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Chapter 1688

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"…" The male student was very dissatisfied. He turned around and was shocked to see a man in his fifties standing behind him.

I haven't seen this unfamiliar face for a few days. Could this person be a teacher at school?

Although he had never seen him before and didn't know him, he tactfully stood up immediately. "Teacher, when did you arrive?"

"I'm fine." Zhou Chunyong watched as the lancet cut the liver at a steady pace. Occasionally, he would explain the anatomical structure of the nearby parts. His eyes were glued to the screen.

"Teacher, please sit."

"No need. Do you understand?" Zhou Chunyong looked at the TV screen and asked.

"It's so simple. How can we not understand it!" another student said. "It's much better than what our teacher said."

Zhou Chunyong smiled.

The students treated this as a local anatomy class, but they did not know that this was actually a Nobel Prize-style anatomy teaching.

It was just that there was no guide wire or catheter.

It was really a waste of talent to teach this to the children … Unfortunately, they definitely wouldn't understand.

Zhou Chunyong nodded and turned to leave.

"Who was that?" After he left, a student poked his head out, saw him go up the stairs, and asked in a low voice.

"Who knows which grade he's teaching? Just ignore him."

"I think he looks like a leader of the school. He has an air about him, a bit like the principal."

Zhou Chunyong didn't know what the students were talking about him. He wondered if he should send the specimen that he had painstakingly obtained over.

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

To Zhou Chunyong, this specimen was of great significance.

He believed that after looking at the anatomical specimen, his skills in interventional surgery for liver cancer and portal hypertension would improve significantly.

The more it was so, the more cautious he became.

Zhou Chunyong hoped that Boss Zheng would come to teach when he was full of energy and show every detail in front of him.

He did not know if Boss Zheng's mental state was good after being trapped here for three days.

On the second floor, he followed the sound to the demonstration room.

The familiar lighting was originally designed by himself, but under Su Yun's second design, the overall design was comparable to the most standard operating theater. Moreover, it was a rare kind of operating theater where others could observe the surgery.

And that was not all. Su Yun had ingeniously added a lot of "flowers".

Standing under the standard shadowless lamp, he was like a popular young man, waving a lancet and explaining while he dissected.

"Boss Zheng?" Zhou Chunyong was surprised to see Zheng Ren sitting at the side, reading a surgery book in an unknown edition.

"Hmm? Chief Zhou, you're here. "Zheng Ren's honest smile reassured Zhou Chunyong.

"Are you studying?"

"Just looking around," Zheng Ren said.

Zhou Chunyong sat down beside Zheng Ren and watched Su Yun perform the autopsy reluctantly. He asked, "What illness are the children diagnosed with?"

"There's no diagnosis yet." Zheng Ren smiled and said, "I think it's group hysteria. The specific source might be too much pressure from school and the recent food poisoning class."

"…" Zhou Chunyong was speechless.

If the pressure on the school is too great, then what are you doing? Extracurricular activities?

As for the food poisoning class, it seemed possible. But the number of people who got sick … was too many.

"They're students. You also came out of school. Wherever you learn, you feel that there's something wrong with you." Zheng Ren smiled and said, "It's just that this kind of group hysteria is relatively rare."

"Are you sure?" Zhou Chunyong asked.

"I'm not sure, but in the end, nothing happened, so the diagnosis is not important." Zheng Ren smiled and said, "There's no problem with the last examination today. The children are going to be discharged from the hospital and go back to school. It's good that they're fine. "

Yes, it was good that they were fine.

Zhou Chunyong watched Su Yun dissect, his eyes almost popping out. He said with emotion, "Boss Zheng, you're so familiar with Dr. Su's anatomy. You're amazing."

"It's okay. You flatter me," Zheng Ren said.

"My foreign chief got a cadaver's liver specimen from the local medical school. It's the kind with severe liver cirrhosis," Zhou Chunyong showed off.

"Uh …" Zheng Ren suddenly grabbed Zhou Chunyong's arm and asked, "Really?"

Zhou Chunyong felt like his hand was like an iron clamp. The vein in his arm was blocked, and it immediately began to swell and itch. Then, it began to hurt, and all kinds of discomfort came from his nerve endings.

"Yes, Boss Zheng, please be gentle. My old arms and legs can't take it," Zhou Chunyong complained.

"I'm sorry." Zheng Ren also realized that he had lost his composure. He patted Zhou Chunyong's arm and asked, "Where's the general specimen?"

"It's in my office. Don't worry, it won't be lost." Zhou Chunyong was proud of himself. He had deliberately planned this to flatter Boss Zheng.

As the saying went, scratch an itch.

It was rare to see the mountain-like Boss Zheng lose his composure like this.

"This is a good thing!" Zheng Ren rubbed his hands. It was obvious that his heart was itching. "Are the chief physicians there all here?"

"They're here. They're just waiting for you."

"I'll make a call," Zheng Ren said. "Contact them. If possible, go with the students to the Imperial Medical University later and dissect the cadaver specimen of the liver cirrhosis."

This was a rhythm that could not be tolerated overnight.

Zhou Chunyong thought so too. He nodded repeatedly.

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

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

"There's a professor at the Imperial Medical University. He told me that he wants to do an autopsy together …" As Zheng Ren spoke, his fingers moved slightly.

"Autopsy?" Zhou Chunyong was stunned.

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

When Zheng Ren said this, Zhou Chunyong was dumbfounded.

Would the students be able to understand such high-end stuff? Not to mention the students, even he had only known what ESD surgery was in recent years.

"The anatomy teaching and research office provided a section of the intestine. Two days ago, I even asked him to help me ask about the students' class situation … Sigh, I'm short handed. I have to help now." Zheng Ren sighed.

However, Zhou Chunyong did not think that what he said was true.

His fingers trembled slightly, representing Boss Zheng's true thoughts. However, was Boss Zheng good at forensic identification?

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

"No," Zheng Ren said. "But I can still provide basic data. They can decide what the specific questions are. "

As he spoke, Zheng Ren was a little embarrassed. "Having a good relationship with the anatomy teaching and research office will also be beneficial for future teaching. The feeling of using cadaver specimens and animal specimens is much different! "

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