Feng Qingchen didn't know the pain of the secret guards at all. Although he heard the sound of fighting every day, Feng Qingchen didn't think much about it.
This is the territory of Uncle Nine Emperors. Uncle Nine Emperors did not say there is danger, so there is absolutely no danger. Why is she worrying so much? She has more important things to do. She not only wants to teach Sun Si how to practice Western medicine, but also
Discuss with Sun Sixing how to effectively combine traditional Chinese medicine treatment with western medicine surgery.
This is definitely not for human health, but for the advancement of medicine. She is purely for her apprentices. After all, not everyone has such a heaven-defying thing as a smart medical kit. If she wants to popularize Western medical surgical treatment, she must solve this problem.
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"I'm thinking about whether I should save money to open a factory." When Feng Qingchen heard Sun Sixing talking about the scalpel used by the master of Xuanyi Valley, Feng Qingchen was really worried about the current medical equipment.
But... Feng Qingchen quickly rejected this idea.
She is studying medicine, not industry. She doesn’t know how to make the machines that produce medical equipment at all. If it was easy to do in modern times, if she had money and some connections, she could buy the equipment she wanted.
But now...
Show your hands!
No matter how much money she has, she can't buy it.
Sun Sixing was in a daze, but it didn't mean that he didn't know the world. When he heard that Feng Qingchen was worried about the surgical equipment, he didn't naively say: "Master, where did your equipment come from? Let's go there to get it."
He knew that Feng Qingchen had a secret, and this secret should not be touched easily. Sun Sixing suggested to Feng Qingchen that we could not do the big ones, but we could still do the mysterious ones, such as infusion bottles, infusion and blood transfusion equipment, and needles.
It cannot be produced in large quantities, but we can produce it manually in small batches.
These two medical students can't do it, but that doesn't mean that others can't do it. If you find someone who is proficient in smelting, or someone who likes to play with these strange things, you might be able to do it.
Sun Sixing's words made Feng Qingchen's eyes light up. How could she forget what it means to be a country with strong copycats and handicrafts? China's frontline workers are definitely the most powerful workers.
In modern times, our machines cannot produce precision screws with strict specifications, but our workers can produce exactly the same screws with exact specifications by hand.
She heard a similar case from her instructor. A domestic hospital purchased internationally advanced medical equipment. The price was not expensive. After it had been used for a period of time, a screw broke, making the data inaccurate, and the hospital personnel were in trouble.
We went to the seller and asked him to sell us a screw. As a result, he asked for a price as high as one-fifth of the price of the whole machine for a small screw, and said that this was the best price.
A screw cost hundreds of thousands. The hospital was very angry and told them to go back to China and make a screw instead. The agent who sold the machine to them arrogantly said that with China's backward industry, it would not be possible to make it in a hundred years.
Although the other party's words were arrogant and irritating, the reality was not far from this. No matter how similar the screws they made were in appearance, the machine was always inaccurate after being installed.
It was a precision instrument, and the gaps between the parts were not even a hair apart. Only then did the hospital understand why the price of the equipment was not high. It turned out that those people were convinced that we would not be able to produce instrument accessories.
Make our money.
The hospital was really distressed to have all the instruments purchased, but they would be scrapped because of just one screw. But it was even more distressing to spend hundreds of thousands to buy just one screw. Just when everyone was frowning, someone mentioned an old worker.
The screws he punched out by hand were very precise, but this old worker was laid off because he didn't know how to operate modern machines.
With the attitude of treating a dead horse as a living horse, the hospital found the old worker. As soon as the worker saw the original, he said that he could drive an identical screw.
The old worker spent seven days and made thousands of modifications to make a screw that could reach the world's first-class level and saved the country millions of losses.
When Feng Qingchen thought about this case, he felt more and more that Sun Sixing's proposal was feasible, but where could they find this person?
"Zuo An, by the way, look for Zuo An. Isn't he a research madman? Maybe he can actually do it." Feng Qingchen immediately became excited when he thought of this possibility. He rushed out of the operating room and shouted to the open space: "Zuo An,...
Zuo'an, come out here, hurry up, I have something urgent to come to see you for."
"Left Bank, Left Bank..."
When the secret guards saw Feng Qingchen come out of the operating room early, they all thought that Feng Qingchen had finally remembered their master, His Highness the Nine Emperors, and that they had finally escaped from the sea of suffering, but they didn't want to...
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"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu If Miss Feng finds another man as soon as she comes out, the prince will be so depressed that he vomits blood." The secret guard said pitifully.
The second secret guard was also weak: "I don't know if the prince will vomit blood in depression, but I know that the rest of us will probably vomit blood."
ah……
Look to the sky!
Zuo An's happiness is based on the pain of others. He had been following Feng Qingchen these days with nothing to do. When he was feeling bored and considering whether to run away, the miserable situation of the secret guards pleased him.
Zuo An stood on a high place and happily admired the miserable expressions of the secret guards before he came out with a smile.
"Do you have a problem with me?" Zuo An looked cold and arrogant, holding his sword in both hands, keeping a distance of more than three feet from Feng Qingchen.
Some women can be touched, but some women cannot even get close. The recent miserable situation of the secret guards made Zuo An understand that the closer to Feng Qingchen, the more unlucky he is.
Cherish life and stay away from Feng Qingchen, this is the truth that Zuo An has recently realized, and he decided to implement it to the end. After all, his brother is still in the hands of others, and he can't play with the insidious Nine Emperors Uncle.
"Of course I have something to do. Why should I come to you if I have nothing to do? Come in with me quickly." Feng Qingchen only thought that she could produce the equipment used in Western medicine here, so she didn't care about what Zuo An was thinking. Seeing that Zuo An didn't move, Feng Qingchen stepped forward.
Just get ready to pull people.
Unexpectedly, Feng Qingchen stayed still. As soon as Zuo An moved, he quickly took three steps back. His bloodless handsome face was livid at this moment: "Just talk, don't talk about it, I don't want to marry you."
Uh... Feng Qingchen was immediately stunned, her head covered with black lines, but she had no time to explain this to Zuo An at this time. She just wanted to know whether Zuo An could make glass bottles, needles, and scalpels. She didn't care about the rest.
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"Okay, okay, I won't touch you. Young Master Zuo, please come in with me. I'll ask you for help if I need anything." Feng Qingchen also took a few steps back, adhering to Zuo'an's spirit and never touching anything.
"Ask me for help? What help?" Although Zuo An walked forward, he was extremely vigilant. Damn, he didn't know Feng Qingchen's virtue yet. Helping Feng Qingchen would definitely be a bloody and tearful job. Send Sun Sixing off