Back in 2002 as a doctor

"..." Zhou Congwen looked at Yuan Qingyao with admiration this time.

This guy has a lot of fun doing things.

"Brother Zhou, I want to consult something." Yuan Qingyao immediately looked at Zhou Congwen very formally.

"You said."

"I think 3D printing technology has a future, what do you think?" Yuan Qingyao mentioned this technology again.

Zhou Congwen pondered.

After thinking for a long time, Zhou Congwen said, "This technology is still immature. It needs continuous investment, at least billions of dollars, to barely maintain it."

"That means 3D printing technology will have a good future?" Yuan Qingyao had a different idea, and his idea was different from what Zhou Congwen said.

"En." Zhou Congwen nodded.

"I knew it." Yuan Qingyao smiled, "Got it, thank you Brother Zhou."

Zhou Congwen was stunned, what did he say, just such a sentence, Yuan Qingyao seemed to bet heavily just because he nodded.

Zhou Congwen was not worried that he was looking in the wrong direction, because 3D printing technology has been gradually applied to orthopedic joint replacement more than ten years later.

In the future, it will join forces with cloning technology to replace livers, hearts and other organs.

Speaking of future prospects, 3D printing technology is bright, but is Yuan Qingyao sure he really knows how much investment is required?

But in a flash Zhou Congwen laughed.

The fact that he was able to acquire 40% of China MicroPort's equity without saying a word, that he was able to buy the patent of the mitral valve clip from Liu Xiaobie's hands, and that he was able to persuade the boss to buy another part of the patents all proved that Yuan Qingyao was the best in terms of financial resources and strength. And the family behind him are among the best.

"After I go to the imperial capital, if you need any help, just tell me directly. You're welcome." Zhou Congwen gave Yuan Qingyao a promise.

"It will definitely not be polite at that time."

Yuan Qingyao then asked Zhou Congwen for a lot of details about 3D printing technology. Although Zhou Congwen didn't tell Yuan Qingyao everything, he still explained it clearly.

When it comes to future technology, Zhou Congwen has a deep understanding, and he also knows that every sentence and every word of his is worth a thousand gold.

If Yuan Qingyao really has the ability to do it, this is indeed a good project.

Zhou Congwen was not interested in making money, so he casually told this strange guy in front of him about these things that other people treasured.

After a meal, Yuan Qingyao still felt that it was not enough, so he dragged Zhou Congwen to chat for a long time.

He seemed to have a keen sixth sense, and it was not easy to find out what Zhou Congwen said. Zhou Congwen even guessed that the genes inherited by Yuan Qingyao were so strong that he could smell money that transcended time and space.

After the Chinese New Year holiday was over, Yuan Qingyao and Professor Chen jointly performed two hybrid valve replacement operations, Zhou Congwen watched and did not get started.

The operation was successful, both Professor Chen Houkun Chen and Yuan Qingyao are very proficient.

The difficulty of the technique itself was greatly reduced under the refinement of Huang Lao and Zhou Congwen.In addition, the level of the two of them is not low, so the operation was completed without any surprises or risks.

Even Zhou Congwen felt that Yuan Qingyao's surgery was better than Zhang You's.

I remember that time when the boss asked the cardiothoracic surgery doctors to get familiar with the feel of blunt dissection, only Yuan Qingyao's feel and technique fell into the eyes of his boss, and he was approved.

Although blunt dissection is only a surgical technique, it is extremely difficult, especially under the discerning eyes of the boss, it can be recognized, which proves that Yuan Qingyao is still very powerful.

The operation was a one-time success, and Zhou Congwen didn't say much, because a significant reduction in difficulty was exactly what Zhou Congwen and his boss wanted.

Seeing that Yuan Qingyao and Professor Chen learned it right away and applied it clinically, Zhou Congwen was a little relieved.

After transferring to the new year, the number of surgeries performed by the medical team was not as large as last year, and Zhou Congwen began to prepare for leaving the Second Hospital of Medical University to go to 912.

Fortunately, with Xiao Kai here, Zhou Congwen doesn't need to worry too much, just listen to the progress report.

At the beginning of March, when the warbler was flying and the grass was growing, Zhou Congwen took the medical team to go through the transfer procedures and came to 912.

Finally back here, Zhou Congwen, an old hooligan, actually felt a sense of being close to his hometown.

But Zhou Congwen is Zhou Congwen after all, it took only one day to get used to the environment of working next to the boss, and began to continue working like a donkey in the production team.

