After Ma Quan received Feng Xuhui's information, he began to arrange for people to go to the Imperial Capital to handle the temporary procurement of consumables.
He was still dubious at first, thinking that this kind of thing might just be a nice thing to say in casual conversation. When it came time to actually do the business, there were all kinds of excuses and delays, and it couldn't be completed within a year or so.
In line with the attitude of having a date but not a date, Ma Quan still asked the business manager of the Imperial City to run it in person.
But within two hours, there was a call from the other side, saying that a deputy director of the interventional department of the Imperial City Hepatobiliary Hospital had taken him and everything had been completed.
This is a happy thing, but Ma Quan knows that the driving force behind it is only one young doctor from Haicheng, Boss Zheng.
Feng Xuhui, it seems that he needs to raise his importance even more.
He personally gave instructions that the business share of Imperial Hepatobiliary Hospital should be attributed to Feng Xuhui's performance.
Although this kind of thing would make the Imperial Capital District Manager unhappy, Ma Quan didn't care.
If the situation cannot be opened, let Feng Xuhui do it. If Feng Xuhui could continue to expand the territory, Ma Quan would not mind letting Feng Xuhui take over all the business in the Imperial Capital Region.
Besides, how could Ma Quan not know the driving force behind this matter? Favors must be fulfilled, otherwise you will have to create a reputation afterwards.
As for Feng Xuhui...
His main job is to accompany Boss Zheng well.
In two hours, the product entered the Imperial Hepatobiliary Hospital. This efficiency is faster than last year when the product entered the 912 Hospital.
From the subtle differences, Ma Quan could tell how alarming Zheng Ren's influence had grown.
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While Ma Quan was busy, all tips surgeries had been completed in the 912 interventional operating room.
Zheng Ren was fine. During the postoperative ward rounds, he invited several directors and foreign experts to demonstrate in the classroom and began to explain from an anatomical point of view how to determine the surgical puncture point from MRI diffusion.
As for Zhou Chunyong, he signed the document immediately. He didn't even look at it and signed his name with a smile.
Director Kong was also helpless about this.
If he rejects Zhou Chunyong for Zhu Laowu, it will definitely go against Zheng Ren's original intention and will bring unpredictable resistance to the entire project.
This Zhu Laowu, we still need to urge him a few words, Director Kong thought to himself.
The conditions of the six surgical patients were stable, and Chang Yue and Dr. Shen began the procedural work. Observe the patient's condition, review liver function and blood ammonia regularly to prevent possible complications such as hepatic encephalopathy.
Although hepatic encephalopathy rarely occurs, and even if it does, the symptoms are very mild, and the patient does not have any symptoms of consciousness disorder or weird behavior, Chang Yue and Dr. Shen still carried out the process very seriously.
Feng Xuhui has always been pulled by Su Yun's side, and Su Yun didn't have much communication with him. He just held his mobile phone and chatted.
"Xiao Feng, we are going to have barbecue tonight, okay?" Suddenly, Su Yun asked.
"Okay, wherever you want to eat, I'll make a reservation right now." Feng Xuhui immediately replied.
"Determine a place and grill it yourself, the charcoal fire kind." Su Yun said, "Don't join in the fun. By the way, don't drive. Drink as much as you can at night. Don't act like the boss. Drinking wine is like asking him to Same fate."
Feng Xuhui felt flattered, and he began to try hard to remember what exactly was needed for outdoor BBQ.
If the preparations are not complete, it will be very disappointing.
"Brother Yun, what have you prepared for BBQ?" Feng Xuhui asked.
"Huh?" Su Yun glanced sideways at Feng Xuhui, his eyes naturally looking like an idiot.
"..." Feng Xuhui was stunned. Did he say something wrong
"bbq" is more appropriately translated as "smoked grill". The "barbecue" we talk about in Chinese food is more appropriate to correspond to the grill in Western food. However, the word bbq has been expanded in use. It is customary for family gatherings to have outdoor barbecues and so on. They are all called bbq, but that is very unprofessional." Su Yun said.
"..." Feng Xuhui didn't understand the difference at all and looked at Su Yun confused.
"Large pieces of meat are smoked and grilled in sealed firewood for more than ten hours. This is what Americans call bbq. In China, small pieces of meat are skewered and grilled quickly on charcoal. It's called barbecue." Su Yun explained with rare patience. Instead of just starting to argue, "Is there anything you want to eat?"
"Uh..." This was what Feng Xuhui wanted to ask. He wanted to collect what everyone wanted to eat, and then go and prepare it.
For outdoor barbecue, it is difficult to bring everything at once.
"I...anything is fine."
"Then I'll take whatever I want." Su Yun said.
"Shall I contact a barbecue restaurant?" Feng Xuhui asked tentatively.
"Roadside stall? No need." Su Yun lowered his head and said, "Someone is ready. A commercial vehicle will take us there. Beer, do you have any suggestions?"
"No." Feng Xuhui became increasingly confused.
"Then I'll have Slow Boat's self-brewed beer. Don't worry if you're not used to it." Su Yun decided directly, "The store in Dongsibatiao is small and crowded, with a lot of foreigners. The wine is pretty good. I I also like the atmosphere there, and occasionally I can strike up conversations with foreign girls. But the boss wants to be quiet, so there’s nothing I can do about it. Do you think it’s frustrating to have such an autistic boss in the stall?”
Su Yun spoke absentmindedly and casually pushed Zheng Ren into the corner.
Feng Xuhui didn't dare to challenge him. As for where the slow boat was, he was even more clueless.
Time passed quickly. Su Yun took Feng Xuhui to the cafeteria to have a bite, and then continued to drink. As for Zheng Ren's side, he didn't even eat at all.
Feng Xuhui knew that Zheng Ren was not interested in eating, but after six tip surgeries, he started lecturing without even eating. This was too much.
Zheng Ren didn't feel this way.
He stood on the podium in the demonstration classroom and began to give lectures to the doctors sitting in the room who had signed the agreement according to the process discussed with Mu Tao.
This method has been proven to be effective. Even Liu Xuzhi, who came from a second-class hospital and had a weak foundation, was able to master it in the end, not to mention the top well-known experts at home and abroad.
Even so, people kept asking questions, making the whole process go very slowly.
It wasn’t until about three o’clock in the afternoon that everything was explained clearly.
After that, many professors asked all kinds of strange and weird questions. Zheng Ren showed his solid basic knowledge and calmly answered the questions for the people in the audience.
Whether it is reconstruction ability, film reading level, or dissection experience, Zheng Ren is the leader at the moment.
There are very few problems that can stump him.
And when it comes to issues related to tips surgery, Zheng Ren has already practiced it for a long time. His experience in nearly a hundred surgeries combined with his system capabilities has allowed him to do it with ease.