It was said that maintaining a private jet required a lot of money. Although it was not a hundred million, it was at least tens of millions a year, and that was still a plane that could not be seen in public.
If it was a private jet modified from a large passenger plane like Trump's or some prince's, the annual maintenance cost would be at least a few hundred million?
Is the Zou family so rich? Zheng Ren's thoughts had long since flown beyond the highest heavens.
Su Yun smiled and said, "Of course, right, boss?"
"Oh, okay." Zheng Ren was still recovering from the shock.
"It's a pleasure to travel with you." Zou Jiahua's beautiful words were meaningless and immediately interrupted by Zheng Ren.
"By the way, I'm not only going to the Mayo Clinic in the United States, but I'm also going to Heidelberg University Medical Center in Germany. Do you want to come along?"
Zou Jiahua smiled and nodded in reply.
"Okay, let's go to the hospital first," Zheng Ren said.
"…" Zou Jiahua was stunned. Go to the hospital? Where are you going?
After a pause, he asked in confusion, "Go to the hospital? Is Dr. Zheng going to retrieve the surgical instruments? If that's the case, we can order it from the manufacturer at any time. We'll definitely meet any of your requirements. "
"No, it's a must to see the patient every morning," Zheng Ren answered matter-of-factly.
Zou Jiahua was speechless.
He could spend hundreds of thousands of dollars in a minute, but he wanted to waste his time to see ordinary patients.
Zou Jiahua could not understand such behavior.
Su Yun smiled and said, "I'm a doctor. I'm not your private doctor. I have to see the patient first."
Zou Jiahua did not care about the thorns in Su Yun's words, he nodded and said: "Then let's go."
It was still early, and the road was not too congested. They arrived at 912 at around 7: 30 pm.
Zheng Ren changed into his white coat and checked the wards.
The patients from yesterday's surgery were very stable, and the patients from the Department of Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery and the Department of Digestive Medicine were also fine. He took out his suitcase from Little Yiren's car and went to Zou Jiahua's car with Su Yun and Professor Rudolf Wagner.
He rushed all the way to the airport, but he had no expectations for a private jet.
As a fragment of knowledge, Zheng Ren had a little understanding of private jets, but it was not very deep.
When he arrived at the airport, it was an eye-opener for Zheng Ren.
Generally speaking, every time a private jet took a trip, the relevant department at the airport was responsible for hiring the flight crew. There were special people arranging boarding and other services, and they went through the VIP channel.
However, the Zou family's private jet uses their own pilots and crew. Zheng Ren did not see them at all. They were probably already waiting on the plane.
Another difference was that ordinary private jet passengers also had to go through security checks. The security checks were the same as ordinary passengers, and they couldn't bring anything that couldn't be brought along.
However, the Zou family has all the necessary procedures. They skip the security check.
Those who didn't know might never know. Those who knew about it were unconsciously shocked.
Zheng Ren sighed in his heart. The behavior of these tycoons and tycoons was really not in the same world as him.
Is this another dimension? Let's just call it the second dimension.
When the ferry arrived at a corner of the airport, a row of flight attendants was already lined up and waiting.
Her perfect etiquette and smiling expression made people feel as if they were bathing in the spring breeze. Zheng Ren took a look at the plane. It was not an ordinary Gulfstream but … the kind that had been modified from a Boeing plane.
This was too extravagant. Zheng Ren was shocked by the Zou family's wealth.
In fact, what Zou Jiahua said before was right. Ordinary people had no concept of money beyond a certain amount.
Cash was indeed very eye-catching and could show a different kind of impact.
However, this kind of impact did not have a chance to show in front of Zheng Ren. At this moment, the Boeing 747-8 really shocked Zheng Ren.
When they boarded the plane, they did not see Zou Yu. Zou Jiahua sat down in the 'living room', exchanged a few polite words, and began to deal with the internal affairs of the company. The navy blue suit led Zheng Ren and Su Yun to familiarize themselves with the internal structure of the plane.
The living room, the conference room. This was what Zheng Ren could imagine.
The internal space of the cabin was more than 400 square meters, almost like a small villa. There were four bedrooms and more than 70 seats for the crew and servants.
Su Yun liked the bar on this private plane very much. When he opened the wine cabinet, there were all kinds of good wine inside, some of which were even rare private collections.
He wanted to introduce the history of a certain wine to Zheng Ren, but Zheng Ren was completely uninterested and directly skipped that part.
Zheng Ren looked at the things on the plane. Everything made people feel as if poverty limited their imagination.
However, Zheng Ren was fine. This guy basically had no concept of money. To him, it was already very good to be able to buy instant noodles and order meals from restaurants near the hospital.
Before being possessed by the System, Zheng Ren had not thought of buying a house. Even the housing prices in Sea City were not something he could covet.
However, this indifference did not last long. Zheng Ren was stunned.
What really shocked Zheng Ren was the full set of medical emergency equipment on the Boeing 747-8.
ECG monitoring, ventilators, defibrillators, all kinds of drugs, all kinds of surgical equipment, everything that one could think of was there.
There was even … a f * cking sterilized laminar flow operating room!
How afraid was Zou Jiahua of death? There was actually an operating room on a private plane …
This time, Zheng Ren was really speechless.
Looking at all kinds of equipment that were world-class products, Zheng Ren's heart was boiling. A pair of hemostatic forceps cost about 1,000 US dollars. This was high-end equipment that ordinary hospitals could not provide.
Zheng Ren did not think of buying a house after graduation because it was too far out of reach. He used to have a small dream — to collect a set of top-notch surgical equipment.
However, this dream was no worse than buying a house in Sea City.
Looking at the surgical equipment, Zheng Ren was silent.
"Boss, this is really good equipment." Su Yun had the same thought. He sighed and said, "I used to save up for a month's food expenses and eat in the cafeteria every day to buy a pair of KHFU hemostatic forceps and patterned forceps. It's especially fun to use this for surgery. "
Zheng Ren knew the feeling Su Yun was talking about.
Ordinary forceps could not clamp the small arteries deep in the muscles. However, with the German KHFU forceps, there was no such problem.
It was similar to a martial arts expert equipped with a Heavenly Sword or a Dragon Saber. Just thinking about it made one feel refreshed.
This was the ultimate dream of a technical geek.
Lin Yuansheng accompanied Zheng Ren and Su Yun. When they walked to the medical room and operating room, he saw that Zheng Ren and Su Yun did not move. He also knew what the two were thinking.
It was a pity that he had not used such good equipment before.
Even if Zou Jiahua bought it, he would not know how good it was. He would just buy whatever was expensive and buy what he paid for.
Sighing, the navy suit man led Zheng Ren to his room.
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