Back in 2002 as a doctor

"Whether it's you, me, or other bosses, you can't be sure that you are [-]% correct." Huang Lao said.

"Boss, we are engaged in evidence-based science, not basic physics or mathematics." Zhou Congwen laughed.

"why are you laughing?"

"When it comes to mathematics, I think of the schools in China. Peking University, Fudan University, Chinese Academy of Sciences. How many years have been fighting between Peking University and Fudan University... I will continue to talk about this instead of this."

"Don't talk about other people's affairs." Huang Lao said, "If you devote your whole life to studying a field and feel that you don't have enough time, how can you be distracted?"

"Hey."

"When it comes to academics, it is inevitable, and I am helpless." Huang Lao shook his head, "For example, 1975 biomedical research leaders died between 2003 and 452."

Zhou Congwen remembered one thing. He didn't expect his boss to have such a deep understanding of the field of biomedicine.

"The data published and cited in their small fields are very strong. It goes without saying that the articles are highly cited. Many of them are academicians of the American Academy of Sciences or the famous Howard Hughes researcher."

"The collaborators of the fallen masters lost 5% of their papers in the first year of their death, and 30% less after ten years."

"This is an objective fact." Huang Lao said with an emphasis.

Chapter 1303 Learning Valves

"However, the number of articles published by other people and cited by people outside the small circle will increase year by year, and the number of articles looking for new directions will increase year by year. I won't talk about the specific data." Huang Lao said, "Here, a very dark guess is involved."

"Boss, it's not a guess, it's a fact." Zhou Congwen emphasized.

"Zi are not fish, how do you know the joy of fish." Huang Lao shook his head.

Zhou Congwen laughed in his heart, boss, this is the standard doctor's explanation of the disease, he only said what he saw, and rarely extended or expanded.

"Isn't it just that the big shots in the circle control the right to speak, and then fight against dissidents?" Zhou Congwen said, "Boss, this is an inevitable law for thousands of years, and there is nothing dark about it."

"That's why I seldom talk in China." Huang Lao seemed a little tired, "But the opportunity was given, and they really failed to live up to it."

Zhou Congwen heard his boss say this in a tone of mourning for his misfortune and anger, and he knew what he was thinking.

After pondering for a few seconds, Zhou Congwen comforted, "Boss, you can't demand others by the standards you demand. It's like academician Chu, who just got on the right track, and the opportunity was indeed given, but he dared not do it lightly."

The opportunity was given, but Academician Chu...it really didn't work.This is what the two of you said after closing the door. If you open the door, even Huang Lao can't be domineering like this.

"Don't talk about this, you continue." Huang Lao waved his hand and brought the topic back.

"Let me give you an example." Zhou Congwen said, "I took Director Li to perform thoracoscopic wedge resection in the Third Hospital. In terms of talent, Director Li is not the best in the world, but he is also outstanding."

"But for nearly a year, he's still doing wedge cutting."

"I estimate that in the next five to ten years, even before Director Li retires, he is only going to do one operation. As for other operations, I don't think he has any interest."

Elder Huang let out a long sigh.

"A few days ago, I told Dr. Lu that every young dragon slayer will eventually become that evil dragon."

"Of course, except you, the boss." Zhou Congwen said seriously, "You will always be that young man with a sword."

Huang Lao didn't refute, but said a little sadly, "I can't handle the stinky skin, what can I do?"

My boss's heart has always been that young man, with fresh clothes and angry horses, holding a sword to the end of the world.

It's a pity that the aging of the body is a natural law, and the boss is a human being after all, and cannot resist the power of the rules.

Zhou Congwen is also very sorry, boss, he will eventually grow old a little bit.

"At least another 20 years." Zhou Congwen said, "In 20 years, the 3D printing technology of organs after cell cloning will mature. You just need to keep the brain active, after all, brain research has been sealed."

"Nonsense, there is no one who is immortal. Don't talk about this, you continue." Huang Lao brought the topic back.

"Death seems to only change part of it. Some bigwigs had a close and fixed group of collaborators and students during their lifetime, which are the so-called teachers and party friends.

So even if the boss passes away, it will be difficult for outsiders to promote the development of this field.

The self-styled small circle keeps the ghosts of the big men lingering, and continues to block the influx of fresh blood after death. "

"Gentlemen are a group of people rather than the party." Huang Lao gave a conclusion.

"Boss, you can think about it, and what we are doing is relatively simple." Zhou Congwen said, "Others, it may not be so."

