Back in 2002 as a doctor

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"As a result, the incision was burned out, and the patient faced loss of function. So I went around a lot and found the boss."

"solved?"

"No." Zhou Congwen shook his head, "The boss is not a god, how could the boss of a necrotic organization have a solution."

"..."

"So, since then, the boss has had complaints about them and has been collecting information. You also know that the boss makes decisions after planning, and won't be like me, a hairy boy who will catch fire when he encounters something."

He said that he was a boy, and he would start the fire. Although Director Dou thought so before, he no longer thinks so.

Zhou Congwen's sophistication has not yet been seen, but he left Huang Lao inside, but he came out to "chat" with himself, there must be something wrong.

He is definitely not like this. Director Dou has a new understanding of Zhou Congwen.

Chapter 1578 Absurd Malice

"Later, the boss encountered some similar things." Zhou Congwen smoked a cigarette and chatted slowly with Director Dou.

"For example, one day a family member of an old patient called the boss in a hurry, saying that she drove to see a private hospital early in the morning and said that a gastroscopy was free. Is it free, Director Dou, you understand." Zhou Congwen spoke with a cigarette in his mouth. The voice was a little muffled.

"Hehe, there is no free lunch in the world. It's not a natural or man-made disaster, but when everyone works together. Usually when I see the word "free", I can hide as far as I can." Director Dou said.

This is from the bottom of my heart, there is no free thing in the world, curb my greedy thoughts, don't be cheated, and stay away from the scourge is enough.

"But the vast majority of people are greedy for cheap things." Zhou Congwen said, "The patient's family members went for an examination 'by the way'. After the examination, the doctor at that hospital told the patient's family members that she had gastric mucosal For precancerous lesions, you must take medicine and do related treatment.”

As he spoke, Zhou Congwen paused for a moment, with a weird smile on his face.

"This is an old routine. Bringing out cancer to scare people. Many people panic between life and death. At least they can prescribe a dose of medicine. All the money for the gastroscopy will come out." Director Dou said.

"The words on that side frightened the patient's family members, so she hurried to find the boss. The boss had another operation that day and asked her to wait outside. As a result, when the boss came out after the operation, the patient's family members cried like weeping people."

"I was stunned." Director Dou said, "Greedy and cowardly, I panicked when I was cheated on something. Fortunately, I am familiar with Mr. Huang, and I have a personal discussion."

"The boss asked what happened and asked her to have an inspection at 912. The boss went to see it himself."

"It will take at least one day to prescribe the order and do various preoperative examinations. When the patient's family members come the next day..."

"What's wrong?" Director Dou asked.

"A middle-aged young woman in her 30s who turned white overnight." (Note)

"Uh……"

"I was scared. It is said that even the will was left." Zhou Congwen said, "The boss did an examination on her and found that there was nothing wrong with her. There was no atrophy of the gastric mucosa or gastric ulcer. She was very healthy."

"Hehe, don't worry this time." Director Dou said.

"But the gray hair can never go back." Zhou Congwen said, "But the matter is not over yet, the boss asked someone to inquire about it, and finally made the boss very angry."

Director Dou rolled his eyes and immediately realized what the problem was.

"I'll go, they are too bold!" Director Dou said, "I saw a publicity in the morning, as long as you don't eat, you can do it, and you don't know if it's negative or positive. What if it's contagious!"

"Hepatitis B, AIDS, and syphilis are all contagious." Zhou Congwen said, "But the boss is angry about another thing."

This time, Director Dou was dumbfounded. He didn’t even check for hepatitis B before the gastroscopy. In other words, negative and positive patients share a set of mirrors. commit crimes.

And Zhou Congwen said that there are more excessive things than this!

"What's going on?" Director Dou asked suspiciously.

"After they finished the examination, they just rinsed it with tap water and gave it to the next patient."

"..."

"Also, they only have gastroscopy equipment, but they also do colonoscopy."

"!!!"

Director Dou's brain buzzed, and he almost passed out.

