Sleepless Doctor

　　 Early the next morning after the operation, Wu Mian went to rounds, and Crown Prince Apdul Aziz had returned to normal.

　　 The advantage of minimally invasive surgery is here, the patient suffers very little trauma. However, the symptoms were quickly relieved with the reduction of mitral regurgitation, the effect was quite obvious, and the negative state of the previous heart failure was quickly got rid of.

　　 After a physical examination, Wu Mian believed that everything was as expected and expressed optimism about the recovery of Crown Prince Apdul Aziz.

　　 "Wu, if the royal family needs it, can you fly to the Middle East?" Apdul Aziz asked, sitting on the hospital bed.

　　 "It may not be very convenient to see the situation at that time. You know, the safety regulations of many laboratories I have visited in Europe and the United States have recently been revised." Wu Mian said with a smile.

　　 "You are too cautious."

"Your Excellency, you know that I have always been full of fear for big trucks. The FBI's methods are simple and rude, tsk tsk." Wu Mian said, "especially in the last two years, if there is no need, I will be in this hospital. But please rest assured, no matter how the situation changes, you are our friend and will always be."

　　 Apdul Aziz looked at Wu Mian, then smiled, "The operation is amazing, I feel I am completely cured."

　　 "Your feeling is right." Wu Mian said, "Pay attention to your body, take physical examinations twice a year, and find problems directly flying. This is not difficult for you, the crown prince."

　　 "I am relieved to have you there."

　　 "Thank you for your help in our hospital." Wu Mian smiled.

　　 "Wu, because the time is too short, this place is still too rudimentary." Apdul Aziz said, "A batch of machines have been delivered recently, I hope you will be satisfied."

　　 "Thank you." Wu Mian responded without being polite.

　　 "Wu, when can I go home."

　　 "In 48 hours." Wu Mian said, "If there are no other problems and your heart has been rejuvenated, the ten-hour long-distance flight shouldn't cause more trouble."

"Thank God." Apdul Aziz folded his hands together and said piously, "Before I came, I was desperate. I couldn't lie down, or even pray. Wu, you know what this means to me. ."

"Your Excellency, I know." Wu Mian said, "but these physical problems will not bother you anymore. Remember, don't do strenuous exercises after you go back, and keep your emotions stable. I want your health care for these things. The doctor will tell you every day."

　　 "Wu, will similar problems still occur?" Crown Prince Apdul Aziz asked worriedly.

"Your Excellency, the crown prince, you know that this is a new technology, and the long-term effect is not yet ready for evaluation. In my imagination, there may be some minor problems, but it will definitely not cause you more trouble. And this is just An operation will not keep you young forever."

　　 Crown Prince Apdul Aziz looked at Wu Mian, still a little worried.

　　 "Don't worry, I've been here all the time." Wu Mian said with a smile, "If you are still worried, you can fly in twice a year, and I will personally perform regular medical examinations for you."

　　 "You still know what I'm thinking." Crown Prince Apdul Aziz said with a relieved smile, "You will always be my friend."

"Will do."

　　 Wu Mian spent more than half an hour chatting with Prince Apdul Aziz. It was obvious that the patient's mental state was very good after the operation. After all, he had been unable to sleep on his back for many years.

　　Normal people can never feel the distress of being unable to lie down. Only when the loss is recovered will they know how to cherish.

Half an hour later, Wu Mian patted Prince Apdul Aziz’s arm, smiled and said, “You still have to pay attention to rest, even if the blood reflux of the heart has been corrected, but the body’s recovery will take time. Time is money, time is health, my friend."

　　 Crown Prince Apdul Aziz nodded, slowly lay down on the hospital bed, closed his eyes, and whispered, "Wu, it feels good to be lying down, and it feels good to be healthy."

　　 "Although you are rigorously speaking, your current situation is not completely restored to your health and cannot make you feel the vitality of your 20s, but I think it is enough." Wu Mian said.

　　 "Thank you." Crown Prince Apdul Aziz said.

"You're welcome."

　　 Wu Mian turned and left, and Nasser walked out of ICU with Wu Mian with a dozen entourage.

　　 "Wu, my father kept saying yesterday that he wanted to hire you to be our royal doctor." Nasser said.

　　 "No need to hire, I've always been there." Wu Mian said.

　　 "Can I take it as a promise?"

"Yes." Wu Mian stopped, looked back at Nasser's eyes very seriously, and said warmly, "I know your difficulties, but please believe me, as long as you are willing, I will always be your friend. As long as you have Demand, I will do my best to do it."

　　 There are some things that need not be said to be clear, and Gamel Abdul Nasser knows what Wu Mian means. He put his hands together and bowed deeply to express his gratitude.

　　 "Wu, in order to express the royal family's gratitude to you, we have prepared some small gifts." Nasser said straight up.

　　 "You have helped me rebuild the hospital." Wu Mian said, "This is the best gift."

　　 "No~www.wuxiaspot.com~ This is just for surgery, not a gift." Nasser said, clapping his hands, and an entourage behind him brought a black suitcase.

　　 The suitcase is not big and very exquisite, but Wu Mian can see that this suitcase is specially made and has a very high security factor, and it can even be kept intact under the attack of a nuclear bomb.

　　 This suitcase comes from Lockheed Martin and is tailor-made for the local tyrants in the Middle East, at no cost.

　　 "This is Aramco’s stock transfer agreement. I have already signed it. As long as Aramco still exists, you can sell it on any exchange.”

　　 Wu Mian knew that this was a way of private block transactions, he smiled slightly and asked, "How many shares?"

　　 "30 million shares." Nasser said, "Wu, in terms of shares, 1,000 barrels of crude oil in this world belong to you every day."

　　 Wu Mian shrugged. The calculation method of Gamel Abdul Nasser made no sense to him. Aramco offered 3 billion shares at the time of its IPO, with a share price of 32 Saudi Riyals, or approximately RMB.

　　 Do the math, the royal family's shot still made Wu Mian satisfied.

　　 Wu Mian did not take the box, but told Nasser about a Swiss bank account. There is a safe there, which is a good place to store such items. Although the creditworthiness of Swiss banks has been nearly bankrupt under the pressure of the US, it is still the most assured bank in the world.

　　 Saying goodbye to Nasser, Wu Mian took Chu Zhixi's hand and walked out of the hospital.

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