Back in 2002 as a doctor

And the part inside is broken with a little force.It looks as thick as a little finger, but it can't bear the repeated stimulation and digestion of digestive juice.

Zhou Congwen's hands were so accurate, Zhang You was amazed, no wonder he didn't let the ENT doctor touch it, anyone who handled the noodles would be broken.

Soon, another noodle was taken out, and the young student finally let out a sigh of relief.

He struggled to breathe the fresh air, as if he had been reborn.

"It's better." Zhou Congwen also relaxed, but his expression was not as gentle as before the treatment.

It was to appease the patient before, but now that the noodles have been taken out, Zhou Congwen returned to seriousness.

Several students lowered their heads.

"It's fine to play and make trouble. You are young, you must look like a young man." Zhou Congwen took off the sterile gloves and said sternly, "But there must be a degree."

"Teacher, we know." A classmate said.

"You should inform your counselors about this matter, go back and wait for punishment."

a bolt from the blue!

Zhang You's son and others were dumbfounded.

Inform the counselor, then this matter must be a big deal.

For a doctor, the patient's death will be very sad and guilty, but some things are beyond their power.But for college counselors, if a student dies suddenly...

Or play the death method of two dragons spit beads, I am afraid that it will be gone in a lifetime.What kind of anger will the counselor burst out when he "escapes from the dead"?The children didn't know it, but Zhang You did.

Zhang You wanted to say something, but held back.

"Teacher, we were wrong." The patient sat up, and immediately after taking out the noodles, he was alive and well.

This person is more naive, more aggressive, and speaks very directly.

He didn't feel that he had made any mistakes, but that Zhou Congwen was cold-blooded and indifferent.

Seeing his dissatisfaction, Zhou Congwen waved.

"cost……"

The emergency surgeon smiled and said, "Forget it, I have to come for an internship in the future, and I will have some snacks then."

They are all their own people, and it is still 2003, and the requirements for fees are not as strict as they are in 2023.

Zhou Congwen waved and called the students to the corridor.

Several students lined up, and Zhou Congwen stood in front of them with his hands behind his back.

Shen Lang was in a daze, he vaguely saw Huang Lao's figure.

Chapter 1053 The First Lesson

"Look at what you guys did." Zhou Congwen reprimanded him seriously.

"Teacher, we are just curious." The patient justified in a low voice.

The strong pressure brought by Zhou Congwen made him feel guilty for a while, but he still defended.

"Curious?" Zhou Congwen sneered, "Do you know how serious the consequences are?"

"I thought what was written in the book was a lie. Isn't this also a process of making bold assumptions and careful verification." The "patient" argued strongly.

"In 1939, an organization called the 'Rocket Team' at Caltech was doing experiments in the dormitory. When the main body of the rocket exploded, it blew a hole in the dormitory wall."

Zhou Congwen said slowly.

Zhang You was taken aback, wondering what Zhou Congwen was doing.

Shen Lang felt more and more that Zhou Congwen and Huang Lao were very similar. Is this the legendary instilling values?

If it was Huang Lao, standing in front of the young man with his hands behind his back, he seemed to be full of majesty.But Zhou Congwen was too young after all, and looked a little nondescript.

Zhou Congwen is still suitable for standing on the operating table and driving.

Values ​​have nothing to do with him.

"Caltech didn't expel them, even though there was such a big trouble." Zhou Congwen continued, "But the school still drove them out of the dormitory and found a river valley for them as an experimental base.

This experimental base built on the river valley is now NASA's famous "Jet Propulsion Laboratory". "

"Uh, teacher..." The student who kept talking back looked at Zhou Congwen suspiciously.

"One of these young people is a Chinese named Qian Xuesen."

"Wow!"

Several students were shocked, and Zhang You didn't know about it, and was even more dazed, unable to figure out what Zhou Congwen meant.

"If you want to be curious, do some meaningful experiments." Zhou Congwen said, "Is there any point in studying ancient torture? Of course, there is meaning. For example, you can empathize with the pain of patients in the future. This is called empathy." Heart, you must have it, but not too heavy. Otherwise, I suspect that you will not be able to be a doctor at all, and you will die of discomfort on the first day of going to the clinic."

"..."

"..."

Several students were speechless.

They were also mischievous in school, Qian Xuesen always played rocket propulsion, and he was studying ancient torture.

It is clear at a glance which is higher and which is lower.

As for bold assumptions and careful verification, it is even more incomparable to "play" with Mr. Qian.

"Okay, let's review here for 10 minutes, and then go back by yourself." Zhou Congwen said, "If anyone leaves first, then wait to go back and explain to the counselor."

Shen Lang couldn't laugh or cry.

Zhou Congwen really learned a lot from his boss, even including the final strictness.

"Teacher, we were wrong."

"Teacher, let's review it carefully."

"teacher……"

Several students were terribly frightened by Zhou Congwen, apologizing and begging one after another, completely ignoring the true meaning of Zhou Congwen's words.

Zhou Congwen just wanted to teach them a lesson, otherwise these curious little guys would go to the trouble of finding a counselor, who would not know what to do next.

