"Boss Tang is fine." Zhao Jingcai replied mutely.

He felt more and more that he had entered the world of Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio. The gentle and lovely girl in front of him might be a vixen.

"Please sit down and drink water?" Chu Zhixi asked.

Zhao Jingcai went out for business, and no one had ever asked him if he was thirsty or whether he wanted to drink water. Chu Zhixi's question stunned him.

A warm feeling arose in his heart, and Zhao Jing suddenly felt a little tired.

"You sat down and said that my brother would have to come out in 20 minutes." Chu Zhixi used a disposable paper cup to pick up a glass of water and put it in front of him, "Has Huaxia Micro-Invasive's intervention improved the consumables now?"

"Yes, ours..." Zhao Jingcai started to talk about professional matters and began to talk more. He memorized a lot of things that he didn't understand, and talked endlessly about the various progress of China's minimally invasiveness.

Zhao Jingcai relaxed as he spoke, and the more he spoke, the more he was. In Chu Zhixi's eyes, this young salesperson was full of energy and seemed to be pretty good.

After nearly 10 minutes of talking, Zhao Jingcai was a little thirsty, and then he remembered that he had not asked who the person in front of him was.

I was careless... Zhao Jingcai once again discovered his shortcomings, stopped immediately and asked, "This teacher, I don't know you are..."

"My name is Chu Zhixi, from Neurosurgery."

Neurosurgery? Chu Zhixi and Zhao Jingcai had no impression. Huaxia minimally invasive also had consumables for neurointervention, but that side was not his control.

"You are here so late, are you recognizing the door?" Chu Zhixi smiled.

"Yes." Zhao Jingcai said frankly, "Recently, the company has developed a new consumable, mitral valve clip..."

"Mitral valve clamping? Is it an original technique or COPY Lancao?" A clear voice came.

After Wu Mian finished the surgical training, he strode out, touched Chu Zhixi's head, and asked with a smile.

Zhao Jingcai was stunned for a moment.

Mitral valve clamping is a very cutting-edge technology. Why is this Section Chief Wu so familiar?

"The new 3D printing machine is particularly good. There is water flow in the blood vessels of the model, and the speed is also controlled by the central computer, which is about the same as the blood flow speed." Wu Mian just asked casually and said to Chu Zhixi.

"Ah? So advanced?" Chu Zhixi said excitedly.

"Well, technically speaking, it is about five years ahead of Massachusetts' 3D printing system. The equipment sent by Aowen is definitely future technology."

Zhao Jingcai couldn't understand what Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi were talking about.

"Handsome!" Chu Zhixi clenched his fist and raised it high.

"It is more useful to you. I can also use it to cooperate with my assistant to achieve proficient and difficult surgery." Wu Mian said, "The trouble is that the model must be recycled and processed. It is too realistic. I don't want a policeman to come to my door the next day."

"Director Li is busy?"

"Well, the guest is here, let him leave the finishing work." Wu Mian finished speaking, looking at Zhao Jingcai and asked, "Don't promote the color page, I'll see if you design the model."

"Sample?" Zhao Jing was stunned for a moment. Did he get into the topic so quickly? He was so smooth that he couldn't believe it.

"Oh, you can say that." Wu Mian said indifferently, "I talked to Boss Tang a few years ago. I told me some ideas, but I didn't expect Boss Tang to do it."

“…”

"Who did the clinical trial surgery be asked?"

"Xiangjiang Health Hospital..."

"It's okay for domestic doctors. It's a bit nonsense to find people from Xiangjiang to do the surgery." Wu Mian said, "Have you brought the sample?"

Zhao Jingcai was sweating profusely.

The consumables have just been approved and have obtained production permissions, but I haven't got the sample yet. I originally wanted to get familiar with the doctor here and see who is interested, but I didn't expect to meet someone who knows what he knows about it.

"Section Chief Wu..."

"Just call me Teacher Wu."

"Oh oh oh, Teacher Wu, I didn't bring the sample. This is the promotional color page. Why don't you take a look first?" Zhao Jingcai said embarrassedly.

"It's OK."

"The surgery seems to be very restricted, and our manager is also worried now." Zhao Jingcai said bluntly.

Take out the promotional color page from the briefcase and carefully hand it over to Wu Mian. Zhao Jingcai was afraid that this person would be dissatisfied, so he simply squatted beside Wu Mian to prepare a little introduction.

"Oh, it's okay. You go and sit down, I can just watch it myself." Wu Mian opened the promotional color page, glanced at it, and then put the color page aside, "Okay, I understand, go back and contact your boss Tang. You have done a good job and made great progress."

This... is over? Zhao Jingcai stared at Wu Mian blankly.

"Manager Zhao," said Wu Mian, "You go back first. The transportation here is inconvenient, so do you need to send it to you?"

"No, no, no." Zhao Jing realized that he was driving him away. He quickly stood up and bowed to someone for the Nth time in a day.

After leaving the door, Zhao Jing felt like he was dreaming. However, he did not waste time and immediately took out his cell phone to report the matter to his superiors.

With his level, he definitely can't reach the boss's position, so he can only call his leader. He said he was a manager, but he was actually a salesperson, but Zhao Jingcai was very serious and had a sense of student spirit.

After hearing this, the superior leader asked him to wait. Zhao Jingcai didn't know what happened, didn't dare to ask, and didn't dare to stand in the hospital. As long as he stood in the hospital, he felt someone staring at him.

This feeling is simply too bad. Zhao Jingcai has never had such an experience even though he grew up.

Soon, the phone rang.

Zhao Jingcai took a look and found it was an unfamiliar number, but it was from Pengcheng.

He connected carefully and said to the opposite side, "I am Tang Shaofeng."

"..." It turned out to be a call from the big boss. Zhao Jingcai immediately stood at attention and said, "Hello, Mr. Tang."

"Who did you meet on that side?" Boss Tang asked impatiently.

"I met Section Chief Wu from the Fifth Hospital of Medical University. He said he mentioned the mitral valve clip to you a few years ago."

"Is it a young man who looks like a college student, wearing sunglasses, khaki windbreaker, and lambskin gloves?"

"Uh... no." Zhao Jingcai stuttered, "but he was sure that he had told you about the idea of ​​a mitral valve clip a few years ago."

"When will Teacher Wu come back?" Tang Shaofeng muttered to himself on the phone.

"Yes, Mr. Tang, I call him Section Chief Wu, and he said that I can call Teacher Wu." Zhao Jingcai said quickly.

"I understand." Tang Shaofeng said, "Which hospital is Teacher Wu now?"

"It is said to be the Fifth Hospital of Medical University, but I see the brand, so it should be called Jian Xie Hospital."

"Sword Association Hospital?" Tang Shaofeng pondered.

He immediately said, "Wait for me and I will call Teacher Wu. If you change the number, call your phone and you will transfer it to Teacher Wu."

"good."

Zhao Jingcai hung up the phone, stood at the foot of Lao Rongshan Mountain, looking at the steep and steep mountains in the distance, and felt that something was wrong today.

Starting from the person who clearly saw him, but he seemed to be invisible, until now. Boss Tang is so busy that he seems to fly over directly when he hears his meaning?

There must be some secrets that you don't know.
Chapter completed!