The fake heiress loves to act? The max-level boss isn't interested in playing along.

As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Weimin sat up abruptly.

His usually composed face was now filled with barely suppressed excitement, and his hands trembled slightly.

He's spent his entire life working with medical devices; he's a seasoned expert.

He knew better than anyone the significance of this instrument.

His eyes were a little red as he looked at Fu Hua.

His tone was full of emotion: "It was so difficult, really so difficult."

The father and son had already learned about this analyzer at their previous state-owned factory.

Let alone research and development, it's not easy to even get involved.

There wasn't a single one of our independently developed products in the entire national market; it was a complete blank!

Every hospital and laboratory wants this equipment.

We can only import from abroad at a high price; whatever price they set, that's the price. Take it or leave it.

Even small parts and consumables for the machines have to be imported.

If someone slightly restricts your supply, the machine becomes nothing but scrap metal!

We are constantly being manipulated by others. Ultimately, it's because we don't have core technologies in our own hands, and we lack the confidence to back them up!

Gu Cheng nodded repeatedly, his face full of agreement: "That's right! Before, when the factory wanted to do related research and development, they didn't even have any reference blueprints."

Foreign countries have completely blocked our access to technology, leaving us with no way in, and we can only watch helplessly as they monopolize our technology.

Fu Hua listened quietly, waiting for Gu Weimin to calm down a bit.

He had just taken a sip of tea when he abruptly changed the subject.

Getting straight to the point: "Director Gu, the instrument issue is finally resolved. Thank you all for your hard work."

I wanted to ask you about the progress of the research and development and production of the dedicated consumables for the instrument that I mentioned to you before.

When serious matters were mentioned, Gu Weimin immediately calmed down and his expression became serious.

His tone was confident: "Comrade Fu, don't worry, the molds and production lines for the consumables have been debugged long ago."

All raw materials are in stock, and workers are working through the night. The first batch of qualified finished products will be ready in half a month at the latest, without any delays.

Fu Hua nodded, her face expressionless.

She got up, walked to her desk, opened the drawer, took out two neatly bound blueprints, gently placed them on the desk, and pushed them in front of Gu Weimin.

"Here are two new sets of design drawings. Take them back and study them carefully. If you have any questions, feel free to ask me anytime, even tonight. Let's arrange for the project to be initiated and developed as soon as possible."

Gu Weimin's heart skipped a beat. He reached out and picked up one copy, then handed another to Gu Cheng.

The father and son each lowered their heads and carefully examined the contents of the drawings.

They would have been better off not looking; the more they looked, the more shocked they became.

His brows furrowed slightly, his eyes filled with disbelief.

He pointed at the core structure and parameter design on the blueprints, and couldn't look away for a long time.

They've dedicated their lives to medical devices, handling everything from improving small parts to developing complete machines; they've experienced all sorts of challenging tasks.

But these two sets of blueprints in front of me are completely fabricated.

There is no similar product on the market.

They couldn't even figure out what it was or what it was used for.

Without any technical references, without any prior experience, and even the core principles were entirely new and had never appeared before.

This is a completely new device that breaks away from the existing technological framework!

How difficult is this?

It's like trying to grow towering trees on a barren, seedless wasteland.

You have to clear the land yourself, breed the seeds yourself, and figure out how to water and fertilize them yourself.

Every step was taken in the dark.

Without any guidance, even the slightest mistake can ruin everything!

The father and son looked up at each other simultaneously, exchanging a glance.

They both saw extreme shock and surprise in each other's eyes, and even a hint of unease.

This is not about modifying, optimizing, or upgrading existing equipment.

It's a complete transformation from 0 to 1.

It is an unprecedented undertaking that fills a gap in the domestic market, and its difficulty is unparalleled.

Gu Weimin tightened his grip on the blueprints and looked at Fu Hua.

His voice trembled slightly: "Comrade Fu, these two sets of blueprints... are completely new, they don't exist on the market at all, they're created from nothing, the difficulty is too great, we..."

Fu Hua remained calm despite their shocked expressions.

His tone was firm: "I know it's difficult, but that's precisely why we have to do it."

It's not just a single instrument or consumable that's being held back by foreign countries now;

Only by filling all these technological gaps can we truly stand tall and no longer have to depend on anyone else.

Don't worry, I'll follow up on any technical issues and we'll overcome them together.

Looking into Fu Hua's determined eyes, Gu Weimin's apprehension instantly vanished, replaced by unwavering resolve.

He nodded emphatically: "Alright! Comrade Fu, since you trust us so much, my son and I will do our utmost to make this thing!"

The three of them then discussed the details of subsequent research and development and production in the office, finalizing the preliminary preparations.

Meanwhile, in the office of Anzhen Hospital, the atmosphere was extremely cold and tense.

Since the dean was not present, Vice Dean Fang was in charge of receiving Shi Zhong.

Dean Fang sat behind his desk, his face so gloomy it could drip water.

Looking at Shi Zhong sitting opposite him, he suppressed the anger in his heart.

His tone was clearly impatient: "President Shi, I've made myself very clear. Anzhen and Fu Hua's team have a long-term partnership, and it's impossible for them to reach an exclusive cooperation agreement with your Kanghua. Please leave now, there's no need to say anything more."

She was really angry, and Shi Zhongzhuang stopped pretending.

It's obvious they're trying to suppress Fu Hua; their methods are despicable.

She didn't want to deal with them at all and wished she could just kick them out.

Shi Zhong completely disregarded Dean Fang's cold expression, displaying an arrogant attitude and speaking with extreme rudeness.

They didn't take Dean Fang seriously at all.

He leaned back in his chair, crossed his legs, and openly and blatantly issued a threat.

"Dean Fang, I won't beat around the bush with you. You have to agree to this cooperation today, whether you like it or not."

Let me be frank: if you insist on protecting Fu Hua and refuse to cooperate with Kanghua,

"At Anzhen Hospital, we at Kanghua will immediately cut off the supply of all consumables for the imported equipment!"

Dean Fang slammed his fist on the table in anger, abruptly stood up, his face ashen.

His tone was firm and resolute, without the slightest hint of stage fright: "Shi Zhong, don't go too far! We have a long-term supply agreement."

Your unilateral termination of payments constitutes a breach of contract and you will be held legally responsible!

"Furthermore, Anzhen is a top-tier public hospital, responsible for treating patients throughout the city."

The biochemistry analyzer in the laboratory and the ventilator in the intensive care unit all rely on these consumables to operate.

By cutting off funding, you're gambling with patients' lives. Can you bear that responsibility?

"Furthermore, the supply of medical consumables is not something that Kanghua can decide alone."

"Every industry has its rules. Aren't you afraid of being held accountable by relevant departments and having your business completely ruined by malicious commercial suppression and threats against hospitals?"

His words were clear and logical, every sentence made sense, and every word hit Shi Zhong's sore spot.