Back in 2002 as a doctor

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"Don't hide your ugliness, time is limited, let's take a look first." Huang Lao said in a positive tone, "If it doesn't work, I will do a demonstration."

"You student is really good at anything." The man said, "I heard that surgery and interventional surgery can help you?"

"Well, the child is still good, but he is a bit stubborn." Huang Lao gave an affirmative answer.

Deng Ming found a video recorder and a TV, and played the hot video tape just finished shooting.

Huang Lao pondered, he didn't know what was going on in his mind, his deformed fingers seemed to be tapping on the wooden table unconsciously.

Yesterday Zhou Congwen insisted that he was an expert in this field, but Mr. Huang actually believed this statement deep down in his heart.

But who is not an expert here, the risks faced this time far exceed imagination.

And Zhou Congwen is the fire seed, so he must not be in danger.This kid, he didn't let him come, so he recorded the video.

Huang Lao was thinking about his closed disciple at the same time.

Hope he didn't waste his time.

"Hi everyone, now let me show you the process of putting on and taking off the protective clothing."

A familiar voice came out, and Mr. Huang saw Zhou Congwen appear on the screen.

Zhou Congwen stood very straight, and his 1.8-meter-seven tall man did have the air of a sub-model.

But he was wearing an isolation suit, and he looked heroic, overflowing even through the screen.

In the video, Zhou Congwen explained his movements while wearing a surgical gown.

Mr. Huang became more and more quiet as he watched. In less than 20 seconds, he completely emptied himself. His deformed fingers were frozen in mid-air, and he did not knock them off for a long time.

What Zhou Congwen did was exactly the same as Huang Lao imagined, and it was even more standard, more rigorous, and more complex than Huang Lao's own demonstrations.

The demo film is not long, only 5'23", but in such a short time, the expressions of the experts in the conference room all became serious and serious.

Before, I wanted to save face for Mr. Huang, and wasted a few minutes. Some people even slandered Mrs. Huang for doting on this closed disciple.

However, Zhou Congwen used practical actions to tell everyone what the medical staff who want to go to the front line should do.

This set of movements is definitely beyond the cognition of 2003. It is a standard procedure that has been tempered and honed in the big event in the future. It has undergone more severe tests and has been proved effective by facts.

From the perspective of 2003, it was simply a miracle.

It took a long time after reading it before someone let out a long breath.

"Old Huang, give me your student."

The heartfelt words spoken like a joke proved that person's approval of Zhou Congwen.

The process of putting on and taking off the protective clothing is smooth and smooth, at least in a short period of time, no one can find any loopholes or mistakes.

Even everyone present felt in a trance that this was the most correct way.

"Here, it's impossible. I'm not obedient at all. I'll have to discipline myself when I go back." Huang Laoning finally knocked his fingers off in mid-air, and he smiled, "What do you think is wrong?"

"No." Someone replied suspiciously, "Mr. Huang, have you conducted similar drills in 912? I have never seen this set of movements, but what is certain is that if the clinical frontline is done according to the standard, the chance of infection will be greatly increased." reduce."

"I've never dealt with it. Similar infectious diseases are not even considered Class A. Potian is a Class B infectious disease. What are you doing with it?" Huang Lao said, "I don't know how this kid Zhou Congwen did it, maybe He used the results of an infectious disease expert on the Internet."

"I don't think there are any shortcomings, and it can be used."

"agree."

"agree."

"..."

Time was running out, and there was no time to appreciate it. After everyone expressed their opinions, the videotapes were burned to CDs, and the process was distributed to the front line as quickly as possible.

……

……

Zhou Congwen packed his bags and prepared to return to the provincial capital after recording the standard procedure.

I have been preparing since I was reborn, but unexpectedly, my boss used a broom to take me back for surgery.

Thinking of this, Zhou Congwen couldn't laugh or cry.

But after calming down and thinking about it carefully, Zhou Congwen was not very worried.

Looking at it now, this incident is indeed a major event that pierces the sky, but it can come and go in a hurry, especially compared with what will happen 17 years later, what is in front of us is an event that cannot be smaller.

In the last life, a large number of medical staff were infected because of insufficient protection. Wearing cotton masks, the defense was almost zero. Isn’t that nonsense.

Now that I have 3m and my own recorded video, it should be no problem.

Chapter 0910 milking blood flow

There is no itinerary code or health code at the airport. Everything in 2003 was very simple, and most of the people who came and went were unaware that a large-scale infectious disease was spreading.

Northeast China was fine at that time, Zhou Congwen didn't make a fuss, and boarded the plane with a backpack on his back.

It turned out to be pulled back by the boss with a broom, Zhou Congwen had a headache when he thought about it.

I will go back to 912 next year. I am afraid that the scene where the boss chased me with a broom in the compound a few days ago will keep being brought up.

All the medical staff of 912 must be happy to see this scene.

It's really helpless, Zhou Congwen didn't expect that the boss in 2003 would still have the energy to chase after him.

It was inexplicable.

After being helplessly angry and resentful towards his boss, Zhou Congwen closed his eyes and went to sleep.

The distance between the provincial capital and the imperial capital is not far, and the flight time by plane is only about 2 hours.

When Zhou Congwen returned to the provincial capital, his heart was still a little blank.

He knew exactly what the boss was doing this for - to protect himself.

but……

Zhou Congwen was still a little depressed, but he had no choice but to go back to the hospital.

"Congwen!"

The moment he saw Zhou Congwen, Shen Lang jumped up from his seat.

"..."

"What happened, I'm worried about us."

"It's okay." Zhou Congwen sighed, "Don't talk about this, how are the patients in the department?"

