Back in 2002 as a doctor

Wang Qiang was a little dazed. Although he had been a doctor for two years, he hadn't contacted anything related to personnel changes.It is my own imagination to succeed or not to succeed, and I can't count them at all.

"Really?"

"real."

"But Director Hui of the Department of Neurology is only 30, the attending doctor."

"You know who his wife is, so you're talking nonsense." The girl reprimanded.

She is completely different from Wang Qiang's previous girlfriends, and there is a sense of strength in every gesture.

"Shui'er, does it matter?"

"Of course, I've heard from my family that if you want to be successful, the first-class relationship is blood relationship. For example, father and son, son-in-law, and uncle are all worse. The worst thing is that the leader appreciates and is willing to be promoted."

"..." Wang Qiang was a little dumbfounded.

"The leader is willing to be promoted because of friendship, but he will shrink back when he encounters a problem. Anyone who is a person will consider the cost issue. If the people's hospital has an unfulfilled responsibility and wants to be the director in the past few years, they are more competitive than you. "

Wang Qiang thought about it, and it was indeed so.

Originally full of joy, it was all in vain at this time.He looked at the girl opposite in confusion, and his unsteady mind unconsciously changed.

The blood relationship, it seems, is indeed the case.But there are only ordinary workers in my family, and there is no way to provide help.

If so...

"Wang Qiang, my parents heard that our partners are very unhappy." The girl said with some distress.

"It's okay, I really like you. The old man may have heard the rumors, so he misunderstood me. It will be fine after a while, trust me."

"But you're going to study soon."

"..."

"I eavesdropped on my mother's phone call yesterday, saying that she would introduce someone to me."

"..."

Wang Qiang was dumbfounded all of a sudden, his mind couldn't figure out so many things at all.

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Zhou Congwen sent the patient to the Department of Gastroenterology, and chatted with Xia Ming for a few words. Knowing that Xia Ming had already formulated the next treatment plan, he went home with peace of mind.

The task was completed, and the sound of task completion was heard early in the morning when the bottle cap was taken out in the endoscopy room.

The voice was very weak, and Zhou Congwen didn't think there was any change in the system, although emotionally speaking he hoped that the system would get better soon.

With his hands behind his back and his waist bowed, Zhou Congwen slowly left the hospital.

Little guy, try to hold on, he is silently cheering up the system.

Now there is good news. According to Zhou Congwen's understanding, the system's brain-computer interface AI is like a tenacious Xiaoqiang. If it is not dead, it should not die with the efforts of its "mobile charger".

The system looks dying now, maybe one day it will appear in front of him alive and well, scaring him.

Walking home slowly, a hand patted Zhou Congwen's shoulder in front of the unit door.

"Zhou Congwen."

"Liu Xiaobie, you haven't come home yet? It's getting late, you should go back early, it's not safe outside."

"Why are you so verbose, just like my mother." Liu Xiaobie said impatiently, "By the way, I saw the bottle cap of the contraceptive set, did you operate the mechanical arm to enter the esophagus, and then put the bottle cap out? "

"En." Zhou Congwen nodded.

"Can't you just find a bag? Can't you cut off the fingers of the sterile gloves in your hospital?"

Zhou Congwen glanced at Liu Xiaobie, the girl's eyes were bright, full of curiosity about the unknown world.

"There is lubricant on the condom, theoretically speaking, it is an item that exists around and causes the least damage to the patient."

"That's right, you're right." Liu Xiaobie followed the good advice.

"Thank you for today's matter." Zhou Congwen put his hands behind his back, and instead of standing still and chatting with Liu Xiaobie, he turned around and wanted to go home.

A ruthless masculinity of scum emerged spontaneously.

Liu Xiaobie was taken aback, "Zhou Congwen, did you do the operation?"

"No, I don't know how to do it. Dr. Xia from the Department of Gastroenterology did it." Zhou Congwen said perfunctorily.

"Oh? I think Dr. Xia is a female doctor. Normally, if she told the patient's family about this matter, it should be very simple and there would be no misunderstanding. But why did Dr. Xia ask you to talk about it?"

