Sleepless Doctor

"Boss Tang is okay." Zhao Jingcai replied stupidly.

　　 He feels more and more that he has entered the world of Liao Zhai, and the gentle and pleasant girl in front of him may be a vixen.

　　 "Sit down, would you like to drink water?" Chu Zhixi asked.

　　 Zhao Jing only went out for business. No one had ever asked him if he was thirsty or if he wanted to drink water. Chu Zhixi's question stunned him.

　　 There was a warmth in his heart, and Zhao Jingcai suddenly felt a little tired.

　　 "You sit and say, your brother still has 20 minutes to come out." Chu Zhixi took a glass of water to Zhao Jingcai in a disposable paper cup and put it in front of him, "Has Huaxia MicroPort have improved its interventional consumables now?"

　　 "Yes, our..." Zhao Jingcai started talking more about professional things. He memorized many things he didn't understand, and talked to Chu Zhixi about the progress of China MicroPort.

　　 Zhao Jingcai relaxed as he spoke, and the more he spoke, the smoother he went. In Chu Zhixi's eyes, this young salesman was full of energy and seemed pretty good.

　　 After talking for nearly 10 minutes, Zhao Jingcai's mouth was a little thirsty, and then he remembered that he hadn't asked who this was in front of him.

　　 Careless... Zhao Jingcai discovered his shortcomings again, stopped immediately, and asked, "This teacher, I don't know you are..."

　　 "My name is Chu Zhixi, from neurosurgery."

neurosurgery? Chu Zhixi? Zhao Jingcai has no impression. China MicroPort also has supplies for neurological intervention, but he is not in his charge.

　　 "You come here so late, do you recognize the door?" Chu Zhixi smiled.

　　 "Hmm." Zhao Jingcai said frankly, "Recently the company has developed a new consumable, mitral valve clamp..."

　　 "Mitral valve clamping operation? Is it the original technique or COPY Orchid?" A clear voice came.

　　Wu Mian walked out after finishing surgery training, touched Chu Zhixi's head, and asked with a smile.

　　 Zhao Jing was startled.

　　 Mitral valve clamping surgery is a cutting-edge technology, why is this Chief Wu so familiar with?

　　 "The new 3D printer is particularly good. There is water flow in the blood vessels of the model, and the speed is controlled by the central computer, which is similar to the blood flow speed." Wu Mian just asked casually and said to Chu Zhixi.

　　 "Huh? So advanced?" Chu Zhixi said excitedly.

　　 "Well, technically speaking, it is about five years ahead of the 3D printing system in Massachusetts. The equipment sent by Owen must be the technology of the future."

　　 Zhao Jingcai could not understand what Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi were talking about.

　　 "Handsome!" Chu Zhixi clenched her fist and raised her head.

"It's more useful to you. I can also use it to cooperate with my assistant to achieve proficient and difficult surgery." Wu Mian said, "The trouble is that the model must be recycled and processed. It's too realistic. I don't want to have it the next day. The police came."

　　 "Director Li is busy?"

　　 "Well, here is the guest, let him give the finishing touches." After Wu Mian finished speaking, she looked at Zhao Jingcai and asked, "Don't promote the color pages, I will look at your design models."

　　 "Sample?" Zhao Jing was taken aback, did he cut into the subject so quickly? I can't believe it went smoothly.

　　 "Oh, you can say that." Wu Mian said indifferently, "I talked to Boss Tang a few years ago. I said some ideas, but I didn't expect Boss Tang to actually make them."

　　 "……"

　　 "Who did the clinical trial operation be done?"

　　 "Xiangjiang Sanitation Hospital..."

　　 "Domestic doctors will do. It is a bit nonsense to find someone from Xiangjiang to perform the operation." Wu Mian said, "Did you bring samples?"

　　 Zhao Jingcai sweats profusely.

　　 The consumables have just been approved and obtained the production permission, but I haven't got the samples yet. I was thinking of getting acquainted with the doctors here to see who is interested, but I didn't expect to meet someone who knows how to do it.

　　 "Section Chief Wu..."

　　 "Just call me Teacher Wu."

　　 "Oh oh oh, Mr. Wu, I didn't bring the sample. Here is the promotional color page. Would you like to read it first?" Zhao Jing said embarrassedly.

"also."

　　 "The operation seems to be very restricted, and our manager is also very worried now." Zhao Jingcai said straightforwardly.

　　 took out the propaganda leaflet from the briefcase and handed it to Wu Mian cautiously. Fearing that this was dissatisfied, Zhao Jing simply squatted beside Wu Mian to prepare a little introduction.

"Oh, it's okay. Go and sit down. I can just look at it myself." Wu Mian opened the promotional color page, glanced at it twice, and put the color page aside, "Okay, I see, and I will contact your boss Tang back. You did a good job and made great progress."

　　 This... is it over? Zhao Jingcai stared at Wu Mian blankly.

　　 "Manager Zhao." Wu Mian said, "You go back first. The traffic here is inconvenient, can I see you off?"

　　 "No need." Zhao Jing realized that this was driving himself away. He quickly stood up and bowed for the Nth time in a day.

　　 After going out, Zhao Jing felt like he was dreaming. However, he didn't waste time, so he took out his mobile phone and reported the incident to his superiors.

　　 At his level, he would definitely not be able to reach the big boss, so he could only call his own leader. Said he is a manager, he is actually a salesman, but Zhao Jingcai is very serious and has a sense of student spirit.

　　 The superiors asked him to wait a while after listening. Zhao Jingcai didn't know what happened, didn't dare to ask, let alone stand in the hospital yard. As long as he stood in the courtyard, he felt someone staring at him.

　　 This feeling is simply too bad, and Zhao Jingcai has never had this experience when he grows up.

　　 Soon, the phone rang.

　　 Zhao Jingcai took a look, it was a strange number, but from Pengcheng.

　　 cautiously connected, and said to the other side, "I am Tang Shaofeng."

　　 "..." It turned out to be a call from the big boss, Zhao Jingcai immediately stood up and said, "Hello, Mr. Tang."

　　 "Who did you meet on that side?" Boss Tang couldn't wait to ask~www.wuxiaspot.com~ When I met Section Chief Wu of the Fifth Hospital of Medical University, he said that he mentioned the mitral valve clip to you a few years ago. "

　　 "Is it a young man who looks like a college student, wearing sunglasses, a khaki trench coat, and lambskin gloves?"

　　 "Uh...no." Zhao Jing stammered, "But he is sure that he told you about the idea of ​​a mitral valve clip a few years ago."

　　 "When did Teacher Wu come back?" On the phone, Tang Shaofeng muttered to himself.

　　 "Yes, Mr. Tang, I call him Section Chief Wu, and he said that I should be called Teacher Wu." Zhao Jingcai said quickly.

　　 "I see." Tang Shaofeng said, "Which hospital is Mr. Wu now?"

　　 "It is said that it is the Fifth Hospital of the Medical University, but I look at the sign, it should be called Jianxie Hospital."

　　 "Jianxie Hospital?" Tang Shaofeng pondered.

　　He then said, "Wait for a while, I'll call Teacher Wu. If you change the number, just call you, and you will transfer it to Teacher Wu."

"good."

　　 Zhao Jingcai hung up the phone, stood at the foot of Laoya Mountain, and looked at the black and steep mountains in the distance, thinking that something was wrong today.

　　 It started with the person who he clearly saw, but seemed to be invisible, and continues to the present. How busy Boss Tang is, how come he hears that he wants to fly over directly?

　　 There must be some secret that I don’t know.