One hour later, the operation ended.

Zhou Congwen has not had a surgery to open the chest for a long time.

Starting from 2010 to 2011, grassroots hospitals officially entered the era of laparoscopy. In the later period, many young doctors had never seen what a breast opening was, a laparoscopy.

Zhou Congwen really couldn't adapt to this kind of rough activity of opening his chest for one hour and 3-500ml of blood.

Moreover, Zhou Congwen discovered a problem when he was confined to the patient's chest cavity - his eyesight was still there, after all, he was a surgeon at the peak of medical care, and the surgery had reached its peak.

But it's a big problem if your hands can't keep up with you.

At this time, Zhou Congwen did not consider what to do in the future, and was thinking about how to get his own technique back.

Man, haha.

After stepping down, the anesthesiologist followed along. Seeing that the patient was in a stable condition, Wang Chengfa and Wang Qiang were not around. He pulled Zhou Congwen for a while, "Xiao Zhou, smoke a cigarette?"

"Hey, OK."

When he arrived at the doctor's duty room, Zhou Congwen opened the window and took out Bai Lingzhi and shook it to the anesthesiologist.

"I can't enjoy your cigarette, it's too ruthless." The anesthesiologist smiled and took out a pack of Hong Guobin, which cost ten yuan a pack.

Zhou Congwen lit the cigarette, the anesthesiologist took a breath, and looked at Zhou Congwen deeply.

"Xiao Gu, you must be careful in the future."

"Thank you, Wenbo Ge." Zhou Congwen breathed a long sigh and said with a smile, "I know."

"Wang Cheng got so angry, and even took off his clothes and searched the guy directly after quarreling with the patient's family. I'm afraid that if you take his face like this today... No, he will definitely cause trouble for you."

"I know."

"and you……"

"Brother Wenbo, I won't say anything if I see him making a mistake in surgery." Zhou Congwen said with a smile, "We are a doctor, so we must have some professional ethics."

"You can talk big, I ask you, what if Wang Cheng sends you to wear small shoes? What if you are driven away?"

There was no one in the room, the anesthesiologist told the truth.

"Just him?" Zhou Congwen smiled, "How old is he and how old I am, I will endure him to death. What does it mean to not bully a young man and be poor? It is probably the situation in front of you."

"..." The anesthesiologist heard such arrogant remarks for the first time, and his eyes almost fell out in surprise.

"You are just too honest." Zhou Congwen said, "We are a job in the staffing department. To be honest, as long as I want to lie flat, a director is a big deal! Wear me some shoes? When I get into the hospital, the director will only think that Wang Chengfa is incompetent and cannot even control the little doctors under his command."

It seemed...it made some sense. The anesthesiologist smoked a cigarette and frowned. The word lying flat is easy to understand. He even thought Zhou Congwen was very vivid.

"Where is a big director who can fire me? What a fuck?" Zhou Congwen said contemptuously.

"What if he asked you to report to the Personnel Department?"

"I have the department come to me and have the ability to explain the matter clearly in front of the dean." Zhou Congwen smiled, "If I ask me to report, I will report? What a joke. Wang Chengfa can command randomly, but I will definitely not take the blame."

So tough! The anesthesiologist stretched out his right thumb and gestured to Zhou Congwen. He knew very well what Zhou Congwen said, but it was difficult to operate it in practice.

"I've been lying flat anyway."

"Lying flat?"

"Emm, Wang Chengfa doesn't let me have surgery. What should I do in the future? If I still please him at this time, do you think I'm a slut?

If Wang Chengfa really forced me to be impatient, I would stand at the door of his grandson's kindergarten every day, and I would not do anything. I would pick up and drop off his grandson to and from school every day, and I would scare Wang Chengfa to death without a single word of nonsense.

Do you want to mess with me? It’s so good to treat him like his old food.” Zhou Congwen said.

What Zhou Congwen said is indeed reasonable, but it is too tough. It is difficult for the anesthesiologist to believe that this was said from the mouth of Zhou Congwen, who has always been gentle and kind.

