After the surgery, before the patient could be sent out of the operating room, countless phone calls swarmed in. Department Chief Kong's phone instantly exploded.
Li Haitao had not been idle either. Many professors and specialists had left, but the project team was still there. He did not expect a junior doctor like Zheng Ren to complete the surgery so well.
Because it was a live broadcast, the surgery had been downloaded more than 10000 times in less than an hour.
This wasn't a social short video website, so it was surprising that there were so many downloads.
Li Haitao was all smiles. Like Department Chief Kong, he was busy with calls.
Some were happy, while others were disappointed.
In the newly established China headquarters of Biosensors International in Sorcery Capital, Huang Zhishan, the Pan-East Asia regional president, watched the video in a daze. Although he did not understand the video, he could read the expressions of the professionals he had hired.
Their expressions were solemn and serious, but not lively.
They wanted to say something but hesitated.
What did they want to say? The answer was easy. It was a freebie.
They had hired Professor Rudolf Wagner, the world's top specialist, and spent a fortune to build a new production line to provide professional micro-guide wires and micro-catheters. Was that not enough?
Reality proved that it was not enough!
Huang Zhishan did not care about the success or failure of the surgery. What he wanted was for his products to enter the mainland market through this excuse.
However, in less than three days, a young fellow who was said to be less than thirty years old appeared in Imperial Capital and challenged Professor Rudolf Wagner's prostate interventional embolization.
What was even more unbelievable was that he had succeeded!
What the f * ck was going on?
So many top professors in the country had given up on the challenge. What right did a junior doctor have?
Huang Zhishan could not believe it even after he finished watching the video.
Huang Zhishan looked around and glanced at the expressions of the professional experts he had hired with a high salary. His heart had already fallen into an endless abyss.
He took a few deep breaths to calm himself down. After a while, he asked, "I invited you here to evaluate the surgery. What do you think? "
It was the last ray of hope. Huang Zhishan was still holding on tightly to the straw that might or might not exist, struggling hard.
Silence. The large office was silent.
"Professor Sophie, why don't you go ahead?" Huang Zhishan crossed his arms and placed them on his lower abdomen. He tried his best to strike a comfortable pose to make himself look more natural.
However, from other people's point of view, his posture was so stiff that he looked like a patient with stiff muscles and opisthotonus.
"Dear Huang, are you sure about the authenticity of this surgery?" Professor Sophie could no longer remain silent after her name was called. She then voiced her deepest question.
Another expert in his fifties held a PID in his hand and was fiddling with it. The light flickered and shone on his face, making him look ferocious.
"Sophie, I'm checking on this," the man said with his head down before Huang Zhishan could speak.
"Olivier, if you don't put down that damn social tool of yours …"
"I'm asking a few old friends. Their answers will make Huang depressed." Olivier shrugged nonchalantly. "The surgeries in Imperial Capital are broadcasted live. Although many of the specialists have left Imperial Capital, many of the local doctors are watching the surgery live. The content of what they're watching is no different from what we just saw."
"…" Huang Zhishan's heart turned cold.
"Oh my god, isn't this an illusion?" Sophie made an exaggerated expression. "Based on current technology and my understanding, Professor Rudolf Wagner has already reached the limits of what humans can do."
"Limits and records are there to be surpassed," Olivier said in a mocking tone.
"But this is too fast," Sophie said. "And this isn't surpassing, it's crushing. I think when Professor Rudolf Wagner sees this, he will feel like he's being crushed by an intricate and clumsy Tiger King Tank. "
"I think …"
"Enough!" Huang Zhishan felt that he couldn't take it anymore. Then he cursed, almost shouting, "Are you really sure about the authenticity of this surgery?"
"Although I don't believe this is the truth, dear Huang, this is the truth," Olivier said calmly. "In this world, there are many geniuses that people don't understand. It's not a big deal to meet one occasionally. Oh my god, I really want to see Rudolf Wagner's expression now. It must be interesting. "
Huang Zhishan lost all hope. His stiff muscles lost their vitality, and he slumped into the spacious chair.
The invited experts looked at each other. There was no point in staying any longer, so they stood up.
Olivier walked elegantly to Huang Zhishan and said in French, "Dear Huang, the bill has been sent to you. Remember to sign for it."
Everyone left, leaving only Huang Zhishan staring blankly at the gorgeous ceiling like a dead fish.
After some time, the phone rang, interrupting Huang Zhishan's thoughts.
"Hmm?" Huang Zhishan squeezed out a sound.
"Get her out of here! The farther the better! " Huang Zhishan roared angrily, as if he had been injected with adrenaline when he heard the secretary's sweet voice.
…
Hua Yingying stood in front of Huang Zhishan's secretary with a professional smile, her resume in her hand.
She knew that this resume was just a process.
After a few days of unannounced contact, she left a resignation letter at Changfeng Microinvasive Surgery and went to Biosensors International's headquarters.
Once the secretary confirmed that she would enter the office of the president of Biosensors International's Pan-East Asia region, what kind of position would he give her?
Hua Yingying was sure that she would at least be the general manager of a major region. She would probably be the sales manager of the most important major region, Shanghai. After all, her contacts were in Shanghai, which was a very important resource for Biosensors International, which had just entered the mainland market!
But …
Hua Yingying could hear the rough voice coming from the phone in the secretary's hand. There was no need for the secretary to say anything; Hua Yingying could hear it clearly.
Her face darkened instantly, but she regained her composure after a few seconds out of professionalism, at least from her expression.
"Since it's not convenient for the president, I'll come back in a few days." Hua Yingying tried to be as graceful as possible as she left the resume and turned to leave.
Motherf * cker! Hua Yingying cursed in her heart.
Walking out of Biosensors International's BD, Hua Yingying's mind raced as she thought of countless possibilities.
She took out her phone and thought about it for a long time before making a call.
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