Chapter 1079 What Price Is Right for Boss Zheng?

Professor Rudolf Wagner was a little depressed, but he knew that if he insisted, he would not even have a chance to hit Gade with a hemostatic forceps.

One is only one, and you have to keep your eyes open and go all out. Let the old rival Ged struggle under the beating of his own hemostatic forceps! His wailing will be his wonderful memory forever!

After this discussion was over, a practice that everyone could accept was finally achieved. Hu Yanhui excitedly contacted Peng Jia, saying that a lot of teaching live broadcast operations were to be done, and the Xinglinyuan side needed a lot of publicity.

And Professor Rudolf Wagner came directly to Gade's side and scolded: "Brush your hands and disinfect, you won't wait for me to do these things. How old are you, you don't understand the rules?!"

Professor Gerd Muller glared angrily, but there was nothing he could do. Just now, Rudolph did everything from the beginning to the end, and his posture was extremely low, just like Dr. Zheng's assistant.

There are 30 patients and 30 patients in the back, which means that I have to do it 30 times.

When was the last time you disinfected and laid out surgical drapes? Professor Gerd Mueller was in a trance. How exactly? The time interval is too long, and the most basic programs have to think about it before they can be flawless.

He didn't want to be ridiculed by Rudolph since he made the list. That tyrant, he didn't know how many years he had used this to laugh at himself!

Carefully brush hands, disinfect, and lay sterile sheets layer by layer. Every movement is as perfect as possible, so that Rudolph can't fault it.

"Boss, this is too slow." The professor complained to Zheng Ren.

It's a bit slow, but it doesn't seem to matter, Zheng Ren thought to himself, leaning his forehead with his hand.

Time passed little by little.

...

Peng Jia arrived at the airport, changed her ticket, and flew directly to Frankfurt. Getting ready to board the plane, just after the security check, the phone rang frantically again. He is a little helpless, his career is getting bigger and bigger, but he is getting busier and busier, and even the security check is not quiet.

The person on the other side of the phone was very persistent, and the bell rang until Peng Jia passed the security check. He was a little unhappy, who was this, and kept calling all the way.

Picking up the phone, Peng Jia was a little surprised to see that it was Hu Yanhui calling. Didn't you just finish talking? Why are you calling yourself again.

He didn't dare to neglect, and immediately connected.

"Xiao Hu, what's the matter?"

"Mr. Peng, Boss Zheng is going to do 30 live teaching operations." Although Hu Yanhui lowered his voice, the palpable joy overflowed directly from the phone.

Peng Jia was a little confused.

It was said before that only 1 live broadcast operation was performed, but now it has suddenly become 30 live broadcasts of teaching operations? !

"You... say it again!" Peng Jia suppressed the ecstasy in her heart and said in a deep voice.

"Mr. Peng, 30 teaching surgeries are broadcast live!" Hu Yanhui answered cheerfully.

"..." Happiness came so suddenly, Peng Jia was immediately stunned.

Not to mention the teaching of live broadcast surgery, just 30 TIPS surgeries, such a huge number, is enough to make the traffic in the live broadcast room skyrocket and make those VCs bleed again.

"Mr. Peng?" Hu Yanhui said in a low voice, "I suggest doing more publicity."

Peng Jia thought to herself, what are you talking about? But this little Hu is really her luckiest employee. She said she would try it out, but she didn't expect to come directly to 30 teaching surgery live broadcasts.

Could it be that Boss Zheng likes Hu Yanhui?

Impossible, Peng Jia immediately denied her idea. He has seen the Shei people, and as long as there is a basic aesthetic, he will not make this choice.

It's just... Hu Yanhui's luck is really good.

Promotion!

Pay raise!

Such a good and capable employee, do you still need to consider it? Peng Jia did not hesitate to give the credit to Hu Yanhui.

Some people work hard for a lifetime, and it is difficult for them to be appreciated by their bosses and get promotions and raises. And Hu Yanhui, who did almost nothing, was promoted and raised again and again.

Man, it's really different.

After Peng Jia and Hu Yanhui said a few words, they hung up the phone and began to arrange tasks with the company's relevant middle-level managers.

This matter is a big event and the biggest event for Xinglin Garden.

It was not until the plane was taxiing that Peng Jia turned off the phone angrily.

The time is still too short, so when you go to Heidelberg, you must have a good chat with Boss Zheng. At the very least, a long-term partnership, and it could be exclusivity, would be great.

With countless things on her mind, Peng Jia didn't feel sleepy at all.

What to do and what to say to Boss Zheng, he thought of countless plans and overturned countless plans.

All the way to Frankfurt, Peng Jia's mind never stopped thinking. But he didn't feel tired. This was a big deal. After finishing it, there was time to rest, and there was no rush.

Just after getting off the plane, Peng Jia turned on her phone first. It's a pity that the signal is not good, so I don't go to Xinglin Garden at all.

At this time, Peng Jia was very anxious, not knowing how the live broadcast of the teaching operation was going.

Immediately, he called the vice president in charge of information.

"It's me, how about the live broadcast?" Peng Jia asked anxiously.

After that, Peng Jia was silent all the way without saying a word, and the little assistant beside him looked a little anxious.

Like a walking corpse, Mr. Peng left the airport, turned off his phone, and stared blankly ahead.

If it weren't for the assistant leading the way like a guide dog, Peng Jia would have been lost in the streets of Frankfurt long ago.

"Mr. Peng." The assistant called Peng Jia intermittently, but it was not until the thirty-third time that Peng Jia frowned and said, "Tell me, what price should I give Boss Zheng?"

"Huh?" The assistant was stunned. Where are these from? Make an offer for Boss Zheng? Isn't there an agreement?

"Boss Zheng is so capable. I'm afraid he won't agree with the low price. But it doesn't seem appropriate."

At the Mayo Clinic, one operation cost Boss Zheng tens of thousands of dollars. Even if Peng Jia were killed at such a price, he would not be able to offer it. Occasionally, I grit my teeth and admit it. But to normalize, Xinglinyuan will definitely not be able to support it.

Boss Zheng is no longer the little hospital manager in Haicheng who has never seen the world. After returning from Mayo and Heidelberg this time, I am afraid that he will enter another realm of life.

But for myself, it is simply too distressing, happy distress.

This kind of thing, the assistant can't give an answer. Peng Jia just said it casually, and did not expect to get an answer.

The vice president in charge of information just said that for the first time in history, the live broadcast of surgery has exceeded the horrific number of 20,000 people online at the same time!

More than half of them are foreign paying users.

After getting off the plane and changing to the train, Peng Jia's heart was swollen because she was used to taking the high-speed train.

I really want to become a bird and fly directly to Heidelberg.