Chapter 1683: with translation of chapter title

1626 It doesn't matter how it is, as long as there's no problem.

"You..." the male student was very dissatisfied, turned his head and saw a dignified-looking person in his fifties standing behind him, and he was startled.

I haven't seen a stranger's face in several days; could it be that this person is a teacher from the school?

Although he had never seen or known him, he still politely stood up immediately, "Teacher, when did you arrive?"

"It's fine." Zhou Chun Yong watched the Willow Leaf Blade in the screen cutting the liver slowly and steadily, occasionally explaining the anatomical structure nearby, his eyes fixed.

"Teacher, please sit."

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

"This is so simple, how could you not understand!" Another student said, "It's much better than what our bureau's anatomy teacher lectures."

Zhou Chun Yong smiled.

The students took this as a local anatomy lesson, but they didn't know it was actually an anatomy teaching of the Nobel Prize-winning technique.

It's just that there's no guidewire or catheter.

What a waste of talent to lecture this to the kids... too bad, they definitely won't understand.

Zhou Chun Yong nodded and turned to leave.

"Who is that person?" After he left, a student poked his head out, saw him go up the stairs, and asked quietly.

"Who knows if he's a teacher from which year; just ignore him."

I think he's like a school leader; his demeanor is somewhat like the principal's.

Zhou Chun Yong didn't know how the students were discussing him; he pondered whether to bring over the cadaver specimen he had painstakingly obtained.

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

This cadaver specimen holds extraordinary significance for Zhou Chun Yong.

He believed that after examining the cadaver specimen, his level in both liver cancer and portal hypertension interventional surgery would undergo an overall leap.

The more so, the more cautious he became.

Zhou Chun Yong hoped that Zheng Lao Ban, full of energy, would come to give the anatomy demonstration, showing every detail before him.

I also don't know if, after being stuck here for three days, Zheng Lao Ban's mental state is still okay.

Coming to the second floor, he followed the sound to the demonstration classroom.

The familiar lighting, initially designed by himself, but under Su Yun's secondary design, the whole is already comparable to a standard operating room. Moreover, it's the rare kind that allows others to observe surgery.

Moreover, that's not all; Su Yun added many fancy touches with his original ideas.

Standing under the standard shadowless lamp, he was like a popular rising star, wielding the Willow Leaf Blade, dissecting while explaining.

"Zheng Lao Ban?" Zhou Chun Yong saw Zheng Ren sitting to the side, holding a surgical textbook of unknown edition, and felt surprised.

"Huh? Director Zhou, you're here." Zheng Ren's honest smile made Zhou Chun Yong feel reassured.

"Are you studying?"

"Just browsing." Zheng Ren said.

Zhou Chun Yong sat beside Zheng Ren, reluctantly watching Su Yun perform the dissection, and asked, "What illness are the kids diagnosed with?"

"No diagnosis yet." Zheng Ren laughed: "I think it's mass hysteria; the cause might be excessive school study pressure and the recent food poisoning lesson."

Zhou Chun Yong was speechless.

School pressure is too high; what are you, old sir, doing? Extracurricular activity?

As for the food poisoning lesson, it seems somewhat possible. But the number of people getting sick... is too many, right?

"Students, you, having come from school, feel that wherever you've learned, something is wrong with you." Zheng Ren smiled and said: "Just that this kind of mass hysteria is relatively rare."

"Are you sure?" Zhou Chun Yong asked.

"Not certain, but in the end nothing serious, so the diagnosis doesn't matter." Zheng Ren laughed: "Today's final check showed no problems; the kids are to be discharged back to school. No problem, that's good."

Yeah, as long as there's no problem, it's fine.

Zhou Chun Yong watched Su Yun dissect, his eyes almost popping out. He remarked admiringly: "Zheng Lao Ban, you and Doctor Su are so skilled at dissection, amazing, amazing."

"Not really, you're overpraising me." Zheng Ren said.

The director from my side, at the local medical school, managed to get a cadaver teacher's liver specimen, the kind with severe cirrhosis. Zhou Chun Yong boasted.

"Uh..." Zheng Ren suddenly grabbed Zhou Chun Yong's arm and asked, "Really?"

Zhou Chun Yong felt his hand like an iron clamp, his arm's venous return blocked, immediately beginning to swell and feel itchy. Then pain started, and various discomforts came from the nerve endings.

"Mm-hmm, Zheng Lao Ban, be gentle, my old arms and legs can't take this." Zhou Chun Yong complained.

"Sorry." Zheng Ren also realized his faux pas, patted Zhou Chun Yong's arm, and asked, "What about the cadaver specimen?"

In my office, rest assured, it won't get lost. Zhou Chun Yong felt pleased inside; he had painstakingly planned this, and it was flattery that made Zheng Lao Ban comfortable.

That's hitting the itchy spot.

It's rare to see Zheng Lao Ban, usually as steadfast as a mountain, lose composure like this.

"This is great!" Zheng Ren rubbed his hands, obviously itching with anticipation, "Have the directors from your side arrived?"

They've arrived, just waiting for you.

"I'll make a call." Zheng Ren said: "Get in touch; if possible, we'll go together with the students to Capital Medical University and directly dissect the severe cirrhosis cadaver teacher's specimen."

This is a pace that can't be endured even overnight.

Zhou Chun Yong thought the same, nodding repeatedly.

Zheng Ren picked up his phone and started contacting; after a few calls, his expression looked a bit strange.

"Zheng Lao Ban, what's wrong?" Zhou Chun Yong asked curiously.

"At Capital Medical University, there's a bureau anatomy teacher who told me he wants to do an autopsy together..." Zheng Ren said, his finger twitching slightly.

"An autopsy?" Zhou Chun Yong exclaimed in surprise.

"Last time I went to Capital Medical University to teach, I talked about partial intestinal anatomy and the application of Endoscopic Submucosal Dissection."

Zheng Ren said up to this point, Zhou Chun Yong was directly dumbfounded.

Such high-end stuff, can the students understand it? Not to mention the students, I myself only learned what Endoscopic Submucosal Dissection is in recent years.

The Anatomy Teaching and Research Office provided a segment of intestine; a couple of days ago, in the middle of the night, I still bothered him to ask the students about their class situation… sigh, being short-staffed, I have to go help. Zheng Ren sighed.

But Zhou Chun Yong didn't believe what he said was true.

His fingers twitched slightly, representing Zheng Lao Ban's true thoughts in his heart. Just forensic appraisal, is Zheng Lao Ban skilled at it?

"Zheng Lao Ban, forensic appraisal, have you participated in it?"

"No." Zheng Ren said: "But I can provide the basic data and still manage it. As for the specific issues, they decide themselves."

Saying this, Zheng Ren felt a bit embarrassed, saying: "Getting along well with the Anatomy Teaching and Research Office is also beneficial for future teaching. Using the cadaver Title: Teacher's specimen, and using animal specimen, the tactile difference is huge!"