Back in 2002 as a doctor

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Although the indicators were good, and although it was only a disease caused by a small chigger, Wang Xueteng stayed in the ICU for 12 days, spending money like running water every day made her feel guilty.

Finally, on the 13th day, various indicators satisfied Zhou Congwen, and then he was transferred out of the ICU.

Zhou Congwen was also relieved after seeing Wang Xueteng's index value.

Even though it was discovered early, and Wang Xueteng was young and in good health, Zhou Congwen had seen similar cases of patients with severe sequelae.

It didn't happen to Wang Xueteng, she was lucky.

As long as there is nothing to do, Zhou Congwen feels guilty for the rest of his life if he delays the treatment due to work and leaves the root cause of the disease or even disability.

Zhou Congwen was also worried about Wang Xue's problems, so he didn't dare to leave during this time.

After arranging her affairs, Zhou Congwen found Chen Houkun.

"Brother Chen, I'm going to the imperial capital. Director Deng has found some elderly patients for surgery."

Chen Houkun was a little envious, but this matter belonged to Deng Ming and 912 to make wedding dresses for himself and the Second Hospital of Medical University, so he had nothing to dissatisfy with.

"Go early and come back early, I have a few patients on my side who are interested." Chen Houkun said.

"Okay, that side is estimated to take three days." Zhou Congwen said, "912 is different from ours. You can come back after finishing it, and I don't need to watch it."

Going to 912 to run flying knives, Chen Houkun feels dazzled every time he thinks about it.

Although Zhou Congwen is not going to make money by throwing knives, the meaning is definitely greater than making money.

That is the world's largest cardiothoracic surgery competition.

"Xiao Zhou, has the date of the competition been set?"

"I don't know yet. I'll ask the boss after I go." Zhou Congwen said, "Don't worry, as long as the surgery is perfect, it doesn't matter what day the competition is."

After explaining the relevant matters to Chen Houkun, Zhou Congwen looked at the patients after yesterday's operation again, then left the Second Hospital of Medical University by car, rushed to the airport, and rushed to 912.

Running around is part of life.

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912, in consultation.

Huang Lao looked at the medical records and tapped the table with his right hand.

"Giant tracheobronchitis is indeed rare."

Chapter 0890 No diagnosis in 2003

"Mr. Huang, have you seen similar patients?" Director Zou of the anesthesiology department stood beside Mr. Huang respectfully and asked cautiously.

"Well, the difficulty in treating this type of patient is not in our surgery." Huang Lao said, "Is there something wrong with the anesthesia?"

Director Zou took off the sterile cap wet with sweat, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and showed the situation with actions.

He looked at the video materials piled up on the table like a hill and Zhou Congwen next to him, feeling a little embarrassed.

"Boss, why don't I go and have a look." Zhou Congwen put down the medical records in his hand and said to Huang Lao.

"Let's go together." Huang Lao said, "You have never encountered this before. After seeing it once, you will know how to deal with similar situations in the future."

"Excuse me, excuse me, thank you, Mr. Huang." Director Zou of the anesthesiology department said repeatedly.

There is an operation today, in the thoracic surgery department, to cut the left lower lobe.

The operation is not major, and it is the most basic operation for 912.

No one cared about a minor operation to cut a lung lobe, although the patient's diagnosis was rather special—giant tracheobronchia with left lower lung bronchiectasis.

It’s just bronchiectasis. Director Zou found out the diagnosis of giant tracheobronchitis before the stage, but to him, this is just a prefix, which belongs to an attributive term, a noun used to modify, limit, and describe the characteristics of bronchiectasis.

At that time, he also despised thoracic surgery a little bit.

But as soon as the operation started, the anesthesia encountered big troubles.

For thoracoscopic lobectomy, in addition to anesthesia, the most basic operation in the anesthesiology department is one-lung ventilation, which deflates the lung on the affected side so that the surgeon can make room for surgery.

But when the anesthetist started one-lung ventilation, the problem appeared-cannot perform one-lung ventilation!

