Back in 2002 as a doctor

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Zhou Congwen nodded with a smile.

I had already communicated with my boss about this matter in my previous life, and I knew what the boss meant, otherwise I wouldn't have died and stayed in the Third Hospital to bring thoracoscopic surgery.

"Boss, it's definitely not enough to only launch on 912, it must be fully blossomed." Zhou Congwen said seriously, every sentence spoke to the heart of the boss.

This is what the boss himself said in his previous life, and it is impossible to say it without taking it to heart.

"For example, there are tumors in our imperial capital. The old directors don't let go of what they say with a thoracotomy."

"Hahaha." Mr. Huang laughed, feeling more and more Zhou Congwen and his own intentions.

He even felt a little moved, should he change his mind?

"It's not a rough word. Laparoscopic surgery was carried out in the last century. Our country started to do it in the 90s of the last century. But look at it now, it hasn't been carried out at all. Of course, we don't count 912."

Huang Lao nodded.

"This is because you promoted it in 912 and in the field of thoracic surgery. The older generation has become a dragon, and they have sufficient reasons and influence to prevent the promotion of new technologies."

"Evil dragon, evil dragon." Huang Lao pondered.

"Yes, it is an evil dragon. Every young dragon slayer will eventually become an evil dragon. Of course, you are not. You are almost eighty, and you are still learning laparoscopic surgery, and you are at the top. It is impossible not to admire it."

"Boy, you don't need to flatter me."

"To tell you the truth, it's not flattery. You have to be a bit down-to-earth, right? I don't agree with that." Zhou Congwen smiled, "Boss, Academician Chu recruited me very early on, and Director Zhang from the Second Hospital of Medical University also let me go, but I Never moved."

"Why?" Elder Huang had already guessed the answer, but still squinted his eyes and asked.

"Because to promote a new technology, 912 alone is not enough, and grassroots hospitals must cooperate."

"Yes!" Huang Lao slapped his hand on the table with a slap, "The focus is on the grassroots! They eat with their roots and don't move their minds and chests, so let's encircle the cities from the countryside and work from the grassroots." rise."

Zhou Congwen smiled.

"Xiao Zhou, I have an idea. I have a quota in my hand, which is specially for you, to be my closed disciple."

"Okay, boss." Zhou Congwen replied.

For a moment, his heart, which was as still as still water, throbbed a little.Although everything is logical, Zhou Congwen is still excited.

"But you have to do something outside for me."

"what's up?"

"Which hospital in the provincial capital are you familiar with?" Huang Lao asked.

"The Second Hospital of Medical University."

"Then I will set up an academician workstation in the Second Hospital of Medical University, and you will preside over the work." Huang Lao looked into Zhou Congwen's eyes and said seriously.

"..." Zhou Congwen was taken aback.

Why is the script in my imagination different?Didn't he come to 912 by himself, and then... also, the boss said that the countryside surrounded the city.

When I was reborn, the biggest thing was not to kick Wang Chengfa away, but to develop the laparoscopic technology of the Third Hospital.

It is easy to talk big and publish a few articles.If you have been doing work for decades, doing that kind of meticulous work, it will be difficult to reach the sky.

Seeing Zhou Congwen's strange expression, Mr. Huang was slightly displeased, "Xiao Zhou, you must have confidence in yourself."

"Boss, that's not what I meant." Zhou Congwen said, "I was thinking that the Academician Workstation can train the directors of various hospitals in our province. You are a tiger, and I will pretend to be a tiger."

"Well, that's basically what it means." Huang Lao didn't think there was anything wrong with a fox pretending to be a tiger. He looked at Zhou Congwen with a smile, and he really liked it no matter what he saw.

It would be great if I could meet this young man ten years earlier.

No, Zhou Congwen was probably still in junior high school ten years earlier, so it's useless to meet him.

Right now, just right.

"When will the academician workstation be built?" Zhou Congwen asked.

"I'll ask Deng Ming to go through some procedures, and it will take a few months. It will be tentatively set in the next year. Is there any difficulty?" Huang Lao asked.

"Boss, there is a shortage."

"How about I go with you for surgery." Boss Huang said with a straight face.

Zhou Congwen was speechless. If he didn't give, he wouldn't give. Was it worth talking like that?The boss is the same as Liu Xiaobie, he doesn't say nice things well.

