Back in 2002 as a doctor

Some little nurses were already sobbing silently when they heard the bad news.It's just that they didn't dare to cry loudly, for fear of triggering Huang Lao's mood swings and things going wrong.

The management of the hospital and doctors from other departments rushed over later, but Xiao Kai blocked them from the ward.

Zhou Congwen and Deng Ming were in the ward, talking to their boss.

Originally, he should rest more at this time, but Mr. Huang took a few glances at the enhanced CT image, put the image aside after knowing his situation, and began to talk to Zhou Congwen and Deng Ming.

Zhou Congwen knew that his boss was leaving a last word, and he didn't want to have surgery at all.

Although the boss' blood pressure has been controlled at 120/75 mm Hg under the action of antihypertensive drugs, the third "hair" was still torn.

The difficulty of the operation was further increased, and Zhou Congwen knew that the boss already wanted to give up.

"Deng Ming, how many years have you been with me?" Huang Laoban sat on the bed, leaning against the head of the bed, and asked in a low voice.

"For 31 years, I have been following you since I graduated from university, boss." Deng Ming said.

"Today, some of our masters said something from the bottom of their hearts." Huang Lao said, "Among my students, you are the only one who looks simple and honest, but in fact has the most ghostly thoughts. The reason why I keep you by my side is because you belong to Sun Houzi, I don’t know what trouble I will cause when I go out.”

Deng Ming wanted to say something, but his lips moved, but he didn't say it.

"I knew you when you first came to the clinic, so Deng Ming is the least of my worries for the future." Huang Lao said, "From 912 to Xiehe, the road is still long, so I won't be with you. "

Zhou Congwen listened silently to his boss and his elder brother. He didn't want to hear a word of this kind of last words, and the system tasks on the upper right of his vision disappeared.

The little guy in the system probably knew that the boss's situation was critical, so he prompted the end.

Zhou Congwen is waiting for the next task, such as 【Emergency Mission—Neighboring...】and the like.

However, the system seemed to determine that his boss was terminally ill, and surgery was not the way to go. It gave no hope at all.

Gradually, Zhou Congwen fell into nameless despair.

The fate cannot be changed. My own appearance did make the boss's malignant tumor disappear, but what followed was aortic dissection.

But after a lot of tossing by himself, instead of living a few more days, the boss left earlier.

It's as ridiculous as a clown.

After an unknown amount of time, Mr. Huang and Deng Ming finished talking. He looked at Zhou Congwen and smiled slightly.

"Zhou Congwen, your level is high. I judge that your surgery level is higher than when I was young."

Zhou Congwen was silent.

Faced with the boss's compliment, Zhou Congwen felt even more uncomfortable.

"Ask you something." The smile on Huang Lao's face was gentle and kind.

"Boss, does it hurt? Do I need a shot of pethidine or morphine?" Zhou Congwen asked.

Huang Lao waved his hand.

"Zhou Congwen, we met for the first time at the train station, right?" Huang Lao asked.

"En." Zhou Congwen nodded.

"The first time I saw you, there was a weird idea in my mind, as if we had known each other for a long time. I have thought about this idea for a long time over the years, and I can't figure it out."

"Supposedly you are young, even if I am fooling around, I will not let you preside over the work of the academician workstation."

"But that familiar feeling is real, and I know you can do it. It's a weird feeling, I can't figure it out. But the fact is here. At that time, I wanted to see your operation technique and help me complete it. After the operation, the operation was successful, and I am ready to try again.”

"Many years ago, when I was treating Xuesen, I heard him say that the technology tree in the United States is wrong."

"..." Zhou Congwen was taken aback.

"Xuesen is our country's strategic scientist, and the overall scientific direction is formulated by him. Before he was replaced with fifteen pilots and huge concessions, Xuesen was a strategic scientist in the United States. His words are credible. "

"Unfortunately, these years..." Huang Lao said, paused for a moment, and then smiled, "So I have always been skeptical about the current science and technology. Putting it on you, I think we knew each other before."

Zhou Congwen remained silent.

The boss's perception is correct, or it may be a kind of thought caused by him not seeing anyone at all after meeting, showing kindness like a father and son.

But it doesn't matter, the boss is about to leave, what's the use of talking about it.

