"This little... I'll go myself." Zhou Chunyong said astringently.

"Xiaomei, take director Zhou to have a look." Fan Tianshui said at the same time.

Liu Xiaomei gathered the broken hair at the temples behind her ears, showed a quiet smile on her face, walked out of the security room like a cat, and whispered, "director Zhou, please come to your side."

"Tianshui, I'll go up first." Although Zhou Chunyong doesn't want to have more contact with Liu Xiaomei, even if he is as strong as him, the closer Liu Xiaomei is, the more it is like a thorn in the back.

However, Liu Xiaomei was quiet and led the way in front. She had no idea of talking to Zhou Chunyong. This saved Zhou Chunyong a lot of thought and was not so embarrassed.

On the second floor, Zhou Chunyong looked at Liu Xiaomei carefully in the back. He saw that the girl walked slowly and gracefully. If he suddenly met, he would think that she was a little Jasper, gentle and reasonable.

Boss Zheng has a lot of "talents" here, and Zhou Chunyong also sighs.

When she came to the door of the classroom, Liu Xiaomei knocked gently.

When the door opened, a black robe appeared in front of Zhou Chunyong. Zhou Chunyong was filled with Liu Xiaomei, wondering why this snake and scorpion woman could show a harmless look to humans and animals. Black robes came into my eyes and I was startled.

"Sister Ma, this is director Zhou Chunyong. I'm looking for boss Zheng." Liu Xiaomei said softly.

"Director Zhou?" Black robes, black hoods, dark below, like a ghost, and his voice is quite strange.

Is this a foreigner? Which hospital's Daniel? However, Liu Xiaomei called her sister Ma, which was very strange. Zhou Chunyong thought wildly.

"Lao Zhou is here. Come in." Su Yun looked up. Wearing a microscope, he looked like an old Swiss clockmaker. He was just a young, handsome and bright clockmaker who could make countless girls' hearts stop at a glance.

Zhou Chunyong smiled, but he didn't dare to break through.

The mysterious man in black stood at the door. Zhou Chunyong could vaguely feel the cold smell from her.

There seemed to be countless poisonous snakes under the robe, which made Zhou Chunyong shudder.

"Brother Yun, don't you mean there can't be too many irrelevant people in the operating room." Black robe asked in slightly astringent Chinese.

"This is an operation practice. It's not so strict." Su Yun smiled.

Black robe made way. Liu Xiaomei made an invitation gesture, but she didn't want to go in.

It was a dragon's pool and tiger's den or a Hongmen banquet. Zhou Chunyong trembled in his heart, but when he came, he steadied his mind and walked in.

"Director Zhou, why are you here?" Zheng rentou asked without answering.

"Boss Zheng, Professor Su, I'm here to make amends." Zhou Chunyong said half jokingly and half seriously, "our intraoperative liver dialysis machine is broken. We say it will take a month to repair it."

"Oh, yes." Zheng Ren said, pausing for a moment, hesitating slightly in his words.

"Boss Zheng, why don't I go to Xiehe and ask? There is also a machine for intraoperative liver dialysis." Zhou Chunyong said tentatively.

"No, just a few kinds of equipment. Let's spell one by ourselves." Zheng Ren said, "if you can achieve your goal, you don't have to have a complete set of equipment. Xiao Feng!"

"Zheng Zong, I'm here." Feng Xuhui appeared around Zheng Ren like a flash.

"Ask what devices bilirubin adsorption combined with plasma exchange have." Zheng Ren asked.

"OK."

Feng Xuhui immediately went to contact Zhou Chunyong. Zhou Chunyong wondered whether boss Zheng began to enter the field of medical devices? How can I install the equipment myself.

Zhou Chunyong used to think it was a joke, but he looked at boss Zheng as if he was serious and wondered.

But Zhou Chunyong's vision was immediately attracted by the surgery in the classroom. The 3D printed mannequin gave him the feeling that boss Zheng was doing a "real" surgery. Even the blood is very real. If you don't know, you will make a wrong judgment.

Boss Zheng and Su Yun are dissecting the room groove of the heart. Exquisite instruments are advancing a little, but Zhou Chunyong's eyes are not enough. They can't see clearly without a microscope.

"Boss Zheng, this is..."

"Dissect the atrial sulcus to place the left atrial clip."

It turned out that Zhou Chunyong could only pretend to understand. He didn't know what room ditch or left atrial clip was used for.

Even the director of liver intervention and the country's top experts can't cross the border to cardiopulmonary aspects. Modern medicine and even general surgery are dismembered into countless fine branches with strong professionalism. Let alone lung transplantation, Zhou Chunyong couldn't understand a total pneumonectomy.

"President Zheng, there are some equipment. Take a look." Feng Xuhui came over with his mobile phone, on which was a person's reply message.

"Maris, help me take off the microscope." Zheng Rendao.

So sister Ma is Maris? Sure enough, he is a foreigner. When Zhou Chunyong saw the woman in black come up and take off the microscope for boss Zheng, he was surprised to think of it.

This is a job done by itinerant nurses. Boss Zheng is so awesome. Itinerant nurses have to find a foreigner to do it.

"Lao he, you come to advise." Zheng Ren called he junjin, "bilirubin adsorption device. I think the model produced in Japan is plasauto-iq artificial liver therapeutic instrument. What do you think?"

"No problem, you say, I'll write it down." Lao he holds a ballpoint pen in his hand and a thick stack of A4 paper in his other hand. "I'll find someone to take a comprehensive look later."

"There are few special pipelines and equipment for artificial liver. Let me think about it." Zheng Ren said and paused. He seemed to be wandering outside the sky. After a few seconds, he said, "a disposable bilirubin plasma perfusion device, produced by Tianjin Zibo High Tech Co., Ltd., should work."

Lao he had no other opinion and began to write it down on paper.

Feng Xuhui is not idle. He has a mobile phone in one hand and can't write down what boss Zheng said. He is constantly looking at Lao he's paper.

"Plasma exchange... Disposable membrane plasma separator, made by Asahi Kasei Medical Co., Ltd." Zheng Ren continued, "these devices have good compatibility, and there is no problem connecting them together."

Zhou Chunyong burst into tears.

Is boss Zheng a doctor? no This is clearly the consumables business that has been immersed in the industry for many years, and it is also the most professional and most widely involved one.

There are not many intraoperative liver dialysis devices in China. After all, there is little probability that they can be used during operation. How many large-scale third-class hospitals in the imperial capital, only the imperial capital hepatobiliary and Concorde have, which illustrates the problem.

Without equipment, boss Zheng is so skilled in patching together with several kinds of equipment. Whether it is the equipment of island countries or domestic equipment, it seems that everything is clear and everything is under control.