"Boss Zheng, I'm coming." Lao he appeared at the door of the operation room, dressed in isolation clothes and ready to go.

"Well, you go and hand over with the anesthesiologist on this side to see what medicine you need and whether the equipment on this side can be used skillfully." Zheng Ren said without raising his head.

"OK." Although he didn't know several people present, he knew they were all big people when he saw Brother Yun standing and others sitting and chatting all over the world.

Lao he bowed slightly, smiled on his face, nodded and greeted everyone, and then went straight to the operating room.

"Zheng Zong, Brother Yun." Feng Xuhui said hello softly.

Zheng Ren turned back, smiled at Feng Xuhui, turned his head and continued to look at the image.

"Xiao Feng, sit and wait." Su Yun brought over a folding chair and put it in the corner to let Feng Xuhui sit down. "I have to wait for the Iraqi to disinfect. How can I start in half an hour."

"Uh huh." Feng Xuhui gently answered twice, very reserved. He guarded the large trolley box in front of him with a focused expression.

"This is..." director Pang stared at the big trolley box in Feng Xuhui's hand and asked in a deep voice.

"Logistics personnel of the medical team." Su Yun replied with a smile.

Listening to director Pang's question, Feng Xuhui was a little nervous.

Su Yun didn't care. He patted Feng Xuhui on the shoulder to show comfort. Then he continued to chat with President Lin and the two directors first.

It's nice to return the logistics personnel. The present several hearts mirror the same, is not the consumables business.

Consumables suppliers are not allowed to enter the operating room. This regulation has been issued for some days. Director Pang did not expect that boss Zheng not only ignored this regulation in 912, but also took consumables suppliers when he went out to save the platform.

Young and energetic, it's always good to have a consumables dealer around to take care of your daily life. Director Pang doesn't deny this.

But... It's too much for boss Zheng to do so.

The boss Zheng looks kind, but in fact he is as arrogant and domineering as the legend. Originally, director Pang wanted to go to the operating table to see boss Zheng's operation, but when he saw Feng Xuhui, he extinguished his mind.

What's all this!

Director Pang sighed, but he just showed a touch of dissatisfaction. Director Lin didn't speak about the consumables business. He certainly wouldn't say anything more.

Then Xie Yi also came with the instrument box. She was going to the hospital to get the instruments. She came a little over.

Send the instrument box to disinfect, and Shea began to get busy with the itinerant nurses.

When ringer arrived at the latest, he was still a little tired. Recently, with boss Zheng getting the Nobel Prize, the science and education department has received a lot of benefits, but there are many more jobs.

"Boss Zheng, I'm not late." Ringer looked at Dean Lin, bowed slightly, nodded, and greeted Zheng Ren in his mouth.

Then he turned his head and greeted several directors who knew or didn't know.

"Lin Chu, please." Zheng Ren said simply.

"No trouble, you come out for surgery, and the medical department should do a good job in logistics support." Ringer said with a smile, his eyes narrowed into a slit.

"How's it going, boss?"

"You can try." Zheng Ren repeatedly looked at the image data twice, then turned and said, "when the Iraqi is ready... Lin Yuan, this operation needs double operators. You cooperate with Su Yun."

"Oh, good."

Double operator?!

Boss Zheng either didn't speak. When he spoke, it was this kind of stunned words. Director Liang and director Pang looked at boss Zheng in amazement.

"From the femoral vein, the blood vessels are relatively thick." Zheng Ren said, "the blood vessels under the clavicle are thin. We have to go through two tubes and... Xiao Feng!"

"Ah, President Zheng, what do you need?" Feng Xuhui stood up, stomped twice and came to Zheng Ren.

"Ablation catheter, what model do you have?"

"Both."

"To 6F."

"Good!"

"Is there any trap? Which manufacturer?"

"The trap made by magic shape memory alloy material Co., Ltd."

"OK, what type of catcher do you have?"

“……”

After a simple exchange, boss Zheng said the names of a series of high-value consumables, and Feng Xuhui answered like the most professional doctor.

Director Pang, who was originally quite disgusted with the consumables business entering the operating room, stopped talking.

Do you want to be so professional?!

Do all the suppliers who want to be boss Zheng have to take the exam in advance? Some of these consumables are used routinely, while others are rare.

This is nothing, the key is... The key is... Manufacturers are almost different!

Generally speaking, consumable suppliers sell consumables and are ordered like small handyman. Why? Isn't it to sell more consumables and get more money.

Bustling and bustling for profit.

But the small consumable supplier that boss Zheng took with him said the consumables of four or five manufacturers at one go.

Director Pang is an old doctor for many years. He has done more than 7000 heart operations, and the manufacturer has changed three. He has never seen such a person as Feng Xuhui.

But what he didn't expect was that the scene that surprised him was still behind.

After finishing with boss Zheng, Feng Xuhui limped to the big trolley case and carefully opened the trolley case.

Full of consumables appear in front of everyone, from different manufacturers, models and specifications.

Even director Pang vaguely saw the ultrasonic knife and... Sternum saw!

What are you doing with this!

No wonder I have to carry the largest trolley case. I can't fit it any smaller. Director Pang feels goose bumps on his back.

Not to mention boss Zheng's promise, nor whether people can intervene to take out the fallen pacemaker, just this small device manufacturer is enough to make people look sideways.

"Zheng Ren, it's disinfected." Xie Yi came to the operating room with the instrument box just after high-pressure disinfection.

"Lao he, get ready for anesthesia." Zheng Ren said, suddenly patting his forehead, "Dean Lin, did you tell me to open your chest before the operation?"

"Yes, yes." President Lin hurriedly said, "I did it early in the morning. What else do you need?"

President Lin smiled and said that he didn't put on the airs of the executive vice president of a top class III hospital in China, but talked with boss Zheng warmly.

"Not for the time being. I'll try." Zheng Ren then stood up and said, "ready to open."

Su Yun said with a smile, "guys, I'm going to have an operation. Come down and talk."

Then he followed Zheng Ren to brush his hands and dress.

"You talk a lot today." Zheng Ren asked in a low voice.

"Boss, that's the old man of XIAOLINZI's family. No matter others, you can't give XIAOLINZI some face." Su Yun glanced at Lin Yuan who followed him and said.

"Uh... No." Lin Yuan was embarrassed to hear Su Yun say so.

"No need. Now you're all right. I'll really knock you with hemostatic pliers later. I'm afraid your old man will work hard with me." Su Yun smiled, "keep your spirits up and don't embarrass your old man."

Lin Yuan was speechless. He guessed that the ugly was right behind him. Sister Yue is right. These goods are good. They won't be good.