As soon as the left lung collapsed, the patient's blood oxygen saturation dropped sharply.

Who dares to do this operation?It is simple to cut a lung lobe, but who is responsible for the patient's brain hypoxic necrosis after the operation.

After two attempts, the anesthesiologist checked the pipeline again, carefully searched for all the details, checked with a bronchoscope, reported layer by layer, and finally found Director Zou.

Even if Director Zou did it himself, the problem is still the same.

As long as one lung is ventilated, the patient's blood oxygen saturation will drop.

The professor of the chest department stood in front of the operating table and almost fell asleep. Although he was impatient, he also knew that he could not force it.

Remind in a low voice, Mr. Huang did not go out to the clinic today, but consulted with Director Deng in the office.

Director Zou was a little unwilling, but when he encountered such a problem that he couldn't solve, he still asked Mr. Huang to take a look.

It's a matter of anesthesia. It's not ashamed to find Mr. Huang...uh.

912 is already used to this kind of model where every old man is like a treasure.

"Old Huang, please come this way." Director Zou opened the door of the office and forced a smile.

"Deng Ming, why didn't you remind the anesthesiology department before the operation?" Mr. Huang stood up and asked Deng Ming.

"..." Deng Ming held the thermos cup and tightened his fingers slightly, "Boss, I have never had a similar patient before."

"Didn't I say when I saw the patient that it was giant tracheobronchial disease?" Elder Huang said a little unhappy.

"I'm sorry, boss, I checked diagnostics, but I couldn't find a similar diagnosis." Deng Ming's head also started to sweat.

Zhou Congwen smiled heartily.

Working at 912 is really worry-free. If you have any problems, you can just call your boss.But the boss occasionally said a noun, and he couldn't even find it in diagnostics.

Even Zhou Congwen did not expect that in 2003, the boss began to use the diagnosis of giant tracheobronchia.

Giant tracheobronchia is a rare disease, and there has been no related research.It was not until 2018 that it was officially announced for the first time, and it truly became a clinical diagnosis.

It is normal for Deng Ming to look through "Diagnostics" and fail to find a diagnosis.

"If you don't understand anything, come and ask me, how do I remember that we did a case eight years ago."

"Boss, you and Xiao Shen performed the operation eight years ago. I was in Australia at that time." Deng Ming reminded, "He went to Johns Hopkins after that."

Speaking of this, Huang Lao showed a trace of melancholy on his face.

Shen Tianci was the last disciple of the boss before Zhou Congwen.

If it wasn't for Zhou Congwen's accidental appearance, this is really the last student accepted by the boss.

He can be said to be extremely talented, and the boss has never doubted whether it is Deng Ming or Zhou Congwen.

Later, for unknown reasons, Shen Tianci went to Johns Hopkins and was hired as a tenured professor.

After Zhou Congwen came to 912 in the previous life, although he occasionally heard about such a person from other people's conversations, he didn't know why he left.

Later, I met Shen Tianci at the World Sex Society, but there was not much interaction.

Zhou Congwen speculates that Shen Tianci's departure may have something to do with his boss and Deng Ming, and it belongs to the secret of the teacher.

And every time the boss heard this name, he would have some weird emotions, so Zhou Congwen didn't ask about it in detail.

Zhou Congwen saw that Deng Ming mentioned a person with taboos, and immediately interrupted the conversation, "Boss, I can do anesthesia for patients with giant tracheobronchial disease, why don't you stand behind and watch me do it?"

"Oh?" Mr. Huang's attention was indeed attracted by Zhou Congwen, "Have you seen similar patients?"

"Yes, we have nothing to do in the anesthesiology department. We all thought about it together, and it was done without any danger." Zhou Congwen said.

Mr. Huang took a deep look at Zhou Congwen, "Okay, you do it, I'll watch."

Director Zou was surprised.

Giant tracheobronchial syndrome, a diagnosis not even in "Diagnostics", Zhou Congwen has seen it?

Suddenly, Director Zou knew that Zhou Congwen was trying to distract Huang Lao's attention.