"For example, today you aimed at Dr. Laurent's iron-blooded method, rubbing against the ground to generate heat and fire, and then send him directly to the place where he should go. I think this approach is very right. If it were me, Chu Yuntian would come to the door I have a fit when challenged."

"Chu Yuntian is still a child, so he can't be serious with him. Besides, what kind of skills are there in the nest." Huang Lao waved his hand and said flatly.

"It can be considered that he represents the Mayo Clinic." Zhou Congwen said with a smile, "I'm not provoking, I'm just talking about a possibility."

"no point."

"Yes, boss, you are right." Zhou Congwen said solemnly, "This ESD operation involves the promotion of new surgical methods, which is fundamentally different from Chu Yuntian's challenge. There are bound to be numerous obstacles to the spread of surgery."

"It's really strange, why do the doctors of Bordeaux Central Hospital hate ESD surgery so much?" Elder Huang was a little puzzled.

According to Mr. Huang's cognition, Dr. Laurent should not have noticed this. At most, the thesis will not be passed, and it is not worth doing a PPT to start a war directly.

Zhou Congwen then told his boss about the open and secret struggles in the medical circle in the provincial capital, and even in an accidental opportunity, the aftermath of this struggle turned into a huge wave.

Mr. Huang is not interested in similar things. Whether it is Dean Lin, who is a freshman in medical university, or Dean Chen, who is a sophomore in medical university, they are all insignificant people to him.

But perhaps because of the butterfly effect, this "crisis" was caused by such a small person. Fortunately, Zhou Congwen was there, and he was there too, and used thunderous means to suppress the opponents.

"So I say boss, you are right."

"Our medical circle is still relatively objective. If you can perform surgery, you can do it, and if you can't do it, you can't do it. Unlike mathematics and physics, a concept can be debated for a lifetime." Huang Lao said, "But I am really anxious. The theory has been unable to break through for a long time, these hateful old men."

"Haha." Zhou Congwen laughed loudly, "Boss, in the eyes of others, you are also a hateful old man."

"I'm not." Huang Lao said decisively, "But people, after all, can't escape life, old age, sickness and death. The matter of Deng Ming made me think about it for a long time. After I leave, someone will always protect you."

"Children and grandchildren have their own blessings, and they rely on their own skills." Zhou Congwen said.

Mr. Huang nodded slightly, but did not speak, as if he recognized Zhou Congwen's words.

People in the rivers and lakes cannot help themselves.

How many people can I talk to about this kind of thing?

Zhou Congwen brought the topic back, from the grand narrative to the small reality.

The work situation of the academician workstation and the arrangement ideas of several doctors have been reported to the boss.

"Dean Xiao is very interesting, he is a wonderful person." Huang Lao gave a comment, "Zhou Congwen, what do you think he will think."

"Maybe go back to Baishui City." Zhou Congwen sighed, "I'm a bit reluctant, but going back to Baishui City is simple and neat, and you will be prosperous and prosperous in the future. Follow me to 912 and work hard every day. There is no great benefit."

"I thought about talking to Dean Xiao, but in the end I gave up. Let him choose." Zhou Congwen said, showing off his face with a smile, "Is there a blessing for children and grandchildren? You think so, boss."

Chapter 1304 Xiao Kai Like a Fish in Water

half a month later.

When Zhou Congwen returned to the provincial capital, he kept urging Liu Xiaobie to hurry up and make the consumables he needed.

But it seems that there is some problem there, and it has been August and the consumables have not arrived yet.

However, Zhou Congwen is not in a hurry. He is well aware that the development and production of each consumable will take a very long time.

I was on the hook, and my boss was following me. Many obstacles were not considered obstacles at all by the boss, so it was possible to bring the interventional valve surgery to the stage of history next year.

Otherwise, relying on one's own strength alone, one would have to wait at least ten years.

Besides, Liu Xiaobie would get impatient if he urged too much, that girl's temper was not very good.

Just wait, Zhou Congwen doesn't think he can't use it.

Time passes steadily and slowly, independent of human will.

After Xiao Kai learned about what happened at the Bordeaux Central Hospital from Lu Tiancheng, he regretted not following along to see the excitement.

Huang Lao thunderbolt suppressed that doctor Laurent who had five people and six people. This is a big event that can last a lifetime, but after all, he did not witness it with his own eyes. No matter how he thinks about it, Xiao Kai feels regretful.

As Xiao Kai has been in the Second Hospital of Medical University for a long time, his intimacy with the professors and directors around him has also increased a lot.

One day after the operation was over, Xiao Kai and Zhou Congwen asked for leave, and went out to dinner with the brave people at night.

