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2864 Archaeology?! (What did the head change?

"Director Mao, what's going on?" Sun Chao frowned.

Even if Zhou Chunyong wants to be the dean of the imperial capital, he is afraid he will not be able to be on the 30th news of China Television. Boss Zheng won the Nobel Prize, and it only appeared in the 30th news of China Television for a few seconds.

Of course, it is the main reason for Boss Zheng to refuse interviews.

"Isn't it that Zhou Chunyong hugged Boss Zheng's thigh?" Mao Chi said, "This is the heart-wrenching words. I'm just worried that you will shy your face with Boss Zheng and will break up in a bad mood. Boss Zheng, it's okay if you don't want to make friends, but you still have to get closer if you have the chance. At least you can feel at ease in the future and ask someone to save the Taiwan Strait."

"..." Sun Chao was so arrogant, but still a little disbelief.

"Our hospital's newly proposed Director Lin from the Science and Education Department, and Director Yan personally contacted him. The Ministry of Industry and Information Technology has spread the 5G network to 912 and the Imperial Capital, and will soon undergo a remote operation." Mao Ji said, "This is a big deal. The operation must be successful and will never fail."

Director Sun Chao understood the meaning of the last sentence.

If you want to succeed, it’s not easy. The news channel just needs a promotion. But why is Zhou Chunyong so lucky?

Thinking of this, Sun Chao shook his head and sighed, "Zhou Chunyong is so lucky."

"Good luck?" Mao Chi stood up, patted Sun Chao's shoulder on the side and smiled, "Go and see the patient."

This turning point is a bit stiff. Sun Chao knew that it was Mao Chi and he was unwilling to continue talking about it. What was wrong with him?

There is no need to think about this matter. Just think about the 5g remote surgery project to be linked to the robotic arm, everything is natural. However, there is no inexplicable good luck in the world.

Sun Chao felt a stern, and caught up with Mao Chi who was wearing a hat and mask and asked, "Director Mao, how could you let that guy Zhou Chunyong take the lead?"

"I'm careless." Mao Chi sighed, "I've known a lot in the past two days, and I'm confused. Let me tell you. Otherwise, I think I'm going to be crazy..."

Sun Chao was silent.

"I got sick a few days ago, and Boss Zheng was diagnosed by him. If someone else had changed, something might happen, but after Boss Zheng finished reading it, he would just let me be conservative without panic."

Sun Chao knew about the illness and went to Mao Chi's house to see him, and joked about Mao Chi viciously all night.

"I'm recuperating recently, and I thought I'd be close to Boss Zheng. Let's not talk about remote surgery, robotic arm, just having such a person treats us, it's enough to have someone treat us." Mao Ji was a little depressed and sighed, "It's a pity that Boss Zheng is too young and his movements are faster than lightning!"

Speaking of this, Sun Chao finally understood everything.

After only a few months of recuperation, Boss Zheng's face turned upside down. He won the Nobel Prize and didn't stop. It's so good to be young, he can really make trouble, Sun Chao sighed.

When I went in and took a look at the image, Mao Ji's brows were frowning very tightly.

It is obvious that there is a problem with the quality of the venous filter, and it has been left in the patient for 7 years, which causes the trap to come in and scrape it with the filter wall.

How to do this thing? Mao Chi also had a headache.

"Director Mao, do you think Boss Zheng can handle it?" Sun Chao leaned closer and asked in a low voice.

"It's hard to say, I can't handle it anyway." Mao Ji said, "Why do you hold the filter down from the right heart and all the way to the iliac vein? Are you afraid of something wrong?"

"I didn't dare to use force, I had a figure in my hand." Sun Chao said.

"Awesome." Mao Chi said with a smile.

If it weren't for him, he wouldn't have taken such a risk. If he tried repeatedly, what would happen if the endothelium of the blood vessel was broken? In 912, there was a bug in itself, so he used his trick - summoning Boss Zheng.

Thinking about it, I feel relieved to have Boss Zheng in 912 now. Mao Ji was in a better mood. If Boss Zheng couldn't take it out, he would definitely have an abdomen. This level of laparotomy surgery is not difficult for him.

When the phone rang, Mao Chi glanced at Sun Chao and said, "Boss Zheng is here."

"Go and pick it up together." Sun Chao said with a tough forehead.

Although there were some small holidays in the past, they were all things in the past. People always had to look forward, and Director Sun Chao comforted himself.

As soon as we left the door of the locker room, we saw Zheng Ren and Su Yun standing at the door. They were talking, with a slightly serious expression.

"Boss Zheng." Mao Chi said with a smile.

"Director Mao, Director Sun." Zheng Ren turned his head and greeted him, and then said something to Su Yun before coming over.

"Boss Zheng, thank you for your hard work." Sun Chao stretched out his hand and shook Zheng Ren for a moment.

"It's okay, what's going on with the patient?" Zheng Ren didn't exchange greetings and directly put the topic on the patient.

Sun Chao originally thought of some words, but couldn't say a word, so he had to start talking about the patient's medical history and surgery as Boss Zheng talked about.

After changing his clothes quickly, several people came to the operating room.

Zheng Ren was not polite either. He sat in front of the machine in the operating room and began to skillfully search for the imaging process of Sun Chao's surgery.

"What brand of filter is?" Zheng Ren asked.

"Uh..." Sun Chao was stunned for a moment, and he shook his head, "Boss Zheng, the filter was taken in a hospital in another place 7 years ago. The patient has no information in his hand, so he doesn't know what brand it is."

Zheng Ren scratched his head and was about to enter the system operating room when he heard Feng Xuhui say behind him, "Mr. Zheng, it seems to be a domestic aegisy filter."

"Hmm?" Mao Chi and Sun Chao were stunned for a moment.

It was a long time since Boss Zheng followed a consumables vendor with a small follower. Generally speaking, Feng Xuhui would not talk too much, nor would he distribute business cards to the directors like other consumables vendors.

This is a top-notch consumables vendor with a clear purpose and only holding Boss Zheng's thigh.

Even Mao Chi habitually smiled at Feng Xuhui and ignored this person directly.

"Domestic aegisy filter? How do you know?" Sun Chao asked.

"7 years ago, the commonly used domestic Aegisy filters and Cordis Optease filters were generally used." Feng Xuhui said, scratching his head, and then said, "You wait a moment, I'll go get the filter."

Zheng Ren was also very curious and nodded.

Seeing Feng Xuhui turn and leave, Sun Chao was a little confused. How long would it take to come. But before his mood became anxious, Feng Xuhui had already turned around and came back, stepping on the thunderous pace, holding another smaller trolley case in his hand.

Squatting on the ground, opening the trolley box, Feng Xuhui took out two filters, "This is a domestic aegisy filter and a cordis optical filter. The aegisy filter is an asymmetric lantern structure, with a single basket at the proximal end and a "y" shape at the distal end. It is designed with a six-beam. The image performance is very obvious, and it should be correct."
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