Just as Mao Chi was in a daze, Feng Xuhui suddenly said,”director Mao, don’t you want to take a look at the surgery?”
“Ah?”
“I’ll be done soon. Brother Yun has already loosened the hook of the goose-neck catcher. ” Feng Xuhui’s eyes lit up, as if he had also understood the exquisiteness of the surgery.
Mao Chi glanced at the surgical screen and saw that Su Yun was stepping on the line. On the screen, the goose-neck catcher was moving slightly, and the part that was entangled with the filter had loosened.
What did he do? As this thought flashed in his mind, Mao Chi immediately found another problem.”This manager Feng in front of me can actually understand the operation!”
It was very normal for the dealer Manager to understand the surgery and even know how to perform it.
This was especially true for lower-ranked hospitals. When some products were just introduced into the clinical field, the person who would guide the chief surgeon step by step was the product manager.
It might sound a little strange, but it was the truth. With the power of capital, anything could happen. This was also one of the driving forces.
Forget everything else, just the interventional cardiac equipment alone.
When they first entered clinical medicine, the sales personnel were all doctors who had left the hospital. They would bring their doctor’s certificate and qualification for interventional surgeries to the hospital for publicity and training. Their level was much higher than that of ordinary doctors in chasu City Hospital. Many chief physicians were also taught by them.
However, this matter became more and more informal as time went on, and many distributors who did not know anything also entered the operating theater.
That was why there was a written rule that forbade distributors from entering the operating theater.
“Manager Feng, are you also a specialist?” Mao Chi asked.
Anyway, doctor su was almost done with the surgery in the operating room. It was better to grab this dealer directly under boss Zheng and ask him.
“I don’t study medicine, and I’ve never been on the operating table.” Feng Xuhui said bluntly.
“Eh? “Then you are …” Mao Chi was stunned.
At the same time, Su Yun had already taken off the goose-neck catcher and started to slide in another one to correct the angle. She wanted to take the filter out.
In the situation just now, maochi only knew that the surgery was about to be completed after taking a few looks. Even when Feng Xuhui was talking, the goose-neck catcher was still entangled with the filter.
He could see the process of the operation and seemed to be able to vaguely predict the results. Mao Chi knew what this meant.
“Manager Feng, have you done any surgery before?”
“No, I didn ‘t,” Feng Xuhui said softly. Seeing that the operation was successful, he obviously felt a little more relaxed.
“You can understand it?”
“Uh …” Feng Xuhui glanced at Mao Chi and immediately said respectfully,”instructor Mao, I have to watch boss Zheng’s live-stream surgery every day when I go home. If there’s anything you don’t understand, you can ask Brother Yun. He’ll let me read some books. “
“Your eyesight is not bad. At the very least, you can understand the surgery.” Mao Chi praised.
“I need to know what President Zheng is doing and what consumables he needs next. If there’s a special one that I don’t have on hand, I’ll go and get it.” Feng Xuhui said,”after all, you can’t come in with a Trolley Case. President Zheng is very strict about sterilization.”
Mao Chi smiled. It seemed that no one’s success was a pie that fell from the sky.
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It was said that this small material merchant had some disputes with boss Zheng during the earthquake relief, but their friendship was always weak. Even if they gave him food to eat, it was only enough to keep him warm. If he wanted to eat well, he had to work hard.
A little guy who did not have a medical background had self-taught himself to become a genius. Mao Chi was sure that if manager Feng was not stupid, he could definitely perform general interventional surgeries if he was thrown on the operating table.
That was for sure. It was just that the surgery was done quickly and slowly. Otherwise, it would be impossible to predict the next step of boss Zheng’s surgery.
“Manager Feng, you’re amazing.” Mao Chi smiled and said,”what do you think of the consumables used for Changfeng vascular intervention?”
“The quality of our medical consumables is up to standard, but due to the limitations in the material science, they are not as smooth as the foreign medical consumables.” Feng Xuhui said.
“……”
Feng Xuhui’s words were too honest, and Mao Chi was really stunned this time.
Was this something a Product Manager of Eternal Wind should say? If he was the boss of Changfeng, he would kick this guy to the moon.
Is there anyone who sells things like this? They should be spies from other manufacturers.
“However, when President Zheng performed the tips surgery before, he always used the consumables from Chang Feng and gave some suggestions. We’re making improvements. We’re not pursuing material science, but the feeling of the spellcaster. “
“Hand feel?”
“Uh, it’s just like how big brother Yun loosened the goose-neck catcher with the capture forceps just now. You have to overcome the influence of the lifeblood and understand the elasticity of the domestic Aegisy filter before you loosen the instrument with the capture forceps. Medical consumables that are too soft are not suitable for surgery, and I think that the foreign equipment is just so-so. “
Feng Xuhui calmly explained this to Mao Chi.
Mao Chi had wanted to learn from boss Zheng, but he had not expected to be taught a lesson by the Junior Product Manager of Changfeng.
The filtration device on the operating table had already been taken out. Su Yun was in high spirits, and it looked like she was extremely happy with the surgery. He began to put in another filter with great skill.
Mao Chi cursed in his heart.”Su Yun doesn’t usually perform surgery, so how can she be more skilled than me in interventional surgeries?”
Really F * cking hell! He had this talent, but he didn’t use it. Was this talent really meant to be wasted?
“Little Feng, show me your big frame later.” Mao Chi threw out his cake with a smile.
This cake was so sweet, and maochi was giving it a big gift.
Large shelves were the most profitable type of consumables. When Ling ran first performed aortic dissection, there was a saying that it was equivalent to driving a small car for Youyou to put a big scaffold into the aorta.
An aortic shelf cost about 100000 Yuan, and that was the price at the beginning of the 21st century. It was equivalent to a normal employee’s net income for one to two years.
Even now, after several times of price reduction, the big rack was still the most profitable one. Not to mention that the products were now replaced with new ones, and there were already consumables such as membrane stent and soluble stent.
Mao Chi handed over the olive branch, but then he thought about it and asked,”manager Feng, you’re in charge of our business, right?”
“Yes, yes. Thank you, instructor Mao.” Feng Xuhui bowed humbly to express his gratitude.
This reaction was reasonable, but also unexpected.
Manager Feng didn’t show any overjoyed emotions, nor did he try to flatter her after she hinted that she could put on airs.
It was just a bow, wasn’t this too plain? Mao Chi thought.
Everything was going according to plan. It was as if manager Feng had already expected it, or he … Did not care at all. Even if it was to express his gratitude or bow, it was only for the most basic reason of being polite!
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