957 Give me a hand

At the end of the live broadcast of the operation, Peng Jia sat in the front row of the conference room, watched the final picture of the live broadcast of the operation, sat quietly, and said nothing.

Several vice presidents and related people looked at each other.

Isn't it time to open champagne to celebrate?

Whether it is from the stunned and admiring expressions on the faces of the experts and professors who have just been sent away, or the data of the live broadcast of the operation transmitted back from the technical department, it can be seen that this extremely "risky" live broadcast of the operation was a great success.

But Peng Jia is so quiet, quiet like a majestic mountain after experiencing wind and rain.

Is there anything else he is not satisfied with?

In the eyes of many vice presidents, Peng Jia's figure has become taller and calmer, revealing an indescribable wisdom atmosphere.

The live broadcast of the operation started with an inexplicable account. For this reason, Xinglin Yuan has gained some benefits, but it has never been able to contact the surgeon, making this matter extremely strange and not operational.

General Manager Peng Jiapeng began to work hard to find a surgeon, but after no result, he began to find other people to do live broadcasts of the operation.

How many people were against it at the time?

It seems that everyone is against it.

Now these people are facing that red data, like investors in the stock market facing the most ferocious short-squeeze rise, and they feel ashamed and remorseful when they look at it.

With this eyesight, it is no wonder that Mr. Peng single-handedly created Xinglin Garden, and opened up a way out among the narrow audience, looking for the endless blue ocean.

Before the operation, Mr. Peng tried his best to disagree and insisted that Boss Zheng do the live broadcast surgery outside the general surgery, and now looking back, it is really the finishing touch.

This battle alone has laid the most solid foundation for listing.

A keen eye, a strong ability to grasp opportunities, and a desperate ability to execute are the people at the helm of a successful company.

No one dared to disturb Peng Jia's thinking, they were speculating, and Peng Jia's mind was sketching out some amazing good ideas.

After a long time, Peng Jia moved slightly, put her hands on the seat, and seemed to want to stand up, but for some reason, she stopped.

Soon, Peng Jia beckoned.

"Mr. Peng, what instructions do you have?" a vice president saw that the people around him were silent, so he had no choice but to lean in and ask in a low voice.

"Give me a hand. Peng Jia said.

"......" the vice president was stunned.

"......" Everyone present was stunned.

"I was so nervous, my legs were weak, I couldn't stand up. Peng Jia was displeased, and scolded in a deep voice: "Hurry up and help me, I'll go and see the data!"

At this point, everyone suddenly realized.

It turned out that Peng was always too nervous, and it was estimated that the skeletal muscles of his whole body were violently spasmed, resulting in him not even being able to stand up now.

They hurriedly helped Peng Jia up.

Peng Jia still seems to be dreaming, looking at the last picture of the live broadcast of the operation, he is really afraid that it is a dream he had, a beautiful dream, and he will wake up from the dream at some point.

"How's the data?" asked Peng Jia.

His voice was hoarse, and if it weren't for the vice president in charge of technology and data by his side, he wouldn't know what he was asking.

A series of data, like passionate notes, hit Peng Jia's heart. These data did not excite Peng Jia, on the contrary, he was more suspicious that it was a sweet dream.

Is the newly purchased server enough to accommodate 50,000 people online at the same time enough?

80% are doctors from abroad watching.

Millions of dollars, just like that, no longer an ethereal, unrealizable stream of data, but a complete cash flow.

The reason that has been used by venture capital to reduce prices is that Xinglinyuan does not have a logical and clear profit model, and this big problem is so easy to solve!

Is......

Damn!

Peng Jia scolded fiercely in his heart, and his legs trembled under the support of the secretary, like a swing.

He worked hard to control his shaky legs, to leave a majestic image in front of his subordinates. Peng Jia struggled and moved back to her office almost in small steps.

The haze in the sky has dissipated, and this time it's time for venture capital to make a bloody investment.

The problem of not having a clear profit model that has been criticized has also been solved, and once this damn thing is turned over, the next thing is to sharpen the knife brightly!

We must not let go of this God-given opportunity.

Back in the office, Peng Jia asked the others to disperse, what to do. Live streaming of surgery is not a stand-alone thing, and there is a lot of work to be done afterwards.

For example, Gaucher disease, the search for relevant patients across the country provides them with information that they can see a doctor and undergo surgery, and tries to convince patients and their families to continue to live broadcast the surgery.

Just a disease of Gaucher disease complicated by splenomegaly is enough to support the flow and cash flow of Xinglin Garden for half a year.

Not to mention that there is also a TIPS surgery there.

If the surgical treatment of Gaucher disease involves a wide range of aspects, the TIPS surgery is an extremely high-end surgery and is a Nobel Prize-nominated project.

Once it can win the Nobel Prize, what kind of explosive growth will Xinglinyuan have?

Thinking of this, Peng Jia's heart suddenly moved, and arrhythmia + dyad + atrial early erupted together.

It was as if there were two pacemakers in his heart and they were pulsating at the same time, and he felt that it was difficult for him to breathe. The pain in the chest and back suddenly became severe, and the coronary arteries could no longer support the heart's blood flow and began to spasm.

Holding her hand to her heart, Peng Jia struggled for a long time before she got nitroglycerin and took it under her tongue.

In fact, he knew that he did not have coronary heart disease, which was a hysteria. And nitroglycerin, even if it is a placebo, makes me subconsciously feel that I have been treated and my symptoms are relieved.

After nearly half an hour, Peng Jia finally calmed down.

He didn't dare to look through the data, for fear that he would die in his office if he saw enough data to make a heart attack again.

This is not an exaggeration at all.

Peng Jia looked at the Huangpu River outside the window, feeling a little nervous at some point, as if she had forgotten something.

Forgot something important?

He didn't ignore his deep worries and began to think about it.

Venture capital? No.

Venture capitalists of multinational consortia, as long as they negotiate step by step, provide beautiful data on their own side, and then ask for a sky-high price, waiting for the other party to repay the money on the spot.

Now it's not a question of whether you can sell it, but how much you can sell.

This kind of major event related to the life and death of Xinglin Garden has made breakthroughs, so what else do you have to worry about?

The feeling of uneasiness in his heart grew stronger, giving him the illusion that if he couldn't solve it, something big would definitely happen!

Exercise!

I don't know how long later, Peng Jia scolded herself.

The source of all this is Boss Zheng! How could I forget him!

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