Back in 2002 as a doctor

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"Xiao Zhou, tell me." Elder Huang looked at Zhou Congwen.

"Okay boss." Zhou Congwen came to the film reader and tapped the film on the film reader, "This is the outer capsule, and you can see the crescent-shaped translucency zone inside, and the most typical floating lotus sign. There is no problem with the diagnosis, you can tell at a glance."

Wang Chengfa felt that Zhou Congwen was ridiculing himself overtly and secretly, and couldn't help feeling ashamed and annoyed.

"The patient's symptoms are too typical, and there is really nothing to say about the diagnosis. During the operation, the outer capsule is removed, and the daughter capsule must be careful not to rupture. It is very difficult."

"Xiao Zhou, how are you going to cooperate?" Elder Huang asked.

The two asked and answered, and 10 minutes passed in the blink of an eye, and Wang Cheng was in a daze.

Only then did he realize that being ignored was worse than being pointed at and scolded.

Huang Lao and Zhou Congwen, the old and the young, don't see themselves at all, and they belong to the category of "patient's family members" at most.

What they were discussing was the operation process, and Wang Chengfa half-understood.

He hadn't seen any external sacs before, so it was difficult to outline the relevant images in his mind.

"That's it, let's go and see the patient." After hearing Zhou Congwen's words, Mr. Huang nodded in satisfaction.

When I came to the ward to see the patient, the patient and their family members were very excited when they heard that the person who came was actually an expert from Imperial Capital 912.

When I heard Mr. Huang say that the cancer is not terminal, I was even a little dazed after the excitement.

In the past few days, they have been living like years, and the words "terminal cancer" are like a sickle of death lying on their necks.

Patients can feel the gloom, coldness and despair all the time.

But at this time, what emerged in their hearts was that they couldn't believe it, and all kinds of rural legends echoed in their minds.

If the doctor says it's okay, and you want to eat or drink whatever you want when you go home, then go back and wait for your death, choose a place for yourself, and don't need to think about it at all.

But Mr. Huang didn't explain too much. He had seen too many similar things, and knew that no matter how much he said, it was useless. After the operation, the patient's family could see the round "pearl" to dispel all their doubts.

By sight, touch, tap, and listening, Huang's old medical check-up process is meticulous, unlike some so-called "big hands" in imperial capitals who just glance at it and finish it.

"It happened that Deng Ming and I came to Jianghai City. If you agree, we will have surgery tomorrow." Huang Lao said with a smile, "Don't worry, I will perform the surgery myself."

After speaking, Mr. Huang patted the patient's back to comfort him, then turned around and left the ward with his arms behind his back.

Wang Chengfa didn't leave, his face was cloudy and uncertain.

After everyone had left, the patient asked in a low voice, "Brother Wang, who was that old man just now?"

The old man... Wang Chengfa sighed.

Facing Mr. Huang, even though he hated Zhou Congwen extremely, he dared not even say a bad word.

Huang Lao has saved countless lives in his life, he is upright, frank, and flawless.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Wang Chengfa glared, "That's Mr. Huang, the ancestor of our thoracic surgery department."

"..." The patient shrank his neck.

In his cognition, the most powerful person in his life is his old brother Wang. When we talk about Wang Chengfa in the countryside, everyone admires him very much, and he can talk about it for a day.

But according to Wang Chengfa, the old man was... The patient was a little excited.

"Mr. Huang said it's not cancer, and he's going to have surgery tomorrow. I'll give you an idea and do it!" Wang Chengfa said without doubt, "Prepare money, this opportunity is once in a lifetime."

"Oh, Brother Wang, how much does it cost?"

"At least 2."

The patient looked distressed.

"Money is more important than people?" Wang Chengfa scolded, "Old Huang's judgment is 99% correct. If you are lucky, you will be a good person in half a month. If you are unlucky, Elder Huang has seen it all. I even performed surgery on you personally, do you still want to go to heaven!

Even if it is dead, this is life. "

Sometimes Wang Chengfa's unquestionable way of speaking is more useful, the patient hesitated and nodded.

"There is a little doctor explaining to you before the operation. Don't ask questions. You won't understand if you ask. Just sign and prepare for the operation tomorrow."

"Brother Wang, why don't you do it?" asked the honest patient.

This sentence was like a knife stabbing Wang Chengfa's heart, and he felt the pain to the marrow of his bone.

