Interventional operating rooms are different from major surgical operating rooms.
The operating rooms of large tertiary hospitals in the capital are usually on one or two floors, and the dressing rooms and rest rooms for changing clothes are on another floor.
After all, dozens or hundreds of surgeries are performed a day, and it is too small to accommodate so many people.
But the interventional operating room only has one floor, and the dressing room is just outside the operating room.
Zheng Ren changed his clothes slowly, as if he was thinking about something in his mind.
"Mr. Zheng, Manager Hua said she is already here." Feng Xuhui took his cell phone and reported in a low voice.
"Oh? So soon." Zheng Ren thought for a while, but it seemed that he hadn't called Ma Quan yet.
"Well, she has been in contact with me for the past 24 hours." Feng Xuhui felt a little strange, "I arrived at the Imperial Capital two hours ago, and now I have just arrived at the door of the operating room."
"Hahaha, Xiao Feng, look at his work attitude." Su Yun laughed and said: "This is work and career. Your Liu Xiaojie is just a bag-carrying person. Let me tell you, don't be too Get used to Liu Xiaojie, otherwise she will be completely ruined."
Feng Xuhui was a little embarrassed, but he knew that Su Yun was telling the truth.
"Well, I'll go out and see Hua Yingying." Zheng Ren said.
"By the way, Xiao Feng, don't call her Manager Hua." Su Yun reminded, "You should clearly distinguish between seniority and inferiority in the workplace, otherwise..."
"It's okay." Zheng Ren didn't care, "It's just a title. If she doesn't know it, she doesn't have to worry about it next time."
"Tsk, tsk, you saw it, Xiao Feng. This is called fishing, how dark the boss's heart is."
"It has nothing to do with darkness." Zheng Ren said lightly.
"How come it doesn't matter? Prevent small frictions from accumulating and eventually escalating. It would be better for you to just indulge." Su Yun said scornfully.
"If Hua Yingying couldn't even see this, she would never have been the star sales manager of Changfeng MicroPort." Zheng Rendao.
"The desire for profit will blind your eyes."
"I don't think so. You can call it whatever you want, it doesn't matter."
Feng Xuhui felt really helpless after hearing what Zheng Ren and Su Yun said.
The two words may seem different, but in fact they are essentially the same.
Hua Yingying works honestly and no one cares about her. It doesn't matter if you bring her a share of the money you earn. Anyway, if the market falls, I won’t be able to take advantage of it.
But if she really betrays her, neither Mr. Zheng nor Brother Yun doubt that they can knock her into the dust again. There is no such thing as a star sales manager in Boss Zheng's eyes.
Feng Xuhui is very confident that he can be so powerful in cross-border work.
When he walked out of the locker room, a smiling face like a blooming flower appeared in front of him.
"Manager Hua, you're back so soon." Zheng Ren smiled and said softly.
Feng Xuhui had nothing to hesitate now. He knew what he should do.
"Boss Zheng, your clothes." Hua Yingying held the dry-cleaned and sealed clothes in her hands and handed them to Zheng Ren.
Feng Xuhui took the clothes over.
"Are you trying to gain territory again?" Hua Yingying said with a smile: "Didi Cancer Hospital's annual sales of interventional consumables account for 8.53% of the total sales of Didu. It is a large hospital."
"No, it's just that a friend of Director Zhou Chunyong has a small problem. I'm going to do a diagnostic surgery." Zheng Ren said casually.
"It doesn't seem like a big deal to you, but it's a big deal to me." Hua Yingying said with a smile: "This is the traditional sphere of influence of Lanke Company. In the past few years, Director Ma used a lot of effort, and after many twists and turns, In the end, the consumables did not enter the Imperial Cancer Center."
"Oh." Zheng Ren just said quietly and said nothing.
The scene was a little awkward for a while.
But Hua Yingying didn't seem to feel it. With a professional smile on her face, she said: "Will the consumables be picked up this time?"
"Well, Lincai." Zheng Ren said, "Manager Hua has other ideas."
"Boss Zheng, you are staking your claim. This has opened a gap. After that, you must not let Manager Feng run around. Don't delay the business."
It's half said, but it's not annoying.
Zheng Ren smiled, if he looked at Hua Yingying again on the same front, this person would be a bit interesting.
The seven orifices are exquisite, but there are too many thoughts.
But everyone has his/her uses, and Hua Yingying is indeed very good at this. To be honest, she is stronger than a newcomer like Feng Xuhui in the workplace.
"Do you have Director Zhou's phone number?"
"Yes, I have surrendered. I finally don't have to look at Director Zhou's black face anymore." Hua Yingying said with a smile, "When I think about Director Zhou recently, I feel trembling in my heart."
As she said that, Hua Yingying covered her chest with her hands and made a scared expression. But all kinds of cuteness and cuteness simply don’t exist in front of Boss Zheng.
"Okay, I'll leave this to you. Let's go first and contact us if we have anything to do." Zheng Ren then simply waved his hand and strode away, "By the way, I'll call Ma Quan tonight. What's the procedure after that?" I don’t know.”
"Thank you for taking the trouble." Hua Yingying made a gesture like a stewardess, putting her hands in front of her body, bowing slightly, and sent Zheng Ren off.
Zheng Ren visited the postoperative patient and saw that his condition was stable. He knew that the condition would improve quickly after the pulmonary vein was opened.
He had nothing to worry about, so he asked Zhou Chunyong to go downstairs with him.
After getting in the car, Zhou Chunyong was in a good mood. Today's incident once again explained a truth that he had known before. Boss Zheng was definitely not wrong!
But he didn't flatter Boss Zheng again because of this matter.
Everything must be done in a certain degree, and even flattering must be done in new ways. You will be told all day long that you are so awesome, and you will always get tired of hearing it.
"Boss Zheng, who are you having dinner with tonight?" Zhou Chunyong started to chat.
"Well, mainly a fortune teller from Tiannan..."
"He's called Earth Master!" Su Yun corrected.
"Oh, Earth Master, Master Yan." Zheng Ren said.
Zhou Chunyong has no connection with this circle, but he knows exactly what the Earth Master means.
The south side of Tiannan has been passed down for thousands of years, and earth masters gather here.
But when he remembered and listened to other stories, Zhou Chunyong's impression of Earth Master was that of an unattainable figure.
He heaved a sigh of relief. Couldn't he catch up with Boss Zheng's level of contact so quickly
"Which hotel did Zou Yu find?" Zheng Ren asked.
"A Cantonese restaurant." Su Yun said, "Boss, Zou Yu said he wants to collaborate on a project to see if you are interested."
"Are you interested?" Zheng Ren asked casually, not caring about routine work at all.
"It's annoying that she's so mysterious." What Su Yun said and what he was thinking were definitely two different things.
Zheng Ren was not interested in mysterious things either. He chatted with Zhou Chunyong and Su Yun without saying a word, and soon arrived at the hotel.
Arriving at the private room, Master Yan sat in the guest seat. When he saw Zheng Ren come in, he immediately stood up with a smile and said, "Boss Zheng, long time no see."