Isn't this stuff talking about the baggage in cross talk? Director Dou still thought it was funny when he heard that little black fat man say it in the small theater.

But when this kind of thing happens in reality, it's not so funny, and it's full of absurd malice.

First do a colonoscopy, rinse it with tap water and insert it down the throat...

This is so fucking evil.

Director Dou felt sick to his stomach, he lowered his head and smoked a stuffy cigarette, trying not to think about things that made him sick as an old clinician and a director of the Department of Gastroenterology who had long been accustomed to feces, urine and fart.

"So the boss is very angry." Zhou Congwen said, "It's not a day or two."

"There are similar examples."

"There are some things that go too far. For example, women's hospitals, when they do gynecological examinations, they continue to scare people because of the increase in leucorrhea. What kind of cervical erosion is all used."

"Hehe." Director Dou smiled, which is quite common.

"In the past, we had an intern nurse in 912 who had a cardio-thoracic rotation. Later, he was not assigned to a public hospital, so he went to work in a private maternity hospital." Zhou Congwen said.

Director Dou didn't spit out a puff of smoke, and almost gasped and was held in his lungs.

He understood Zhou Congwen's meaning. This is not only cheating patients, but even cheating "our own people".

This is too immoral.

"The little nurse is in the obstetrics department. Because of the increase in leucorrhea, I went to the next department to find a doctor with a good reputation."

"As a result, the doctor told her that the cervix was severely eroded, and that there was a possibility of cervical cancer at any time."

"..." Director Dou sighed deeply.

"Then, there is no more." Zhou Congwen said, "The boss is very angry, very angry. So, seeing the medical records I found yesterday, the boss immediately exploded."

"If you say that all of the previous things were just for extorting some money, it's not a big deal. The boss can wait and find an opportunity to talk about it." Zhou Congwen said, "But DC cell immunotherapy plus entecavir is used to treat hepatitis B in the immune tolerance period. Director, you are an expert, you said that it is not enough to make money, and you will kill yourself."

"En." Director Dou replied in a muffled voice.

"There is no indication for anti-virus. What if we screen out a drug-resistant strain? Severe liver cirrhosis in the 20s and less than [-]s, then ascites, and liver cancer in a few years?" Zhou Congwen sneered.

Director Dou was speechless and sighed again.

The successive examples made him feel a little bit resentful.

Whether it is tolerable or unbearable, Director Dou also understands why Mr. Huang mobilizes the crowd, even at the expense of Zhou Congwen's cake, but also forcibly implements it, forcibly ramming the behemoth with the support of mysterious forces behind it.

If it was him, he would definitely slander and tell the people around him what was going on.

But Huang Lao and Zhou Congwen faced it generously and did not hesitate to pay the price.

Director Dou put out the cigarette, "Professor Zhou, will it really affect your Changjiang Scholars?"

"Maybe, who knows exactly." Zhou Congwen said, "It doesn't matter."

it doesn't matter...

Is this really indifferent?Director Dou is well aware of the benefits of Changjiang Scholars and what help they will bring to Zhou Congwen in the future.

But in Zhou Congwen's view, it doesn't matter.

……

……

Note: This is what happened to a family member of one of my patients, and it turned white overnight, no exaggeration.

Chapter 1579 The little boy who urinates blood

Zhou Congwen really doesn't care.

In the last life, I had everything, got everything, and had no regrets except the boss.

I've seen it before, those cloud-like false names are indeed just clouds to Zhou Congwen, illusory and meaningless.

As long as the boss is happy, there is no place in Zhou Congwen's eyelids for Changjiang Scholars and Jieqing.

Two hours later, Mr. Huang left. Zhou Congwen followed his boss and glanced at the scarlet silk before leaving.

Ribbon cutting?

Ha ha.

In the car, Zhou Congwen saw his boss closed his eyes and rested his mind, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, knowing that the boss was in a good mood.

