Zhou Congwen did not lie.

In his previous life, he had a system possession and thought that he was invincible in the world, but after experiencing a lot, he realized that even if he was on a plug-in, he was not as good as many outstanding heroes.

The Republic is so big that it hides dragons and creeps tigers, so I really don’t have enough to see it.

Although Zhou Congwen once suspected that these people had cheated, his boss was the only one he had ever come into contact with. It was obvious that the boss did not cheat and just discovered his own potential.

The boss is of great significance to Zhou Congwen. In addition to the role of a guide, he also suppresses Zhou Congwen's heart like a ballast, allowing him to work hard and recognize himself.

"Brother Zhou, are you born to know?" Yuan Qingyao continued to ask.

"It's so difficult to know by birth." Zhou Congwen replied vaguely, then changed the topic, "Qingyao, if you have time to sort out the case records of thoracoscopic surgery."

"Ah? So fast?"

"The next wave of patients begins. We will perform single-hole thoracoscopy on patients with wedge cutting of small nodules, which is an advanced version. It is necessary to organize it. In this way, the arguments will be more sufficient when publishing articles in the future."

"Brother Zhou, is day surgery true or not? I have thought about it for a long time, and the possibility does exist, but I am always worried."

"It's okay, patients with a little difficulty will be admitted to the hospital." Zhou Congwen said, "For example, patients with emphysema should be more cautious. Ordinary patients can have a wedge cut. Is it necessary to be hospitalized?"

"emmm." Yuan Qingyao pondered.

"For example, interventional embolization surgery for liver cancer is now a day surgery in the United States." Zhou Congwen asked.

"Yes." Yuan Qingyao nodded, "After the operation, pressurized bandage, observation for 6 hours, the patient can go home after prescribing analgesic drugs."

"You see, there are not many hospitals in China that conduct interventional surgery for liver cancer, and no one dares to do day surgery. If you do too many, you have rich experience and have some thresholds that you always need to pass, such as patients with wedge cutting do not need to have lower chest vials or hospital treatment."

"I always feel dangerous." Yuan Qingyao was still a little worried no matter what Zhou Congwen said.

Zhou Congwen first scanned the data on the machine, then looked at Yuan Qingyao and asked, "Qingyao, guess what is the most dangerous thing I have ever experienced?"

“Medical?”

Zhou Congwen nodded.

“The emergency patients have AIDS?”

“I was very careful in my surgery, and I wore double gloves in the emergency department.”

Zhou Congwen is as peaceful as an old dog, and his personality will definitely not put himself under a dangerous wall.

Yuan Qingyao shook his head.
Chapter completed!