Although there are two groups of people in name, there is actually only one group.

In the 912, this kind of thing falls on the sidelines.If you change to someone else's group, there will be a strong backlash below.

But Zhou Congwen is the winner of the world's number one cardiothoracic surgery for two consecutive years, full of gold.And there was the boss standing behind him, even though he was very young, no one deliberately found fault with Zhou Congwen.

The environment in 912 is still very good, and all kinds of equipment are also the most advanced in the country. Zhou Congwen started to work like a fish in water.

It's a wonderful feeling to be around my boss every day.

In his previous life, Zhou Congwen never felt regretful when he meditated alone in the dead of night.

But God gave him a chance, Zhou Congwen will not miss anything in this life.

In particular, Zhou Congwen pays great attention to the boss's twice-yearly physical examination.

Although it will take several years according to the time point, Zhou Congwen is afraid that some people and some things will change because of his "intrusion".

Not far away, it is a fact that the fate of a series of people such as Zhang You, Chen Houkun, Shen Lang, Li Ran, etc. have undergone tremendous changes due to my appearance.

If the boss had any accidents because of his appearance, Zhou Congwen could directly hit the wall and die.

When the physical examination day came in 2004, no matter how his boss declined, Zhou Congwen took his boss to do the examination immediately.

Waiting for the result in fear, Zhou Congwen felt that he had obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Zhou Congwen was relieved when he saw that one inspection report after another was normal and all the results were normal.

It's fine.

"I just said it's fine. I don't know about my own body yet." Seeing that Zhou Congwen was restless like an ant on a hot pot, Mr. Huang also didn't understand.

"We always have to wait for the objective inspection report." Zhou Congwen held a thick medical examination form, "It's fine, it's fine."

Chapter 1533 Dog urine moss

"Human life." Huang Lao saw that there was nothing wrong with the examination, and he was unwilling to look at the test sheets and various films, and said leisurely after putting it aside.

"God is destined? No way, boss, I thought you were thinking about things like man's determination to conquer nature." Zhou Congwen laughed.

"There are so many people who will win the day." Huang Lao said, "Many times, it may really be fate."

Zhou Congwen's heart moved, "Boss, can you expand?"

"For example, in 51, when I was undergoing surgery, I heard the sound of a plane above my head."

Zhou Congwen didn't agree with the boss's description.

In the head, the scream of the plane; in the ears, the sound of bullets whizzing.

Zhou Congwen brought himself in, thinking that if he changed himself, he would be scared to pee on the spot.

But the boss was still doing surgery at that time.

"Hearing the whizzing sound of the bullet, I subconsciously leaned forward. The idea at the time was that maybe the bullet passing through my body could slow down and would not hit the wounded on the operating table."

"Boss, do you really think so? Could it be a tactical move?" Zhou Congwen laughed.

Mr. Huang glanced at Zhou Congwen, and heaved a sigh of relief, "But the bullet flew past my arm. I'm fine, but the wounded are gone."

"Blood splashed up Lao Gao, splashed on his face, and burned him." Huang Lao said word by word.

Zhou Congwen was silent.

"Actually, I also know that even after the operation, he may not survive, but there is still a chance." Mr. Huang sighed, "The antibiotics used at the beginning were faked by those profiteers. It’s useless at all, and there are many people who are allergic, and many of them are mixed with glucose, which will expire soon and kill people.”

"Until Mr. Huo smuggled in antibiotics?" Zhou Congwen asked.

"Well." Huang Lao said, "There are some other channels. Speaking of antibiotics, now that I think about it, how many people are doing well. If there were antibiotics, nothing would happen. It's a pity, a pity."

It's a pity to hear his boss say a few words, Zhou Congwen asked, "I don't know much about these things, can you continue to talk about it?"

"For example, when I was in the countryside, a little girl had athlete's foot." Huang Lao recalled, "I told her many times not to pick her feet, and she knew it too. But one day her family suddenly found me and said that she She has had a fever for more than four days and can't get out of bed. I rushed over and lifted the soles of her feet, and they were all green."

"Erysipelas?" Zhou Congwen frowned.

"Hmm." Mr. Huang didn't continue talking. Zhou Congwen knew very well that once erysipelas appeared in the era of lack of medical treatment and medicine, it would most likely end up with bacteremia.

Because they knew it, neither Zhou Congwen nor Huang Lao continued to talk.

