Zhou Congwen checked the consumables brought by Wang Xueteng and felt fond of it.

Various models of guidewires, catheters, balloons, and even large shelves in blood vessels are well prepared.

Wang Xueteng did not speak loudly, but did it in real life.

Zhou Congwen believed that even if he was using a big air, Wang Xueteng would not say anything.

In the last life, Zhou Congwen knew a lot about product managers and naturally knew that reporting losses was needed, and policy-based means were needed.

But these methods are basically regarded by product managers as part of their income, and it is really difficult for them to spit out the meat they eat.

Although Olida is a multinational company and Wang Xueteng is also a regional manager, her authority is probably worth only a vascular stent worth 100,000 yuan.

Manager Wang looked weak, but he was very refreshing in doing things.

But Zhou Congwen also knew that it was probably Wang Xueteng who did this with permission from the above.

Seeing that there was nothing missing, Zhou Congwen's smile on his face became much more sincere, "Manager Wang is intent."

Wang Xueteng was angry. He showed such great sincerity and only earned a word of intention.

Although she thought so, Wang Xueteng did not show it. She looked at Zhou Congwen with a smile, "Doctor Zhou, I am very curious about your surgical level."

Zhou Congwen just smiled and didn't say anything, and Wang Xueteng continued.

"After the last aortic dissection surgery, Director Jiang and Director Teng praised your surgery on the way back. I know Director Jiang. He is very arrogant. No one is convinced except Director Gou of the First Hospital, but he sincerely admires you."

"Oh." Zhou Congwen said with a slight silence.

Wang Xueteng looked at Zhou Congwen helplessly, dressing up himself carefully. In Zhou Congwen's eyes, it seemed that he was not as good-looking as the guide wire, so don't mention those big airs.

"I didn't understand before, but I heard that Academician Huang set up a workstation at the Second Hospital of Medical University. If you go to preside over the work, I suddenly figured it out." Wang Xueteng continued to flatter.

"What did you understand?" Zhou Congwen held the blood vessel stent in his hand and checked carefully.

The current vascular stent does not have a membrane and has not evolved yet. It can only be said that it can be used barely, and it is very rough.

"It's your high level that I haven't recognized it before." Wang Xueteng felt a little angry when he saw Zhou Congwen chatting with him absent-mindedly.

But what she didn't know was that Zhou Congwen had made great changes.

If she had been in her previous life, she would have been driven out of the duty room and stood at the door waiting alone.

There is almost no product manager who can have a seat in front of Zhou Congwen...

If the "big people" who could only look up to Wang Xueteng's eyes in his previous life knew that she could actually sit in front of Zhou Congwen and talk, I wonder how envious and jealous she would gain.

"Here, this is a blood vessel rack. If it is a type one or two Buga syndrome, you can use a rack to support the blood vessels after thrombolysis." Zhou Congwen explained to Shen Lang.

Shen Lang was a little cramped in front of the beauty, which was a normal manifestation of a man.

Zhou Congwen then took out the guide wire and began to explain to Shen Lang how to perform the operation.

After more than an hour, Zhou Congwen received a call from Director Jiang and knew that he had arrived.

Going downstairs to welcome Director Jiang, Director Jiang was extremely enthusiastic and held Zhou Congwen's hand and refused to let go.

"Xiao Zhou, I did a case of Bugat syndrome some time ago, and the effect is average." Director Jiang said, "Today I will be your assistant and see how you do it."

"What type of thing is it made?" Zhou Congwen asked.

“Type one.”

"If there is a problem, generally speaking, thrombolysis is not thorough enough." Zhou Congwen said lightly, "The current thrombolysis consumables are rough, and Manager Wang and their company need to work harder."

Wang Xueteng laughed aside and complained to Zhou Congwen in his heart.

Olida's thrombolysis equipment is the best in the world! And in Zhou Congwen's mouth, it became ordinary. Is he talking like this?

While eating, I didn't say good things!

When he went upstairs to see the patient, Director Jiang saw the patient's abdomen with dressings, and asked in confusion, "How did this happen?"

"The patient felt bloating and had no money to come to the hospital for treatment, so he cut the abdominal wall with a knife at home for drainage."

"..." Director Jiang was stunned, looked unbearable, and then sighed.

Although he is the director of the Second Hospital of Medical University and has a good social status, he cannot control similar things. No matter how much he says, he is just a doctor, so what can he do?

The physical examination showed that it was indeed Bugat syndrome, but if you want to diagnose it, you still need to do angiography.

The preoperative explanation and other documents have been signed. Director Jiang sent the patient to the radiology department after reading it, preparing to open the stage.

"Xiao Zhou, your conditions here are really simple. If you weren't there, I wouldn't dare to have Buga syndrome surgery under a fluoroscopy."

"Just make do with it, the conditions are just these conditions. If you can't change it, you can only change yourself." Zhou Congwen smiled slightly.

"Do you have to keep taking the wire when expanding the membrane of the balloon? The wire volume of the radiology fluoroscopy machine is too large." Director Jiang was a little embarrassed.

"No, generally speaking, you have to watch it, but when expanding the balloon, you can watch it intermittently." Zhou Congwen began to tell Director Jiang how to do the surgery.

Wang Xueteng was stunned when he looked behind.

Originally, she thought that if Zhou Congwen, a thoracic doctor, had a high level of interventional surgery, she would only be one-line higher than Director Jiang.

But judging from the current situation, Wang Xueteng knew that he had guessed wrongly.

Director Jiang drove from the provincial capital, not flying knives, but to be a student.

He humbly asked Zhou Congwen for advice, and Zhou Congwen was not stingy. He said it in detail. Even Wang Xueteng understood how to do the surgery. Moreover, Wang Xueteng was confident that as long as he gave himself a few opportunities to get started, he would be an interventionist.

Because Zhou Congwen's speech was so meticulous that it was a little unnecessary.

Shen Lang stood beside Wang Xueteng, and Zhou Congwen told Director Jiang that the operation was not heard, and he focused all his attention on Wang Xueteng.

This girl looks so pretty.

As we arrived at the operating room, the patient was already lying down, and Dr. Gao prepared various items.

"Xiao Zhou, the patient is really miserable." Director Jiang sighed, "Buga syndrome is basically a terminal illness in rural areas, but it is still a terminal illness that is difficult to die."

"It's okay to say that life is worse than death." Zhou Congwen said lightly.

"Similar disease... Xiao Zhou, give me another case of life worse than death." Director Jiang had already understood the operation Zhou Congwen said. He was in a good mood and began to talk and laugh with Zhou Congwen.

"No lift."

"Don't be so serious, the operation..." Director Jiang thought Zhou Congwen was a little nervous before the operation, so he began to persuade him, but then realized that Zhou Congwen was racing!
Chapter completed!