He let out a bad breath, although he would not stop the evil in this world, but after all, he did what he could.

The boss is like a child sometimes, Zhou Congwen thought to himself.

But it is indeed a good thing to be able to maintain a youthful mind. Zhou Congwen doesn't care whether he will suffer losses, as long as the boss is happy, he can do whatever he wants.

With all his abilities, can he really be suffocated to death by urine?

Sending the boss home, Zhou Congwen felt amused when he saw his boss's little old man.

The boss was happy, and Zhou Congwen was also happy. After leaving the boss's house, Zhou Congwen called Shen Lang, wanting to invite him to dinner and gossip about what happened today.

There are many similar things. For example, private hospitals organize community physical examinations, and they describe uterine fibroids as malignant tumors. If they can scare them, they count as one.

This kind of evil is very common, and Zhou Congwen in the previous life has long been familiar with it.

Only people like the boss can mobilize teachers and mobilize people. Zhou Congwen thinks it seems good to do so.

"Shen Lang, what's the matter?"

Zhou Congwen twiddled the phone, and asked after the phone was connected.

"It's in the emergency department." There was some noise on Shen Lang's side.

In the emergency department, although Zhou Congwen knew that Shen Lang would be there most likely, his brain started to hurt when he heard these three words.

"Congwen, are you coming?" Shen Lang asked.

"I'll go find you, let's have a meal."

"Okay, I'll wait for you."

Hanging up the phone, Zhou Congwen ran to the 912 emergency room with a smile on his face.

He has never been interested in the emergency department, because it is very noisy there, as long as he thinks of the emergency department, even a flash of thought, blood and adrenaline will appear in Zhou Congwen's heart.

God knows why Shen Lang likes this kind of ghostly place.

When he came to the emergency department, Zhou Congwen saw Shen Lang looking around at a glance.

"Shen Lang, what are you looking at?" Zhou Congwen walked over and asked.

"Hey." Shen Lang smiled, "Every time I come here now, I always think of you telling me about balloons and orange peels when you were in the Second Hospital of Medical University."

"Oh."

"Don't you think it's amazing?" Shen Lang asked.

"I don't think so." Zhou Congwen said, "It's just a little common sense. If you wander around the hospital every day and see a child whose eye has been damaged by a balloon, you should realize that something is wrong."

"Oh, why do I feel that you and Huang Lao are becoming more and more similar? You know how to preach and preach all day long. It's very annoying, Congwen. You are always like this, and you won't grow up in the future." Shen Lang complained.

"I'm just telling the truth." Seeing that Shen Lang started to complain, Zhou Congwen decided not to tell him today's gossip.

If Shen Lang babbles any more, Zhou Congwen will just start, and if he doesn't talk about the rest, Shen Lang will be disgusted to death.

"A parent brought their child to see a doctor just now, and he started urinating blood at such a young age." Shen Lang sighed, "I cried miserably."

"What's the point of you saying you visit this kind of place every day?" Zhou Congwen didn't understand.

"It's like this in the world itself." Shen Lang said, "I look at the patients I met in the emergency department. In your words, is this part of the clinical experience?"

"Let's go to eat." Zhou Congwen pulled Shen Lang out of the emergency department.

"I'm not hungry." Although Shen Lang came out with Zhou Congwen, he sighed, "Seeing the child who urinates blood, I feel very uncomfortable. I feel so panicked that I can't eat. The child is so young, blood in the urine may be kidney cancer As a result... oh."

"Small problem, what a fart you are." Zhou Congwen reprimanded.

"Hey!" Shen Lang stared at Zhou Congwen with wide eyes, "You have some humanity!"

"Why is it so inhumane?"

"A teenage child, urinating blood, I don't know how bad the kidneys are. You have a problem if you have a small problem!" Shen Lang said angrily, "Do you want a kidney transplant? I said Congwen, you can't do this .”

"Oh? You want to instill three views on me?" Zhou Congwen looked at Shen Lang with a mocking smile.

"..."


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