Back in 2002 as a doctor

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There is such a practice in a surgery!

He thought he was just an anesthesiologist, and he only needed to anesthetize the patient on the bed for any surgical competition, and the rest depended on Zhou Congwen's performance.

What I never expected was that, like the anesthetist nurse, I had a part in the show.

"Old Liu, I will cooperate with the boss at the beginning of this operation, and then cooperate with Director Deng. You have to have some snacks, and you must thoroughly understand a few technical details."

"Yes." Liu Wei nodded and simply agreed.

What Zhou Congwen said was indeed right, and he left a good impression on Mr. Huang. Although he doesn't know if he can go to 912 in the future, once he goes, the previous impression is extremely important.

This is related to my future, but it is much more important than playing mahjong.

"Congwen, Director Deng is coming too." Shen Lang's focus is always different from people.

"Yes, Director Deng will definitely go." Zhou Congwen said, "The boss helped me onto the horse, and Director Deng will give me another ride."

"I don't think Director Deng looks very skilled." Shen Lang scratched his head and said what was in his heart.

Only the three people from Jianghai City were there, and Shen Lang didn't have any scruples in speaking, and directly expressed his thoughts in his heart.

The Deng Ming he came into contact with always stood next to Mr. Huang holding a thermos cup in his hand, and he didn't seem to be in charge of it at all.

It is countless times worse than Zhou Congwen, and it is not like the chief director of 912 at all, at least it is much worse than the chief director Shen Lang imagined.

In Shen Lang's consciousness, Deng Ming became the director because of Mr. Huang.

"Heh." Zhou Congwen laughed dryly, and asked after thinking for a few seconds, "Shen Lang, what do you think of my level?"

"Very high." Shen Lang said seriously, "And you have such a high level at such a young age. It is said that the two of us went to the Third Hospital of Jianghai City together. I don't see why you are so good at all."

"Then I can tell you responsibly that in terms of talent, I am a little bit worse than Director Deng."

"..."

"..."

Both Shen Lang and Liu Wei were taken aback.

Zhou Congwen had just performed his photographic memory and perceptiveness, and the two of them were amazed by him.

But Zhou Congwen actually said that he is not as good as Deng Ming?

Is this modesty?

It seems that there is no need for it. They are all from our own people, so we should seek truth from facts.

No, I guess it's because of modesty, Zhou Congwen is really cautious.

"Think I'm joking." Zhou Congwen said with a sudden smile.

"Uh……"

Liu Wei didn't speak, Shen Lang pondered, and then said, "I know you respect Director Deng."

"I'm not being polite." Zhou Congwen said, "Director Deng Mingdeng looks honest and honest, but you know...for example, how difficult it is to become the department director of the Third Hospital of Jianghai City, you understand."

"know."

"912, even if Director Deng has a boss behind him, he must show the ability to convince others, or he will be a professor leading a group at most. Senior brother...he just looks so honest and honest."

Zhou Congwen thought of something and cursed in a low voice.

0816 - High Energy Depression

"What does it mean to look honest?" Shen Lang grasped the key point of the gossip and asked.

"In fact, Director Deng's IQ and EQ are very high." Zhou Congwen said.

Liu Wei knew what Zhou Congwen said was true.

After going to the imperial capital with Zhou Congwen to participate in the one-day-old newborn operation, Zhou Congwen took care of the patients, participated in the drinking party by himself, and listened to Deng Ming chatting about roasting potatoes in the dormitory when he was in college.

This kind of thing looks simple, but it is actually extremely serious.

At least it is a violation of school discipline, which may even lead to a large-scale fire. If you are caught and sent to a school for probation, it is light. If you encounter a strict teacher or the director of the teaching department, you may even be expelled directly.

But what about Deng Ming?He used an unimaginable method to successfully cross the robbery, and even gave the counselor a ride. After the counselor got the benefit, he would not tell it even if he knew there was a fraud.

It is impossible to say that Deng Ming is incapable of such adaptability.

And this is just a trivial matter, the competition for the chief director of 912 is the battle of the dragons, even with Mr. Huang behind him, it still needs Deng Ming's great ability.

"I didn't see it." Shen Lang said truthfully.

"Do you know what high-energy depression is?" Zhou Congwen asked.

"What?" Shen Lang didn't hear clearly.

"High-energy depression." Zhou Congwen continued, "Actually, it's not a medical diagnosis, but an adjective. As the name suggests, high-energy refers to a person with high ability and talent."

"When you see something, you will think about 'what', but Director Deng will think about 'why'. This is the difference."

"!!!" Shen Lang was speechless.

"Let me give you an example. There is a director of Xiehe who stutters a bit. Do you know why?"

"It can't be that the brain is spinning too fast, and the mouth can't keep up with the thoughts." Shen Lang asked in surprise.

"Yes, that's it." Zhou Congwen said, "High-energy depression is similar to the example I gave. People with high IQ and high energy will have many characteristics, such as precocious intelligence."

"Speak early, can remember things when I was very young, and learn things quickly."

"But not all such people learn well, because the world in their eyes is different from what we see."

"One flower, one world?" Shen Lang asked.

"Mysterious and mysterious things can only be experienced by yourself." Zhou Congwen said, "Director Deng thinks a lot about problems. Do you know what the end point is?"

Shen Lang shook his head.

"It's all meaningless in the end."

"Uh……"

"This is also corrected by the boss after I met the boss." Zhou Congwen smiled, remembering that he and Deng Ming were on a yacht in the previous life, and it was pitch black, he couldn't see his fingers, and the sound of the sea was in his ears.

