Chapter 1626： How is it not important, nothing is fine.

"You..." The male student was very dissatisfied. He turned back and saw that a man in his fifties was standing behind him and was shocked.

I haven't seen a strange face for several days. Can you say that this is the teacher of the school?

Although I haven't seen it, I don't know it, but he still stands up with interest. "Teacher, when did you come?"

"Nothing." Zhou Chunyong looked at the Lancet in the picture and cut the liver without any trouble. Occasionally explained the anatomical structure of the adjacent position, the eyes were straight.

"Teacher, you sit."

"No, can you understand?" Zhou Chunyong looked at the TV screen and asked.

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

Zhou Chunyong smiled.

The students regard this as a partial anatomy class, but they don't know that this is actually an anatomical teaching of the Nobel Prize.

However, there are no guide wires or catheters.

It’s really overkill. Tell the children about this... Unfortunately, they certainly can’t understand.

Zhou Chunyong nodded and turned and left.

"Who is that person?" After he left, a student probed out and saw him on the stairs and whispered.

"Who knows that it is a teacher who teaches a lot, don't worry about him."

"I feel like a school leader, you are a style, and the principal is a bit like."

Zhou Chunyong didn't know how the students talked about himself. He wondered what kind of specimen he had spent all his hard work on, and asked if he would send it.

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

This general specimen is of extraordinary significance to Zhou Chunyong.

He believes that after reading the 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 when Zheng Boss is full of spirits, he will do anatomical teaching and show every detail in front of himself.

I don’t know if I’m stuck here for 3 days, and Zheng’s mental state is still not good.

On the second floor, he followed the sound to the classroom.

The familiar lighting was originally designed by myself, but under the secondary design of Su Yun, the whole is comparable to the most formal operating room. And it's the rare operating room that allows others to see the surgery.

And this is not counting, Su Yun has ingenuity added a lot of "flowers."

Standing under the standard shadowless lamp, he is like a popular traffic flow, waving a lancet and explaining it while dissecting.

"Zheng boss?" Zhou Chunyong saw Zheng Ren sitting on the side, holding a surgical book that did not know the first edition, and was surprised.

"Well? Director Zhou, come." Zheng Ren's thick smile made Zhou Chunyong feel very stable.

"What are you learning?"

"Look at it." Zheng Rendao.

Zhou Chunyong sat down next to Zheng Ren, his eyes reluctantly looking at Su Yun to dissect, and asked: "What diseases do children diagnose?"

"There is no diagnosis until now." Zheng Ren said with a smile: "I think it is a group snoring. The specific source consideration may be the excessive pressure of school study and the recent class of food poisoning."

"..." Zhou Chunyong is speechless.

The school is under too much pressure. What is your old gentleman doing? Extracurricular activities?

As for the food poisoning class, it seems that it is still possible. But the number of people onset... is too much.

"Students, you are also coming out of school. If you learn what you are, you feel that you have a problem." Zheng Ren smiled and said: "It is only this group of snoring is rare."

“Are you sure?” Zhou Chunyong asked.

"Not sure, but in the end, nothing is wrong, the diagnosis is not important." Zheng Ren smiled: "The last inspection today is no problem, the children have to leave the hospital and go back to school. Nothing, just fine."

Yes, nothing is fine.

Zhou Chunyong looked at Su Yun's anatomy, and his eyes could not be pulled out quickly. He said with emotion: "Zheng boss, you and Dr. Su's anatomy are so familiar, very powerful."

"Fortunately, you have won the prize." Zheng Rendao.

"The foreign director on my side got a liver specimen from a general teacher at the local health school. The liver cirrhosis is very heavy." Zhou Chunyong said.

"Hey..." Zheng Renhuo grabbed Zhou Chunyong's arm and asked: "Really?"

Zhou Chunyong felt that his hand was like a pair of forceps, his venous return was blocked, and he began to swollen and itchy. Then the pain started, and the nerve endings came with various discomforts.

"Hmm, boss Zheng, you lightly, I can't stand the old arm and the old leg." Zhou Chunyong complained.

"Sorry." Zheng Ren also found himself dying. He patted Zhou Chunyong's arm and asked: "What about the general specimen?"

"In my office, you can rest assured that you can't lose it." Zhou Chunyong was proud of himself, and he was deliberate. This is a flattering shot of Zheng Boss.

The so-called itch in the sputum.

It is difficult to see when Zheng’s boss in the mountains is so rude.

"This is a good thing!" Zheng Renqi started Obviously it was already unbearable. "The directors on your side are here?"

"Come on, just wait for you."

"I have a call." Zheng Rendao: "Contact, if you can, go with the students, go to the Imperial Medical University, and directly analys the specimen of the general cirrhosis teacher."

This is the rhythm that can't be tolerated overnight.

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

Zheng Ren picked up the phone and started to contact. After a few phone calls, the expression was a bit odd.

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

"Emperor Medical University, there is a bureau teacher, tell me to do an autopsy together..." Zheng Ren said, his fingers moved slightly.

"Autopsy?" Zhou Chunyong was amazed.

“The last time I went to the Imperial College of Medicine, I was talking about the local anatomy of the intestines and the application of ESD surgery.”

Zheng Ren said that Zhou Chunyong was stupid.

Can such students understand this high-end thing? Not to mention the students, they have known in recent years what ESD surgery is.

"The anatomy department provided a bowel. I was in trouble for the first two days of the night. I asked him to ask the students about the class... Hey, take the hand short, this is going to help me." Zheng Ren sighed.

But Zhou Chunyong does not think that what he said is true.

The finger trembled slightly, representing the true thoughts of Zheng Boss. Just forensic identification, Zheng Bo is good at?

"Zheng boss, forensic identification, have you participated?"

"No." Zheng Rendao: "But I provide basic data, but I can still do it. What specific problems, they set their own."

Said, Zheng Ren is a little embarrassed, said: "Good relations with the anatomy and teaching and research section is also conducive to future teaching. With the specimens of the general teacher, and the use of animal specimens, the hand feels a lot worse!"