Wang Xueteng knew that because of the small lung nodule positioning needle, the company's senior management flew to China and visited Jianghai City. He also met Zhou Congwen's girlfriend, Boss Liu.

Maybe Zhou Congwen's confidence comes from here, from his rich and capable girlfriend.

"I'll ask, but I'm really not sure, Dr. Zhou." Wang Xueteng told the truth.

"Well, please contact me quickly. I will go back to Jianghai City for surgery directly." Zhou Congwen said to himself as if he hadn't heard Wang Xueteng's words.

Wang Xueteng cursed in his heart, why is Zhou Congwen so self-righteous?

That's a big rack, an aortic stent, at least two must be prepared. How could it be so easy to say hundreds of thousands of things in his mouth?

It is meaningless to complain inwardly. Wang Xueteng dared not offend this young master, so he could only seize the time to contact his superiors.

As expected, applying for a big shot would inevitably lead to scolding. The manager of the China Region criticized Wang Xueteng impatiently after hearing the beginning.

But when Wang Xueteng said that Zhou Congwen needed to do scientific research, everything changed, and became completely different from what she imagined.

When he heard that Zhou Congwen needed a big shot, Manager Chen from Olida China Region became gentle, as if he was facing his own washboard fate.

Without saying a word, he gave Wang Xueteng permission directly. No matter what Zhou Congwen needs, he would just get it. As long as Zhou Congwen's signature is signed later and then report it.

Wang Xueteng was surprised and inexplicably when he heard the words of the manager of the China Region.

Although she has been working for a limited time, she is always a regional manager, and she is very clear about all kinds of rules and unspoken rules.

Similar to Zhou Congwen's, as long as you want it, as long as I have the treatment I have... It's not that there is only one person in the Chinese region who has such treatment.

I never expected that the little doctor in Jianghai City would treat him the same as Mr. Huang in the eyes of Olida Company.

Wang Xueteng knew that she was wrong, so she wanted to calm down and deepen this impression.

But she has no time for the time being.

Contact us and let our employees take them to the airport as soon as possible.

The group flew to the provincial capital, and the black trolley case was already greeted outside the airport.

Liu Wei was speechless when hundreds of thousands of airs were easily delivered to Zhou Congwen.

Zhou Congwen didn't know the diameter of the patient's blood vessels, so the trolley box was fully stocked. He opened it and checked it and was quite satisfied.

"Just this? A clip costs more than 100,000 yuan, which is equivalent to a small car?" Liu Wei sighed with a sterile packaging shelf.

"Well, the profit is particularly high." Zhou Congwen said lightly.

"The capitalists' hearts are too dark!" Liu Wei spoke out bluntly.

Wang Xueteng's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

Do you start scolding the chef before you even eat? And you still curse in front of yourself.

"You can't say that. A shelf is indeed not worth so much money, but it would be similar if you include the early research funds. Many research projects in medicines and consumables are about to bet on luck. They are basically trial and error. There is only one correct way. As long as you fail, the early investment will be wasted."

"These are all money. If you don't earn it back, who will continue to study it? If you want to talk about the path of sustainable development, it is basically done in this way. Some companies that go bankrupt in order to develop a new drug are very common. They are not easy, and they are difficult to recite one by one."

Liu Wei still disagrees with Zhou Congwen's words.

This is a small car! No matter how expensive it is, it is not so expensive.

"Before the appearance of the big shelf, the diagnosis of aortic dissection was only possible, and the success rate was quite low. But now, the success rate of treatment for patients with this thing is at least ten times higher. Except for some rare types, stents can be used to solve the problem."

"But..." Liu Wei still maintained his opinion.

"It's too expensive, right?" Zhou Congwen smiled slightly, "Old Liu, you know about elephant trunk surgery."

"I know that the biggest surgery in cardiac surgery is said to be more difficult than a heart transplant."

"Heart transplantation is very simple, the key is the later rejection reaction. The elephant nose surgery... may also disappear in the future. If you encounter similar patients, you will directly remove the stent."

"Impossible!" Liu Wei was surprised, "What should I do if the carotid artery branches are all blocked?"

"3d printing, and the corresponding stent is temporarily customized according to the patient's own anatomical structure." Zhou Congwen replied calmly.

Liu Wei and Wang Xueteng were stunned.

What the hell is 3D printing? They know about 3D and they know about printing, but they don’t know what it means when they are connected together.

Zhou Congwen did not explain more. It would take at least 15 years for the 3D printing technology to mature, and then it would be 20-25 years for it to be transmitted to clinical practice.

It's still very early.

After taking a bus back to Jianghai Third Hospital, Zhou Congwen read the film directly, explained the condition to the patient's family, and took Li Ran to the operation.

It was still a very simple perspective machine, and it was still a skilled surgery in the bones. It was a big rack and the surgery was completed in less than half an hour.

Li Ran felt refreshed and happy when he saw it.

Zhou Congwen said, the family came back in five or six lives, not only saving one patient, but also saving their family.

Technology, after all, is technology. It’s just Zhou Congwen’s technology that can get a stand worth hundreds of thousands of yuan at will... It seems that he will never get it in his life.

After the operation, Zhou Congwen explained a few words to the patient, comforting him that the operation had been completed and he would be discharged from the hospital in three days.

The patient and the patient's family were still confused and had no idea what they had experienced.

Whether it was Zhou Congwen or Li Ran, even the most gossipy Shen Lang didn't say much. The patient's gratitude was meaningless to them. It is most important to do the right thing.

"I heard from Shen Lang that you paid part of the hospitalization fee for the patient?" Zhou Congwen returned to the ward and asked Li Ran after finishing his work.

Li Ran was in a good mood and raised his hand to pull the corner of his mouth and raised it upwards.

"Don't do such a stupid thing in the future." Zhou Congwen said.

"Congwen, this is not stupid, right?" Shen Lang defended Li Ran.

"There are so many patients in the world, what is your salary alone?" Zhou Congwen said with a smile. "Doing surgery makes yourself more important. If you need it, ask the company. Some of the consortiums you have crossed are money."

“…”

"In clinical practice, sales may cost hundreds of thousands of yuan, but the cost is very low. Anyway, it cannot be used if it is not free, so it is good to sell personal favors."

Zhou Congwen said simply.

"That's your favor, others' worth is not that valuable."

"That depends on how you do it in the future."

Li Ran's hand had not been put down. He carefully thought about Zhou Congwen's words and pulled it up hard, making his smile brighter.

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Note: The patient is a patient I met, and I did what Li Ran did. I was helpless and felt very depressed.

This is also a hurdle that I find difficult to overcome. I hoped to meet Dr. Zhou back then, so there was a person who could solve the problem by calling.

When I was a young doctor, I received seven aortic dissections in the rib fracture patient, and no missed the diagnosis. The other patients were alive, so this patient was automatically discharged from the hospital.

I didn't contact me afterwards, so I didn't dare. At that time, I only had this little money, so I should do it as if I was doing my best. What would I do? When I talked to others, I thought I was ill in my brain. But, just want to be ashamed of everything.

I hope that the patient's outer layer of the aorta is strong enough after discharge to become a miracle patient who "can survive this".

As above.
Chapter completed!