Chapter 217 The Possibility of Starting Your Own Class
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"How was Xiao Zhou's time in Magic City?" Luo Yun didn't take Zhou Cheng to a particularly nice place. The two of them just ate sheep and scorpions at a place relatively close to the hospital.
The environment is not that good. It is on the first floor of a six-story old-fashioned community. The decoration inside is a bit like the Beijing style seen on TV.
The boss and his wife also speak with a Beijing accent.
The taste is not bad. After all, in winter, eating a hot pot of lamb scorpions and chewing on the bones is also a very good thing.
"I gained a lot of knowledge." Zhou Cheng put down his gloves and bones, wiped his mouth with paper, and said seriously.
After thinking about it carefully, Zhou Cheng added: "When I stood on a different platform, I found that my goals and ideas have changed a lot, and I also feel that the world is much bigger than I imagined."
This is the truth. There are top professors and academicians in the Nine Academy of Magic City.
By watching the previous COA, Zhou Chengcai realized that the world is really big.
As far as Magic City is concerned, Magic City Ninth Hospital, Ruijin, Huashan, and Zhongshan are all well-known top hospitals in the country. They are several levels higher than the Eighth Hospital in Shashi where we stayed before.
When facing the whole country of China, Kyoto's Concordia, Kyoto University's affiliated...
To the west is the Sichuan University affiliate, and to the south is the Sun Yat-Sen University affiliate...
So many teaching hospitals have the meaning of discussing swords in Huashan and striving to be the vanguard.
But even with so many hospitals, they still cannot be said to be top hospitals around the world.
Among the speakers at COA, there are many invited professors who are either the founder of a certain school, or the first or corresponding author who can only be seen in the literature...
The United States, Australia, England, and even island countries, to a certain extent, you have to admit that their background is much deeper than the current clinical hospitals in China.
This is only the superficial strength and foundation.
If you include patents on drugs, patents on equipment, and patents on laboratory research supplies...
"Do you feel that many of our current medical treatments are very dependent?"
"It ranges from the operating bed in the operating room, C-arm machine, MRI machine, to the medicines used in daily clinical practice, etc."
"The domestically produced drugs we are copying now are all drugs that have expired from other countries' patent periods, or have been eliminated in other countries."
"Some people always say that medicines are too expensive. What do you think about this?" Luo Yun then asked a very pointed question.
Zhou Cheng sighed: "The patent rights are abroad. Even if they give preferential treatment, they will only give preferential treatment to people from their own country. What does the life and death of foreigners have to do with them?"
"Even if the emergence of drugs is to contribute to human health, it must first contribute to the citizens of the country that holds the patent rights."
This is a fact.
Although it is said that drugs can be imitated, there is also piracy.
However, if you admit that this is a legal situation, it is tantamount to supporting the following point of view.
Because even if a person in China masters the secret method of making money, he will only donate some money to poor people at most, and will not tell others the secret method of making money.
If others insist on imitating and piracy, do you want him to go bankrupt or die?
The answer is yes.
And if there are no such rules and bottom lines, then the market will inevitably be in chaos.
Without rules and bottom lines, the strong will become stronger and the weak will perish.
Just like a certain goose.
The same is true for the entire world.
You can choose not to use it, but you can't say it's wrong.
"This is the truth, but for ordinary people, the price of medicine is still too high. Just for a disease, you may go bankrupt..." Luo Yun shook his head and sighed.
"And this is the significance of our laboratory. Maybe everything is in the background now, but as long as we accumulate slowly, one day we will have our own patents. Other countries are importing ours.
When it comes to medicines, we also need to be given enough patent rights."
"In this way, after the import and export are balanced, the country can be more thorough in carrying out the investigation. Otherwise, how easy is it for this huge country like us to really carry out the investigation on everyone?"
"It's easy to spend money, but it's hard to make money."