Bacteremia is not easy to cure now, and it can be said that it is close to death, let alone in the era mentioned by the boss.

"But I always remember this incident. A few years ago... three years ago, the Affiliated Hospital of Imperial Medical University invited me to have a consultation." Mr. Huang changed the topic and did not talk about those unpleasant things.

"There was a young man from the countryside, his body was festered, and there was hardly a piece of good skin on his body."

"The director of their dermatology department is also stubborn, and even more curious. He may feel that it is too pitiful for a young man to die so inexplicably, so he applied for funding with the hospital."

"Rotten..." Zhou Congwen pondered, "Is it a fungus?"

"Doing pathology and bacterial culture, the results of the skin and wound surface all suggest fungal infection." Huang Lao said, glanced sideways at Zhou Congwen, waiting for his answer.

Zhou Congwen nodded, but then became confused again.

The Affiliated Hospital of Imperial Medical University is a well-known large public hospital, and it is now called a third-level hospital.

If it is a fungal infection, how could it be so troublesome that the boss needs to be consulted.

"I started to use itraconazole for treatment, but the effect was not good. Their director went to the pathology department and laboratory department, and looked at the scraped skin under the microscope. After repeated inspections, no matter how you looked, it was fungus."

"Try to change the dressing." Zhou Congwen said.

"Well, I can only try changing the medicine." Huang Lao glanced at Zhou Congwen, "But after changing to the new medicine Terbinafine in the 90s, it still didn't work."

Zhou Congwen frowned, he was really stumped by the boss's question.

A patient with festering body is found to be a fungal infection no matter how he is checked, why is it useless to take Terbinafine?

"The whole body festers, and the patient begins to suffer from dehydration and infection." Huang Lao said, "But at this time, the pathogenic bacteria were finally cultivated. Looking under the microscope, no one in the medical circle of the entire imperial capital knew it, so they asked me to see it." One glance."

Zhou Congwen said with a smile, "Boss, it has to be you at this time."

"It doesn't make sense to me or mine." Huang Lao Youyou said, "Some people say that it is Malassezia furfur that is reproduced by the normal flora on the skin surface, while others say that it is the mutated flora of Trichophyton rubrum that causes athlete's foot. "

"Probably not." Zhou Congwen shook his head, he is also an expert in this area.

If the entire imperial capital has no answer, it probably won't be these two very common bacteria.

"Zhou Congwen, guess what it is." Huang Lao asked.

Zhou Congwen especially understood Shen Lang's mood.

It turned out that I learned from my boss that I would test Shen Lang every now and then.

"Boss, I don't know." Zhou Congwen said honestly.

"Under the mirror, you can see dog urine moss one after another. Do you still need to look at this stuff? It must be moldy mildew."

"..." Zhou Congwen was taken aback.

"There are too few such patients in the city, and we have to know these old guys who have been in the countryside." Huang Laodao, "I changed to the cheap amphotericin B, and the effect was immediate, and the patient saw results in about a week. good."

"Boss, amazing!" Zhou Congwen gave a thumbs up.

He wasn't flattering his boss, but he really thought so in his heart.

In the top large public hospitals in China, we have treated patients who have not recovered for more than a month, and are getting worse and worse. Everyone is helpless.After the boss went, he knew what it was at a glance...

Zhou Congwen is also very convinced of this awesomeness.

But he directly blocked his boss's description of the mold - something like dog urine moss.

One is a macroscopic vision and the other is a microscopic perspective, can that be the same?

"Its origin is a custom in the countryside. After bleeding from an injury, touch the mud on the wall and directly paste the wound to death."

"Mould caused by foreign matter!" Zhou Congwen said.

"Well, it's probably like this. I guess you haven't seen a few cases. In the future, remember the mold that looks like dog pee moss under the microscope and you will know what it is." Huang Lao said.

Zhou Congwen nodded, "Boss, I have seen patients who sprinkled soot and incense ash after being injured. It is difficult to dispose of these powders, and it is very troublesome to wash them many times."

Chapter 1534

"The conditions in the countryside back then were really bad. After so many years, it has improved a little bit, but it's not good." When Huang Lao said this, he was a little sad.

Zhou Congwen said immediately, "Boss, you will get better soon."

"Hehe." Huang Lao smiled, a little helplessly.

He can pass on the experience of treating mucormyces infection caused by wall plaster wounds with amphotericin B to Zhou Congwen.