"With Mr. Huang here, I won't be on the stage. But I will watch from the audience, don't worry, if there is any news, I will tell your son as soon as possible."

"I'm sorry, Brother Wang."

Wang Chengfa turned and left with countless doubts. He couldn't figure out what the floating lotus sign was anyway.

It doesn't sound like the name of a disease or a symptom, but it sounds like Zhou Congwen compiled it to deceive himself.

But Zhou Congwen could lie to himself, but Huang Lao didn't need it at all.

Everything will be discussed tomorrow, Wang Chengfa is in a complicated mood.

In the past, he thought he was being persecuted by villains, but today's consultation silently told Wang Chengfa the fact that he was much worse than Zhou Congwen.

The next morning, Wang Chengfa came early and followed the patient all the way to the operating room.

Chapter 0389 as long as the money, no matter what posture will be

The anesthetist Liu Wei was a little puzzled when he saw that Wang Cheng sent the patient up, so he found a chance to ask in a low voice, "Director Wang, didn't you go to the outpatient clinic?"

"Hmph!" Wang Chengfa snorted coldly, "What kind of patients do they have? They just do some small work opportunistically. The patients in the emergency department are all rushing to me. Originally, I asked this patient to go to the People's Hospital for a look."

"It's because of Mrs. Huang?" Liu Wei chuckled, not wanting to offend Wang Chengfa.

"Just in time for Mr. Huang to come, it can be regarded as my hometown luck."

"It's indeed a good luck. By the way, how much did Huang Lao pay for his expert?" Liu Wei asked confidently.

Wang Chengfa was taken aback, how could he forget about this.

Professor Chen Houkun and Chen have to pay 3000 yuan, not to mention that Mr. Huang and director Deng Mingdeng will be on stage together.

Seeing Wang Cheng in a daze, Liu Wei made an appointment to understand what happened.

"It's okay, Mr. Huang can't be hired with money." Liu Wei smiled.

He actually knew that there was no expert fee, because Li Qinghua did not give him the part of the anesthesiologist's money.

This surgery is different from laparoscopic wedge surgery.

The reason why Liu Wei asked Wang Chengfa was to confirm.

After all, I just started working with the chest department, so it's normal to have some small thoughts.All you get is money, money!Liu Wei confirmed his guess from Wang Chengfa's expression.

"Doing surgery for money, still looks like a doctor!" Wang Chengfa said, "Look at the realm of Huang Lao, and then look at them."

When Liu Wei heard that Wang Chengfa directly mentioned values, he felt bored for a while.

Moreover, Wang Chengfa's words seemed to be ridiculing himself for charging extra fees. This was the rhythm of pointing at the bald head and scolding the bald donkey.

Do not give money to work overtime?Once or twice, who can withstand more?It's not a robot, who is still dragging the family, and the whole family is waiting for the money to be spent.

This man, he really does things in a different way, Liu Wei thought in his heart.

However, he was too lazy to talk to Wang Chengfa. The patient had already seen it, and there was no contraindication to anesthesia. After chatting for a while, Liu Wei asked the patient to lie down. He did not rush for anesthesia, and placed a subclavian puncture tube first.

In order to cooperate with the thoracic surgery department, Liu Wei also did his best.

Zhou Congwen said that it is best to leave a deep venous tube, and Liu Wei also thinks it is necessary. At least there is a large channel to pour liquid and medicine into it during the rescue, so as to save the hassle and need for itinerant nurses to inject needles.

This is what Liu Wei has learned recently. He cooperates wholeheartedly with the thoracic surgery department. No matter what skills, postures and positions are needed, as long as the needs of the thoracic department are met.

Won't?If you don't know how to learn by yourself, it's not difficult.

Why can't indwelling deep vein channel be carried out in anesthesiology department?Liu Wei knew very well that it was not because he had no money.

There are risks and no money. Who would like to do such a thankless thing.

But thoracic surgery is different. People give more, enough to feed, the whole family has more money, the children can go to better private education classes, the daughter-in-law can use bigger brands of cosmetics, and they can speak confidently when they go home.

Liu Wei just wanted to cooperate well.

Wang Chengfa was a little dazed when he saw Liu Wei's operation. He had only been away for a few months. Are chest surgeries so formal?

Liu Wei's technique is very good. After indwelling the intravenous access, he put on the oxygen mask for the patient and started anesthesia.

Soon, Zhou Congwen rushed to the operating room with Huang Lao and Deng Ming.

