Fan Tao was standing not far away, not in a hurry, just watching. He rarely looked at the patient's family, focusing more on Smith.
Zheng Ren had no choice but to stop the man from kicking his wife, and tried to comfort her for ten minutes before breaking free from the woman's arms.
The emergency rescue is over, and the violent Hulk transforms back into a gentle man again.
"Mr. Fan, let's go." Zheng Ren waved and said.
"Yeah." Fan Tao didn't say much.
"Old Liu, contact us via WeChat. Dean Wang, are the experts from the province here?" Zheng Ren asked again, worried.
"We'll be there soon," Dean Wang said. He secretly glanced at Fan Tao, feeling faintly afraid.
Zheng Ren felt relieved and left with Fan Tao.
"Doctor Zheng, please wait a moment." President Smith shouted quickly and trotted after him.
"Huh?" Zheng Ren squinted, not showing any good looks to President Smith.
President Smith was a little embarrassed, but he had witnessed everything that happened, so he couldn't help but keep his head down.
Whether it was the pressure from the company's upper management or the attitudes of well-established experts and professors in the academic circle, this young Dr. Zheng refreshed President Smith's perception.
"I have deeply reflected on my mistakes." President Smith changed to moderately familiar Chinese and said in a tone of reporting to the leadership: "I deeply regret that such a thing happened. I assure you that the business sold in China will It will be comprehensively rectified.”
As he spoke, he bent down and said seriously: "The sales manager here has been fired."
Zheng Ren took a glance and didn't see the young man who handed him the business card yesterday. He nodded and asked Fan Tao to leave.
President Smith shrugged his shoulders, looking angry and frustrated.
He did not dare to provoke this young man who he could not understand, but could make independent directors call the headquarters, and could bring a big hand in the field of international intervention to remote mountain villages.
I can only watch the young figure walking further and further away until it disappears.
Go back and explain this matter to the independent director. It’s such a sudden disaster. What does it have to do with you? ! Smith thought bitterly.
There is a Wrangler parked downstairs. It is square and square, with very few electronic components, and it exudes simplicity and toughness.
"Boss Zheng, please." Fan Tao moved Zheng Ren to the passenger seat and started the car.
The roar sounded, and Zheng Ren felt something strange.
"Modified?"
"Yeah." Fan Tao responded.
"The roads in the desert are difficult to walk, and civilian vehicles will get stuck. Even if it is a modified one, some roads must be avoided." Fan Tao's voice is very thick, which matches the modified Wrangler very well.
"I thought it was a small desert, the kind where you can walk to the center in half an hour." Zheng Ren smiled.
It’s not going to Lop Nur, nor is it going to the Sahara. There can be no big desert here. But Zheng Ren's idea was clearly wrong, and the Wrangler silently told him the truth.
There was a lot of space in the car. Zheng Ren sat in it and felt that the car seats were a little hard, which was completely different from Xiao Yiren's Volvo XC60. But it doesn’t matter, someone will take me to the desert, what else is there to be picky about
He assumed a very comfortable posture to relieve the poor venous return in his legs caused by standing for a long time.
As his legs moved, Zheng Ren could feel some subtle changes in the great saphenous vein of his legs.
If you pay more attention, you won't wear stockings like Director Wei when you get older.
It's really weird for a big man to wear stockings. Zheng Ren, the cross-dressing boss, doesn't object, but he feels a little weird when he transforms into a cross-dressing boss.
"The small desert is boring. It's spring now, and some stars can't be seen." Fan Tao said: "Considering that you have to go back to the imperial capital, there may be some time issues. I discussed it with Dr. Su Yunsu and decided not to sit down when I go back. The plane's gone, I'll send a car to take you there."
"Oh." Zheng Ren didn't feel anything about it. It wasn't very far anyway, a seven or eight-hour drive. If you have to catch a flight, you will waste more time.
"Boss Zheng, did the rescue of the little girl go smoothly today?" Fan Tao was silent for a while, barely finding a topic.
He is also not good at chatting, just like himself. This blunt topic and the awkward atmosphere gave Zheng Ren a very cordial feeling.
