Back in 2002 as a doctor

If he knew, he said that he would never let Chen Houkun control the thoracoscopy team.

"Professor Chen's surgery is simply art. To be honest, I didn't even dare to think that surgery can do this before! I will promote the experience of your department when I go back. The future of thoracoscopy is bright! This time there are examples to prove that everyone Can't say anything."

Gan mata mata! ! !

Zhang You was already out of anger, and his whole body was a little numb.

Words such as letting the tiger go back to the mountain and cocooning oneself come to mind.

What should I do next?Zhang You didn't understand for a while.

"Can we go to see the postoperative patients? To be honest, I have always been uneasy, after all, the surgery is too advanced."

"That's right, Director Zhang, although there is no such step in the meeting, let's take a look at the postoperative patient."

"Although I know that there will be no problems after the operation, I still want to take a look, otherwise I always feel that something is wrong."

The other doctors also started chattering.

Chapter 0150 Embarrassment After Surgery

"Xiao Zhou, give me the URL of the website where you watch foreign surgery videos."

Chen Houkun said with great interest after stepping down.

The smooth operation was due to Chen Houkun's accumulation over the years, but more importantly because of the guiding light.

Without the two-shot method, there would be no subsequent one-shot solution to the battle.

Without Zhou Congwen, and given Chen Houkun a few more courage, he would choose to finish the operation smoothly with at least three shots.

Zhou Congwen narrowed his eyes between the mask and the sterile cap, as if giving Chen Houkun a smile.

video?At present, there is no research on the two-shot method in foreign countries.

It will take 10 years for the two-shot method to appear in people's field of vision.

I directly advanced the laparoscopic technology by 10-15 years, I don't know if it is good or bad.

The technology appeared earlier, not to mention the whole world, there are at least 100-200 million patients nationwide who do not need to cut the lung lobes and retain relatively complete lung function.

100-200 million lung lobes,

There is nothing good about it!

"My hard drive is broken, so I didn't save it. I'll look for it later, and I can send you a copy if I find it." Zhou Congwen said perfunctorily.

Chen Houkun gave a few more instructions, instead of asking Zhou Congwen to send the patient, he pushed the cart and left the operating room himself.

Yuan Qingyao had worked hard today, and she had a great time doing the surgery, but Yuan Qingyao was scolded for hours.

Chen Houkun thought with a smile that although he was a little guilty, he was very happy because he knew the taste.

"Is the other operation ready? A primary hospital is a primary hospital, and I can't even accompany the matching stage. I have to come in person for the skin stitching. There are 4 operations today. Hurry up and run! Run!!"

When Chen Houkun pushed the cart out of the operating room, the door of another operating room opened at the same time, and Pan Cheng walked out of the operating room complaining.

Looking at each other, Pan Cheng was taken aback.

"The operation...is the operation finished?" Pan Cheng asked in surprise.

"En." Chen Houkun nodded.

"Who asked you to do it!" Pan Cheng was furious, pointing his finger at Chen Houkun's nose and scolding, "Who are you, this is my demonstration operation!"

"Professor Pan, this is the society's public demonstration operation. Logically speaking, you can do it, and the host can do it. This is the rule of the academic world, don't you know?" Zhou Congwen flatly repudiated Pan Cheng's words.

There are countless flaws in his words, but quarrels are like this, there is no reason to speak.For a while, Pan Cheng didn't know how to refute because there were too many flaws in this sentence.

Isn't this a preposterous statement! ?

How could this young man not understand the rules, how dare he!

Before Pan Cheng could react, Zhou Congwen's next sentence floated over again.

"Besides, your surgery was performed too slowly. After we finished the chest surgery, we waited slowly for your surgery, and it ended up being done."

"..." Pan Cheng was speechless.

"Excuse me, please send the patient back to the ward."

Pan Cheng gave Zhou Congwen a vicious look, then stared at Chen Houkun, "Send the next patient up."

"Professor Pan, didn't you hear what I said clearly? The operation is over. Oh, I guess you misunderstood. It's not that one operation is completed, but all the remaining operations are completed."

"All three operations are done?!" Pan Cheng blurted out in surprise before he could get angry.

"Well, three sets."

"You..." Pan Cheng's violent temper was instantly disturbed by his confused thoughts, and all his cursing words were defeated by a shocking fact.

Professor Chen from the Second Hospital of Medical University performed three surgeries in the time it takes for him to do one.

Moreover, his own operation was performed first, and Professor Chen did not have two operating rooms to perform the operation backwards, and the anesthesia time was also counted.

How is this possible, why is the operation done so quickly!

No, it must be a joke.

Pan Cheng didn't have time to swear, he walked quickly to another operating room, and saw the camera operator who was disassembling the machine.

"How many operations have been done here?" Pan Cheng asked.

"3 units."

The day's work ended smoothly, without being greedy, and it was countless times smoother than expected, the cameraman replied happily.

It's really three... Pan Cheng was stunned.

But he still didn't believe it, his eyes were fixed on the cameraman, but the thoughts in his heart were constantly changing - three surgeries?How many hours did it take?Anesthesia alone takes half of the time.

This is impossible,

This unscientific!

"Mr. Pan, it is indeed finished. The operation is done... I will copy a video file for you later and you will understand at a glance." The cameraman still respects Pan Cheng very much. After all, he is a professor in the imperial capital, and the cameraman does not need to be on stage. , so I don't want to offend him no matter what.

"Really?" Pan Cheng asked blankly.

"Uh... If you don't believe me, you can go down and have a look. It's really all done." The cameraman said helplessly.

Right!

The patient must go back to the ward after the operation, because it is only a lobectomy, and there is no need to go to the intensive care unit, and he will go back to the general ward.

