Sleepless Doctor

Latest website: After sending Chu Zhixi back to the rental house in Bajingzi, Wu Mian tirelessly began to get busy again.

Many things need to be handled by him personally.

But fortunately, the iron will tempered by Xiehe when he was in the hospital, plus his body is as strong as a calf, full of vitality and spirit, completely like a perpetual motion machine.

Back at the Jianxie Hospital at the foot of his mountain, Wu Mian immediately began to work.

The originally empty and lonely building has become more solemn after several large-scale renovations.

A red cloth was hung on the front door plaque, and Wu Mian didn't care about activities such as the unveiling ceremony, but the name of the Jianxie Hospital sounded a little weird.

But it didn't matter, Wu Mian walked to the office building, and there was already another flash of figure in the originally empty three-story building.

Tao Ruo sent a group of personnel responsible for procurement and finance, as well as relevant supervisors, to ensure that there would be no corruption.

As for marginal work such as science and education, no one is in charge yet, and Wu Mian doesn't want the logistics organization to be too bloated.

Money is counted. The more people who divide money, the less money each person will get. This is a constant law.

"Ms. Wu." A middle-aged man in his thirties was waiting in front of the building early in the morning. Seeing Wu Mian came back, he quickly walked a few steps, greeted him, and said respectfully.

"Boss Tang, don't be so polite." Wu Mian said with a smile.

"Ms. Wu, it should be." The middle-aged man smiled back.

Obviously, the two are very familiar with each other, and they didn't have much greetings or politeness, and they went upstairs one after another.

"Boss Tang, how is your China MicroPort now?"

"It's okay. The country vigorously promotes domestically produced consumables, and the recent sales have risen steadily." When they arrived at Wu Mian's unlisted office, the two sat down and began to talk about things.

"That's good." Wu Mian said lightly.

"Ms. Wu, the board of directors has studied your proposal and authorized me to handle it with full authority."

"What do you think?" Wu Mian asked.

"Uh... Teacher Wu, I want to ask you something." Manager Tang said cautiously, "This hospital, are you going to work for 1 year or 3 years? Preliminary reservations will do, let me make a reference."

The worries of China MicroPort are in Wu Mian's calculations.

Investment is not a trivial matter. If he builds a factory and starts production, he will leave Bajingzi soon, and everything left here is meaningless.

"At least 5 years, if there are no accidents." Wu Mian replied very seriously, "but now there are fewer accidents, and the cooperation with the district mayor Deng of this new development zone is not bad. He is a graduate of Cambridge. With the reputation of the Overseas Department of Cambridge Medical School, I have to give some convenience."

The rest was bullshit. After hearing Wu Mian's five years, the smile on Manager Tang's face became a bit sincere.

As determined by the company, Mr. Wu is preparing to show off his skills in his hometown.

This judgment was made based on Mr. Wu's parents and other news. Now that I heard him admit it in person, there is nothing to doubt.

"Mr. Wu, there is one more thing." Manager Tang put his hands on his knees, but he was not restrained, but asked directly, "Mitral valve clamps, how much do you expect to sell."

"A similar operation will be done in a few days, the one that can be promoted on a large scale." Wu Mian looked at him and said, "Specifically, it depends on the degree of contact between you and doctors in hospitals across the country and the intensity of your work."

"The board of directors is worried that the operation is too difficult, and there are not many people... To be honest, we have seen the situation of Lanco, and the board of directors is worried that no one can do it. Of course, except you."

If only Wu Mian could perform the operation, then this product would have no commercial value in the conventional sense.

It is similar to the Middle East crown prince coming to China for surgery. I am afraid that it will not happen once in a few years. This is an accident and has nothing to do with large-scale promotion.

So this matter must be asked clearly.

"If it can be promoted on a large scale, what are you going to do?" Wu Mian asked with a smile.

"You must invest large sums of money for promotion. The production is divided into north and south, with the headquarters in the south and you in the north."

"Then get ready." Wu Mian said with certainty, "Now it will be useless no matter how much guarantee I give. There will always be doubts that should be there. Waiting for me to perform the operation on Crown Prince Apdul Aziz. After that, find a few similar patients and do it in the ordinary way, and you will understand."

Manager Tang looked at Wu Mian, the confidence on his face seemed to shine, giving people a kind of strength and trust out of thin air.

"If Orchid agrees, we will build a joint venture. If Orchid doesn't agree, you will be solely proprietorship." Wu Mian continued.

"Teacher Wu, reserved for you..."

"I don't want shares." Wu Mian said, "you earn your money, and you just need to invest more in R&D each year."

"That's not appropriate."

"There is nothing inappropriate. Prince Apdul Aziz's operation cannot be disclosed to the public. The details of the operation are also classified as confidential." Wu Mian said, "Similar patients, you get the money and operate for free. But now the sword The Association Hospital is a high-end hospital, and the fees are very expensive."

"Huh?" Manager Tang was confused by Wu Mian. For a while, I don’t need money, and I’m proud of it; for a while, I say it’s a high-end hospital with huge fees.

"One operation, the operation fee is..." Wu Mian said, took out a fee schedule from the drawer and handed it to Manager Tang.

Manager Tang glanced and said with a wry smile, "Mr. Wu, you are twice as expensive as the nursing and hospital next door."

"Pioneering surgery is more expensive, you have to be psychologically prepared." Wu Mian said leisurely, "I can't help but give money to support a family hospital, Bai Piao is not."

"That is, that is."

While we were chatting, the door of the office rang "doom~~".

"Please come to ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Wu Mian said.

Xue Chunhe opened the door and entered.

"Mr. Wu, you're busy, I'll wait outside." Xue Chunhe saw someone in Wu Mian's office and immediately prepared to go out.

"Dean Xue, you came just right." Wu Mian said with a smile, "This is Manager Tang of China MicroPort, who is talking about the mitral valve clip."

"Uh..." Xue Chunhe was startled.

"If it goes well, our hospital will carry out a large number of minimally invasive mitral valve regurgitation operations in the future." Wu Mian said, "Manager Tang, this is the Dean Xue of our Jianxie Hospital. He will be asked for everything. Technical matters come to me."

Manager Tang and Xue Chunhe shook hands enthusiastically. After leaving the contact information, Xue Chunhe saw that there was nothing wrong with Wu Mian, and said, "Mr. Wu, Professor Wang from the health care team is coming and picking up the plane...Are you going to go?"

Originally, Wu Mian's face was filled with a warm and welcoming smile, but when he heard of the three words of Professor Wang, his smile narrowed down, as if he was wearing sunglasses again, with a cold look.