"The rise of clinical medicine has begun for centuries abroad, but in our country, it has only lasted for a few decades. It is inevitable to be at the end, but being at the end does not mean that we have to lie down."
"Compared to some small African countries, we are actually much happier."
"In the past, a superior of our hospital went to Africa to provide support. In their country, the entire country could not find a particularly mature anesthesiologist. The anesthesiologist for one operation was brought in by helicopter from a neighboring country."
Zhou Cheng scratched his head when he heard this.
Is this too much?
Luo Yun met Zhou Cheng's eyes directly: "This is a fact. In our country, decades ago, the United States and other countries looked at us, just like we look at them now!"
"So don't think that the experiments you did in the laboratory are useless. Even if they are useless to us, our next generation can get a lot of useful things based on what we have accumulated."
"Maybe they are useless, but there will always be a generation that will use them. This is a tug-of-war with no time limit, and we must fight it."
When he said this, Luo Yuncai added: "I'm just afraid that you will think that if the teacher puts you in the laboratory, you will have other thoughts in your heart and you will have objections to the teacher."
"But in fact, that's not the case. You have to know what the teacher's current identity is and what he has set his sights on."
"It can be said that if any subject in our country can take the lead in breaking the world's dominance and patent blockade, except for Chinese herbal medicine, then the leader must be regarded as an unparalleled national scholar."
"Fame and wealth are second to none, and people's welfare must be achieved through lasting contributions."
Zhou Cheng's expression suddenly became serious, and he quickly replied: "Teacher Luo, I didn't think so. On the contrary, I am very grateful to you and Mr. Zeng for helping me break my fear of the door of scientific research."
"Before I actually write an article, I am very afraid of writing an article. Before I really do a topic, I am afraid of it. I will think that they are very high-level and beyond my reach."
"But when I really calmed down and did this, I found that it wasn't as difficult as I thought."
This is true. Although Zhou Cheng did not have much resistance to writing clinical articles and designing clinical topics before, at that time, Zhou Cheng felt that it would be too much to do such basic research.
Is it difficult?
However, after I really got in touch with it and studied it in depth, I seemed to think, eh, it’s not bad!
It’s not as difficult as you think. As long as you think about the idea of experimental design and master the basic experimental methods, basic research is not that difficult.
Just standing outside the door and looking inside will make you feel confused and confused.
But after entering the door, you will find, oh, it turns out to be like this.
Luo Yun smiled, scooped up another lamb spine to cool it slightly, and then said: "That's natural, your talent and learning ability are still good, and you are not too old. Now you are at the age to engage in scientific research.
"
"For undergraduates, they only have a high school foundation, and their foundation is too poor."
"For those who are already working, they need to support their families, and they have seniors and juniors. Making money takes up most of their time. The age when they really engage in scientific research and experiments is actually the years of master's and doctoral students.
, without any worries.”
“The basics are enough.”
"But!" When he said this, Luo Yun's conversation suddenly changed again:
"Xiao Zhou, I still have to explain some things to you deliberately, and you need to understand them carefully."
"Do you think patent blockade, in our medicine, is for technology? Or is it for derivatives of technology?"
Luo Yun asked Zhou Cheng a question, and then gave Zhou Cheng about a minute or two to think about it.
Zhou Cheng frowned during this process!
Luo Yuncai continued: "When we were conducting experiments, would you give money to others for the experiment you conducted? No. But the materials you used for the experiment were actually paid for."
"We have international students who go abroad. During the study process, international students learn knowledge without paying for it, but for studying abroad, they need to pay tuition fees."
"We do not need to pay foreign money for joint replacement surgery in clinical practice, but we need to pay foreign countries for the imported prostheses."
"We don't have to pay for the documents we read and learn the knowledge in the documents, but when we download the documents, we need to pay for journals and magazines."
"Do you understand what I mean?"
Zhou Chengcheng was unsure and said: "Are paid carriers objective?"
No money is given to learn knowledge, but money is given to enroll in school.
