"Director Mao, what's going on?" Sun Chao frowned.
Even if Zhou Chunyong was going to be the dean of the emperor's liver, he was afraid that he would not be able to get the news on the China TV station. Boss Zheng won the Nobel Prize, and it appeared for a few seconds in the news of China Television.
Of course, Mr. Zheng's refusal to interview was the main reason.
"Isn't Zhou Chunyong holding Boss Zheng's thigh yet?" Mao Zhidao said. "This is a whim, I just worry that you will throw a face with Boss Zheng again, and the trouble will break up. Boss Zheng, you don't want to be with you, too." Yes, but if you have the chance, you need to get closer. At the very least, you can be assured of surgery in the future, and you can also call someone to help Taiwan. "
"..." Sun Chao was surprised, but still a little unbelieving.
"The new Director of the Department of Science and Education of our hospital ran a errand. Dean Yan personally contacted the Ministry of Industry and Information Technology to spread 5g network to 912 and Emperor's liver and gallbladder. Immediate remote surgery will be required." Mao Zhidao said, "This is a big thing, The operation will definitely succeed, and it will never fail. "
The meaning contained in the last sentence, Director Sun Chao understands.
If you want to succeed, isn't that easy? The news channel just wants a promotion. But Zhou Chunyong is so lucky.
Thinking, Sun Chao shook his head and sighed, "Zhou Chunyong is very lucky."
"Good luck?" Mao Chi stood up, patted Sun Chao's shoulder and laughed, "Go and see the patient."
This turning point was a bit blunt, and Sun Chao knew that Mao Chi was unwilling to go on. Is there something wrong with you?
There is no need to think about this at all, as long as the thought of the 5g telesurgery project is to be linked to the robotic arm, everything is logical. However, there is no good luck under the sky.
Suddenly in the heart, Sun Chao caught up with Mao Chi, who was wearing a hat and mask, and asked, "Director Mao, your side is near the water platform, how could Zhou Chunyong grab the lead?"
"I'm overwhelmed." Mao Chi sighed. "I know a little too much about these two days. I'm confused and tell you. Otherwise I think I'm going crazy ..."
Sun Chao was dumb.
"I was sick a few days ago, and it was still diagnosed by Boss Zheng. If you change someone else, something may happen, but after watching it, you can keep me in a hurry without worrying."
Sun Chao knew about the illness, and went to Mao Chi's house to see him, and joked fiercely with Mao Chi overnight.
"I've been recovering recently. I wanted to be close to Boss Zheng. I don't talk about remote surgery and robotic arms. I'm just sick in bed. It's enough for someone to see me." Frustrated and sighed, "Unfortunately, Boss Zheng is too young, this action is faster than lightning!"
Having said that, Sun Chao finally understood everything.
After months of healing, Boss Zheng's side has been turned upside down. After winning the Nobel Prize, it doesn't stop for a while. It's so good to be young. It really can toss, Sun Chao is emotional.
Going in and glancing at the image, Mao Chi's brow was very tight.
It is obvious that the quality of the venous filter is defective, and 7 years have been left in the patient's body, so that the catcher goes under and scrapes the mesh wall of the filter.
How to get this stuff? Mao Chi also had a headache.
"Director Mao, do you think Mr. Zheng can handle it?" Sun Chao asked, whispering.
"It's hard to say, I can't figure it out anyway," Mao Zhidao said, "how do you hold the filter down from the right heart to the iliac vein, not afraid of something wrong."
"Don't dare to force, I have counts in my hand," Sun Chao said.
"Great." Mao Chi said with a smile.
What if he wouldn't take such a risk and try again and again, what if the endothelium is broken? In 912, there was a BUG blessing, and he used a trick-summoning Boss Zheng.
Think about Boss Zheng in 912 now, it's really reassuring, Mao Chi feels better. If Mr. Zheng can't get it out, he will definitely have an open stomach. This level of open surgery is not difficult for him.
The phone rang and Mao Chi glanced at Sun Chao and said, "Boss Zheng is here."
"Take it together." Sun Chao said bitingly.
Although there have been some small festivals in the past, they are all things of the past. People always have to look forward. Director Sun Chao comforts himself.
As soon as they got out of the locker room's door, they saw Zheng Ren and Su Yun standing at the door. They said something, their expressions were slightly solemn.
"Boss Zheng," Mao Chi said with a smile.
"Director Mao, Director Sun." Zheng Ren greeted his head and spoke to Su Yun before coming over.
"Boss Zheng, you worked hard." Sun Chao reached out and shook Zheng Ren.
"It's okay, what's the situation with the patient?" Zheng Ren did not hesitate, and left the topic directly to the patient.
Sun Chao originally thought a few words, but couldn't say a word, so he had to start talking about the patient's medical history and surgery with the topic of boss Zheng.
Quickly changed clothes, several people came to the operating room.
Zheng Ren was also not polite. He sat in front of the machine in the operation room and began to look for the imaging process of Sun Chao's surgery skillfully.
"What brand of filter?" Zheng Ren asked.
"Uh ..." Sun Chao froze for a moment, he shook his head, "Boss Zheng, the filter was put in a hospital in another place 7 years ago. The patient has no information in his hand and I don't know what brand it is."
Zheng Ren scratched his head. As soon as he was about to enter the system operating room, he heard Feng Xuhui saying behind him, "General Zheng, it seems to be a domestic Aegisy filter."
"Huh?" Mao Chi and Sun Chao froze at the same time.
Zheng, followed by a small consumable supplier, has long been an unwritten "secret". Generally speaking, Feng Xuhui will not talk, and will not distribute business cards to directors like other consumable suppliers.
This is a type of consumables vendor. He has a clear purpose and only holds Boss Zheng's thigh alone.
Even Mao Chi used to just smile at Feng Xuhui ~ www.novelhall.com ~ and ignored this person directly.
"Domestic Aegisy filters? How do you know?" Sun Chao asked.
"Seven years ago, domestically used domestic Aegisy filters and Cordis Optease filters were common in China." Feng Xuhui said, scratching his head, and then said, "Wait a minute, I'll get the filter."
Zheng Ren was also curious and nodded.
Seeing Feng Xuhui turning to leave, Sun Chao was a little puzzled. How long would it take to come. But before he was anxious, Feng Xuhui had turned back, stepping on the cymbal step, holding another small trolley case in his hand.
Squat on the ground and open the trolley case. Feng Xuhui took out two filters. "This is a domestic Aegisy filter and a Cordis Optease filter. The Aegisy filter is an asymmetric lantern structure, with a single basket at the proximal end and a" Y "shape at the far end. Beam design, the performance on the image is obvious, and it should be right. "
Sun Chao heard that the small class behind boss Zheng explained to him the characteristics of domestic filters 7 years ago, and the whole person was dumbfounded. This thing, clinical use is long gone. This little consumable ... is he archeological? !!