The Surgeon's Studio

"Please say it, please say it."

"You need surgery? are you injured or sick? I'll contact you right away, which Department do you need to stay in?"

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Director Qiu stopped in his tracks when he heard Mr. Yan changsen say that he was going to perform the surgery at home.

Perform the surgery at home? The legendary appendicitis?

Director Qiu had learned about appendectomy using a brick bed when he was still studying in Beijing. It was a last resort and a contingency measure for an extremely scarce medical resource at that time.

However, that was many years ago. Who would still have appendicitis at home now?

Even ordinary people had to go to the hospital to get their appendixes removed, let alone a rich man like Yan changsen. It was wrong! All of a sudden, director Qiu realized why Mr. Yan had called him personally. Shouldn't he be contacting me through his assistant?

He was a person that she could not even meet normally. Even if other business partners wanted to meet, they had to make an appointment in advance. For small matters, it would take three to five days, or even a week, to meet.

Her schedule was full, and she was busier than the doctors who stood on the operating table every day.

Well, there was no comparison.

Something must have happened at home for him to call personally! Director Qiu's heart was burning with passion.

"Mr. Yan, I'll definitely do as you say. What kind of illness does your relative have? I'll find the best doctor in Tian Nan to perform the surgery?" Director Qiu asked in a low voice.

"Boss Zheng ..."

At this moment, director Qiu's heart was in turmoil! "Is it boss Zheng who just won the Nobel Prize?" he asked.

Although Mr. Yan's actions were a little strange, he was indeed generous! Little boss Zheng was a big Shot. It was said that he was close friends with master Yan and Master Song.

Moreover, he had just won a Nobel Prize and was in the limelight.

A home-based surgery had actually managed to invite boss Zheng over! They all said that boss Zheng had a bad temper and was very arrogant. Mr. Yan was the most powerful and amazing! Amazing!

"Alright, I'll go and contact the equipment. I know the boss of a private hospital. The equipment is new and is more advanced than our hospital. Don't worry, I'll go to your house at the fastest speed. "

"Continuous harder than normal ... The worst angle, okay! I'll definitely prepare all the emergency Medicine and a ventilator. "

"It's no trouble, no trouble at all. I'll think about it immediately. I definitely won't delay your business."

After hanging up the phone, director Qiu had already made his decision. If it was just a rich man looking for him, he wouldn't be in such a hurry. However, since boss Zheng was invited, the matter became subtle.

When he returned, he was shocked to see that the Fengshui master and folklore expert's ice-cold face had melted. He was also answering the phone with a humble and obedient expression. He didn't even go out. He just stood on the main seat and responded in a low voice.

What was going on? Director Qiu was confused.

"Something happened to my sect, I'll be leaving first." The folklore expert said casually and left in a hurry, not caring about the feelings of the people present.

Director Qiu heaved a sigh of relief. At least he didn't have to say that he had something to do and had to leave first. He was still afraid of that frosty-looking folk custom expert. He was really afraid that it would cause a misunderstanding and bring him endless trouble.

The host hurriedly sent the folklore expert over. Director Qiu whispered that there was an emergency surgery in the hospital, but his friend did not care. Director Qiu left just like that. As he walked, he picked up his phone and contacted the boss of the private hospital to prepare all kinds of equipment and medicine.

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Soon, director Qiu called. All kinds of equipment, medicine, and incision bags were ready. They were pulled by a truck and arranged a meeting place with Yan changsen.

Time was tight, and Yan changsen was very careful. They arranged to meet at a place where they could arrive at the same time.

2 hours and 12 minutes later, Yan changsen arrived at the location and saw a truck parked there. He immediately tried to contact Director Qiu, but he saw director Qiu get out of a private car behind him. There were two nurses with him.

"Director Qiu, why are you here?" Although Yan changsen was anxious, he still got out of the car to exchange a few words.

"You've already invited boss Zheng, how can I not come?" Director Qiu said,"I'm just curious. I want to see what the legendary boss Zheng looks like."

"These two are ..."

"They're all experienced nurses. "

"This time, it involves ..." Yan changsen said, his eyes fixed on the few of them."It involves some family matters."

Director Qiu was stunned. He looked at Mr. Yan in confusion, knowing that he was going to explain the taboo.

"My father ... Is the master Yan that you all have been talking about." Yan changsen said.

Director Qiu was stunned. Master Yan! The man in front of him was actually master Yan's son. In the blink of an eye, he had understood everything. It was no wonder that he had a family fortune of tens of billions at such a young age, yet his name was not on the list of rich people.

So that was how it was!

"Don't worry, I won't go out and talk nonsense. " "Is it about master Yan?" director Qiu asked cautiously.

Yan changsen nodded.

Department Director Qiu turned around and gave some instructions. The two nurses who accompanied him nodded cautiously and agreed.

The three of them followed Yan changsen into the black car, which led them to the mountains.

"Mr. Yan, how did you manage to invite boss Zheng? I heard that this boss Zheng is quite young, but he has a bad temper. " Director Qiu asked in the car.

"It was my old man who invited me." Yan changsen said.

"It's my good luck to have met master Yan. " Director Qiu said with emotion. Many of the ancient rituals such as Tiannan Xin's were still being performed.

There were not many people who knew master Yan's name, but there were also quite a few. Most of the people who were qualified to know about it were disdainful and had only heard about it.

Unfortunately, Yan changsen was a man of few words. Even though he had asked director Qiu for help, he still put on a troubled look in the car.

After a few more questions, director Qiu felt bored and stopped.

The truck could not go fast, especially on the mountain road. When they returned to the old house in the mountains, it was almost evening. The afterglow of the sun scattered a golden light on the mountains, which was very beautiful.

Along the way up the mountain, there were people wearing ancient Chinese clothes scattered around the mountain. Director Qiu thought it was strange at first, but when he saw someone he knew, he was shocked to the extreme and was speechless.

A thin face and extremely light eyebrows. Wasn't this the folk custom expert that he had met earlier during the banquet?

However, at the foot of the mountain, his cold expression from before was gone. When they saw Mr. Yan Chang and Mr. Yan's car, he and the people around him bowed respectfully and humbly.

The big shots who went in and out of the high-ranking and luxurious houses could only stand at the foot of the mountain outside, not knowing what they were going to do. Director Qiu was shocked when he saw this.

He glanced at the accompanying nurses. After this, he had to repeatedly remind them not to talk too much. Today's matter must have involved some secret matters. If he spoke too much and let it slip, he would bring trouble to himself for no reason.

Mr. Yan had made it clear in advance that he must not speak out of turn. He must not speak out of turn! Department Director Qiu repeatedly prepared himself mentally.

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[Note: I'm sorry. I originally planned to add two more chapters today and end it directly.] However, when she was reviewing the manuscript, she realized that her hand had slipped. After all, he was a fantasy writer, so when he encountered this kind of tribulation-transcending joke, his entire body was boiling. I'm making a big change. I'm a materialist, and I'm reciting it a hundred times. He stopped at the corner of the wall and reflected, then hit her lightly.