Chapter 988 Just the next beginning (the leader’s mind is very good at making stupid buns and adding updates × 2)

Zhang You's eyes were red, like a rabbit.

All the members of the Academician Workstation, including Xiao Kai and Peng Yiming, who are studying, and the two of Chen Houkun's medical team, each of them has a certificate.

It is said that there are trophys, but Zhou Congwen did not bring back the trophy. It was too many and too heavy. It would take more than ten days to arrive.

If you have the proof of the world's number one...

Zhang You wanted to enlarge it, copy it, and paste it on the publicity board at the entrance of the ward.

That's a proof, so that you should show off without any concealment, so that everyone coming and going will know that I am the best in the world!

Zhang You thought to himself viciously.

At the same time, he was envious and jealous, and finally made up his mind to go to the World Cardiac and Thoracic Surgery Competition next year!

Eat the thread?

That's nothing great.

That old lady Teng Fei can eat it, why can't she eat it?

And after winning the world's number one and having a status in the world, it's not up to you to decide what's going on in the future...

Seeing that the medical team was like the New Year, everyone was happily fiddling with the certificate. Zhang You didn't look at it too much, nor did he go home to rest. Instead, he went directly to the dean's office to find Dean Chen to report on his work.

The chest pain center is about to be established, so you must not delay this matter, absolutely!

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After get off work, the medical team went to have a happy dinner.

Zhou Congwen usually doesn’t like sitting in a single room, which is a habit passed down by his boss. Mr. Huang said that there is fireworks in the hall.

There is something about the world's number one, Zhou Congwen doesn't want to say more. The purpose of today's party is to summarize and look forward to it.

He did not say a lot of useless nonsense like the leaders of the hospital. He simply affirmed everyone's work achievements and threw out his goal this year - he would win the world's number one next year.

No one was surprised. Huang Lao was in his 80s and was still working on the front line, like an indefatigable old ox.

As Huang Lao's "personal disciple", if Zhou Congwen was in his twenties, it would be the strangest thing.

And with the blessing of the world's number one halo, countless doubts have disappeared automatically.

Zhou Congwen used his strength to prove that his bragging was able to achieve, that's all.

"Professor Zhou, how many patients in our hospital need surgery. Do you think there is time recently?"

After Zhou Congwen finished speaking, he drank the celebration wine and asked Xiao Kai.

"Yes." Zhou Congwen gave a positive answer.

"I mean..." Xiao Kai pondered for half a second, and Zhan Yan smiled, "There is a wedge cutting operation about the small lung nodule, and in fact, the doctors here can pick it up."

Zhou Congwen did not deny this.

The wedge incision of the lung nodule has already reduced the threshold to the lowest level. If I can’t do it after half a year of watching it, I will kick the person back to my hometown. There is no need to work at the academician’s workstation again.

"The problem we face is the bed," Xiao Kai said, "I have a bold idea."

"Is it turning the cardiothoracic surgery department of Baishui Central Hospital into an outside hospital bed?" Zhou Congwen asked.

"Yes." Xiao Kai was not surprised at all, nodded, admitting Zhou Congwen's words.

The Second Hospital of Medical University cannot compare with 912, so every inch of land is worth every inch.

But it is extremely difficult to want a bed on this side.

Squeezing Zhang You's bed? I don't know how much meat I'd bite off that big fang, and Zhou Congwen doesn't want to owe Zhang You too much favors.

Regarding Zhang You, Zhou Congwen wanted to get him out of the chest pain center.

Is it too wasteful to use Zhang You on this?

Xiao Kai’s opinions are particularly good. Although there are some small thoughts below, they are all within the scope that Zhou Congwen can tolerate.

"We have 40 beds in our ward. If Professor Zhou agrees, we will try twice and run in twice. Everything goes well. I ask Dean Guan for a new ward."

Xiao Kai urged him.

In fact, he has his own difficulties. Director Guan has already started mixing sand in his ward and has sent a new chief physician to comment.

Xiao Kai was thinking about what Zhou Congwen meant. If he could destroy the current comments... this was impossible, just destroy his arrogant attitude.

"Um."

Zhou Congwen nodded, as if he didn't know what Xiao Kai meant.

There are 80-100 beds in Baishui City. I have worked hard, but the number of surgery can improve by leaps and bounds, and I will sing all the way.

And there are a little more sparks ignited.

"If you agree, I will start to accept patients on the other side." Xiao Kai said with a smile.

"Cake." Zhou Congwen made the decision.

"How much do you see?"

"I don't know this based on the maximum affordability of your hospital's operating room, so President Xiao is responsible for it."

Xiao Kai knew that Zhou Congwen belonged to Han Xin, the kind of surgeon who was the best of the more he had.

However, Xiao Kai was stunned for a moment and was a little confused when he had to accept the patient according to the maximum ability of the operating room.

"Congwen, why are you so anxious?" Shen Lang asked.

"Are you anxious? Don't worry." Zhou Congwen said, "The academician's workstation has been established for several months, and the number of surgery is only 1,232 cases. With such a small amount of surgery, how can I explain to the boss when the boss comes back from the front line?"

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Everyone was so choked by Zhou Congwen's words that everyone was so breathless.

In less than half a year, the medical team completed 1,232 surgeries, participated in the World Cardiac Thoracic Surgery Competition and won the first place.

This kind of achievement is outstanding no matter where it is placed.

But in Zhou Congwen's opinion, isn't it enough?

Mr. Huang’s requirements are so strict?!

This can no longer be said to be strict, but strict.

"The current social contradictions are the growing material culture of the people..."

Zhou Congwen began to instill values ​​in the doctors here like Mr. Huang.

This passage is available in the textbooks of junior and senior high school, and now everyone in the medical team can recite the full text because they have listened too much.

I should have been bored, but today I am holding the world's number one certificate in my hand. It seems a bit different from Zhou Congwen.

If you have more income and better life, your life expectancy will naturally increase.

When the founding of the People's Republic of China, the average life expectancy was 35 years old. Among the people present at that time, Xiao Kai and Chen Houkun's graves were already taller. If there was really a small grave.

Everyone else is not far from death.

But now it is 2003!

Medical care is a relatively terminal chain, and only after the whole society makes progress will energy be transmitted to medical care.

After all, if you can’t even have enough food to eat, it’s useless to have a medical level that is just like a zenith star.

What Zhou Congwen said still makes sense.

With the halo of the world's number one, even preaching seems so high-end.

"But the increase in the amount of surgery is the amount of surgery, and we still need to pay attention to medical safety." Zhou Congwen said, "Brother Chen, President Xiao, the two are old doctors, so I have to work hard."

Zhou Congwen finally made a final decision and set the tone of his future work.
Chapter completed!