Wen Yuan put down his shelf and kept wandering in the endoscopic room. He rubbed it when there was surgery. He could get on as long as he could. It would be nice if he couldn't get on as he could.

Academician Chu knew that this was all about Zhou Congwen, so he didn't stop him. He just wanted to see it, as it was easier to work.

Zhou Congwen continued his work.

Early in the morning, Zhou Congwen came to the department and was about to open the door and enter his office to change his clothes. Zhang You rushed over with big teeth.

"Professor Xiao Zhou, this is yours." Zhang You smiled and waved a stack of paper to Zhou Congwen.

"Oh? What?"

"This year's physical examination form." Zhang You said, "I and the hospital have special applications. You follow the same line as employees over 45 years old, and the physical examination items are very complete."

"..." Zhou Congwen paused for a moment.

"Every year, people are planning to take advantage of the public and don't urinate and look at themselves." Zhang You said to Zhou Congwen as if he was offering treasures.

Zhou Congwen vaguely understood some of Zhang You's special hobbies.

For example, it is obvious that they are not short of money or sick, but the elderly are comparing who can eat more and take up more.

Just like a chronic disease card, it is basically based on hypertension and diabetes. If you have a card in your hand, you can show off to other old friends for a long time.

Even if other elderly people are not sick, they know that chronic disease cards don’t cost much, but they are so envious of them.

It may be related to the age in which these elderly people live. The imprints imprints deep in their souls when they were young are too deep, so they think this is normal.

Zhang You helped him take advantage of the public, which was a big deal in Zhang You's opinion.

Zhou Congwen smiled helplessly, "Thank you, Director Zhang."

After taking the physical examination form, Zhou Congwen casually flipped it out, "There is gastroenteroscope."

"Yes!" Zhang You's big teeth glowed, "Professor Zhou, will you help me with gastroenteroscope?"

"Do you do it normally or painless?" Zhou Congwen asked.

"No..." Zhang You hesitated for a moment, "It's better to do it normally."

"Well, I suggest that I do it normally." Zhou Congwen smiled, "There is a doctor in our third hospital for surgery, and I invited an expert from the capital. Director Zhang, guess what he said in his first sentence after he woke up from anesthesia?"

Zhang You was slightly embarrassed when he heard Zhou Congwen say this.

When anesthesia is awake, the patient makes a lot of jokes.

For example, a well-known joke, the anesthesiologist shouted, "Is there anyone outside?" I want to find someone to help move the patient.

But the patient said in a state of waking up with anesthesia and vague consciousness - I'm sorry, there are people outside me.

For example, a few years ago, an old director in the hospital had a painless gastroenteroscope. After waking up, he pulled a nurse in the department and said nothing and said nothing, muttering the name of another nurse.

Anyway, awkward pussy.

It is said that the First Hospital gave provincial and municipal leaders a physical examination. The leader must have a personal secretary for his or her own gastroenteroscope for general anesthesia.

However, their personal secretary never did a painless examination and refused to be numb, for fear of saying something that shouldn't be said in a state of vague consciousness.

Zhang You didn't dare to do it. The things in the operating room before were still a disease in his heart. As long as he remembered it, he would feel a little painful.

If he really said something that shouldn't be said under his vague consciousness... Zhang You felt that Zhou Congwen was sarcasticating him and felt a little unhappy.

"After our doctor woke up, he said he had asked the experts for money?" Zhou Congwen laughed, "Director Zhang, what is he thinking about in his heart."

When Zhang You saw that Zhou Congwen didn't talk about him, he chuckled.

"The physical examination project is required to be completed in a few days." Zhou Congwen did not refuse the physical examination and asked while changing clothes with a smile.

"Three days." Zhang You said, "Our department director has a special channel, so everyone can go with each other for a convenience. You and me."

"Okay." Zhou Congwen was even more polite.

Why do you need to queue up if you can save trouble? There are so many things in the department, so it is time to save some time.

"Professor Xiao Zhou, I see that the work of the academician workstation you hosted has become more and more prosperous recently." Zhang You said with a smile, "When will our technique be opened next year?"

"I'm waiting for the equipment." Zhou Congwen said, "Usually speaking, the interventional surgery for the aortic valve is relatively simple, but the mitral valve is much more difficult. If it is a hard stab, I can do it, but it's better to have a mountain sheath."

Zhang You knows such things as mountain sheaths.

On the dirt road in Zhou Congwen's hometown, Zhou Congwen squatted down and drew a similar schematic for him.

At that time, Zhang You was unwilling to believe it, but after getting in touch with Zhou Congwen deeper and deeper, Zhang You now almost no doubt what Zhou Congwen said.

After turning over the mountain sheath, Zhang You tickled.

"Director Zhang, I won't eat at noon today, and I did all the fasting water tests in the afternoon. I will collect blood early tomorrow morning and have gastroenteroscopes. Do you think it's okay?"

"All right."

In fact, it doesn’t matter how you do it. Zhang You just seizes every opportunity to scan your face in front of Zhou Congwen, reminding Zhou Congwen both openly and secretly not to forget about the surgical competition.

The world's number one, Zhang You is already drooling about it.

The two of them chatted while handing over the shift, checking rounds, and preparing for surgery.

After the operation in the morning, Zhou Congwen went to do B-ultrasound, CT, electrocardiogram and other examinations in the afternoon.

The director kept asking Zhou Congwen to help with gastroenteroscope, and Zhou Congwen responded one by one.

It’s okay to find Academician Chu to do it, but no one has such a big face.

Zhou Congwen is young and has a high level, so he doesn't look for anyone he wants.

So Zhou Congwen simply changed his gastroenteroscope to the next day, and he was going to do it for himself.

The same was true in my previous life. Zhou Congwen would not let others do colonoscopy for himself. It’s not that he can’t do it, right?

The next day the surgery was pushed back. Zhou Congwen changed his clothes early in the morning and rushed to the endoscopic room. After saying hello to Academician Chu, he began to examine the department directors, even the deans and vice presidents.

Zhou Congwen got rid of the small polyp, and the whole examination was smooth. Gradually, Academician Chu also came behind Zhou Congwen to see him do the examination.

Conventional gastroenteroscope is Academician Chu's strength, but when he saw Zhou Congwen's skillful operation techniques, he was quite sad.

This young man should have been his own student, and he took over his banner and walked forward.

What a pity, who made him a thoracic doctor?

"Professor Zhou, thank you for your hard work." Director Geng from the Department of Gastroenterology Surgery walked in with a smile.

"Director Geng, have you done it before?" Zhou Congwen asked.

This is a habit, and it is mainly to say hello to the directors to avoid being too stiff with a stern face.
Chapter completed!