Deng Ming mentioned Shen Tianci, Xiao Shen went away to the United States... Now Director Zou feels a little regretful when he thinks about it.

Zhou Congwen is really good at talking and doing things, and his emotional intelligence is really high!

Director Zou praised in his heart.

Just by looking at Huang Lao's expression, he knew that this matter should not be touched.

He probably didn't know what giant tracheobronchitis was, so Mr. Huang had to do it himself after he came to power.

Several people went to change clothes. Director Zou said a few words with Mr. Huang, and his steps slowed down a little. He stood shoulder to shoulder with Zhou Congwen, and asked in a low voice, "Xiao Zhou, I heard Director Deng said that you are here this time to be a little girl." Incisional one-stop coronary artery bypass surgery."

"Yes."

"Are you sure about this year's World Surgery Competition?"

"Look at what you said, what does it mean to be sure?" Zhou Congwen laughed, "With the boss around, why not be sure."

"Don't talk nonsense." Mr. Huang walked in front with his back, and after hearing Zhou Congwen's words, he scolded in a low voice, "Do you really think I can do anything? Honestly do your surgery, and you lift me up to the sky, the only end is I fell harder."

"The boss is right!" Zhou Congwen flattered him brazenly, as long as it was what the boss said, he would agree without even thinking about it.

Chapter 0891 is more surprising than technical level

"Working hard is more important than flattering." Huang Lao said without joy or anger.

Zhou Congwen shrugged his shoulders.

"Hey, the flattery is on the horse's feet." Director Zou said with a smile.

"I'm telling the truth. The boss is always worried about some rare complications." Zhou Congwen said, "But the boss is right, be careful and walk on thin ice. You can't take it lightly just because you are proficient in a surgery. A lion fights a rabbit..."

Director Zou had a bitter taste in his mouth.

Zhou Congwen's technical level is indeed very strong, he is the strongest young man he has ever seen, even Shen Tianci, the legend of 912, seems to be slightly inferior to him.

Although he had little contact with Zhou Congwen, the scene of the young man bowing to himself before the operation on a one-day-old newborn was deeply etched in Director Zou's heart.

Coupled with the recent rumors about Director Miao, seeing that an operation can make his old waist disappear, Director Zou is extremely interested in Zhou Congwen.

but!

Zhou Congwen's strength is not limited to surgery and clinical diagnosis and treatment.

His flattery to Mr. Huang made Director Zou a little dazed, and a lot of nasty words came out of Zhou Congwen's mouth, as if they came from his heart.

This young man is really not easy, he can reach this level at a young age!

You have to know that you can say flattery words that are not out of your heart with the cheek, and you can still say it as if you are speaking from your heart. This level cannot be achieved without being beaten by the society for 30 years.

Even if it is the seven meat and eight vegetables that are beaten to the ground by the society, the vast majority of people still cannot do it.Even if it can be done, it sounds fake, unlike Zhou Congwen who is so distracted.

Director Zou glanced at Zhou Congwen, and had a different understanding of him in his heart.

After changing clothes and entering the operating room, the operator, assistant and nurse were chatting happily.

They were not worried that the operation would not come. With Mr. Huang here, it was just a delay, it was no big deal.

"Please show me the operation record sheet." Zhou Congwen walked quickly to the anesthetist and said gently.

The anesthetist was startled, glanced at Mr. Huang behind Zhou Congwen, and then at his director.

Director Zou nodded slightly.

The anesthesiologist understood and handed the anesthesia record sheet to Zhou Congwen with both hands.

"It's strange. It was fine during the anesthesia, but the blood oxygen in one lung dropped. I have checked the machine, and there is no problem with the connection." The anesthesiologist explained.

"Did you read the glottis?" Zhou Congwen asked while flipping through the anesthesia record sheet.

"Huh?" The anesthesiologist was taken aback.

"Under normal circumstances, there will be an air leak in the glottis when there is one lung in megatracheobronchitis, which is determined by abnormal physiology and anatomy."

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