After checking the patient's information, Zhou Congwen confirmed the film again, inserted it into the film reader and went to scan his hands.

After disinfection, Wang Chengfa was taken aback when he saw Zhou Congwen shop the list and start...to get dressed.

Later, I saw Zhou Congwen standing in the position of the first assistant, while Director Deng Mingdeng actually... stood in the position of the second assistant.

The world view in Wang Chengfa's heart was fragmented, and it fell to the ground with a crackling sound.

He knew very well that if he was "fortunate" to be on stage, he would be the second assistant at most. In fact, the third assistant was more likely. Wang Chengfa would never have dreamed that he could be the first assistant to Mr. Huang.

A help, that is a help!

At least 30% of the success of the operation depends on the first assistant.

Why should a young man like Zhou Congwen be a helper?It turns out that this is what Huang Lao asked Zhou Congwen about how to do the surgery yesterday.

"Boss, what color do you think it is?" Zhou Congwen wasn't nervous, his hands had recovered quite recently, and he was confident to complete the operation.

As for the color, it is an internal stalk of the thoracic surgeons.

The asci of pulmonary echinococcosis are round and round, with different colors, the most common one is white, so it is called pearl.

CT scans can see the image, but not the color. Some people even guess the color before the operation, and some people even gamble on it.

Zhou Congwen has a cheat, although most of the functions are blocked, but the system task has a reminder, he knows it is golden.

"I think it's light yellow." Huang Lao said lightly.

"..." Zhou Congwen was taken aback. The boss's experience is too rich, so he hit the nail on the head.

"Boss, how did you guess?" Zhou Congwen asked in surprise.

"Didn't you say it was a guess, and you still have to ask why. If I knew why, it would still be guessing? Do you understand people's hearts?" Huang Lao stretched out his hand, and clapped the iodophor gauze and hemostat in his hand .

"Well, Boss, you are right. You came at the right time. One or two months earlier, our Third Hospital didn't even have electric heating." Zhou Congwen said.

"Oh, it's all coming. More than ten years ago, it was very difficult to get a lung CT in the imperial capital, but now it's not everywhere." Huang Lao disinfected, holding the knife with a pen, and a 20cm incision appeared in the operation area.

The operation was difficult, and Mr. Huang did not use small incisions like a showmanship, but directly lifted the cover.

Zhou Congwen pressed the gauze up immediately and began to burn it with electricity to stop the bleeding.

"Electric burn is a good thing." Huang Lao said, "When there was no electric burn, I would have at least 50ml of blood when I had a chest open."

"Boss, you are praising yourself. We know that you did a good job without praising." Zhou Congwen chatted with Huang Lao while proficiently using electricity to stop the bleeding.

"50 milliliters is too much, so electrocautery is a good thing, and there is no need to test the school's hand feeling and experience." Huang Lao and Zhou Congwen stopped the bleeding together, and said lightly, "Electric cauterization lowers the threshold of thoracic surgery."

Anesthesiologist Liu Wei felt emotional, looking at the realm of Huang Lao.

The things in the heart of the awesome people are different from those of the directors in Jianghai City.

Whether it was Wang Chengfa in the past or Zhu Jun from the People's Hospital, what they wanted in their hearts was to raise the threshold and let themselves achieve a monopoly in this field.

Being able to monopolize means that the hospital cannot leave itself, and it will definitely be beneficial in the future.

But Mr. Huang didn't think about these things at all. What he was thinking about was how to lower the threshold of thoracic surgery, so that more thoracic surgeons could appear and perform more surgeries.

It's really different, Liu Wei thought to himself.

The skin was incised, bluntly separated, the small arteries and veins were clamped and the bleeding was stopped by electric heating, the pleura was incised, and the buckle of the automatic chest opener opened the ribs with a click.

Wang Chengfa moved a footstool and stood behind Mr. Huang, staring at the operation area with wide eyes.

He didn't believe in the floating lotus sign, and thought that the patient must have advanced lung cancer, so he watched intently.

After opening the chest cavity, Wang Chengfa was stunned when he saw the situation inside.

what is this? !!

Chapter 0390 Golden Pearl

The patient's lungs...

Like a wood carving, it is inlaid with countless golden pearls, large and small.

The Shadowless Lamp was bright, reflecting the light of seven colored glazes on those golden pearls. Wang Chengfa stared blankly, with only one thought in his mind—is this a relic?