The interventional surgery was different from the general surgery.
The operating theaters of the large Class Three Grade A Hospitals in the Imperial Capital were usually on one or two floors. The changing room and resting room were on the other floor.
After all, there were dozens or even hundreds of surgeries a day. If it was too small, it would not be able to fit so many people.
However, there was only one floor in the interventional surgery room, and the changing room was just outside the operating theater.
Zheng Ren leisurely changed his clothes, his mind seemingly thinking about something.
"Chief Zheng, Manager Hua said that she's already here," Feng Xuhui reported in a low voice as he held his phone.
"Oh? So fast. "Zheng Ren thought for a moment. He did not seem to have called Ma Quan yet.
"Yes, she has been in contact with me for the past 24 hours." Feng Xuhui felt a little strange. "I arrived at the Imperial Capital two hours ago. I just arrived at the entrance of the operating room."
"Hahaha, Xiao Feng, look at his work attitude." Su Yun laughed and said, "This is what it means to work and do business. Your Liu Xiaojie is just a bag carrier. I'm telling you, don't spoil Liu Xiaojie too much, or else she'll be crippled. "
Feng Xuhui was a little embarrassed, but he knew that Su Yun was speaking the truth.
"Okay, I'll go check on Hua Yingying," Zheng Ren said.
"Oh yes, Xiao Feng, don't call her Manager Hua." Su Yun reminded. "It's better to be clear about seniority in the workplace, or else …"
"I'm fine." Zheng Ren did not mind. "It's just a title. If she doesn't know, she won't have to feel guilty when she stomps on me next time."
"Tsk, tsk. See that, Xiao Feng? This is called fishing. How dark is the boss's heart? "
"It has nothing to do with darkness," Zheng Ren said lightly.
"How is it not related? It was better to prevent small frictions from accumulating and escalating. You, on the other hand, just let it go. "Su Yun said in disdain.
"Hua Yingying wouldn't have become the celebrity sales manager of Changfeng Microinvasive Surgery if she couldn't even tell this," Zheng Ren said.
"Greed will blind your eyes."
"I don't think so. You can call me whatever you want. It doesn't matter."
Feng Xuhui listened to their conversation helplessly.
What the two of them said seemed different, but the essence was the same.
Hua Yingying worked diligently, and no one bothered her. It didn't matter if he gave her a share of the profits. In any case, the market had already been won, and he couldn't eat it up.
However, if she really went back on her word, neither Chief Zheng nor Brother Yun doubted that they would be able to beat her down to the ground again. What star sales manager? In Boss Zheng's eyes, there was no such creature.
Feng Xuhui was very confident that he could be so powerful even when crossing worlds.
Walking out of the changing room, a smiling face like a blooming flower appeared in front of him.
"Manager Hua, you're back so soon," Zheng Ren said softly with a smile.
Feng Xuhui didn't hesitate anymore. He knew what he had to do.
"Boss Zheng, here are your clothes." Hua Yingying handed him the dry-cleaned and sealed clothes with both hands.
Feng Xuhui took the clothes.
"Are you running horses for land again?" Hua Yingying said with a chuckle, "Imperial Capital Cancer Hospital's annual sales of interventional medical supplies account for 8.53% of Imperial Capital's total sales. It's a big business."
"No, it's just that a friend of Chief Zhou Chunyong's has a small problem. I'm here to perform a diagnostic surgery," Zheng Ren said casually.
"It doesn't seem like a big deal to you, but it's a big deal to me." Hua Yingying smiled and said, "This is Lanke Company's traditional territory. Chairman Ma has put in a lot of effort in the past few years, but the medical supplies didn't enter Imperial Capital Cancer Hospital after several twists and turns."
"Oh." Zheng Ren only gave a faint 'oh' and did not say anything else.
The atmosphere was a little awkward.
However, Hua Yingying did not seem to feel it. With a professional smile on her face, she said, "Are we going to pick up the medical supplies this time?"
"Yes," Zheng Ren said, "Manager Hua has other ideas."
"Boss Zheng, since you're running horses for land, you've opened up a gap here. We can't let Manager Feng run around after this. Don't delay the business. "
He did not hate the words.
Zheng Ren smiled. If they stood on the same side and re-evaluated Hua Yingying, she was quite an interesting person.
She was smart, but she had too many thoughts.
However, everyone had their own use, and Hua Yingying was indeed good at it. Truth be told, she was even better than a newbie like Feng Xuhui.
"You have Chief Zhou's number, right?"
"Yes, I've defected. I won't have to see Chief Zhou's dark face anymore." Hua Yingying smiled and said, "Every time I think of Chief Zhou, my heart trembles."
As she spoke, Hua Yingying put her hand on her chest and made a frightened expression. However, all kinds of cuteness and cuteness did not exist in front of Chief Zheng.
"Alright, I'll leave this to you. Let's go. Contact me if there's anything. " Zheng Ren waved and strode away. "Right, I'll call Ma Quan tonight. I'm not sure about the procedure after that."
"Thank you for your trouble." Hua Yingying put her hands in front of her and bowed slightly like a stewardess, sending him off.
Zheng Ren went to check on the postoperative patient. His condition was stable and he knew that his condition would improve quickly after the pulmonary vein was opened.
He had nothing to worry about, so he called Zhou Chunyong downstairs.
After getting into the car, Zhou Chunyong was in a good mood. Today's incident had once again explained a principle he had known before — Boss Zheng was definitely not wrong!
However, he did not continue to flatter Chief Zheng.
There was a limit to everything. Flattery had to be done in a different way. He would always say that he was simply too awesome. He would always get tired of listening to it.
"Chief Zheng, who's having dinner tonight?" Zhou Chunyong began to chat.
"Uh, it's mainly a fortune-teller from Tiannan …"
"He's called a Geomaster!"
"Oh, a Geomaster, Master Yan," Zheng Ren said.
Zhou Chunyong did not have much interaction with this circle, but he knew what a Geomaster meant.
The thousand-year-old heritage in Tiannan was filled with Geomasters.
However, from his memory and listening to others, Zhou Chunyong's impression of a Geomaster was that of an unattainable figure.
He sighed. Could he not catch up to Chief Zheng's level of contact so quickly?
"Which hotel did Zou Yu find?" Zheng Ren asked.
"A Cantonese restaurant," Su Yun said. "Boss, Zou Yu said that she wants to cooperate on a project. She wanted to see if you're interested."
"Are you interested?" Zheng Ren did not care about routine work at all and asked casually.
"She's so mysterious and doesn't say anything. It's annoying." What Su Yun said and what he thought were definitely two different things.
Zheng Ren was not interested in mysterious things. He chatted with Zhou Chunyong and Su Yun and soon arrived at the hotel.
When they arrived at the private room, Master Yan sat in the guest seat. When he saw Zheng Ren come in, he immediately stood up with a smile and said, "Chief Zheng, long time no see."
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