Chapter 2790: 2589 Teacher Su, give a chance

2589 Teacher Su, give a chance.

The many directors and professors of the Medical University Affiliated Hospital watched as the young medical supplies vendor took out supplies one by one from the large trolley case, and they were all stunned.

He is a medical supplies vendor, that's true. But nobody has ever seen a medical supplies vendor actually carrying six micro capture devices of different specifications and models from six different manufacturers.

The rumor is true!

The person beside Boss Zheng is no longer just a simple medical supplies vendor; he's a walking warehouse! Whenever Boss Zheng needs something, he can pull out a pile of supplies for Boss Zheng to pick from anywhere at any time.

Look at Boss Zheng's style! Many directors couldn't help but start feeling envious.

Although the young man walks with a limp, thudding steps, but as long as Boss Zheng needs it, he can produce the related supplies. What is the most awesome medical supplies vendor? It's not ordering food, sucking up, cleaning the house and cooking, the gray thing gives super high.

But it's this kind!

For one need, they have countless solutions!

The young medical supplies vendor, dragging his disabled leg and pulling a half‑person‑high large trolley case, has already gone beyond his job scope to become Boss Zheng's mobile warehouse.

Where did Boss Zheng find such a conscientious equipment vendor? The many directors staying here are very curious, and also somewhat envious.

Feng Xu Hui didn't notice the envious, jealous, somewhat complex looks from others. After Boss Zheng took a micro capture device, he didn't put the other micro capture devices back; instead, he took a packaged sterile bag from a compartment of the trolley case, opened it, and put the other micro capture devices inside.

This is prepared for Boss Zheng; if the chosen supplies don't match, he can immediately pull out other models of capture devices for replacement, so the surgery won't be delayed.

As for this, others understood. They were guarding against Boss Zheng overlooking something, so as not to have to run out later to get supplies and waste surgery time.

This young man's mind is really meticulous! Moreover, he carefully packed the supplies in sterile packaging, placed them aside, and it wouldn't offend anyone.

"Chief Zheng, what model of guide wire do you need? Any special requirements?" Feng Xu Hui continued to ask.

"Did you bring the bronchial tube?" Zheng Ren didn't answer Feng Xu Hui's question, but continued to ask.

"I brought it!" Feng Xu Hui swiftly produced a 7.5 mm bronchial tube and handed it to Zheng Ren, saying, "Chief Zheng, does the 7.5 mm work for you? Or do you need a thicker one?"

"For a 16‑year‑old child, a 7.5 mm bronchial tube is enough." Zheng Ren nodded, "The guide catheter should be 6‑FrJR‑4, the guide wire 0.035 inch; brand doesn't matter." After saying that, he stood up, didn't bother to ask whether Feng Xu Hui had heard clearly, and walked toward the operating table.

Between the open space and the operating table, the area was packed with people; Zheng Ren's expression, visible between his mask and cap, was somewhat stiff, and it was clear he was unhappy.

"Excuse me." Zheng Ren said coldly.

Director Ma's recent surprise was instantly pulled back to reality; indeed there were too many people, no wonder Director Lin Ge had earlier said to "clear the floor."

"Everyone go to the demonstration classroom, turn on your phones; if you need to make a call, you can come right away." Director Ma's voice carried a hint of hurry and compulsion.

Zheng Ren didn't worry about all that; he walked to the operating table, pressed the intercom, and said, "Director Zhou, I'm here, let's pause the surgery."

Through the lead glass, Director Ma saw Zhou Chun Yong unhesitatingly pull out the guide wire, step down from the platform; it seemed Boss Zheng's arrival had completely relieved him.

Zhou Chun Yong strode out, taking off his gloves as he went, and said, "Boss Zheng, you've finally arrived!"

Uh…… The directors and team‑leading professors who were about to turn and leave all froze.

Zhou Chun Yong saying that……

"Are you planning to do an intervention or a surgery?" Zhou Chun Yong also ignored everyone's looks and shouted the question.

"Intervention."

"All right! Teacher Su, please sit; I'll set up the table for Boss Zheng." Zhou Chun Yong spoke especially politely to Su Yun, glanced at Gao Shaojie standing in the back, but didn't speak to him.

He saw Su Yun raise her eyebrows, and without waiting for her to refuse, he immediately bent over and said, "Give me a chance, give me a chance."

Clatter—clatter—glasses shattered all over the floor.

Zhou Chun Yong's temper has always been explosive, which is well known in the medical circle of the capital.

When he was young, he'd brawl with patients' families over the slightest disagreement, even tearing off his white coat; after becoming a director, he suppressed everyone so they could barely breathe. Zhu Liangchen had put in so much effort, finding a loophole while he was abroad, but once Zhou Chun Yong returned he crushed it completely.

Such a person would actually, in front of everyone, tell a young doctor "give me a chance"…… Damn it!

"Director Zhou, I'm not worried about your low blood sugar; if your body can hold up, I won't go up." Su Yun sensed the strange atmosphere around her, bent her waist deeper than Zhou Chun Yong's, triple‑layered masks stacked, and even people shorter than her could see her clearly.

"Teacher Su, then I won't be polite." Zhou Chun Yong gave a hehe laugh, "Boss Zheng, I'll scrub in again."

Having said that, he hastily tore off his sterile gown, regardless of whether he touched any contaminated area, and went straight to scrub his hands and put on fresh clothes.

Zheng Ren glanced at Lin Ge and said, "Director Lin, then I'll proceed with the surgery."

"Boss Zheng, please wait a moment." Lin Ge said, "Did you bring the broadcasting equipment? There are too many people here; everyone also wants to watch your surgery……"

"Little Hu." Zheng Ren called out, and Hu Yan Hui immediately appeared from the doorway carrying the broadcasting equipment.

Zheng Ren strode to scrub his hands, while Feng Xu Hui followed behind holding the sterile bag.

When everyone saw Feng Xu Hui not scrubbing in, but instead putting on lead clothing, entering the operating room to hand over supplies to the circulating nurse, then standing in the corner with the backup supplies, the many directors of the Medical University Affiliated Hospital let out a sigh.

This kid is impressive; no wonder Boss Zheng favors him!

Under Director Ma's stern gaze, those not going into surgery went to the demonstration classroom, and the operating area became quiet.

Hu Yan Hui put the live‑stream glasses on Zheng Ren, adjusted the signal, then quickly trotted to the demonstration classroom to adjust the signal reception.

Zheng Ren didn't bother with these trifles; after scrubbing his hands and putting on his clothes, he walked to the operating table and intently watched the just‑captured image.

As the surgery proceeded, the staple went in a bit further.

"Lao He, reduce the tidal volume to 400." Zheng Ren said.

"Okay."

Lao He swiftly handed off with the anesthesiologist of the Medical University Affiliated Hospital and began operating.

"Boss Zheng, the vascular clamp won't hold; the staple is too thin." Zhou Chun Yong stood beside Zheng Ren and complained, meanwhile squeezing Director Geng to the side, not caring whether this old friend would be unhappy.

Zhou Chun Yong clearly understood how precious the opportunity to assist Boss Zheng was.