"Three months ago, when you insisted on my physical examination in such a hurry, I knew there might be something wrong with me. But there's nothing wrong with me. I guess I made a mistake."

Huang Lao said with a smile.

"..." Zhou Congwen was ashamed.

"If you escape the first day of junior high school, you won't be able to avoid the fifteenth day." Huang Lao said, "Time is a non-existent concept. Under the cone of light is destiny, and everything is preordained. We are just humble primates, don't be so depressed. "

"Zhou Congwen, be more energetic and tell you something." Huang Lao raised his voice and said with emphasis.

"Boss, you said."

"I don't want to have an operation. I'm already 86. There's no need to tear people apart." Huang Lao said, "Even if the operation is successful, I can still live for a few years. Don't worry about it."

"..."

Zhou Congwen stiffened his neck and said nothing.

"After I'm gone, you come to make a specimen." Huang Lao said, "The number of specimens in the medical school is getting less and less, not enough. Bones, muscles, blood vessels... especially blood vessels! I don't trust others to do it, so you come. Keep more of the capillary network and try to make it as intuitive as possible.”

"Boss, I don't." Zhou Congwen directly denied it without hesitation.

"However you die, it's all death. I don't care if you don't like it at your age." Huang Lao smiled. He knew how deep Zhou Congwen's obsession with his docile appearance was. He didn't persuade him, but Looking at Zhou Congwen with a smile on his face.

After a long time, Huang Lao continued to say gently, "It's a pity that I have lived for too long, and the parts can't be used by others, and others will dislike them. It's better to make specimens, just like I teach children every day. .”

"This time I don't talk, I don't instill values, the children should not dislike me as a bad old man."

"I don't worry about others doing it, especially the capillary network. I'll leave this to you, Zhou Congwen."

"I'm leaving, so don't talk to me so hard." Huang Lao scolded with a smile, "Time is limited, I have something else to say to your mistress, when will she come?"

Chapter 1624 Perseverance like a ghost

Zhou Congwen talked with his boss for nearly 20 minutes, and the boss's wife, whom he had always feared like a tiger, rushed over.

The old lady didn't have a sad expression, she seemed to have been prepared, and walked into the ward in a rather colorful "old" dress.

Zhou Congwen knew that these were the clothes when the boss and his wife got married many years ago, and she has kept the clothes very well for many years.

Perhaps this is love?

It seemed that the old couple had already taken life and death seriously, and the proprietress had known her boss's choice for a long time, and was going to give him a final ride.

This kind of old happiness and mourning... Zhou Congwen left the ward with Deng Ming helplessly, and let the old couple have a quiet chat.

"Dean Deng, when will Brother Huang come back?"

After leaving the ward, Zhou Congwen asked.

"He's in Pengcheng, so he should have boarded the plane." Deng Ming said hoarsely.

The corridor was full of people, wearing white clothes, standing on both sides with their hands tied, densely packed, and the family members of the patients were talking in low voices.

Zhou Congwen didn't care what they were talking about, and after asking Deng Ming a question, he came to the office with the boss' video data.

He inserted the film into the film reader, and looked at the film while wearing a small crew cut.

"Zhou Congwen." Deng Ming's voice was very serious, even with a bit of sternness in the seriousness, "I tell... to warn you, the boss has already made a decision, don't think about those messy things."

"Dean Deng, I'm sure the operation can be done." Zhou Congwen said seriously.

He called Deng Ming in a very serious tone and with a tough attitude.

"The boss made his own decision, so don't worry about it." Deng Ming refused to budge.

"It doesn't matter what you say." Zhou Congwen's tone also became aggressive, unlike the usual alienation and respect when talking to Deng Ming, "Are you the guardian?"

"I'm the dean!" Deng Ming raised his voice and shouted.

"Dean, what the fuck is that!" Zhou Congwen didn't even look at Deng Ming, and watched the film with his crew cut head, "Fuck off."

Deng Ming's face was flushed with anger.

"Let me ask you, if you can do surgery, why not do it!" Zhou Congwen asked sharply.

"The boss's own choice must be respected! This is the simplest medical ethics. What the hell did you read when you were in school? Have you read it in the dog's stomach?"

"The boss is so confused." Zhou Congwen said contemptuously, he stretched out his hand and clicked on the film inserted in the film reader, "Here."

