The Surgeon's Studio

Fan Tao was standing not far away. He was not in a hurry and just watched. He rarely looked at the patient's family members, and his gaze was more on Smith.

Zheng Ren had no choice but to stop the man from kicking his wife. He tried his best to comfort her for about ten minutes before he finally broke free from the woman's arms.

After the emergency treatment was over, the irascible Hulk transformed back into his gentle and elegant self.

"Mr. Fan, let's go." Zheng Ren waved his hand and said.

"Yes." Fan Tao didn't say much.

"Old Liu, contact me on WeChat. Associate Hospital director Wang, have the experts from the province arrived?" Zheng Ren was worried and asked again.

"We'll be there soon," Said Dean Wang. He stole a glance at fan Tao and felt a faint fear.

Zheng Ren felt at ease and left with fan Tao.

"Doctor Zheng, please wait a moment." President Smith quickly shouted and jogged after her.

"What?" Zheng Ren gave CEO Smith a sidelong glance and did not give him any face.

President Smith was a little embarrassed, but he had seen everything with his own eyes, so he had to lower his head.

Whether it was the pressure from the company's higher - ups or the attitudes of the experts and professors in the academic circle, this young doctor Zheng had refreshed President Smith's understanding of him.

"I've deeply reflected on my mistakes." CEO Smith switched to medium - familiar Chinese and reported to his superior,""I'm deeply regretful that such a thing happened. I promise you that our sales in China will be fully reorganized. "

He bent down and said seriously,""The sales manager of this noodle shop has been fired."

Zheng Ren took a glance and did not see the young man who had handed him his business card yesterday. He nodded and asked fan Tao to leave.

President Smith shrugged his shoulders, his face full of anger and frustration.

He didn't dare to provoke this young man who he couldn't see through, but could make an independent director call the headquarters, and could bring a group of big hands in the International field to a remote mountain village.

He could only watch the young man's back as he walked further and further away until he disappeared.

She should go back and explain this to the independent director. What did this have to do with her? 'Smith thought hatefully.

A Wrangler was parked downstairs. It was square in shape and had very few electronic components. It looked simple and tough.

"Boss Zheng, please." Fan Tao let Zheng Ren sit in the front passenger seat and started the car.

There was a loud boom, and Zheng Ren felt a little strange.

"Modified?"

"Yes." Fan Tao responded.

"The roads in the desert are not easy to walk on. Civilian vehicles will sink in. Even if it's modified, there are some paths that we have to avoid. " Fan Tao's voice was very deep, and it matched the modified Wrangler well.

"I thought it was a small desert, the kind where we can walk to the center in half an hour." Zheng Ren smiled.

It was not like they were going to Lop Nor the Sahara, so there was no desert here. However, Zheng Ren's thoughts were clearly wrong. The Wrangler had silently told him the truth.

There was a lot of space in the car. Zheng Ren sat in the car and felt that the seat was a little hard. It was completely different from Yiren's Volvo XC60. But it didn't matter. There was someone to take him to the desert, so what was there to be picky about?

He got into a very comfortable position to relieve the poor vein flow in his legs that was caused by standing for a long time.

As he moved his legs, Zheng Ren could feel some slight changes in the great hidden vein in his legs.

She had to pay more attention so that she wouldn't wear silk stockings like director Wei when she was old.

It was really weird for a man to wear stockings. Cross - dressing Zheng Ren did not object to it, but he felt that it was a little weird to transform into a cross - dressing master.

"The small desert is boring. It's spring now, so some stars can't be seen. " Fan Tao said,"considering that you still have to go back to the capital, there might be some problems with the time. I have discussed with Dr. Su Yun. We will not take the plane when we go back. I will send a car to send you back."

"Oh." Zheng Ren did not feel anything about it. It was not far anyway, a seven to eight - hour drive. If it was to catch the plane, it would delay even more time.

"Boss Zheng, did the rescue of the little girl today go well?" Fan Tao was silent for a while and barely found a topic to talk about.

He wasn't good at chatting, just like her. This stiff topic and the awkward atmosphere made Zheng Ren feel very close to her.