"Fortunately, although the cooperation is not tacit, it is enough to have a sterile operating room and sterilized instruments." Zheng Ren replied.
Zheng Ren rarely uses questions when answering questions, and he never leaves a thread for the other party to easily pick up. So we can find a topic, chat easily and happily.
For the title of topic terminator, Zheng Ren is at least a master.
Fan Tao was very straightforward. When faced with the topic of ending, he remained silent for a long time.
Xilin Town is not big. It takes more than ten minutes to drive out of the town. On a straight road, the Wrangler is driving very fast.
Although it was April, there was still not much green around. Yellow and white mottled colors appeared between the earth and the sky, which looked slightly desolate.
More than ten minutes later, Fan Tao slowly asked: "Boss Zheng, are you sure about my brother's surgery?"
"I have only seen Director Mao's surgery once, and he was of a very high standard. Mr. Chu Huainan's aortic dissection aneurysm was not serious. He only needed a stent and it was not very dangerous." Zheng Rendao.
"My brother said he wants to see you for surgery. He is waiting for you in the ward now."
"..." Zheng Ren was stunned for a moment.
"He has a stubborn temper and we can't persuade him." Fan Tao said solemnly: "I also know that the risk of waiting for a few days is not great, but I am still a little worried."
Zheng Ren thought of the old man wearing a Chinese double-breasted coat. Why did he have to wait until he went back for surgery? It's just a thoracic aortic stent. The difficulty of this kind of surgery is too low.
"Mr. Chu has been hospitalized?" Zheng Ren asked.
"Well, I guess he has already been hospitalized for pre-operative preparations before your visit." Fan Tao said: "Actually, my idea is to send you directly back to the Imperial Capital for surgery first. As for this, I The people will arrange for Boss Zheng and all members of your team to have a great time."
"..." Zheng Ren was speechless, imagining what Fan Tao said, he felt a chill in his heart.
"As for Boss Zheng, if you also want to play, I have friends in Chile who can arrange for you to go to the Atacama Desert for a week to have fun.
There are the largest number of astronomical observatories in the world, and the southern hemisphere can also see many constellations that cannot be seen in the northern hemisphere. In theory, it's much more fun than this. "Fan Tao looked forward and said seriously.
It sounds very good. Zheng Ren has an impression of the Atacama Desert, which is located between Chile, Argentina, and Peru.
If you have enough time, you can definitely play in the desert, and then go to the Pampas to eat ten-mile steak after having fun...
That feeling is really great.
But when he was semi-kidnapped and sent back for surgery, Zheng Ren expressed his dissatisfaction with his expression.
"Later Yingzi insisted that it was not possible." Fan Tao smiled, "I am now from the perspective of the patient's family. I have some thoughts and I will tell you directly, but please don't worry about it, Boss Zheng."
Zheng Ren nodded.
If this sentence could be regarded as a threat to himself, it really hit his weak point. The patient’s family members, then there is nothing they can do.
Although he knew it was a joke, his smile still stiffened a little.
"Tell the truth." The muscles on Fan Tao's face were as hard as rocks, and even his smile was not soft at all, as if it had never changed. "Originally, after I knew the news, I wanted to take my brother to the United States for surgery. I saw A patient who has had an aortic dissection will sit up from the bed, his face will be as white as paper, and then he will die."
"But Yingzi said that you are a visiting professor at the Mayo Clinic and gave lectures at the Mayo Clinic a while ago." As he said that, Fan Tao glanced sideways at Zheng Ren, as if he still refused to believe Song Ying's words. .
Zheng Ren looked too young, too young to be a doctor who could perform surgeries by himself.
"Well, it's not really a lecture. I just received an email from a Mayo research team to help them solve a certain medical problem." Zheng Ren said calmly while looking at the Gobi outside the window.
"I didn't believe it at first," Fan Tao said frankly, "but I happened to encounter an emergency rescue. I learned about the relevant situation and made a basic judgment on Boss Zheng's surgical skills."
Zheng Ren felt that this guy was more straightforward than himself, and these words were really annoying.