Li Qinghua twisted the egg and did not go home directly. After going downstairs, he stood in front of the car. He pondered for a long time until night fell, and then his fingers were slightly pressed.

The eggs were broken, the egg whites and the egg yolks were sprinkled in one hand.

Wipe the tissue clean and throw it into the trash can. Li Qinghua understood how much force it would break the egg.

Zhou Congwen's control of power has reached a slightest, and Li Qinghua cannot help but admire it.

But grinding drills are too expensive, so I can just take out such a large sum of money... Li Qinghua can't do it.

Five hundred thousand, how much can I buy? When Li Qinghua thought that Zhou Congwen could take out such a large sum of money to concentrate on practicing surgery, the sentence kept echoing in his mind - poor literature and wealthy martial arts.

Compared with Zhou Congwen, I am like a poor boy.

Alas, what can I do? Ask Olida's salesperson to see if I can borrow a grinding drill. If it doesn't work, I have to borrow from neurosurgery.

Li Qinghua thought about a lot of things in his mind. He sat in the car for more than ten minutes before driving home.

...

Li Qinghua followed the next day's physical examination. After all, this was his own push. Both hospitals, unit employees and departments have benefits. The problem is that there are many people, and Li Qinghua is afraid of various mistakes.

The physical examination process was smoother than expected. After the physical examination of more than 100 people, Li Qinghua simply called Zhou Congwen, and the two sat in the CT room and read the film directly on the machine.

Two patients with small lung nodules were screened, one of which was slightly larger, 9mm and the other was 6mm, both within the surgical range.

"Two." Li Qinghua said to Zhou Congwen with the film.

"Do you explain to the patient?"

"Yes." Li Qinghua nodded, "I took out my own video, but I still don't believe that the patient is disobedient. By the way, Congwen, you are sure there is no problem."

Zhou Congwen smiled, Li Qinghua said halfway, but he could understand. There is definitely no problem with wedge cutting, but as a doctor, no one can guarantee 100%.

To be honest, if it comes to metastasis, it doesn’t matter whether the lung lobe is cut or not.

Seeing that Zhou Congwen didn't say anything, Li Qinghua gently patted his shoulder, "I'll communicate with the patient and wait for my good news."

"Are you prepared for difficulties?" Zhou Congwen asked.

Li Qinghua breathed a long sigh. As a challenger, the person he wanted to challenge was the old director he had always respected, so he was of course fully prepared.

I called the head of the unit to explain the situation, and called two patients with small nodules in their lungs and called them to the hospital.

Recently, Li Qinghua made a slide show, and everything was very formal, as if he wanted to teach students and give lectures seriously.

To shake the big and urge the strong, you need to start slowly from small things. Li Qinghua understands this principle, and he practices it himself.

Every awesome person you brag must do everything you can to become a reality, rather than becoming a handle for others to laugh at him.

The patient and his family came to the chest office with trepidation. After receiving the call, they felt something was wrong. This was also a normal reaction for normal people.

Zhou Congwen sat in a corner of the office. He did not help Li Qinghua, but watched Li Qinghua silently standing in front of the slide projector, and used simple and easy-to-understand language to the patient and the patient's family members to tell the patient's lung nodules.

He said it very plainly, without any terms or professional terms.

Zhou Congwen looked at Li Qinghua with admiration. No wonder he was taken to the Demon City by an academician after leaving the People's Hospital sadly in his previous life.

Everything has its own cause and effect. Director Zhu Jun, like Li Qinghua, doesn't need it. It's hard for Zhou Congwen to understand it until now.

We must have the ability to do things, have emotional intelligence, and be willing to work down-to-earth. The most important thing is that we did not instigate ourselves in the previous life. Li Qinghua was the only doctor who was willing to stay in the People's Hospital for a large chest opening and a lung lobe.

In order to make Zhu Jun even feel free from lung lobes, Zhou Congwen felt that the former old directors had problems with their minds and their thinking was not on the same level as themselves.

Finally, after Li Qinghua finished the slide, he stood in front and looked at the patient below and the family members.

"I'm not intimate to you, I'm also a patient with small lung nodules."

"Boom~~~"

The office, which was originally quiet and somewhat depressed, suddenly became boiling.

Zhou Congwen understood what kind of shock it would bring to patients when a living "specimen" appeared in front of them.

After the patient who was originally scared to death learned that Director Li Qinghua and Director Li had also had a small nodule, his eyes changed and he became much more friendly. He felt a sense of being in love with each other.

"What are the choices I had to face at that time?" Li Qinghua began to communicate cordially with the patients and talked about his mental journey at that time.

Since explaining this, the atmosphere in the office has become significantly different and has become much more harmonious.

More than ten minutes later, he turned on the device and played videos of his surgery.

When the patient and the family of the patient saw the thoracoscopic surgery, everyone was stunned. The office calmed down again and everyone's attention was on the surgery.

Although they couldn't understand and didn't understand what the metal equipment was used for, they were still watching carefully.

After playing the edited video, Li Qinghua smiled slightly, "This is my surgical process, which I recorded at that time. I said in advance, but I can read it, don't spread it."

The patient and the family members looked at each other, not knowing what the rumor had to do, but since Director Li said that, everyone nodded.

"It was supposed to be cut 25cm in size and remove a lung lobe. But my personal experience tells me how great the benefits of thoracoscopy are. Let me tell you a joke..."

Li Qinghua began to smile and tell his own feelings. Zhou Congwen sat in the corner and watched. He could feel that the patients' emotions had changed.

If I were in the People's Hospital, there might not be any twists and turns, but the Third Hospital... I hope Li Qinghua will be smoother, Zhou Congwen thought to himself.

A lecture was played with by Li Qinghua, especially the part that showed up to the presentation, which was basically a foregone conclusion.

The patient and the family members said they would go through the hospitalization procedures directly. As for the operation, a family said they would ask Li Qinghua for it. The family did not express their opinions. It seemed that they still wanted to invite a professor from the provincial capital.

However, this is a perfect ending. The patient's family went to the hospitalization procedures and the doctor was very good.

Li Qinghua let out a long sigh, but he did not show it, but kept smiling, giving people a feeling of winning.

After the tossing, it was almost seven o'clock. Li Qinghua asked, "Congwen, let's go out for a bite together?"

Zhou Congwen looked into Li Qinghua's eyes, "Director Li, are you ready?"

Li Qinghua was stunned for a moment, and Zhou Congwen repeatedly asked himself if he was ready. It had meaning. He understood the meaning and nodded slightly.

"Come to my office and tell me what you think."
Chapter completed!