Professor Rudolf Wagner was a little depressed, but he knew that if he insisted, he wouldn't even have the chance to hit Gade with the hemostatic forceps.
If it was one, then so be it. He had to open his eyes wide and do his best. Let Gade, his old rival, struggle in pain under the beating of his hemostatic forceps! His wails would become a beautiful memory for her forever!
After the discussion, they finally reached a solution that everyone could accept. Hu Yanhui contacted Peng Jia excitedly, saying that she wanted to do many live broadcast surgeries. Xinglin Garden needed a lot of publicity.
Professor Rudolf Wagner came to Gade's side and scolded him, "Go wash your hands and disinfect them. Don't tell me you're waiting for me to do this. How old are you? Don't you know these rules?! "
Professor Gade Muller glared angrily, but there was nothing he could do. Rudolph had done everything from beginning to end. His posture was extremely humble, just like Dr. Zheng's assistant.
There were still 30 more patients, which meant that he had to do it 30 times.
When was the last time he disinfected and laid the surgical drapes? Professor Gade Muller was in a trance. What was he supposed to do? The time interval was too long, and the most basic program had to be thought through to be flawless.
He did not want to be mocked by Rudolph from the moment he laid out the sheets. That tyrant would laugh at him for years to come!
He carefully washed his hands, disinfected them, and spread a sterile sheet layer by layer. Every movement was as perfect as possible, so Rudolph could not find any fault.
"Boss, it's too slow," the professor complained.
It was indeed a little slow, but it did not seem to be a big deal, Zheng Ren thought as he rested his forehead on his hand.
Time passed bit by bit.
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Peng Jia arrived at the airport, changed his ticket, and flew directly to Frankfurt. Just as he was about to board the plane, his phone rang crazily again at the security check. He felt a little helpless. His career was getting bigger and bigger, but he was getting busier and busier. Even the security check was not quiet.
The person on the other side of the phone was very persistent. The phone rang until Peng Jia passed the security check. He was a little displeased. Who was it that kept calling him?
Peng Jia was a little surprised to see that it was Hu Yanhui who called. Didn't we just finish talking? Why did he call me again?
He didn't dare to delay and immediately answered the call.
"Little Hu, what's the matter?"
"Director Peng, Boss Zheng wants to do 30 live broadcast surgeries." Although Hu Yanhui had lowered her voice, the overflowing joy could be heard from the phone.
Peng Jia was a little confused.
Previously, it was said that there would only be one live surgery, but how did it suddenly become 30 live surgery?!
"You … Say it again!" Peng Jia suppressed the ecstasy in his heart and said in a deep voice.
"President Peng, it's 30 live broadcasts of teaching surgeries!" Hu Yanhui answered cheerfully.
"…" Happiness came too suddenly. Peng Jia was stunned.
Putting aside the matter of the live broadcast of the surgery, just the 30 TIPS surgeries alone was enough to cause the traffic in the live broadcast room to skyrocket and make those venture capitalists bleed again.
"Mr. Peng?" Hu Yanhui heard that there was no sound from the other side of the phone, so she whispered, "I suggest that we do more publicity."
Peng Jia thought to himself, Do I need you to say that? However, this Xiao Hu was really his luckiest employee. She said that she would give it a try, but she did not expect that she would directly get 30 live broadcasts of teaching surgeries.
Could it be that Mr. Zheng liked Hu Yanhui?
Impossible, Peng Jia immediately denied his own thoughts. He had seen Xie Yiren before. As long as she had basic aesthetics, she would not make such a choice.
It was just that … Hu Yanhui's luck was really good.
Promotion!
Salary increase!
With such a good and capable employee, was there a need to consider it? Peng Jia did not hesitate to credit Hu Yanhui.
Some people worked hard for their entire lives, but it was difficult for them to be appreciated by their superiors and get a promotion and a raise. Hu Yanhui, on the other hand, did not do anything, but she got a promotion and a raise again and again.
People were really different.
After Peng Jia and Hu Yanhui said a few words, he hung up the phone and began to assign tasks to the relevant middle-level employees of the company.
This matter was a big deal for Xinglin Garden. It was the biggest deal.
It was not until the plane taxied that Peng Jia turned off his phone resentfully.
Time was still too tight. When he went to Heidelberg, he had to have a good chat with Boss Zheng. At the very least, he had to establish a long-term cooperative relationship. Moreover, it would be best if it could be exclusive.
Peng Jia was thinking about countless things in his mind, but he was not sleepy at all.
What should he do? What should he say to Boss Zheng? He thought of countless plans and overturned countless plans.
All the way to Frankfurt, Peng Jia's mind did not stop thinking. However, he did not feel tired. This was a big deal. After it was done, he would have plenty of time to rest. He was not in a hurry.
As soon as he got off the plane, Peng Jia turned on his phone. Unfortunately, the signal was not good. He could not get to Xinglin Garden at all.
At this time, he did not know how the live broadcast of the teaching surgery was going. Peng Jia was very anxious.
Then, he dialed the number of the vice president in charge of information.
"It's me. How's the live broadcast?" Peng Jia asked anxiously.
After that, Peng Jia was silent all the way and did not say a word. The little assistant beside him was a little anxious.
President Peng was like a walking corpse. He left the airport, turned off his phone, and then looked ahead with a dull gaze.
If it were not for the little assistant leading the way like a guide dog, Peng Jia would have long been lost in the streets and alleys of Frankfurt.
"President Peng." The little assistant kept calling Peng Jia, but it was not until the 33rd time that Peng Jia frowned and said, "What kind of price do you think I should give Boss Zheng?"
"Huh?" The little assistant was stunned. What was going on? Give Boss Zheng a price? Wasn't there an agreement?
"Boss Zheng is too capable. If the price is too low, I'm afraid he won't agree. However, it doesn't seem appropriate to set it too high. "Peng Jia was very distressed. His family's foundation was weak and could not be compared to those large hospitals.
The Mayo Clinic paid Boss Zheng tens of thousands of US dollars for a surgery. This kind of price, even if Peng Jia was beaten to death, he would not be able to offer it. Once in a while, he would grit his teeth and accept it. However, Xinglin Garden would definitely not be able to sustain it if it were to become normal.
Boss Zheng was no longer the young chief resident in Sea City who had never seen the world. After returning from Mayo and Heidelberg this time, he was afraid that he would step into another realm in his life.
But to him, it was simply too vexing, blissfully vexing.
This kind of thing, the little assistant couldn't give an answer. Peng Jia was just saying it casually. He didn't expect to get an answer.
Just now, the vice president in charge of information said that for the first time in history, the live broadcast of the surgery had broken through the shocking figure of 20,000 people online at the same time!
More than half of them were foreign paying customers.
After getting off the plane, they changed to a train. After getting used to taking high-speed trains, Peng Jia's heart was about to swell from anxiety.
He wished he could turn into a bird and fly to Heidelberg.
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