Getting back to the topic, Jian Sining showed him the oxygen concentrator that she assembled herself.
It wasn't until oxygen came out of the oxygen tube that the shock in Ikeno's eyes froze for a long time.
There is no central oxygen supply system in hospitals now. If a patient needs oxygen, he has to drag a large tank of oxygen to the ward. It is not only laborious to carry, but also unfriendly in terms of fire prevention and explosion safety.
This oxygen concentrator seems much safer and more convenient.
"This little thing can separate oxygen from the air by itself. How do you do it?"
"This is my technology property, I can't tell you, but you can design a trademark for my oxygen concentrator. If my brand is popular in the future, I can give you some initial shares..."
So the two of them sat under the persimmon tree in the evening and drew the brand logo together.
Only then did Jian Sining realize that Chi Ye's hands were not only good at holding a scalpel, but he was also impeccable at painting with a paintbrush.
Finally, she chose a girl with wings from several designs he drew as the trademark for her future products and named it "Flying".
After sticking the first hand-painted Feiyue logo on the oxygen concentrator, Ikeno put on an apron and went to the kitchen to make her a fresh and appetizing dinner.
Jian Sining ran to buy two bottles of ice soda, and the two of them and the dog ate happily and contentedly under the tree.
The next day, Jian Sining took her first Feiyue brand oxygen concentrator to the military compound and found Chief Zhu who had just been discharged from the hospital.
Jian Sining arrived at a very opportune moment, just as Chief Zhu was about to go to the hospital for oxygen inhalation. She briefly introduced her oxygen concentrator to the chief and asked him if he would like to be the first person to experience it.
After hearing this, the old leader looked at the little thing and thought that it would be great if he could really use this thing every day in the future so that he could breathe oxygen at home.
He didn't even doubt it and just agreed: "I'll try it."
But his family expressed doubt and opposition, believing that these things had not been certified by experts and might be unsafe.
But the old leader got angry: "How can the country develop and progress if we are afraid of wolves in front and tigers behind? After these things are made, someone has to try them out! I am an old man, and I have lived to this day. I will not blame anyone even if I die from smoking."
No one could stop the old leader's stubbornness. Jian Si Ning felt a little embarrassed and also a little amused. Breathing oxygen is not like breathing a deadly poison. How could he die?
So Jian Sining let the old leader lie on a reclining chair under a tree in his yard and breathe oxygen in front of the old leader's family and a group of curious neighbors.
The family was still a little nervous, but when they saw the old man becoming more and more relaxed and even falling asleep after more than ten minutes, they slowly felt relieved.
While he was sleeping, Jian Sining used the blood oxygen meter that he had bought at a high price in the Tong Mall to check the old leader's blood oxygen saturation. Only when it showed that it was returning to normal was he satisfied.
The old leader closed his eyes for a while and then woke up. He found that he was no longer panicking and his breathing was steady. He knew that this thing was no worse than the one in the hospital.
The whole family looked at the old man's ruddy face and finally felt relieved.
The old leader's eldest daughter-in-law immediately asked if the machine could be sold and how much it would cost.
Jian Si Ning has been busy for so long, even going door-to-door to sell products, but his purpose is not just to sell this oxygen concentrator.
"If the old commander needs this machine, I won't charge him any money. I'll just give it to him."
"What, no money? That won't do! The old man will be angry if he knows."
Jian Si Ning realized that she had misunderstood, and immediately explained: "Although this machine of mine is free, it was not given to me by you..."
The old chief's son is currently a staff member of the Jiangcheng Military Region, and their military region has more than one machinery factory under its jurisdiction.
Jian Sining's goal was to exchange this machine for a production line of the machinery factory.
She had done the math and realized that even if she continued to buy parts from the system, the cost would still be too high and not suitable for mass production.
Therefore, she must have her own production line and follow up with domestic parts to truly achieve mass production and boost the country's economy.
After Jian Sining stated his conditions, he did not get an answer on the spot. He was told that they needed to wait for the old leader's son to return home before further communication and decision.
Jian Sining was very understanding. She did not take the oxygen concentrator back with her, but left it at the old leader's home for continued use. She also left them the address of her school so that they could go to the school to find her when they made up their minds.
On Monday, as soon as Jian Sining returned to school, Wu Qiong hurried over.
"Si Ning, you're in trouble. The school is going to give you a serious warning..."
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