"This little... I can go by myself." Zhou Chunyong said awkwardly.
"Xiaomei, take Director Zhou to take a look." Fan Tianshui said at the same time.
Liu Xiaomei tucked her temple hair behind her ears, with a peaceful smile on her face. She quietly walked out of the security room like a cat and said softly, "Director Zhou, please come this way."
"Tian Shui, I'll go up first." Although Zhou Chunyong didn't want to have more contact with Liu Xiaomei, even if he was as tyrannical as him, the closer Liu Xiaomei got, the more it felt like a thorn in her back.
However, Liu Xiaomei was quiet, leading the way and had no intention of talking to Zhou Chunyong. This actually saved Zhou Chunyong a lot of thought and made him less embarrassed.
Walking up to the second floor, Zhou Chunyong looked at Liu Xiaomei carefully from behind and saw that the girl was walking gracefully and gracefully. If he had met her by chance, he would have thought she was a little girl, gentle, tactful, and knowledgeable.
Boss Zheng has so many "talents" here, Zhou Chunyong also sighed.
Arriving at the door of the teaching classroom, Liu Xiaomei knocked gently.
The door opened, and a black robe appeared in front of him. Zhou Chunyong was focused on Liu Xiaomei, wondering why this snake-like woman could act so harmless to humans and animals. The black robe caught his eye and he was startled.
"Sister Ma, this is Director Zhou Chunyong, here to see Boss Zheng." Liu Xiaomei said softly.
"Director Zhou?" He was wearing a black robe and a black hood, and there was a hole underneath, as if he was haunted. His voice was also quite strange.
Is this a foreigner? Which hospital is the expert? But Liu Xiaomei calls her Sister Ma, which is very strange, Zhou Chunyong thought wildly.
"Lao Zhou is here, come in." Su Yun looked up. He was wearing a microscope and looked like an old Swiss watchmaker. He was just young, handsome, and handsome, and could make countless girls' heartbeats stop at a glance. Carpenter.
Zhou Chunyong smiled, but did not dare to push through.
The mysterious person in black clothes and robes stood at the door, and Zhou Chunyong could vaguely feel the cold aura coming from her body.
There seemed to be countless venomous snakes under the robe, which made Zhou Chunyong shudder.
"Brother Yun, didn't you say that there can't be too many irrelevant people in the operating room?" Hei Pao asked in slightly jerky Chinese.
"This is a surgical practice, so we don't need to be so strict." Su Yun said with a smile.
The black robe made way for Liu Xiaomei to invite him, but she had no intention of entering.
Whether this was the Dragon Pond Tiger's Den or the Hongmen Banquet, Zhou Chunyong felt a little trembling in his heart, but it was here, so he calmed down and walked in.
"Director Zhou, why are you here?" Zheng Ren asked without looking back.
"Boss Zheng, Professor Su, I'm here to apologize." Zhou Chunyong said half-jokingly and half-seriously, "The liver dialysis machine broke during our operation. It will take a month to repair."
"Oh, that's right." Zheng Ren said, his hand paused, and there was a slight hesitation in his words.
"Boss Zheng, how about I go to Xiehe and ask? There is also a machine for intraoperative liver dialysis there." Zhou Chunyong said tentatively.
"No, it's just a few pieces of equipment. Let's put it together ourselves." Zheng Ren said, "As long as it can achieve the goal, it doesn't have to be a complete set of equipment. Xiao Feng!"
"Mr. Zheng, I'm here." Feng Xuhui appeared next to Zheng Ren like a flash.
"What are the devices for bilirubin adsorption combined with plasma exchange?" Zheng Ren asked.
"good."
Feng Xuhui immediately went to contact him. Zhou Chunyong was confused. Has Boss Zheng started to enter the field of medical devices? Why do I need to install the equipment myself
Zhou Chunyong used to think that the saying "the capable can do anything" was just a joke, but when he saw that Boss Zheng seemed to be serious, he was confused.
But Zhou Chunyong's vision was immediately attracted to the surgery in the classroom. The 3D printed mannequin gave him the feeling that Boss Zheng was performing a "real" surgery. Even the blood stains are very real. If you don't know better, you will definitely make a mistake.
Boss Zheng and Su Yun were dissecting the interatrial sulcus of the heart, and various sophisticated instruments were advancing little by little. However, Zhou Chunyong's eyesight was not strong enough and he could not see clearly without a microscope.
"Boss Zheng, this is..."
"Dissect the interatrial sulcus for placement of the left atrial clip."
It turns out that this is the case, Zhou Chunyong can only pretend to understand. He had no idea what the atrial groove was or what the left atrial clip was used for.
Even the director of liver intervention, the top expert in the country, cannot cross over to cardiopulmonary care. Modern medicine and even general surgery have been dismembered into countless fine branches, which are quite specialized. Let alone lung transplantation, even Zhou Chunyong, who had undergone pneumonectomy, could not understand it.
"Mr. Zheng, there are some devices, please take a look." Feng Xuhui came over with his mobile phone. There was a reply message from a person on the mobile phone.
"Maris, help me pick up the microscope," Zheng Ren said.
It turns out that Sister Ma is Maryse? He is indeed a foreigner. Zhou Chunyong thought in surprise when he saw the woman in black robe walking up and taking off the microscope for Boss Zheng.
This is the job of the traveling nurse. Boss Zheng is so awesome. The traveling nurse has to find a foreigner to do it.
"Lao He, please come and give me some advice." Zheng Ren called He Junjin over, "I think the bilirubin adsorption device produced in Japan is the PLASAUTO-IQ artificial liver treatment device. What do you think?"
"No problem, tell me, I'll write it down." Lao He held a ball pen in his hand and a thick stack of A4 paper in his other hand. "I'll find someone to take a look at it later."
"There are relatively few equipment options for artificial liver dedicated pipelines. Let me think about it." Zheng Ren said, paused, as if his mind was wandering, and after a few seconds, he said, "Disposable bilirubin plasma perfusion device , produced by Tianjin Zibo High-Tech Co., Ltd., it should work."
Lao He didn't have any other opinions and began to write down the supplies on paper.
Feng Xuhui was not idle either. He held his mobile phone in one hand and could not write down what Boss Zheng said. He kept looking at Lao He's paper.
"Plasma exchange... the disposable membrane plasma separator is from Asahi Kasei Medical Co., Ltd." Zheng Ren continued, "These equipments are relatively compatible and there will be no problem in connecting them together."
Zhou Chunyong burst into tears in his heart.
Boss Zheng is a doctor? No! This is obviously a consumables manufacturer that has been in the industry for many years, and it is also the most professional and broad-based one.
There are not many intraoperative liver dialysis devices in China. After all, the probability of being used during surgery is very small. There are many large tertiary hospitals in Imperial City, but only Imperial Hepatobiliary Hospital and Xiehe Hospital have them, which illustrates the problem.
There is no equipment, so boss Zheng is so proficient in piecing it together with several pieces of equipment. Whether it is island country equipment or domestic equipment, everything seems to be clear and under control.