No money is paid for the experimental process, but experimental materials are paid. Isn’t this just a paid carrier?
"Your summary is not very comprehensive, but it should be said that patents must be converted into paid carriers to be profitable! This is one of them."
"Secondly, in the process of our study and exchange, academics are pure academics! It is only for the carrier, not for the people. When we study abroad, in fact, foreign schools and laboratories are relatively open.
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"This is also very important. You have to slowly understand it."
"Communication is two-way. No matter what you get, you will always leave something behind..."
What Luo Yun said was a bit high-level and profound, and it was difficult for Zhou Cheng to fully understand it for a while. However, Zhou Cheng still felt that Luo Yun could always look at problems very calmly and deeply.
This is the difference in ability. I don’t know if he realized it on his own or learned it from Mr. Zeng.
It's a pity that until now, Zhou Cheng has not had much contact with Mr. Zeng, so he has not been able to appreciate and learn some of Mr. Zeng's strengths, and see his vision and understanding of current affairs.
"Eat, eat, eat first. Later, when we have time, we can chat slowly!" When Luo Yun said this, he probably reached the peak of Zhou Cheng's contact. It will take Zhou Cheng a while to digest these words before he said hello.
Zhou Cheng eats first.
Zhou Cheng was really a little hungry, so he buried his head in eating.
After the two of them swept away all the food in the pot without causing any waste, Zhou Chengcai asked: "Teacher Luo, do other people in our laboratory know what you just said? I haven't quite understood it yet.
Can you communicate with them?"
Zhou Cheng didn't particularly understand, so he wanted to talk to Dong Yuhai, but he didn't know if it would be convenient for him to do so.
Luo Yun's expression turned slightly bitter, and his eyes exuded a subtle light: "You have to ask questions that cannot be answered?"
"Why don't you think about it slowly?"
"Okay!" Zhou Cheng immediately became honest.
It seems that Luo Yun has never said these words to people like Dong Yuhai, and they are private property.
It is best not to teach these things privately.
To avoid causing misunderstandings or jealousy.
"..."
After bidding farewell to Luo Yun, Zhou Cheng once again thought deeply about what Luo Yun had just said, and seemed to be a little enlightened.
Luo Yun's general meaning may be that clinical technological breakthroughs cannot be blocked by too many patents. At most, you can open a few training courses, and then after others learn from them, you can teach them on the spot.
Patented knowledge without a paid carrier is actually not enough to form a patent right. But if you can form a patent for a technology through a specific carrier, it will incur high patent fees.
Just like joint replacement prostheses and joint replacement equipment.
Arthroscopic systems for arthroscopy…
The patents or articles produced by basic research may not appear to be able to produce such paid carriers in a short period of time, but once they are produced, they will be long-term.
For example, for drugs, as long as you still abide by the rules, you will have to import them, and you will have to pay before the patent protection period expires.
If you break the rules, then we can also copy your drugs regardless of the rules!
In the age of paying for knowledge, these things really need to be understood slowly.
Maybe Luo Yun has another deeper meaning, but Zhou Cheng hasn't figured it out yet, so he won't think too much about it.
Anyway, basic research must be very important. Otherwise, it would be impossible for every country to spend such a high price and expend so much manpower and material resources to engage in such competition!
For purely clinical and technical problems, except for a few surgeries, others may be able to understand them after seeing them a few times...
…
In the next few days, Zhou Chengcheng returned to the state of studying all the time, and spent most of his time writing bids for application projects.
The tender document Zhou Cheng plans to apply for, his first target tender document, is naturally a school-level project. However, school-level projects require admission before you can apply, so Zhou Cheng also needs to write a second one and submit it in the name of his superiors.
Writing a tender document is not easy. You need to refer to a large amount of literature and try to be as orderly as possible. Moreover, you cannot go too far in one go. Otherwise, others will think that you may be over-exposed and will not approve the project for you.
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This degree must also be mastered.
