Super Magic Surgery System

Chen Qun's monotonous, silent operation had reached its climax at 8 pm. Not only were the lecture halls packed with people, but through the Mayo Clinic's live broadcast, it had spread throughout the large and small departments. Then, through the light fiber network, it spread to all the hospitals in the North America from all directions.    

In the end, the signal went around half a circle from Earth, and then returned to Xiangyun Hospital. Huang Haitao, who had just finished a liver operation, returned to the lounge with a haggard expression. On the screen, he saw a familiar palm and … A less familiar instrument.    

The liver surgery that he just did took him close to ten hours to complete. This brat actually spent only five hours to finish repairing a cavernous angioma on the cell level, and he's still doing global live broadcasts?    

He was really overpowered by this brat!    

Huang Haitao immediately closed the computer screen, so that he wouldn't be annoyed even if he couldn't see anything. He had already made up his mind that he would hand over the emergency ward to Chen Qun as soon as the Fellow Scholar selection was carried out, and he should step down as well. He also wanted to find a few honest surgical dogs, but he was determined not to take any pathology graduates with him. He didn't want to die from anger.    

As for the other matters, he would first rest easy and take a nap before doing anything else.    

Just as Huang Haitao entered the land of dreams, the camera suddenly turned and aimed at the dark and sturdy looking small Operating Box behind the palm. Dozens of scalpels of various sizes and hemostasis pliers were arranged in an orderly manner, filling up two metal racks. They all looked smaller than the regular Operating Instruments s, and there were slight changes to their shapes.    

As the cylindrical Operating Box slowly turned in a circle, the nine racks were filled with all kinds of exquisite items. The pitch black, thick Operating Instruments immediately attracted the gazes of hundreds of doctors in the lecture hall, causing countless of live broadcast screens to light up with a green luster.    

Compared to the boring operation, this set of Operating Instruments s was simply the brightest light on the operation table, instantly turning into the most beautiful scenery. We're all old drivers. The old doctor, with a glance, was able to tell how precious these Operating Instruments s that were specially made for the user were.    

Of course, for the young doctor who had the largest number of people behind the screen, the deepest desire for these pieces of equipment emerged from the depths of his heart.    

Although no one knew how to operate most of the equipment, just by looking at the dark, thick surfaces with a few metallic particles, even the edges were dark, appearing to be in a large, useless state. They were arranged together like an army ready to go, ready to charge into the battlefield and fight back and forth.    

What made everyone especially angry was that throughout the entire operation, the operator didn't use any of the instruments inside at all. He was carrying another instrument that obviously wasn't a set.    

This … It was like driving a Rolls-Royce Phantom custom-made car. It was placed in front of the crowd, yet a person was riding a moped while dragging the Phantom along. This huge contrast made all the doctors around the world even more furious.    

Your sister! Putting out a set of the best equipment, yet not using it at all. What exactly do you mean by taking it out!? If you don't want it, give it to us!    

To the doctors in the lecture hall, a few of them were careful doctors, but they knew that this set of Operating Instruments s was actually the toy of the instrument nurse who had nothing to do. She had already played downstairs for a few hours, placing out seven to eight different styles.    

This kind of instrument nurse was the real device nurse. The doctor did his surgery and the nurse played with her equipment. Rather than saying that she was an instrument nurse, it would be more accurate to say that she was a salesman for a medical company that sold her Operating Instruments chests the entire time.    

Otherwise, which nurse would play with instruments all the time a doctor was performing an operation?    

Doctor Surgery Chair had already secretly instructed his assistants to find out where this set of Operating Instruments came from once the operation was finished. They could also order a set of Operating Instruments. Of course, this equipment wasn't really used for surgery. Even if it was placed in the office, it could be used as a decorative item.    

Under the instructions of Chair, a few cameras zoomed in on the Operating Box and zoomed in on the screen, making the entire operation look like an exhibition of the Operating Instruments.    

Of course, this question was not difficult at all. When the second video clip was broadcasted, it would match all the explained uses and introduce these Operating Instruments to everyone.    

However, there were a lot of things that happened faster than he expected. In the blink of an eye, Lee Bing heard two nurses with blonde hair and blue eyes send him a question.    

"Where did you customize this set of Operating Instruments s? Can you help me customize a set? "    

As Lee Bing listened to these rich and overbearing words, he obviously knew it was from the senior doctors or Chair. As for how much money it was, he didn't care at all.    

In an instant, Lee Bing was at a loss. However, he was also a veteran and knew that if he went to ask Miss Xin about it, he would definitely be sent with a disdainful look.    

However, it was entirely possible for Zhao Xue to inquire about it.    

In the blink of an eye, Miss Dongfang, who was acting as a model box, heard Zhao Xue's secret words. She wanted to know whether or not the set of Operating Instruments had been sold.    

Hearing this question, Miss Dongfang did not know whether to laugh or cry. She also admired Chen Qun's business insight, but she knew that the stubborn old man who made this set of Operating Instruments would definitely not care about these things like people.    

However, since he wanted to start a business operation, he had to cut down on costs and increase production. Of course, the most important thing was to set up a brand. The only way to earn money was to rely on this brand's name. As a result, they could only sell limited edition versions, much more!    

Although Miss Dongfang's business mind wasn't as good as her cousin's, she learned quite a bit from watching pigs walk every day. She rolled her eyes a few times before coming up with an idea. She started to whisper in Zhao Xue's ear.    

"Go back and tell Veterinarian Lee that we can book this set of equipment, but we will have to customize it. We can only deliver it half a year later at the earliest." If you sell one set, you and Veterinarian Lee each get a 5% discount. Remember, people can only order three sets a year at most. Adding the two disciples into the mix, there are only eight or nine of them, no more! "    

Zhao Xue shifted her gaze and whispered, "Ms Xin, how much is this set of Operating Instruments?"    

"Let's set a discount price that is acceptable to the public. It's barely $2 million! Generally, it would cost at least five hundred thousand! "    

Zhao Xue's mouth gaped wide, unable to close for a long time.    

In other words, any one of these items was worth ten to twenty thousand dollars!    

This is not an operation, this is a style! Status!