"It's alright. Even though they don't work well together, it's enough to have a sterile operating room and disinfected equipment. " Zheng Ren replied.

Zheng Ren basically did not answer questions with a question, nor would he leave a clue for the other party to pick up easily. From there, they found topics to talk about and had a very relaxed and happy conversation.

Zheng Ren was at least a master at the title of topic Terminator.

Fan Tao was very straightforward. Facing the end of the topic, he was silent for a long time.

Westwood was not a Big Town. They drove out of the town in about ten minutes. On a straight road, the Wrangler drove at full speed.

Although it was April, there was not much green in the surroundings. Yellow and white spots appeared between the earth and the sky, giving off a desolate feeling.

Ten minutes later, fan Tao slowly asked,""Boss Zheng, are you confident about my brother's surgery?"

"I've only seen instructor Mao's surgery once, and he's very skilled. Mr. Chu Huainan's aortic dissection is not serious. He just needs to use a stent, and it won't be too dangerous. " Zheng Ren said.

"My brother said he wanted to ask you for an operation. He's waiting for you in the ward now."

Zheng Ren was stunned.

"He's stubborn. We can't persuade him. " "I also know that the risk of waiting for a few days is not high, but I'm still a little worried," fan Tao said in a deep voice.

Zheng Ren recalled the old man who was wearing a Chinese tunic. Why did he have to wait for him to go back for the surgery? It was just a thoracic artery stent procedure, and the difficulty of such a surgery was too low.

"Mr. Chu is already in the hospital?" Zheng Ren asked.

"Well, I guess he'll be hospitalized for preoperative preparations before you even arrive." "Actually, according to my plan, I'd like to send you directly back to Beijing and have you undergo surgery first. As for this side, my people will arrange for all the members of your team to have a good time. "

"..." Zheng Ren was speechless. He imagined the situation fan Tao had described and felt a chill in his heart.

"As for boss Zheng, if you also want to play, I have friends in Chile who can arrange for you to go to the attakama desert for a week.

There were the most Astronomical Observatory stations in the world, and many constellations could be seen in the Southern Hemisphere, which could not be seen in the Northern Hemisphere. In theory, it's much more fun than this. " Fan Tao looked straight ahead and said very seriously.

It sounded great. Zheng Ren had an impression of the attakama desert, which was located between Chile, Argentina, and Peru.

If he had the time, he could play in the desert and then go to the Pampas Empire to eat steak for ten miles ...

That feeling was really great.

However, Zheng Ren expressed his dissatisfaction with his expression when he was kidnapped to go back for surgery.

"Later, the camp insisted that we can 't." Fan Tao laughed."I'm now standing in the shoes of the patient's family. I have some thoughts that I can say directly, but I hope boss Zheng doesn't mind."

Zheng Ren nodded.

If this sentence was a threat to him, it really hit his soft spot. As for the patient's family members, there was no good way to deal with them.

Even though he knew it was a joke, his smile still stiffened.

"I'm telling you the truth," The muscles on fan Tao's face were as hard as rocks, and even his smile was not soft at all, as if it had never changed."When I heard this news, I wanted to take my brother to the United States for surgery. I've seen patients with aortic dissection before. When they sat up on the bed, their faces were as pale washi, and they died right after. "

"But Yingzi said that you're a visiting professor at Maio clinic, and you even gave a lecture there a while ago." As he spoke, fan Tao tilted his head and glanced at Zheng Ren, as if he still refused to believe Song Ying's words.

Zheng Ren looked too young, so young that he did not look like a doctor Who could perform the surgery himself.

"Well, it's not really a lecture. I just received an email from a research project group from Maio to help them solve a medical problem." Zheng Ren looked at the desert outside the window and said indifferently.

"I didn't believe it at first." Fan Tao said frankly,"but I just happened to be in the emergency rescue, so I understood the relevant situation and had a basic judgment on boss Zheng's surgical skills."

Zheng Ren felt that this fellow was even more straightforward than him. It was indeed annoying to say these words.