Back in 2002 as a doctor

Well, it's very likely that please don't move.

The level of his own boss is simply not something that Olida can move.

Zhou Congwen's answer was perfunctory, and Shen Lang would definitely not believe it.

But the more we talk about this kind of topic, the more boring we get.They were all in the past year, and they were also disliked by Director Wang, but Zhou Congwen surpassed his own director to get the appreciation of Professor Chen Houkun from the provincial capital.

Especially seeing Professor Chen and Zhou Congwen whispering just now, Shen Lang said in his heart that it is impossible not to be jealous.

But what about jealousy?

Shen Lang's temperament is also open-minded, knowing that Zhou Congwen is perfunctory himself, he just smiled and began to remove the sterile sheets and push the flat cart to wait for the patient to recover from anesthesia.

After Zhou Congwen finished his work, he squatted down and took a look at the chest bottle. The water column fluctuated well. He asked the anesthetist to inflate his lungs and tested the right lung for leaks. No obvious air leakage was found when the pressure reached 20cm of water column.

Very well, the last step was completed, and Zhou Congwen walked out of the operating room with his hands on his back.

Next week, there will be a live broadcast of surgery and an academic conference on thoracoscopic surgery.

For example, 20 years later, almost all surgical live broadcasts on world-renowned forums are performed by domestic doctors, because the domestic level is first-class regardless of surgical operations or interventional operations.

But now, just after entering the WTO, the country has just started, and every hospital has not enough equipment to conduct live broadcast?

Anyway, Zhou Congwen didn't believe that Pan Cheng could successfully complete the live broadcast of the operation.

When he came to the locker room, Zhou Congwen suddenly heard the system task notification sound of "Ding Dong~".

He didn't rush to take a shower or change clothes, but first looked at the system panel on the upper right of his field of vision with a white ganoderma lucidum in his mouth, lost in thought.

The word system task has begun to become clear, but the specific content behind it is still invisible.Although Zhou Congwen still had some regrets, he was quite satisfied.

This proves that the system is constantly absorbing energy and has not yet died.

As for what the task was, Zhou Congwen could think of it with his heels—it must be about the academic association.

Professor Chen Houkun, who was the host of the academic meeting, should also have an operation, but it's better not to broadcast it live, Zhou Congwen thought with his eyes squinted, a cigarette in his mouth.

The current Professor Chen is not up to the requirements in terms of level or psychological endurance, and he has to persuade him on this matter.

As for system tasks...

Zhou Congwen wasn't in a hurry, as long as the little guy didn't die, it wasn't short of such a task.

Headache, the academic meeting is the academic meeting, what kind of surgical live broadcast, people like Pan Cheng can scold the equipment and nurses away under the pressure of the surgical live broadcast.

No one is supporting the stage, so he does it himself?

joke!

Zhou Congwen raised his hand to arrange his small crew cut, rustling.

……

……

Back in the ward, I happened to see Chen Houkun coming out of the director's office.

"Old Wang, then let's make an agreement and see you next weekend." Chen Houkun smiled and shook hands with Wang Chengfa to say goodbye.

Wang Chengfa was originally in a stable mood, but when he saw Zhou Congwen, his face immediately sank.

Zhou Congwen ignored Wang Chengfa's emotional changes, went to the ward to take a look at the patient, chatted with Dr. Liao and went back to write the medical records.

It's just that writing the medical records didn't go well today, and Zhou Congwen always felt that there was something he didn't do.

He felt something was wrong, put down his pen and began to ponder, and soon remembered that he was delayed by Dr. Liao's wife's operation today. There was a ball game at 14:30 in the afternoon and he hadn't bought a lottery ticket yet!

Glancing at the time, at two o'clock in the afternoon, Zhou Congwen immediately put down his pen and told Shen Lang to change his clothes.

Today is Saturday, and I don't have to go to work, but it is necessary to see my patients every day.Unexpectedly, he encountered menstrual pneumothorax from Dr. Liao's lover, so Zhou Congwen forgot what he planned to do today.

After changing clothes and leaving the ward, I happened to meet Wang Chengfa who was walking across.