Otherwise, if you go from one target or one drug directly to the treatment of cancer, it will seem too big, and you will not be able to solve the problem, and others will know that you cannot complete it.
Why pay for a project that is impossible to complete?
In other words, my experiment failed? Then let you analyze the reasons for the failure in detail?
Dong Yuhai devoted himself to writing the thesis, and then used preliminary research to continue to deepen the previous bid. What he is applying for this time is to get the National Natural Science Foundation of China in the name of Professor Liu Yiping!
And the estimated experimental funding is 1.5 million!
Because only in this way can the funds filled in in the early stage be replenished.
…
But writing a tender document is really not something that can be done overnight. Zhou Cheng still has a tender document that he has not finished yet, so he plans to take it back and write it.
Zhou Cheng’s family arrived on the 28th day of the twelfth lunar month. Because he is a Tujia nationality, the New Year is celebrated on the 29th day of the twelfth lunar month!
On the day of the Chinese New Year, Lao Zhou and Lao Xiang were "low-key"!
But on New Year's Eve when other tribes celebrated the New Year, Lao Zhou used his cloak truck to haul goods and took his family of three to pay New Year greetings.
The uncle’s house, the uncle’s house, the three uncles’ houses, and the aunt’s house!
I was so surprised that I almost visited the whole town and gave away gifts worth more than 4,000 yuan. I also gave out one or two thousand yuan as a lucky gift, but Lao Zhou was still cheerful. Even the Spring Festival Gala, which he usually loved to watch,
I didn’t even watch the party.
It wasn't until ten o'clock in the evening that I returned home.
Zhou Cheng's mother was very tired. She soaked her feet in a big wooden bucket and squeezed her quadriceps while asking Zhou Cheng: "Do you want me to beat your legs?"
Zhou Cheng's body stiffened slightly and he leaned back on the stool: "Mom, what are you talking about? (What are you talking about?)"
"It's been a hard day's running," Lao Xiang said sillyly. She was slightly fat and had a round face, but she looked very festive. She is even more festive now.
"If you become a doctoral student in the future, the one with the highest academic qualifications in our town will be a graduate student." Lao Xiang began to look arrogant.
Hearing this, Zhou Cheng hurriedly said: "I don't want to talk about this to anyone else. Others will laugh. Do you know that there is no one with a Ph.D. in this room?"
"Besides, my first degree is not good. Don't tell anyone that I am from Jiaotong University in Shanghai."
Zhou Cheng's face was twitching. Although what his mother said was true, it was really not good to show off like this.
Lao Xiang said: "We prostitutes have to tell you that this was all told by others. If you don't believe me, ask your father. Tell me, I have never told anyone whether my son is studying for a Ph.D.? Huh?"
"After you came back last time, when you were talking, the maid (aunt) next to the house heard it. The day after you left, she told you that she had a niece who was three years younger than you and was now studying in a junior college.
, looks so good..."
Everyone was numb.
What the hell is this?
The aunt next to her was not Zhou Cheng's biological aunt, but she had the same surname and the same generation. She was called that after living together for a long time.
Her niece, who is only in college now and only about twenty years old, commits evil!
"Mom, you just talked about it last time. Men only worry about fame and fame, not about their wives. So don't go to the house and talk to me about these things."
"Ha, I'm going to write in the house in the next few days and won't go out. You go and have fun with dad alone." Zhou Cheng was afraid.
During the previous training, Lao Xiang was anxious to hold his grandson. Zhou Cheng was afraid that Lao Xiang would be deceived. If Lao Xiang came back for the Chinese New Year next year, he would be caught and engaged immediately, which would be troublesome.
Lao Xiang has never read any books.
It would be easy to be deceived if you use nice words like saying no betrothal gift.
"I won't tell you!"
"Do you want to eat some mozi? Do you want pork brain meat? It was your favorite food in the past."
