Zhou Congwen didn't care about Dean Xiao's performance, he quietly waited for someone to come to the echocardiac room.

In my memory, the echocardiac in the Third Hospital was built in 2002. The medical level of the Third Hospital and even Jianghai City was the same as that of Zhou Congwen.

Echocardiac dysfunction is even more disaster. After all, there is no accumulation and no professional doctor...

At least the hospital's internal and surgical departments can still see some underlying diseases and perform some basic operations. If you are echocardiac, it is embarrassing.

In order to show his importance, Xiao Qiang personally called Echo Heart-to-Heart.

Soon, the sound of the flat car at the head of the bed came, and the beef was as if it was about to fall apart at any time.

"Director Xiao." The doctor who was excited to see Xiao Qiang immediately stood attentively and said hello.

"Well, the patient is in the high school." Xiao Qiang's expression was cold, and he said to the doctor who was serene and excited.

Seeing Dean Xiao's expression serious, the doctor was nervous when he was moved by echo.

He knew what level he was, so he was particularly worried that he would not understand and would cause problems in the patient.

When he arrived at the ward, the echocardiac doctor applied coupling agent to the patient and began to have an examination.

As soon as he started to check, Zhou Congwen almost hit the wall.

Apart from the most basic operation, echocardiography doctors have almost no idea how to do the examination.

It's simply a raw melon egg seed.

After watching silently for a few minutes, the echocardiac doctor was still sleepwalking, Zhou Congwen sighed.

"Brother Zou, what does the signal here in the ascending aorta mean?" Zhou Congwen asked directly.

"..." The echocardiac doctor was stunned and cursed in his heart, "I don't know what it means."

The echo-hearted doctor thought Zhou Congwen was putting on small shoes for him, so he deliberately made things difficult for him and secretly glared at him.

Zhou Congwen did not mean to look down on echocardiac doctors. In 2002, Jianghai Third Hospital even echocardiac is a new technology.

He walked to the echocardiac doctor with Xiao Qiangsen's gaze, "Brother Zou, didn't you bring the students here?"

The echocardiac doctor was surprised. Dean Xiao was standing on the side. Why did Zhou Congwen say so much?

"Not brought it." The echocardiography doctor whispered a simple answer.

"I'll help you record it." Zhou Congwen took out the pen in his top pocket and wrote it on the paper.

"..." The echocardiac doctor was speechless.

"The root of the aorta..." Zhou Congwen just spoke, and Xiao Qiang said unhappily, "Zhou Congwen, why are you messing around? Go out."

Zhou Congwen raised his eyebrows.

In front of the patient, he held back his breath, smiled slightly, put the paper aside, inserted the pen into his shirt pocket and turned around and went out.

Li Qinghua wanted to speak, but when he saw Dean Xiao's dark face, he still held it back.

The echocardiac doctor was still sleepwalking. Xiao Qiang was very unhappy and disliked Mr. Zhao for making a big deal. He mobilized a lot of trouble and even found a doctor from the Imperial Capital 912.

This cannot be said in person, but it does not mean that Xiao Qiang has no complaints in his heart.

The echocardiac doctor was too slow to do the examination. Xiao Qiang looked at him coldly. After two minutes, he was about to ask what was going on when his phone suddenly rang.

He took it out and saw that it was called by the director of the 912 Neurology Department.

I just exchanged phone calls with that side, and of course Xiao Qiang would not give up such a good opportunity to contact.

"Hello, Director Geng." Xiao Qiang answered the phone and said politely, "I'm already in the mood for echoes and am doing it."

"Director Xiao, I want to trouble you with something." Director Geng said politely, "The doctors in each hospital have different methods of examination, and the results are somewhat different. Don't you believe that the doctors on your side can let Zhou Congwen do it?"

"Ah!" Dean Xiao was stunned.

"We have cooperated several times, and he knows my habits." Director Geng said nonsense and blinked with Deng Ming opposite him.

"Can it work..."

"Okay, I'll let them both leave information and contact you."

Xiao Qiang hung up the phone, his face gloomy and gloomy, "Director Li."

"Director Xiao, I'm here." Li Qinghua said in a low voice.

"Will Zhou Congwen have an echoic heartbeat? Have you gone out to study?" Xiao Qiang asked in confusion.

When he heard Director Geng of 912 call for the echoic result of Zhou Congwen to do, his heart was filled with storm.

Generally speaking, the examination conducted by the Third Hospital does not recognize the 912. After going there, no matter what the examination is, it must be done again.

Some of the charges are involved, but more importantly, the doctors in each hospital's auxiliary department are uneven, and all doctors are accustomed to reading the information of their own auxiliary department.

Calling a name to find someone for inspection means trust, and it is clear how powerful the energy contained in it is.

In Xiao Qiang's memory, Zhou Congwen seemed to have never gone out to study, not to mention that he was just a thoracic surgeon and should not have echocardiac movements.

Li Qinghua didn't say anything, Xiao Qiang was silent for a few seconds and said to the echocardiac doctor, "Have you finished?"

"Director, it's done." The echocardiac doctor said, wiping his sweat.

"Director Li, ask Zhou Congwen to do it again."

After Xiao Qiang finished speaking, he turned around and left with a dark face.

He had no interest in Zhou Congwen's echoics and was particularly fucked.

When they returned to the doctor's office, the others saw that Dean Xiao looked ugly and pretended to be busy, and they didn't even dare to say a word of nonsense.

Li Qinghua followed Xiao Qiang, but he didn't know why Zhou Congwen insisted on doing echo heartbeats himself.

"Director Li, Zhou Congwen is young and has mastered a lot of skills." Xiao Qiang said sarcastically, "As soon as our hospital entered the echocardiac machine, he would do it."

Li Qinghua smiled embarrassedly, but didn't dare to answer, and he didn't know what to say.

"Director Li, what do you think?" Xiao Qiang refused to give in.

"Director Xiao, before I came, there was a patient in the Second Hospital of Medical University who couldn't come to Taiwan. Do you know that?" Li Qinghua said gently.

"I don't know." Xiao Qiang replied coldly.

"A child with complicated congenital heart disease, you know that I used to focus on cardiac surgery in the People's Hospital. Once congenital heart disease becomes complicated, it is really difficult. At that time, Director Zhang You and Director Zhang could not do it, so he asked Professor Chen to attend. But Professor Chen had a request to find Congwen to append the station."

Xiao Qiang was stunned. He really didn't know about this.

Looking for Zhou Congwen to be with a Taiwan team? Isn’t it better to be a professor at the Second Hospital of Medical University to be better at just taking a team leader than Zhou Congwen?

"The surgery was done later and the effect was pretty good. I think the level of Congwen's cardiac surgery should be higher than mine, and it's more than a little bit."

Xiao Qiang glanced at Li Qinghua, wondering what he was talking about.

"When I was studying in Union Health, there was a professor who had to do an echocardiac move by himself before undergoing a cardiac surgery, and he was worried about what others did."

"Um?"

"It is actually normal for Congwen to have echocardiac sensation. After all, is the operation done well? What do you think of Dean Xiao?"
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