Chapter 252 It's Not Transcendence, It's Crushing (1/5)

Chapter 252 Not surpassing, but crushing (15)

After the operation was over, before the patient was sent out of the operating room, countless calls flooded in, and Director Kong's cell phone exploded instantly.

Li Haitao is not idle either. Although so many professors and experts have left, the project team still exists. He also didn't expect that a little doctor like Zheng Ren could have completed the operation brilliantly.

Because it was a live-streaming operation, within an hour after the operation, the number of downloads during the operation had already exceeded 10,000.

This is not a social short video site, and it is very unexpected to have such a large number of downloads.

Li Haitao's face bloomed with a smile. Like Director Kong, he kept receiving calls and was busy.

Some are happy, some are disappointed.

In Magic Capital, Parkson International's newly created headquarters in China, Huang Zhishan, president of Pan-East Asia, watched the video recording in despair. Although he couldn't understand it, he could still understand the expressions of several professionals hired around him. .

All looked serious, serious, but not lively.

One by one hesitant to speak.

What they want to say, the answer is easy to say, this is simply a question of sending points.

Looking for the top professor Rudolf Wagner in the world's classification disciplines, he spared no expense to create a brand-new production line to provide professional micro-guide wires and micro-catheters. Isn't this enough?

As it turns out, it's not enough!

Huang Zhishan did not care about the failure and success of the operation. What he wants is that the product can enter the mainland market along the way.

However, within three days of being happy, a little guy who was said to be less than thirty years old appeared from the side of the imperial capital, challenging Professor Rudolf Wagner's prostate interventional embolization.

Even more unbelievable is that he even succeeded!

What a hell!

So many top professors in the country have given up trying and challenging, a little doctor, why should he!

After watching the video recording, Huang Zhishan still refused to believe it.

Looking around, glanced at the expressions of the professional experts hired with high salaries, Huang Zhishan's heart has fallen into the endless abyss.

He took a few deep breaths and stabilized his mind. After a while, he slowly asked, "A few of you are here to evaluate this operation. What are your opinions?"

The last ray of hope, Huang Zhishan is still holding on to the straw that exists or does not exist, struggling hard.

Silence, silence in the large office.

"Professor Sophie, please talk about it first." Huang Zhishan crossed his hands and placed them on his lower abdomen, trying to pose as comfortable as possible to make himself look more natural.

However, from the other person's point of view, his posture is so rigid, like a patient with stiff muscles and opisthotonus.

"Dear Huang, are you sure about the authenticity of this operation?" After being named, Professor Sophie could no longer remain silent, and she then expressed her innermost doubts.

Another expert in his fifties was fiddling with the PID in his hand, and the light and shadow flickered on his face, looking a little hideous.

"Sophie, I'm verifying this." The man said without waiting for Huang Zhishan to speak, bowing his head.

"Olivier, you don't put down your damn social tool again..."

"I'm asking some old friends, and their answers will make Huang frustrated." Olivier shrugged indifferently, "The operation in the Imperial Capital is live broadcast. Although many experts have left the Imperial Capital, the local Doctors in the hospital had a lot of live watching, and the content of what we watched was no different from what we just saw."

"..." Huang Zhishan's heart froze.

"My God, isn't this an illusion?" Sophie made an exaggerated expression. "Based on the current level of technology, as far as I know, Professor Rudolf Wagner has reached the limit of human beings."

"The limit and the record are there, it is beyond the reach." Olivier said jokingly.

"But this is too fast." Sophie said: "And this is not surpassing, but crushing. I wonder if Professor Rudolf Wagner will feel that he is being driven by a sophisticated and cumbersome Tiger King after seeing it. Did the tank run over it?"

"I think……"

"Enough!" Huang Zhishan felt that he couldn't bear it anymore, and then scolded a swear word, almost shouting: "Can you really be responsible for what you said?"

"Although I don't believe this is the truth, dear Huang, this is the truth." Olivier said lightly: "There are many geniuses in this world that are not well understood, and it's not a big deal to encounter one occasionally. God, I really want to see Rudolf Wagner's face, it must be a funny thing."

Huang Zhishan was desperate, his stiff muscles instantly lost vitality, and he collapsed on the large chair.

Several invited experts looked at each other and felt that there was no point in staying here, so they stood up.

Olivier walked gracefully to Huang Zhishan and said in French, "Dear Huang, the bill has been sent to you, remember to sign for it."

Everyone left, only Huang Zhishan was left, staring at the gorgeous and cumbersome ceiling like a dead fish in a daze.

After an unknown time, the phone rang, interrupting Huang Zhishan's thoughts.

"Huh?" Huang Zhishan let out a weak voice.

"Let her go! The farther away, the better!" Hearing the secretary's sweet and greasy tone on the phone and the person mentioned, Huang Zhishan roared angrily, as if injected with adrenaline!

...

Hua Yingying, with a standard professional woman's smile, stood in front of Secretary Huang Zhishan, holding her resume in her hand.

She knows that this resume is just a process.

After several days of unannounced contact, she left a letter of resignation at Changfeng MicroPort and then came to Parkson International headquarters.

When the secretary is confirmed, he will enter the office of the president of Parkson International Pan-East Asia and face his future boss.

What kind of position will he give himself?

Hua Yingying is sure that she will be the general manager of at least one region, and it should be the sales manager of the most important Modu region. After all, her network is in Modu, which is for Parkson International, which has just started in the mainland market. , is a very important resource!

But……

The rough voice came from the microphone in the secretary's hand, and Hua Yingying could hear it clearly without the secretary saying anything.

Her face instantly turned ugly, and out of professionalism, she regained her composure after a few seconds, at least from the look of her expression.

"Since the president is inconvenient, I'll come back in a few days." Hua Yingying made her movements as graceful as possible, left her resume, and turned to leave.

what a fuck! Hua Yingying cursed in her heart.

After walking out of the CBD where Parkson International is located, Hua Yingying thought about countless possibilities.

On the way to the gathering of white-collar workers, Hua Yingying took out her mobile phone, thought about it for a long time, and made a call.

(I’m so tired. I couldn’t open my eyes last night at seven o’clock. I slept in one breath until now, and I read the manuscript to be uploaded again. For doctors who are operating, working night shifts, and worrying about emergencies, now is an ideal state of life, a very good life. Thank you.)