It was young that although Zhou Congwen was on duty, had emergency surgery, and had rounds and medical records, he was still full of energy when he returned home.

It's so good to be young.

It turned out that Zhou Congwen lived in the dormitory, but the dormitory was crowded and messy. There were still people playing mahjong every day, which made the dormitory smoky.

Sometimes when Zhou Congwen returns to the dormitory, the air inside is filled with light blue smoke. He jokes that he has smoked the dormitory blue, but even if he usually gets white Ganoderma lucidum, he cannot accept it.

Not to mention whether it is choking or not, the key is that it is stimulating. When you enter the house, you keep crying, and it is so uncomfortable.

In the blue smoke, he couldn't even open his eyes, and Zhou Congwen had no chance to study and train, so he could only take out part of his money from his meager salary and rent a house.

The rental house is one bedroom and one living room, not large in size and looks very clean.

Zhou Congwen himself only regards this place as a dormitory and training room, and does not have much stuff, so the rental house is as simple and simple as him.

There is a desk in the room, placed against the wall. There are two thick stacks of books on the desk, including women and children inside and outside, pathophysiology, diagnosis, differential diagnosis, rounds, medical record writing, and almost waiting.

Some books are textbooks, and some books were bought after graduation from the money they saved from the gap between their teeth.

But what is different from a normal desk is that there is a small cutting board on the table, which is the "operating table" built by Zhou Congwen himself.

Put the meat on the "operating table", Zhou Congwen gently stroked the texture of the cutting board with his fingers. Man, you are okay, I'm back.

Zhou Congwen returned to his long-lost home. The countless thoughts of the previous life were put into practice, but he was a little confused.

After sighing for less than a minute, he concentrated on starting surgical training.

The current training is more targeted than in the previous life. The cut bag was taken from Corey and there are several gloves.

Zhou Congwen wore sterile gloves and his fingers fell on the pork belly. He felt the elasticity of fat and muscle fibers. He silently installed the blade on the handle.

It is impossible for young doctors to always use patients to practice and improve their skills.

There are several ways to improve quickly. I won’t talk about the simulator more than ten years later. I guess it’s only available on the American Empire now, but the price is definitely expensive, which is definitely not something that Zhou Congwen can accept now.

Another thing is the general teacher, which is even more difficult to find.

When I was in school, there were many general teachers in the school's Formalin pool, and it is said that most of them were RB devils. This is a valuable asset of the school. It has been used for decades and seems to be almost out of business now.

Moreover, the smell of formalin is scattered in the body of the teacher, and the feel is 100,800 miles apart from the real person. After looking at the local anatomy, the general anatomy structure is OK and the surgery cannot be practiced.

Zhou Congwen has his own way, and the pork belly in front of him is one of them.

After feeling, cutting, sewing, Zhou Congwen discovered the stagnation of his fingers and wrists, and then corrected it.

There are some training effects, but there is no rapid change. It is impossible to expect a transformation in a few hours of training.

Similar training is water grinding, but Zhou Congwen is not in a hurry.

Training improves, time passes like flowing water. When a piece of meat turns into meat scraps, Zhou Congwen also feels hungry.

Zhou Congwen was about to take off his gloves and turn to leave, but suddenly he was stunned for a moment.

I am no longer the big boss of my previous life. I have nine doctors behind me, and I have everything done by myself.

He smiled. It was difficult to move from frugality to extravagance, and it was difficult to move from extravagance to frugality, which is probably the case.

Put on the gloves again, as if he cleaned up after finishing the disposal in the disposal room every time, Zhou Congwen patiently cleaned the small cutting board.

The level has improved a little, so just take your time. Zhou Congwen is not in a hurry, the key is that it is useless to be in a hurry.

I went downstairs with my shoes and the sun sets, and the small commercial street outside the community has just begun to be lively.

This is a large residential area, relying on hospitals, central green spaces, large shopping centers, and elementary schools and junior high schools nearby. Before the old industrial base in Northeast China was completely declining, it was a very prosperous area.

"Doctor Xiao Zhou, have you woken up?" The landlord and her daughter also happened to go out together and collided with Zhou Congwen.

"Aunt, I'm so confused. I'm going out to find some food to eat and go back to continue sleeping." Zhou Congwen said with a smile.

He looked at the girl standing next to the landlord aunt.

The girl looked twenty-three or four years old, with her hair shawls on her shoulders. The afterglow of the setting sun shone on her black hair and a layer of brilliant redness, waving and full of youthfulness.

She was wearing a very ordinary T-shirt and jeans, and her curves were perfect and thrilling.

The girl was holding a candied haw in her hand, and she had already eaten one, and her tongue licked the smell of the syrup on her red lips.

"Candy haws? There are still some now?" Zhou Congwen was stunned for a moment.

"Don't be willing to eat it, I made it for her."

"Doctor Zhou, do you eat it? After eating candied haws, you are the corner." The landlord's daughter was cheerful and joked with Zhou Congwen with candied haws in her.

"You have to be beaten and endure hardships to become a horn. It is not enough to just eat candied haws." Zhou Congwen smiled slightly.

"Doctor Zhou, my mom said you are a good person."

"Today is a good person, tomorrow may not be."

The girl's eyes suddenly lit up and she looked at Zhou Congwen with interest. Seeing him holding his hands behind his back and slightly arched his back, like a retired old cadre.

"I didn't expect Dr. Zhou to be quite interesting."

"Tell the truth."

The landlord looked at the two young people with a smile. Seeing that their daughter was not disgusted with Dr. Xiao Zhou, she held her daughter's hand and said, "Don't go and eat a few skewers, Dr. Xiao Zhou will go with her."

Zhou Congwen could not refuse this time, so he nodded.

"By the way, looking at my memory, I haven't introduced it to Dr. Xiao Zhou yet." The landlord brought his daughter over, "This is my daughter Liu Xiaobei, who just came back from the United States."

"Hello, my name is Zhou Congwen."

Zhou Congwen stretched out his hand, and a few fingers flew away when he touched Zhou Congwen's hand, and his little hands were cold.

"Zhou Congwen, is Congwen who abandoned the doctor? "

"I am still very interested in studying medicine and am not ready to give up." Zhou Congwen said seriously.

After walking a few steps, there was a football lottery shop on the side of the road with TV inside, and a group of people were watching the football match.

"Why do you have to buy football lottery? I give so little. From a mathematical perspective, I will definitely lose." Liu Xiaobing looked at the football lottery store curiously and asked.

"Because football lottery is legal, I remember that it only started last year. This year's World Cup is the first time in football lottery, and everyone is very interested." Zhou Congwen explained, "But if the bosses here want to make money, most of them not only do football lottery, but also do peripherals."

"Outside." Liu Xiaobing didn't understand, and he saw that he had just come out of the ivory tower.
Chapter completed!