"Ha, as you heard, tomorrow your aunt (uncle) will tell him to bring the meat of the muntjac he used. Ha, your uncle and the others will also come here to play, and you will also come to the house.
Playing."
"Ha, I want to eat fresh meat. You also like roasted pork liver. Do you want me to buy you a pig, kill it and roast it?" Lao Xiang looked doting on him.
(The real thing is, I had a brick of bacon at home, and I killed another pig to eat the liver. Later, the bacon was eaten by worms. It’s a sin...)
"No, no, no, I don't want it, I don't want it. I'll go back to my hometown alone tomorrow to have fun. I wonder if the electricity is on in the house. If it's not, I'll go to my fifth uncle's house to play." Zhou Cheng shook his head hurriedly, and he couldn't hide even if he couldn't afford to offend him.
Get up.
"Then you can't leave. Tomorrow is New Year's greetings, so it would be better if you don't leave." Lao Xiang said.
Lao Zhou said: "I can't leave tomorrow. This is the first time in many years that your uncle and the others have come to the house to pay New Year's greetings."
Then he took two puffs of cigarette and said: "I'll go to the city in the evening, buy a fresh pig's leg, and bring back two hangings of fresh pork liver. If you want to read a book, you can talk casually then, just go up there."
Just read the book alone."
While everyone was watching the Spring Festival Gala, Lao Zhou and Lao Xiang were in Versailles, and Zhou Cheng was helpless.
…
On New Year's Day, Zhou Cheng's only impression was that there were many people at home and he laughed a lot. By the end of his laugh, several of the muscles where the director laughed were a little sore and stiff, like a living zombie.
There were a lot of people here, including my uncle's family, my aunt and uncle, my eldest brother and his sister-in-law, plus my eldest brother's two children, my cousin's husband, and three children. There were eleven people.
Uncle's family, three people.
My uncle has a family of four.
The fourth uncle and his family, old and young, make up a total of eight people.
The third uncle's family has three children, all of whom are married. Together they make a family of thirteen.
Lao Xiang is the fifth child, and I heard that there is a second uncle who has no money to support. At the top is an aunt, and the aunt has more children. Except for the eldest sister and her husband who have no children, the other four brothers and sisters, everyone
It's three.
My aunt's family has twenty-four people.
61 people!
Good guy, just for the stove to keep warm, Lao Zhou and Lao Xiang had to find four neighbors to borrow it. Ten people could gather around one stove.
Six stoves should be surrounded.
Later, although Lao Zhou bought vegetables, he found that he still didn't buy enough. Finally, he asked someone to borrow some vegetables, so that he could finally put together the dinner table.
Then, Zhou Cheng became miserable during dinner.
His drinking cousins, cousins, and even his cousins refused to let him go.
More than a dozen people gathered around him, and Zhou Cheng almost lay down on the spot.
Just kidding, if there are more than a dozen people, if one person takes a sip, that's still a dozen sips, and they don't allow you to cheat.
Therefore, on the first day of the Lunar New Year, Zhou Cheng only had impressions.
…
On the second day of junior high school, Zhou Cheng declined invitations from neighbors and relatives, and finally had some time to relax.
"Are you drunk?" Zhou Cheng hadn't had time to reply to the message An Ruo sent last night.
Zhou Cheng directly sent the scene involving his cousins.
"Really drunk." Zhou Cheng said.
At the same time, at An Ruo's home, An Ruo's family gathered together. When An Ruo was chatting with Zhou Cheng, Fang Linxiang noticed it and stretched his head to take a look, feeling a little confused.
Ask: "Who are these?"
"My senior brother's relatives seem to be cousins," An Ruo replied.
"That's not necessarily invincible!" Fang Linxiang rolled his eyes.
Good guy, he thought that he already had enough brothers in his family, but compared with his cousins like Zhou Cheng and his cousin's brothers-in-law, that's nothing?
There are many two-on-one situations, and some people have to face a three-on-one situation. If they really fight, there is no chance of winning.
