Sleepless Doctor

?　　 Early the next morning, Jack Jones was completely out of alcohol. But that kind of strange "illusion" still circulated in his mind, making him very uncomfortable, like a hangover.

　　 After breakfast, he hurried to the hospital with his men and the medical team of Dr. Saipan Carr.

　　 Although he was familiar with Crown Prince Apdul Aziz and his men, Jack Jones still failed to see the Crown Prince himself before the operation.

　　 Outside the operating room, Jack Jones looked at his watch countless times, sketching every possibility he could think of in his heart.

　　 If it is a minimally invasive surgery, what should Wu do now; if it is a thoracotomy, what should Wu do now.

　　 Jack Jones was uneasy. When he looked at the watch for the 18th time, Dr. Carl said, "Jack, your condition today does not look right."

　　 "Doctor Carl, do you have one?"

　　 "Yes, you are constantly watching the time. Are you thinking about when to go back?" Dr. Saipan Carr asked.

go back? Jack Jones frowned slightly.

　　 "Carl, what are you doing now if it's interventional surgery?" Jack Jones asked.

"Should be trying to clamp the mitral valve with a mitral valve clamp one by one. Although Wu's surgery is very good, I don't think he has any chance." Saipan Carr said, "What did you say, Jack. "

　　 Jack Jones shook his head.

　　 He stared at the door of the operating room, although it looked a little rudimentary, it was Wu's hospital after all!

Although less than 5 minutes have passed, it is logically impossible to complete the operation, but Jack Jones always suspects that Wu will come out of the operating room in the next second, with his nasty smile on his face. .

　　 To be honest, Jack Jones still prefers the Wu who wears sunglasses and a khaki trench coat. Although it looks cold, and occasionally black lambskin gloves are flying in the air, it is always better than him with a playful smile on his face.

　　 "Jack, have you seen the consumables of Huaxia MicroPort?" Dr. Carl asked, "It's really rough, I don't understand why Wu is not willing to use our consumables."

　　 "Because Wu wants more." Jack Jones whispered, and he vaguely saw people flashing in the operating room. He listened carefully, but couldn't hear anything.

　　 The figure disappeared quickly. It turned out that it was not the end of the operation. Jack Jones didn't know why, and the pressure in his heart suddenly became relieved.

　　 "What does he want?" Dr. Carl asked.

　　 Jack Jones really didn't want to talk to him. At this moment, all his attention was in the operating room, even if the operation process was not visible.

　　 Damn it! Why conceal the process of surgery! ! Jack Jones cursed inwardly.

　　 "Doctor Carl?"

　　 Just when Jack Jones was full of restlessness, as if the chair under his **** had been burned red, and he could smell the burnt smell from his **** when he sat on it, a surprised voice came.

　　 Then a group of people came over, headed by an old man with gray hair.

　　 "Doctor Carl, admiring his name for a long time, like a thunder." Professor Wang bent over and stretched out his hand, a smile on his face.

　　 Simultaneous interpreter translated what he said to Jack Jones and Dr. Carl.

　　 "You are..." Doctor Carl stood up, held out his hand politely, and shook him.

　　 "My name is Qingshan Wang and I studied under Teacher Richard from Melbourne Hospital, Australia." Professor Wang said.

　　 "Melbourne Hospital." Dr. Carl smiled implicitly and nodded.

　　 In his opinion, the medical level of places like Australia can only be said to be good, and there is absolutely no way to compare it with the United States.

　　Although the best medical treatment is not in the United States, but in Singapore, Dr. Carl still has an infinite sense of superiority when facing Wang Qingshan.

　　 "You are the leader of minimally invasive cardiac surgery, and have always wanted to..." Professor Wang's humble tone made Xue Chunhe, who was standing not far away, very puzzled. Why did Professor Wang become a different person after seeing a foreigner?

　　 is not as overbearing as it was yesterday. With the word humble written on his face, he almost knelt down, shaking the non-existent braid behind his head, holding Dr. Karl's thigh and calling his father.

　　 er... Xue Chunhe didn't know why he had such thoughts, but Professor Wang's waist had never been straightened, he looked so tired.

"You are an authority in the field of minimally invasive surgery, why are you waiting outside?" Professor Wang immediately realized after a few words of "greeting" that Dr. Saipan Carr was treated the same as himself, but was sent out by the kid Wu Mian. of.

　　 He immediately became disgusted. He was a surgeon, and he was the chief surgeon of the surgical team sent to **** Wu Mian by the ministry. Wu Mian drove himself out rudely.

　　 It is not just himself, even Dr. Saipan Carr, the pinnacle of cardiac intervention, is sitting outside the operating room and waiting. He thinks he is better than a foreigner?

　　 I really don’t know that the sky is high and the earth is thick! !

　　 "Oh, Wu said that the operation signed a non-disclosure agreement." Saipan Carr shrugged and said, "If Wu can't help it, it is God's will. I have tried it, and I'm pretty sure I can't do it."

"Dr. Carl~www.wuxiaspot.com~ you are too humble." Professor Wang bent his waist to 45°, humblely finished talking to Dr. Saipan Carr, straightened up immediately, almost at a negative angle, and stood not far away. Dean Xue can only see his chin, but not his eyes.

　　 "Dean Xue." Professor Wang said in a deep voice.

　　 "Hey, I'm here." Xue Chunhe walked over quickly.

　　 "This is how you receive foreign experts and scholars! The academic atmosphere in Montenegro is simply too bad!" Professor Wang held his head up, and Xue Chunhe looked at his chin, feeling inexplicably in his heart.

　　Professor Wang's facial expressions and movements are different from each other, but the transition is very natural, as if he has done such things countless times, and in his world, this is nothing but a very natural thing.

　　 "Elder Wang." Xue Chunhe subconsciously wanted to bend over, and replied in a respectful tone. But after only two words, he straightened his waist.

　　 Teacher Wu’s attitude towards Professor Wang was in my eyes yesterday.

　　 No wonder Mr. Wu doesn't wait to see this person, so fucking. Xue Chunhe didn't want to be perfunctory anymore. After all, he was the dean of Jianxie Hospital. On this kind of "big right and wrong" issue, he must make sure to keep pace with Teacher Wu.

"President, the duty of Dr. Carl is to **** His Excellency Prince Apdul Aziz to our Jianxie Hospital." Xue Chunhe said with a calm and natural tone, "The crown prince did not let Dr. Carl participate in the operation, so he could not enter. ."

　　 "Huh?" Professor Wang was condescending, glanced at Xue Chunhe with white eyes, and snorted coldly.