The Surgeon’s Studio

Chapter 257: 0252 is not transcendence, but crushing (1/5)

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After the operation, before the patient was even sent out of the operating room, countless calls started pouring in, and Director Kong’s cell phone was buzzing in an instant.

Li Haitao is not idle either. Although so many professors and experts have left, the project team still exists after all. He also didn't expect that such a young doctor like Zheng Ren could actually complete the operation brilliantly.

Because it was a live broadcast of the surgery, the number of downloads of the surgery process exceeded 10,000 in less than an hour after the surgery.

This is not a social short video website. It is quite unexpected that there are such a large number of downloads.

Li Haitao had a smile on his face. Like Director Kong, he kept receiving phone calls and was very busy.

Some people are happy, and some people are disappointed.

In Shanghai, the newly established headquarters of Parkson International in China, Huang Zhishan, president of the Pan-East Asia region, watched the video recording in despair. Although he could not understand it, he could still understand the expressions of several professionals hired around him. .

Everyone looked serious and serious, but not lively.

Everyone hesitated to speak.

What they want to say, the answer is easy to say, this is basically a question to give points.

We found Professor Rudolf Wagner, the world's top expert in classification disciplines, and spent a lot of money to build a brand new production line to provide professional micro guidewires and microcatheters. Isn't this enough

Facts have proved that it is indeed not enough!

Huang Zhishan didn't care about the failure or success of the operation. What he wants is for the product to enter the mainland market along this path.

However, less than three days after being happy, a little guy who was said to be less than thirty years old appeared in the imperial capital and challenged Professor Rudolf Wagner's prostate interventional embolization.

What’s even more incredible is that he actually succeeded!

What a ghost!

So many top professors in the country have given up trying and challenging. Why should a little doctor do this!

Even after watching the video recording, Huang Zhishan still refused to believe it.

Looking around and glancing at the expressions of the professional experts hired with high salaries, Huang Zhishan's heart had fallen into the endless abyss.

He took a few deep breaths to stabilize his mind, and after a while he slowly asked: "I've invited you here to evaluate this operation. What do you think?"

At the last glimmer of hope, Huang Zhishan still clung to the straw that meant existence or non-existence and struggled hard.

Silence, silence in the large office.

"Professor Sophie, please tell me first." Huang Zhishan crossed his hands and placed them on his lower abdomen, trying to assume a comfortable posture to make himself look more natural.

However, from the perspective of others, his posture is so stiff, like a patient with stiff muscles and opisthotonus.

"Dear Huang, are you sure about the authenticity of this operation?" After Professor Sophie was named, she could no longer remain silent. She then expressed her deepest doubts.

Another expert in his fifties held a pid in his hand and was fiddling with it. The light and shadow shone on his face, making him look a little ferocious.

"Sophie, I'm verifying this." The man lowered his head and said before Huang Zhishan could speak.

"Olivier, if you don't put down your damn social tool..."

"I'm asking a few old friends, and their answers will make Huang depressed." Olivier shrugged indifferently, "The surgeries in the Imperial Capital are live broadcasts. Although many experts have left the Imperial Capital, the local There were a lot of live viewings of the doctors, and what they were watching was no different from what we just saw.”

"..." Huang Zhishan's heart went cold.

"Oh my god, isn't this an illusion?" Sophie made an exaggerated expression. "Judging from the current level of technology, and from my understanding, Professor Rudolf Wagner has already reached the limit of human beings."

"The limits and records are there for people to surpass." Olivier said jokingly.

"But this is too fast." Sophie said: "And this is not surpassing, but crushing. I wonder if Professor Rudolf Wagner will feel that he is being beaten by a sophisticated and heavy King Tiger tank after seeing it. Was it crushed?"

"I think… "

"That's enough!" Huang Zhishan felt that he couldn't bear it anymore, and then he cursed and almost yelled: "Can you really be responsible for what you said?"

"Although I don't believe this is a fact, dear Huang, this is a fact." Olivier said lightly: "There are many geniuses in this world who are not understood by others. It is nothing special to meet one occasionally. God, I would love to see what Rudolf Wagner looks like right now, that would be an interesting thing.”

Huang Zhishan was desperate. His stiff muscles instantly lost their vitality and he collapsed on the large chair.

Several invited experts looked at each other and felt that there was no point in staying here any longer, so they stood up.

Olivier walked up to Huang Zhishan gracefully and said in French: "Dear Huang, the bill has been sent to you, remember to sign for it."

Everyone left, leaving Huang Zhishan alone, staring at the gorgeous and complicated ceiling in a daze like a dead fish.

After an unknown amount of time, the phone rang, interrupting Huang Zhishan's thoughts.

"Huh?" Huang Zhishan made a weak voice.

"Tell her to get lost! Get away as far away as possible!" Hearing the secretary's sweet tone on the phone and the person he mentioned, Huang Zhishan shouted angrily as if he had been injected with adrenaline!

Hua Yingying stood in front of Secretary Huang Zhishan with a standard professional woman's smile, holding her resume in her hand.

She knows that this resume is just a process.

After several days of unannounced contact, she left a letter of resignation at Changfeng MicroPort and then came to the headquarters of Biosensors International.

When the secretary is confirmed, he will enter the office of the president of the East Asia region of Parkson International to face his future boss.

What position would he give himself

Hua Yingying is convinced that he will be the general manager of at least one region, probably the most important sales manager of the Magic City region. After all, her connections are in the Magic City. This is very important to Parkson International, which has just started in the mainland market. , is a very important resource!

But…

A rough voice came from the microphone in the secretary's hand. Hua Yingying could hear it clearly without the secretary saying anything.

Her face instantly turned ugly. Out of professionalism, she regained her composure after a few seconds, at least judging from her expression.

"Since it's inconvenient for the president, I'll come back in a few days." Hua Yingying made her movements as graceful as possible, left her resume, and turned to leave.

Damn it! Hua Yingying cursed in her heart.

Walking out of the CBD where Baisheng International was located, Hua Yingying thought about it a thousand times and thought about countless possibilities.

Arriving on the road where white-collar workers gathered, Hua Yingying took out her mobile phone, thought for a long time, and made a call.

(I'm so tired. I couldn't open my eyes at 7 o'clock last night. I slept until now. I've read through the manuscript to be uploaded. I'm quite satisfied with it. It's pretty good. Please give me a recommendation vote and a monthly pass. I'm not selling it badly. I do it all year round. For doctors who operate, work night shifts, and worry about emergencies, this is an ideal living situation and a very good life. Thank you everyone.)

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