Zhou Chunyong didn't ask why after receiving the call from boss Zheng, but directly contacted and arranged relevant things.

But it didn't work. The operating room said the machine was broken. The manufacturer was sending someone to repair it. It couldn't be used for at least a month.

After hearing the bad news, Zhou Chunyong's heart burst into flames.

Boss Zheng asked him to borrow a liver permeating machine. Unfortunately, it broke down. He pondered darkly who he had offended and wouldn't lend it to himself.

If it's so insidious, Zhou Chunyong doesn't mind directly suing president Zou. It's a big deal to tear his face. Anyway, I was tripped by someone. There's no need to be so implicit.

After asking three people familiar with the operating room, two directly told him that the machine was broken, and the other inquired, and gave the same reply.

Damn it! Zhou Chunyong secretly scolded the group of people in charge of logistics equipment. Usually there are five or six people. When he saw Zhenzhang, he fell off the chain.

Sitting on the sofa, Zhou Chunyong pondered for a long time. Boss Zheng seldom opens his mouth once. Can't he really do it?

He called the logistics personnel again and tossed for a long time to determine that the machine could not be repaired within one month.

This time, Zhou Chunyong had no choice. He sighed and looked at his mobile phone in a daze.

"Lao Zhou, what's the matter? There are severe patients in the Department?" Asked Zhou Chunyong's lover.

"No, boss Zheng asked me to borrow a machine for intraoperative use, but the one in our hospital just broke down." Zhou Chunyong replied in distress.

"There are no machines 912, just you."

"For dialysis."

"That thing is not everywhere. I think many private hospitals can do dialysis. Why, there are more high-end ones?" Asked Zhou Chunyong's lover.

"Unlike what you said, it's not a kidney dialysis machine for uremic patients, it's liver dialysis."

"Can the liver still be dialyzed?" Zhou Chunyong's lover looked at him in surprise.

"It's a saying, mainly bilirubin adsorption and plasma exchange. Let me tell you what this thing is for. There are only two professional equipment in the whole imperial capital, one in our hospital and the other in Xiehe."

"What can you do if it's broken? Tell boss Zheng quickly."

"It's been almost a year. Boss Zheng seldom takes the initiative to ask me for anything. Last time, the son of a Taoist he knew couldn't speak. He asked me for help."

"Can a Taoist have a son?" Zhou Chunyong's lover focuses on the perspective of ordinary people. Whether Taoists and monks can have children is certainly more suitable for gossip than an intraoperative liver dialysis machine.

"No nonsense, I'll think about it. The Concorde machine..."

"Don't think about Concord. It's more convenient for boss Zheng to borrow it himself than you. I don't think boss Zheng is unreasonable. Call him and explain the situation. I don't think he will say anything." Zhou Chunyong's lover suggested.

Also, Zhou Chunyong thought hard and called Gao Shaojie.

It's really convenient for boss Zheng to arrange such an insider in the medical team. Ask Lao Gao first to judge the urgency of the matter, and then decide whether to go to Xiehe to borrow the machine.

It's quite difficult to borrow a large machine. Zhou Chunyong has a clear mind about this. Boss Zheng probably knows that if he wasn't close to himself, he wouldn't open his mouth.

Zhou Chunyong was shocked when he learned that boss Zheng was training for lung transplantation in a community hospital with people from the medical group.

Boss Zheng wants to do lung transplantation or autologous stem cell cloning and 3D printed lung tissue. He... This is going to heaven!

Thinking of this, Zhou Chunyong stood up and went directly to change his shoes.

"Where are you going so late?"

"Go and tell boss Zheng face to face." Zhou Chunyong said.

"You..." Zhou Chunyong's lover can't say. It should be regarded as a rush to curry favor. It's too ugly.

It's over with a phone call. You still have to pay face-to-face, don't you? The machine broke down, and Lao Zhou didn't break it.

"I'll take a look at the operation." Zhou Chunyong said, "how to say... If this operation is successful, we won't have to worry about heart disease in the future."

"Lao Zhou, do you have a fever? One is liver dialysis, the other is heart disease." Zhou Chunyong's lover reached out to his forehead and wanted to feel if he had fever.

"You understand wrong." Zhou Chunyong smiled, "boss Zheng is training for lung transplantation..."

"Organ transplantation? Your hospital does a lot of liver transplantation every year. Didn't you say you should do angiography..."

"What boss Zheng does is not an ordinary organ transplant, but the patient's own cells, which are then printed in 3D. He has countless sets of spare organs. In the future, as long as he doesn't have Alzheimer's disease, everything is OK!" The more Zhou Chunyong said, the more excited he became.

"Er..."

"I don't know the details. I won't explain to you. I'll go and see the excitement." Zhou Chunyong said, "if you really have a bad heart, just replace it with a new one. It's still a 20-year-old heart. Just say, is a 60-year-old man's 20-year-old heart powerful or not?"

"An old heart is not old."

Zhou Chunyong heard a little vinegar in his lover's "accurate summary" tone. He didn't explain. He hurried to leave home and rushed to the community hospital.

Zhou Chunyong's understanding of lung transplantation is almost zero, and he doesn't know why he should use the intraoperative equipment of liver dialysis. However, in such a big event, it's better to get up and help yourself.

Driving to the community hospital, Zhou Chunyong has been here many times. After he entered the door, he said hello to fan Tianshui.

Then I saw a petite figure making the bed behind me.

"Tianshui, are you... Looking for an assistant?" Zhou Chunyong was surprised. Did the security guards in boss Zheng's medical team get this treatment? There is a special female assistant to make the bed and fold the quilt.

Fan Tianshui smiled shyly, "director Zhou, that's my apprentice. Boss Zheng asked me to take her for a while."

"Apprentice?"

Liu Xiaomei turned around and said softly, "director Zhou, are you looking for boss Zheng so late? I'll take you up."

Seeing Liu Xiaomei, Zhou Chunyong immediately knelt down.

At that time, Zhou Chunyong also knew about the big thing in the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University. While feeling that his heart was not ancient, he wondered. It was not until Dahuang Ya came forward with the girl in front of him that the matter was solved.

In those days, whether it was a circle of friends or a microblog, her eyes were bleeding and her head was knocked on the ground.

The girl is cruel and cruel. She is so cruel to herself. What about others?

Seeing this scene at that time, Zhou Chunyong had almost unlimited fear of boss Zheng in his heart. Boss Zheng must be more cruel to summon such a powerful role.

I didn't expect to see the girl standing in front of me in the middle of the night. She had a smile on her face. But in Zhou Chunyong's opinion, her gentle smile was like a knife. It was very ghostly.