"Boss, if I find someone myself, I will call 912 later..."

"For the establishment." Mr. Huang made the decision, "You bring the endoscope from your province. You can stay in the academician workstation to work, or you can come to 912. I can send people to any hospital I want."

"Okay!" Zhou Congwen smiled, but it's a pity that guy Shen Lang knows gossip all day long, but if he wants to order snacks, the door of 912 is already open for him.

The strangeness of life circumstances can be seen from this.

"This time you call me boss, and it sounds good to me." Mr. Huang laughed, "Not bad, but I have nothing to teach you. Get on the horse and go for a walk."

"Boss, see what you said." Zhou Congwen said, "There is still a lot to learn from you."

"Oh? Tell me." Like a child, Huang Lao picked out Zhou Congwen's flattery and asked directly without mercy.

"For example, your youthful character." Zhou Congwen said with a smile without embarrassment, "Look at the hospitals in the imperial capital and the magical capital. The old directors are not very old, only in their 50s, and their thinking has solidified to the extreme. I don’t want to make progress. Can it be the same now as before?”

"Easiest, 500 blood for chest opening in the past, now? With electric fever, you don't need to draw 50 blood for chest opening."

"It's still the same old saying, every boy who slays a dragon becomes a dragon. You are different, with an eternal youthful heart."

Huang Lao looked at Zhou Congwen with a smile, as if seeing himself as a teenager.

"Also, do you still want to listen? Boss, to be honest, I think it's hard for you to flatter me so blatantly."

"Hahaha, then don't listen. Let's go home." Huang Lao stood up, bowed his hands behind his back, and Zhou Congwen closed the window, turned off the light and closed the door, with a tacit understanding.

"Really, those worthless people know that they will go up and wipe their asses after the Circulatory Internal Medicine Department pokes them, and they don't know how to poke them by themselves." Huang Lao is still talking about this matter.

"..." Zhou Congwen looked around.

He felt in a trance that he was in the operating room, listening to the boss driving while performing the operation.

But only the boss can say this sentence, and if someone else says it, the heart surgeon will be furious.

They think highly of themselves, but... they only think of themselves.

"Forget it, let's do it like this." Boss Huang said helplessly, "Old man, if I'm put on the stage in a lead suit now, I guess I won't be able to perform a single operation. I have a little physical strength, so I can stand below and dictate."

"Ding dong~"

Before Zhou Congwen could speak, a crisp mission prompt sounded in his ear.

Chapter 0359 Amniotic Fluid Embolism

At the same time, Huang Lao's cell phone rang.

Huang Lao sighed, "Old woman, it's not okay to go back late."

Zhou Congwen asked with a smile, "Boss, were you very flirtatious when you were young?"

"Don't talk nonsense, it's exhausting to do surgery every day. And we were strict at that time, calling it hooliganism, once..."

Huang Lao took out his mobile phone while talking, and after he glanced at it, the helpless and warm expression on his face disappeared, and he suddenly became serious.

Zhou Congwen glanced at the system tasks in the upper right corner of his field of vision, and was suddenly stunned.

【Urgent task: Amniotic fluid...】

Although the system task is unclear, the words urgent and amniotic fluid are enough.

Clinically, there are few diseases related to amniotic fluid, and in addition to emergency, there is only one possibility - amniotic fluid embolism.

This is a terrible disease, and there is almost no time to rescue it.

"Deng Ming, what's the matter?" Mr. Huang stood up as he spoke, his back slightly arched, but he moved much faster.Like a soldier who is used to the smoke of gunpowder on the battlefield, he entered the fighting state in the shortest time.

"Boss, operating room, amniotic fluid embolism!" Deng Ming did not report the medical history in a long way, but spoke clearly in a few words.

The fewer words, the more serious the situation.

Huang Lao quickened his pace and walked out of the office without calling Zhou Congwen.

Sure enough, it was amniotic fluid embolism, Zhou Congwen quickened his pace and followed Huang Lao.

Mr. Huang had already hung up the phone. He was hunched over, but he had already started to run.

"Boss, slow down, don't fall." Zhou Congwen followed along and reminded.

Huang Lao had a serious face, he didn't look like he just told Zhou Congwen that he was sad and reminded the future. He didn't say a word, and trotted all the way to the elevator.

Zhou Congwen followed Huang Lao silently.

