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47 I need an assistant

Standing under the stage and looking at it is completely different from standing on the operating table, and the pressure is huge.

It's so fucking, Professor Chen complained. You can't just look at it. He bit the bullet and began to wander, looking for the organizational structure he knew.

Professor Chen is hesitating.

The operation was difficult, he knew this. But he still had hope of success. Chen Houkun carefully identified the tissue structure and gradually had an operation plan in his mind.

But there is a plan, but who dares to move when faced with this situation is not 100% sure?

Professor Chen is only 30% sure, so he should try to get higher.

It would be great if I could enter that magical state again. Professor Chen occasionally recalled the operation he had in Jianghai City last weekend, but he still felt unsatisfied.

After coming back, he could never find a similar surgical experience again. Professor Chen felt a little depressed. The young doctor from the Third Hospital really had never had an operation?

wrong!

How can I distract myself from the fourth surgery that is extremely difficult? Professor Chen held his breath and concentrated, eliminated distracting thoughts, and focused on the operation.

But the operation has been done for 12 hours, and everything that should be free is free, and the rest is a fatal choice.

Professor Chen had been doing it for half an hour, and the operation progress was basically not progressed. He said helplessly, "Director, why don't you come up and let's ride the aorta to reset?"

"Are you sure?" Zhang You asked with a ugly expression.

"..." Professor Chen was speechless.

"The patient does not even have the pericardial and left pulmonary artery, how to do the surgery!"

"Oh, Director, I think the patient's right ventricular hypertrophy is not very serious, so the myocardium should not be removed. This section of the aorta..." Professor Chen said hesitantly.

"Xiao Chen, let's be honest, you can do this surgery." Zhang You sat on the ground and said helplessly, "It's now, you can do your best. If you can do it, all the heart surgery will belong to you in the future."

After saying that, Zhang You felt that the strength seemed to be insufficient, and he said in a stressed tone, "There are so many people here, and I will not lie to you. If you can do it, I will arrange this tomorrow. Whoever is not convinced, I will go on stage to complete the operation now."

Professor Chen's heart was sad and turned into a river.

Over the years, I have always wanted to set up a cardiac group to bring all the heart surgeries together. As for becoming the deputy director of cardiothoracic surgery, and even establishing a cardiac surgery department, it is a story to say.

But Zhang You has always been a stumbling block. He can't twist his arm and has not been able to do anything for so many years.

Now Zhang You actually admitted it in person?

What have you done long ago!

Professor Chen felt depressed and wanted to say a few words, but when he saw the patient's beating heart, he swallowed it back.

"Xiao Chen, the director will come later. As long as you finish this operation, you will be assigned to the group tomorrow and your heart will be under your control." Zhang You saw that Chen Houkun did not refuse, he patted his chest and said again.

Professor Chen is not a fool. If Zhang You said this privately, he would definitely be farting. But with so many people in front of the operating room, the dean will come later...

After pondering for a full minute, Professor Chen whispered, "I want an assistant."

"Who? You said, no matter who it is, I will bring him from home." Director Zhang grabbed the last straw like a drowning person and asked hurriedly.

"A little doctor from the Third Hospital of Jianghai City."

"..." Zhang You was stunned. After a long time, he smiled bitterly, "Xiao Chen, I won't mention the past. We can save this barrier. They are all grasshoppers on the same rope. Now, don't scold me sarcastically, okay?"

"No."

Professor Chen told me about what happened last weekend and finally said, "Director, I have never encountered the patient's situation. I have to exert 110% of my strength in the operation. I think about it, only he can help me."

"I'll send a car! No, I'll go in person!" Zhang You gritted his teeth and responded to the matter.

...

...

"Doctor Xiao Zhou, I, Chen Houkun." Professor Chen's voice came.

"Hello, Professor Chen." Zhou Congwen greeted, then fell silent, waiting for Professor Chen's next words.

It is obvious that Professor Chen called himself as a night owl who came into the house and could not come if he had nothing to do.

Professor Chen briefly stated the matter and at the end he said that as long as Zhou Congwen came to help him.

"Professor Chen, I'm on duty." Zhou Congwen replied lightly.

"It's okay, I'll call Director Wang. Our Director Zhang drove to pick you up in person. You can clean up. Thank you for your hard work."

Chen Houkun's words were begging, and Zhou Congwen couldn't bear to refuse from the perspective of patients or personal relationships.

"Not working hard." Zhou Congwen hung up the phone and frowned and pondered the purpose of Professor Chen's call himself.

...

...

Wang Chengfa then received a call from Professor Chen.

He felt uncomfortable as if he had eaten a fly, so uncomfortable!

Professor Chen encountered problems in the operation and asked Zhou Congwen to rescue the Taiwan Strait. Not to mention anything else, the information contained in this simple passage made Wang Chengfa suffer from a myocardial infarction.

Zhou Congwen, a little doctor who can't even tie knots, why should he do it?

And this is not the most uncomfortable thing. Professor Chen finally said that Director Zhang You, who is from the Department of Cardiac Thoracic Surgery at the Second Hospital of Medical University, drove to pick him up in person.

Oh shit!

Why!

Is the Second Hospital of Medical University crazy? He didn't go to the Taiwan-saving professors and experts from the imperial capital, but he actually walked down and came to Jianghai City to find a young doctor who had never performed any surgery.

What a joke!

Director Zhang came to pick him up in person...

When Wang Chengfa thought of this sentence, his heart was almost broken.

Although he was unwilling to do so, he still had to go out... to be on duty for Zhou Congwen.

"Dad, why are you doing so late?" Wang Zhiquan was nestling in front of the computer, playing a game called "Legend".

Looking at his unsatisfactory son, Wang Chengfa felt a little uncomfortable again.

With a dark face, he walked out of the door without saying a word.

The dark night was like Wang Chengfa’s mood, and it seemed that a pile of black and gray could be scraped off with a fingernail.

What a fuck, why is Zhou Cong’s diploma? Wang Chengfa asked himself countless times.

But he has no answer.

When he arrived at the hospital, Wang Cheng opened the office with a dark face and asked the nurse on duty, "Where is Zhou Congwen?"

"We just finished inspecting the ward."

"Do you really think of yourself as the director?" Wang Chengfa said contemptuously, "You can't see the patient yourself, and you have to drag the nurse to 'survey' the ward. What's wrong!"

The little nurse didn't know why Director Wang had such a big temper, so she didn't dare to say a word of nonsense.

The doctor took the night nurse to the ward to go to the ward. Isn’t this a good thing? Why would the director curse?

"Director, the patient in the department is very stable." Zhou Congwen walked out after hearing Wang Cheng's voice and said lightly, "The pain after bed 2-3 was obvious. I gave 75mg Du Lengding at 22:08. The other patients are fine. If you are worried, let's go around together?"

Wang Chengfa glared at Zhou Congwen.

Although it is a rule to hand over the shift at the bedside, Zhou Congwen really thinks he is here to take over? Treat himself as a young doctor who takes over?

What a fuck!

Wang Chengfa kept scolding boring and boring words in his heart.

Two hours later, Wang Chengfa was wearing white clothes and stood firmly at the entrance of the hospitalization department to welcome Director Zhang of the Second Hospital of Medical University.

A car rushed over and the smell of the rubber on the brakes could be smelled.

Director Zhang hurriedly walked down, Wang Chengfa smiled and reached out to meet him, "Hello, Director Zhang."
Chapter completed!
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