The Surgeon’s Studio

Chapter 1837: 1822 Teaching mutual assistance (monthly ticket 26,000 plus updates × 52)

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"What's going on?" Zheng Ren looked back.

"Is there always an explanation for lead poisoning? Boss, don't you know?" Su Yun complained contemptuously that Zheng Ren was talking nonsense.

"I know. I just didn't expect it to be so loud. Do you think the castle will collapse?" Zheng Ren asked calmly.

Su Yun smiled, and one could tell by the look in his eyes that all this was expected.

Otherwise, I would have said a long time ago that the boss's character is to retaliate for his anger.

Fortunately, I became a doctor.

Fortunately we are in peaceful times now.

Fortunately, the three concepts of treating diseases and saving lives that he has been exposed to since school have subtly assimilated him, otherwise this guy may not be able to cause much trouble.

In fact, in Su Yun's view, Wormel's arrogance was intolerable. But a gentleman's revenge is never too late.

Let’s talk about it after we leave this ancient, eerie and weird castle.

But his boss didn't even wait a minute. He stood on the stage and started to talk nonsense, saying that Lao Luoqie's disease was not congenital porphyria, but lead poisoning.

The most incredible thing is... he was actually right!

Seeing the ground shaking behind him, countless little bats seemed to be crushed by an invisible giant hand, and scarlet blood raining down, Su Yun sighed in his heart.

I don’t know which big shot of the Bruch family died in obscurity.

Or maybe not one, but many.

Is that annoying Wormel dead too? Su Yun is more concerned about this issue. It's best for him to hurry up and die, otherwise the boss may keep staring at this ancient family and be ready to make a move.

"Old Fan, why are you so nervous?" Su Yun held the mobile phone in his hand. Seeing that there was still no signal, he chatted with Fan Tianshui.

"Uh... I can feel the danger." Fan Tianshui answered honestly.

"How dangerous it is. If you were in there, could you come out alive?" Su Yun asked with a smile.

"I can't get out," Fan Tianshui said, "but I can kill one or two."

That's right, Su Yun feels that the Bruch family's fighting power is really strong. At Fan Tianshui's level, that's all he could say.

Soon, after turning a few corners, the mobile phone had a signal and could communicate.

"Yiren, your family Zheng Ren said to prepare things and go to the King's Hospital in London for an operation."

"Oh, aortic arch + descending aorta replacement surgery. The second stage. In the first stage, I had ascending aorta + valve replacement + bypass surgery a few years ago."

"It's okay. I'll hang up. Please contact me anytime."

After making a phone call, Su Yun notified Lao He again.

You can clearly feel Lao He's happiness and excitement on the phone.

A smile appeared on Su Yun's lips and he dialed Lin Ge again.

"Director Lin, the matter at Massachusetts General Hospital has not been settled yet." With nothing to do, Su Yun asked Lin Ge to tease him.

Lin Ge was sitting in the office, wondering why Su Yun called him specifically to tell him such a thing.

He cautiously raised his head and looked at the people in the Science and Education Department around him.

The sound played on his cell phone was a bit loud, and it seemed that several people heard what Su Yun was saying.

"Oh, it's okay." Lin Ge was a little curious and a little disappointed, but he still said calmly.

"Hey, Director Lin, you really have the demeanor of a general." Su Yun said with a smile: "Steady, so steady!"

Lin Ge smiled bitterly in his heart, what else could he do if he was unstable

It doesn’t matter if you say this yourself.

"The mission is over?" Although Lin Ge was a little surprised that Su Yun called him to tell him about the Massachusetts General Hospital and felt that there must be something going on here, he didn't guess if he couldn't figure it out and just chatted casually.

"Well, it just ended." Su Yun said: "Now I am invited to go to the King's Hospital in London, England, for surgery. The surgery is very difficult. Isn't it because Director Lin came to ask for help?"

Lin Ge was startled for a moment, and then he was overjoyed!

He instantly understood what Su Yun meant.

"In order to ensure clinical work, our Medical Office and Science and Education Office must go all out!" Ringer raised his voice, and the whole room buzzed with echoes.

"We need Yi and Lao He to support the stage. Otherwise... can that guy Zhao Yunlong be brought over?" Su Yun asked.

"No problem, I'll contact you right away." Linge said, "Is there anything else you need?"

"There is nothing else. Director Lin, please contact us first. I will ask the King's Hospital to send us a formal invitation letter to 912. Is this considered scientific, teaching and research cooperation? Do you think it is okay? No, mutual assistance is not possible, it is us. How can we call helping them mutual aid?”

Ringer didn't expect the cake to be so big.

He thought he would send someone here and just blow randomly with his mouth.

But Su Yun made the favor extremely strong. With an official letter from King's Hospital in London, England, his words could be stronger by an order of magnitude.

And that's not all. Is this whole thing classified as a scientific research or academic exchange, or should 912 first send people to teach and demonstrate... to help... like going to the countryside to provide support

When he thought of this, Ringer's blood boiled.

"Okay, I will report to Vice President Yuan and Director Yan immediately. Don't worry, Dr. Su, as long as you are in need, we will definitely do our best to protect you and will never hold back the frontline soldiers."

"Hehe." Su Yun felt that it would be easier to talk to a smart and slippery person like Ling Ge. If he had a suggestion, he would know what to do.

"Director Lin, we don't have time to wait for the operation. Let's do it together on both sides." Su Yun warned, "People are going to die at any time on this side. Please help me contact the air tickets."

"Well, London, huh?"

"yes."

"Don't worry, I'll contact you right away."

Time was running out. After Lin Ge hung up the phone, he immediately contacted Xie Yiren, Lao He, and Zhao Yunlong. Zhao Yunlong's head was wet and he didn't know what happened.

After asking for his ID number, Ringer didn't go through the formalities first.

If you go through the normal procedures, submit an application first, have all deans sign it, and then the hospital pays for it, it will be gone in at least one day.

He used his own money to book the flight.

Tens of thousands of dollars were just gone, but Ringer was still very happy.

This money will definitely be reimbursed. If not, Ringer thinks 912 will be over.

If such a big thing is ignored by the hospital, what future does this kind of hospital have

After he booked the tickets, he sent the order to the small group that had been temporarily formed. He told the three of them to have a safe trip and call him directly if anything happened. He stood up and prepared to report to his superiors.

Do you want to talk to Director Ye first

Lin Ge fell into deep thought.

"Chief Lin, what's going on?" A junior staff member from the Science and Education Department was shocked to hear that the name of the King's Hospital must be very earthy.

"Our hospital is launching academic exchanges and cooperation with King's Hospital in London, England," Linge said, "hurry up and draft a document."

"King's Hospital?" the clerk asked curiously.

"how?"

"The name sounds like a small hospital in some African country."

"As a clerk in the Science and Education Department, why are you so ignorant?!" Ringer looked around coldly and said in a deep voice, "Does the Oxford University Medical Department know? That's from the King's Hospital!"