Speak! " Ma Quan's voice was a little deep. The voices of the finance director and the sales director, who were arguing, suddenly quieted down.
They were all old brothers who had fought together in the past. They could feel the anger in Ma Quan's heart.
This anger was definitely directed at him, but he did not vent it out. He didn't know which unlucky person was calling at this time …
"What? You want me to go over? "
"What a joke!"
"Scram!"
Ma Quan was like a volcano bursting with endless anger.
As he grew older and his status rose, Ma Quan rarely cursed. The two directors looked at each other and quietly ended the argument.
Ma Quan angrily hung up the phone and threw it on the table with a bang.
"Nonsense!" Ma Quan said angrily.
"Chairman Ma, who made you angry?" a subordinate asked with concern.
"Hey!" Ma Quan didn't say anything. He suddenly froze, as if remembering something.
"Chairman Ma? Is there anything wrong with you? Do we need to call a doctor? "
"Chairman Ma?"
Ma Quan's secretary saw that his situation was not right and quickly asked.
"I'm fine." Ma Quan waved his hand. "Don't talk."
The conference room fell into a dead silence. Everyone looked at each other without saying a word.
After more than ten minutes, Ma Quan slowly stood up and picked up his phone. Every movement was very slow, as if they were in slow motion.
"Check if there are any tickets to Sea City before eight o 'clock tonight," Ma Quan said with a strange expression.
Sea City? Where is that?
A few months ago, few of the people present knew the name of this city. But recently, this name had always existed in Changfeng Microinvasive Surgery.
Many people in the company had already vaguely expressed their dissatisfaction with the policy tilting towards Hai City.
Chairman Ma wants to put down the board meeting, which is crucial to the company, and rush to Hai City?
The secretary didn't ask why and immediately checked.
"Chairman Ma, there are no plane tickets available today," the secretary said.
Sea City was a third or fourth-tier city, so it wasn't every day that there were flights between it and Imperial Capital.
"Then let's drive there." Ma Quan had returned to normal at this moment and said calmly. He was like a different person from the furious Ma Quan a few minutes ago.
After saying that, Ma Quan dialed the number.
"Feng Xuhui?"
"I'll go to Sea City after the meeting at noon. See you at Sea City General Hospital."
After that, Ma Quan hung up the phone.
Many middle and high-level executives of Changfeng Microinvasive Surgery were inexplicably surprised. What was wrong with Chairman Ma? He was called over by a regional manager with almost no sales?
No matter how one looked at it, there was a strange smell to this matter.
"You guys continue arguing," Ma Quan said coldly.
…
…
Feng Xuhui's heart felt like it was on a roller coaster. It fell to the bottom, but in the next moment, it soared high again.
His hand, which was holding the phone, was trembling slightly. His back and palms were sweaty.
Although he had threatened to resign, it wasn't that easy for him to make up his mind to resign.
When Feng Xuhui was scolded by Ma Quan, all his hopes turned to dust. However, he did not expect that a few minutes later, Chairman Ma would call and say that he would rush over by car.
This was simply the most bizarre plot.
After being rescued from a desperate situation, a bizarre idea arose in Feng Xuhui's mind. He became more and more determined to believe that the immortal in the capital showed the way.
Feng Xuhui returned to the operating room and watched Zheng Ren skillfully complete the TIPS surgery. His heart gradually calmed down.
He had to hug Chief Zheng's thigh!
If he couldn't even do something like hugging someone's thigh, what else could he do?
Zheng Ren's surgery was not difficult at all. He had already eliminated the patients who did not have surgical indications by reading the radiographic films before the surgery. Moreover, Zheng Ren was becoming more and more proficient in using a new method to determine the puncture point.
Each of the four TIPS surgeries took less than half an hour on average. The same was true for the second-stage surgery. He was generally proficient.
The skilled surgery and outstanding technique not only gave Feng Xuhui confidence, but also made Chief Kong firm in his belief.
Sure enough, after eleven o 'clock, all the TIPS surgeries were completed.
"Bring the patient with Budd-chiari syndrome here," Zheng Ren said.
After saying that, he suddenly realized something. "By the way, did the patient give a preoperative explanation?"
"…" Director Zhang was so relaxed and happy that he had completely forgotten about this matter.
Budd-chiari syndrome was not as important as the TIPS surgery.
As for Wang Qiang, this patient was Cheng Lixue's and had nothing to do with him.
Looking at Director Zhang and Wang Qiang's expressions, Zheng Ren smiled bitterly. His head was hot, and this matter was difficult to handle.
"Teacher Zheng, why don't we have lunch?" Director Zhang smiled and said, "I was negligent about the preoperative explanation. I'll arrange for someone to do it now."
Zheng Ren hesitated for a moment. After all, this was not the General Hospital. If he bypassed Director Zhang and insisted on performing the surgery, would it be too arrogant, too overbearing, and too hateful?
Sighing, Zheng Ren said, "Director Zhang, it's not that I have to do the surgery. Budd-chiari syndrome looks very serious, but it can actually be cured by interventional surgery."
"…" Although Director Zhang came from an interventional background, he did not know much about Budd-chiari syndrome.
This kind of rare disease could not be encountered even once in half a lifetime. What was there to study? If he encountered it, there were still high-level hospitals like the Imperial Capital and Sorcery Capital.
If he had the energy, he might as well study more common diseases.
Seeing this, Gao Shaojie knew what Zheng Ren was thinking, so he gave Wang Qiang a look.
Wang Qiang hesitated for a moment, but on second thought, this was a good opportunity to make Cheng Lixue lose all face. He smiled and said to Director Zhang, "Director Zhang, why don't you guys go and have a meal? You've been busy all morning. I'll go and communicate with the patient. "
Director Zhang nodded and then warmly invited Zheng Ren to have a meal.
Zheng Ren was tired and hungry. He could not hold on with just a sense of righteousness.
Director Zhang's attitude toward Zheng Ren changed again.
Being able to perform surgery was a skill, but it was not a great skill.
It was not uncommon for people who could perform surgery to be suppressed to the point that they did not have any surgery to perform. It was not like they had never been sent to the farm to raise rabbits.
However, that was only being able to do it. It was definitely not to the level of the emergency department's chief resident in front of him.
Look, in just a few days, he did not even go to the First Affiliated Hospital of Provincial Capital Medical University. He directly jumped three levels and went to the Imperial Capital.
Even if he did not curry favor with such a person, he had to at least leave a good relationship with him. In the future, when the mountains and rivers met again, he would definitely ask him for help.
At noon, he ate in the hospital's canteen.
Although it was strictly prohibited time and time again, the canteen had shrunk a few times like the First Affiliated Hospital. However, the guest that the director valued still made an extremely sumptuous meal.
There was no drinking, so the atmosphere was a little less. However, Director Zhang was good at talking. He talked about many strange things in the medical circle, and everyone chatted heartily.
As he spoke, a slight snoring sound could be heard.
Director Zhang turned his head and saw that Zheng Ren had fallen asleep on the chair.
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