On Wednesday morning around nine, Lin Jie arrived at the top-floor lab of the university's medical college complex and found that besides Chen Qiuhua, Fang Huanru, Gao Yanhong, and Zhao Fang were also present.
"What brings you all here? Are you free?"
Fang Huanru replied first, "Teacher, I've heard of Dr. Pei Haiping's reputation and thought I'd come by to meet him."
"Gao Yanhong and Zhao Fang have already taken leave from their hospital instructors."
"Their main focus is cardiac surgery, so they can't miss this kind of learning and eye-opening opportunity, right?"
Lin Jie neither agreed nor disagreed and looked at Chen Qiuhua, asking, "Where's the pig heart?"
Chen Qiuhua pointed to the nearby cooler and said, "They're all here. Before dawn, I went to the slaughterhouse in the suburbs to get them."
"They were taken from live pigs, and I personally handled the final processing."
"There are a total of ten; is that enough?"
