"Let's go back. There's nothing left for us to do." Faulkner followed the group and watched Du Jiadong enter the ICU.
Du Jiadong, who was still under anesthesia, had a calm expression on his face. His various examination results were also stable. Faulkner could not tell what he was feeling.
The consultation fee from the Chinese side was quite high, far exceeding the standard he was used to. However, Faulkner would rather perform an operation and take away more money openly.
Unfortunately, the other party did not give him a chance to choose.
When Dobin got out of the elevator, he took out a cigar, put it under his nose, and sniffed it. He said, "I'm not in a hurry to go back. I can't waste my vacation. Hmm, do you know how to play cards? Can we play a few rounds tonight? "
"I won't," Faulkner rejected without hesitation.
"Do you have a date?" Dobin asked jokingly.
Faulkner subconsciously touched his forehead, shook his head, and said, "No."
"You can try going on a date," Dobin said and paused. "Are you really not going to play cards?"
"No need. I'm going to find something to eat. "Faulkner still shook his head.
"How boring." Dobin sighed and looked at the German next to him.
The German doctor, Corbert, said, "Go back to sleep."
"Alright, from the looks of it, Faulkner is more interesting," Dobin commented casually.
The three of them then parted ways and went to do their own activities.
The interpreters and other staff members of the three of them could only follow them. The large group was thus separated, and it was no longer an eyesore.
Faulkner brought a few interpreters out of the hospital in a grandiose manner. He took a good tour around Yun Hua City with the mentality of having fun.
Du Jiadong's surgery went smoothly, and his current condition was stable. Therefore, whether it was Lao Yongyong, the family doctor of Tonca Group, or Junan Clinic and Yun Hua Hospital, they did not care too much about the few foreign doctors.
After all, they did not need them for the time being.
Faulkner could also guess their mentality. It was not the first time he came out in the name of Mayo. He swept through the food street with ease. When he was full, Faulkner wiped his mouth and said to the interpreter, "Let's go back to the hospital."
"Huh? Aren't you going back to the hotel first? "The interpreter was surprised.
Faulkner could not be bothered to explain and insisted, "Let's go back to the hospital."
"Okay, but now the hospitals are off duty. We can't see many people even if we go there." Of course, the interpreter wanted to go back to the hotel to rest. If he went to the hospital, who knew when he would be busy again.
Faulkner pursed his lips. "I don't need anyone."
"Alright. The translator sighed. "I'll ask the driver to drive over."
Faulkner hummed in acknowledgment and said, "Find a doctor who knows IT. I want to watch the surgery video at noon."
After all, he would not be able to sleep even if he went back to the hotel. The success rate of picking up girls in bars was also very low. Rather than staying in his room to watch the TV and play with his phone, he might as well go to Yun Hua Hospital to watch the playback of the surgery video. Faulkner had missed out a lot of Ling Ran's maneuvers during the early stages of the surgery.
The interpreter took out his phone and made a call. After a while, he turned back and said, "I'm sure someone's here. You can watch the video."
"As long as there's someone around." Faulkner sat in the car and did not say anything else. He closed his eyes and rested until Yun Hua Hospital was in sight.
The small building of the Emergency Medical Center was always brightly lit.
The visitation room, which Faulkner was somewhat familiar with, was even brightly lit.
"Good preparation work." Faulkner smiled and nodded at the interpreter before he pushed the door open and entered.
* Creak. *
In the visitation room, a group of people turned their heads and looked at Faulkner.
Faulkner was stunned for a moment. He saw that the New Yorker and the German were mixed in the crowd.
"Didn't you guys go to play cards and sleep?" Faulkner asked preemptively.
"It's over," Dobin said.
"I'm awake," Colbert answered and asked, "What about you?"
"I'm full." What else could Faulkner say?
He looked at the screen in front of him and saw a few screens playing different videos. At first glance, they seemed to be different surgeries, but when he took a closer look, he found that they were all from today.
