Great Doctor Ling Ran

"Dr. Zhou, look, these are the recent events sponsored by our company." Gao Meng took a small box of brochures and spread it out in front of Dr. Zhou, and then carefully introduced: "Yunhua's latest The activity is next month, a society of cardiology, which may not be appropriate. "

"It's inappropriate to sell stents." Like many doctors, Dr. Zhou always feels that the interventional cardiology department does less, earns more, and the use of stents is beyond the standard.

Gao Meng also refused to argue, chuckling: "The conference room for pure surgery will be a conference to promote general laparoscopy next month ..."

"A mirror?"

"The main thing is to sell titanium clips," Gao Meng said modestly. "We can't make much money by selling laparoscopy. We have to eat."

Dr. Zhou said with graciousness, "Ling Ran does laparoscopy, but he only does gallbladder, and that demonstration is not interesting."

"Oh, for the demonstration, this laparoscopic conference is not very suitable." Gao Meng quickly said: "Several demonstration seats have been sent out."

"Gave it to the general?" Dr. Zhou hummed. "What? Our emergency doctors, can't get to the general operating table?"

Gao Meng hurriedly apologized and said in his heart: If you go to a general operating table, the concentration of normal saline must be adjusted again.

"Liver resection, or a meeting for liver resection, is there?"

Gao Meng smiled bitterly: "You have previously called for liver resection. If there is one, we will definitely send it over. If we are desperate, we will leave a good place to say. It really isn't."

Dr. Zhou gave a "beep".

In fact, he knows that there is no such thing. Not only the high fierce companies have not done it, other companies have not done it.

The main reason is that the liver resection is too large. Even if some medicines or consumables are used in the surgery, the quantity will not be too much because of the frequency. It is not like a heart stent. Clicking is a profit of 10,000 pieces. In the Department of Cardiology, a deputy senior can click dozens of times a day.

Therefore, the current medical profession spends year-round meetings in happy internal medicine or interventional departments.

As for liver resection, it must be the liver cancer-related pharmaceutical company, not the liver resection itself.

"Any way to find one." Dr. Zhou said to Gao Meng with a smile. "This is what our director Huo called for. Your company needs to be more powerful."

Gao Meng opened his mouth, Zuo Guyan said, "We also want to give power, really we are out of energy."

"You go back and think again." Dr. Zhou smiled and said, "In my opinion, you still have strength."

Gao Meng's praise is covered with long hair, and the hair on the heart part seems to need a shaver.

He understood what Dr. Zhou meant, and the latter simply wanted his company to hold a liver resection-related conference specifically for Ling Ran. His company can of course get it, just as they often hold meetings for cardiology.

However, the Department of Cardiology is a super profitable department, which is not only the biggest profit but also the most competitive area. In contrast, the emergency department is much worse.

Gao Meng was very skeptical of what kind of evaluation he would get when he submitted the plan.

His legs and feet quickly ran out, arrived at the parking lot outside the Yunyi Building, stood in the sun, and stretched out comfortably.

The conversation just made him feel harder than drinking.

"Lao Gao?" A head popped up in the Accord in the corner.

"Don't you go out?"

"Is there anything good to visit in front of the hospital." Old Tang is a few years older than Gao Meng, but because of the specialty of vomiting without drinking fake wine, he can only drink a pound of real wine. After a few years, he gradually followed Gao Meng is doing advanced errands.

Gao Meng said "En": "Indeed, a place like a hospital is too complicated."

Tang looked at Gao Meng's expression and asked, "Is it not smooth?"

"Well, the attending week of the emergency center, I want to have a liver resection ..." Gao Meng swaggered.

Old Tang laughed out: "Such a big project? He's kidding me."

"It is said that it was Lao Huo's intention."

"Oh ..." Don groaned suddenly and didn't dare to say more.

For a professional conference, it costs hundreds of thousands of yuan to make it look like a model, and it costs millions.

Not only that, for such a conference, you need to invite the industry's big brothers and younger brothers, there will be a lot of work to do, if it is not in line with the company's own marketing plan, the administrative costs will be quite a lot.

Gao Meng frowned, and could only take another deep breath, pat the door, and said, "Go back first and say, I am cold in Yunyi."

"Cold icy rain ..."

Gao Meng's cell phone rang before he entered the car.

"Mr. Gao, the doctor of Yunyi just called and informed us that the hormones that our company has sent are going to stop." An urgent cry came from the mobile phone.

Lao Tang sat up straight and stopped taking medicine? This is a big deal.

"Who stopped?"

"Deputy Chief Zhou of Yunyi."

"Why stop our medicine?" Gao Meng was agitated.

Medicine was stopped, but it was not just a matter of lost revenue. For medical representatives, the task could not be completed. The most important thing is that if one's medicine is stopped, there will be someone else's medicine on top. Thinking about the maintenance of future relationships is another mess.

Old Tang looked at Gao Meng with sympathetic eyes.

"Wait a minute, I'll ask the situation." Gao Meng came to his senses, put down the phone, and said to the old Tang: "Doctor Zhou just finished telling me, here is the phone call of Vice President Zhou to stop me taking the medicine, both There are relationships?"

"I don't know. But you'd better follow suit." Old Tang looked at Gao Meng deeply and said, "Dr. Zhou still speaks on behalf of Director Huo."

Gao Meng couldn't help but excite him: "Think carefully, you can't spend a lot of money on a conference or anything, and the funds will be spent anyway."

"Yep."

"It is more difficult to get a liver resection meeting. It should be possible to set up a general surgery or hepatobiliary surgery meeting with the theme of liver resection." Gao Meng thought as he said.

"Yep."

"I thought about it, let's find a company to cooperate with and see if there is a general surgery or hepatobiliary surgery conference. We can always sponsor it. If you are in Changxi Province, think about it, who is doing this? Gao Meng has moved from making a decision to an implementation stage.

Old Tang jumped his eyebrows: "Oh, oh, they just want a C-position, not necessarily the C-position. The remaining positions are also worth a little money ..."

"How much can be saved, and in the end, it doesn't have to be a loss. First, let me report to the boss ... Don't you mind?"

Old Tang nodded, nodded, and came out of the car.

Gao Meng locked the door and started making phone calls.

Lao Tang made two laps outside the car ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ and became bored, and began to wander in the open-air parking lot in front of Yunyi.

"It's the Jetta in front."

"Right, right."

"Carefully, it's cute."

Old Tang looked at three cute little beauties, then looked at the old Jetta in front of them, and suddenly felt that the world was quite beautiful. The world is not around Huo Congjun, or someone like Ling Ran. There are always some beautiful people who do not value money.

If a small Jetta of tens of thousands of yuan can make them feel "cute", Tang thinks he is worth at least 3 cute.

"Hello ..." Old Tang couldn't help coming forward and wanted to say hello.

"Wow, Dr. Ling is here, put the letter up." The three little beauties put three colored letters on the windshield of the car, and then escaped like little rabbits.