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Fan Tao was standing nearby. He was not in a hurry and just watched. He rarely glanced at the patient's family members. His gaze was mostly on Smith.
Zheng Ren had no choice but to stop the man from kicking his wife. He tried to calm her down for ten minutes before breaking free from the woman's arms.
After the emergency treatment, the irascible Hulk returned to his gentle self.
"Mr. Fan, let's go," Zheng Ren said as he waved.
"Okay." Fan Tao was a man of few words.
"Old Liu, contact me on WeChat. Director Wang, are the experts from the province here? "Zheng Ren asked worriedly.
"They'll be here soon," Director Wang said. He stole a glance at Fan Tao with a hint of fear.
Zheng Ren calmed down and left with Fan Tao.
"Dr. Zheng, please wait for a moment," CEO Smith shouted and jogged after them.
"Huh?" Zheng Ren gave him a sidelong glance, not giving President Smith any face at all.
CEO Smith was a little embarrassed, but he had seen what had happened with his own eyes. He had no choice but to lower his head.
Whether it was the pressure from the company's higher-ups or the attitude of the experts and professors in the academic circle, the young Dr. Zheng had refreshed CEO Smith's understanding of the world.
"I've reflected on my mistake." CEO Smith switched to fluent Mandarin and said in a reporting tone, "I'm deeply sorry that something like this happened. I promise you, the sales in China will be rectified. "
As he spoke, he bent down and said seriously, "The sales manager here has been fired."
Zheng Ren glanced at the young man who had handed him a business card yesterday. He nodded and beckoned Fan Tao to leave.
CEO Smith shrugged, anger and frustration written all over his face.
He didn't dare to provoke this young man, who he couldn't see through, but was able to make the independent director call the headquarters. He was also able to bring an international intervention to a remote mountain village.
He could only watch as the young man walked away until he disappeared.
'I'll go back and explain this to the independent director. What an unexpected disaster. What does it have to do with me?!' CEO Smith thought bitterly.
A Wrangler was parked downstairs. It was square and had very few electronic components, exuding a simple yet robust aura.
"Boss Zheng, please." Fan Tao led Zheng Ren to the passenger seat and started the car.
The engine roared and Zheng Ren sensed something strange.
"Modified?"
"En," Fan Tao responded.
"The roads in the desert are not easy to travel on. Civilian vehicles will get stuck. Even if it's a modified Wrangler, we still have to make way for it. "Fan Tao's voice was deep, which matched the modified Wrangler very well.
"I thought it was a small desert, the kind that can be walked to the center in half an hour." Zheng Ren smiled.
They were not going to Lop Nor, they were not going to the Sahara, what kind of desert could there be on this side? However, Zheng Ren's thoughts were clearly wrong. The Wrangler silently told him the truth.
The car was very spacious. Zheng Ren sat on it and felt that the seat was a little hard. It was completely different from Little Yiren's Volvo XC60. But it didn't matter. Since someone was taking him to the desert, what was there to be picky about?
He assumed a very comfortable posture to relieve the poor venous flow in his legs caused by standing for a long time.
As he moved his legs, he could feel subtle changes in the great saphenous vein in his thigh.
He should pay more attention to his daily life so that he wouldn't wear stockings like Director Wei when he was old.
It was really strange for a man to wear silk stockings. Zheng Ren did not object to it, but he felt that it was a little strange for him to transform into a woman.
"A small desert is boring. It's spring now, so some stars can't be seen, "Fan Tao said. "Considering that you still have to go back to the Imperial Capital, there might be some problems with time. I discussed it with Dr. Su Yun and decided not to take the plane back. I'll send a car to send you back."
"Oh." Zheng Ren did not feel anything about it. It was not very far anyway. It was a seven or eight hour drive. If it was to catch the plane, it would take more time.
"Boss Zheng, did the rescue of the little girl go smoothly today?" Fan Tao was silent for a while and barely found a topic.
He was not good at chatting, just like himself. The awkward topic and the awkward atmosphere gave Zheng Ren a very cordial feeling.