Zhou Congwen smiled slightly, as a greeting to Wang Chengfa.Wang Chengfa, on the other hand, had a gloomy face, and only glanced at Zhou Congwen out of the corner of his eye.

After passing by, Wang Cheng said in a muffled voice, "If you can't stand being a doctor, you can go home after stepping down. What's the point?"

Wang Chengfa said this sentence in a moderate voice. Although it was flat, the bitter sarcasm overflowed.

Today is Saturday, do you understand the weekend?Learn about labor laws?

If there is an emergency rescue, or if a patient asks a specialist for surgery, he doesn't say anything. He keeps busy to this point, and Wang Chengfa even said that he left after get off work.

Zhou Congwen felt tired for a while, but if he ran out of time, he didn't hate Wang Chengfa and left quickly.

Although it was just a possible opportunity, Zhou Congwen was serious about it.

Zhou Congwen had so few chances in his previous life before the system possessed him. As long as he had a little hope, he would try his best to see if he could grasp it.

Although it was an era when a poor family could still give birth to a noble son, it was not so difficult to become a noble son from a poor family.

Contrary to what many bigwigs in "Business World" brag about, they basically rely on their fathers and their spouses to get their first pot of gold.Next, it depends on one's ability, someone will come out...

While thinking wildly, Zhou Congwen came to Chunxiao Sports Lottery.

There were a lot of people outside, a group of rough old men were talking loudly under the sun umbrella under the scorching sun.

Zhou Congwen quickly walked into the sports lottery shop, "Boss, buy two lottery tickets!"

Boss Chunxiao's eyes lit up suddenly, and he put down the work at hand, "Doctor Zhou, what do you want to buy?"

Zhou Congwen didn't know that Boss Chunxiao didn't rely on this to make money, so why was he interested in him? Could it be that he was so stupid that he thought he was a mathematician?

"You can still buy the game at 02:30."

"Yes, hurry up, what time is it?" Boss Chunxiao complained, as if he was delayed by something and couldn't buy a lottery ticket.

"Buy Korea and win."

For a moment, Zhou Congwen felt that everything around him was a little quiet.

"Korea... Doctor Xiao Zhou, awesome!" Boss Chunxiao stretched out his hand and pointed at Zhou Congwen with a thumbs up.

Immediately afterwards he printed the lottery ticket.

"Buy Türkiye next time."

"Oh?" Boss Chunxiao became even more interested, "Doctor Xiao Zhou, don't you usually only buy one session?"

"The operation went well today, and I'm in a good mood, so I bought two sessions." Zhou Congwen said with a smile.

Boss Chunxiao was stunned for a moment, could this be a reason?

Chapter 0128 Guilty

After printing two lottery tickets, Boss Chunxiao handed them to Zhou Congwen, and asked with a smile, "Little Doctor Zhou, you didn't redeem the prize after you bought it. Is it just for entertainment? It's really pure."

purely?

This is the first time someone uses this adjective to describe Zhou Congwen.

He smiled, seeing that Boss Chunxiao really arranged the matter at hand, and pulled him to set up a table outside to watch the game.

"Doctor Xiao Zhou, I recently studied your theory."

Boss Chunxiao didn't feel complacent, but frowned slightly.

"Oh?" Zhou Congwen was also somewhat interested in this "crazy" boss, he asked with a smile, "What theory?"

"I don't know." Boss Chunxiao was contemplative, "For example, I have searched through Kelly's formula, but I still don't know what mathematical formula you use. I know that this formula was developed to make money, but you Buying only one lottery ticket at a time doesn’t make sense.”

"I'm just being blind. I want to join in the fun and show that I know how to play football." Zhou Congwen said with a smile.

Boss Chunxiao shook his head, "If you can't say it, don't say it, just don't lie to me."

"..."

Zhou Congwen didn't expect that the guy in front of him had already decided that he was a mathematician, so what happened to him.

"I thought about it too. According to the final theory of the Kelly formula, the only [-]% chance of winning is not to gamble. Doctor Xiao Zhou, have you fully realized it?"

Zhou Congwen was speechless.

"Boss, I think you are the one who has realized the truth. You see that you don't waste money after the demolition. You wear flip-flops, big pants, and drink Harbin beer. What else can you do if you are not enlightened?"

