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Chapter 1024 Can You Make People Smarter?

On the ninth day of the Chinese New Year and on Saturday, Yan Feifan took six and a half hours to repair the old injury for Shandong firefighter Dai Qiang, and also had a coordinated full-face plastic surgery.

On the tenth day of the New Year, Feng Jian arrived at the Academician Community at 6:30 in the morning, drove a cayenne car with Yan Feifan, and rushed to Zuimu Huating Community to pick up Song Yi and headed to Binhai International Airport.

"fraud!"

After getting on the bus, Song Yi glanced at Yan Feifan and said angrily: "I still feel a little painful now when I cut off the two places of the moles. Fortunately, I insisted on anesthesia at that time."

Yan Feifan explained seriously: "It still hurts now, but it doesn't mean it hurts very much at that time."

"The pain level now shouldn't have affected your rest last night, right?"

Song Yi hummed twice, and said, "Yesterday, the orthopedics used a bone processing machine tool factory to further process and polish the four femoral heads and acetabulars made of ceramic materials."

"Orthopedics used ultrasound to check, and no cracks were found inside the processed ceramic bones, and they were also very satisfied with the processing and polishing accuracy of the machine tool."

Yan Feifan nodded and said, "It's pretty good."

He said with full hope: "There are more than 1,000 Grade A hospitals and orthopedic hospitals in the country."

"They all have demands for this special machine tool."

Song Yi nodded and said, "So, Quancheng Machine Tool attaches more importance to this project than we do."

"According to them, this project was regarded as the second entrepreneurship of the company, and a lot of manpower and material resources were invested."

Yan Feifan was not very interested in the other party and asked with concern: "What is the price?"

Song Yi replied softly: "The price of purchase for full payment is 218,000 yuan per unit, and two years of free repair!"

She knew that Yan Feifan had little idea of ​​this price, and added: "Fefan, this price is quite close to the cost."

"In the end, we can earn up to a fraction of the 180,000 yuan when we join forces with Quancheng Machine Tool."

Yan Feifan said, "There are more than a thousand hospitals in need that can buy one, and they can earn one or two hundred million."

Song Yi gave Yan Feifan a blank look and said, "You can only think of good things, how is this possible?"

After pausing, she turned to the scene: "We have also reached a cooperation agreement with Quancheng Machine Tool, where they will process and produce surgical microscopes for us."

Yan Feifan just grinned and questioned: "The distance between precision machine tools and surgical microscopes is a bit far, right?"

"Far away? I don't think it's far away at all."

Song Yi also explained: "Precision lenses, and some key precision components, are provided by a partner in Germany."

"Quancheng Machine Tool is mainly responsible for the manufacturing of large components such as base, support frame and extension arms, as well as the assembly of surgical microscopes."

"They have various CNC machine tool processing equipment, and skilled technical workers."

"These jobs are not difficult for them."

Yan Feifan said a long time and said, "I understand that in the manufacturing of surgical microscopes, we and Quancheng Machine Tool are actually only doing some low-value-added work."

Song Yi smiled and said, "You have to eat rice bite at a time, take it slowly. In the past few decades, hasn't it been made from processing and assembly of in-house materials?"

"Our Extraordinary Medical also needs to accumulate its own R&D and manufacturing capabilities step by step."

After pausing, Song Yi said ambitiously: "If the cooperation with Quancheng Machine Tool is quite smooth, we will carry out in-depth investment cooperation next."

"In the future, it is not ruled out to acquire it as a subsidiary of our Viagra Medical Group..."

In this way, Yan Feifan listened to Song Yi's grand development prospects and came all the way to Binhai International Airport, then took a plane to the capital, and finally arrived at Baining Hospital on the outskirts of the capital.

At this time, it was already past 11:00 in the morning.

The patient is the most important. Yan Feifan, who met with Researcher Zhang Run, Yu Youhai and others, started treatment for the patient first.

Yan Feifan discovered that Zhang Run became much colder and taciturn.

In addition to the first meeting, both parties greeted each other, when treating Zhang Run's ex-wife and the performance teacher of the star Zhao Yuxi, Zhang Run did not say a word, but just did things silently with a dark face.

