The Surgeon’s Studio

Chapter 245: 0240 This cup is a toast to victory (4/5 is the leader’s helplessness, plus 3 updates)

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Zheng Ren continued to train in the system space. He had less and less time to think and performed operations faster and faster.

On average, each operation can bring Zheng Ren about 450 skill points.

Zheng Ren was also very emotional. It was indeed the most difficult interventional surgery. You could tell just by looking at the increase in skill points.

It is estimated that the peak level of surgical skills is trained through ultra-difficult surgeries. I always get appendicitis...Afraid that I won't be able to improve a skill to its peak level until I'm 1,800 years old

Even if he could live that long, he still wouldn't reach the peak level. The more surgeries of the same type you perform, the fewer skill points you gain in a single session.

Unknowingly, all the skill points, experience points, and surgical training time Zheng Ren had accumulated before like a squirrel spending the winter!

And his level of interventional surgery has reached 29,830 points due to the crazy accumulation of 450 skill points in one surgery.

The master is just a stone's throw away.

Zheng Ren looked at the empty system space and finally discovered the remaining two golden treasure boxes, which attracted his attention like coquettish little bitches.

Give it a try, Zheng Ren has no idea of getting rich overnight.

With a thought, two gold treasure chests were opened at the same time.

The dried up experience points increased rapidly. Zheng Ren sighed. As expected, these two boxes still had good water.

After the glory dissipated, Zheng Ren discovered that nearly 30,000 experience points had been issued, as well as a skill book with 3,000 cases of gastrointestinal anatomy experience, and a B-ultrasound master-level skill book.

Although he was a little dissatisfied, these two treasure chests were quite satisfactory and the skills were commonly used in clinical practice. Zheng Ren directly learned both books.

There are still more than 100 skill points left to raise the level of interventional surgery to the master level. Zheng Ren is a little excited.

I used to aim at the master level, but I didn't expect that the grand master level would be within easy reach so quickly.

Zheng Ren quickly redeemed two hours of surgical training time and performed another prostate interventional embolization.

Now, Zheng Ren has been able to control the operation time to about two hours, which is undoubtedly a huge improvement. But the completion of the operation, no matter how hard he tried, could only reach 90%.

Hopefully, the level of intervention at the grandmaster level can bring about some changes.

After 1 hour and 49 minutes, the system surgery ended, and the completion rate of the surgery was still less than 91%.

However, the improvement of skills has changed from quantitative to qualitative changes, and Zheng Ren has finally reached the master level in interventional surgery.

There was no golden light, no goddess scattering flowers, everything was plain, as if nothing had changed.

Zheng Ren sat by the small pond, slowly closed his eyes, and twisted the fingers of his hands slightly, as if there was a micro guide wire in his hand, passing through various blood vessels at will to reach the location he wanted.

Yes, that's what it feels like.

Nearly half an hour later, Zheng Ren opened his eyes. His eyes were clear and bright, like a pool of water.

Grandmaster level, this is what it feels like.

Zheng Ren understood clearly in his heart that a systematic operating room was built, and he started operating at the level of a master-level interventional surgery.

Sure enough, quantitative changes have reached qualitative changes. After crossing the invisible mountain, Zheng Ren saw the broader sky and earth.

The prostate interventional surgery took 1 hour and 32 minutes, and the surgery was completed 100%!

Zheng Ren smiled and bought a bottle of energy potion.

When I opened the potion, the smell of mint that I wasn't used to wafted out.

Zheng Ren frowned and raised the energy potion towards the little fox across the pond.

This cup is for victory.

After drinking the energy potion, Zheng Ren came out of the system space.

Huang Zhishan, CEO of the Pan-East Asia region of Parkson International, is a Singaporean Chinese, 40 years old.

He grew up in the United States and received a traditional Western education. After graduating from Caltech, he started a business in Silicon Valley, but failed in the end.

But he was not discouraged, but became more and more courageous as he fought.

Now, at the age of forty, it is the time of life when life is full of energy and creativity. This time, he won and guided an escape route to the sinking ship.

Huang Zhishan was very proud that he had resisted the pressure of other directors on the board of directors and his desperate move seemed to be successful.

After putting Professor Rudolf Wagner on the plane back to Germany, he returned to his office, admiring the beautiful scenery of the Huangpu River from a high place, and planning in his mind the splendor and splendor of the future.

As for offending the top professors in the imperial capital and the country because of this matter? That's not a problem.

In interventional surgery, the most profitable consumables are not visceral interventional consumables at all. Cardiac interventional consumables account for half of the market, followed by nerve and peripheral vascular interventional consumables.

An interventional surgery on the prostate is just a stepping stone. If you can use this to squeeze into a hospital that is restricted due to medical insurance limits, and then handle insurance reimbursement, the situation will initially open up.

As for the production line specially designed for Professor Rudolf Wagner to perform prostate surgery, Huang Zhishan was not considering it.

That's for waste, isn't it

It has played its due role, and after completing the most critical operation, it is time to withdraw from the stage of history. In Huang Zhishan's view, prostate interventional surgery is not suitable for ordinary people at all. The cost is absolutely high, comparable to targeted cancer drugs.

In the future, Biosensor International's focus will still be on its share of cardiac catheters and stents. Next, we have to start a head-to-head battle with international manufacturers!

Huang Zhishan was not panicked or afraid, but instead felt excited and impulsive. It's time to fight, and you have to use your opponent's blood and bones to pave your throne.

What could make you happier than this

Not knowing what the so-called "opponents" were doing, Huang Zhishan showed a sarcastic smile, although no one could see it now.

Thinking about it, he picked up his cell phone and dialed.

"it's me."

"What are those losers in the Imperial Capital doing now?"

"Well, don't worry about them. We must celebrate this Christmas."

Putting down his mobile phone, Huang Zhishan was satisfied with his ambition and a little bit regretful.

After learning that Professor Rudolf Wagner's surgery was successful, the top experts in the field of interventional medicine in China were very dissatisfied and even a little unconvinced.

But they do not have a dedicated production line, and because interventional medicine entered the country relatively late, they have already passed the prime age for surgery.

Like Wu Lao Wu Haishi, many people chose to leave the imperial capital overnight.

In Huang Zhishan's view, their departure in despair brought a splendid chapter to their victory. It's just that this chapter is missing a certain note, making it not perfect.

It's a pity that they didn't fight tenaciously. If someone doesn't know the depth and insists on trying interventional embolization of the prostate, that would be the most perfect.

But this is just a small regret and has nothing to do with the overall situation.

Huang Zhishan stood up, danced lightly, and waltzed to the bar, opened a bottle of scarlet wine, and poured it into the glass.

Swirling the wine glass, the color of the wine hanging on the wall looks like thick blood.

He came to the large floor-to-ceiling windows and had a bird's eye view of the Huangpu River and the Huaxia Financial Center, feeling filled with pride.

He raised his wine glass, faced the prosperous lights outside the window, and whispered softly: "This glass is for victory."

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