Back in 2002 as a doctor

The dazzling system task in the upper right corner of the field of vision is still there, it's still there!

An ominous premonition floated in Zhou Congwen's heart.

"Boss?" Zhou Congwen called again in a low voice.

Deng Ming patted Zhou Congwen on the shoulder, and said a little unhappy, "Zhou Congwen, the boss is tired, take a break and don't bark."

"There seems to be something wrong with the boss." Zhou Congwen said in a low voice.

"You're never finished!" Deng Ming kicked Zhou Congwen unhappily, "Boss is very nice."

"Flatcar."

A familiar voice interrupted the conversation between Deng Ming and Zhou Congwen. Zhou Congwen smiled and bent even deeper, "Boss, just leave the patient alone."

"It's not the patient who wants it, it's me who wants it." Elder Huang frowned and said lightly.

"..."

"..."

"..."

Everyone who heard Huang Lao's words was stunned.

"The chest and back are uncomfortable, I'll lie down." Huang Lao said simply.

For an instant, Zhou Congwen felt that the task on the system panel in the upper right corner of his field of vision was extremely dazzling, as if a sun was hanging there, and he couldn't open his eyes.

Aortic dissection!

According to the boss's simple description, such a word appeared in Zhou Congwen's mind.

High tension, high blood pressure, tearing the intima of the aorta that the boss has worked on for decades.

What a surprise!

A bucket of cold water poured down on his head, making Zhou Congwen tremble all over.

Take all precautions, but something happened. Is this fate? !Zhou Congwen clenched his hands into fists and froze on the spot, his mind was in such a mess that he didn't even know what he was thinking.

Deng Ming didn't ask his boss about the situation, he subconsciously followed the boss's orders.

The boss has experienced many battles, and he has seen countless clinical diseases.As long as the boss remains rational, if he himself is sick, the treatment given is the most appropriate.

Flatcar!

The roar of the flat car came, and the doctors in the obstetrics department were also dumbfounded. No one thought that after a surgery was completed, it would be the operator who pushed away before the patient in the end!

"Don't be nervous, it's fine." Huang Lao suddenly opened his eyes and smiled slightly.

"I know." Zhou Congwen said in a deep voice, then helped his boss to stand up slowly, and carried him onto the flat car along with his strength.

Seeing the boss lying down, Zhou Congwen immediately brought a mercury sphygmomanometer to measure the boss' blood pressure.

164/105 mmHg.

Ordinarily, the blood pressure should be fine, but Zhou Congwen clearly knew that this was the result of the boss restraining his emotions and trying to calm down as much as possible.

"Contact the CT room for augmentation." Zhou Congwen said in a deep voice while still remaining calm under the glaring light of the system panel.

Deng Ming was stunned for a moment, turned around and ran out, bumping his head against the door of the operating room.

With a bang, it felt like the door of the operating room and the walls were about to crash.

But Deng Ming didn't realize it, and ran with roaring steps like an ancient monster to call the CT room.

"Boss, what do you think?" Zhou Congwen lowered his head and asked, gently removing the boss's mask with his hand, so that the boss could breathe easier.

"In the operating room, you must wear a mask." Huang Lao raised his hand and opened Zhou Congwen's hand.

"I think it's okay." Elder Huang looked at Zhou Congwen kindly, and smiled slightly, "Zhou Congwen, have you been restless recently and always feel that something is going to happen to me?"

Zhou Congwen nodded.

"Here, it's true." Huang Lao didn't have any other emotions, but said happily, "I have always wanted to study the problem of telepathy between identical twins. Back then, I saw Mr. Qian at a doctor and heard what Mr. Qian said. .Unfortunately, I'm out of time."

"..." Zhou Congwen looked at his boss silently.

What time is this, and the boss is still saying this.

Chapter 1622 The Last Lesson

Zhou Congwen hurriedly urged the nurses in the operating room to dispense antihypertensive drugs, and pumped them into his boss' blood vessels with a micropump.

Seeing the antihypertensive medicine being pumped in, Zhou Congwen calmed down a little.

Let's lower the blood pressure first, and wait until after the examination.

"Why are you in such a hurry? You are like a monkey. You have no composure. When will you grow up?" Huang Lao reprimanded lightly.

Zhou Congwen was speechless.

He knew that he had completely panicked after "guessing" the boss's mezzanine, and the system panel in the upper right corner of his vision told him silently that he had misunderstood the meaning of the system from the very beginning.

What the system wants to tell itself is not the first case of intrauterine surgery failure in China, but also what radical things the patient's family members will do that put the boss or himself in danger.

But the difficulty of the operation, the boss's concentration and even some nervousness lead to abnormal secretion of hormones in the body, and aortic dissection caused by continuous high blood pressure impacting blood vessels.

This, who would have thought of it!

Who would have thought of it! !

Zhou Congwen looked at the system panel bitterly.

He has always had a cheerful personality, and he reported his revenge on the same night, so he didn't get too entangled in these things.

But this time Zhou Congwen was really full of hatred.

No matter how many surgeries I have performed and how many tasks I have completed, this little guy, the system, has not changed at all.

If he could see the task prompt below, the ending would definitely be different - he could completely prevent the boss from taking the stage.

Even, the boss can not be allowed to see the operation, so as to avoid the current situation.

She escaped the bad luck of advanced cancer and multi-organ metastasis, but got dissection again. The mezzanine of the 85-year-old's...

Is this fate?Zhou Congwen didn't understand, he was just at a loss.

The opponent in front of him is so powerful, and his efforts are so ridiculous.

