Chapter 3890: Reciprocity



Mi Wenlin and Mi Siran, two medical students from the National Association, occasionally slipped out to take out their phones to send some text messages. Their actions would not be prohibited by Zhang Da Lao, and everyone in Guozhi knew what they were doing.

I went to tip off the people from the National Association because they were too busy to come today.

The first person they sent the text message to was their classmate Lv Yanhan, who was studying anesthesia. After receiving the message, Lv Yanhan passed it on to the teachers in the anesthesiology department. The anesthesiology department then passed the message on to people in other departments.

If you understand this process, you can understand why Jiang Mingzhu and Yu Xuexian had to sit in the anesthesiology office, which was the first place to receive news about Guozhi.

Lu Yanhan is an anesthesiology student. He first analyzed the anesthesia part he was familiar with based on the information provided by his classmates. Even as a student, he could see that the anesthesiologist and anesthesia strategy arranged by Guozhi from the beginning of the operation were remarkable, which formed a clear and huge difference with the anesthesia part of Guoxie.

"I think we are unlikely to..." Lu Yanhan certainly didn't dare to say bad things. Today's surgery was not handled by the National Association, but at least it was done by the National Association, so he couldn't say bad things. He was talking to his classmates halfway, and quickly stopped talking, looking at the expressions of the teachers around him, like a duck shrinking its neck.

Mi Wenlin was surprised when he heard him say, "What's wrong with anesthesia?"

Zhang Da Lao's small grey eyes smoothly turned down to the movements of the students, and he raised the corners of his mouth and sighed, "They are really playing with fire."

They are all doctors, and Boss Zhang himself had no intention of cursing the other party. He just said something based on facts.

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Jiang Mingzhu, who was present, heard the noise and cried out angrily, "Didn't they say Guozhi was playing with fireworks?"

The fireworks players in Guozhi said that they were playing with fire. How could they have the nerve to do that? Don't they know that playing with fireworks is also playing with fire? It's just the same.

Who said that playing with fireworks means playing with fire? If you play with fireworks well, the fire will be colorful and bright, becoming the most shining star in the night sky.

Whether it was playing with fireworks or fire, Mi Wenlin told his classmates: "Senior Sister Xie is amazing. She made it fully automatic and stunned everyone in the audience."

All automatic!

These three words are enough to set one's imagination flying.

Jiang Mingzhu couldn't help but think of the same words as Grandma Cao: "Are you saying it's like science fiction?"

"Yeah, like a science fiction movie."

Turning around, Jiang Mingzhu saw her husband Yu Xuexian hurried out.

Yu Xuexian asked anxiously: "Is the anesthesia ready?"

After all, I am in Guoxie, so I hope that there will be no accidents during Guoxie's surgery today.

"It seems to be finally healed." someone answered.

"Guozhi has gone fully automated, should Company B also go fully automated?"

You know, people from Company B assist in the operating room.

Representative Gong jumped up first and shouted, "Impossible!"

How can surgical robots, which have just made breakthrough progress and have been used clinically for less than a few years, suddenly become a science fiction scene? Laymen may not understand, but these experts who have been deeply engaged in this field understand.

It's time for the face slapping. Mi Wenlin curled his lips. It was not up to him to decide whether he was bragging for someone or not.

Company B should have sent someone to Guozhi to observe the opponent's surgery to find out whether what he said was true or not.

All I can say is that the people at Company B were too confident in themselves. Logically, they concluded that Guozhi would not be able to come up with any new tricks in a short period of time and did not send anyone over.

Besides, Boss Zhang didn’t send anyone to the National Association to watch their surgery.

Boss Zhang is arrogant: If you don’t send anyone here, why should I send someone there? It’s just a matter of reciprocity.

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