The Surgeon’s Studio

Chapter 2592: 2554 That’s it (the alliance leader, Poisonous Mushroom City Lord, adds 2 updates)

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"You said it, you said it."

"You need to have surgery. Are you injured or sick? Which department you need to stay in, I will contact you right away."

“…”

Director Qiu paused when he heard Mr. Yan Changsen across from him say that he wanted to perform surgery at home.

Surgery at home? The legendary kangtou appendicitis

In the past, there was such a thing as appendix surgery on a kang. It was a no-brainer and a contingency measure because medical resources were extremely scarce at that time.

But that was all many years ago, who still has appendicitis at home now.

Not to mention rich people like Yan Changsen, even ordinary people are now going to the hospital to have their appendix removed. wrong! Suddenly, Director Qiu suddenly realized why Mr. Yan called him personally? Shouldn't he contact him through his assistant

I don't usually see people like him at all. Even if you want to meet with other business partners, you need to make an appointment in advance. Generally, for small things, you can't meet for three to five days or about a week at all.

The schedule is full, busier than the doctors who stand on the operating table every day.

Well, there's no comparison.

He called in person, it must be something big happening at home! Thinking of this, Director Qiu felt hot in his heart.

"Mr. Yan, I will definitely do what you said. What kind of disease does your relative have? Should I ask the most powerful doctor in Tiannan to do the surgery?" Director Qiu asked in a low voice.

"Boss Zheng..."

Director Qiu suddenly felt a huge wave of emotion in his heart! He subconsciously asked: "Is this the little boss Zheng who just won the Nobel Prize?"

Although Mr. Yan behaves a bit strangely, he is really generous! Boss Xiao Zheng is a big shot. It is said that he is a close friend of Master Yan and Master Song.

Moreover, they just won the Nobel Prize and are very popular.

For an at-home surgery, Boss Zheng was actually invited! Everyone says that Boss Zheng has a bad temper and is very arrogant, but Mr. Yan is still very capable and awesome! sharp! !

"Okay, I will contact the equipment right away. I know the owner of a private hospital. The equipment is newly purchased and is a little more advanced than our hospital. Don't worry, we will go to your home as quickly as possible."

"Continuous epidural...worst angle, okay! I will definitely have all the rescue medication and a ventilator."

"No trouble, no trouble. I'll think about the relevant matters right away. I won't delay your business."

After hanging up the phone, Director Qiu had already made his decision. If it were just a rich man looking for him, he wouldn't be very anxious. But when Boss Zheng was invited there, the matter became more delicate.

When he came back, he was shocked to see the ice on the face of the Feng Shui master and folklore expert melting, and he was also answering the phone with a humble and submissive look. He didn't even go out and stood on the main seat, constantly responding in a low voice.

What's going on here? Director Qiu was a little confused.

"There's something going on at the teacher's door, I'll leave first." The folklore expert said casually, regardless of the feelings of the people present, and left in a hurry as if no one was around.

Director Qiu breathed a sigh of relief, at least he didn't have to say that he had to take the first step if something happened. He was still afraid of the folklore expert with a frosty face. He was really afraid of causing misunderstandings and causing endless trouble for himself.

The host hurriedly sent the folklore expert to the hospital. Director Qiu whispered that there was an emergency operation in the hospital, but his friend didn't care. Director Qiu just left. As he walked, he picked up the phone and contacted the owner of the private hospital to prepare various equipment and medicines.

Director Qiu soon called and all the equipment, medicines, and incision bags were ready. He was pulled by a truck and agreed to meet with Yan Changsen at a meeting place.

Time was running out, and Yan Changsen was thoughtful and made an appointment to meet at a location where they could arrive at the same time.

At 2 hours and 12 minutes, Yan Changsen arrived at the location and saw a truck just stopped. He contacted him immediately, but saw Director Qiu getting out of a private car behind him, along with two nurses.

"Director Qiu, why are you here?" Although Yan Changsen was anxious, he still got out of the car and said a few words.

"You have invited Boss Zheng here, can I not come?" Director Qiu said, "I am also curious and want to see what the legendary little Boss Zheng looks like."

"These two are..."

"They are all experienced nurses."

"This time it involves..." Yan Changsen said, staring at several people repeatedly, "It involves some matters at home."

Director Qiu was stunned for a moment. He looked at Mr. Yan in confusion, knowing that next he would briefly explain what the taboos were.

"My father... is what you call Master Yan." Yan Changsen said.

Director Qiu was startled, Master Yan! The man in front of me turned out to be Master Yan's son. In the blink of an eye, he figured it all out. No wonder he has a fortune of tens of billions at such a young age, but his name is not on any rich list.

I see!

"Don't worry, I won't go out and talk nonsense." Director Qiu said cautiously: "Is it Master Yan's business?"

Yan Changsen nodded.

Director Qiu turned around and said a few words, and the two nurses accompanying him nodded cautiously.

The three of them followed Yan Changsen into the car, and the black car led the way and drove towards Congshan.

"Mr. Yan, how did you invite Boss Zheng? I heard that Boss Zheng is young and has a bad temper." Director Qiu asked confidently in the car.

"My old man invited me." Yan Changsen said.

"I'm really lucky to get to know Master Yan." Director Qiu said with emotion. Tiannan believes in these, and many ancient rituals are still performed today.

Not many people know the name of Master Yan, but there are also many. Most of the people who are qualified to know are stingy, and most of them only hear about it.

Unfortunately, Yan Changsen said very little. Even if he asked Director Qiu to help, he still looked worried when he was in the car.

After asking a few questions, Director Qiu felt bored and stopped.

Trucks don’t go very fast, especially on mountain roads. It was almost evening when we returned to the old house in the mountains, and the afterglow of the sun cast a golden light on the mountains, which was really beautiful.

Along the way up the mountain, there are people wearing simple Chinese clothes standing or sitting scattered in the mountain. Director Qiu felt a little strange at first, but when he saw someone he knew, he was so surprised that he was speechless.

With a thin face and extremely pale eyebrows, isn't this the folklore expert we just met at the dinner

But at the foot of the mountain, his previous iceberg-like expression was gone. Some were just cautious. When they saw Mr. Yan Changsenyan's vehicle, he and the people around him bowed in obedience and humility.

The big shots who were coming in and out of the high-end mansions could only stand at the foot of the surrounding mountains at this moment, not knowing what to do. Director Qiu felt awe-struck after seeing this scene.

He glanced at the accompanying nurses, and made sure to instruct them repeatedly afterwards, not to let them talk too much. Today's matter must involve some secret matters. If you talk too much and let it slip, you will get into trouble for nothing.

Mr. Yan has made it clear in advance that he must not talk too much, he must not talk too much! Director Qiu repeatedly built himself up mentally.

Note: Sorry, I originally planned to write two more chapters today and just finish it. But when I was proofreading the manuscript, I found that my writing hand was slipping. After all, it was about a fantasy background, and when I encountered this kind of story about overcoming a catastrophe, my whole body became excited. When making major changes, I recite silently a hundred times, this is urban literature, and we are materialists. Pause in the corner to reflect and hit lightly.