"14, 15, 16 …" Lu Wenbin exhaled forcefully. His thick nostrils were so tight that his nostrils were so deep that his lungs could be seen.
Karen reluctantly followed his movements, but her weight was a little lighter and she sweated less.
Even so, Karen still felt so good that she screamed. "Ah … Ah …"
Lu Wenbin exerted even more strength as he screamed. He panted heavily. "F * ck …"
Felix held a glass of wine and walked into the gym curiously. He stuck his head out to take a look before he laughed. "I thought you guys were acting in Grey's Anatomy."
Karen glanced at Lu Wenbin's bulging muscles, smiled, and said, "It's not like we can't."
Felix laughed out loud. "Doctor Lu, did you hear that? This is a rare opportunity … "
Lu Wenbin was sweating profusely. He put down the barbell and said solemnly, "I can't do it today. I still have to practice my back today to make up for the missing parts."
When Karen heard that, she immediately felt that Lu Wenbin's flat nose was even uglier. She pouted in disdain and said, "You can practice your back without worry. From tomorrow onwards, we will start performing surgeries at the Cleveland Heart Center."
"Starting surgeries on the second day of the cross-state flight? I feel like we're as hardworking as Ling Ran." Felix swirled the bottle of wine in his hand and walked in a frivolous manner. He smiled as if he was drunk and said, "If I take a private jet when I go out, every day will be a surgery day. Yes, there will be such a day."
Karen laughed. "With your salary? You're more like refueling a private jet. "
Even though it was one of the top medical institutions in the world, the Cleveland Heart Center was not known for its high salaries. In fact, the few largest medical centers in the United States did not offer high salaries to their doctors. Among them, the Mayo Clinic was the lowest. Nobel Prize winners only had an annual salary of around 100,000 to 200,000 USD. The chief surgeon of the Anderson Cancer Center only had a salary of around 800,000 USD. Although it sounded like a lot, compared to the business world, especially the programmers in Silicon Valley, it was still very ordinary.
The doctors in the Cleveland Heart Center also had a high salary among the middle class. Most of them earned less than a private clinic. This was the main reason why Karen and Felix needed to go out to earn extra money.
However, working in the Cleveland Heart Center was far from the peak of these doctors' income. Once a normal doctor left his job, he could often get a salary that was several times that of the Cleveland Heart Center.
If it was a self-operated clinic?
His income could go up another level. Many doctors who were left behind often started to enjoy life because of this.
As for the top surgeons?
What if he could maintain his excellence?
Then, their departure would be a big shock in the industry. Would there be a considerable number of private clinics or doctor groups?
Willing to provide an extremely generous contract, which may include shares or other interests?
So that these middle-class doctors will be treated as doctors?
In one fell swoop, they had climbed the steps of the bourgeoisie.
Naturally, Felix still had dreams. He looked around and smiled confidently as he said, "How can the surgeons at the Cleveland Heart Center not be able to do it?
One of the top ten heart bypass surgeons in the world?
There shouldn't be a problem, right? "
From his point of view, the pursuit of being in the top ten of the world was really not an unrealistic dream, especially with the addition of Ling Ran's skills.
He also had the intention to give it a try.
"The world's top ten heart bypass doctors can afford a private jet?" Karen was actually quite willing to discuss this question.
Felix, on the other hand, had a slightly tipsy look on his face.
His eyes were ugly and cute as he said, "The cost of a private jet is mainly two dollars. One is the price of the jet?
The other is maintenance. What if he really becomes one of the top ten in the world?
If he opens his own private clinic … and meets a patient like Khalifa?
Hahahaha … "
Was he talking about the president of the United Arab Emirates?
Because this man had been treated at the Anderson Cancer Center and was cured of cancer, he donated 150 million USD to the MD. It could be said to be the biggest donation of the year, and it was more than the annual donations received by many of the top hospitals and universities.
Karen knew that he was joking, but she still laughed. "The money donated can't be used to buy a jet, right?"
"Half of it is more than enough. The daily maintenance fees can also be used for the clinic's funds … "When Felix was happy, his ugly eyes blinked, and he looked like an albino monkey.
Karen also cracked a smile. Even if it was impossible, it was always happy to think about it.
"Will there be a gym in your private jet?" Lu Wenbin put down the barbell after another round of squats and wiped his sweat. He looked very honest.
Felix was immersed in his fantasy. He thought about it seriously and then shook his head solemnly.
"What's the point of a private jet without a gym?" Lu Wenbin pursed his lips and laughed. "Then, it's better not to buy it."
Felix was obviously not affected by the words "you can only buy a Ghost if you don't have money". He was stunned for a while and only muttered, "Why would a normal person modify a Boeing 737 into a private jet …"
"Heh …" Lu Wenbin laughed again and gulped down half a bucket of water. Even if he sold pork trotters for a hundred years, he would not be able to afford a private jet. However, he could make Felix and Karen, who might be able to afford a private jet, feel no joy at all. The charm of words could make people so happy.
…..
The Boeing 737 that had been modified into a private jet landed lightly at Cleveland Airport.
Felix, Karen, Zuo Cidian, Lu Wenbin, and the others walked down the plane slowly. Most of Tian Qi's subordinates stayed in the plane and waited for other places to depart.
This was a very important trip for the Tian family. Other than this private jet, there were more people who were going to take commercial flights.
The Cleveland Heart Medical Center only sent an external driver to pick them up. This made Felix feel a little embarrassed. He explained, "The hospital is cutting down on funding, so we can't send too many people to pick them up."
Naturally, Ling Ran did not mind and nodded.
Tian Qi only let the driver lead the way in front. The people behind naturally sat in the fleet of cars provided by the Tian family and left with a roar.
After returning to Cleveland, seeing the familiar scenery and sitting in a Rolls-Royce, Felix's emotions reached a peak. He could not help but feel his heart sway again.
After a while, Felix said to Karen, who was beside him, "I hope the hospital has arranged it well. I don't want to offend such a doctor."
"No." Karen was also very emotional. She said, "If we park a row of cars there, even a fool's IQ will be improved."
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