Zhou Congwen has seen many similar things. In his previous life, he saw a doctoral supervisor who said he would never let his doctoral graduate. The doctor did not seek any death and picked up his grandson to and from school every day. The doctoral supervisor became timid in the past week.

This kind of behavior can also be used on Wang Chengfa, but it is too low-level, so Zhou Congwen doesn't want to do this. He already has a comprehensive plan for Wang Chengfa.

"Besides, today I'm just telling the truth, it's for the sake of the patient's good. Don't worry, Brother Wenbo, it's okay." Zhou Congwen knew that the anesthesiologist was kind-hearted, so he patiently persuaded him.

The anesthesiologist sighed, "What should you do with your future surgery?"

"I can't drink." Zhou Congwen shrugged and said helplessly, "Director Wang likes what he can drink, saying that I don't look like a surgeon. What can I do? Just learn it yourself. There will always be a chance to let me reach out to the stage."

"Be careful. Although what you said just now makes sense, it is a situation where there is no principled mistake. If the surgery is really done, Wang Cheng will be determined to punish you, and the dean will not be able to save it."

"I know, Venbogo."

A cigarette was finished quickly, and the two went to see the patient again. Zhou Congwen sent the anesthesiologist away and began to inspect the ward.

There were many emergency departments in 2002, which is an indisputable fact.

Drunk driving and countless knife injuries, the current public security is incomparable to the future.

Thoracic surgery is mainly used to treat trauma, and the hospital did not think that cardiothoracic surgery would one day undergo coronary artery bypass surgery.

If Xiao Xiao thoracic surgery can solve emergency surgery, it is already Amitabha.

The ward patient was stable, and the patients with renal failure had creatinine and urea nitrogen continued to decline. A new patient who had stepped down was given a dose of vermildehyde, and Zhou Congwen returned to the duty room and lay down to rest.

With his eyes wide open, Zhou Congwen didn't feel sleepy at all.

The phone suddenly rang, which scared Zhou Congwen.

Opening your eyes, your phone is honest and quietly next to your pillow, but it is a nightmare.

No matter what the perspective is, Zhou Congwen returned to 2002. Even the nightmare that he feared most in this era - being called to have surgery in the middle of the night, he came back naturally.

The emergency class was really not worth it. I rescued a patient and made him smell like adrenaline. I wanted to have a good sleep in the middle of the night, but the patient was fine, but the nurse didn't knock on the door, but he was woken up by a nightmare.

Really fucking!

Alas, Zhou Congwen sighed deeply.

Zhou Congwen breathed a long sigh, but his heart was beating and it would be difficult to calm down for a while. However, when he thought of Wang Chengfa's face and lips curled his mouth on the operating table, he felt much happier.

Only by killing him will your mind be clear.

As for how to do it, Zhou Congwen was not worried at all.

There are some things I never thought of when I was a young doctor back then, but now... I am reborn, peak, and young. No matter from any perspective, I have no chance of losing.

However, if you want to send a fatal blow to Wang Cheng, Zhou Congwen will definitely not be satisfied and just finish it. Wang Cheng made a PUA for five years, but he almost killed himself with the hand of the virus.

Even though he was lucky later, he was left with lifelong disability.

If it was just a simple revenge, it would be a real bargain.

Thinking about what to do in the future, Zhou Congwen gradually fell asleep. Just as he was about to fall asleep, he suddenly woke up.

On duty, how can you sleep without taking off your socks!

The little doctor was on duty too much and was tortured to death.

In order to pray for the protection of the night shift god, he could sleep well, or to lie for an hour or two, he gradually had various metaphysical behaviors.

For example, most people do not allow the word "idle";

For example, just like tonight, pick up chopsticks and prepare to eat and come to the emergency room;

For example, Zhou Congwen's habit is that even if she sleeps with clothes while on night shift, she still has to take off her socks and sleep.

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Chapter completed!