Doctor Peerless

Chapter 559
in the operating room.

Suddenly two people came.

Zhou Sheng and the others looked at it immediately.

The people who came were He Yiming and Dean Cheng.

It's not surprising that He Yiming came, he had promised to come to support him.

But why did Dean Cheng come here?
It turned out that Dean Cheng was at home after answering the phone calls from Zhou Sheng and Liu Zhengqing.

Can't fall asleep for a long time.

It's not that he doesn't trust Zhou Sheng.

He couldn't help but want to see the situation of Zhou Sheng's surgery.

Zhou Sheng actually has a hidden ability beyond the gods.

No, I have to check it out.

Before he knew it, Dean Cheng got out of bed.

Drive to the hospital.

On the way to the operating room.

He met He Yiming who had just finished an operation and came to support him.

The two chatted while walking, changed into surgical gowns, and came to the operating room together.

One is the leader of the academy, and the other is an expert-level figure.

The arrival of two heavyweights changed the atmosphere of the entire operating room suddenly.

Even the backs of the itinerant nurses straightened up a little.

Liu Zhengqing immediately greeted the two of them: "Hello, Director Cheng, and Hello, Director He!"

He Yiming was still a little worried about the operation, and he didn't care about being polite, so he said directly: "Xiao Liu, what has the operation done now?"

As he spoke, he stepped onto the operating table.

Liu Zhengqing hurriedly gave way to He Yiming. He said, "The clipping operation of the cerebral aneurysm has already started, and now Dr. Zhou is freeing the aneurysm."

He Yiming, stepped forward to watch.

Seeing He Yiming, Zhou Yisheng stopped his hands and said, "Director He, you're here, so I'll get off?"

He Yiming waved his hands and said, "Go ahead, I'll watch."

At this time, Dean Cheng also approached Zhou Sheng.

Zhou Sheng understood that Director He was able to rest assured that he could do it because Dean Cheng had said something.

However, these things.

It's not what Zhou Sheng cares about, since He Yiming asked himself to do it.

It's better to obey than to be respectful.

He immediately began the operation to free the aneurysm.

This operation is more difficult than the previous one.

It's totally an embroidery job.

There is no experience in hundreds of surgeries.

It's hard to do well.

But Zhou Sheng's operation is proficient, delicate, like carving.

In an instant, Zhou Sheng had separated the aneurysm from the brain tissue.

No bleeding, no sticking, just perfect.

He Yiming watched from the side.

Tsk tut praise in my heart.

Sure enough, as Lao Cheng said, this young man is a precious asset of the Central Hospital!
such a pity!
Such a good neurosurgical technology is in the emergency center, not in our neurosurgery.

If he can come to our neurosurgery.

Then the pressure on my shoulders will be much less in the future.

No, after the operation is over, I have to fight for this talent from Lao Cheng.

Finished the work of free cerebral hemangioma.

Zhou Sheng also got more and more feeling, and couldn't stop at all.

He Yiming didn't speak.

He didn't stop either.

Go all the way down, choose a suitable tumor clip, open the blade of the tumor clip, extend to both sides of the tumor neck, and then slowly clip it.

Clamping was successful once.

At this point in the operation, all the difficult movements have been completed.

Zhou Sheng looked at the system.

The operation was successful!

The crisis of rebleeding from the aneurysm was completely resolved.

The operation did not produce any sequelae.

Zhou Sheng breathed a sigh of relief.

Next, Zhou Sheng handed over the remaining action of closing the incision to Liu Zhengqing.

He Yiming and Dean Cheng didn't stay in the operating room too long.

The two came together and left together.

On the road.

Dean Cheng asked He Yiming: "How is Xiao Zhou?"

He Yiming didn't comment directly, he said: "You have to give this person to me!"

Dean Cheng chuckled: "No, no, I promised Xiao Jiang to find him a helper. You are an old comrade, and you can't win people's love."

He Yiming sighed and said, "It's a pity, let the emergency center cut off the beard first."

Dean Cheng patted He Yiming on the shoulder and said: "It's a pity, no matter in the emergency center or outside your gods, they are all talents from the central hospital. With him in the emergency center, it is estimated that the number of times you will come here at night in the future will be greatly reduced.”

……

The surgery report is written.

Postoperative rounds are over.

It was already slightly brighter.

The night shift work of the four groups has officially ended.

the following few days.

Apart from going to work, Zhou Sheng went home to accompany He Congshuang.

Zhou Sheng did not have many surgeries.

Come home on time almost every day.

Liu Zhengqing's attitude in the fourth group was still the same.

But Zhou Sheng was much more polite.

As long as they meet each other, they must greet Zhou Sheng first.

this day.

day shift.

Zhou Yisheng got up early to send little Jiela to school, passed by a steamed stuffed bun shop, and bought some steaming steamed stuffed buns with chives.

Worry about not having enough time.

Zhou Sheng didn't sit down and drink something dilute, so he drove to the hospital in a hurry.

Fang Da's black face was not there.

Liu Zhengqing didn't care too much, and unconsciously, Zhou Yisheng had a feeling that now he was the leader of these four groups.

be late?

That would be outrageous.

Zhou Sheng went to the lounge.

Only then did I realize that there was still some time before I left for work.

He found a place to sit down and began to eat steamed buns with leeks.

When the buns just came out of the cage, they were quite delicious.

It's a little cold now.

It's soft and the taste is greatly reduced.

Zhou Sheng ate without taste.

At this moment, Bai Mingming walked into the lounge.

He carried a large thermos bucket.

Zhou Sheng took a bite of the steamed stuffed bun and said, "Mr. Bai, what are you bringing here? It's a big bucket."

Bai Mingming came to Zhou Sheng with a thermos bucket in his hands, smiling, "I brought you pork liver soup!"

"Pork liver soup?"

"That's right! Last time I said I wanted to bring you some pork liver soup to try."

Zhou Sheng remembered.

There was such a thing, but at the time I was just talking about it casually, I didn't expect that Bai Mingming would be so caring.It's not in vain for me to be his matchmaker!
Zhou Sheng was gnawing on the cold steamed stuffed bun right now, and his mouth was already tasteless after gnawing on it.

He was not polite anymore, took out his bowl and chopsticks from the cabinet in the lounge, and said directly: "Mr. Bai, the soup is not hot, make me a whole bowl."

"It's hot, I made it early in the morning!"

Bai Mingming opened the thermos bucket.

Immediately, a scent hit the nostrils.

Bai Mingming poured Zhou Sheng a full bowl.

Zhou Yisheng took a look and found that besides pork liver, there were also red wolfberry and green spinach, with rich ingredients.

Taste it again, the taste is also superb.

"Teacher Bai, you are a good cook! This pork liver soup tastes better than restaurants."

"Hehe, when I got home from get off work recently, I devoted myself to studying cooking and made rapid progress."

"That's great. In case you don't become a doctor someday, you can still open a restaurant."

"Not being a doctor, I never thought about it, but I am ready to fight for the medical cause of my motherland all my life."

"What's the matter? What's the matter? Who doesn't want to be a doctor?" At this time, Su Quan came to the lounge for the third time, "Hey, what kind of fragrance is this?"

"Pork liver soup, and wolfberry, I need a bowl of tonic."

Su Quan hurriedly looked for his bowl and chopsticks.

Bai Mingming smiled and said, "Don't worry, I brought a big bucket with me, and I have a share."

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(End of this chapter)