255 What Did You Do To The Prostate (4/5, Helpless for the Leader 6)

Chapter 255 What did you do to the prostate

But Li Xiaochen didn't expect that Zheng Ren didn't change his face, he still looked indifferent, and said, "One and a half million."

Li Xiaochen's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that he was late? Has there been a headhunting company already there?

He gritted his back molars and added: "After tax!"

In the context of the promulgation of the new tax law and the annual salary of 1.5 million, the two words after tax are worth hundreds of thousands.

"Yeah." The expression on Zheng Ren's face did not change at all, like the old monk coiling the Fazhu, coiling the micro-guide wire in his hand.

"Our hospital has the best interventional surgery equipment, which can fully demonstrate your technical level." Li Xiaochen continued to add, "And there is no emergency room, all patients are at their own expense, and there is no trouble with the medical insurance bureau."

There is no emergency, and there is no need to worry about the financial problems of patients. Two more weights have been added.

"Oh, your hospital is really good." This time, Zheng Ren spoke a little more.

not enough?

Li Xiaochen felt that he should leave cautiously. This young man was afraid that he would ask the lion to open his mouth and ask for a sky-high price.

But he was not reconciled at all, because he saw a kind of indifference in Zheng Ren's eyes, as if millions of RMB, world-class equipment, and a good medical environment were not important to him.

As long as it is a doctor, these are the most important, and no one will care.

What does he want?

Li Xiaochen meditated, meditated, thought hard...

"President Li, if there's nothing wrong, I'm here..." Zheng Ren quickly ordered an expulsion.

Strange, Li Xiaochen saw a doctor like Zheng Ren for the first time.

If you want to poach someone, the most important thing is to know what the other person is thinking.

However, Li Xiaochen could only see the calmness in Zheng Ren's eyes that did not match his age. No matter what he said, he did not reveal his true thoughts.

In the face of the eviction order, Li Xiaochen had no choice but to stand up, say a few words, and then closed the door to leave.

All the way downstairs, Li Xiaochen's strength to not admit defeat came up, he didn't believe it, someone couldn't dig it.

Such people do not exist at all, the difference is how much they charge.

Li Xiaochen immediately started to pick up the phone and glanced at the time, it was fourteen o'clock in the afternoon. He began to contact the headhunting company, looking for all clues related to Zheng Ren.

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Meanwhile, Germany, at eight in the morning.

Professor Rudolf Wagner woke up from his sleep, turned on his mobile phone after washing up, and saw dozens of messages.

Fortunately, the mobile phone was set to sleep last night. Professor Rudolf Wagner was not in a hurry, but was glad that his sleep was not disturbed. He turned off his phone and went downstairs to have breakfast first.

"Morning, Rudolph." As he came downstairs, the professor met a doctor who had come to the Harling Gunner awards ceremony. Upon meeting, the doctor greeted warmly.

"Morning, little August," said Professor Rudolf Wagner.

"Professor, did you know the news in the early morning?" August looked at Professor Rudolf Wagner with a strange look.

"Message?" The professor immediately realized that it should be a message in his hand or something.

But what could be important?

"Yesterday when we were sleeping, a doctor in China gave a live broadcast of the operation, and the interventional prostatic embolization was broadcast live. Yes, it was the new operation you completed in China a few days ago."

Professor Rudolf Wagner smiled and said nothing.

"All I can say is that those hands were given by God, and the failure is not your fault."

fail? What fails?

Professor Rudolf Wagner's face became serious, he took out his mobile phone in confusion, and opened his mailbox.

Speaking of interventional embolization, how could someone do it better than himself? The hand of God! That damn prostate, he has already reached the limit of human beings, okay?

The mailbox is full of emails, all of which have been sent to me from the early hours of the morning until now.

Prof. Rudolf Wagner clicked on the email of Huang Zhishan, CEO of Pan-East Asia at Parkson International.

The content of the email is very simple. Huang Zhishan sent a recording of the operation and asked the professor if he could do a better operation.

His eyes must have been covered with cheese, and his brain was full of cream.

How could someone do better than themselves! Professor Rudolf Wagner is still full of confidence.

take a look? The professor clicked the download and prepared to eat breakfast first, so that he could not be affected by these damn things.

He casually looked at other emails with similar content, but most of them inquired about his surgery-related matters in a vague tone.

Could it be that the Chinese's surgery is really better than his own?

Impossible...impossible.

Professor Rudolf Wagner sat at the dining table in confusion, when his cell phone suddenly rang.

The call was from Sweden, and it was from Professor Mehar from Stockholm.

One of the judges of Professor Mayhal's Nobel Prize in Medicine, Rudolph has always had a good relationship with him.

"Rudolph, I just received a video of an operation from the East, and the operation was almost perfect." Mayhal is in his 80s, but he is in high spirits. His voice is not loud, but he is full of majesty. .

Rudolf Wagner's movements froze, as if he had turned into an ice sculpture, exuding cold air all over his body.

"Have you seen the video?" Mayhal asked.

"Respected professor, I haven't had time to read it yet." Rudolf Wagner said respectfully.

"Let's take a look when you have time." Mehal said, "I thought the surgery was great after watching your surgery video, and it gave me hope. But you know, after watching that video, I If my assistant hadn't stopped me, I think I'd already be on a flight to China."

"..." Rudolf Wagner realized the critical situation and immediately said: "Dear professor, I will fly to China immediately to see the doctor who is operating. Please rest assured, I will definitely prepare the most secure for you. surgery.”

"Okay, hard work." After Mayhal said, he hung up the phone.

Professor Rudolf Wagner is a leading expert in intervention. Because he understands, he is puzzled.

That damn prostate!

How can anyone do better than me!

In order to perform this operation, Professor Rudolf Wagner had already prepared relevant knowledge reserves.

These preparations were originally intended for Professor Mayhal to deal with the problem of enlarged prostate that has been plaguing him, but by coincidence, he was invited by Parkson International.

Professor Rudolf Wagner was invited and came to China to perform a case of interventional embolization.

There was nothing wrong with the operation itself, and Rudolph could be sure of it.

And he couldn't think of any possibility of improvement from the surgery.

Professor Rudolf Wagner was full of curiosity, what did the oriental man known as the hand of God do to that damn prostate!

When the video was downloaded, he couldn't wait to open it.