But considering that Zhou Cheng was born in a bandit den in northwest Hunan Province, it’s really not necessarily that——
An Ruo immediately blushed and snatched the phone away...
"By the way, senior brother, when will you come to Shashi after the new year? When will you go to Magic City? I would like to treat you to a meal." An Ruo asked again as if nothing happened.
"I should come to Shashi on the fourth day of the Lunar New Year. I'll treat you to dinner then." Zhou Cheng thought for a while and replied.
The seventh day of the Lunar New Year is the first week after the new year. Classes are about to start. It’s the evening of the fourth day of the Lunar New Year in Shashi. The fifth day of the Lunar New Year is the whole day. On the sixth day of the Lunar New Year, I have to fly to Kyoto or take the high-speed rail. I have to go to Shashi on the fourth day of the Lunar New Year.
"Then you are going to the Magic City on the sixth day of the Lunar New Year, right?" An Ruo also planned to go to the Magic City on the sixth day of the Lunar New Year, but if Zhou Cheng was on the sixth day of the Lunar New Year, then it would be a little later for her. She hoped that Zhou Cheng could go to the Magic City in the Magic City.
In the operating room, she was suddenly discovered.
I don't know what his expression will be like then.
"Well, I have to go to Kyoto first then..."
"Ah? Why are you going to Kyoto?"
"Have a special study session."
"..."
…
On the morning of the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, Zhou Chengcheng said goodbye to Lao Zhou and Lao Xiang again.
However, Zhou Cheng was very light this time and didn't bring anything with him. Because he said he wanted to go to Kyoto first, he didn't bring any luggage, but he did bring money.
Zhou Cheng didn't push it, because he really needed money when he returned to Kyoto. Although he would need to reimburse him later, after all, now was not the time to make money.
In the past, I still had some income when I was in the Eighth Hospital. When I arrived at the Ninth Hospital in the Magic City, even if Dong Yuhai could get some money after his article was published, it would only be next year.
This year, I have to start chewing on my old age again.
When Zhou Cheng arrived in the Magic City, he greeted Luo Yun in advance, saying that he didn't have much time, so he didn't go to visit. However, Zhou Cheng still bought something and met with Yang Yifeng in person, and then again in person.
He thanked Ding Changle.
After all, Yang Yifeng gave up this spot to him, and Ding Changle must have played a key role.
Then Zhou Cheng also bought a cigarette for Professor Lei, but Professor Lei scolded him and asked Zhou Cheng to return the cigarette. He said that if he came to bring something before work next time, he would not come to the door again.
It was true that Zhou Cheng was kicked out directly, but when Zhou Cheng left empty-handed, Lei Zhong became pleasant again and entertained Zhou Cheng well. It was not until night that Zhou Cheng was able to escape.
As a result, Zhou Chengcheng really had no time left to meet An Ruo. He apologized to An Ruo and went directly to Zhang Zhengquan and Du Yanjun. The three little ones met again and were very drunk at the time.
field.
Moreover, getting drunk is expected in advance, so wherever they drink, there are private rooms where they can stay. It is a very secretive private restaurant.
I don’t know if there was any illegal business, but anyway, when Zhou Cheng got up the next day, he found that Zhang Zhengquan and Du Yanjun had gotten up very early and were waiting for him in the hall, neatly dressed.
At first glance, it doesn't look like a scene where they just woke up, nor does it look like their usual style.
"Let's go, Brother Zhou Cheng, I'll take you to the airport." They greeted Zhou Cheng as soon as he came out.
"I have a flight at 2 o'clock in the afternoon. Why are you taking me to the airport at 9 o'clock in the morning?" Zhou Cheng asked.
"I made a mistake, I meant to send you to have breakfast..." Zhang Zhengquan quickly changed his words.
There is definitely something going on with these two guys, and maybe Du Yanjun was also poisoned by Zhang Zhengquan.
"..."