Liu Xiaobie stood where she was, biting her lower lip with her white teeth, thinking hard.

Zhou Congwen staggered, what did Liu Xiaobie learn?This analysis makes sense, I didn't even think of it.

Before performing gastroscopy to remove bottle caps for patients, Dr. Xia was just an archway in Zhou Congwen's heart, making up for a point that he could not operate gastroscopy legally, rather than the key to solving the problem.

There is always only one key point - yourself!

But Liu Xiaobie suddenly found that what he said was inconsistent, Zhou Congwen felt a little troublesome.

In fact, if he wanted to explain it at that time, he had to convince Dr. Xia Ming first, and it was not feasible at all.According to Zhou Congwen's temperament, he was too lazy to explain.But facing Liu Xiaobie's doubts, Zhou Congwen still stood still.

"The emergency room is very busy at night. Sister Xia has to turn on the machine and make preparations for the operation by herself. She has no time."

"Oh." Liu Xiaobie was still in deep thought.

The most important thing is that Zhou Congwen can't tell Liu Xiaobie. Up until now, Sister Xia hadn't figured out how the operation was done.

Or change the subject.

"Have you bought a lottery ticket?" Zhou Congwen looked at Liu Xiaobie carefully, and suddenly saw several sports lottery tickets in her hand.

"I watched TV and said that there will be sports lottery in this World Cup, so I bought a few tickets along the way."

"Who do you buy wins?" Zhou Congwen tried his best to attract Liu Xiaobie's attention.

"Ah, the Chinese team must support it for the first time in the World Cup. I dare not say it to Brazil, but I still hope to win it against Costa Rica."

Liu Xiaobie was talking, but it was obvious that her attention was still on the matter just now.

Zhou Congwen felt that this girl was troublesome, so he smiled, "I have a suggestion for you, do you want to hear it?"

"What kind of circle is a gentleman going around? There is a sentence that I don't know if it is too nonsense to say it or not, so hurry up and say it." Liu Xiaobie's attention was attracted again.

"It's fine if you play for fun, but if you buy it for a long time, I suggest you always buy men's football to lose."

"..." Liu Xiaobie frowned, looking into Zhou Congwen's eyes.

Chapter 0025 The Wimpy Son-in-Law

"Hey, are you..."

"Men's football, who doesn't support anyone who fights for a little bit?" Zhou Congwen shook his head helplessly when he thought of their big bellies in the future.

It's really disappointing.

Later, someone calculated that buying men’s football to lose in every game is more profitable than buying stocks or even real estate. This is still based on the premise of buying sports lottery.

"Men's football will definitely score!" Liu Xiaobie clenched his right hand and swung it vigorously.

"Okay, okay, good luck." Zhou Congwen didn't want to explain too much to this girl. There is nothing to explain about this kind of thing. Buy it if you like it. Anyway, I don't buy it myself.

"You wait, I'll smash your TV after you score!" Liu Xiaobie threatened.

"The TV belongs to your family, you can smash it if you want, as long as your mother has no objection."

Zhou Congwen walked upstairs slowly with his hands behind his back.

It's getting late, wash up and go to bed.

Lying on the bed, Zhou Congwen thought about a few things, but to no avail.The fingers kept moving gently beside him. The surgery training in the afternoon was still fruitful, and the body was gradually adapting to keep up with the brain.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhou Congwen fell into a deep sleep.

The work in the hospital is really not done by human beings, even if you are dressed in iron, you have to grind it into a pile of ashes.

When I woke up, the sky was bright.

It feels so good not to be called for surgery at night. Zhou Congwen lay on the bed and looked at the sunshine outside, feeling extraordinarily peaceful in his heart.

Back then, Wang Chengfa tossed him a lot.

Originally, emergency surgery could be performed by two people, but every time Wang Chengfa would call Zhou Congwen from the dormitory, no matter what time it was.

Unlike Wang Qiang's treatment, Zhou Congwen was definitely not called to teach him surgery, but just to find someone to hook him up, and it was still a non-essential job.