Even the ancient torture "two dragons spitting out beads" has to be tried. It's really hard to say whether they are right or wrong.

Seeing the smile on Zhou Congwen's face, several young medical students felt relieved.

"Go back." Zhou Congwen said lightly.

As soon as he turned around, he heard the little guy behind him who had swallowed the noodles say, "So indifferent, no matter how I say I'm a patient, don't you mean to treat patients like relatives?"

"Keep down, you don't want to die."

Zhou Congwen smiled and turned to look at him.

Several students were silent, only the "patient" was slightly dissatisfied.

"Patients must have their family members." Zhou Congwen said lightly, "Right."

"..."

A person standing next to the patient stomped on his foot, making the girl talk a lot.

"Follow me." Zhou Congwen said.

Shen Lang was speechless, these students were really mischievous.

Zhang You also sighed. His son's rebellious period came relatively late, and it is possible to be admitted to Xiehe based on his grades in the second year of high school.

But it happened that he started rebelling only in his third year of high school, so he could only be admitted to a medical university in the province.

No, they are all sophomores, and they still have this virtue.

Let Zhou Congwen, the evil star, teach them the principles of life.

Zhou Congwen walked out through the small gate. It was already late spring, the weather was fine, and the sunshine made Zhou Congwen feel much better.

"Indifference, you said that, right?" Zhou Congwen asked.

Seeing Zhou Congwen's expression, the student also knew that he had caused trouble, and lowered his head apprehensively.

"Don't look for your counselor, don't worry." Zhou Congwen sat down calmly, took out the white ganoderma, and waved it at the students, but then realized something was wrong, so he put it away.

"You are all students of the medical university, and you are all future doctors. You should call me a teacher, sooner or later. Since this is the case, I will teach you a lesson first."

It's over, Shen Lang wailed in his heart, Zhou Congwen is possessed by Huang Lao, why is he still in class.

"I just said that a situation that is often encountered in the clinic is not considered clinical experience. You can see how to deal with it." Zhou Congwen said, "Sit down, just sit down."

Several students sat down one by one, only Shen Lang and Zhang You stood.

"Here, Dr. Shen doesn't sit down because he is worried about hemorrhoids." Zhou Congwen laughed, and said a joke that was not very funny, and then said, "Don't be naughty, you will most likely choose surgery in the future. If a patient comes, preoperative What should I do if the examination finds multiple organ metastases?"

"Multiple organ transfer is a contraindication to surgery." Zhang You's son said first.

Zhang You felt very relieved.

It has to be said that it is a family origin.

Sophomore students can't get in touch with this, but my son can answer it, most likely because he usually remembers it after listening to him talking a lot at home.

Zhou Congwen nodded.

"If there are surgical contraindications, let the patient go back." The patient whispered.

As he spoke, he looked at Zhou Congwen's face, fearing that what he said was wrong and offended Zhou Congwen again.

And when he calmed down, he could see that something was wrong.

Zhou Congwen was so young, but he was extremely aura, Zhang Zeliang's father who was beside him didn't speak, he was the only one who was nagging, nagging, nagging.

This man must have something to say.

These students can still see the most basic level of eyebrows and eyes.

"I ask, what are you going to do with it?" Zhou Congwen asked.

"Talk to the patient's family." Zhang You's son said, "There is no way to operate. If you do it reluctantly, you may be blackmailed by the patient..."

Zhang You glared at his son. He said this at home, but that was at home, so he could talk whatever he wanted. Outside, he must say that there was no indication for surgery!

This silly boy doesn't understand farts.

"Hahaha." Zhou Congwen laughed, "Then let me simulate the scene for you."

Chapter 1054 The First Lesson

"Under normal circumstances, the doctor will call the patient's family members together." Zhou Congwen said casually, smoking a cigarette, not at all a model of a teacher, "This is different at home and abroad."

"What is it like abroad?"

"The rule in foreign countries is that the doctor has to talk to the patient himself, but this is not the case in China. There is basically no talk to the patient himself. Even if it is a surgical signature, the patient's signature is not acceptable, and the patient's family must sign."

"What if the patient has no family?"

"Medical Affairs Department, Medical Affairs Department, seek the leadership of the superior." Zhou Congwen said, "These are some small clinical details, and you will know a little bit when you get to the clinic."

Hearing Zhou Congwen gossip, several students also became interested.

Those boring knowledge are not interesting to them at all, but the clinical leftovers mentioned by Zhou Congwen are the most interesting.

"Speaking of which, call the patient's family members together, for example, you are the patient's family members."

Zhang You's face changed slightly.

Zhou Congwen cursed himself with his son among them.

"Let me explain the patient's condition to you. The cancer is already at an advanced stage. The hospital has no choice but to cure it. What do you think?"

"Give up, go home directly." A student replied, "It's all late, what else is there to treat."

"Go home? How do you explain to the patient?" Zhou Congwen squinted at the student with a cigarette in his mouth.

"To be honest, there's no point in hiding it," said another student.

"Here, you." Zhou Congwen looked at the "patient", "What was your experience when you were dying just now? If I told you that the rest of your life would be so painful, what would you think?"

The student shuddered involuntarily when he recalled the near-death state just now.