Back in 2002 as a doctor

Dr. Miyamoto is such a goddamn guy.

The two cursed each other in their hearts on the operating table, and Dr. Smith glared at Miyamoto with a gloomy face.

He told Miyamoto with his eyes, don't be troublesome for a while!

While making eye contact, Dr. Smith attached the high-pressure syringe to the end of the microcatheter.

It seemed a bit unsmooth, so he casually pushed the micro-guide wire in.

In an instant, Dr. Miyamoto's face became extremely ugly, as if he saw an alien monster, his eyes were full of surprise.

Dr. Smith was also taken aback for a moment, but his hands operated by muscle memory. He held the microcatheter with his left hand, and pressed the button to activate the high-pressure injector with his right hand.

"No..." Dr. Miyamoto roared hoarsely.

but.

Everything is too late.

The pressure of the high-pressure syringe flushes the microguide wire into the blood vessel.

At minus 44 degrees, Dr. Smith felt the temperature in the operating room suddenly drop, and his body was frozen.

The whole body was frozen at a high speed, and Dr. Smith's mind went blank.

How is this going!

Even if the operation fails, it will definitely not be such a failure.The current picture is no longer a failed operation, but a medical liability accident!

The victim of the accident was the king of the financial world - old Morgan.

Dr. Smith stared blankly at the micro guide wire floating in the contrast agent, and stayed in place.

He could no longer think, and everything was covered in a layer of white mist.

How could such a low-level mistake happen to me!

What's more, this kind of mistake can't even be called a mistake. If the Medical Ethics Committee conducts an evaluation, it may even be charged with a premeditated murder charge.

Suspension of a doctor's license is all light, if the Morgan family is not relentless... Dr. Smith can see his own tragic future.

This is definitely not what I want!

However, the fact has already happened, and he has lost even the chance to confess his love.

Malpractice...guide wire floating in blood vessel, what's next?

The thrombus coagulated, followed by pulmonary embolism, and the surgery could not be performed. A series of consequences appeared in Dr. Smith's mind like lightning.

Then came the death of old Morgan.

And the cause of all this is a low-level, mentally handicapped mistake of myself!

"What did you do!" Dr. Miyamoto cleared himself for the first time, raised his hand flat on his chest, and roared angrily, "Didn't fix the guide wire during the radiography, what the hell are you doing! Stupid idiot, Fool!"

However, it was too late to say anything now. An indescribable mistake occurred. The operation was not only a simple failure, but also made the disease that could be solved by cutting a lung lobe more complicated.

Chu Yuntian who was standing behind them watching the operation was also dumbfounded.

He has imagined many situations, such as bronchial artery rupture, how to open his chest the fastest, and how to stop the bleeding in the blood in the first place.

But Chu Yuntian never expected that the world's top magician would make a mistake that no beginner would make.

Chapter 1079 Why is it shaking all of a sudden?

Zhou Congwen was very frustrated.

It took him seven and a half hours of the 12 hours of surgical training, but no matter how he looked for the angle, the operation would inevitably fail.

No wonder the system, which has been lying flat all the time, gives itself an extra 12 hours of surgical training time.

Zhou Congwen didn't dare to waste any more precious time. Although he was reluctant to give up, he still left the system space and lay blankly on the bed in the duty room thinking about the details of the operation.

I have achieved the limit of what human beings can do!

Zhou Congwen can be sure of this, and he can even be sure that even if the boss comes, he will not do better than himself.

But surgery still doesn't work.

Could it be that the system has gone crazy and issued an impossible task for itself.

What Zhou Congwen didn't know was that the difficulty of the operation had increased again without his knowledge.

"Dong Dong Dong~"

After an unknown amount of time, there was a slight knock on the door.The person who knocked on the door was obviously worried about disturbing Zhou Congwen's rest.

But he was more worried about Zhou Congwen's accident, so he still knocked on the door to greet him regardless of whether he would disturb Zhou Congwen's rest.

"Come in." Zhou Congwen said softly.

Xiao Kai opened the door and came in. Seeing Zhou Congwen lying on the bed, he was slightly taken aback.

It was fine just now, how can I just lie down and rest now?

Usually Zhou Congwen is full of energy, and he hardly sees him resting. What's the matter today?

"Professor Zhou, are you feeling unwell?" Xiao Kai asked in a low voice, his face full of worry.

Zhou Congwen shook his head, he didn't think about things he couldn't figure out.

As for when that unlucky patient appeared, Zhou Congwen himself didn't know.

He was a little at a loss, he didn't know anything, and he couldn't solve the problem at the peak level, how could he complete the task and take the damn needle out of the blood vessel?

Ask the boss for help? Zhou Congwen felt that his own boss could not do it either.

Even if he and his boss perform the operation together, it is estimated that it will be quite difficult.

Forget it, just smoke a cigarette.

Zhou Congwen sat up from the bed, reached out his hand to find the white ganoderma lucidum in the pocket of his white clothes, flicked his wrist, and a cigarette jumped out.

The smoke jumped out, but instead of jumping between Zhou Congwen's lips like before, it fell directly to the ground.

Xiao Kai was stunned.

Zhou Congwen was also stunned.

His right hand was shaking constantly, as if suffering from dementia.

Zhou Congwen looked at his hand in a daze, helpless.

It takes too long to do surgical training in the system operating room, and the operation is extremely difficult, requiring peak-level operation.