He was called to pull the hook in the middle of the night, at least 50 times a year. Zhou Congwen did not resist. He once naively thought that one day Wang Chengfa would realize his conscience and give himself a chance to operate.

The atlas of local anatomy has been turned over by Zhou Congwen, and he can memorize it both backwards and forwards.

Not to mention that you can open your chest with your eyes closed, but as long as you give him a chance, even just once, Zhou Congwen will definitely not lose the chain.

But until Wang Chengfa retired, he never held a knife.

Counting on the director's conscience to find out, every time Zhou Congwen thinks about this matter, he will feel that he is too naive and too ridiculous.

Wang Chengfa is indeed very proficient in PUA, although the word did not appear in 2002.

Do you want to turn off your phone when you sleep?Zhou Congwen thought about this question seriously.

Forget it, Wang Chengfa's level of cardiothoracic surgery can also do a spontaneous pneumothorax, and he can't even do a slightly more difficult operation.

That is to say, the current patients are so foolish. If it were ten years later, Wang Chengfa would not be able to continue working, and he would have to be sued to death by the patients.

Zhou Congwen was lying on the bed, looking at the sunshine outside the window. This was the sunshine in 2002, when he was still young.

Rebirth can push many new technologies a big step forward.As for the research on the surgical capsule, it can also break the ice, and continue to go down, at least ten years earlier in time!

How many people can be saved in ten years?

Zhou Congwen laughed as he thought about it, the sunshine in 2002 looked so warm and genial.

A hurried voice from outside interrupted Zhou Congwen's thoughts.

"Mom, it's not good, Xiaoru might commit suicide by locking herself in the house."

"I don't know either! I just got back from working overtime, so I can't get in anyway."

"Come here quickly, please persuade me, and nothing will happen."

Zhou Congwen was taken aback for a moment, is this an accident at the upstairs neighbor's house?

But he sensed something unusual in the man's tone.

The man's tone was indeed fiery, but instead of shouting uncontrollably, he lowered his voice to speak.

The sound insulation is really bad, Zhou Congwen sighed.While thinking, he got up from the bed.

Pulling on his slippers, Zhou Congwen opened the door and went out, and saw a man sitting on the steps of the corridor smoking a cigarette silently.

It is definitely not that the daughter-in-law is going to jump off the building. Zhou Congwen is old and mature, and the most basic possibility can be judged from a single posture.

This man was lying when he called just now, and there is something else hidden.

Originally, Zhou Congwen didn't want to be nosy, but just wanted to remind the man to keep his voice down so as not to disturb the neighbors.But the man's face was pale, and he seemed to be enduring severe pain.

The energy of being a doctor who is willing to worry comes up.

"Brother, what are you doing?" Zhou Congwen asked while squatting beside the man with a ganoderma lucidum.

"Chest hurts, I'll go to the hospital slowly."

Zhou Congwen glanced at the man, judging from the inspection point of view that he did not have the slightest sign of myocardial infarction, and he was not very old, so he smiled, "I had a fight with my wife? It's nothing, go and apologize, so we can discuss it."

There was a look of grief and indignation on the man's face, and he held his chest and frowned tightly, as if he was really uncomfortable.

Zhou Congwen felt very surprised, did he read it wrong?

No, the external manifestations of myocardial infarction are more obvious, unless it is some rare...not possible.Zhou Congwen has great confidence in his own judgment, the man in front of him will not have a heart attack.

This is the accumulation of years of clinical experience, and every great doctor has this kind of confidence.

But the man covered his chest with his hands, but it didn't look like a fake.

"Relax, take a deep breath. I was woken up by you this morning, why didn't I hear your wife scolding you?" Zhou Congwen said deliberately, with a white ganoderma lucidum in his mouth.

The more it is like this, the more you can't panic, it's best to make some jokes that are neither salty nor light, and Zhou Congwen knows the priorities.

The man was silent, smoking a cigarette with his hands on his chest, with an expression of not wanting to live.