The moment Song He stood beside the whiteboard, the white coats throughout the room visibly switched gears. Their frowns from listening to Xie Kefu's meeting a moment ago vanished in an instant, replaced by overflowing energy!
Many of them were unaware that their mindsets had changed. They had genuinely developed a conditioned reflex. Anyone else's technical proposal might come with endless trouble, but the boss's proposals were always concise and effective!
"Let's review the current artificial heart technology, take a look at the mountain of corpses piled up by our predecessors on this battlefield, examine the bullet holes and knife wounds on each corpse, and then think about how to avoid them." Song He smiled.
"To be honest, this field has stagnated for a long time. The bolder attempts were made decades ago. In recent years, the biomedical field may have been scared witless by the difficulty of artificial hearts. All that's left are some small, recreational side projects. No one dares venture deeper."
"If they won't do it, we'll do it. If they don't dare fight the hard battles, we'll fight them. That's the secret to getting rich overnight!"
As Song He spoke, he wrote numbers on the whiteboard with a marker.
"The You Country Scientific Research Team modified a 3D Printer capable of spraying biological materials and successfully printed a tiny heart. It looked incredibly lifelike, but it was only a toy."
"During its brief survival, the tiny heart could only contract in response to very simple electrical stimulation. It couldn't pump blood properly and was essentially a piece of dead flesh. Have you ever seen freshly slaughtered beef? A fresh chunk of beef cut off and placed on a chopping board can still twitch back and forth for a long time."
"Moreover, the tiny hearts printed by