I found a restaurant that served stir-fried noodles and fried noodles. It tasted pretty good, and it was one of those small restaurants that is hard to find.
"Brother Zhou Cheng, where are you going to go later?" Zhang Zhengquan asked again after breakfast.
"I want to see Teacher Cai. I only sent messages to him before, so I don't know if it's too late." The time is now infinitely close to ten o'clock.
The flight is at 2 o'clock, so we have to rush to the airport to change our boarding pass at almost 1 o'clock. Now if we go to the star area, the distance may still be a little far.
Du Yanjun hurriedly said: "My teacher has other things to do today, so I shouldn't be able to see him."
"Well, then I'll go to the airport first, and you two can go and do your own business." Zhou Cheng felt a little regretful, but Cai Dongfan, as the ward director now, has more social activities during the holidays.
Yes, that's normal.
However, since I decided to go to Shanghai, my contact and communication with Cai Dongfan has become less and less, which is completely different from when I was still in the department.
I have to say that the circle is a very magical thing. When you are in the circle, you will feel that there are many intersections. But if you go out of the circle, getting together becomes accidental, and it is inevitable to live separately.
"That's okay." Having finished what he should have said yesterday, Zhang Zhengquan didn't know what else he could do with Zhou Cheng. It was impossible for three grown men to go to the movies or go shopping together. It was cold outside.
So Zhang Zhengquan drove and took Zhou Cheng to the airport. After saying goodbye, Zhou Cheng watched the two people drive away, feeling quite lost.
Because in the process of getting along with each other from yesterday to today, Zhou Cheng clearly felt that both Zhang Zhengquan and Du Yanjun had a sense of "alienation" or a sense of catering to him.
I didn't have this feeling in my previous interactions with him.
This made Zhou Cheng feel a little uncomfortable. We all had such a good relationship before, so why did they suddenly become unknowingly trying to please him?
Is it just because I went to study for a Ph.D.?
However, Zhou Cheng can't change anything about this kind of thing. After graduation, will he go to the place where Du Yanjun works? Will Zhang Zhengquan stay and work with Du Yanjun?
These are all problems!
Worrying about gains and losses, Zhou Cheng finally boarded a plane to Kyoto. Before boarding the plane, Zhou Cheng just called Lao Zhou and Lao Xiang to report that they were safe, because they were the only ones who were truly safe at any time, anywhere, all the time.
Concerned about Zhou Cheng.
Their feelings for Zhou Cheng will not change based on whether Zhou Cheng is a doctor or whether his grades are good.
Although she is a bit slutty and a bit showy, her love for him is real and has never changed.
When you make progress, you will leave some relatively "unprogressive" people. Maybe you don't abandon them emotionally, but on another level, there must be abandonment behavior.
But nostalgia for the past cannot be a reason for you to regress or not move forward.
"I wish you well and happiness." Zhou Cheng silently wished Zhang Zhengquan and Du Yanjun devoutly.
…
It's just that something happened that Zhou Cheng never expected.
Just when Zhou Cheng landed, Zhou Chengcheng discovered that Zhang Zhengquan was such a jerk, so he called him and said that he was outside the airport where he landed! He asked Zhou Cheng to find him through Exit 2B.
"You are 2B, holy shit, don't joke!" Zhou Cheng thought Zhang Zhengquan was joking with him.
"Brother Zhou Cheng, can I joke with you about this kind of thing? When you come out of Exit 2B, you can see my car. My license plate number is..."
Zhou Chengcheng actually walked to Exit 2B, and then he actually saw Zhang Zhengquan's license plate number, and then opened the door. Sure enough, Zhang Zhengquan was in the driver's seat.
"Why did you come to Kyoto? You flew here before me?" Zhou Cheng was still a little touched.
"Well, I'm here to talk about some business. Brother Zhou Cheng, actually, I opened a small company recently. The market is not easy to do now. Let's see if we can dig some meat in Kyoto to eat." Zhang Zhengquan smiled,
With his big black face and big white teeth, he looks quite unreliable.
