When Jack Jones was ready to report to the board of directors and make a final decision, Wu Mian sat in the office and listened to Matthew''s report.


    "Miss Wu, they finally gave us $10 million." when Matthew said this, he still couldn''t believe it was true.


    "Horse yard, you are still capable." Wu Mian sat on the chair, gently tapped the armrest of the chair with his right hand and said with a smile, "I mean, 1 million yuan is enough. Unexpectedly, you asked for 10 million dollars."


    "..." Matthew wiped his sweat hard, "Miss Wu, don''t laugh at me."


    "It seems that Lanke is really in a hurry." Wu Mian said with a smile, "but it''s no wonder that they spent more than a billion in and couldn''t see any return. They can''t explain to the shareholders. Anyway, they have smashed so much. It makes no difference whether they give us a hundred or a thousand."


    "Miss Wu, did they spend so much money?" Xue Chunhe asked in surprise as he sat aside.


    "Well, although not every kind of consumables will be developed like this, the precision consumables such as mitral valve clip do need so much money."


    "Er... No wonder domestic companies rarely do R & D."


    "I can''t afford to spend money." Wu Mian said, "it''s a step-by-step difference. It''s impossible to have a generation difference. Not to mention the consumables company. What about the engine? J20 focuses on the streamline because of the materials. How much effort did it take to reach the world-class and leading standard."


    "Take your time," said Xue Chunhe. "The consumables company is fine. I heard that pharmaceutical companies spend money. It''s like burning."


    "It is not uncommon for many medium-sized pharmaceutical companies to go bankrupt because of the unfavorable R & D of a new drug," Wu Mian said. "If India were not there, the cost would be higher."


    "India?" Matthew was stunned. What does it have to do with India.


    "Early human experiments were conducted in India, where there were only 100 million people with advanced surnames, and others... Hey." Wu Mian shook his head. "Otherwise, why can only Indian pharmaceutical companies produce generic drugs without fear of defendants? There are generic drugs in China, but most of them have expired patents."


    "There is a joke about being stranded on a desert island in a shipwreck. Don''t be afraid. As long as you spend a Mickey Mouse pattern on the beach, Disney will fly in as fast as possible to bring you back to a civilized society and sue you for infringement." Xue Chunhe told a cold joke. Wu Mian seemed to be thinking about something absently. Chu Zhixi sat aside and smiled politely.


    "Mr. Wu, Chinese minimally invasive equipment is better than Lanke''s?" Xue Chunhe also felt embarrassed and immediately brought the topic back to medical treatment.


    "To tell the truth, it''s much worse." Wu Mian told the truth, "but Huaxia minimally invasive consumables have one advantage."


    "Cheap," said Xue Chunhe.


    "Well, it''s cheap." Wu Mian said, "I cooperated with Huaxia minimally invasive..."


    "Miss Wu, wait a minute." Matthew interrupted Wu Mian suspiciously and asked, "isn''t LANCO in a hurry? You spent a lot of money to buy the operation video. Why don''t you want to cooperate with LANCO?"


    "I think, Huaxia Weiwei wants to, but Lanke doesn''t want to." Wu Mian said, "they are really anxious, but they open the video and find it is not feasible. What cooperation is there? It''s meaningless."


    "Er..."


    "In fact, I have a solution, but I can''t take the initiative to find Lanke." Wu Mian smiled. "If Lanke is sincere enough, some key technologies can be taken out as shares and set up a company. Unfortunately..."


    "The solution? Isn''t it already solved?" Xue Chunhe asked.


    This question is a little silly, but Wu Mian knows that Xue Chunhe is cheering and let himself say the following things. Sometimes there is no one to support, there will be an illusion of loneliness like snow.


    "I solved a patient by relying on talent, but it has no universal significance. If they are willing to come up with technology to cooperate, I will also come up with technology. But the key is that they don''t believe it at all, which is a pity."


    "Technology?" Xue Chunhe was really surprised this time.


    In his opinion, the problems that neither LANCO nor Dr. Carl can solve can be easily solved under Mr. Wu. This is the rolling of the absolute technical level, and Mr. Wu even said that technology.


    The difficulty of his double handed guide wire operation is no less than that of ordinary people. Looking at the rich second generation''s double handed credit card, this is a problem of talent and reincarnation, which has nothing to do with people.


    "Well, if you can''t, you can only cooperate with Huaxia minimally invasive surgery alone." Wu Mian sighed gently, and the speed of beating the armrest of the chair with his right hand was a little faster. "The organization society will show the mitral valve clamping that can be completed independently by any third class hospital... By the way, President Xue, are you familiar with the intellectual property rights bureau?"


    Xue Chun and confused shook their heads.


    "It''s all right. I''ll ask someone," Wu Mian said with a smile. "There should also be a huge team of lawyers ready to file a lawsuit with people anytime and anywhere. Horse yard, it''s estimated that you should be responsible for it."


    "Miss Wu, I''m not good at litigation."


    "It''s like the medical department tearing it apart." Wu Mian smiled. "The focus of the medical department''s work is to turn big things into small ones. But in the future, small things have to be turned into big things. Of course, the main thing is to collect money."


    Matthew was stunned. Why is Mr. Wu always willing to talk about money recently.


    Generally speaking, domestic doctors rarely talk about money. After all, the hospital gives so much money, enough food and clothing, but it is not proportional to the pay. If you want to support your family, you always have to earn some money under the table.


    This is a kind of unspoken rule. Everyone knows it, but few people will break it.


    But Mr. Wu has another style.


    "Let''s not talk about this first. I have to try some things. Just having ideas, I haven''t tried it on a 3D printing simulator." Wu Mian said, smiling at the two presidents. "I haven''t eaten so late. How about I host you and invite you to have a bite."


    "OK," said Xue Chunhe without hesitation, "then I won''t be polite to you."


    "Should we serve snacks in the staff canteen?" Wu Mian hesitated. "I don''t know how to operate. The two presidents read it."


    Xue Chunhe and Matthew looked at each other and didn''t understand what Wu Mian meant.


    Generally speaking, there is a lot of oil and water in the unit canteen. The annual black income of more than one million is as easy as playing.


    For example, in the second hospital of Medical University, the person in charge of the canteen is related to the president. Xue Chunhe thinks she is president Li''s white glove, which is specially responsible for making money. But this can''t be said casually. There''s no evidence to say it.


    Miss Wu


    Thinking, Xue Chun and himself laughed first.


    The money is basically earned by Mr. Wu himself. Now he can earn a high salary. It is Mr. Wu who upholds justice and diverts the money.


    This is also for long-term consideration.


    How could miss Wu care about that little money? Turn your left hand over your right hand, dye the white money black, and then put it in your pocket? I''m kidding.