The sound of dong dong dong sounded like a war drum.

"Isn't it just an elephant nose operation? I can do it with three hairs. I'm the number one surgeon in the world. It's not your turn to teach me."

"!!!"

Unsurprisingly, Zhou Congwen and Deng Ming quarreled.

The voice was loud, and the two left the boss's ward, feeling a little abnormal.

Facing the disagreement, both of them faced each other furiously, as if the person standing opposite was the culprit who caused the boss's illness.

In the doctor's office, Zhou Congwen and Deng Ming scolded each other. The directors and doctors outside wanted to ask about the situation, but they all trembled after hearing the scolding, and no one dared to go in.

Xiao Kai closed the door and let the two brothers argue by themselves, then blocked the door with his body, put his hands in front of him, and lowered his head slightly.

Xiao Kai does not participate in this kind of housework, and has neither the ability nor the status.

In fact, he didn't know who to help.

Medical ethics is extremely abstruse, complex, and sometimes even anti-human.

For example, the simplest euthanasia has not been passed in China. The things involved are too complicated, so complicated that Xiao Kai doesn't even want to think about it.

"Director Xiao." Shen Lang ran to Xiao Kai and asked, "What's wrong with Cong Wen and Dean Deng? Brothers fight against each other? Mr. Huang is still sick, why did they quarrel."

"Don't talk nonsense." Xiao Kai frowned, "Shen Lang, let me ask you a question, do you think Mr. Huang should have an operation?"

Shen Lang was also at a loss, and after thinking about it for a long time, he shook his head, indicating that he didn't know.

"I think it should be done." Li Ran said, "The probability of success of the operation is very high."

"But we have to respect what Huang Lao wants." Shen Lang sighed.

This is an unsolvable problem, Shen Lang shook his head, "When I squeezed Huang Lao's shoulders the year before last, I heard Huang Lao say something."

"What's the matter?" Li Ran didn't want to argue with Shen Lang, so he changed the subject directly.

"Old Huang has a wish." Shen Lang said, "A wish that cannot be fulfilled."

"Elder Huang thought that he could be given a state funeral when he died. But Elder Huang also said that his contribution was too small to be worthy of it." Shen Lang sighed, "At that time I asked, who are the people in the state funeral."

"In addition to the familiar people, it is Mr. Huo Yingdong."

"I didn't know it at the time. Mr. Huang also told me about Mr. Huo Yingdong's deeds. Back then, those profiteers either made fake antibiotics for the volunteers on the front line, or they mixed glucose in the antibiotics, which couldn't be preserved for a long time."

"Pure antibiotics are expensive. Mr. Huo Yingdong buys them at a high price and sells them at a low price. Mr. Huang also said that just this one incident will have a huge impact, at least tens of thousands of people are alive."

"!!!"

"There are other things. I don't know if Mr. Huang wants to be buried under the party flag or not."

It was a very serious and sad thing, but when Shen Lang said it, the taste became weird.

Xiao Kai was also in a daze, perhaps this was Shen Lang's natural ability.

Looking at the rows of doctors outside, and hearing Zhou Congwen and Deng Ming quarreling and scolding in the office, Xiao Kai lowered his head helplessly, trying not to think about it.

About half an hour later, Xiao Kai saw Mr. Huang's lover walk out of the ward, and called a caring deputy director in. He patted Shen Lang on the shoulder, "Go and take care of Mr. Huang, who does he want to talk to? Come out and call."

"Okay." Shen Lang nodded and trotted away.

Huang Lao's lover walked over slowly, she was not in any sad mood, as if she was the same as usual every day.

"Old man..." Xiao Kai stammered in addressing him.

"Where are Zhou Congwen and Deng Ming arguing? These two children." Although Huang Lao's lover is old, but her hearing is also very good, she heard the voice from the office and asked.

Xiao Kai nodded.

Huang Lao's lover pushed open the door, and Shi Shi ran in.

"Zhou Congwen, keep your voice down, what does it look like in a hurry."

"Master." Zhou Congwen suddenly became well-behaved and docile.

Seeing Xiao Kai close the door, Deng Ming turned his head and gave Zhou Congwen a fierce look.

"Tell me, what are you arguing about?" Mr. Huang's lover asked after sitting down.