Faced with the teasing of fate, Zhou Congwen felt powerless.

"Zhou Congwen." Mr. Huang lay on the flat car and left the operating room, taking off his mask and showing a smiling face.

Zhou Congwen was still in a daze, Deng Ming kicked him, and Zhou Congwen woke up.

"Boss..." Zhou Congwen said shyly.

"Come on, listen to where I have interlayer." Huang Lao finished speaking very flatly, and unbuttoned the sterile gown to reveal his chest.

"..."

"Auscultation of aortic dissection requires considerable knowledge." Huang Laodao, "Especially in emergency first aid. 35...36 years ago, before enhanced CT at that time, I used auscultation to finalize a case of aortic dissection." Arterial dissection, and finally the operation was successful."

In the past, if Zhou Congwen listened to his boss talking about the previous surgical cases, he would be very interested and study the details of using auscultation to diagnose dissecting aneurysms with his boss.

But now that the fire is imminent, the boss is still so stubborn to use himself as a medical case and ask Zhou Congwen to go for a physical examination.

Zhou Congwen was speechless.

"Hurry up, there is still an examination. This should be the last time I will test you." Huang Lao smiled.

Zhou Congwen burst into tears when he heard the words for the last time, and his vision was blurred.

Deng Ming hung his hands by his side with a blank expression.Shen Lang and Li Ran were pushing the flat car, and they didn't know whether to go or stop.

Xiao Kai handed over the stethoscope and stuffed it into Zhou Congwen's hand.He didn't say much, he stuffed the stethoscope into Zhou Congwen's palm and pushed it into the corner.

Holding the stethoscope, Zhou Congwen felt that the weight of this little thing was getting heavier.

"This is not something that ordinary doctors can understand, but are you number one in the world?" Huang Lao said, "Come here."

"Boss." Zhou Congwen walked to Huang Lao and called in a low voice.

"What's the rush, you'll be fine if you don't continue tearing. It's not hemorrhagic shock or tension pneumothorax. You're still a chest doctor." Huang Lao looked at Zhou Congwen contemptuously.

"..."

Zhou Congwen sighed, the boss was still the same.

He took the stethoscope and began to auscultate.

The usual auscultation is to listen to heart sounds and breath sounds. When blood is flowing in the blood vessels, no abnormalities can be heard.However, aortic dissection will have extremely subtle murmurs, which cannot be heard by people who are not familiar with auscultation.

But Zhou Congwen can.

He listened carefully for 3 minutes with a stethoscope, and the stethoscope's receiver fell to the ground.

"How?" Deng Ming asked with a frown.

Deng Ming couldn't even hear his own voice, it was hoarse and heavy, as if someone had put dumb medicine in the goji berries in the thermos.

"The aortic arch was torn, and two of the three hairs were torn." Zhou Congwen said expressionlessly.

"!!!"

There are several types of aortic dissection. It is a little easier to operate on the descending aorta, which is straight up and down. The most difficult one is aortic arch dissection.

Because the aortic arch is curved, it is also called elephant nose surgery in clinical terms.

Elephant nose surgery is more difficult, that is, the branches of the aortic arch are also torn.

After Zhou Congwen listened to it, he fell into the quagmire of despair and couldn't extricate himself-this meant that the descending aorta was torn, and the situation that the next stent could be cured did not happen, so he had to perform a thoracotomy.

With the current level of science and technology, it is possible to replace Zhou Congwen with artificial blood vessels, but adding two "hairs" makes the operation extremely difficult.

Moreover, my boss is already 85, nearly 86 years old, and is an elderly patient.

This is so special!

Even Zhou Congwen was not sure that his boss would step down alive after undergoing surgery.

This is a natural law, independent of Zhou Congwen's will.

Mr. Huang beckoned others to auscultate.

After everyone had finished listening, he said calmly, "Remember the current situation. After the enhanced CT is done later, you can compare the images according to the information obtained through auscultation."

All are silent.

"Aortic dissection is an emergency department. When I meet patients, I'm really embarrassed to teach everyone to listen carefully." Mr. Huang smiled slightly, "It's finally my turn this time, and I can let you all listen carefully." .”

This makes sense... Zhou Congwen looked at his boss blankly.

"Let's go." Huang Lao said leisurely.

Shen Lang and Li Ran rushed to the CT room pushing the flat cart.

All the way was smooth, Zhou Congwen didn't even wear lead clothes, and got into the inspection room to accompany the boss to do the inspection.

"Zhou Congwen, I'm 85, and my birthday is half a month away. My first year is 86, and my imaginary age is 87. It's said that it's rare for people to reach their 87s. I'm already [-]. I have no regrets."

After finishing the inspection, Mr. Huang looked at Zhou Congwen and said.

"boss……"

"Your expression is wrong." Huang Lao stretched out his hand, his movements were very light, for fear that a little more force would cause blood pressure to increase and cause the aortic dissection to continue to tear.

Zhou Congwen felt that the boss wanted to pat himself, so he bowed his waist, squatted down slightly, and brought his head closer.

Mr. Huang didn't take pictures of Zhou Congwen, but asked for his flat head.

"Don't worry, tell Liu Wuyan and Shen Tianci that my days are numbered, come back and have a look."

Mr. Huang twisted Zhou Congwen's flat head, rustling.

Chapter 1623: Within the Cone of Light is Destiny

Pushing Huang Lao back to the ward, the department already knew the news of Huang Lao's illness.

The whole department was as chill as winter, no one spoke, and even walked on tiptoe, for fear of making a sound.

Mr. Huang has worked in the department all his life, and all the medical staff treat him like a grandfather.