Chapter 957： Help me 1

After the live broadcast of the operation, the experts and professors who had been invited were sent away. Peng Jia sat in the front row of the conference room and watched the last scene of the live broadcast. He sat quietly and said nothing.

Several deputy generals and related people face each other.

At this time, isn’t it supposed to celebrate with champagne?

Whether it is from the experts who have just sent away, the horror of the professor's face, the expression of admiration, or the live data of the surgery transmitted from the technical department, it can be seen that this extremely "adventurous" surgical live broadcast was a great success.

Peng Jia is so quiet, quiet is like a mountain that has not been moved after the storm.

Is there anything he is not satisfied with?

In the eyes of many vice presidents, Peng Jia’s figure has become taller and more stable, revealing an indescribable wisdom.

The live broadcast of the operation began with an inexplicable account. To this end, Xinglinyuan has some benefits, but it has never been possible to contact the surgeon, making this thing extremely strange and not operational.

General Manager Peng Jiapeng began to work hard to find the surgeon. After no results, he began to look for other people to do live surgery.

How many people opposed this at the time?

It seems that everyone is against it.

Now these people are facing the red data, like the stocks in the stock market facing the most fierce rising of the sky, watching them make their hearts sorrow and regret.

With this eyesight, it is no wonder that Mr. Peng has created the Xinglin Garden with one hand and opened up a way out among the narrow audience to find the endless blue ocean.

In the pre-operative period, Peng Zongli made a row of public opinion and insisted that Zheng Boss do the extra live surgery. Now, looking back, it is really a good point.

Only this battle has laid the most solid foundation for the listing.

Eye-catching, powerful capture of opportunities, and desperate execution, this is the helm of a successful company.

No one dares to disturb Peng Jia’s thinking. They are speculating that Peng Jia’s mind is drawing up some amazing ideas.

After a long time, Peng Jia moved a little, and put his hands on the seat. He seemed to want to stand up, but he did not know why, and stopped.

Soon, Peng Jia recruited.

"General Peng, what instructions do you have?" A deputy general saw that the people around him were silent. He had to pick it up and whispered.

"Help me." Peng Jiadao.

"..." The vice president has stopped.

"..." Someone was stunned at the place.

"Too nervous, my legs are soft, I can't stand up." Peng Jia was not happy, and he screamed: "Hurry up and help me, I will go see the data!"

At this point, everyone suddenly realized.

It turns out that Peng is always too nervous. It is estimated that the skeletal muscles of the whole body are very fierce, which makes it impossible to stand up even now.

They quickly helped Peng Jia with his hands and feet.

Peng Jia still seems to be dreaming. Looking at the last scene of the live broadcast stop, he is really afraid of being a dream, a dream, and I will wake up from a dream when I don’t know.

"How is the data?" Peng Jia asked.

The voice is hoarse. If it is not the vice president in charge of technology and data, he is around him. I am afraid that he does not know what he is asking.

A series of data, like heated notes, hit Peng Jia's heart. These data did not make Peng Jia excited, but he even doubted that it was a sweet dream.

Isn't the new server that is enough to accommodate 50,000 people online at the same time not enough?

80% are from doctors abroad.

Millions of dollars, so I got it? It is no longer a vain, unrealizable data stream, but a thorough cash flow.

The reason that has been used by VCs to suppress prices is that Xinglinyuan does not have a logical and clear profit model. This kind of big problem is solved!

Really...

What's special!

Peng Jia’s heart groaned, and he was shaking under the help of the secretary, like a hem.

He tried very hard to control the shaking legs, leaving a stalwart image in front of his subordinates. Peng Jia struggled hard and almost moved back to his office in a small step.

The sky is full of gloom, this time the wind has invested in the blood.

The problem of not having a clear profit model that has been criticized has also been solved. Once this **** thing is turned over, then you have to polish the knife!

Must not let go of this heavenly opportunity.

Back at the office, Peng Jia let other people disperse, what to do. Live surgery is not an independent matter, and there is still a lot of work to do afterwards.

For example, Gosh's disease, a search for relevant patients in the country, provide them with information about the doctors and surgery, and try to convince the patients and family members of the patients to continue the live broadcast.

It is a disease of Gaucher's disease with splenomegaly, which is enough to support the flow and cash flow of Xinglinyuan for half a year.

Not to mention the TIPS surgery there.

If the surgical treatment of Gaucher's disease involves a wide range of aspects, but TIPS surgery is a very high-end surgery, is nominated for the Nobel Prize project.

Once the Nobel Prize is won, what kind of explosive growth will the Xinglin Park have?

Thinking of this, Peng Jia’s heart suddenly moved, and the arrhythmia + the second law + room broke out together.

It seems that there are two pacemakers installed on the heart, and at the same time, he feels that breathing is difficult. The pain in the chest and back is also suddenly intense, and the coronary artery has been unable to support the blood flow of the heart and begins to paralyze.

Hand rubbed his heart, Peng Jia struggled for a long time, only got nitroglycerin, sublingual.

In fact, he knew that he did not have a coronary heart disease. This is a snoring disorder. And nitroglycerin, even if it is a placebo, let the subconscious feel that it has been treated and the symptoms are relieved.

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

He didn't dare to read the data, fearing that he would die in the office when he saw the data that was enough to make people feel heart attack.

This is not an exaggeration.

Peng Jia looked at the Huangpu River outside the window. I don’t know when I was awkward. I seem to have forgotten something.

Forgot what important things?

He did not ignore the worries in his heart began to think carefully.

Wind investment? No.

The VCs of multinational consortiums, as long as they negotiate step by step, provide brilliant data on their own side, and then ask for the price, waiting for the other party to pay back the money on the spot.

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

This kind of thing has a breakthrough in the life and death of Xinglinyuan. What else do you have to worry about?

The feeling of uneasiness in his heart is getting stronger and stronger, which gives him an illusion. If it can't be solved, something big will happen!

Fuck!

I don't know how long it took, Peng Jia licked himself.

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