"You are intent." Zheng Ren's brow moved slightly, and then he said seriously.

"It should be." Zhou Chunyong did not laugh, but said seriously: "Boss Zheng cannot not know what our circle is like. Too many young people are eager to get ahead and have no room for maneuver in their work, which makes the old comrades feel cold."

"Whenever you study any technology, everyone will hide it. How can you be as generous as Boss Zheng? To be honest, in the past, this is the relationship between master and apprentice."

"It's just that I don't want to call it that now, but in my heart, I still think so."

In fact, Zhou Chunyong said something a little too much, but he expressed his feelings directly and did not feel that he had any other meaning. After saying it, he felt a little relieved.

Zheng Ren just laughed and didn't answer.

The atmosphere was a little awkward, and Zhou Chunyong seemed to be unaware of it. He talked to Zheng Ren about interesting things and soon arrived at the imperial capital.

"Boss Zheng, I won't talk about these things. Let's go and see the patient and then go to the stage. Aren't you going to Pengcheng today? Hurry up the time."

Zheng Ren nodded and followed Zhou Chunyong upstairs.

In the corridor outside the gate of the University of Science and Technology, two men and women in suits and tie were talking anxiously.

When the two of them saw Zhou Chunyong coming up, the anxious expression on the face of the middle-aged man in his forties changed to a gentle smile. They were about to walk up and say something, but when they saw Zhou Chunyong's face was unhappy, they didn't look at him, so they were stunned.

Zheng Ren and Zhou Chunyong walked past the two of them. They just greeted Zhou Chunyong, but Zhou Chunyong did not respond and walked over directly.

"Director Zhou, who is that?"

"Manufacturer." Zhou Chunyong said: "The fat piece of tips surgery is a lot of people staring at it."

He smiled, without explaining too much, and took Zheng Ren to his office.

When Feng Xuhui pushed open the door, he stood up from the chair with a nervous look on his face, and his body shook slightly.

"Xiao Feng, here you come." Zheng Ren greeted.

Zhou Chunyong brought Zheng Ren a white suit, and after changing it, the two went to check the room.

In the corridor, the middle-aged man scolded the young salesman with a serious expression.

"How did you do the job!" The man spoke very strongly, completely losing the gentleness he had when he greeted Zhou Chunyong before.

"I……"

"You are here every day, and you don't even know what new techniques Director Zhou has carried out, so you still have the face to explain?"

The young salesman tried hard to keep his professional smile, but his boss's scolding was like a storm, making him unbearable.

In fact, he didn't understand why the liver and gallbladder of the imperial capital suddenly took so many patients with portal hypertension.

Tips surgery, such a high-end surgery, can be considered a lot of 70 or 80 liver and gallbladder operations a year.

In terms of the amount of liver and gallbladder surgery in the imperial capital, this is just a seed.

At first, he held the attitude of being fleshy no matter how small the seed was, and wanted to penetrate step by step. But unexpectedly, Director Zhou was crazy and acted vigorously. Recently, the largest number of patients in the ward were patients with advanced cirrhosis, stubborn ascites, and portal hypertension.

He came into contact with Zhou Chunyong once, but was told that the consumables for tips surgery were only used with Changfeng minimally invasive.

Only use the long wind, only use the long wind.

Director Zhou's words did not have any room for bargaining.

Feeling that the situation was very serious, the young salesperson immediately found his boss, which showed that everything happened in the imperial capital.

In fact, he has done his job well.

In such a short time, I discovered the problem and immediately realized that the problem could not be solved at all, so I would provide timely feedback.

Not many people can do this.

But he knew that his boss was also very distressed. After learning the news yesterday, his boss tried to invite Director Zhou to have a meal, prepared to have a drink with Director Zhou for two drinks, and then see if he could pry a gap open.

However, everything is in vain.

The person did not make an appointment and visited the door at night, but was turned away.

In the tips surgery, it seems that Director Zhou is determined to invade Changfeng slightly.

What he couldn't understand was what Changfeng Micro Invasion has the ability to monopolize such a big piece of cake such as tips surgery?!

In fact, his mentality has collapsed.

After being turned away by Zhou Chunyong last night, he reflected on all night and looked for various solutions. He came outside Zhou Chunyong's office early this morning, preparing to act like Cheng Men Lixue and wait for Zhou Chunyong to come.

However, when he did not see Zhou Chunyong, he saw a doctor who limping in as warm as the spring breeze and arranged for a rest in the director's office, he was stunned.

Young man carrying an iconic trolley case.

What is inside? Is it worth mentioning? Today, there are 18 tips surgery, and there must be spare consumables!

Not to mention the young salesperson, even if he is his own regional manager, when did Zhou Chunyong and other doctors speak in such a kind tone?

Want to sit in the director's office? It's possible to dream. It would be great if you can enter this door.

If I had given me a face to go out for dinner, and I would have been drunk every time, how happy Zhou Chunyong would be?

What's the point of this young man?

I have been struggling in the world for many years, but I have never heard of anything or seen anything?

But what he witnessed today made him feel a little confused.

Could it be that this salesperson who does business has a scary background behind it?

This is also possible, but who is willing to start from the grassroots business for some young people from prominent backgrounds? Who is willing to go to a domestic consumables company to survive in the cracks?

In short, his views were shattered.

No, you must find the problem, otherwise it may be possible to eat Changfeng Micro-Invasive food in the entire imperial capital!

He asked the doctor who went to pick Feng Xuhui up with shame, and then he realized that Director Zhou had actually driven the 912 pickup operator himself.

This level of emphasis...is really high!

...

Zheng Ren was very satisfied with Zhou Chunyong's attitude.

It is not a flattering attitude towards yourself, but an attitude towards work.

The work was done very carefully, standing in front of the patient's bed and reporting the medical history was not the little doctor under Zhou Chunyong, but Zhou Chunyong himself.

Looking at the patient's confused eyes, Zheng Ren was also a little confused. He didn't even care about such small details. Why did Zhou Chunyong do it?

However, he reported his medical history one by one, and understood the abnormal data of the test value.

I am afraid of being serious in everything, especially an old man like Zhou Chunyong who has been struggling in clinical practice for decades.

They have experienced too many storms. Not to mention countless living people, they have seen more dead people than ordinary otakus and otakus have spoken.

As long as you get serious, it is quite terrible.
Chapter completed!