Dean Li felt very uncomfortable.

His own hospital has a very strong technical level. He always holds his head up when he goes out and never looks at his feet.

It is a kind of pride, pride from the bottom of your heart.

Although I will also see many big names, the pride in my heart gives him his own persistence and dignity. You always get sick, and you can't go to the imperial capital all year round. You have to ask me for a physical examination.

Even if it is surgery, who do you know about that side? A person with five or six people is just pretending to be in the provincial capital. After going to the imperial capital, who will take care of it!

If you don’t have surgery in the provincial capital, if you go to the imperial capital or the magic capital, wouldn’t you find someone for you?

However, everything today completely shattered Dean Li's pride.

Everyone knows that Director Jin is dead, including the first-class professors from the country invited by the imperial capital.

All the rescue is just to delay for a few minutes, and we have an explanation to ourselves and our families.

But have you really tried your best?

The little doctor came in and shouted everyone so hard that he stopped everyone from yelling, and then he fucked himself blindly and stopped the blood, just like doing magic.

Director Ma, like a waiter, wore a hat and mask, but his eyes showed a flattering expression.

A little guy who came to fly a knife was so big that he even needed his own equipment nurse and assistant, and even his own hospital's surgical instruments!

This is arrogant!

This is domineering!

This is an unscrupulous trampling on the dignity of the Affiliated Hospital of the Provincial Medical University!

President Li was a little angry, but at this time he couldn't drive the young doctor off the operating table.

No one can do the surgery except him, and that's the only reason.

Director Jin is lying on the operating table. He can’t give up on rescuing Director Jin for the sake of face. That’s... a life!

President Li thought and sighed.

He vaguely remembered how much he said when Director Lin of the Medical Department and he asked for a career position.

But at that time, I still thought that such a young doctor directly gave the career position of the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University, which was a bit of a big deal. It was just a document from "The Lancet", and it was no big deal.

Looking back now, I am really wrong.

well.

More than ten minutes later, the tour nurse walked in with a bag of items wrapped in leather.

"What is this?" Dean Li frowned as he passed by.

"The dean is the surgical equipment brought by the professor in the imperial capital." The nurse in the tour was also a little dazed. She stopped and answered honestly.

"Send it to the stage quickly." Dean Li was very curious. What kind of treasure was that he had brought it by his side from thousands of miles away.

The tour nurse put the bag on another sterile table and opened it layer by layer. There were three layers in total, as if there were some treasures inside.

Finally, a square box was exposed, silver-white, and shining with luster.

Xie Yiren carried the box to the sterile table in front of him, and Feng Xuhui put a microscope on Zheng Ren and Su Yun.

Ma Liang was still beside Zheng Ren, "Boss Zheng, your microscope looks good."

"Well, Zeiss's." Zheng Ren said.

"So professional? It is said that Zeiss' surgical microscope is very expensive."

"It's not a big deal that can be bought with money." Su Yun proudly said: "This is a microscope customized by Zeiss manufacturers for the boss using astronomical technology, and it's customized by privately."

Zheng Ren didn't know about this. At first, Su Yun showed off his camera because of the camera paper, but he didn't expect it to be customized.

But this is all a trivial matter. Zheng Ren was too lazy to care about how Su Yun communicated with Chu Nu'angsai, so it could be said to be blackmailed.

There are benefits, naturally the more, the better. In this regard, when facing people like Chu Nu'angsai, Zheng Ren has no mental cleanliness.

Asked Xiao Feng to debug the microscope, Zheng Ren lowered his head and stretched out his hand, slapped the hemostatic forceps and small blunt scissors in his hand.

It is more convenient for Yiren to be on the operating table. Zheng Ren thought, smiled, and lowered his head to start the operation.

He tried hard to recall the experience of his peak experience, but it was always futile. However, Zheng Ren had some research on the feel of Dr. Charles.

When he was just freeing the surrounding tissue, he had already made a preliminary judgment on various data on the patient's internal tissue.

As for the location where the tumor tissue was wrapped, he decided to use microsurgery to peel off the outer membrane of the portal vein bit by bit.

After training dozens of units in the system operating room, Zheng Ren was able to barely increase the completion of the operation to 90%.

However, when he asked Su Yun and knew that that guy could also undergo microsurgery, he couldn't help but feel confident.

The surgery is not done by one person!

As the device is disinfected, the real operation has just begun.

Dean Li, Director Lin and everyone in the operating room were shocked by the instrument box.

Just now, the young savager was arrogant and domineering, but when they saw Xie Yiren open the instrument box, like Transformers' future technology, many mezzanines popped up, and everyone's eyes were straightened.

If the concept of aseptic had not been rooted in the heart like a big tree, Ma Liang would have wanted to go up and touch it.

The exquisite and rigorous surgical instruments make a surgeon envious.

Not to mention how the surgery is done, just this set of equipment...

Can such small scissors and pliers be used?

Xie Yiren looked at Zheng Ren on the operating table attentively. He stood motionless in front of the operating table like a reef on the coastline.

It’s not that he doesn’t move, but that he only has microsurgery for his hands, freeing the tumor tissue that is extremely sticky to the inferior vena cava.

Because the movements require very careful and fineness, he cannot see his movements outside.

Only Su Yun can help him with his microscope.

The operating room was very quiet. When Zheng Ren drove someone away just now, some people were so angry that they wanted to leave.

But at this moment, he either looked at the operation or the instrument box on the sterile table, his eyes straightened.

Director Ma Liangma looked at the instrument box with a drooling look, and he asked cautiously: "Girl, how much does this set of equipment cost?"

Xie Yiren turned her head, narrowed her eyes and said, "The most common hemostatic forceps, 7500..."

It's so expensive, Ma Lian wailed in his heart.

"Euro. And the smaller the price, the more expensive it is. For such a small one, it costs about 15,000 euros." Xie Yiren briefly introduced.

Ma Liang was speechless. He looked at the dazzling array of surgical instruments and made a brief estimate.

The huge number directly defeated him.

Is this a 200-square-meter finely decorated house in the Third Ring Road of the Imperial Capital for surgery?

I'll go...it's too luxurious.
Chapter completed!