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167 Millennium Fox (Leader sueyee122)

I made a phone call with Chen Houkun for nearly half an hour. It was a normal chat a few minutes ago, but later it turned out to be Zhou Congwen to teach the skills of grinding eggs.

Something seemed wrong, but Zhou Congwen didn't think much about it. He knew what Chen Houkun was like.

With himself here, Chen Houkun cannot suffer much loss.

Zhou Congwen was just curious that the timeline changed due to his rebirth. In the last life, Zhang You and Wang Chengfa had absolutely no too much contact, but in this life he became an alliance.

I don't know what will happen in the future.

Finally, Zhou Congwen asked Chen Houkun for a tenfold lens, which is a device that specializes in vascular anastomosis. In the application of cardiothoracic surgery, it is mainly used for coronary artery bypass.

Chen Houkun now had some weight in his speech, so he agreed readily, saying that he would let Manager Wang of Olida send it as soon as possible.

After hanging up the hot phone, Zhou Congwen found that he hadn't called for such a long time in a long time. After having WeChat, communication became convenient and the time spent on making calls became less and less.

And there is no phone call to make it. I didn’t expect that I would even think about it with Professor Chen... Emmm, I can’t think too much about this.

"Zhou Congwen."

Just as Zhou Congwen was thinking about it, a familiar voice came in from the door.

Wang Chengfa?

What did he do in the middle of the night?

Zhou Congwen got up from the bed and walked out with his slippers hanging down, "Director Wang, haven't you gone home?"

Wang Chengfa ignored Zhou Congwen's question, walked slowly to the window outside the doctor's office door, and looked at Zhou Congwen silently.

If you fight alone, Zhou Congwen has no fear, and there is no possibility of losing from any perspective.

Zhou Congwen also walked to the window silently, standing shoulder to shoulder with Wang Chengfa.

"Zhou Congwen, the family is fine." Wang Chengfa asked.

"It's okay." Zhou Congwen smiled, not in a hurry to know what he was selling. "Home is far away, the unit is very busy, and I haven't returned for some days. It is said that the family can be able to connect the telephone line at the end of this year, and it would be better if there is a phone number."

"Your parents are in good health?"

“It’s all solid.”

"I heard that you helped Professor Chen perform a demonstration operation a few days ago?" Wang Chengfa asked.

His voice was a little ethereal and light. Zhou Congwen was not curious, but just followed Wang Chengfa's words.

When Zhou Congwen heard Wang Cheng ask about the demonstration operation, his eyes narrowed.

"Yes." Zhou Congwen replied simply.

"I know Professor Chen. His best field is cardiac surgery. If it is just a thoracoscopy, it is far from enough." Wang Chengfa said with concern as if he was an elder.

If it weren't for the second generation, Zhou Congwen felt that he might be confused by this gentle tone, caring attitude, and the method of his seniors instructing his juniors.

But now Zhou Congwen understands everything and just nods.

I believe you, an old man, I saw the ghost!

"Card surgery, extracorporeal circulation is very important. Do you know why I have never let you have surgery?" Wang Chengfa said, looking at Zhou Congwen sideways.

Zhou Congwen just smiled faintly.

"You are not in good health, and our thoracic surgery is big, so when I first designed it, I kept thinking that you will become an extracorporeal circulator."

The showman appeared, and Zhou Congwen disdained Wang Chengfa’s reasons.

Zhou Congwen, who knew the future direction of technological development and the issues of internal personnel in the hospital, immediately understood what Wang Chengfa meant.

Extracorporeal circulators are all from anesthesiology departments in hospitals. Except for several large hospitals where there is no shortage of extracorporeal circulatory surgery, this is just a "part-time job".

When this profession first appeared and had not yet developed, it had already declined.

Although there must be extracorporeal circulators in China, they can only survive in large tertiary hospitals such as UnionPay and West China.

Even several affiliated hospitals at the Provincial Medical University may not have specialized extracorporeal circulators.

There is no soil for extracorporeal cyclists in the provincial capital, let alone a second-rate hospital in Jianghai City.

In an instant, Zhou Congwen understood Wang Chengfa's thoughts clearly.

As expected, Jiang is still old and has to read it yourself when he kicks himself away. As for the future... when he figures out, he will have retired long ago, where can he find him?

Zhou Congwen smiled slightly, "Thank you Director Wang for your concern."

"Extracorporeal circulatory experts are a sunrise industry, I'll tell you something else." Wang Chengfa looked at the corridor of the ward, "A few years ago, when Director Du was not dead, he was going to let Xiaomu take over the anorectal department. But Xiaomu thought it was not nice and the scope of the surgery was narrow."

"You see now?"

Zhou Congwen nodded. Wang Chengfa was indeed amazing. The examples he gave were appropriately leading himself astray.

Can the anorectal department be the same as an extracorporeal circulator? What a joke? If someone is not well-informed in the world, wouldn’t he be grateful after hearing Wang Cheng’s words?

What a pity, I understand it all, Zhou Congwen smiled.

"The same is true for extracorporeal circulatory experts. There are so many patients with coronary heart disease, and the cardiac surgery department cannot be performed. I am old and can only ask experts from the provincial capital to do the surgery. But you are still young. I really hope you can grow vigorously and bring up cardiothoracic surgery."

"Director Wang, you're over-concerned." Zhou Congwen said lightly.

Wang Chengfa was a little excited and couldn't hear what Zhou Congwen said.

"The more surgery there are in the future, the more popular it will be for a specialized extracorporeal circulator. Recently, I plan to cooperate with the Second Hospital of the Provincial Medical University to perform more cardiac surgeries. You can take a look at the extracorporeal circulatory areas and send you out to study extracorporeal circulatory during the Chinese New Year."

Zhou Congwen took a deep breath and vomited again.

He was clearly trying to kick himself away, but he could be so proud of his words. He was indeed a thousand-year-old vixen.

"Then it's decided." Wang Chengfa waved his hand and settled the matter.

If it were ten years later, Wang Chengfa would not have the chance to do so.

The practice certificate and scope of practice have been established since 2000, and cross-professional practice is not something he can do.

But everything is still very chaotic now. I really want to change Zhou Congwen's scope of practice from thoracic surgery to anesthesiology, so there is no need to worry about it.

And no one cares about these things now. Wang Chengfa’s words are all justified, and the old director is full of care for the young doctor below.

Tsk tsk, Zhou Congwen looked at Wang Chengfa's back and felt that this matter became more and more interesting.

Tonight's conversation has never happened in the previous life.

Perhaps in Wang Chengfa's eyes in his previous life, he was just an insignificant doctor, and he just rubbed and pinched the circle casually, which was not worth thinking about.

When he was reborn, NPC actually increased his IQ and started using new methods to draw traps. It was interesting.

Zhou Congwen looked at Wang Chengfa’s back with a deep look.

...

There was nothing to say all night, and the sun was still rising the next day.

Recently, it seems that the god of night shift heard Zhou Congwen's call and took two quiet shifts one after another.

After getting off night shift on Friday, Zhou Congwen went home early to practice surgery. He needed to come on Saturday because Zhang You was invited to have coronary artery bypass surgery.

Is an extracorporeal circulator? Zhou Congwen thought to himself.
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