The slightly old Falcon landed in Bangkok Airport less than five hours after Zuo Cidian received the call, and the flight time was only slightly more than three hours.
Lu Wenbin did not even want to sleep. He patted the plane all the way and even made sandwiches at the small bar in the private plane.
When he got off the plane, Lu Wenbin looked at the smooth skin of the flight attendant and sighed. "This is how a man should be!"
"A man should fly in a private plane every day, perform cross-country surgeries, and end up with jet lag, right?" Zuo Cidian was old. Even if he flew in a private plane, he could not be as energetic as Lu Wenbin, who worked out all year round. He also scoffed at the ambition of young people.
Lu Wenbin only snorted and said, "It's still better than having economy class syndrome."
"If I had money, I wouldn't fly here and there because I have nothing better to do. It would be better to find a quiet city, buy a big house, and live in it. That's more comfortable." Zuo Cidian sighed heavily and rubbed his neck. He said, "She's such a beautiful flight attendant, but she doesn't know how to give me a massage."
"Where does it hurt?" Ling Ran abruptly extended his hand to the back of Zuo Cidian's neck. With a snap, Ling Ran snapped Zuo Cidian's neck.
The Thai who came to pick them up was stunned. He hesitated for a long time before he asked in English, "King-of-Soldier?"
Zuo Cidian was in pain, but he could not understand Ling Ran's words. He took the time to smile.
"Are you Doctor Ling Ran from Shanghai?" The translator behind the Thai was stunned when he saw Ling Ran, but he quickly ran over.
"I'm Ling Ran from Yun Hua Hospital," Ling Ran corrected him.
"Anyway, you're from China." The translator was Chinese. He smiled and tried to get close to Ling Ran. He then translated for the Thai. Then, he asked everyone to get on the bus.
"China Kung Fu?" The Thai walked and imitated Ling Ran's action of grabbing Zuo Cidian.
The translator smiled and shook his head. He took the initiative to explain, "China Kung Fu."
The Thai raised his eyebrows and bowed to greet him. He then said to the translator, "I hope his Kung Fu can beat the skills of other doctors."
"You know that other doctors are coming, right?" The Chinese interpreter did not translate the Thais' words. Instead, he revealed new information to Ling Ran and his group.
Zuo Cidian quickly expressed his gratitude and said, "We know that there will be other groups of doctors coming, but how many are there?"
"Including all of you, there are three teams of doctors coming from other places. One group is from Singapore, and the other group is from India. In addition, there are two doctors from Bangkok's local hospital, and they will also come over." After the Chinese interpreter said this, he glanced at Ling Ran and said, "You're from China, so you might not be familiar with this place. In fact, the medical standards in Thailand are very high. It's one of the top three international medical destinations in the world …"
The Chinese translator was obviously not familiar with the medical field. His words were unclear, but it was clear enough.
Zuo Cidian also glanced at Ling Ran before he thanked the Chinese interpreter and said, "Since you're already here, there's no harm in competing against each other. Let's just save them."
"That's true. In any case, we'll have money if we come here." The Chinese interpreter laughed when he saw this. Then, he clicked his tongue and praised, "Rich people really know how to have fun, especially the Europeans and Americans. I heard that when the accident happened, there were professionals who started contacting the surrounding medical teams. Oh, the Thais' border guards are coming over. Everyone, please wait for a moment …"
The car stopped for two minutes. After the Thais negotiated with them, they started again. After walking for a while, everyone got out of the car again, but there were two helicopters waiting in front of them. So, they got on the helicopters, put on their headphones, and took off again.
At this time, Zuo Cidian looked at his phone and sent a message. Then, he asked the Chinese interpreter, "Where is Hospital Director Bo, who introduced us here?"
"He's in the hospital. Hospital Director Bo of Junan Clinic, right?" The Chinese interpreter confirmed and continued the conversation. He said, "He also called me. By the way, Hospital Director Bo asked me to tell all of you that the gifts will be personally given to all of you when they arrive at the hospital."
Zuo Cidian pursed his lips. He felt that Hospital Director Bo was still playing tricks.
However, he did not say much. Lu Xun was right. Since they were already here …
"Domestic tour groups usually give wreaths when they arrive at the hotel. It's quite reasonable for your medical team to give gifts when they arrive at the hospital." The Chinese interpreter said a few words before he glanced at Ling Ran and said, "Doctor Ling, do you not like to talk?"
"That's Doctor Ling's personality," Zuo Cidian said with a smile to prevent the atmosphere from being too awkward.
"Doctor Ling is so young, and he was invited to perform surgery. His skills should be very good, right?"
"Of course …" Zuo Cidian chuckled, but he did not say much.
"It's actually not easy for the doctors in our country." The Chinese interpreter changed his perspective and tried to arouse sympathy. "Look at the foreign countries. There are international patients who specifically look for them to perform surgery. The salary of Thai doctors is also quite high …"
Zuo Cidian hummed in acknowledgment. Soon, he noticed that the lights below became brighter.
The helicopter descended.
At this time, the passengers in the helicopter did not speak. The Chinese interpreter was ready to translate, while Zuo Cidian, Lu Wenbin, and the others were full of anticipation.
It was getting closer.
It was getting closer again.
The moment the helicopter door was opened, Lu Wenbin was the first to run out impatiently.
He ran for dozens of meters and entered the hospital. The cool air conditioner greeted him, and there were also circles of yellow and red wreaths.
"A traditional Thai program." The Chinese interpreter had probably watched a lot of TV shows. He chuckled and stood at the back.
Then, Hospital Director Bo walked forward with a smile. He took a dark green box from behind him, opened it, and handed it to Lu Wenbin, who was the first to come forward. "Welcome, welcome."
The dial of the watch in the box was also dark green. Coupled with the huge crown logo on the box, the Chinese interpreter could not help but call out, "Green water ghost?"
"The warranty card and other things are all in the bag. Don't forget to take it." Hospital Director Bo was like Santa Claus as he handed out boxes one by one.
He was also very happy. He always felt like he was using the customer's money to build a relationship with him.
"Green water ghosts can't even buy it. Is it true?" The Chinese interpreter knew a little about Rolex, and he could not help but be surprised.
Hospital Director Bo smiled and explained, "The patient's family has consulted Mayo, and Mister Faulkner has specially recommended Doctor Ling Ran. So, the patient's family really hopes that Doctor Ling Ran and his team can come over. Rolexes are collected locally, and it is indeed not easy. This shows their sincerity. "
As Hospital Director Bo spoke, he came in front of Ling Ran and also opened a green box. He smiled and said, "Doctor Ling, this is a full gold green Titona. In our country, it is called Green Gold Titona. It is also quite famous."
"Thank you." Ling Ran only glanced at it and gestured for Zuo Cidian to put it away. He then asked, "How is the patient now?"
"His condition is stable. Let's go and meet up with the other surgery teams first. Then, we will decide on the specific plan and the chief surgeon," Hospital Director Bo said and introduced the current situation.
As Ling Ran's middleman, it could be said that Hospital Director Bo was more concerned about whether Ling Ran could become the chief surgeon.
Zuo Cidian carefully put away the Green Gold Titona, which was worth a small BMW, together with the box. He put it together with his green water ghost box and passed it to Lu Wenbin behind him. He said, "Keep it well. If you lose it, your BMW will be mine."
"I'll just sell it to you." Lu Wenbin touched his Rolex box and said affectionately, "A Series 5 is no longer good enough for me."
The Chinese interpreter looked at Lu Wenbin, who was holding a pile of green boxes, which made them look a little green. He could not help but mutter, 'Did I choose the wrong profession?'
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