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Chapter 240 This Cup, Respect for Victory

Chapter 240 This Cup, Respect for Victory

Zheng Ren continued to train in the system space, with less and less time for thinking, and faster and faster operations.

On average, each operation can bring Zheng Ren about 450 skill points.

Zheng Ren was also very emotional, it was indeed the most difficult interventional surgery, and it could be judged just by looking at the increase in skill points.

It is estimated that the level of surgery at the peak level is obtained by doing extremely difficult surgery. Always having appendicitis... I'm afraid it's 1800 years old to improve a skill to the peak level?

Even if he can live that long, he will not reach the peak level. The more operations of the same type are performed, the fewer skill points are obtained at a time.

Before he knew it, the skill points, experience points, and surgical training time that Zheng Ren had accumulated like a squirrel in the winter were all used up!

And his interventional surgery level has reached 29830 points with the crazy accumulation of 450 points of skills in one operation.

The master is close at hand.

Zheng Ren looked at the empty system space, and finally found the remaining two golden treasure chests, which attracted his attention like a coquettish little bitch.

Try it out, Zheng Ren has no idea of ​​getting rich overnight.

With a thought, two golden treasure chests were opened at the same time.

The dried up experience points rose rapidly, Zheng Ren sighed, these two boxes were really good water.

After Guanghua left, Zheng Ren discovered that he had given out nearly 30,000 experience points, a skill book with 3,000 cases of gastrointestinal anatomy experience, and a master-level skill book in B ultrasound.

Although a little dissatisfied, these two treasure chests are quite satisfactory, and the skills are also commonly used in clinical practice. Zheng Ren directly learned both books.

With more than 100 skill points left to raise the level of interventional surgery to the master level, Zheng Ren was a little excited.

I used to aim at the master level, but I didn't expect the master level to be so close at hand.

He quickly exchanged two hours of surgical training time, and Zheng Ren performed another prostate interventional embolization.

Now, Zheng Ren has been able to control the operation time to about two hours, which is undoubtedly a huge improvement. But the completion of the operation, no matter how hard he tried, could only reach 90%.

Hopefully the Grandmaster level of intervention will bring some changes.

After 1 hour and 49 minutes, the system operation was completed, and the completion rate of the operation was still less than 91%.

However, the improvement of skills has changed from quantitative to qualitative, and Zheng Ren finally piled up interventional surgery to the master level.

There was no golden light, and no angels scattered flowers, everything was flat, as if nothing had changed.

Zheng Ren sat by the small pond, slowly closed his eyes, twisted the fingers of both hands slightly, as if he had a micro-guide wire in his hand, and passed through various blood vessels as he wanted to reach the desired position.

Yes, that's how it feels.

After nearly half an hour, Zheng Ren opened his eyes. His eyes were clear and bright, like a pool of water.

Master level, that's how it feels.

Zheng Ren was enlightened, the operating room of the system rose from the ground, and he began to operate at the level of master-level interventional surgery.

Sure enough, the quantitative change reaches the qualitative change. After crossing the invisible mountain, Zheng Ren saw a wider sky and earth.

Prostate interventional surgery took 1 hour and 32 minutes, and the completion of the surgery was 100%!

Zheng Ren smiled and bought a bottle of energy potion.

When I opened the potion, the smell of mint that I was not used to was wafting out.

Zheng Ren frowned and raised the energy potion to the little fox across the pond.

This cup, to the victory.

After drinking the energy potion, Zheng Ren came out of the system space.

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CEO of Parkson International Pan-East Asia, Huang Zhishan, Singaporean Chinese, 40 years old.

He grew up in the United States and received a traditional Western education. After graduating from Caltech, he started a business in Silicon Valley, but it failed in the end.

But he was not discouraged, instead he became more and more brave.

Today, at the age of forty, is a time when life is full of energy and creativity. This time, he won, guiding the sinking ship an escape route.

Huang Zhishan was very proud. He resisted the pressure of other directors on the board of directors, and his desperate action seemed to be a success.

After sending Professor Rudolf Wagner on the plane back to Germany, he returned to his office, condescendingly, admiring the beauty of the Huangpu River, and planning the splendor and splendor of the future in his heart.

As for offending the Imperial Capital and the top professors in the country because of this? That's not a problem.

In interventional surgery, the most profitable consumables are not visceral interventional consumables at all. Cardiac interventional consumables occupy half of the country, followed by nerve and peripheral vascular interventional consumables.

A prostate intervention is just a stepping stone. It is possible to squeeze into hospitals that cannot enter because of the medical insurance limit, and then operate the insurance reimbursement, and the situation has initially opened up.

As for the production line specially made for Professor Rudolf Wagner's prostate surgery, it was not in Huang Zhishan's consideration.

That's for waste, isn't it?

It has played its due role, and after completing the most critical operation, it is time to retire from the stage of history. In Huang Zhishan's opinion, prostate interventional surgery is not suitable for ordinary people at all, and the cost is absolutely high, comparable to targeted drugs for cancer.

In the future, Parkson International will focus on the share of cardiac catheters and stents. Next, we will start a close fight with international manufacturers!

Huang Zhishan was not panicked or afraid, but rather excited and impulsive. To fight, use your opponent's blood and bones to pave your throne.

What could make you happier than this?

Not knowing what those so-called "opponents" were doing, Huang Zhishan showed a mocking smile, although no one could see it now.

Thinking about it, he picked up the phone and dialed it.

"it's me."

"What are the losers in the imperial capital doing now?"

"Well, don't worry about them, this Christmas, we must celebrate it properly."

Putting down the phone, Huang Zhishan was complacent, with a little regret.

After learning that Professor Rudolf Wagner's operation was successful, the top leaders in domestic interventional disciplines were very dissatisfied, and even a little unconvinced.

But they do not have a special production line, and because interventional medicine entered the country relatively late, they have already passed the golden age for surgery.

Like Wu Lao Wu Haishi, many people chose to leave the imperial capital overnight.

In Huang Zhishan's view, they left in a daze, bringing a splendid splendid chapter to their victory. It's just that this chapter is missing a certain note, so it's not perfect.

It's a pity that they didn't stubbornly resist. If someone doesn't know the depths and insists on trying to do interventional embolization of the prostate, that would be the most perfect.

But this is just a small regret, not the big picture.

Huang Zhishan stood up, danced gently, came to the bar with waltzing steps, opened a bottle of scarlet wine, and poured it into the wine glass.

Shaking the wine glass, the color of the wine hanging on the wall looks like thick blood.

He came to the large floor-to-ceiling windows, overlooking the Huangpu River, overlooking the Huaxia Financial Center, and he was full of pride.

He raised his wine glass, looked at the prosperity lights outside the window, and said softly in a low voice, "This glass, toast to victory."

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