Nurse Daye's surprised voice came in, waking Zhou Congwen directly from his sleep.

"What are you doing? Go back quickly and go back!"

I'll go... What's wrong with this?!

Zhou Congwen suddenly woke up from his dream, his back was wet and covered in sweat.

There was not even an air conditioner in the duty room, and this was the condition in 2002. He didn't have time to complain, so he jumped up immediately, and even had time to put on his shoes, and ran out barefoot.

Da Ye nurse Zhao Shanshan stood in the corridor and reached out to support a man carrying a chest bottle for a walk. Zhou Congwen was stunned for a moment.

The position of the chest bottle and the sound of the man talking...

Damn, it turned out to be the patient who had the surgery last night!

Zhou Congwen knew that he was in good health.

Zhou Congwen also knows that many things in this world are illogical.

Zhou Congwen has even seen many miracles that cannot be explained by medicine.

But this is too fast!

It was less than 12 hours before I caught him out of the gate of hell, and I was covered in my body... I only put a chest bottle on him, but there was still a little bit!

"Liao Yunqi, what are you doing? Who asked you to get off the ground?" Zhou Congwen felt that he had a little mouth when he spoke, but his stern tone was not fake.

"Doctor Zhou, I have nothing to do. I'm down and walk around and I can't stay idle."

Liao Yunqi turned around and saw that it was Zhou Congwen and grinned.

"Go back." Zhou Congwen frowned and glared at the companion beside Liao Yunqi, "Where did you come from? How could you accompany him with a little bottle!"

"Doctor Zhou, I'm thinking Brother Liao is ready and said he wants to go to the ground, so..." the young man explained embarrassedly.

"When you go back, you have to lie down for at least 1 to 2 days, and you can't get up during this period." Zhou Congwen waved without doubt.

"Okay, okay, let's go back now." Liao Yunqi grinned, and Zhou Congwen didn't feel the warmth from his smile, and his heart was still angry.

Less than 12 hours ago, one foot... No, he entered the gate of hell, holding Mengpo soup in his hand, and was about to drink it. He took him back and was already lucky. Zhou Congwen did not think he was his life-saving benefactor, but this guy Liao Yunqi!

Physical fitness is so fucking good! Zhou Congwenyue has suffered countless times, and this is the first time he has seen such extreme physical fitness.

He drove Liao Yunqi back, and he was reluctant to lie flat on his body for at least 2 days. Zhou Congwen finally installed the ECG monitoring. Seeing that his vital signs were stable, the ECG oscilloscope had returned to sinus rhythm, he felt relieved.

My dream is just now that I dreamed that the surgical capsule was successfully developed. It’s so fucking that I can’t wait to be discharged from the hospital honestly. I have to get up for a walk if I have to stay idle.

When he went back, he couldn't even accept the beautiful dream. Zhou Congwen thought about it, went to wash first, and then sat in the office to start writing the medical record.

A few dense pages of paper record the patient's various data last night, and improve it one by one according to time. This is a big job.

Although the patient is fine and the possibility of medical disputes occurring afterwards is slim and almost non-existent, Zhou Congwen still writes records meticulously as usual.

This is his request for doctoral students. Now he has returned to 2002 and started again. Although Zhou Congwen felt that it was not very necessary, he still did it.

Do not do to others what you do not want others to do to you.

Slowly, the office became lively. The families of patients who bought breakfast and delivered breakfast, and nurses who came to take over early in the morning, the sound of the elevator kept coming, mixed with the fragrance of various breakfasts, and brought a little bit of human fireworks.

suddenly,

A sound of footsteps came.

Unlike other noisy footsteps, the footsteps of more than a dozen people were almost the same. Zhou Congwen even felt a resonance, and his heart beating with him.

Although there were not many people and they did not step forward and stepped on the concrete floor with their heels, Zhou Congwen could hear the indomitable momentum of thousands of troops.

The pen in his hand slugged slightly, and the sound of knocking on the door came.

Zhou Congwen turned around and a middle-aged man in ordinary clothes stood at the door, his waist straight, like a spear and halberd, with a sharp look.

"Is Dr. Zhou here?"

"I'm."

"Hello, we are Liao Yunqi's colleagues." The middle-aged man stepped into the office.

The young man behind him followed his steps in, and everyone took the same distance every step.

No one speaks, but sometimes silence is more shocking than noise.

Although several of them had scratches on their faces, they were even more severe.

This office will be converted into a custody room in half a year, which is larger than an ordinary office, about 3-40 square meters.

The middle-aged man followed eleven young people, and it is said that more than a dozen people standing should not feel narrow and crowded.

But after they walked in, the whole room seemed to accommodate other things.

"Doctor Zhou, thank you." The middle-aged man stood attentively, stood in front of Zhou Congwen, and raised his hand to salute.

"brush!"

Eleven people behind him saluted together.

Zhou Congwen stood up in a hurry, but didn't know how he should return the gift.

“You are…”

The middle-aged man did not answer Zhou Congwen's words, but stretched out his hands.

His hands were dry and warm, and Zhou Congwen also stretched out his hands to shake the middle-aged man.

"Thank you, thank you." The middle-aged man said it very simply, without explaining it, "Let's go and take a look at Comrade Liao and then leave."

After saying that, the last young man turned around, not marching or ceremonial guards, but uniform, like one person.

"I'll take you there."

"We just need to stand outside the door and take a look. I heard that Comrade Liao's surgery went smoothly and there was nothing wrong with him. But such a serious injury is not easy to disturb."

Isn't it easy to disturb?

Zhou Congwen smiled bitterly when he thought of Liao Yunqi, who had been walking around the corridor with his chest bottles in the morning.

But he didn't want these people to really walk in and stand by the bed to visit Liao Yunqi.

Who they are is obvious, Zhou Congwen is worried that Liao Yunqi will have a heart rhythm change when he is emotionally excited.

“This ward.”

When he arrived at the door of the small guardian room, Zhou Congwen introduced.

Stand attentively and salute, simple and solemn, silent and sound better than sound.

"Doctor Zhou, we are leaving. I'm asking you to take care of Comrade Liao recently." The middle-aged man held Zhou Congwen's hand and said in a deep voice.

"You're welcome, it should."

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In the Circulatory Department, ward, Wang Chengfa lay on the hospital bed and looked at the roof with his eyes wide open.

"Dad, I can deal with Zhou Congwen this time." Wang Zhiquan's bald head was shiny and greasy.

What was greasier than baldness was the smile on his face.

With tiredness in his smile, Wang Chengfa knew that his beloved son must have stayed up late yesterday. He didn't know what to do, and Wang Zhiquan wouldn't tell him.

"Surgery, that's heart surgery! Why should Zhou Congwen do it!"

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Note: It should be in 2009 or 2010. A patient with the same pericardial tampon was sprinkled with gentamicin during the operation because he had no money. After the operation, he also used the remaining gentamicin for atomization of the Cory.

I never had the Tai family forever. I thought the infection would be severe and at least it would take a long time to recover, but the next morning the patient was walking around the corridor with his chest bottle, which left me dumbfounded and speechless.
Chapter completed!