Chapter 565： Withdrawal (1/2)

”Dr. Zhou, look, these are the recent events sponsored by our company.” Gao Meng took a small box of brochures and spread it out in front of Dr. Zhou, and then carefully introduced: ”Yunhua's latest The activity is next month, a society of cardiology, which may not be appropriate. ”

”It's inappropriate to sell stents.” Like many doctors, Dr. Zhou always feels that the interventional cardiology department does less, earns more, and the use of stents is beyond the standard.

Gao Meng also refused to argue, chuckling: ”The conference room for pure surgery will be a conference to promote general laparoscopy next month ...”

”A mirror?”

”The main thing is to sell titanium clips,” Gao Meng said modestly. ”We can't make much money by selling laparoscopy. We have to eat.”

Dr. Zhou said with graciousness, ”Ling Ran does laparoscopy, but he only does gallbladder, and that demonstration is not interesting.”

”Oh, for the demonstration, this laparoscopic conference is not very suitable.” Gao Meng quickly said: ”Several demonstration seats have been sent out.”

”Gave it to the general?” Dr. Zhou hummed. ”What? Our emergency doctors, can't get to the general operating table?”

Gao Meng hurriedly apologized and said in his heart: If you go to a general operating table, the concentration of normal saline must be adjusted again.

”Liver resection, or a meeting for liver resection, is there?”

Gao Meng smiled bitterly: ”You have previously called for liver resection. If there is one, we will definitely send it over. If we are desperate, we will leave a good place to say. It really isn't.”

Dr. Zhou gave a ”beep”.

In fact, he knows that there is no such thing. Not only the high fierce companies have not done it, other companies have not done it.

The main reason is that the liver resection is too large. Even if some medicines or consumables are used in the surgery, the quantity will not be too much because of the frequency. It is not like a heart stent. Clicking is a profit of 10,000 pieces. In the Department of Cardiology, a deputy senior can click dozens of times a day.

Therefore, the current medical profession spends year-round meetings in happy internal medicine or interventional departments.

As for liver resection, it must be the liver cancer-related pharmaceutical company, not the liver resection itself.

”Any way to find one.” Dr. Zhou said to Gao Meng with a smile. ”This is what our director Huo called for. Your company needs to be more powerful.”

Gao Meng opened his mouth, Zuo Guyan said, ”We also want to give power, really we are out of energy.”

”You go back and think again.” Dr. Zhou smiled and said, ”In my opinion, you still have strength.”

Gao Meng's praise is covered with long hair, and the hair on the heart part seems to need a shaver.

He understood what Dr. Zhou meant, and the latter simply wanted his company to hold a liver resection-related conference specifically for Ling Ran. His company can of course get it, just as they often hold meetings for cardiology.

However, the Department of Cardiology is a super profitable department, which is not only the biggest profit but also the most competitive area. In contrast, the emergency department is much worse.

Gao Meng was very skeptical of what kind of evaluation he would get when he submitted the plan.

His legs and feet quickly ran out, arrived at the parking lot outside the Yunyi Building, stood in the sun, and stretched out comfortably.

The conversation just made him feel harder than drinking.

”Lao Gao?” A head popped up in the Accord in the corner.

”Don't you go out?”

”Is there anything good to visit in front of the hospital.” Old Tang is a few years older than Gao Meng, but because of the specialty of vomiting without drinking fake wine, he can only drink a pound of real wine. After a few years, he gradually followed Gao Meng is doing advanced errands.

Gao Meng said ”En”: ”Indeed, a place like a hospital is too complicated.”

Tang looked at Gao Meng's expression and asked, ”Is it not smooth?”

”Well, the attending week of the emergency center, I want to have a liver resection ...” Gao Meng swaggered.

Old Tang laughed out: ”Such a big project? He's kidding me.”

”It is said that it was Lao Huo's intention.”