That kind of meticulous operation requires movement at the muscle fiber level, and the body is already overwhelmed.

No matter how hard he tried to squeeze himself, he couldn't do it at all. Zhou Congwen looked helplessly at his trembling hands and smiled wryly.

But it doesn't matter, after all, he is still young now, so such a little damage can still be tolerated.

"Professor Zhou, this is..." Xiao Kai was dumbfounded. His first feeling was that Professor Zhou Congwen had Parkinson's disease.

Zhou Congwen, who is only 26 years old, is in his prime, and he can continue to be in his prime, at least for 15-20 years at his peak.

Even in the past, Xiao Kai thought that if Zhou Congwen worked like Huang Lao until he was 80 years old, it would be good for him to live with his thigh in his life.

But why Parkinson's?Could it be a stroke?

impossible!Xiao Kai immediately denied his opinion.

"I'm practicing surgery." Zhou Congwen had no choice but to explain.

This explanation was too far-fetched, Zhou Congwen felt that Xiao Kai didn't believe it, but it was the truth.

The smile on Xiao Kai's face was forced to the extreme. Is Professor Zhou Congwen fooling himself?It was a very bad experience.

But Zhou Congwen rarely explained, what else could he say.

"Professor Zhou, don't work too hard." Xiao Kai said in a shy voice, "You are still young. Although your body is resistant, you should pay more attention."

"I know." Zhou Congwen said lightly, picked up the cigarette from the ground, lit it and took a deep breath.

Xiao Kai closed the door, opened the window, and lit a cigarette himself.

"Dean Xiao, I'm fine." Seeing Xiao Kai looking at him worriedly, Zhou Congwen said helplessly.

Xiao Kai didn't say anything, just looked at Zhou Congwen worriedly.

Shaking hands, of course Xiao Kai knows how fatal it is to a surgeon.

He would rather be the one shaking his hand than Zhou Congwen's hand...

I was still thinking about hugging his thick legs for the rest of my life, so why did I suddenly start shaking.

Xiao Kai wants to cry but has no tears.

Just talking and laughing, Zhou Congwen suddenly wanted to rest, it turned out that he had already felt something strange in his body.

There must be something, for sure!

Xiao Kai's sadness flowed like a river.

Could it be that Zhou Congwen was just a shooting star, and finally fell due to injuries.

Doctors are not professional athletes, and they rarely die due to injuries. If they do, cancer is the most common.But Zhou Congwen's hands were shaking... What the hell, Xiao Kai cursed silently in his heart.

Xiao Kai observed Zhou Congwen carefully to rule out other diseases.But the sadness and worry in his eyes could not be concealed at all.

Zhou Congwen sighed, he deeply knew the mentality of those who followed him.

As long as there is a medical team by my side, there will be fetters, and doing things will definitely not be as free as before.

As for shaking hands, I still can't explain it to Xiao Kai.

"Don't worry." Zhou Congwen comforted, "It's nothing, I just feel a little uncomfortable suddenly, just take a rest."

Xiao Kai looked at Zhou Congwen with a mournful face, and then at his right hand.

"It's okay." Zhou Congwen waved his hand, "I'll just take a rest."

Xiao Kai finished smoking his cigarette dully, said goodbye quietly, and returned to the office with a sad face.

"Principal Xiao, what's wrong with you?" Shen Lang asked immediately when he realized that something was wrong with Xiao Kai.

"Shen Lang, I want to ask you something." Xiao Kai frowned, he realized that he had reached a major turning point in his life.

"Ah?" Shen Lang felt that the atmosphere was not right.

"Does Professor Zhou have a congenital disease?" Xiao Kai lowered his voice extremely low, and whispered in Shen Lang's ear.

"Congwen is really ED?!" Shen Lang exclaimed.

"..."

It's all about what!Xiao Kai was speechless.

"Let me just say, the doctors and nurses at 912 always say ED. Could it be that he has a serious face, but actually... oh, so pitiful." Shen Lang lowered his voice and said with a sad face.

"What are you thinking!" Xiao Kai scolded.

"No?" Shen Lang was startled, "Dean Xiao, what do you mean?"

"It's nothing." The more Xiao Kai asked, the more irritable he became. Shen Lang is not serious at all, why is he still connected with ED?

Zhou Congwen is so hot, if he is ED... When Xiao Kai thought of this, the sound of urinating came from his ears, and his prostate ached.

What a surprise!

Xiao Kai gave Shen Lang a vicious look.

Chapter 1080 Called Zhou Congwenlai

"Boss." Deng Ming hurriedly came to find his boss.

"Sit down and talk, what's the matter." Mr. Huang was reading literature while wearing reading glasses. He glanced along the upper edge of the glasses, knowing that the accident was not caused by a patient in the ward, and he said slowly.

"Mayo's surgery...it's done." Deng Ming clasped the thermos cup tightly with both hands after the operation, and rubbed his palms against the thermos cup as he spoke, making a creaking sound, as if it was the soundtrack of a horror movie.

"Huh?" Huang Lao glanced at Deng Ming in surprise, and slowly took off his reading glasses, "The needle tip is indeed relatively close to the bronchial artery, and a slight movement will scratch the bronchial artery. But Mayo's technical strength is very strong, and the chest department There is no shortage of top surgeons, and emergency thoracotomy will not fail."

Deng Ming sighed, he couldn't believe what he said.

"Why don't you sigh, just say what you have to say." Huang Lao looked at Deng Ming without any emotion and said softly.