My boss's body is well maintained, and he is usually unwilling to use up his energy, but he can still run when he is in the emergency room.

This matter...is a bit big.

Who is Mr. Huang!

How could an amniotic fluid embolism call Mr. Huang?

Zhou Congwen pondered a lot of things in his mind. It is estimated that the nurse in the department gave birth. If there is a problem, he will call the chief director Deng Ming immediately.

Because he couldn't solve it, Deng Ming had no choice but to use his housekeeping skills to move the boss out to see if he had similar rescue experience.

The danger of amniotic fluid embolism is countless times higher than the air embolism caused by Wang Chengfa of the Third Hospital flushing with hydrogen peroxide.

What the hell, Zhou Congwen cursed secretly in his heart, coming to the imperial capital will encounter this level of rescue, and he is born to be busy.

The urgent task in the upper right corner of the field of vision is constantly fading, and Zhou Congwen knows from past experience that this is a characteristic of the patient who is on the verge of death.

It's not that one leg has already stepped into the gate of hell, but both legs have stepped in. It is estimated that I have reached the Naihe Bridge, and I only need to drink the bowl of Mengpo soup.

When the elevator came up, Mr. Huang rushed up, looking as vigorous as an intern.

"Xiao Zhou, have you ever rescued a patient with amniotic fluid embolism?" Elder Huang asked in a deep voice.

"I understand a little, but it depends on fate. If I was half-to-half sure when I first found out, now... it's enough." Zhou Congwen said truthfully.

Mr. Huang looked at the elevator floor very seriously. He bowed his hands and looked up at the numbers. His posture was a little weird, but Zhou Congwen could even smell the adrenaline from his boss.

He hurried into the locker room, changed clothes, put on a hat and mask, and walked in while wearing the mask strap.

The movements of the two are almost synchronized, and they look like one person.

Following the alarm sounds of the monitor and ventilator, and smelling the nervous and anxious breath of rescue, the two ran directly to the emergency hybrid operation room without asking.

Zhou Congwen has some nostalgia, 912 is 912, even the 2002 in 912 is very close to the future.

Unlike the Third Hospital of Jianghai City, there is nothing you want.Look at others, now the emergency operating room is a hybrid operation room.

Striding in, Deng Ming immediately ran over to report the situation to his boss.But Zhou Congwen didn't try to get close, but squinted at various "advanced" equipment.

A row of micropumps was on the shelf. Zhou Congwen almost cried when he saw this.

In addition to the micropump, a lot of liquid is hung on the drip rack, which enters the patient's blood vessel through the tee.

The ice cap has been put on, and a doctor is nervously watching the ECG monitoring with a defibrillator in his hand, ready to defibrillate at any time.

The echocardiogram at the bedside had already come up, and a doctor was cleaning up the machine, so Zhou Congwen went over to take a look.

The level of 912 is high, and the machine beside the bed is infinitely better than the machine of the Third Hospital. After glancing at the image on the echocardiogram, Zhou Congwen sighed.

The patient had right heart enlargement, acute right heart failure, and high pulmonary artery pressure.

"It took 20 minutes to rescue, and each defibrillation plus drugs can correct it for a few minutes, but the ventricular fibrillation returned soon."

"Activated coagulation time: 433s."

"pH7.28, PaCO237mmHg, PaO266mmHg, K+6.8mmol/L, BE-8mmol/L, Lac2.8mmol/L."

While listening to Deng Ming's report, Mr. Huang quickly looked through the medical records.

"Is it still bleeding?" Elder Huang asked suddenly.

"Out, the amount is not small."

"Prepare for embolism." Huang Lao threw the medical records onto the anesthetist's work car.

"Dr. Xu from the Interventional Department is out for a meeting and is not at home." Deng Ming said helplessly.

"You put on a lead suit and prepare to go to ecmo, and I will do interventional embolism. I told you a long time ago that you need to do more by yourself. When things come to an end..." Huang Lao seemed to have an obsession in his heart, and then turned around and left. Brush hands.

"Boss, your body..."

"If I don't do it, you will." Mr. Huang said in a bad mood, "The person who performs chest compressions changes lead clothes, Deng Ming takes people to prepare for ecmo, and the others go out first. Obstetrics preparations, if I intervene in 15 minutes The operation has not progressed, so you come up to cut the uterus."