Chapter 1625 It Doesn't Matter What Happens, It's Fine

"You..." The male student was very dissatisfied, and when he looked back, he was shocked to see a man in his fifties standing behind him.

I haven't seen an unfamiliar face for several days. Could it be that this is the school teacher?

Although he hadn't seen it or knew him, he still stood up immediately, "Teacher, when did you come?"

"It's okay." Zhou Chunyong watched the lancet cut the liver in a slow and slow manner, and occasionally explained the anatomical structure of the nearby position, his eyes were straight.

"Teacher, sit down."

"No, can you understand?" Zhou Chunyong asked while looking at the TV screen.

"It's so simple, how can you not understand it!" Another student said, "It's much better than what our Bureau Jie teacher said."

Zhou Chunyong smiled.

Students take this as a partial anatomy class, but they don't know it's actually Nobel Prize-style anatomy teaching.

It's just that there is no guide wire or catheter.

It's really overkill. Telling this to the children... It's a pity, they won't understand it.

Zhou Chunyong nodded and turned to leave.

"Who is that person?" After he left, a student probed out, saw him going up the stairs, and asked in a low voice.

"Who knows it's the teacher who teaches the junior year, leave him alone."

"I feel like the school leader. His style is a bit like the principal."

Zhou Chunyong didn't know how the students were talking about him. He wondered in his mind whether he should send the rough specimen that he had worked so hard to get.

Animal livers are still different from human livers, especially those with hepatitis B and cirrhosis.

This general specimen is of extraordinary significance to Zhou Chunyong.

He believes that after reading the gross anatomical specimens, there will be an overall leap in the level of interventional surgery for both liver cancer and portal hypertension.

The more so, the more cautious he is.

Zhou Chunyong hopes that Boss Zheng will do anatomy teaching when he is full of energy and show every detail in front of him.

I don't know if Boss Zheng's mental state is okay after being stuck here for 3 days.

When he came to the second floor, he followed the voice to the classroom.

The familiar lighting was originally designed by myself, but under Su Yun's second design, the whole is comparable to the most formal operating room. And it is the kind of rare operating room where others can watch the operation.

And that's not all, Su Yun added a lot of "flower work" ingeniously.

Standing under the standard shadowless lamp, he was like a popular traffic niche, waving a lancet, explaining while dissecting.

"Boss Zheng?" Zhou Chunyong was surprised to see Zheng Ren sitting on the side with a surgical book of unknown edition in his hand.

"Huh? Director Zhou, here we come." Zheng Ren's simple and honest smile made Zhou Chunyong feel very at ease.

"Are you studying?"

"Just look at it." Zheng Ren said.

Zhou Chunyong sat down beside Zheng Ren, looked reluctantly at Su Yun's autopsy, and asked, "What disease are the children diagnosed with?"

"There is no diagnosis so far." Zheng Ren said with a smile: "I think it is a mass hysteria. The specific source may be the excessive pressure of school study and the recent class on food poisoning."

"..." Zhou Chunyong was speechless.

The school is under too much pressure, what are you doing, Mr. Extracurricular activities?

As for the food poisoning class, it still seems a little possible. But the number of people who get sick... is too many.

"Student, you also came out of the school. Wherever you have learned, you feel that there is something wrong with you." Zheng Ren smiled and said, "It's just that this kind of mass hysteria is relatively rare."

"Are you sure?" Zhou Chunyong asked.

"I'm not sure, but in the end there's nothing wrong, so the diagnosis doesn't matter." Zheng Ren smiled: "There was no problem with the last examination today, and the children are going back to school. It's fine, it's fine."

Yeah, it's fine.

Zhou Chunyong looked at Su Yun's dissection, and his eyes could hardly be pulled out. He said with emotion: "Boss Zheng, you and Dr. Su's anatomy are so familiar with each other, it's amazing."

"Fortunately, you passed the prize." Zheng Ren said.

"The out-of-town director on my side got a general teacher's liver specimen from the local health school, the kind with severe liver cirrhosis." Zhou Chunyong said visibly.

"Uh..." Zheng Renhuo grabbed Zhou Chunyong's arm and asked, "Really?"

Zhou Chunyong felt that his hand was like a pair of iron pliers, and the venous return of his arm was blocked, and immediately began to swell and itch. Then the pain started, and all kinds of discomfort came from the nerve endings.

"Mmmm, Boss Zheng, take it easy, my old arms and legs can't stand it." Zhou Chunyong complained.

"I'm sorry." Zheng Ren also found that he had lost his temper. He patted Zhou Chunyong's arm and asked, "What about the general specimen?"

"In my office, don't worry, you can't lose it." Zhou Chunyong was proud of himself, and he was deliberate. This was flattering to make Boss Zheng comfortable.

The so-called scratching.

It's hard to see the mountain-like Boss Zheng having such a gaffe.

"It's a good thing!" Zheng Ren rubbed his hands together, obviously already feeling unbearable, "Are all the directors on your side here?"

"It's here, I'll be waiting for you."

"I'll make a call." Zheng Ren said, "Let's get in touch. If you can, I'll go with the students later to the Imperial Medical University and directly dissect the general teacher's specimen of liver cirrhosis."

It was an unbearable rhythm overnight.

Zhou Chunyong thought so too, he nodded again and again.

Zheng Ren picked up the phone and started to contact. After a few calls, his expression was a little weird.

"Boss Zheng, what's wrong?" Zhou Chunyong asked curiously.

"Imperial Medical University, there is a teacher from the bureau who told me to do an autopsy together..." Zheng Ren said, his fingers moved slightly.

"Autopsy?" Zhou Chunyong was stunned.

"The last time I went to teach at Imperial Medical University, I talked about intestinal anatomy and the application of ESD surgery."

When Zheng Ren said this, Zhou Chunyong was dumbfounded.

Can students understand such high-end things? Not to mention students, they only know what ESD surgery is in recent years.

"The anatomy teaching and research department provided a piece of intestines. In the middle of the night two days ago, I asked him to help me ask about the students' class situation... Alas, I am short-handed, so I will help." Zheng Ren sighed.

But Zhou Chunyong didn't think what he said was true.

His fingers trembled slightly, representing the true thoughts of Boss Zheng. It's just forensic identification, what is Boss Zheng good at?

"Boss Zheng, forensic identification, have you participated in it?"

"No." Zheng Ren said: "But if I provide basic data, I can still do it. They will decide the specific problems themselves."

Saying that, Zheng Ren felt a little embarrassed and said, "Having a good relationship with the Anatomy Teaching and Research Office will also help future teaching. Using the general teacher's specimens is very different from using animal specimens!"