In the last life, Zhou Congwen had more than a dozen natural science fund projects, and at least one billion yuan of funds passed through his hands every year. At the peak, there were even tens of billions of dollars. He knew very well that the water inside was deep and shallow.

Not to mention how clear it is, but at least you must understand the tricks in it better than Academician Chu.

Everyone was speechless when they heard him say this.

Zhou Congwen smiled slightly and said, "I have my plans. Thank you for your appreciation, Academician Chu."

Although he was kind, the big boss's determination aura arose, and some directors even felt that breathing was involuntarily difficult.

Academician Chu stared at Zhou Congwen in a daze, and he blocked all his words back.

Fame, status, money, and many things are simply unspeakable, and they are within the category of unspoken rules.

Medical education has been thrown out since the laid-off period. The wheels of the times are running at high speed. The head doctors are always on the head, but the young doctors have been crushed to the point of blood.

5,000 hours of working hours a year, meager income, and the money to really support medical care is unspeakable.

All these Academician Chu understands.

Did Dr. Xiao Shen see so thoroughly at a young age? How did he know about the Science Foundation? Did he say he had any contact?

Academician Chu was not angry, but instead became more in love with talents.

"Academician Chu, thank you, I've sent the patient back." Zhou Congwen smiled, bowed to Academician Chu, and pushed the patient out of the treatment room.

Ideals are ideals, and Zhou Congwen is not going to step on the pit he had stepped on in the past again.

Although electronic currency and tax payments can all be solved, since they are reborn, they must be avoided to avoid headaches in the future.

Moreover, Zhou Congwen has always been confused because Wang Chengfa's PUA and he insidiously took him to the front line to buckle it, so he could only wear a cotton-line mask and rush to the front line.

Although I was lucky enough not to die at the hands of S virus, I ended up being disabled.

So much so that although he was reborn, he walked like in his previous life, limping like a disabled person.

Give yourself some time to squander and expose the anger in your heart, otherwise you will be unhappy and you will always feel that there are shortcomings in your life.

...

Seeing Zhou Congwen leaving with anger, Academician Chu's eyes kept coming until his back disappeared.

"Old Chu, this little doctor is really ignorant of esteem." The president of the Second Hospital whispered.

"Ha, lift up?" Academician Chu seemed to smile, his eyes still remained at the position where Zhou Congwen's back disappeared, and he had not moved for a long time.

"Yes, you all say you want to study for master's and doctoral degree, and accept him as a disciple. There will be a National Natural Science Foundation of China project in a few years, so there is such good conditions..."

"If you could diagnose hemorrhagic enteritis caused by antibiotics earlier than me... Forget it, this child is a bit interesting. Huang Jia!"

"Teacher, I'm here." The student who was with Mr. Chu stood behind Academician Chu and replied.

"If you ask about the Third Hospital of Jianghai City, this young doctor must have something to say, otherwise he would not have rejected my invitation."

"yes."

The director of the Second Hospital was surprised that hemorrhagic enteritis caused by antibiotics can be regarded as a diagnosis? Why is Mr. Chu so interested in it?

"The future is bright, the future is bright." Old Chu shook his head slowly and said with some regret.

"Teacher, he is still too young and a little arrogant. The senior brother said that if you want to use his advantage, you should first slap his advantage. Such young people should stay at the grassroots level for a few years. After they don't see hope, they will naturally know how to cherish it."

"Your senior brother? Your airs are getting bigger and bigger." Old Chu shook his head and said helplessly, "Look at him and talk about it if you have a chance."

"Yes, teacher."

...

Zhou Congwen held his hands behind his back and limped onto the 120 ambulance. The nurse was chatting with text messages on his Nokia mobile phone.

Compared with the years when entertainment to death, the current spiritual life can be said to be quite boring.

"Doctor, is it okay for my lover?" The patient's wife finally couldn't help but ask.

"Well, but you need to buy dialysis fluid by yourself." Zhou Congwen said, "I guess people will survive in half a month after continuous dialysis."

"But I can't see it now."

"It also takes a process to reduce creatinine, so there is no rush." ​​After Zhou Congwen finished speaking, he closed his eyes and began to think about what to do in the future.

Wang Chengfa can be said to be a flaw. After examining Zhou Congwen's current gaze, he was like a paper tiger, and he could fall down with just a breath.

But how could there be such a cheap thing in the world?

Zhou Congwen quickly sorted it out from the beginning, perfecting the methods I thought of before and adding various details. But many things need to be adapted to, and Zhou Congwen was not worried. He was young and strong and had a lot of experience, so how could he care about competing with Wang Chengfa to adapt to his ability.

