Chapter 2591 Teacher Su, Give Me a Chance

Many directors and professors of the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University were also stunned when they watched the young consumables dealer take out the same consumables from the large trolley case.

It's true that he's a consumables dealer. But no one has ever seen a consumables supplier carry miniature traps of 6 manufacturers with different specifications and different formats.

The rumors are true!

The person next to Boss Zheng is not a consumables dealer in the simple sense, he is a walking warehouse! As long as Boss Zheng needs it, he can bring out a lot of consumables for Boss Zheng to choose from anytime and anywhere.

Take a look at Boss Zheng's arrangement! Many directors couldn't help but began to envy them.

Although the young man walked with a limp and stomped, but as long as Boss Zheng needed it, he could take out the relevant consumables. What is the most powerful consumable supplier? It's not ordering meals, flattering, cleaning the house and cooking, the gray one is super expensive.

But this one!

One need, people have countless solutions!

The young consumables dealer, dragging his disabled legs and pulling a large trolley case half the height of a person, has become Boss Zheng's mobile warehouse beyond the scope of work.

Where did Boss Zheng find such a caring equipment dealer? Many of the directors who stayed here were very curious, and even a little envious.

Feng Xuhui didn't notice the envious, jealous look in other people's eyes. When Boss Zheng took away a microtrap, he didn't put all the other microtraps back. Instead, he took out a packaged aseptic bag from an interlayer of the trolley case, opened it and put all the other microtraps put in.

This is for Boss Zheng. If there is a discrepancy in the selected consumables, other types of traps can be taken out immediately to replace them, so as not to delay the operation.

In this regard, other people know it well. Be prepared for Boss Zheng's unthinkable situation, so as not to run out to pick up consumables at that time and delay the operation time.

This young man has such a fine heart! Moreover, he carefully packed all the consumables in aseptic packaging and put them aside, which would not be offensive at all.

"Mr. Zheng, what type of guide wire do you want? Do you have any special needs?" Feng Xuhui continued to ask.

"A bronchial tube, have you brought it?" Zheng Ren did not answer Feng Xuhui's words, but continued to ask.

"Bring it!" Feng Xuhui immediately took out a 7.5mm bronchial tube and handed it to Zheng Ren. "Boss Zheng, do you think the 7.5mm tube will work? Do you want a thicker one?"

"For a 16-year-old child, a 7.5mm bronchial tube is fine." Zheng Ren nodded, "The guide tube needs to be 6-Fr JR-4, and the guide wire needs to be 0.035 inches. It doesn't matter what brand it is." Zheng Ren finished , stood up, and walked towards the console without asking Feng Xuhui if he heard clearly.

The open space in the middle and the space between the consoles were full of people. Zheng Ren's expression between the mask and hat was a bit stiff, and he could see that he was not happy.

"Excuse me." Zheng Ren said coldly.

Director Ma was surprised just now, and was pulled back to reality in an instant. There were indeed too many people. No wonder Ringer said to "clear the venue" before.

"Everyone goes to show the classroom, turn on the mobile phone, and you can call right away if you need it." Director Ma's voice was a little hasty and coercive.

Zheng Ren didn't care too much. He walked to the operating table and pressed the intercom, "Director Zhou, I'm here. The operation should be suspended."

Through the leaded glass, Director Ma saw Zhou Chunyong pull out the guide wire without hesitation, turn around and step off the stage, as if Boss Zheng's arrival had completely relieved him.

Zhou Chunyong strode out, took off his gloves, and said, "Boss Zheng, you are here!"

Uh... all the directors and professors leading the group who were turning to leave were stunned.

What Zhou Chunyong said...

"Are you going to intervene, or do surgery?" Zhou Chunyong asked loudly, ignoring other people's gazes.

"intervention."

"Okay! Teacher Su, sit down, and I will set up the stage for Boss Zheng." Zhou Chunyong said to Su Yun very politely, and glanced at Gao Shaojie who was standing behind, but did not speak to Gao Shaojie.

He saw Su Yun raised his eyebrows, and before Su Yun could refuse, he bent down and said, "Give me a chance, give me a chance."

Wow~ Wow~ The glasses shattered all over the floor.

Zhou Chunyong's temper has always been hot, which is well-known in the imperial medical circle.

When I was young, I dared to take off my white clothes and fight with the family members of patients when I disagreed. After becoming the director, everyone was overwhelmed. Zhu Liangchen put in so much effort to find a way when he went abroad, but he was suppressed by Zhou Chunyong when he came back.

This kind of person would actually tell a young doctor to give him a chance in front of everyone... What the hell!

"Director Zhou, am I worried about your hypoglycemia? If my body can support you, I won't go up." Su Yun felt the strange emotions around him, his waist was bent deeper than that of Zhou Chunyong, and he wore a three-layer mask Layers upon layers, people shorter than him can see clearly.

"Mr. Su, then I'm not welcome." Zhou Chunyong chuckled, "Boss Zheng, I'll brush my hands again."

After finishing speaking, he hurriedly took off the sterile gown, brushed his hands and put on his clothes again, regardless of whether he touched other areas with bacteria.

Zheng Ren glanced at Linge, and said, "Chu Lin, then I'm going to have an operation."

"Boss Zheng, wait a moment." Linge said, "Have you brought the live broadcast equipment? There are too many people here, and everyone wants to watch your surgery..."

"Little Hu." Zheng Ren called out, and Hu Yanhui immediately appeared from the door carrying the live broadcast equipment.

Zheng Ren strode to brush his hands, Feng Xuhui followed behind holding the sterile bag.

When everyone saw that Feng Xuhui didn't brush his hands, but put on a lead suit and walked into the operating room to hand over the consumables to the itinerant nurse, and then stood in the corner with the spare consumables, many directors of the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University sighed inwardly.

This young man is amazing, no wonder he is favored by Boss Zheng!

Under Director Ma's sharp gaze, those who were not going to undergo surgery all went to the demonstration classroom, and the operating room was cleaned up.

Hu Yanhui put on the live broadcast glasses for Zheng Ren, adjusted the signal, and then trotted to the demonstration classroom to adjust the signal reception.

Zheng Ren didn't care about these chores. He finished brushing his hands, put on his clothes, and walked to the operating table to concentrate on the image just now.

With the operation, the staples went down another part.

"Old He, the tidal volume has dropped to 400." Zheng Ren said.

"good."

Old He Mali handed over to the anesthesiologist at the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University and began to operate.

"Boss Zheng, the vascular forceps won't work. The staples are too thin." Zhou Chunyong stood beside Zheng Ren and complained. He pushed Director Geng aside by the way, not caring whether the old friend would be unhappy.

Zhou Chunyong knew how precious the opportunity to be on stage with Boss Zheng was.