Take a look, it's clear at a glance whether it's true or false, Pan Cheng thought of this and turned around and left.

Before Chen Houkun and Yuan Qingyao pushed the flat car far, Pan Cheng felt a little inexplicable and unclear when he saw their backs.

impossible!

Pan Cheng then shattered all distracting thoughts.

Not to mention such an awkward surgical procedure as thoracoscopic surgery, it is impossible to complete three thoracotomy surgeries in such a short period of time.

He followed quickly, and when he turned the corner, he suddenly saw a figure with his hands behind his back and his waist hunched, following behind the flat car.

It's the young doctor who just pissed her off!Pan Cheng was very angry.

But now he was not in the mood to talk to a little doctor, and followed the flat car all the way back to the ward full of doubts.

Zhou Congwen didn't help. For him, someone will naturally do the postoperative work. Being able to follow the skin stitching is already a great face for the surgeon.

Yes, it is a big face.

These three operations were nothing to Zhou Congwen, they were just routine operations, and there was much room for improvement.

After I started flying knives in my last life, Zhou Congwen, a hospital with good cooperation, could perform 9-10 surgeries in the morning, and he flew fast.

He was pondering a particularly odd question in his mind.

Just after brushing his hands and returning to the operating room, Zhou Congwen subconsciously pouted his butt with his back to the door of the operating room.

It's habit.

Since 2002, the operating room has been constantly changing.Now when you come back from brushing your hands, someone will open the door, or the door will be open.

Just kick the sensor back with your foot.

But kicking with feet can sometimes lead to unstable standing, so the operating room will need to be improved in the future, with infrared sensors, and the door will open naturally when the buttocks are poked.

So, at that time, it was inevitable for the surgeon to have a buttocks.The more surgeries you do, the more warped your buttocks will look like Captain America.

But in 2002, I pouted my ass with my back to the door of the operating room... It was so fucking embarrassing!

Zhou Congwen bowed his back and hands, feeling inexplicably embarrassed, and completely lacked the joy and peace after the successful operation.

Alas, we still need to pay more attention, don't bring future habits into the present.

Zhou Congwen thought to himself.

Chapter 0151 Don't you have any clues?

After getting off the elevator, several other elevators also happened to stop on the third floor.At the same time, someone came up the fire escape, it was a mess and weird.

Pan Cheng was preoccupied. Wearing an isolation suit and frowning, he didn't pay attention to who these people were. He only regarded them as the family members of the patients.

"Professor Pan, you have come down with me." A person stepped forward to say hello.

Uh?

Pan Cheng glanced at it and vaguely recognized it, but Pan Cheng only looked familiar, but couldn't say his name.

"I'm Dr. Sun from Wangkui People's Hospital. You are so forgetful. Last year I..."

The doctor reported his family name, but Pan Cheng was not interested in listening to a passer-by A's nagging, nagging, and nothing, so he turned silently and followed the flat car into the ward.

"Director Sun, Professor Pan is probably in a bad mood, so don't show up."

"I know, I disgusted him on purpose."

"……what happened?"

"Last year, I took in a lung cancer patient. My family had some connections. I went to the imperial capital to find Pan Cheng for an operation. You know, that was the most disgusting operation I've ever had."

"Been scolded?"

"It's not just being scolded, it's just a bloody sprinkler, and they even threw pliers to beat me." Director Sun said in a low voice.Although it was an old story, as long as he recalled it, there was still resentment on his face.

"I was scolded from the time I laid out the bills. One was beaten by the chest department, and three were beaten by the incision. The operation took 5 hours. After the operation, the whole room was full of hemostatic forceps. Pan Cheng's temper is really bad. No, it's not just bad, it's very fucked up!"

"Hemostatic forceps all over the room..." The listener felt the same way and shuddered.

"It's almost the same as today, when I open my mouth, I swear, and when I raise my hand, I hit. The little doctor under me couldn't bear it, so he turned around and stepped down. I can't, I just bite the bullet and get scolded on top." Director Sun recalled his previous experience, It's like walking through hell.

"Hahaha, I don't know what I will think about Pan Cheng being so devastated today."

"The level is poor, the temper is big, Professor Chen in the Second Hospital of the Medical University only performed one of the three operations, and he was asked to do it first. The gap is really big, and this level is really horrible."

"That's right, the level of professors in the imperial capital is really uneven."

While chatting, many directors who came to observe the operation walked into the ward.

Dozens of people are crowded, and the originally not spacious ward is cramped to the extreme, even breathing is somewhat difficult.

Zhou Congwen helped carry the patient to the bed, and when he saw the nurse installing the ECG monitor, he stood with his flat head crossed and watched.

The patient's vital signs were stable, the closed chest drainage bottle drained smoothly, the water column fluctuated well, and only a small amount of light red liquid was drawn out without air bubbles.

Very good, Chen Houkun guessed that he was already happy now, Zhou Congwen thought.

The operation can be performed so beautifully and at an extremely fast speed, which is really a joy for a surgeon.

But when Zhou Congwen was about to turn around, he suddenly saw the head spreading from the side of the patient's bed to the outside, and his eyebrows frowned.

"Is there a bedside X-ray machine?" Pan Cheng asked standing beside the patient's bed.

"Yes." Yuan Qingyao lowered his head and replied in a very small voice.

Seeing Yuan Qingyao's expression and posture, Zhou Congwen knew that the child must have been scolded miserably, and he could be regarded as a model of medical ethics to stay on the operating table with Pan Cheng after the operation.

"Push it here and give the patient a bedside X-ray." Pan Cheng said in a deep voice.

"But..." Yuan Qingyao objected in a low voice.