He opened his eyes, and the stars were filled with stars.

"Dongdongdongdongdong~" Zhou Congwen knocked on the baffle.

"Doctor Xiao Zhou, what's wrong?" the driver asked in a muffled voice.

"Master Qin, please slow down a little bit." Zhou Congwen said with a smile.

"Doctor Xiao Zhou, it's what time it's already, and it's tomorrow if you go back later." Master Qin said unhappily.

"I'll go back and ask you to eat skewers another day."

There was no need for Master Qin to offend a doctor for this trivial matter. He slowed down his car and Zhou Congwen observed the shops on both sides of the road.

Passing by a sports lottery shop, Zhou Congwen asked Master Qin to stop the car, and he went down to buy the lottery.

Everyone knows what’s going on. The owner of every sports lottery store is doing the periphery, and most sports lottery is just a signboard.

Zhou Congwen did not want to participate in the underground perimeter, so he spent 100 yuan to buy 50 lottery tickets for the World Cup quarterfinals Sports Lottery.

Because the 2002 World Cup was unpopular, there was a prize pool of 120 million yuan in the quarterfinals of the World Cup Sports Lottery, but no one won the prize at all.

Although the tax is a little higher, it is legal income after all. Zhou Congwen cares about this very much. After all, in his previous life...hehe, it will be tears if he says too much.

He must pay taxes and keep the bills well. This is his obsession.

It costs a lot of money to do scientific research, and Zhou Congwen doesn't want to have connections with other interest groups, so as not to be in control at that time.

It is necessary to prevent problems in advance before they happen, and it is not pleasant to be able to help yourself.

Zhou Congwen did not buy only one lottery ticket because he was not sure whether the sports lottery cap is 5 million. If he really pretended to be handsome and only bought one, he would only get 5 million wool when he saw the 120 million prize, so he would be afraid that he would cry to death.

Apart from the quarterfinals, he didn't even buy lottery tickets in the quarterfinals. Although there are two dark horses in the quarterfinals, Türkiye and South Korea, there are still 278 bets in the country.

Why bother to take it all? Just have a lottery ticket that can make a lot of money.

Back in the car, Master Qin opened the partition and smiled, "Doctor Xiao Zhou, are you still willing to play this? I really want to play it, I will introduce you to an outer space."

"I went to buy a bottle of water. I'm not interested in illegal things and am timid." Zhou Congwen said with a smile on the pure Wahaha water in his hand.

Today is May 20, and the rebirth is quite commemorative. The World Cup will open on May 31, and Zhou Congwen has already planned and decided to do something during that period.

As night fell, the 120 ambulance returned to Jianghai Third People's Hospital.

...

Wang Chengfa has fallen asleep.

The ringing of the rooster crowing in the middle of the night woke him up, curbing the discomfort in his heart, and Wang Chengfa answered the phone.

"There is an emergency department? What patients?"

"Master, Zhou Congwen is back." Wang Qiang said anxiously.

"Come back? Humph." Wang Chengfa squeezed out an unhappy voice from his nose, and Wang Qiang, who was opposite the phone, was silent for a few seconds.

"The patient is back, too."

"Hmm?!" Wang Cheng's yin and yang huh, and countless meanings floated out of one of his exclamations.

"The patient was hanging two bags and a tube was inserted into his stomach. I asked Zhou Congwen, and he said what peritoneal dialysis was. If the tube was kept, it would be dialyzed with dialysis fluid. At the latest, the creatinine value would be reduced in the morning and early morning."

Wang Chengfa was speechless.

In his understanding, kidney dialysis requires machines, just hang a bag and insert a tube?

impossible!

He curled his lips and didn't say anything, and hung up the phone directly.

Lying back on the bed, Wang Chengfa opened his eyes wide and looked at the black ceiling without any sleepiness.

Why did this little guy Zhou Congwen point at his nose and say that his treatment was wrong?!

No matter what, I am also the director, why should he talk to me in that tone?

Zhou Congwen's attitude during the day made Wang Chengfa unacceptable. When he thought of his fair, clean and young face, he felt angry.

With only one tube and two bags hanging, I have never heard of this method of treating acute renal failure. Wang Chengfa thought about it many times, but still didn't understand what Wang Qiang described as the treatment.

It must be Zhou Congwen who knew nothing and was messing around, and finally came back in disgrace. After all, he was not a fool, and he must be worried that the patient would die outside.

As for the treatment, he fooled the patient's family.
Chapter completed!