"How old is the patient?" Lao He asked.
"Ninety-three years old."
"Tsk tsk, if I die, it will be a happy funeral." Old He said, "If I can live to be ninety-three, I will be satisfied."
"That's right." Su Yun laughed: "Old He, do you want to go with me?"
"Err …" Hearing Su Yun's words, Lao He's eyes immediately turned red.
"I'm afraid you won't be able to leave. Your side isn't like me and the boss. It's more casual. "Su Yun said indifferently.
"Yes, of course! There must be! "Lao He hurriedly said," Brother Yun, I still have paid personal leave. I still have work that I owe. If I'm going, I'll definitely bring him along. "
Lao He seized the opportunity and did not care about being reserved anymore. He directly expressed his thoughts.
"Old He, I'm just going out to play. I can't guarantee how much I'll give you." Su Yun said with a smile.
"I don't want a red packet. I'm just going out to take a look." Lao He said, "Just tell me one day in advance when you're leaving."
"Yes." Su Yun said, "I'll ask Zou Yu. The medical team will go together. Since someone will be spending money, you can bring Old Fan along."
Lao He felt slightly strange in his heart.
He felt that it was a little inappropriate for Su Yun to treat an awesome anesthesiologist and a security guard together. But he didn't say anything and just chuckled.
It wasn't that they couldn't, but that they didn't dare to. It was already good enough that he could bring her out. Why would he need a bicycle?
"Old Fan, let's drink to our hearts' content tonight." Su Yun called out to Fan Tianshui.
Fan Tianshui and Zhu Fengyu, the class monitor, were a little uneasy.
Although the luxury on this side was well concealed, as long as one wasn't a fool or pretending to be a fool, they would be able to sense the omnipresent yet extremely faint heritage of the aristocratic families.
The two of them stood in the corner, confused.
"Old Fan, class monitor, come over here. What are you standing there for?" Su Yun called out.
Compared to an internationally renowned professor like Rudolf Wagner and a veteran professor like Liu Zewei, Fan Tianshui and Zhu Fengyu really had to take care of them.
Su Yun could be considered to be very knowledgeable. He knew a thing or two about the varieties of flowers and plants, the decorations, and even Fengshui. Fan Tianshui and Zhu Fengyu were dumbfounded as they did not know whether it was true or not.
Not long after, Qin Tang received a call before he could say a few words to Zheng Ren.
After answering the phone, Qin Tang's expression was as uncomfortable as if he had eaten a fly.
"What's wrong?" Zheng Ren was curious. There were not many things that could make the Qin family so upset.
"This …" Qin Tang smiled bitterly, but didn't say anything.
Zheng Ren did not say anything. He did not care about what happened to Qin Tang at all. He just held Xie Yiren's hand and wandered in the sea of flowers, enjoying a rare moment of comfort.
"Boss Zheng, why don't we go back first?" Qin Tang was a little embarrassed but still said to Zheng Ren.
"What? What's wrong? "Zheng Ren asked curiously.
"I'll apologize to you another day," Qin Tang said.
"Tell me, what is the matter that has put the young master of the Qin Family in such a difficult position?" Su Yun appeared out of nowhere, as if he had a pair of clairvoyant ears.
His gossipy heart was already burning.
"Boss Zheng, Brother Yun, both of you should have heard about what happened to my family." Qin Tang smiled bitterly.
"Yes, it's quite ugly, but it has nothing to do with us," Zheng Ren said lightly.
"The old man of the Wang family is about to die of old age. The eldest son has two grandchildren, both of whom are very smart and capable. The old man is already on his deathbed and is fighting to pick you up. "
"What's there to fight about?" Zheng Ren could not understand.
According to his thinking, at this moment, staying by the old man's side seemed to be more beneficial.
"Boss Zheng, you're being modest," Qin Tang said. Qin Tang said, "Master Song and Master Yan are famous in Hong Kong, and their fame in Nanyang can only be greater. I heard that Master Yan said something, and you … "
At this point, Qin Tang did not continue. It seemed that the children of these aristocratic families had deep-rooted respect for people like Master Song.
Zheng Ren did not care, but Su Yun was a little unhappy.
"It's their business if they're causing trouble. Why do they want us to leave?" Su Yun also wanted to save face.
If it was just him and Zheng Ren, even if Xie Yiren and Chang Yue were added, they could leave if they wanted to. It did not matter.
However, today, not only did he bring Liu Zewei and Professor Rudolf Wagner, but even the anesthesiologist Lao He, Fan Tianshui, and Zhu Fengyu were there.
If they were 'chased' away, how could they have the face to talk about the medical team in the future!
Moreover, after bragging, they still had to bring Lao He to Southeast Asia. They had not even flown yet, and they were already being chased away.
The violent temper in Su Yun's heart was ignited.
Zheng Ren had never cared about these things. The children on the other side could do whatever they wanted. It had nothing to do with him. However, thinking about it, the two golden signboards of Master Song and Master Yan were really quite useful.
When he thought of Master Yan, Zheng Ren always felt that he was an ordinary bathhouse master.
Presumably, the quarrel between the children of the Wang family would not affect the mission of [Fallen Leaves Return to Root].
However, did this mission fall on the eldest son or the girl named Wang Lu that was mentioned at the beginning?
Zheng Ren thought about it, but on second thought, he could not help but laugh.
The System was just a medical system. Every time it issued a mission, it was the kind that could be completed and was related to medical treatment.
Participate in the family's internal strife? System Trotters would not do that.
Well, if it was not broken and did not crash.
Thinking of this, Zheng Ren vaguely saw the mocking smile on the corner of the little white fox's mouth.
However, it was very strange to think of it this way.
An old man who was at the end of his life was definitely not someone who could be cured by a single surgery. If he could regain his youth, Zheng Ren felt that he would never see the light of day in his life.
The patient with the cerebellum missing could not be sectioned. However, if he could regain his youth, he would definitely get into trouble because of his wealth.
The mission was strange and he could not understand it no matter how he thought about it.
Seeing that Zheng Ren was silent, Qin Tang thought that Zheng Ren was unhappy. He quickly picked up his phone and started to contact him.
The female assistant in the tight skirt kept looking for all kinds of information on the tablet computer. She made one phone call after another, making Qin Tang very busy.
"This kind of big family is really a mess." Su Yun was very angry.
"Don't be angry all the time. Being angry hurts the liver. If the liver function is not good, you will be angry again. This is a vicious cycle," Zheng Ren advised.
"There is no scientific basis for the theory of traditional Chinese medicine," Su Yun said coldly.
"But you can feel that the patients with liver cancer who are treated have a bad temper. Other cancers won't be like this. The medical compliance is much better, "Zheng Ren said with a smile.
Before Qin Tang could receive the news, a group of people walked in from the door.
The leader was a man in his forties. He was dressed in a well-ironed suit and looked handsome.
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