"You are interested." Zheng Ren frowned slightly and then said seriously.
"It should be." Zhou Chunyong did not laugh, but said seriously: "Boss Zheng cannot possibly not know what our circle is like. Too many young people are eager to get the upper hand, and there is no room for maneuver in doing things, which makes the old comrades feel chilled."
"Any technology that is developed through research is hidden by everyone. How can Boss Zheng be so generous? To put it bluntly, in the past, this was the relationship between master and disciple."
"It's just that I don't feel like calling it that now, but in my old-fashioned heart, I still think so."
In fact, what Zhou Chunyong said was a bit exaggerated, but he spoke his mind directly and did not feel that he had any other intention. After saying it, he felt a little happy.
Zheng Ren just smiled and didn't answer.
The atmosphere was a little awkward, but Zhou Chunyong didn't seem to notice it. He chatted with Zheng Ren about some interesting things, and soon arrived at the Imperial Capital.
"Boss Zheng, let's not talk about this anymore. Let's take a look at the patient and then go on stage. Don't you have to go to Pengcheng today? Please hurry up."
Zheng Ren nodded and followed Zhou Chunyong upstairs.
In the corridor outside the main entrance of the Intervention Department, two men and women in suits and leather shoes were talking anxiously.
When the two of them saw Zhou Chunyong coming up, the anxious look on the middle-aged man's face in his forties was replaced by a gentle smile. Just as they were about to come up to say something, they saw that Zhou Chunyong's face was unhappy and he didn't even look at himself, so they were stunned for a moment. .
Zheng Ren and Zhou Chunyong walked past the two of them. They just said hello to Zhou Chunyong, but Zhou Chunyong did not respond and walked over directly.
"Director Zhou, who is that?"
"It's from the manufacturer." Zhou Chunyong said, "Tips surgery is a piece of fat, but many people are watching it."
He smiled, didn't explain much, and took Zheng Ren to his office.
After opening the door, Feng Xuhui stood up from the chair with a nervous look on his face, swaying slightly.
"Xiao Feng, here we come." Zheng Ren greeted.
Zhou Chunyong brought Zheng Ren a white suit, and after putting it on, the two went to check the ward.
In the corridor, a middle-aged man scolded the young salesman with a serious face.
"How do you do your job!" The man said in a serious tone, completely losing the gentleness he had when he greeted Zhou Chunyong before.
"I… "
"What the hell are you doing? You guard here every day. You don't even know what new techniques Director Zhou has launched. How can you still have the nerve to explain?"
The young salesman tried hard to maintain a professional smile, but his boss's reprimands were like a storm, making it difficult for him to withstand.
In fact, he didn't understand why the Imperial Hepatobiliary Department admitted so many patients with portal hypertension at once.
Tips surgery is such a high-precision surgical procedure. Even if Imperial Hepatobiliary Surgery performs 70 or 80 surgeries a year, it is considered too much.
Judging from the volume of liver and gallbladder surgeries in Imperial City, this is just a small number.
At first, he had the attitude that no matter how young he was, he was still a piece of meat, and wanted to penetrate her step by step. But I didn't expect that Director Zhou acted like a madman and acted vigorously and resolutely. The largest number of patients in the ward recently were patients with advanced liver cirrhosis, refractory ascites, and portal hypertension.
He contacted Zhou Chunyong once, but was told that only Changfeng minimally invasive supplies were used for tip surgery.
Only use Changfeng ones, only use Changfeng ones.
Director Zhou's words left no room for bargaining.
Feeling that the situation was serious, the young salesman immediately went to his boss and explained everything that had happened in the Imperial Capital.
In fact, his work has been done very well.
In such a short period of time, the problem was discovered and immediately realized that the problem could not be solved at all, so timely feedback was provided.
There are not many people who can do this.
But he knew that his boss was also very distressed. After learning the news yesterday, my boss tried to invite Director Zhou to dinner. He was going to have a couple of drinks with Director Zhou and see if he could pry open a crack.
However, everything is in vain.
I didn't make an appointment, so I came to visit at night and was turned away.
Regarding tips surgery, it seemed that Director Zhou was determined to give Changfeng minimally invasive surgery.
What he didn't understand was what ability did Changfeng MicroPort have to monopolize such a large piece of the pie in tip surgery? !
In fact, his mentality has collapsed.
After being rejected by Zhou Chunyong last night, he reflected all night and looked for various solutions. I arrived outside Zhou Chunyong's office early this morning, preparing to act like Cheng Menlixue, waiting for Zhou Chunyong to arrive.
However, when he didn't see Zhou Chunyong, but saw a doctor who was as warm as the spring breeze and a limping young man coming in and arranged to rest in the director's office, he was stunned.
The young man was carrying an iconic trolley suitcase.
What's in it? Needless to say? There are 18 tip surgeries today, and there must be spare consumables!
Not to mention the young salesman, even the regional manager himself, when had Zhou Chunyong and other doctors ever spoken in such a kind tone
Enter the director's office and want to sit down? It's possible to dream. It would be great if you can enter this door.
If I were given the honor to go out to eat, how could I get Zhou Chunyong's favor without getting extremely drunk
This young man, what the hell is he doing!
I have been in the martial arts world for many years. Is there anything I have never heard of or seen
But what he witnessed today made him feel a little confused.
Is it possible that this salesman’s background is so scary
This is also possible, but among the young people with prominent backgrounds, who is willing to start from the grassroots level of business? Who is willing to work for a domestic consumables company and survive in the cracks
In short, his three views were shattered.
No, we must find the problem, otherwise the entire imperial capital liver and gallbladder might be eaten by Changfeng MicroPort!
I shamelessly asked the doctor who went to pick up Feng Xuhui, and then I found out that Director Zhou actually drove 912 to pick up the surgeon himself.
This level of attention... is really high!
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Zheng Ren was very satisfied with Zhou Chunyong's attitude.
It's not an attitude towards yourself, but an attitude towards work.
The work is particularly meticulous. Standing in front of the patient's bed and reporting the medical history is not Zhou Chunyong's junior doctor, but Zhou Chunyong himself.
Looking at the patient's confused eyes, Zheng Ren also didn't understand. Normally, I wouldn’t care about such small details, so why would Zhou Chunyong do it
However, he just reported the medical history one after another, and the abnormal data of the laboratory values were all clear to him.
I am afraid of taking everything seriously, especially a veteran like Zhou Chunyong who has been in clinical practice for decades.
They have experienced too many ups and downs, not to mention countless living people. They have seen more dead people than the average otaku and otaku have ever spoken to.
As long as you take it seriously, it's quite scary.
All 18 patients were seen in less than an hour. Then Zhou Chunyong and Zheng Ren went straight to the operating room to prepare for the operation.