Xiao Kai is not unhappy about asking for leave even after get off work.

Professor Zhou Congwen Zhou gave a lot, and directly offered a high price that even the vice president himself could hardly refuse. This is the last word.

When we arrived at the hotel, Director Wen of the Department of Hepatobiliary Surgery and several professors leading the group had already arrived. Director Wen patted the chair beside him, "Old Xiao, sit on this side."

Xiao Kai first smoked with a smile on his face, greeted several professors leading the group respectfully one by one, and then sat down beside Director Wen.

"Director Wen, this is..."

"Congratulations to Professor Wen." Director Wen said with a smile, "He will ask for leave these days to send his children to school in the imperial capital. Tsinghua University, I'm so envious."

"No way, no way." Wen Yuan said again and again.

But the smile on his face has revealed his inner thoughts.

"I heard that Professor Wen's son was admitted to Tsinghua University, and he has been waiting for the entrance examination banquet. He is going to school so soon?" Xiao Kai congratulated.

"Go and get acquainted with it first, and take the children around the imperial capital." Wen Yuan smiled, "As for the school entrance banquet, there is no need."

"Professor Wen, it is said that you got married early enough."

"Did you use local materials after graduation?" Wen Yuan said.

"Professor Wen hooked up with a little nurse after graduation, and finally got married at the order of his son. It really didn't delay at all." Director Wen directly revealed the fault.

Wen Yuan smiled and did not refute.

They're both old couples and old wives, so was that romantic affair back then still a big deal?

It's not Zhang You.

"I'm really envious." Director Wen came out with a bottle of Wuliangye from behind, Xiao Kai quickly grabbed it, opened it and poured the wine one by one.

"It's the last word to save children's worries. Professor Wen's son strives for success, unlike my brat who pretends to be sick every day!" Director Wen said angrily.

Seeing that the others were silent, Xiao Kai knew the stalk of pretending to be sick. Everyone must know it. He was the only stranger like himself, so he turned on the flattery skill, "Director Wen, what's going on?"

"My child has been complaining of pain in the lower right abdomen since junior high school." Director Wen was a little annoyed, but after all, it was his own, no matter how angry he was, he couldn't throw the child away, right?

Suppressing the anger in his heart, Director Wen said, "You son of a bitch, I don't know which book I read about the symptoms of acute appendicitis, so I just keep pretending to be sick."

"..." Xiao Kai laughed, "This is a family tradition, no wonder the child."

But after finishing speaking, Xiao Kai saw other people's weird expressions, and knew that things would not be so simple, so he comforted him, "It's a good thing that the child's rebellious period came early. I have a friend whose child was originally in the provincial key top class. According to the grades, at least you can get a heavy fee, and the top ten schools are basically no problem."

"But in the third year of high school, the child rebelled and refused to learn anything. Tell me, it's nothing."

"Oh." Director Wen sighed and said, "My child has been pretending to be sick. I pressed his stomach, but there was tenderness, but there was no rebound tenderness or muscle tension. The examination results were basically normal, and I took him to do it. Ultrasound B."

"and after?"

"As soon as I was cruel, I treated him as acute appendicitis and cut him off directly."

Xiao Kai gave a thumbs up.

That's his own son. It's really not easy for Director Wen to be so cruel.

"But it doesn't work. The brat complains that he has a pain in his lower right abdomen every two months when he doesn't want to go to school." Director Wen was very distressed, "Tell me, what's wrong with it."

"..."

This is a bit too much, Xiao Kai thought to himself.

The appendix has been cut off and even said that he has appendicitis. The child of Director Wen's family is indeed very worried.

But no matter how they are all their own flesh and blood, there is no good way to do it.

But Xiao Kai changed his mind and asked, "Director Wen, have you done all the other checks?"

"It's done." Director Wen sighed, finished smoking the cigarette, bounced the cigarette butt on the ground, and stamped it out with his foot.

When he saw Director Wen, he felt unhappy. Xiao Kai guessed that he was envious and jealous after the news that Wen Yuan's son was admitted to Tsinghua University.

In a sense, children's affairs are bigger than those in the hospital.Director Wen spent more than half of his life, hoping for his children, but his own son was not up to the mark.

"The colonoscope took a special look at that side. There's nothing wrong with it. It hurts every day. What the hell!" Director Wen said cursingly.

Xiao Kai didn't persuade him. At this time, it is enough for Director Wen to vent some anger on his own. There is no need to persuade him at all.

"Director Wen, Xiaotao is not pretending to be sick, he has a fever every time he says his stomach hurts."

A leading professor said.