Li Ran put down his pen, raised his hand and showed a smiling face, "Congwen, Director Zhang said at the morning meeting this morning... that if you take half a step out of the hospital, your dog legs will be interrupted, and that this is Director Deng's work." Exact words."

Zhou Congwen sighed deeply.

You can't tell people about this kind of thing, so it's better not to talk about it.

Seeing Shen Lang's gossiping expression, Zhou Congwen asked coldly, "How is the interventional operation going?"

"..." Shen Lang felt a hint of murderous intent, he immediately restrained his gossip expression, and replied seriously, "It's okay."

After finishing speaking, Shen Lang bowed his head and began to write the medical records, pretending to be serious, avoiding Zhou Congwen's murderous gaze.

"Why didn't you practice surgery?"

"Director Jiang of the Vascular Department is putting in the filter. Today they have a lot of surgeries."

"What about the cycle?"

"It seems that there is an emergency, and the machines of the circulatory department are rarely used. I will go to the interventional operating room of the vascular department in the afternoon to check the situation. If the operation is completed, I will..." Shen Lang replied vaguely.

"Ding dong~"

At this moment, Zhou Congwen's ear suddenly sounded a system task prompt.

Emergency mission?

Zhou Congwen looked to the upper right corner of his field of vision.

Sure enough, an emergency task appeared in the field of vision, and Zhou Congwen was stunned after glancing at it.

[Emergency task: milking...]

Although the system does not show the full content of the task, two keywords are enough to illustrate the problem.

Milking-like blood flow is a clinically rare but not uncommon image, but in 2003, when cardiac interventional surgery was just started, this situation might be ignored.

In emergency myocardial infarction, before interventional surgery, there will be one item in the doctor-patient communication and preoperative explanation that will be repeatedly told by the doctor-heart rupture.

During the operation, it was found that the patient's blood vessels were difficult to open, and the blood flow was like milking, which is called death blood flow in clinical practice!

Director Teng Fei Teng was going to be in big trouble, Zhou Congwen immediately threw his backpack on the table, turned around and left.

Shen Lang was stunned, what was Zhou Congwen doing in such a hurry?

Coupled with the rumors in the past few days, the fire of gossip in Shen Lang's heart burned rapidly and could not be contained.

"Congwen, why are you going? You must not leave the hospital." Shen Lang chased after Zhou Congwen and asked.

"Look at Director Teng, and ask her if there are any suitable patients on her side during this time." Zhou Congwen said foolishly.

"You don't take a break when you come back? Do you really think you are an iron man?"

"No need." Zhou Congwen said, "You don't need to be jet-lagged. Going out to do throwing knives is not the same as getting off the plane to see a patient before doing surgery."

While talking, Zhou Congwen strode out of the office.

He didn't even want to wait for the elevator and took the fire escape to the circulation cath lab.

Shen Lang could see Zhou Congwen's anxiety, but he didn't know what happened, he just thought that Zhou Congwen was reprimanded by Huang Lao and was about to "reform his mind" and come back for proper surgery.

But Shen Lang couldn't figure out what Huang Lao meant. Zhou Congwen had already worked very hard, why Huang Lao was not satisfied, and Director Deng even broke his dog's legs if he dared to walk half a step out of the hospital.

Zhou Congwen's dog legs are really long, he strode forward with big strides, Shen Lang could barely catch up with a trot, he cursed in his heart, he really had to break them.

"Congwen, don't be so anxious." Shen Lang trotted, and said with a smile, "What are you doing to make Huang Lao unhappy."

"There's no end! I told you it's all right." Zhou Congwen saw Shen Lang kept mentioning it, and really wanted to kick him away.

Shen Lang could still see the high and low eyebrows, he closed his mouth, and ran all the way to the circulation catheterization room closely behind Zhou Congwen.

Ringing the doorbell, Zhou Congwen adjusted his breathing.

Heart rupture, milking-like blood flow, there will be no problem if it is discovered.

In some hospitals, doctors from the Department of Cardiac Surgery waited at the door of the circulatory catheterization room to wait for the operation. The main reason was that the heart ruptured and Dr. Miyamoto performed the operation, resulting in coronary artery dissection.

The problem is still in the time, and the system has given the advance amount, so it should be fine.

"Professor Zhou, you are back." The nurse opened the door and saw Zhou Congwen, her eyebrows and eyes squeezed together.

Zhou Congwen was very distressed.

The boss "made a big fuss" and insisted on finding every way from the ministry to suppress him to the front line for support.

What the hell is the next red-headed document-Zhou Congwen and the dog can't go to the front line.

As a result, there was an uproar in the following, and Jianghai City began to rumor that he was swept in, so there was nothing to reason about.

"I'm back, is Director Fuji there?"

"It's undergoing surgery." The nurse said, "Professor Zhou, can you wait for a while?"

"Did the operation go well?" Zhou Congwen asked.

"It's okay, imaging is in progress."

"Then I'll change clothes and go take a look." After Zhou Congwen finished speaking, he didn't go to change clothes, but put on shoe covers and hats and walked into the operating room.

Teng Fei and his assistant were doing the operation inside. The technician took a look and saw that it was Zhou Congwen, with eyebrows and eyes squeezed together like a nurse, wondering what the rumors about the Second Hospital of Medical University were.

"Which step is the operation done?" Zhou Congwen asked directly after entering.

"Professor Zhou, sit down." The technician knew Zhou Congwen's strength, especially Huang Lao's order through the department seemed to prove that Zhou Congwen had a bright future.

So laughing, he gave up his seat to Zhou Congwen immediately.

But Zhou Congwen didn't sit down, but came to the screen.

The system is still advanced, Zhou Congwen took a look at it and decided that the system was correct.

"The radiography is very strange, there are knots of blood flow, Director Teng is probably a little confused." The technician bent down and approached the screen, pointing at the blood flow on it.