"It's alright. Although the cooperation was not tacit, it was enough with the sterile operating room and the sterilized equipment," Zheng Ren replied.
Zheng Ren basically did not use questions when answering questions, nor would he leave a thread for the other party to pick up easily. Thus, he found a topic and chatted very easily and happily.
Zheng Ren was at least at the Master level of the title of a topic terminator.
Fan Tao was very straightforward. Faced with the topic of ending, he was silent for a long time.
Xilin Town was not big. It took more than ten minutes to drive out of the town. On a straight road, the Wrangler sped along.
Although it was April, there was still not much green around. Yellow and white mottled appeared between the earth and the sky, looking slightly desolate.
After more than ten minutes, Fan Tao slowly asked, "Boss Zheng, are you confident about my brother's surgery?"
"I've only seen Chief Mao's surgery once. It's very high level. Mr. Chu Huainan's aortic dissection aneurysm is not serious. He just needs the next stent. It's not dangerous, "Zheng Ren said.
"My brother said he wants you to do the surgery. He's waiting for you in the ward now."
"…" Zheng Ren was stunned for a moment.
"He's stubborn. We can't persuade him," Fan Tao said in a deep voice. "I also know that the risk of waiting for a few days is not big, but I'm still a little worried."
Zheng Ren thought of the old man in a Chinese-style jacket. Why did he insist on waiting for him to go back for the surgery? It was just the next thoracic aortic stent. The difficulty of this kind of surgery was too low.
"Mr. Chu is already in the hospital?" Zheng Ren asked.
"Yes. He's probably already in the hospital for preoperative preparations before you arrive," Fan Tao said. "Actually, according to my plan, I'll send you directly back to the Imperial Capital for the surgery. As for this side, my people will arrange for all your team members to have a good time, Boss Zheng. "
"…" Zheng Ren was speechless. He imagined the situation Fan Tao described and felt a chill in his heart.
"As for Boss Zheng, if you also want to play, I have a friend in Chile who can arrange for you to go to the Atacama Desert for a week.
There are the most astronomical observatories in the world there, and the southern hemisphere can also see many constellations that the northern hemisphere can't. In theory, it's much more fun than this side, "Fan Tao said seriously as he looked ahead.
It sounded very good. Zheng Ren had an impression of the Atacama Desert. It was located between Chile, Argentina, and Peru.
If he had enough time, he could play in the desert and then go to the Pampas Plains to eat ten-mile steak …
That feeling was really great.
However, Zheng Ren expressed his dissatisfaction with the fact that he had been semi-kidnapped for surgery.
"Later, Ying Zi insisted." Fan Tao smiled. "I'm now from the perspective of the patient's family. I have some thoughts. Let's say it directly, but please don't take it to heart, Boss Zheng."
Zheng Ren nodded.
If this sentence was a threat, it would really be a stab in the soft spot. There was no good way for the patient's family.
Although he knew it was a joke, his smile still stiffened a little.
"Tell me the truth." The muscles on Fan Tao's face were as hard as rocks. Even his smile did not have a trace of softness, as if it had never changed. "Originally, when I found out about this, I wanted to bring my brother to the United States for surgery. I've seen patients with aortic dissection sit up in bed, their faces as white as paper, and then they die. "
"However, Ying Zi said that you're a visiting professor at the Mayo Clinic and even gave a lecture at the Mayo Clinic a while ago." As he said this, Fan Tao turned his head to look at Zheng Ren as if he still refused to believe Song Ying's words.
Zheng Ren looked too young, so young that he did not look like a doctor who could perform surgery on his own.
"Well, it's not really a lecture. I just received an email from a research team at Mayo to help them solve a certain medical problem," Zheng Ren said lightly as he looked at the Gobi outside the window.
"I didn't believe it at first," Fan Tao said very frankly. "However, I happened to encounter an emergency rescue. I understood the relevant situation and had a basic judgment of Boss Zheng's surgical skills."
Zheng Ren felt that this guy was even more straightforward than him. These words were indeed very annoying.
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