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968 Expert Faner

"Congwen, this operation is to participate in the world competition?" Shen Lang asked after stepping down, took off his lead clothes.

His level was countless times worse than that of the boss when he cooperated with Teng Fei's support. For Zhou Congwen, both him and Teng Fei could only be said to be barely available.

The surgical discs that were engraved this time were just to bring them all into the surgical competition, otherwise they would be criticized in the future.

What really wants to play is the operation that Zhou Congwen and Deng Ming completed with the help of their boss.

"Of course." Zhou Congwen finished talking with the cameraman and said lightly.

"That's it?" Shen Lang was a little surprised, "I don't think it's so difficult..."

That's it? Zhou Congwen looked at Shen Lang helplessly.

This guy is a person who has a very high starting point and doesn't understand what he has experienced at all.

However, Zhou Congwen did not explain and smiled slightly, "The surgery was done well, right?"

"It's really good, but it's much worse than I imagined to be able to participate in the World Surgery Competition." Shen Lang said ignorantly, whether he had a pussy in his heart or not.

"What kind of technique you imagined is?" Zhou Congwen asked.

"It must be Zenstar Technology," said Shen Lang. "Look at the United States attacked Iraq. I was still young at that time. I thought they would have to pay at least a great price to take it down. But who knew that every day would be air strikes, and then there would be no more. No guerrilla warfare or the vast ocean of people's wars existed."

"As for surgical operations, I think the medical level in Europe and the United States should be higher, and the procedures we can imagine have become routine."

Zhou Congwen said, "If the boss had not strongly promoted it, do you think the high-end surgery like thoracoscopy can be carried out smoothly? Just say that the level of our medical team has already crushed most hospitals in the bureau. Except for 912, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the first in the country."

"Ah?" Shen Lang suddenly concluded.

According to Zhou Congwen, this is indeed the case.

There are thoracoscopic equipment in China, but if no one pushes it, or the person who pushes it is around you, I am afraid that if there is a magical tool in my hand, I can only undergo bullaectomy.

If it weren't for the thoracoscopic surgery that Zhou Congwen had, if it wasn't for the fact that he and Zhou Congwen were too familiar with him, he would have changed to another professor from another hospital...

Shen Lang could vaguely guess that he must have been stunned at that time, thinking it was Zen Star Technology.

Now, seeing Zhou Congwen who had never been exposed before when he was able to do it, although Shen Lang sighed, he felt it was very ordinary and had no shock.

This is the case with thoracoscopy. What about a one-stop, small incision coronary artery bypass surgery?

Shen Lang felt that he needed to reexamine Zhou Congwen.

But no matter how you look at it, you feel that this guy is very familiar with him, not as good as an expert in the imperial capital.

"What are you thinking?" Zhou Congwen asked when he saw Shen Lang looking at him with a strange expression on his face.

"I don't think you're like an expert."

"What is an expert?" Zhou Congwen asked.

"Director Zhang went to our place for an operation, which was to slash the sternum. Do you remember the rescue platform?" Shen Lang glanced around and saw that Zhang You were not around, so he lowered his voice and said.

"Remember, what's wrong?"

"Director Zhang had some gossip before he came, do you know?" Shen Lang asked with a slight smug look.

"Hmm? Still gossip?"

"Of course." Shen Lang pulled Zhou Congwen around the crowd. Seeing that Zhang You was like an assistant who had an operation, he escorted the patient back to the ward like an assistant. He looked cautious, serious and responsible, and said with a smile, "Director Zhang went to our place for the first time, it's a big name."

"Director Zhang didn't come here first that day. He went to the next city for an operation and was sent by the family of the patient on that side."

"Well, then?" Zhou Congwen asked.

"Director Wang asked the patient's family to drive to pick him up, but later the patient's family called and said that Director Zhang was unhappy and wanted to go back."

"..." Zhou Congwen was stunned.

Shen Lang has a lot of gossip, and this is secondarily. The key is why Zhang You is not happy.

"Director Zhang thought the car was not good, so he said that the car he came to pick him up must be at least Audi. Taking a Jetta to pick him up is a disrespect to him."

“!!!”

Zhou Congwen smiled bitterly.

This is the same as that.

Zhou Congwen knew Zhang You well, but he didn't know that he was playing a big shot at a municipal hospital and was so good at running a flying knife.

Thinking about Zhang You helped transport the patient with his own hands just now, he really couldn't overlap the two figures.

"Later, Director Wang found an Audi, and then brought Director Zhang." Shen Lang ended the story.

"Do you think this is like an expert?" Zhou Congwen asked with a smile.

"Not really, I just think..."

Shen Lang hesitated for a moment. He felt that his perception was a bit ridiculous. But when he heard about what happened, he felt that Zhang You was a big name.

But the more he comes into contact with awesome people, the less Shen Lang has the targeted people or things.

No matter how big a Zhang You is, how big a name can you have Director Deng Ming and Deng from 912?

How about Director Deng? Be more casual and easy-going.

As for Mr. Huang, it was even more easy-going.

If he hadn't known that he was Mr. Huang and had watched him go on stage for surgery with his own eyes, Shen Lang would have thought Mr. Huang was a retired old man.

"Stop talking nonsense." Zhou Congwen said, "Go to see the patient, there are other surgeries."

"Congwen, and there?"

"After this wave of patients, they can't throw away the surgery." Zhou Congwen said, "We want to turn this surgery into a conventional surgery."

“…”

Shen Lang was speechless.

"What's your expression?"

"I thought it was done just that." Shen Lang said, "You see the Second Hospital of Medical University. I did a heart transplant many years ago, so I basically stopped doing it after that."

"We can't do that," Zhou Congwen said, "If you learn it, just do it."

“It’s a big risk.”

"Look at the problem where there is risk, find the problem, solve the problem, and then continue. Isn't this what it should be?"

Shen Lang looked at Zhou Congwen's face, and finally a lot of words turned into nothingness and sighed deeply.

According to Shen Lang's understanding, most of the new techniques used by the hospital only invites experts to carry out one or two, so that the director and the director can brag if they have something to do. Everyone is squatting in their comfort zone, and no one is eager to make progress to learn new technologies.

How tiring is it to study. It is nine-year compulsory education. It takes thousands of troops to cross a single-plank bridge after the college entrance examination. It takes a long time to learn the "dragon-slaying skills" after entering the hospital.

After so much effort, I have experienced 81 difficulties in the middle. Who would be willing to come into contact with new things?

Getting exposed to new technologies means that everything I did before was useless, putting myself and other doctors on the new starting line.

It’s just the monster Zhou Congwen... no, there is also Mr. Huang, who is willing to study and improve tirelessly.
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