"Boss Zheng, I'm here." Lao He appeared at the door of the operation room, wearing an isolation suit, ready to go.

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

"Okay." Although he didn't know the people present, he saw Brother Yun standing and the others sitting and chatting around the world, and he knew that they were all big shots.

Old He arched his body slightly, smiled on his face, nodded and greeted everyone, and then went straight to the operating room.

"Mr. Zheng, Brother Yun." Feng Xuhui greeted him softly.

Zheng Ren turned around, smiled at Feng Xuhui, and turned his head to continue looking at the image.

"Xiao Feng, sit and wait." Su Yun brought a folding chair and put it in the corner, asking Feng Xuhui to sit down. "I have to wait for Yiren to disinfect it, so it will take half an hour to open the stage."

"Yeah." Feng Xuhui responded softly twice, very restrained. He guarded the big 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.

"The logistics supply staff of the medical team." Su Yun replied with a smile.

Feng Xuhui was a little nervous when he heard Director Pang’s question.

Su Yun was not caring. He gently patted Feng Xuhui on the shoulder to show comfort, and then continued to chat with Dean Lin and the two directors first.

The logistics supply staff are very nice to say. The few present were just like a mirror, aren’t they just consumables vendors?

Consumables vendors are not allowed to enter the operating room. This regulation has been issued for some days. Director Pang did not expect that not only did Boss Zheng ignore this regulation on 912, but also brought consumables vendors when he went out to rescue the table.

Director Pang does not deny that he is young and energetic, and has consumables merchants around him to take care of his daily life.

But... it's too much for Boss Zheng to do this.

This boss Zheng looked kind, but in fact he was still as arrogant as the legendary one. Originally, Director Pang wanted to go to the operating table to see Boss Zheng’s operations, but after seeing Feng Xuhui, he extinguished this thought.

What's the matter with this!

Director Pang sighed, but he only showed a slight dissatisfaction. Dean Lin didn't even say anything about the consumables dealer, so he would definitely not say much.

Then Xie Yiren also rushed over with the equipment box. She wanted to go to the hospital to get the equipment, and the one who came was a little bit.

After sending the instrument box to disinfect, Xie Yiren began to get busy with the circuit nurse.

Linge arrived the latest, and he was still tired. Recently, with Boss Zheng winning the Nobel Prize, the Science and Education Department has gained a lot of benefits, but there are also more work.

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

Then he turned around and greeted several directors who knew or didn't know each other with expression.

"Chief Lin, I'm in trouble." Zheng Ren said simply.

"No trouble, it's natural for you to come out for surgery and the medical department to do a good job of logistics support." Linge said with a smile, his eyes narrowed into a slit.

"Boss, how about it?"

"You can try it." Zheng Ren looked at the video data twice, then turned around and said, "When Yiren is ready... Lin Yuan, this surgery requires two surgeons, you can cooperate with Su Yun."

"Oh, OK."

Double-surgeon?!

Boss Zheng either doesn't speak, but when he speaks, he is such a shocking word. Director Liang and Director Pang both stared at Boss Zheng in a daze.

"Walking from the femoral vein, the blood vessels are relatively thick." Zheng Ren said: "The blood vessels under the clavicle are thin. There must be two tubes, and there must be... Xiao Feng!"

"Hey, Mr. Zheng, what do you need?" Feng Xuhui stood up, stepped on it twice, and came to Zheng Ren.

"What type of ablation catheter is there?"

“All.”

"You want 6f."

"good!"

"Is there a trap? Which manufacturer?"

"The snare produced by Magic City Shape Memory Alloy Materials Co., Ltd.."

"Okay, what model is there for the capture?"

“…”

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

Director Pang, who had been very slandering about consumables merchants entering the operating room, stopped talking at once.

Do you want to be so professional?!

Do you have to take the exam in advance if you want to become Boss Zheng’s consumables vendor? Some of these consumables are used routinely, while others are very rare.

This is nothing, the key is... the key is... the manufacturer is almost different!

Generally speaking, consumables sell consumables and are called in like small servants. Why? Isn’t it just to sell more consumables to get more money?

Busy and bustling with profit.

But the small consumables vendor that Boss Zheng brought with him actually talked about the consumables of four or five manufacturers in one breath.

Director Pang is an old doctor for many years. He has performed more than 7,000 heart surgery and the manufacturer has changed three of them. He has never seen a person like Feng Xuhui.

But what he didn't expect was that a scene that surprised him even more was still behind.

After talking to Boss Zheng, Feng Xuhui limped to the big trolley box while stepping on the trolley box and carefully opened it.

A full range of consumables appeared in front of everyone, including different manufacturers, different models, and different specifications.

Director Pang even vaguely saw the ultrasonic knife and...sternum saw!

What are you doing with this thing!

No wonder he had to carry the largest trolley case, which could not be installed even if he was a little smaller. Director Pang felt goosebumps on his back.

Not to mention Boss Zheng’s Nobel Prize, nor to whether he can intervene to remove the fallen pacemaker, the small equipment dealer who is stomping is enough to make people look at it.

"Zheng Ren, the disinfection is ready." Xie Yiren came to the operating room with some difficulty carrying the instrument box that had just been disinfected after high pressure.

"Old He, prepare for anesthesia." Zheng Ren said, and suddenly slapped his forehead, "Director Lin, have you told me to open my chest before the operation?"

"Do it, do it." President Lin said quickly, "I did it early in the morning. Do you see what else do you need?"

President Lin said with a smile that he did not put on the airs of the executive vice president of a top tertiary hospital in China, but instead chatted with Boss Zheng warmly.

"Not to use it for now, I'll try it." Zheng Ren then stood up and said, "Prepare to start the stage."

Su Yun smiled and said, "I'm going to have surgery, I'll talk later."

As he said that, he followed Zheng Ren to brush his hands and wear clothes.

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

"Boss, that's the old man from the Xiaolinzi family. No matter who cares about others, can't I give Xiaolinzi some face?" Su Yun glanced at Lin Yuan following behind him and said.

"Uh...no need." Lin Yuan felt a little embarrassed when she heard Su Yun say this.

"What's the point? Now you're good, I'm fine. I'll really hit you with bleeding-stop pliers later. I'm afraid your old man will fight me to the death." Su Yun smiled slightly, "Be more energetic, don't embarrass your old man."

Lin Yuan was speechless, and the one who guessed it was bad was behind. Sister Yue was right, this guy just didn't say it well.
Chapter completed!