Because there were many people, only Su Yun and Zheng Ren sat in Manager Feng's car and returned to the guest house behind the hospital.
Watching the Mercedes-Benz S600 leave without any trace, Fang Lin held his mobile phone in his hand and started to call for a ride-hailing service.
"Fang Lin, is Brother Yun's boss real?"
"I guess so." Fang Lin quickly found an online taxi, turned off his phone, and said, "But it's such a big headway."
"How can a third-tier city like Haicheng have such a big future?"
"That's not what I'm saying. Isn't Brother Yun the only one? He just doesn't want to be a doctor. If he wanted to, he would definitely be the one doing the elephant trunk surgery with Brother Zhao today. As for who will perform the surgery, I'm more optimistic about Brother Yun. ." Fang Lin said with a smile.
No words can compare to such a powerful example.
Who can make Su Yun willing to be his younger brother
Who can make a salesperson of a company wait at the front desk of Da Dong for several hours just to pay the bill and send him back so that he can show his face
This person is indeed not simple.
"But I'm still not optimistic about the institute's projects."
"There are so many problems that the powerful bosses can't solve, and he certainly can't solve them. But if he shows his face in the imperial capital, he may decide how he will go in the future."
"Fortunately, he is a general surgeon... Huh? No, this research project seems to have nothing to do with general surgery..."
Only then did several doctors think of this. How could a chief resident of the emergency department specializing in general surgery be invited to participate in a scientific research project on prostate interventional embolization surgery
What does he do
This is so damn incredible.
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Feng Xuhui took Zheng Ren and Su Yun all the way back to the guest house.
Downstairs, he said a few polite words, watched the two of them go upstairs, and then breathed a sigh of relief.
It was early winter, and although the temperature in the Imperial Capital was not as low as Haicheng, it was definitely not high.
Feng Xuhui thought for a while, but did not leave immediately. Instead, he tightened his clothes, took out a cigarette, hid in the corner of the door and started smoking.
While smoking, he reflected on his behavior today, where there were flaws, where he didn't do enough, and whether it would arouse Mr. Zheng's resentment.
After reviewing and reminiscing all the way, Feng Xuhui felt that his performance was perfect, and then he completely relaxed.
And at this moment, a few hours ago, the thick, dignified voice of the chairman on the phone seemed to appear in his ears again.
"Manager Feng, Parkson International is about to enter the mainland market. The company has reached a critical moment of life and death. The project you are following has made a breakthrough, and the company has decided to fully support it. Just ask for whatever conditions you have. This project can only succeed, not fail!"
Inexplicably, Feng Xuhui became the focus of Changfeng MicroPort.
But life and death... Full support... Only success is allowed, failure is not allowed...
It seems a bit heavy to have such a heavy burden on the shoulders of a newcomer.
Feng Xuhui was very worried. Mr. Zheng was just a young doctor under thirty years old. The company wanted to put a bargaining chip on him. Did he seek medical treatment indiscriminately due to an acute illness
But he understands the chairman's difficulties.
Biosensor International is a multinational medical company located in Singapore. Its sales volume ranks fourth in the world and it is definitely among the giants.
His products are sold in Europe and the United States, but have not yet entered the mainland market.
Because of the successful development of the cardiovascular covered stent, Biosensors International wants to make a lot of money. However, I didn’t expect that Boston Scientific and other companies have also developed new models of cardiovascular stent grafts. What was originally a rich and delicious meal has turned into a tasteless meal.
The research and development of membrane-coated stents has consumed almost all of Biosensor International’s liquidity. When they were at the end of their rope, they set their sights on the mainland market.
Feng Xuhui didn't know why Parkson International would give up such a large piece of the mainland market in the past, but he knew that no matter how big the mainland market was, it couldn't withstand the encroachment of a few giants.
It is not easy for Changfeng MicroPort to survive in the cracks. It has grown from nothing to what it is today.
However, once Biosensor International enters the mainland market, the first thing it will take away is the market share of Changfeng MicroPort.
Facing such a behemoth, he naturally understood the meaning of life and death mentioned in the chairman's phone call.
It’s not easy for domestic companies.
Materials science has not been able to achieve breakthrough progress, and the overall quality will be worse than that of multinational companies. They can only cut profits and use low prices to attract the attention of doctors and patients.
But intervention... Whether it is tumor intervention, cardio-cerebrovascular intervention, or peripheral vascular intervention, there is no doubt that the consumables of multinational companies are better than those of Changfeng MicroPort.
Being easy to use means that the operation time is shortened, which means that the time for doctors and patients to be exposed to radiation is reduced, and it also means that the success rate of the operation is improved.
This task... is simply more difficult than climbing to the sky.
Unlike when Great China sold program-controlled switches, they could get a larger commission for the machines and timely after-sales service such as maintenance, so they could win a large number of orders.
But doctors use their own lives to perform surgeries. This is the most fundamental reason why Changfeng MicroPort has been unable to make progress over the years.
It's so difficult... Feng Xuhui finished smoking his second cigarette. He put out the cigarette butt, put it in the palm of his hand, sat on the curb in early winter, and sighed softly.
Since the company says it fully supports it, then so be it.
Man proposes, God disposes.
Material science... Material science... It really hurts my heart.
Feng Xuhui stood up, threw the cigarette butts in his hands into a nearby trash can, clapped his hands, and drove away.
Go back quickly to catch up on some sleep, and buy breakfast tomorrow morning.
What does Mr. Zheng like to eat? Steamed buns or soy milk fried dough sticks
Imperial bean juice? This seems to be too strong, and Mr. Zheng probably doesn't like it.
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Pengcheng, the headquarters of Changfeng MicroPort, is brightly lit.
The board was still open, completely unfinished because it was already late at night.
The bitter and sweet smell of coffee floated in the conference room. Everyone attending the meeting had a sad face, and they did not look like high-end urban white-collar workers at all.
"The Finance Department can allocate a sum of funds to the Imperial Capital, but I don't think Manager Feng from the Northeast can be a variable." A chubby middle-aged man said, "I think if we invite Mr. Wu Haishi and Mr. Wu to participate in the research, there may be progress. .”
"Where's the materials department?" The chairman asked, sitting on the other side of the long table, crossing his hands and leaning on his chin.
"There has been no breakthrough progress yet." In this kind of meeting, the person responsible for materials research and development is most embarrassed.
The research on new materials has been slow to progress, which not only restricted the development of Changfeng MicroPort, but also put the company in a dangerous situation.
"Speed up." The chairman's brows furrowed, "Is there any new news from Parkson International?"
"Yes." A capable woman waved, and her assistant walked in from outside, holding the just-printed document in her hand.
"I just got the news that Biosensor International is making relevant surgical preparations in Shanghai, especially new models of guide wires and catheters. They are working overtime to produce them. It is estimated that they will have a breakthrough in a week at most. Sexual Progress.”
Bad news, one after another.
(The background of this story is an interpretation, don’t take it seriously. Now Biosun International has been acquired by Lanfan Medical, a domestic manufacturer of sterile gloves~~~)