"Hahaha." Boss Chun Xiao said proudly, "That's right, there are not many people at my age who can do this."

"So, it's you who really realizes it, definitely not me." Zhou Congwen laughed, "And you think me too deeply. I'm just a little doctor. I buy lottery tickets to have fun watching football games."

Is it?

Boss Chunxiao looked deeply at Zhou Congwen for a long time, but still felt that what he said was wrong.

Sure enough, two and a half hours later, Boss Chunxiao confirmed his thoughts.

The Spanish team learned from the experience and lessons of the Italian team, played very conservatively and paid attention to self-protection.

Although he played cautiously, his level was still significantly higher than that of the South Korean team.

But the referee was too good, and after being blown away with two goals, he entered a penalty shootout.

The Spanish team couldn't hold back any longer and lost to the South Korean team 3:5 in the penalty shootout.

Looking at the result of the game, Boss Chunxiao was dumbfounded.

And Zhou Congwen, as he said, bought the lottery ticket for the fun of watching the game. After the South Korean team won, he did not claim the prize. He said hello and left.

He probably won't be coming to the next match between Senegal and Turkey, Chun Xiao's boss guessed in his heart.

While drinking Harbin beer, Boss Chunxiao thought about Zhou Congwen.This little doctor is a bit interesting. No matter how much he thinks about it, Boss Chunxiao can't understand Zhou Congwen's logic.And it is very important that when watching the football, Zhou Congwen didn't show any fans' performance.

He was calm throughout the whole process and stayed out of the matter. At least Boss Chunxiao couldn't see a trace of Dr. Zhou's interest in football from Zhou Congwen.

"Puff~"

A person in the back room was kicked out, rolled on the ground a few times, covered in dust.

"If you don't see the money at this time tomorrow, you know the consequences." After the strong man finished speaking, he spit on the man's face and turned back to the back room.

Boss Chunxiao has seen similar scenes a lot, and it's not unusual at all.

He saw the man come out, the greasy bald head reflected the sunlight, even the sunlight seemed to be covered with oily flowers under the reflection.

Boss Chunxiao clearly remembered that Wang Zhiquan seemed to have a feud with Dr. Zhou, and his father was Dr. Zhou's immediate boss.

Heartbroken, Boss Chunxiao beckoned, "Zhiquan, come and sit."

Wang Zhiquan got up from the ground, wiped off the phlegm on his face with his sleeve, looked at the back room bitterly, walked to the boss's desk and sat down.

He casually picked up a bottle of Harbin beer, bit it open with his teeth, gulped down half the bottle of beer, and took a long breath to look better.

"Lost again?" Boss Chunxiao asked.

Wang Zhiquan's face was pale.

"How much did you lose?"

"5."

"..." Boss Chunxiao was speechless.

There are few people who can go to the back room, and they all have some family background, but it is definitely not rich.Whose million or ten million big boss is playing so big at the roadside stall.

Fifty thousand, it can definitely be called a VIP customer.

But these have nothing to do with Boss Chunxiao, the inside is not his territory.

"So much, you overwhelm Spain?" Boss Chunxiao asked with a smile.

"Who knew that the Koreans were so reckless!" Wang Zhiquan said distressedly.

As he spoke, he saw two lottery tickets pressed on the table. One of them was South Korea vs. Spain, and he bought the final score for South Korea to win.

Wang Zhiquan's eyes turned green. If he had bought it in advance, he would be a master now in the back room!The only one! !

Seeing that his eyes were about to burst into flames looking at the lottery ticket, Boss Chunxiao smiled, "Regret it, if only there was regret medicine in this world."

"Boss, your eyes are still poisonous." Wang Zhiquan said enviously.

He stared at the lottery ticket, imagining in his heart that if only he had seen it a few hours ago, he would buy the Korean team to win, regardless of whether it won glory or not.

"I didn't buy it." Boss Chun Xiao said flatly.

"what?"

"The little doctor Zhou under your father's hand will occasionally come to buy a lottery ticket, and he won't claim the prize if he wins." Boss Chunxiao said with a smile, "If you say that doctors are rich, they don't like this money at all."