"Hurry up and stand in my office and make trouble for nothing. You don''t think it''s shabby and I''m ashamed." Wu Mian waved and said, "this is not about domestic consumables or imported consumables. This is the difference in surgical technology."


    "It''s impossible. Foreign experts can''t do the operation. How can you do it?" Professor Wang said angrily.


    "Right, you should ask me that as soon as you come up." Wu Mian said with a smile, "this is Professor Wang I know."


    Wu Mian then leaned back in his chair and quietly looked at Professor Wang. The office was as silent and embarrassed as death.


    "Hello, Mr. Wu." the middle-aged doctor of Professor Wang''s medical group who has been standing at the door can''t stand this embarrassment and doesn''t want to see Professor Wang embarrassed. He came over and said politely.


    "Zheng Kaixuan, isn''t he?" Wu Mian glanced at him and said, "now he''s the master knife?"


    "Well," Zheng Kaixuan nodded and said, "old Wang takes good care of me. I have had more than 400 operations in the past two years."


    "It seems that you are really old." Wu Mian said with a smile. "You are lucky. The senior brothers in front of you are desperate. They don''t give a chance to lead the knife. They are disheartened and driven away with their tails."


    "Old Wang has never done what you said," Zheng Kaixuan said gently, not following Wu Mian''s words.


    Wu Mian shrugged and did not refute this sentence.


    "Mr. Wu, Mr. Wang means that we should use all favorable conditions to successfully complete the operation," Zheng Kaixuan said in a deep voice.


    "Hehe, if you say it''s favorable?" Wu Mian smiled at Zheng Kaixuan and asked, "will you do interventional surgery?"


    "No."


    "Are you a member of the health care team?"


    "No."


    "Has crown prince Abdul Aziz invited you for surgery or security?"


    "No."


    "Then why do you stand in front of me and gossip?" said Wu Mian contemptuously. "If foreign experts can''t do it, I won''t? The moon in foreign countries is much rounder than that in China. That''s what I mean."


    "Mr. Wu, you''re changing the subject." Zheng Kaixuan looked ordinary, looked at Wu Mian and said calmly, "old Wang means that LANCO''s consumables are better and the success rate is higher."


    "What if LANCO won''t let us use it one day? You watched the patient die?" Wu Mian asked.


    "Er..." Zheng Kaixuan was stunned by Wu Mian''s question.


    What is this? LANCO is a commercial company. As long as he can make money, why doesn''t he sell it?


    Wu Mian''s argument was unreasonable, and Zheng Kaixuan was slightly angry.


    "Miss Wu, I don''t think what you said can exist at all," Zheng Kaixuan said.


    "That''s it." Wu Mian heaved a sigh. "Different ways don''t work together. You are willing to use them. Learn by yourself. If you don''t want to ask me, I''ll teach you."


    "..." Zheng Kaixuan looked at Wu Mian in surprise.


    I can''t teach you. Where does Mianshao get such strong self-confidence?


    The old man just said it casually as a joke, and he took it seriously? Even if we can really become a leader in the field of surgery in China, it will be 10 or 20 years later, definitely not now.


    "It''s impossible to take over my operation." Wu Mian said directly, regardless of what Zheng Kaixuan and Professor Wang thought, "you''d like to see it here. After all, it''s arranged by the Ministry. I can''t drive you away. But please pay attention to your speech and behavior... I really want to beat you up."


    Zheng Kaixuan sighed, but bowed respectfully. Then he said to Professor Wang, "old Wang, let''s go."


    Professor Wang glared at Wu Mian again. If his eyes can really become a knife, Wu Mian has been broken into pieces. But the empty eyes could not cause any harm to Wu Mian. Wang Qingshan could only turn around and leave silently.


    Looking at his back, Wu Mian shook his head slightly.


    Xue Chunhe finally breathed a sigh. He closed the door of the office and asked in a low voice, "Mr. Wu, what''s the situation?"


    "It''s all right." Wu Mian didn''t want to talk about it again, but changed the topic and said, "in the cardiopulmonary bypass group, Lao Ren found colleagues from the second hospital of Medical University. What''s their level?"


    "Fortunately, there are about 200 cardiopulmonary bypass operations in the second hospital of Medical University a year." Xue Chunhe, after all, was once the vice president in charge of clinical practice in the second hospital of Medical University. These data are clear in his chest, "Mr. Wu, is it possible to open his chest?"


    "Be prepared." Wu Mian said with a smile, "it''s all right. Don''t worry."


    "That''s good, that''s good." Xue Chunhe didn''t ask about technical matters. He asked too much. His head hurt. Then he whispered, "what about Professor Wang? Mr. Wu."


    "He arranged his own residence." Wu Mian said, "we don''t have to take care of it. A grain of rice and a glass of water can''t go from our account."


    Xue Chun and Yilin in his heart, this sentence sounds like a joke, but he can feel the separation in the words. The sharp feeling came to my face and my ears hurt.


    "OK." Xue Chunhe knew it was no joke, and he didn''t like Professor Wang. What surgery can''t be done by foreign experts? It can''t be done at home. Is it really a fool to be crown prince Abdul Aziz? If Miss Wu is not 80% sure, people won''t come.


    "Nothing else. I''ll go back and have a rest first," said Wu Mian. "Our hospital will officially go to work tomorrow."


    "..." Xue Chunhe was stunned and asked carefully, "teacher Wu, cut the ribbon..."


    "There will be a very important operation and ribbon cutting tomorrow... You can discuss it with Deng. I''m just a doctor, regardless of administration." Wu Mian pushed the matter clean with a smile.


    "By the way, Mr. Wu. Dr. Laurent blank came to me again and said he would work in our hospital. It was an official email," Xue Chunhe said.


    "Oh, whatever. You can do it. After all, you are the dean." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    Xue Chunhe knew that teacher Wu was joking.


    He smiled and said, "Mr. Wu, I feel a fear in Dr. Laurent blank''s eyes when he looks at you."


    "Well, he did a good job in the operation, but he argued with me several times in academia..." Wu Mian said, his words sank, and the later words disappeared directly.


    "Miss Wu?"


    "Oh, LANCO''s people will come back tomorrow." Wu Mian doesn''t care about Dr. Laurent blank at all. His mind is on heart surgery. "Who''s in charge of video surveillance?"


    "I''ll take care of it myself." Xue Chunhe said suspiciously.


    "Find someone else. Don''t stand out." Wu Mian said, "I''ll edit the operation video after the operation. Xue Yuan, please give special advice. If LANCO''s people want to buy the video, play hard to get, and finally sell it to them."


    "..." Xue Chunhe was stunned. How can he buy video surveillance like spy movies?


    "The price... Don''t sell less than this. If the money is put into the public account, there will be a salary next month." Wu Mian said, raising a finger and shaking in front of Xue Chunhe.


    Xue Chunhe looked at Wu Mian in a daze and didn''t understand what teacher Wu meant.