The feeling of loneliness pierced my heart. I was a little scared and wanted to escape, but Deng Ming enjoyed this feeling very much.

The changes before and after meeting the boss were also what Deng Ming told himself that day.

Just like chatting with Boss Chunxiao, there are always several stages of seeing a mountain as a mountain, seeing a mountain as a mountain, and seeing a mountain as a mountain.

And the boss is Director Deng Mingdeng's guide.

Zhou Congwen would never ignore his elder brother, nor would he provoke him.

"It turns out Director Deng is so powerful." Shen Lang murmured.

"Is meaninglessness great?"

"I think as long as you can think of the word meaning, you are very powerful." Shen Lang smiled, "I know Director Deng is great, I get it."

Zhou Congwen nodded and continued to explain to Liu Wei what he needed to do.

The operation is huge, and the anesthesiologist has to shoulder heavy responsibilities. It is definitely not as simple as Liu Wei imagined, just put the patient on the operating table under anesthesia.

When to use one-lung ventilation;

When to change to double-lung ventilation, and what signs need to be paid attention to every time the mode is changed;

When to analyze the blood gas to give the operator accurate values;

When to do what.

These are all details, depending on the specific situation of the patient.Zhou Congwen's narration was a bit rough, after all, if he unfolded it, he would not be able to finish it all day and night.

"That's it."

Unknowingly walking to the door of the dormitory, Zhou Congwen ended the conversation.

"I see." Liu Wei nodded earnestly, "Congwen, I'll go back and read the book right away, and I'll take notes during the operation."

"Have you seen the records made by Yuan Qingyao?" Zhou Congwen asked.

Liu Wei shook his head embarrassingly.

"Talk with Yuan Qingyao more often, and you will know what to record. Many editors of information magazines that we think are useful do not approve. This is the difference between our thinking and that of foreigners. There is no way, who let them It's a starter."

Liu Wei was a little dazed.

"After our side has participated in the World Surgery Competition, I just edited it for you, and the magazine can be published in the British Journal of Anesthesiology."

Liu Wei scratched his head, the name Zhou Congwen said was a bit low.

Seeing Liu Wei's expression, Zhou Congwen laughed.

"The journal with the highest impact factor in anesthesiology is not the World Journal of Anesthesiology, but the British Journal of Anesthesiology."

"..."

"As for the impact factor of anesthesiology in cardiothoracic surgery is too low, only 1.6, it will not be considered."

Liu Wei couldn't understand what Zhou Congwen said.

This has gone beyond what a clinician from the Third Hospital of Jianghai City should understand.

In the past, Liu Wei would even blurt out what is the impact factor, is it important to have a mahjong bag?

I can't publish it anyway, the grapes are sour.

But now it is completely different. If I have the possibility to go to 912, I will hold one or two SCI articles in my hand, with a cumulative impact factor of more than 20... no, 30!Even if it is 50, the future should be very different.

Do it well, although Liu Wei still thinks that playing mahjong is more enjoyable, but children have to work hard on their own to go to school and in the future.

When the time comes, tell the child that this is the country that Dad laid down for you!

Thinking of children, Liu Wei has some motivation.

Seeing them enter the house, Zhou Congwen let out a long sigh and went home.

Management is more difficult for Zhou Congwen than surgery.

In fact, it was a whim to bring Liu Wei. Zhou Congwen preferred the honest and honest Li Wenbo among the anesthesiologists.

However, Liu Wei was the first doctor in the hospital who knew single-cavity anesthesia at that time, and Zhou Congwen didn't bother about it.

today……

Playing mahjong is really boring, and I can't say that, otherwise, if I go to Rongcheng, I will be turned away at the airport.

When he got home, Zhou Congwen calmed down and ground ten eggs in one go. Then he felt comfortable and went to bed.

See the patient the next day, check for deficiencies and fill in the gaps.

The boss came to the provincial capital in person, but if there was something wrong... Zhou Congwen didn't want to make the boss unhappy.

Time is running out, at eight o'clock in the evening, Zhang You is at home wearing a flower mirror and flipping through surgery.

Chapter 0817

"Old Zhang, why have you been motivated recently?" Zhang You's lover was sitting in the living room while watching TV and knitting a sweater.

Zhang You was dizzy from reading, listened to his lover talking to him, took off his reading glasses, rubbed his eyes, got up and walked to the living room, and sat down on the sofa.

"I can't help it. The situation is better than people, so I can't do without reading." Zhang You said.

"Are you still thinking about going up? Besides, taking a step up has nothing to do with reading, right?" Zhang You's lover asked.

"It's not interesting to be the vice president." Zhang You said calmly.

"Tch, I don't know you yet. If you can become the vice president, you will definitely go there. It's not interesting."

"I have a better way now." Zhang You argued.

"What way?"

"World Surgery Competition." Zhang You let out a long breath. Now when he thinks of this name, he will have symptoms such as palpitation and shortness of breath. Supraventricular tachycardia should not be too obvious.

"Nonsense, it's still possible to compete? Isn't that a disregard for human life?" Zhang You's lover said contemptuously.

"What nonsense, it's a review of the surgery video." Zhang You shook his head and said simply, "Zhou Congwen and Mr. Huang did it together. Mr. Huang and Director Deng from 912 came here yesterday."

"Can you go on stage?!" Zhang You's lover's eyes lit up, and he asked anxiously.