"I want a screen too." Faulkner sat in the front row without hesitation.
A few doctors from Yun Hua Hospital looked at Faulkner. When they saw that he was a foreigner, they did not say anything.
A staff member from Yun Hua Hospital quickly sent a new kit over with a cart. He placed a video system in front of Faulkner and handed him an earphone as well as the corresponding remote control.
Faulkner took it, clicked on today's video, and watched it as if there was no one else around.
The visitation room became quiet again until the arrival of the next doctor.
…..
The next morning.
The dew had just hung on the leaves, and the early insects had just finished paying their respects when Du Jiadong woke up.
Doctor Yan, who was holed up in the on-call room, was inexplicably surprised. He quickly made a call to Lao Yongyong, Hospital Director Bo, Young Master Du, Butler Li, Manager Niu, Chief Physician Zhu, Director Ma, Director Luo, Young Lady Yang, Young Madam Gou, Pregnant Lady Yu, and Baby Yu …
Not long after, the ICU was once again surrounded by a crowd of people.
"It's all up to you. Thank you, everyone. Thank you." Lao Yongyong entered the ICU. Although he only said a few words to the chairman, he was so excited that he could not control himself. He took out some of the family doctor's funds and gave red packets to those who wore large white coats. Even when he was chased away, he still smiled.
Wang Chuanwen, who was also waiting outside the ICU, looked at this scene and felt quite emotional. His younger brother, Wang Chuanli's surgery was performed by Ling Ran. Wang Chuanwen could still remember how excited he was.
Coincidentally, Hospital Director Bo from Junan Clinic was beside him, so Wang Chuanwen asked, "Hospital Director Bo, do you know this doctor? I heard that he's the family doctor of the chairman of Tonca Group? "
Hospital Director Bo was trying to make Wang Chuanwen, the newly rich man, his client. When he heard this, he smiled. "Not only do I know him, but I'm also quite familiar with him. Doctor Lao has been the family doctor of Chairman Du Jiadong for more than ten years."
"Seems like he's quite useful." Wang Chuanwen recalled his experience during this period, and he suddenly felt that having a family doctor was a lot more convenient, especially when he and the family doctor had the same interests.
Hospital Director Bo was stunned, but he did not know how to answer.
Wang Chuanwen did not think much about it. He walked towards Lao Yongyong and greeted him. After exchanging some pleasantries, he asked, "Mister Lao, how many clients do you have now?"
Lao Yongyong looked at Wang Chuanwen warily, especially at Hospital Director Bo, who was beside him. His expression became serious. "This is a trade secret."
"Then, do you mind adding one more client?" Wang Chuanwen chuckled.
"My fees are not cheap." Although Lao Yongyong did not keep people at arm's length, his attitude was quite arrogant.
If Chairman Du did not make it through this time, Lao Yongyong would most likely need to find another client. But now, he had made it through.
Lao Yongyong was not so anxious about whether he had another client.
Wang Chuanwen's eyes lit up, and he said, "The fees are a little more expensive, as long as it's worth it."
"In the medical field, if you provide more services, you will get ten times the price." Lao Yongyong's gaze fell on Hospital Director Bo's face, and his tone became a little more aggressive.
Wang Chuanwen's smile became wider. "What you said makes sense. This is my business card …"
Lao Yongyong hesitated and accepted it.
Hospital Director Bo's eyes were fixed on it.
The area outside the ICU was not a place to talk, but Wang Chuanwen left Lao Yongyong a business card, and his intention could be said to be quite strong.
Hospital Director Bo did not have time to pay attention to Lao Yongyong. He first followed Wang Chuanwen and asked in a low voice, "Mister Wang, do you think this Doctor Lao is suitable?"
"He's a little arrogant, a little stubborn, and his words are not pleasant to hear. Hmm, he asks for a lot of money." Wang Chuanwen concluded and laughed. "But aren't all people who are really capable like this?"
Hospital Director Bo was dumbfounded. 'Since when did not having good judgment become a skill?'
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