Yan Feifan knew the reason for this guy's change.

I was originally full of confidence and hoped to make a lot of money and make hundreds of millions, but suddenly I could only make 10 or 20 million.

This huge psychological gap will inevitably cause a person's emotions to undergo huge changes.

However, when Yan Feifan saw this emotional guy, he was still as meticulous and rigorous in his work as before, and his evaluation of him in his heart improved a little.

At 11:30 in the morning, Yu Guangyuan, the former director of Baining Hospital, was pushed into the treatment room in a wheelchair.

Not long after, we met again. Yan Feifan felt that the candlelight in the wind was about to go out from his thin and yellow face and his thin body.

He sighed in his heart, and then heard the old Dean Yu slowly speak: "Doctor Xiaoyan, this should be the last time I have received your treatment, right?"

"How can it be! Old Dean, don't think too much..."

Yan Feifan looked at the other party's slightly cloudy eyes, opened his mouth, and couldn't continue to say anything.

Old Dean Yu smiled slightly and said suddenly: "I am also a doctor and my own body."

"I know."

After pausing, he said slowly: "When I was discharged from the oncology research institute in the United States, they said that I still have one month at most."

"Now, I have survived that month, lived for more than two months, and spent the Spring Festival with my family and friends."

"This is enough, I don't expect too much."

Old President Yu looked at Yan Feifan and Zhang Run, and gently bowed, "Doctor Xiaoyan, Researcher Zhang, thank you!"

Yan Feifan quickly replied: "Old Dean, you are polite. This is my doctor's responsibility."

Zhang Run also replied: "Old Dean, there is no need to do this, this is what I should do."

Mr. Yu, who sat upright again, blessed: "I hope you can cooperate sincerely and continue to work hard to develop more effective treatment methods for cancer patients..."

It took eighteen minutes, and Yan Feifan punctured and injected anti-cancer drugs into thirteen tumors in Dean Yu's body.

Afterwards, he and Zhang Run left the treatment room under the anesthesia and coma of the Dean Yu and came to a conference room.

Here, in addition to Yu Youhai, Song Yi, and Zeng Ni who came here specially, there are also Yu Youlian, the boss of Baining Medical Technology, and the heads of Baining Pharmaceutical and Baining Group.

Yan Feifan, Zhang Run and relevant persons in charge of Baining Group have successively signed a series of cooperation agreements including Baining Hospital Cancer Health Care Center, Baining Medical Technology's surgical robot puncture and drug delivery project, and Baining Pharmaceutical's anti-cancer drug production.

After the agreement was signed, Zhang Run, who had a lot of opinions, did not even attend the celebration ceremony, and he turned around without any face at all.

Zhang Run's departure failed to affect the cheerful atmosphere in the conference room.

For Baining, Zhang Run is now optional. They just don’t want both parties to go to court and have some negative public opinion rather than substantial impact on Baining, so they choose to spend some money and continue to cooperate with Zhang Run.

For Bai Ning, Yan Feifan is the top priority, and one hundred Zhang Runwei is not as good as one Yan Feifan.

After the sumptuous celebration luncheon, Yu Youhai sent the others away with a few words, and then brought Yan Feifan, Song Yi, and Zeng Ni, who was following the crowd, to his office.

Then, Yu Youhai took out two bottles of light yellow water, a bottle of light red wine, and three braised chickens, ducks and geese from the refrigerator in the office.

"This is a drink made with a secret recipe, medicinal wine, and braised braised food. Please taste it..."

Just then, someone pushed the door open and entered.

It is Yu Youlian who returns and returns.

She went straight to the desk and saw the things placed on the desk. She looked at Yu Youhai with a look.

"You guy rushed us away in a hurry, and I knew you must have a ghost in your heart."

"I'll settle the score for you later!"

Yu Youlian reached out and grabbed Yan Feifan's hand and walked out, saying, "Fefan, I have an important thing to talk to you."

When he arrived at the corridor outside the office, Yu Youlian saw that there was no one in front and behind, approaching Yan Feifan a little, and lowered some of his voice.

"Extraordinary, you can make people smart, right?"
Chapter completed!
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