"???"
After Zhou Cheng fastened his seat belt, he asked: "Quan Zi, what do you mean?"
Could it be that the friend who appeared on his simulator panel was Zhang Zhengquan?
"It's like this..." Zhang Zhengquan told the whole story while driving the car, including the fact that he was the second generation of rich people.
"So, now that the company needs to expand its business, I thought of coming to Kyoto to inquire about the situation and see if I can do anything, and then find a piece of land to open a branch or something."
"Stop the car!" Zhou Cheng said in an extremely uneasy mood after hearing this.
"Ah? Parking is not allowed here."
"Forget it, just let me be quiet for a while."
"okay!"
Then Zhang Zhengquan took Zhou Cheng to the hotel that Zhou Cheng had booked in advance. He also got a room and parked his car in the underground parking lot.
At this time, Zhou Cheng, who had calmed down a little, discovered the problem: "Quanzi, you said you were here to open up the market, so what's going on with your car?"
"Someone from the company came to Kyoto before, so he bought a mobility scooter to conduct market research."
"Brother Zhou Cheng, actually I don't want to hide it from you. During the COA annual meeting last year, our company also sponsored it. I even called you specifically, but you said you were busy, so I didn't have time."
Zhang Zhengquan continued to explain, looking at Zhou Cheng a little helplessly.
In fact, what Zhang Zhengquan hasn't finished saying is that he has actually infiltrated a small team into the Ninth Hospital of Modu and stayed in the orthopedic operating room of the Ninth Hospital of Modu for half a month.
I want to give Zhou Cheng a surprise.
However, I didn't wait for Zhou Cheng.
There is no other way. Zhang Zhengquan still has to continue to expand the market, because the current business volume is not enough for his company to make a living.
In Shashi, the old equipment company has already established a firm foothold. Its competitiveness is not strong, and the people who make equipment there are not easy to deal with. So he had to change his direction and take a look.
It’s a test to see if I can make a living in the magic city and Kyoto.
If it really doesn't work, I can only go back to Shashi and fight those people harder.
Nowadays, the competition among equipment manufacturers is very high!
Originally, Zhang Zhengquan thought that after centralized procurement, there would be fewer people doing it, but, eh.
Even if they are engaged in centralized purchasing, these established companies are still doing it and are still making money. The profit margins were originally not high, but now it is really not that easy to enter the equipment industry.
If there is no volume, we can only open more markets, and then we have to negotiate cooperation with the medical insurance purchasing department...
There are too many questions.
"Are you really here for the development of your company, not just for me?" Zhou Cheng asked again.
"You're not a girl, why did I come so far for you?" Zhang Zhengquan rolled his eyes, and then took the initiative to interrupt the topic: "Well, Brother Zhou Cheng, I won't disturb you for now, I still have some documents to read.
Be prepared.”
"Let's have dinner together tonight."
"You should prepare a little bit. Didn't you say you are going to attend a study class? Take a look at the registration process after you arrive. If you are free then, let's go shopping together." After Zhang Zhengquan finished speaking, he waved
I waved my room card and planned to walk to my room.
"Oh, okay! Let's have dinner together later." Zhou Cheng saw that Zhang Zhengquan really came for something important, so he didn't ask any more questions.
But what Zhou Cheng didn't expect was that this little friend was not Yang Yifeng, but Zhang Zhengquan.
So if this is the case, if Zhang Zhengquan is interested, he can go to Zhang Zhengquan to discuss cooperation without any pressure.
He was responsible for the design. He first made the operating instruments and steel plate design drawings for small incision fracture reduction and internal fixation, and then asked Zhang Zhengquan to work on it to test the strength of the steel plate and then conduct animal experiments.
If done well, this is what Luo Yun said, a paid carrier!
With this, his small-incision open reduction and internal fixation technique can be widely publicized! He can even hold classes on his own.