"You..." the male student was very dissatisfied. He looked back and saw a man in his fifties standing behind him. He was startled.

I haven't seen a strange face for several days. Is this a school teacher?

Although he hadn't seen it and didn't know it, he still stood up at once, "teacher, when did you come?"

"Nothing." Zhou Chunyong looked at the lancet cutting the liver slowly in the picture and occasionally explained the anatomical structure of the adjacent position. His eyes were straight.

"Teacher, sit down."

"No, can you understand?" Zhou Chunyong looked at the TV picture and asked.

"It's so simple, how can you not understand!" Another student said, "it's much better than what our bureau teacher said."

Zhou Chunyong smiled.

The students regard this as a local anatomy class, but they don't know that this is actually a Nobel Prize anatomy teaching.

It's just that there are no guide wires and catheters.

It's really overqualified. Tell the children this... Unfortunately, they must not understand it.

Zhou Chunyong nodded and turned to leave.

"Who is that man?" After he left, a student looked out and saw him up the stairs and asked in a low voice.

"Who knows it's a senior teacher, leave him alone."

"I think it's like the school leader. He's a bit like the headmaster."

Zhou Chunyong didn't know how the students talked about himself. He wondered whether to send the general specimen he had worked hard to get.

Animal liver is different from human liver, especially hepatitis B and cirrhosis.

This general specimen is of extraordinary significance to Zhou Chunyong.

He believes that after reading the anatomical gross specimens, there will be an overall leap in the level of interventional surgery for liver cancer or portal hypertension.

The more so, the more cautious he was.

Zhou Chunyong hopes that boss Zheng will do anatomy teaching when he is full of spirit and show every detail in front of him.

I don't know whether boss Zheng's mental state is good or not after being trapped here for three days.

On the second floor, he followed his voice to the classroom.

The familiar lighting was originally designed by himself, but under Su Yun's secondary design, the whole is comparable to the most formal operating room. And it's a rare operating room that allows others to watch the operation.

Besides, Su Yun added a lot of "flower work" creatively.

Standing under the standard shadowless lamp, he was like a popular flow Xiaosheng, waving a lancet and explaining while dissecting.

"Boss Zheng?" Zhou Chunyong was surprised to see Zheng Ren sitting aside with an unknown version of a surgical book in his hand.

"Huh? Director Zhou, here you are." Zheng Ren's simple and honest smile made Zhou Chunyong feel very secure.

"Are you learning?"

"Look around." Zheng Rendao.

Zhou Chunyong sat down next to Zheng Ren. He looked at Su Yun's anatomy reluctantly and asked, "what disease are the children diagnosed?"

"Up to now, there is no diagnosis." Zheng Ren smiled: "I think it's mass hysteria. The specific source may be the excessive pressure of school study and the recent class of food poisoning."

"...." Zhou Chunyong said nothing.

The school is under too much pressure. What are you doing, old man? Extracurricular activities?

As for the class of food poisoning, it seems that it is still a little possible. But the number of people suffering from the disease... Is too much.

"Students, you also come out of school. Where you learn, you feel that there is something wrong with yourself." Zheng Ren smiled and said, "it's just that this group hysteria is rare."

"Are you sure?" Zhou Chunyong asked.

"I'm not sure, but in the end, nothing happened, and the diagnosis is not important." Zheng Ren said with a smile, "the last examination today is OK. The children are going to leave the hospital and go back to school. It's okay, just fine."

Yeah, it's okay.

Zhou Chunyong looked at Su Yun's anatomy and couldn't pull out his eyes. He said with emotion: "boss Zheng, you and Dr. Su are so familiar with anatomy. It's powerful."

"Fortunately, you flatter me." Zheng Rendao.

"My field director got a liver specimen from a general teacher in the local health school, the one with severe liver cirrhosis." Zhou Chunyong showed off.

"Er..." Zheng Renhuo grabbed Zhou Chunyong's arm and asked, "really?"

Zhou Chunyong felt his hand like a forceps. The venous reflux of his arm was blocked and immediately began to swell and itch. Then the pain began, and all kinds of discomfort came from the nerve endings.

"Well, boss Zheng, take it easy. My old arms and legs can't stand it." Zhou Chunyong complained.

"Sorry." Zheng Ren also found himself out. He patted Zhou Chunyong's arm and asked, "where's the general specimen?"

"In my office, you can rest assured that you can't lose it." Zhou Chunyong was proud of himself. He planned it carefully. It was flattering and made boss Zheng comfortable.

The so-called scratch.

It's hard to see that boss Zheng is so rude.

"That's a good thing!" Zheng Ren rubbed his hands. It was obvious that his heart was itching. "Have all the directors on your side arrived?"

"Here we are, waiting for you."

"I'll make a call." Zheng Ren said: "contact me. If you can, I'll go with the students to the imperial Medical University and directly dissect the general specimen of liver cirrhosis."

This is a rhythm that I can't stand overnight.

Zhou Chunyong thought so, and he nodded again and again.

Zheng Ren picked up his cell phone and began to contact. After a few calls, his expression was a little strange.

"Boss Zheng, what's the matter?" Zhou Chunyong asked curiously.

"At Imperial Medical University, a bureau solution teacher told me to do an autopsy together..." Zheng Ren said with a slight movement of his fingers.

"Autopsy?" Zhou Chunyong was stunned.

"Last time I went to DIDU Medical University to teach, I talked about the application of intestinal local anatomy and ESD surgery."

When Zheng Ren said this, Zhou Chunyong was silly.

Can students understand such a high-end thing? Not to mention the students, they only know what ESD surgery is in recent years.

"The anatomy teaching and Research Office provided a section of intestinal tract. I asked him to help me ask the students about their classes in the middle of the night two days ago... Alas, it's short of hands, so I'm going to help." Zheng Ren sighed.

But Zhou Chunyong doesn't think what he said is true.

The fingers tremble slightly, which represents the real idea in boss Zheng's heart. Just forensic identification. Is boss Zheng good at it?

"Boss Zheng, have you participated in forensic identification?"

"No." Zheng Ren said: "but I can still do it by providing basic data. They can decide what problems to solve."

With that, Zheng Ren was embarrassed and said, "a good relationship with the anatomy teaching and research office is also conducive to future teaching. There is a great difference between using the general teacher's specimen and using the animal specimen!"