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789 The First Dream

After Peng Jia got off the plane, the secretary contacted Director Qi of the 912 Hospital's B-ultrasound.

When working on a medical website, you must always have some familiar relationships and know some big guys. Director Qi is one of the trump cards of Xinglinyuan website, but Peng Jia knows how much role this kind of ace without interest disputes can play.

It’s a matter of introduction, meeting, a simple task. But it’s probably not possible to let Director Qi scan his face.

He drove to 912 by car, and Peng Jia was extremely nervous along the way.

This involves the life and death of Xinglin Garden. If it is regarded as a battle, it is a battle that must be won.

Failure means that no one in the third round of venture capital will be interested in Xinglinyuan.

However, he had no confidence in this.

The halo of the Nobel Prize candidate is simply too big, so big that Peng Jia can't bear it.

When I arrived at the 912 Hospital, I waited at the door of the B-ultrasound clinic, and there were crowds of people and bustling.

Peng Jia suddenly thought of her original dream that doctors had a professional platform for communication, promoting each other, improving medical standards, and making the world free of illness and pain.

But, it's really hard to do.

He was a little stunned. More than ten minutes later, Director Qi came out of the 11th Clinic. His secretary introduced him, and Peng Jia followed Director Qi to the director's office.

After entering the office, Director Qi sat down casually.

Peng Jia bowed slightly, with a professional smile on his face. Every detail was perfect, and it would not make Director Qi feel that he did not pay attention to it, nor did he have the illusion of excessive enthusiasm.

"Director Qi, hello, I am Peng Jia. I have heard of Daming for a long time, so I'm lucky to meet you." Peng Jiake said politely.

"I will contact Boss Zheng for you, but it is hard to say whether it will succeed. The specific one depends on your communication with Boss Zheng." Director Qi said, holding his cell phone in his hand.

It's true.

Peng Jia smiled and said, "It's just some business matters. Director Qi can help you recommend it. It's a huge relationship. As for whether the matter will be successful, I'll talk to Boss Zheng again."

Director Qi looked at Peng Jia with a slightly strange look, but he didn't say anything, but picked up his cell phone.

"Hey, Boss Zheng?"

"A friend in business wants to visit you, do you have time?"

"Okay, then I'll let them wait for you at the door of the operating room."

After saying that, Director Qi hung up the phone.

"Assisted in the operating room, Boss Zheng just had a tips operation." Director Qi seemed to be thinking something and said carelessly.

Peng Jia didn't care.

Can you make Director Qi feel heartless? Just kidding.

Being able to make a phone call and a link is already considered to be a good PR business.

He bowed deeply to Director Qi, then said a few words of scenes, and turned around and left.

Director Qi looked at Peng Jia leaving, and a smile appeared on his face.

This boss Zheng is really capable of making trouble.

The tips surgery, which is known as the most difficult interventional subject, is as simple as cutting a melon under his hands. A few days ago, Director Qi was curious and went to see a surgery.

After reading it, I was silent for a long time.

This is not a tips surgery in the traditional sense. Even after Director Qi saw Zheng Ren's surgery, he felt that he was already out of date.

No wonder they can win recommendations and compete for Nobel Prizes, and they have real products.

Not only surgery, Boss Zheng is also good at diagnosis.

The first time I came into contact was a young female with right breast cholesterol granuloma. When Director Qi saw Zheng Ren's skillful b-ultrasound positioning and taking a pathological tissue biopsy, at his level, he couldn't find out what was wrong.

Even if Director Qi takes it personally, he can do this.

Young people are really amazing.

Director Qi doesn’t even want to think of Zheng Ren. Every time he thinks of this honest and honest young man, Director Qi feels that he is old.

Xinglin Garden is very quick to start, Manager Peng found the right path. I just don’t know if Boss Zheng can recognize the value of Xinglin Garden…

However, this has nothing to do with Director Qi. He recalled Zheng Ren's tips operation, was stunned for a few seconds, then showed his face, stretched his waist, stood up and continued to do B-ultrasound.

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Peng Jia came to the door of the interventional operating room and waited.

Zheng Ren, he has never seen a real person, but has seen a photo. A very young doctor, so young that it makes people feel outrageous.

At first, Peng Jia didn’t believe it. Can you win the Nobel Prize recommendation at such a young age?

However, the facts told him that all this was true.

Peng Jia stood at the door of the operating room without any anxiety. He took two deep breaths first, and then pressed the button of the intercom.

"Who are you looking for?" The intercom lit up, and the light shone on Peng Jia's face, making it sunny and clear, as if it was his thoughts.

"Hello, I'll look for Boss Zheng Ren and Zheng." Peng Jia tried hard to make her micro-expression impeccable and tried to leave the most perfect impression on everyone.

"Boss Zheng! Someone is looking for you!" The voice of the speech was judging that the nurse was older.

"Okay, I know."

The sound came to an abrupt end, the intercom was turned off, and the light on Peng Jia's face disappeared.

Finally, I was about to meet the main master. When it was the most critical moment of life and death, Peng Jia took two deep breaths, calmed down and looked at the door calmly.

So many big guys are unwilling to have live broadcast surgery. Is this boss Xiao Zheng willing?

Peng Jia was a little worried, but in fact he had already had the answer in his heart, why should he be willing?

But if you don’t give it a try, Peng Jia can’t always be content.

Soon, the door of the operating room opened and a doctor walked out in an isolation suit.

He took off the sterile mask, breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Peng Jia, and asked, "I am Zheng Ren, are you looking for me?"

Well……

Zheng Ren's face was faintly covered with bruises, and he looked particularly unserious.

He was young at first, and with this background bruise, Peng Jia hardly dared to recognize him at first sight.

However, he reacted quickly, and immediately waved the confusion that should not have appeared in his heart. He showed a warm smile on his face, and reached out and said, "Hello, Boss Zheng, I am Peng Jia, the CEO and president of Xinglinyuan website."

"Xinglin Garden?" Zheng Ren reached out and shook Peng Jia for a moment, a little confused.

I went to Xinglin Garden once a few days ago. What did its CEO come to me for?

"Yes." Peng Jia nodded and smiled, "Boss Zheng, see when it will be convenient for you. I want to discuss some things with you."

"What's the matter?" Zheng Ren was still confused.

He let go of his hand, looked at Peng Jia, and guessed in his heart what the manager Peng wanted to do.

"this……"

"Oh, it's not convenient to speak here, right? Then wait for me and I'll change my clothes." Zheng Ren was very easy-going. Seeing Peng Jia's face appearing embarrassed, he immediately understood what he meant.

Zheng Ren immediately went to the locker room, left a letter to Xiao Yiren, and then started changing clothes.
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