The domestic Aegisy filter has now become an antique. Even if it is still in use, why does he, a sales manager of Changfeng Minimally Invasive, usually have an old model of intravenous filter
"Xiao Feng is right." Zheng Ren was silent for a few seconds and then nodded and said, "Have you brought the recycling device?"
"Bring it." Feng Xuhui took out the professional equipment from seven years ago, placed it in Zheng Ren's hand, and returned to the transparent state.
If the filter is not displaced, the normal recovery path is to use a snare to cover the recovery hook at the bottom of the 10F guide tube, and push the guide tube upward to recover the filter.
At that time, in order to compete with imported products, make it more convenient and strengthen the habits of clinicians, the manufacturer designed a special snare, which made recycling the filter more convenient.
As for the present... products have been updated a long time ago, and few doctors who perform surgeries today still remember the old products.
Even Director Sun Chaosun only remembers the domestic Aegisy filter. This thing is not a token of love. If nothing else, who would have a soft spot for a consumable.
"Boss, shall I try?" Su Yun said from behind Zheng Ren with itchy hands.
"Okay, I'll be your assistant." Zheng Ren said, "Let's try it. If it works, the problem will be solved quickly. If it doesn't work, ask a general surgeon to open the abdomen."
Zheng Ren said nothing and went with Su Yun to put on lead clothing, brush his hands, and prepare for surgery.
Sun Chao looked at Boss Zheng's back and was slightly startled, then immediately trotted after him.
However, Mao Chi found it interesting and looked carefully at the young equipment dealer who was limping and plodding.
He organized the box, picked out a variety of consumables, put them in a sterile bag, and held them in his arms. Then close the box, put the two boxes somewhere out of the way, and then put on the lead clothes.
"Xiao Feng, right?" Mao asked with a smile.
"Director Mao, it's me, Feng Xuhui from Changfeng Minimally Invasive Surgery." Feng Xuhui bowed and leaned his head, looking humble.
"What are you doing with the outdated domestic Aegisy filter? Boss Zheng often uses it?"
"emm... Isn't it true that Boss Zheng went to the Didu Hepatobiliary Rescue Center some time ago and met a patient whose drainage tube had remained in the body for more than ten years." Feng Xuhui told the truth, "It took a lot of effort to remove the drainage tube at that time. When I came back, I I thought that what we usually use is a filter, so I studied it carefully."
"What did you find?" Mao Chi asked with interest.
"I found out that the domestic Aegisy filter has its own matching removal device. Although it can be replaced, if there are similar patients, it will be smoother to use the original device. I did this just in case, but I didn't expect it to happen."
"Is it because of this?" Mao Zhi didn't believe it.
"Uh... Director Mao, there's no reason." Feng Xuhui looked at Mao Chi sincerely and said, "My job is to make Mr. Zheng's surgery as smooth as possible. This is also the original purpose of all consumable dealer marketing managers. At that time, I Think about it, if you encounter it, Mr. Zheng might ask me for it."
As he spoke, Feng Xuhui's eyes narrowed, and Mao Chi knew that he was smiling.
"Domestic Aegisy filters are very rare now. I found some old ones from friends in Shenzhen from the manufacturer's warehouse."
"The probability is too small." Mao Chi didn't understand. Is this child really stubborn or lucky
"As long as Mr. Zheng may need it, I have to prepare it." Feng Xuhui said firmly.
Mao Chi did know about the third-generation Explorer laryngeal mask, but it was a high-tech product that was not even available in 912. There was a reason why he selectively prepared it. It’s just that this product is outdated…
"Are there any other products?" Mao Chi asked.
"Most of them are available. The box just now was called a flea market by my assistant." Feng Xuhui wore a lead coat, which made walking even more inconvenient. He still handed over the consumables to the nurse, especially the barcodes, and specifically asked the nurse to keep them.
This thing needs to be posted in the medical record to prove that it is a professional device and has legal effect.
Mao Chi also put on a lead coat and did not go to see the operation. Instead, he stood next to Feng Xuhui and asked, "Used goods are basically useless."
"It's basically useless, but you still have to prepare relevant consumables."
"What else do you have?" Mao Chi was really interested in this small supplies dealer now. He had subverted all the concepts of the supplies dealer he had established before.
"The trunk of my car is full of 978 consumables in 21 categories in total. According to the different surgeries Mr. Zheng performs, I bring the corresponding trolley cases in. My assistant is outside, carrying two that may be needed box."
"..." Mao Chi sighed slightly, but he was still a little curious, or unwilling.
"What if Mr. Zheng goes to another hospital for surgery and does not perform interventional surgery?"
"Mr. Zheng can perform interventional surgery as long as he has a gastrointestinal machine. I have prepared a full set of interventional equipment." Feng Xuhui said with certainty.
Using a gastrointestinal machine, Mr. Zheng did it under the ruins during the earthquake relief work.
"I also have a radio frequency ablation machine in my car, which my boss and I applied for." Feng Xuhui said with a smile, "This thing is too expensive. I can't afford it myself, so I can only use our Changfeng machine."
"Have you ever used it?"
"Never, and most of the time it's not needed. Mr. Zheng's surgery has been..." Feng Xuhui hesitated for a moment, his eyes fixed on the screen, talking to Mao Chi and watching the operation process in his mind. I was making predictions, so my reaction was a little slow.
"We have reached the pinnacle and returned to our original nature." Seeing that the operation went smoothly, Feng Xuhui said softly, "Generally, it is not needed."
"Then are you ready?"
"On the first day of training when I entered the factory, the leader said that our duty is to make doctors' surgeries go more smoothly, which is also part of treating diseases and saving lives." Feng Xuhui said softly, "Later, when I first arrived at the market, I found that the leader in charge of training was To sing a high-pitched tone, the market is not what he said at all.”
Mao Chi almost cried out in joy.
Consumables are the largest source of gray income. Only the newest, newest, newest rookies will believe that their damn duty is to make doctors' surgeries go more smoothly.
"But aren't I following Mr. Zheng? Many things are not involved. I just need to know what kind of surgery Mr. Zheng can do and prepare the relevant equipment."
"The troublesome thing is that Mr. Zheng seems to be able to perform any kind of surgery, so I had to apply and have the car assigned to me by the company modified to make the trunk space larger so that I can hold so many equipment."
Mao Chi was stunned.
Without changing your original intention, countless people have said this sentence, and almost everyone will use this sentence to make trouble. But how can society be changed by one's original intention, so sooner or later everyone gives up on their original intention.
Manager Feng was really lucky. Mao Chi let out a long sigh.