After the puncture is completed, the membrane stent is placed underneath, followed by a retrievable stent.
Everything went smoothly, and Director Kong looked silly.
What is this tip surgery?
No.
Director Kong joined together and his eyebrows were screwed together and contemplative.
With the recyclable stent finished, Director Kong was somewhat confused. At this time, his cell phone vibrated and there was a strange music.
Director Kong raised his eyes and looked at Zheng Ren and Rudolf Wagner, who were doing surgery inside, through the lead glass. They turned and left the operation room.
This mobile phone ringtone is set by Su Yun, and Director Kong is in contact with Su Yun through Zhao Yunlong and other hospitals. He can get all kinds of information from Zheng Ren at any time.
Originally thought it was a step in the game, but did not expect to play a huge role.
Director Kong came to the corridor, connected the phone, and lowered his voice: "What is it?"
"Director Kong, are you doing surgery?" Su Yun's lazy voice came over, accompanied by a huge anger.
"Yes."
"Can you understand?"
Director Kong seemed to see Su Yun’s face on Zhang Junmei’s face with a sloppy smile, and it came to his eyes.
But... I really don't understand.
"I don't understand." Director Kong said, shook his head helplessly.
"Hey." Su Yun smiled.
"You just want to ask if I can understand?" Director Kong was a little angry and said: "If this is the case, you can hang up the phone."
"Director Kong, how can I laugh at you." Su Yun said quickly and said: "There is something big to tell you."
"Say!" Although the voice of Director Kong is low, it is more and more majestic.
"theneengndjournalofdie, the latest issue, the article on tips surgery was published." Su Yundao.
"..." Director Kong did not speak.
New England is a medical journal with a high score of si, and the judges are higher than the top. The general literature is subject to review and must be queued for publication.
However, there are articles about tips surgery, even directly published, this can not help but let the director of the heart a strange.
"Hey, Director Kong, I told you, the boss still doesn't know. Although he may not care, I am the first to inform you." Su Yun was not happy, complaining on the other side of the phone.
"Small Su, thank you." Director Kong’s words were milder. "That, the first author, is..."
"It must be the boss. I have done it all by hand. I can hang the second author of the rich, or see if he wants to use this paper to declare the Nobel Prize in Medicine."
"Okay, I know." Some thoughts in Director Kong's mind gradually became clear.
The tone was firm, and he did not talk to Su Yun. He hung up the phone directly.
Director Kong meditated for a moment, picked up the phone and dialed it out.
"Yan Yan, I am Kong Liancheng."
"Mr. Zheng's tips surgery, I saw it with my own eyes, it is absolutely subversive, leading the world in level."
"Well, and there are things about the Nobel Prize being promoted. The article is said to have been published in the latest issue of thenenengndjournalofdie."
"Reporting head, I am sure! I saw the surgery performed by Dr. Zheng!" Suddenly, Director Kong subconsciously gathered his legs together, as if he was a military ceremonial, and answered seriously.
"My suggestion is to set up a research center for tips surgery and bring Dr. Zheng to our home to study tips surgery. Nobel Prize is required for surgery. The award is on the one hand, and the new surgical method is based on my preliminary observation. Can benefit patients."
"it is good!
at all costs! !
Resolutely complete the task! ! ! ”
After that, Director Kong hung up.
His brows were wrinkled, as if to face a difficult battle, and he was trying to figure out how to arrange.
The patient with the first tip surgery was quickly sent out, Wang Qiang went to the patient, Gao Shaojie and Zheng Ren exchanged surgical experience.
Zheng Ren glanced at him and did not see Director Kong. He was afraid that the old comrades would have suffered heart disease late last night and let Feng Xuhui go.
Feng Xuhui walked out of the operation room and saw that Director Kong stood on the other side of the corridor and frowned.
"Director Kong, you are here, Zheng always asked me to find you." Feng Xuhui smiled and greeted him.
"You are the manager of Changfeng's minimally invasive Feng, yes." Director Kong did not pay attention to Feng Xuhui's words and asked directly.
"I am." Feng Xuhui stunned, Director Kong is this... How do you look so serious?
"Call the big boss of your company, 8:00 tonight, Haicheng came to me."
"..." Feng Xuhui was forced to do so, completely unaware of what happened.
Even if Director Kong is the director of the department of the top three large-scale hospitals in the country, it seems that there is no such status and qualifications. The boss of a domestic consumables company is here to call.
Director Kong looked at Feng Xuhui's expression and patted him on the shoulder. He said: "Not only you, but also other companies. Just look at the face of Zheng boss and give your company a chance. Don't care, you yourself Look."
After that, Director Kong slid to Dada and returned to the operation room.
Feng Xuhui is forced, what does this mean?
He thought for a long time, and did not want to know what it meant by Director Kong.
Since the director of the hole, Feng Xuhui feels that his own sky has collapsed.
Although there are immortals guiding the way, but this side has just refused the company to transfer itself to overseas, Zheng will go to the emperor...
Today, Feng Xuhui is also a strong spirit, followed by the second hospital. Up to now, his heart is still up and down.
However, after thinking about it, Feng Xuhui still did not make a good idea, but dialed the phone of Ma Dong.
Ma Quan is in a meeting and the company faces a life-and-death decision.
The company is facing bankruptcy and the company is meeting to discuss how to get a share of it.
All the people at the meeting, the mobile phones are all muted, only Ma Quan’s mobile phone is placed in front of him.
Looking at the fierce debate between the company's financial boss and sales director, Ma Quan noticed that the mobile phone screen in front of him was lit up.
His mobile phone is also muted glanced at the screen, see Feng Xuhui hit, he directly hang up the phone.
But not long after, the phone lit up again.
d, this small sale, courage is really big! Ma was coldly looking at the screen of the mobile phone, and the ear was a quarrel between the two effective players. My heart was a little annoyed.
Obviously, it is a good thing, but the company's ability is limited, and it can tear off a piece of meat at most, but it can't be divided into a large cup. This will undoubtedly make Ma Quan somewhat uncomfortable.
At this moment, Feng Xuhui did not know the phone call over and over again.
Small things, find death!
Ma Quan hangs up again.
But in less than ten seconds, the phone screen lights up again!
Ma Quan was out of anger, and he slowly picked up the phone.
If Feng Xuhui does not give him a statement, he must give Feng Xuhui a statement!