Chapter 1141

Director Sun took a mouthful of old blood and almost didn't spray it out.

He just said that we should pay according to the highest standard. The standard he said is the domestic standard.

Under normal circumstances, those who can run a flying knife in China only pay 10000 to 20000 yuan for an operation. No matter how much... People will go to the imperial capital and magic capital to live in the special needs ward, and they won't invite people to run a flying knife.

But President Zheng's mouth is the Mayo Clinic. The operation cost is $80000, especially each one.

Where can we reason about this? But on second thought, did President Zheng really go to the Mayo Clinic for surgery?

Director Sun sat on the wax and stood there, embarrassed.

He didn't expect that Zheng Ren went to Mayo. At this time last year, the little doctor in the opposite Ward had grown into a towering tree he couldn't imagine.

"Director Sun, what's up?" Zheng Ren asked.

"No... no..."

"Director Sun wants you back. What do you think?" Old director Pan took over and asked.

"Oh, come back when there are patients. It's just time to see you." Zheng Ren said with a smile, "the operation fee is optional. It's nothing. Director Sun, if there is a suitable patient, you can discuss with Su Yun. Do you have his wechat?"

"Yes, yes." Director Sun said quickly.

"OK, that's it." Zheng Ren said, "director, I'll clean up and go to the provincial capital. I'll come back to see you later."

"Work hard and don't worry about running home." Old director Pan spoke in a very serious tone, like his parents who want to make a success of their children.

Liu Xiaojie, carrying the trolley case, looked at it silently behind her.

She refreshed her understanding of the boss Zheng who manager Feng followed all the way again and again.

Mayo, she doesn't feel much. First in the world? Well, even the first in the world, can you sell a guide wire?

So Liu Xiaojie thinks it has nothing to do with her as a salesman.

But the Mayo Clinic asked boss Zheng to have an operation. The cost of an operation was $80000, which shocked Liu Xiaojie.

Although money can not perfectly judge the importance of a thing, the operation cost definitely represents the recognition of doctors to some extent.

Is this young doctor who looks ugly really so powerful?

She wants to ask Feng Xuhui whether this matter is true or false, but Feng Xuhui is sorting out the large trolley case and recording the consumables that need to be supplemented in a book.

"Xiao Feng, you drive. Call me downstairs. I'll have a word with the director." Zheng Ren said with a smile.

"OK." Feng Xuhui replied, and then handed the trolley box to Liu Xiaojie. They went to change their clothes and left.

Liu Xiaojie has always wondered. A young doctor like boss Zheng is at best powerful. But an operation costs $80000, which is really a little shocking.

After changing her clothes, she hurried out of the operating room with a trolley case.

Feng Xuhui changed his clothes and was waiting for her. When he saw Feng Xuhui, Liu Xiaojie asked, "manager, boss Zheng, why is the operation cost so high? Is it true?"

"Yes." Feng Xuhui said, "and this is not all."

"Ah?" Such a high operation cost is not all? Liu Xiaojie doesn't believe it, it can't!

"When President Zheng goes to Mayo for surgery, he wants to broadcast it live, including teaching surgery. It seems that the cost of live broadcasting of a teaching surgery needs to be increased. Brother Yun is talking about it with President Peng of Xinglin garden. I heard from Brother Yun once that it should cost 30000 yuan for live broadcasting of a surgery."

Oh, not much money, Liu Xiaojie thought.

But in an instant, Liu Xiaojie burst into tears.

My internship cost 2000 yuan a month. Boss Zheng has an operation. Not counting the operation cost, the live broadcast cost alone is 30000 yuan... It's not much money?

"Live?" Liu Xiaojie asked subconsciously.

"Don't you look at the Apricot Garden?" Feng Xuhui went ahead and drove to pick up Zheng Ren. On the one hand, he explained to Liu Xiaojie: "we are also marginal insiders. If we have time, we should know more about this professional website."

Liu Xiaojie was speechless. She looked at Feng Xuhui limping forward. She was a little disdainful. Why do you teach her?

Putting the trolley case in the trunk, Feng Xuhui began to contact the sales staff of the company headquartered in the provincial capital to prepare some consumables to supplement the deficit of the trolley case.

As long as there is one less consumable, Feng Xuhui will be restless, and Liu Xiaojie has a lot of complaints about it.

After a while, a red Volvo XC60 appeared in the field of vision with a short whistle to remind Feng Xuhui.

Zheng Ren came out, said goodbye to Lao pan, got on the Volvo and went straight to the provincial capital.

Liu Xiaojie looked at the Volvo that was not publicized at all. She moved in her heart and asked, "who is boss Zheng's girlfriend?"

"Yes."

"It's pretty. Boss Zheng has money. He's a man and a woman." Liu Xiaojie said intentionally or unintentionally.

"Money?" Feng Xuhui concentrated on driving and didn't react at the first time, but then realized Liu Xiaojie's idea and said, "President Zheng's girlfriend is much richer than him."

"Huh?"

"Haicheng... Not to mention Haicheng, the imperial capital, the sunshine 100cbd of the Third Ring Road, is the home of Xie Yi people." Feng Xuhui said with a smile: "people are for their ideals, that is, they think it is the right thing to treat patients and save people, which is different from our hard work to earn money."

"..." Liu Xiaojie was stunned.

DIDU, East Third Ring Road, sunshine 100cbd, she knows. She often goes to Dawang Road, which is very prosperous. But she didn't expect that a CBD in the area where everyone lived was the home of boss Zheng's girlfriend.

If you really say money, I'm afraid boss Zheng doesn't do anything. He can earn so much money only after five years of surgery. It's five years. It's hard to do shit... You can't make so much money at all.

Well, is it really... Matthew effect?

Liu Xiaojie kept silent. She began to straighten out the gains along the way. It seemed that she had a hazy understanding of the reasons for her failure. But it's not clear what it is.

All the way into the provincial capital, compared with Haicheng, the provincial capital is much more prosperous.

I came to the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University at noon. Looking at the full car, Liu Xiaojie was worried. It will take some time to find a parking space. How long it will take depends on luck.

But just when I got to the gate and started looking for a parking space, the Volvo in front suddenly stopped.

A security guard with a big waist stopped the car and then contacted with a walkie talkie. More than a dozen security guards gathered from all directions.

What's going on? Feng Xuhui was a little nervous. He didn't turn off the engine. He untied his seat belt and wanted to get off and have a look.

"Manager, why doesn't the security guard of the hospital let boss Zheng in?" Liu Xiaojie is a little strange.

However, looking at the car in front being stopped and the car blocking behind honking, she was inexplicably happy.

It turns out that this man can't run everywhere.

More than a dozen security guards gathered. A security captain with some obscene appearance came to the car and stood up straight and saluted seriously. He grinned, the sun shining on it, a layer of old pearl yellow.