"Dean, Dr. Zheng's interventional embolization is my ...... It's definitely the best in the world. Director Jing revised the sentence once, but he still felt that it was not enough.

It's just the world's best? It doesn't seem to be able to.

He studied at Johns Hopkins Hospital in the United States. I have seen surgery to remove the transverse lumbar artery in front of the lumbar spine, and even the interventional department of Johns Hopkins Hospital, which is as famous as the Mayo Clinic, would not have done the operation like this.

But if Director Jing wants to change a new word, he can't come up with it in a short period of time.

The world's top is already the most awesome adjective in Director Jing's three views, what else? No matter how awesome it is, Director Jing really doesn't know what to say.

"Hmm. Dean Yan didn't speak, just snorted with his nose.

As they spoke, the Shay man walked in through the doorway, carrying a white metal box in his hand.

Xiao Yiren slipped away, trying not to disturb the directors and leaders of the hospital.

"Yiren?" Director Kong wanted to ask Shay about the situation in Haicheng, but Shay was unprepared, and when he turned around, the lower right corner of the metal box happened to hit Zhao Wenhua, who was hiding in the corner in a daze.

"What are you doing!" Zhao Wenhua covered his legs and glared at Shay.

"I'm sorry, Professor Zhao. Shay quickly apologized, "I'm really sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." ”

"What are you carrying?" Director Kong relieved.

This box, when I got off the plane, I saw Boss Zheng carrying it, and I knew that it was a gift from Dr. Charles to Zheng Ren. But I didn't expect that the Shay people would get it to the operation room. It's just that Zhao Wenhua actually yelled at Boss Zheng's girlfriend, Director Kong didn't want to see the scene of Boss Zheng and Zhao Wenhua's blood splashing five steps in the operating room.

"Director Kong, it was a surgical instrument given to Zheng Ren by a doctor from Mayo. Shay said softly, not nervous, not cramped, and generous. Her eyes flashed, and she instantly understood that Director Kong was helping her.

"Uh......" Zhao Wenhua was stunned for a moment.

"Before the operation, Zheng Ren asked for disinfection, and I saw that the general and chest surgeries were done, and it was estimated that I would not need them, so I took them out. Shay Man smiled and explained.

"A small gift from Mayo's doctor?" Dean Yan suddenly became interested, he sat on the chair, twisted slightly, the chair rotated, and asked the Shay people.

"It should be. ”

Dean Yan was a little happy.

I heard Ye Qingqiu say that Zheng Ren was hired as a visiting professor at the Mayo Clinic, this kind of thing can be true or false, big or small. Although a visiting professor has been able to prove Zheng Ren's status and surgical level, he always feels that he is too young and a little unstable.

And the gift given by a certain doctor at Mayo is still surgical instruments, which has more interpretation.

"What manufacturer is it? Open it to open my eyes. Dean Yan smiled rarely and said gently.

"Oh. Shay looked up and saw through the leaded glass that Zheng Ren had stepped down, so he walked over, put the white metal box in front of the screen of the console, and opened the box.

The design of the box is exquisite, and all the three-dimensional space is used to the fullest. The five levels were opened up and down, left and right, silently, and nearly 100 surgical instruments were displayed in front of everyone.

The well-informed Dean Yan also took a look, this is definitely not a standard instrument produced by the manufacturer, but a private customized surgical instrument!

All the people present are first-class cattle in the domestic medical industry, and they are well aware of various manufacturers and brands of surgical instruments.

After just one glance, I knew that it was a custom-made surgical instrument, and the degree of handiness had reached the perfect level.

It's good, but the price is definitely the best in the world. Even the director of 912 would not order so many things for no reason.

Director Jing was closer, and he could see it most clearly.

The surgical instruments were inside the white box, looking at him indifferently like countless bewitching girls. Despite his indifferent attitude, Director Jing ignored the presence of the dean, and couldn't help but stretch out his hand, and gently brushed the tips of his fingers over a hemostatic pliers.

And the residual temperature after just sterilization, warm like a lover's hand.

It's a pity that there is no chisel axe and saw, and it is estimated that the person who sent the surgical instruments is not orthopedic, Director Jing is a little regretful, but just a pair of hemostatic forceps hooked his soul away.

Just touching it was not enough, Director Jing gently dropped his hand and gently took out the hemostatic forceps. It is light and hard, and the position of the buckle is almost precise to the nanometer level.

All the surgical instruments he had seen before were overshadowed in front of this hemostat.

Director Jing felt the residual warmth, he stretched out his left hand and flicked the hemostatic pliers lightly with his fingers, feeling the texture.

It feels like a rare metal, hard but extremely tough. What if this is used to do ...... Director Jing's heart was on fire.

Director Kong is an interventional doctor, and he usually uses hemostatic forceps and other surgical instruments less, so he doesn't feel too much.

It's just that he looked at Director Jing's appearance and knew in his heart that this was a set of treasures.

"Who gave it to Dr. Zheng?" Although Dean Yan also thinks that this set of surgical instruments is good, he has been out of clinical practice for decades, and these bewitching girl-like surgical instruments can't make him feel much.

Dean Yan's attention is on the personal relationship between Jung in and the Mayo Clinic.

"It was given to me by Dr. Charles Moore. Zheng Ren walked out of the operating room, slightly stunned, a little unhappy in his heart, and walked through the crowd, blocking in front of the silver-white box, stopping the covetous eyes of others.

"Charles Moore......?"

"I used to be a surgeon, then I was engaged in basic research, and I won the Nobel Prize in biology and medicine 28 years ago. While explaining to Dean Yan, Zheng Ren almost snatched the hemostatic pliers from Director Jing's hand, put them in the box, and then closed the box.

Dean Yan only froze for less than 0.1 seconds, and when he saw Zheng Ren's childish movements, he smiled slightly, and said, "Dr. Charles gave you surgical instruments, and they must be used well to treat diseases and save people." ”

"Hmm. Zheng Ren nodded. At this moment, he felt countless hostile gazes.

If a box of dollars were placed here, I am afraid that there would not be so many greedy and hostile eyes. But for doctors, especially surgeons, it is self-evident what a box of custom-made surgical instruments means.

Zheng Ren blocked the white box with his body, not looking at those covetous eyes.

"How many times can it be disinfected?"

"It is said that I will not use it in my life. ”

"What about the scalpel blade?" asked Dean Yan thoughtfully.

"This is a headache, ordinary blades can't be pressed, it's too thick, I need to order the blades from the factory in Osterlai, Dr. Charles gave me three hundred. Jung Ren replied.

Tsk, the envious gazes of many are even stronger.