Seeing Wang Chengfa's lips cyanosis and his hands trembled into sieve, Zhou Congwen said lightly, "Shen Lang, you should push Director Wang to the circulatory department, I will call Director Gao."

Shen Lang had been confused for a long time and had no idea.

He never expected that a young doctor like Zhou Congwen would dare to confront Director Wang like this. Doesn’t he want a future anymore? But now it seems that Director Wang has lost his life, so let alone any future without any future.

The future is for the living.

But even if he knew the result of Zhige, he would not dare to give Shen Lang two courages.

Hearing Zhou Congwen's words in a daze, he subconsciously ran out of the director's office to push the cart.

Zhou Congwen called the Circulation Department and informed Director Wang that there was a myocardial infarction on the other side. He was ready for rescue and hung up the phone.

The head nurse and Shen Lang hurried to the Circulatory Internal Medicine Department in a flat car. Zhou Congwen looked at the mess, and his heart was not disturbed at all, so he turned around to go to the rounds.

Several of my patients are very stable, and they are still peaceful recently. They may not be the time to get their wages, so they drive drunk and have fewer car accidents.

But the World Cup has already begun, and more and more patients will be injured by knife fighting after drinking.

It was very hard to be on duty, and he had no choice. Even though he was very capable, Zhou Congwen could not change many reality - such as drunk driving, or knife injuries.

It will only improve if you fight against organized crime and vigorously investigate and punish drunk driving in more than ten years.

After checking the room, Zhou Congwen continued to improve his medical records. It took about an hour before Shen Lang came back.

"Congwen, are you crazy?" Shen Lang pulled Zhou Congwen to the fire prevention channel after he came back. Seeing that there was no one above and below, he lit two cigarettes and threw them to Zhou Congwen and said earnestly.

"Haha, what's wrong?"

"Director Wang's ST segment elevation of electrocardiogram was diagnosed with myocardial infarction, and he has been hospitalized."

"It's okay, our circulatory internal medicine is pretty good." Zhou Congwen took a sip of Green Guobin with a smile, a little uncomfortable. Although Bai Lingzhi was choking, it was strong enough. After thinking about it for decades, he still prefers Bai Lingzhi.

It's like he's reborn and comes back to fight Wang Chengfa, it's so exciting.

Although he had been criticizing him a lot in his previous life, he was basically unable to understand the key points. The young man was stubborn with his neck and fucked Wang Chengfa, which was easily resolved by Wang Chengfa, unlike now.

Seeing Zhou Congwen's calm and relaxed look, Shen Lang sighed deeply, "Congwen, it's not me who said to you, do you think you can do it if you offend the director?"

"It's not good not to offend me, why are you spoiled him?" Zhou Congwen asked back.

"..." Shen Lang was speechless for a moment.

"If you don't accept life and death, you will do it if you don't accept it. His old man is almost sixty. I am in my twenties, and I will have to endure him to death."

"You...ah." Shen Lang sighed, not knowing how to refute Zhou Congwen's words.

It seems to make some sense, simply put it, don’t bully the young man’s poor. But this is not a school, no one will spoil a group of young doctors. This is society, society!

"Don't worry." Zhou Congwen vomited a smoke ring and said with a smile, "You think about how you are worth the class today."

"..." Shen Lang was so scared that he was shocked.

Zhou Congwen is right, what if he comes to the emergency department? Director Wang, the only one who can take the surgery, was hospitalized when he was sick. Did he watch the patient die?

His hands and feet were a little numb, and he looked at Zhou Congwen with innocent eyes.

"Call the medical department and ask the medical department to notify the emergency department, and send the thoracic trauma patients to the People's Hospital."

“Oh oh oh.”

Zhou Congwenke was not interested in rescue in the middle of the night, and now he is not even a attending physician, so he is not qualified to perform third- and fourth-level surgery at all.

"Then I'll go call...I'd better go there just now."

"It's OK."

"Congwen, when did you get so irritable? Do you know? I almost scared to death when you quarreled with Director Wang." Shen Lang smiled bitterly.

"It's not a quarrel, it's just a reasoning. Why didn't he ask my opinion when he arranged for Wang Qiang to go further? " Zhou Congwen said disdainfully, "I remembered that I was taking the blame when something happened? What a joke. If you want to go, go, and if you don't want to go, arrange for me to go. The hospital was run by his family."

"Well……"

"If Wang Qiang's parents are sick and die, they still have to help. But obviously it has nothing to do with us, so why should I take the blame? Whoever wants to take the blame, I won't take it anyway."

"What's wrong with Wang Qiang this time? Isn't it just a further study? He kept saying something about it. A few days ago, I saw him chatting with a young nurse behind the pathology department. The young nurse kept crying, probably because she wanted to dump her."

Shen Lang woke up a little and began to gossip.

"Those girls are so beautiful, why did Wang Qiang cause trouble?"

"Why, do you want to be in trouble too?" Zhou Congwen asked with a smile.

Even if Shen Lang gets married, he is still a rake. He is determined but not brave. Zhou Congwen is very clear, so that's what he said.

"Oh, I'm just not worth it for those girls."

"I'm obsessed with it. Who didn't meet a few scumbags when I was young? How could I grow up if I didn't touch a few scumbags?" Zhou Congwen shot off the cigarette butt, "Go hurry up, don't be able to take a chance on this and send a patient in a big car accident."

"..." Shen Lang shrank his neck and took the time to take a few puffs of cigarettes, smoked a cigarette to the filter, and then reluctantly went to the faucet of the bathroom to extinguish the cigarette butt and threw it into the trash can.

Zhou Congwen walked out of the fire escape with his hands behind his back.

The rough cement floor in my memory will take a while to lay marble. The paint on the walls is a bit mottled, but it is so vivid that Zhou Congwen can't get tired of reading these many times.

In his previous life, he thought many times what he would do if he could be reborn, eating, drinking, and having fun, being arrogant, extravagant and lewd.

I really want to hang on the tree like a sloth, staring motionlessly.

Zhou Congwen seemed to be a lion who had just had a full meal inspecting his territory, even if he had nothing to do with the word "director".

The head nurse also came back. She originally wanted to talk to Zhou Congwen, but when she saw Zhou Congwen walking in the corridor with her hands behind her back, her whole body of words disappeared and she couldn't say a word.

Alas, this matter is a mess, and the head nurse is also a little worried.

Half an hour later, Shen Lang came back. He walked back with a constipated expression on his face, and a middle-aged man with a constipated expression on his face was followed by a middle-aged man.

"Shen Lang, did you talk to the medical department?" Zhou Congwen asked in a hurry.

"The medical department is fine...but the emergency department... there is a patient, what do you think you should do?" Shen Lang said stutteringly.

Zhou Congwen had seen the man with a constipated expression in the morning. He walked, breathed, expressed, and looked normal, at least he had no problems that could be seen at a glance.

"What's going on?" Zhou Congwen asked curiously.

"There is a little strong in his chest."
Chapter completed!