In the information age, the time between something happening and becoming known to everyone is very short, and it spreads very quickly.
The news that Modu’s prostate interventional surgery was successfully completed was soon known to the senior management of Changfeng MicroPort.
Earthquake, Changfeng MicroPort received an earthquake that could shake the foundation.
In the imperial capital, many professors are still studying films and studying surgical methods. As for the Magic City, Biosensor International simply and rudely invited Professor Rudolf Wagner from Heidelberg University, the world's top university, and invested huge sums of money to establish a separate production line to produce corresponding guidewires and catheters to get ahead of the domestic intervention elites. Interventional surgery was completed.
To put it bluntly, this is just using money and throwing it away.
Just like the war to found the country sixty or seventy years ago, because the country was poor and the logistics could not keep up, how many good men were frozen to death on the battlefield!
The technological gap is indeed there, but it is getting smaller and smaller. The gap in materials science cannot be filled in a short time.
That is the foundation accumulated over hundreds of years from the first and second industrial revolutions.
CEO and Chairman Ma Quan sat on a large chair. The lights in the office were not turned on. He sat quietly in the darkness until the early morning after hearing the news.
Changfeng Minimally Invasive Engineering Department has not made any progress yet, which is expected.
Is this matter just a failure
After decades of hard work, it all paid off.
Started too late? No core technology? There are reasons, but they are not the main reasons.
Ma Quan quietly looked at the bright lights outside the window, feeling a little disappointed. Although this was expected, it was still unbearable when it happened.
He still remembers that when Pengcheng was built, it was just a small fishing village. At that time, he was only a teenager and opened a supermarket that was so small that it was difficult to turn around.
Then as Pengcheng developed and grew, he also soared into the sky.
Has it reached the ceiling now? Although there is no talk of going bankrupt in the future, under the siege and interception of various international giants, life will become increasingly difficult, and a large piece of flesh will be torn off if you are not careful...
Alas, Ma Quan sighed.
The cell phone rang suddenly, and the light from the screen gave the dark office a breath of fresh air.
Ma Quan was in a irritable mood and didn't want to answer the call no matter who it was.
After taking a look at the caller ID on his mobile phone, Feng from the Northeast Business Department, Ma Quan hung up the phone directly.
This young man is pretty good at things and works hard. If given ten years, he might be able to afford a large district.
It's just a pity.
Ma Quan is not sure whether Changfeng MicroPort can survive these ten years... No, Ma Quan is sure that it is difficult for Changfeng MicroPort to survive these ten years!
Just when Ma Quan was distracted, the phone rang again.
Hang up and ring again.
Ma Quan is angry!
It is very difficult for you, a small salesperson, to have direct access to Tianting and the chairman's phone number. If he hadn't personally called him to encourage him because of this interventional surgery, how could he have contacted him!
But this little salesman kept making phone calls without knowing what was going on.
Is this really seeking death
If you want to die, let me die happily!
Ma Quan's temper is not bad, but successful business people still have the qualities of decisiveness and quick decision-making.
He would not vent his anger on his subordinates, but at this moment, this sly little guy repeatedly teased him, which was not seeking death.
Ma Quan's expression turned cold, he picked up the phone and answered the call.
Feng Xuhui's voice came, and excitement filled the LCD screen of his mobile phone.
"Mr. Ma, Didu has a new breakthrough!"
Ma Quan snorted coldly, maybe this little guy didn't know the news about the successful operation in Magic City. Can new breakthroughs, and more breakthroughs, be worth the opening of a single production line by Parkson International
Nonsense!
"Director Kong from the Interventional Department of the hospital said that he is here to interview you about product supply issues." Feng Xuhui's happy voice was not contagious, but the meaning behind his words shocked Ma Quan infinitely.
"What did you say?" Ma Quan tried his best to suppress his emotions and keep his voice from shaking.
Years of fighting in the shopping mall have also developed his style of keeping his emotions and anger secretive.
However, what Feng Xuhui said was the final outcome, so how could Ma Quan not be excited
Surgery, successful surgery, is not the goal of Changfeng Minimally Invasive Surgery or Biosensors International.
They just want to use surgery to complete the product and enter it into Imperial Hospital. As Didu teaches flying knives across the country, the products are spread all over the country.
Against the background of the shrinking share of medical insurance, it is extremely difficult to gain access to every new product. But as a latecomer, if we don't enter the market of the imperial capital, will the whole country still have a foothold
Director of Intervention Cocon? Did he agree
Ma Quan felt his blood pressure soar instantly, his head felt dizzy, and countless stars were flying in front of his eyes.
"Say it again!" Ma Quan said in a deep voice, holding back his excitement and physical discomfort.
"Mr. Ma, Director Kong of the Interventional Department said that some type of micro-guidewire-assisted surgery is needed. Director Kong directly submitted the order and followed the hospital's clinical procedure, but I am not senior enough and I want to talk to you about this in person." Feng Xuhui seemed to sense something unusual on the other side of the phone. He suppressed his excitement and gave a brief summary of the matter.
It's true! Ma Quan immediately said: "Okay, I'll take the nearest flight."
After saying that, he hung up the phone.
In the darkness, the lights outside the window seemed to become more gorgeous.
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In the early morning in the Imperial Capital, Zheng Ren was still busy in the CT room.
Although the prostate structure is simple, the difficulty of 64-slice CT three-dimensional reconstruction was beyond his imagination.
The vascular network is like the dense waterways in the Jiangnan water town, which is complicated and dazzling.
Because there are no large supply blood vessels, the newly established capillary network near the hyperplasia of the prostate cannot be predicted where it comes from.
Just like liver cancer, Zheng Yunxia's liver cancer tumor is fed by the phrenic artery, which is definitely not a normal human anatomy.
The complexity of the prostate is far greater than that of liver cancer.
After four hours of 64-slice CT three-dimensional reconstruction, Zheng Ren reluctantly used a master-level skill book to upgrade his urological surgery skill tree to master level.
With master-level skills and experience in 3,000 cases of prostate dissection, Zheng Ren himself believes that not only in China, but also in the world, there are not many people who can surpass him in terms of familiarity with the prostate organ. .
Master doctors abound. However, there are not many doctors who have the experience of 3,000 partial prostate anatomy cases, and this is extremely precious.
Coupled with master-level 64-slice CT three-dimensional reconstruction and master-level interventional level, Zheng Ren has entered a new field in prostate research.
The hands fly up and down, and countless operations are performed to input instructions one after another. If you don't look at the screen and only look at your hands, it will give people the illusion that this is an e-sports competition. A certain expert performs surgery without using a mouse. Soaring to more than 500apm, the opponent has been defeated.
Director Kong couldn't understand Zheng Ren's operations for a long time, so he closed his eyes to regain his energy. Even Su Yun could no longer keep up with Zheng Ren's thinking.
Not to mention people, even the machine with 64-slice CT three-dimensional reconstruction, the roar is ten decibels louder than before.
The entire machine was running at full speed. Only in this way could it barely keep up with those hands that were as fast as lightning and the quick thinking behind those hands.
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