Chapter 1022: Respect Dean Xiao for a cup (President Han Bao Ge adds update × 4)

"Non?"

“Why?”

Zhou Congwen said, "They are doing orthopedic consumables. Now orthopedic materials are making very fast progress and profitable."

After saying a gossip, Zhou Congwen continued, "After sending it to the clinic, our 912 orthopedic director asked directly, are you copying the board of Olida?"

"Is there any patent for imitation? It seems that just a few places can be modified. I heard that this is how it is done in China." One person asked.

"Indeed, this is an innovation with the characteristics of the Republic - it is to imitate mature foreign products, plus some localization improvements. Is it just starting out, and it's nothing to cross the river by touching the butt of the world's old capitalism." Zhou Congwen smiled.

"Many devices are like this..." Xiao Kai added.

"The technical supervisor watched it in Japan for three months last year. After returning, he designed an internal fixation plate dedicated to high tibial osteotomy and applied for a patent. He heard from Director Ma of Orthopedics say that, and suddenly he 'fucked'."

"Hahaha."

"Are you stunned? Why? They are all equipment produced by large international companies. Could it be that there is something wrong with the modified place?"

"yes."

Everyone supported the show, the scene and the atmosphere were just right.

"Director Ma of 912 Orthopedics explained that this device is designed according to the local anatomical structure of Westerners. Their tibial platform is thick, and this type of board is suitable. But when it comes to China, this type of board is not attached at all and cannot be used."

Zhou Congwen talked about it simply and vulgarly, and did not say too many professional terms, and everyone could understand it.

"So that's how it is."

"No, didn't you say you went to Japan? They are no different from us."

"It is said that young people in Japan have grown taller after World War II. Have we been left so many?"

Zhou Congwen shook his head and smiled, "The Japanese company also copied Olida's tibia platform board, without considering clinical needs. Then our domestic company copied Japan... Hahaha. I copied it, and I copied the wrong answer."

As he spoke, Zhou Congwen couldn't help laughing.

This is really a big mistake.

"What happened later? Professor Zhou."

"After knowing the clinical needs, the technical director of the small company immediately established a scientific research team with Director Ma and began to transform according to local anatomical data in China. The product seems to have come out and will be put into clinical practice in another half a year."

Zhou Congwen tells an old joke.

But in 2003, especially when I told these leaders who were not in the medical circle, this joke cannot be new.

"I heard this gossip and found it interesting. I know that technical supervisor. He is usually humble and kind, and has strong technical ability. But why does such a low-level misunderstanding happen?"

"Have you become a leader? Countless people around you flatter, even technical leaders."

"Just like my boss, his ability is the strongest, and everything others say is actually just explaining a fact. In this environment, people are easily inflated."

"By the way, this was told to me by the boss."

Zhou Congwen added a sentence.

Everyone laughed but didn't say anything.

They have seen too many similar things. There was no such thing as the Information Cocoon in 2003, but everyone here has experienced it personally, so they all understand what Zhou Congwen means.

"Since my boss told me this story, I have been cautious and walking on thin ice. Many things to pay attention to must not be omitted to avoid medical accidents."

"Yes, my relatives came back and said that their patients' families made a comparison when they were chatting together, saying that Director Zhang's doctor is completely different from your doctor."

"Oh? Why is it different?" someone asked.

"Professor Zhou's doctors have to chat with patients and their families every day, at least."

"Hahaha." The man didn't expect that there would be such an answer and looked at Zhou Congwen with a smile.

"Chat is very important." Zhou Congwen said seriously, "Many things are said in chat. Usually I take rounds with me, and there are too many people, so it is hard to say. Let the bed doctor become a friend of the patient. Everyone will find many problems when chatting."

"Professor Zhou, great." One person praised, "I didn't expect you to be good at technically and management."

Zhou Congwen smiled slightly, "Management is good, I dare not take this."

Xiao Kai said, "Professor Zhou, you are indeed very good. This is to be honest, so don't be polite."

"What I said is true," Zhou Congwen said, "Our medical industry is relatively simple. After all, it is a technology industry, and it has immediate results."

The people in the room calmed down at the same time and listened to Zhou Congwen's words.

Zhou Congwen said, "For example, I just went to the central hospital..."

As he said that, Zhou Congwen talked about the director’s cold urticaria.

"Similar emergency situations are similar to other companies' problems. In the hospital, I can first give a diagnosis and treat the patients with the right medicine. This is no different from the big guys in other industries."

"There is no difference, but there is actually a difference. People in other industries will suppress people unscrupulously when they see someone appearing. I believe everyone here has seen many examples."

Everyone was silent.

Zhou Congwen tells the truth.

The gun hits the bird and the rafters that hit the head rot first. This is the fact.

"But in the medical industry, most... I'm talking about the vast majority of people still have awe of life." Zhou Congwen said frankly, "I can save a life, but others can't do it, and gradually this prestige is established."

"If I change to other industries, my boss will throw me into a place like the Second Hospital of Medical University, I am afraid that the work will not be able to be carried out at all. Even if I am together, I will not be able to carry out."

"No," Professor Han smiled, "Even if someone can solve the problem, someone will attack the business data, but there is no way for others to say anything."

"Tell me a joke about the former Soviet Union." Zhou Congwen smiled, "In the former Soviet Union, three criminals met in prison and communicated with each other about the reasons for entering the prison.

A said I was late for work, they said I stole national property. B said I arrived early for work, they said I flattered the leader. C said I was amused and cried and said I was on time for work, but fucking they said it was because I wore a watch produced by capitalism."

"Hahaha."

“There are similar jokes in the United States.

Three criminals also met in prison and communicated with each other. A said that because my price was too low, they sued me for predatory pricing. B said that on the contrary, I set the price higher, and they sued me for monopoly pricing. C said that I set the price the same as others, and they sued me for conspiracy."

"It is very important to be with the light and dust, and it is actually very difficult to do something."

As he said that, Zhou Congwen raised his glass and said, "Respect Dean Xiao for a cup."
Chapter completed!