Haicheng City, the first hospital of the city, emergency interventional catheter room.

"Zheng Ren, leave a copy of the image data." Su Yun finished suppressing the bleeding and sent the patient to the flat car. After sending it away by the urologist, he took off his lead clothes and came to the operation room to talk.

"Oh." Zheng Ren didn't ask what he wanted to do.

Su Yun was not in a hurry to change his clothes, stood quietly behind Zheng Ren, watching Zheng Ren scan the images one by one, and picked out meaningful node-type images to save them.

After about ten minutes, Zheng Ren completed his work and printed a picture and handed it over to Deputy Director Chen of the urology department.

The image is very typical. Although there is no interventional surgery, Deputy Director Chen can still explain to the patient's family based on the image what was done and what situations might occur after the operation.

"There is probably blood clots in the bladder..." Zheng Ren nagged.

Deputy Director Chen smiled, "Mr. Zheng, we can handle these things. Thank you this time, let's have dinner together another day."

"The hospitalization officer can't leave."

"It's just one year, but it's still a long time." Deputy Director Chen smiled and left the interventional catheter room with the film.

Zheng Ren stretched his waist and ended the emergency rescue, which always brought people a relaxed and comfortable feeling.

At this time, the phone rang.

"Zheng Ren, come to my office." Director Pan's generous voice came out.

"Okay." Zheng Ren quickly stood up. Even through the phone, it seemed as if Director Pan was right in front of him.

Su Yun's mouth twitched slightly, and he resisted his sneer.

The two changed their clothes and headed straight to Director Pan's office on the first floor of the emergency building.

When I knocked in the door and saw a young man in a suit and tie sitting on a chair chatting with Director Old Pan.

"Zheng Ren, this is a sales manager of the domestic Changfeng Micro-Invasive sales manager, Manager Feng." When Director Pan saw Zheng Ren come in, he introduced to Zheng Ren.

Manager Feng looked very young at the age of 25 or 26. He heard the introduction of Old Director Pan, and quickly stood up. He couldn't see clearly. He stretched out his hands, lowered his head slightly, and said very politely: "Hello, I am Feng Xuhui, just call me Xiao Feng."

"Hello, Manager Feng, I am the soldier of Director Pan, Zheng Ren."

"You are Mr. Zheng. I was listening to Director Pan's praises you just now, but I didn't expect you to be so young." Manager Feng didn't look at Zheng Ren carefully until this time.

"Don't be polite, sit down and say." Director Pan waved his hand and said, "Xiao Zheng, did Chang Yue say a few days ago that there was a patient who needed help? Changfeng Micro-Invasive, where Manager Feng is located, is a newly emerging minimally invasive consumables company in China, and is doing technology promotion and promotion."

Zheng Ren knew it in his heart, so that's how it was.

In order to sell products, medical device companies were promoted in a free manner at the beginning, similar to shopping malls.

However, because the technical requirements of medical devices are very high, there are only a few large companies in the world. In recent years, China has been imitating on a large scale, such as Tianjin Minor Invasiveness and the current parent-style Minor Invasiveness.

"Then thank you, Manager Feng first." Zheng Ren smiled and said: "Domestic medical devices can reduce the hospitalization costs of patients. This is a blessing for patients."

"Mr. Zheng, you are so polite." Manager Feng was obviously a student who had just graduated and was a little embarrassed when he spoke.

Just looking at Manager Feng, Zheng Ren could guess that this Changfeng company did not attach enough importance to the Haicheng market.

If it were a larger market, a smart and powerful salesperson would definitely be sent to deal with the relationship between the relevant hospitals, and a student who had just graduated would never come.

But they come to the door to deliver warmth, so they can't say anything.

"If you have any needs, just tell Manager Feng." Director Pan said with a smile.

Manager Feng only relaxed his emotions and remembered his purpose.

"Director Pan and Mr. Zheng, the company has given great support this time." Manager Feng said with a smile: "Because Haicheng's interventional surgery is not strong, Professor Pei Yingjie from the Magic City Hepatobiliary Hospital came to preach and perform the surgery this time."

"Huh?" Zheng Ren was stunned for a moment. The script exceeded his expectations. He thought he was doing it himself, just to beg for someone to beg for alms and find some free consumables.

"Professor Pei Yingjie is a nationally renowned expert and one of the editorial boards of "Interventional Surgery"." Manager Feng began to recite Professor Pei Yingjie's resume like memorizing the text, which was a little awkward.

Zheng Ren smiled and listened carefully to Manager Feng's introduction.

Since he is a professor from the Magic City, his technical level should be good, so it doesn’t matter that Zheng Ren is just a third-level surgery, and everyone does it.

As long as Zheng Yunxia's tumor is controlled, the goal will be achieved. Zheng Ren has no plan to do it himself.

Five minutes passed, and Manager Feng nervously said Professor Pei Yingjie's resume, who had memorized countless times, and became open-minded.

The hand that had been shaking was no longer shaking.

"When will Professor Pei arrive?" asked Director Pan.

"If all the preoperative preparations are completed, he will be here the next day." Manager Feng said.

"Okay." Zheng Ren stood up, stretched out his hand and shook with Manager Feng enthusiastically, and said, "I'll do the preliminary preparations now. Manager Feng will leave a phone number and I will contact you after I finish this."

Manager Feng was stunned for a moment. Unexpectedly, Zheng Ren was so motivated to work. He quickly took out his cell phone and exchanged phone numbers and WeChat with Zheng Ren.

Leaving Director Pan's office, Su Yun sighed and said, "It's still a small temple."

"It would be great if you can have it. If you change to a township hospital, you wouldn't be too lazy to come." Zheng Ren didn't care and walked quickly to the emergency ward.

"You are a hospitalized person, 24365, why are you so anxious to leave?"

24365 is a joke in the hospital, which means that you have to stay in the hospital for 365 days a year and you have to stay in the hospital for 24 hours a day.

I think so, who would be in a hurry at home?

"Go back to read a book." Zheng Ren threw down a cold words and walked to the second floor without looking back.

"No wonder single dogs. The worst thing in school is a nerd like you... it seems that you can't be called a nerd. You did a good job of surgery."

Zheng Ren was too lazy to pay attention to this guy. When he returned to the office, he saw Chang Yue writing medical records, and said, "Let Zheng Yunxia be hospitalized. There are no surgical contraindications for preoperative examinations. Professor Pei from the Magic City Liver and Gallbladder Hospital came to the surgery."

"Ah!" Chang Yue showed a happy expression in front of Zheng Ren, "Is it free?"

"Well, Changfeng is in minimally invasive." Zheng Ren said, sitting at the table and reopening "Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery".

Su Yun held his cell phone in his hand, and sat behind Zheng Ren as he was used to it, fiddling with him.

Zheng Ren seemed to be able to hear the sound of the enemy arriving at the battlefield thirty seconds later. Chang Yue picked up the phone and began to contact Zheng Yunxia to be hospitalized.

Su Yun’s mobile phone is playing an image of Zheng Ren’s interventional surgery.
Chapter completed!