Chapter 1263

Name:Medical road Author:臧福生
"How much is this trip?" The head nurse finally waited until several doctors had finished their discussion.

To tell the truth, after getting on the plane and eating something, they began to discuss and rehearse. She and Lao Chen can't understand and don't speak. They can't speak yet.

In particular, Zhang Fan's English tastes like potato and egg. She is so depressed that she wants to laugh but doesn't dare to laugh.

I don't want to listen, but the magical sound will go into my ears.

Originally thought of going out this time. Even if it can't be called tourism, it can be regarded as a public expense trip. As a result, she was going crazy when she got on the plane and rehearsed her speech from beginning to end.

Finally, potato English is over.

Zhao Yanfang got up with coffee and continued to study the speech.

Zhao Jingjin is a little old. At this time, he is a little tired and closes his eyes to rest.

Lao Chen and Ma Yichen felt it as if they had never seen the world.

When the head nurse saw that Zhang Fan was all right, she asked in a low voice.

"I don't know. It shouldn't be expensive. If it's too expensive, why does he buy this thing?" Zhang Fan took it for granted with his simple idea.

"That's right. Look at your hands. I've never seen the world. " The head nurse rolled her eyes and looked contemptuously at Lao Chen and Ma Yichen.

"All right, don't laugh at me. You sat on the sofa again and laughed at us!" Lao Chen, an old man, doesn't blush at all. He has to turn over the head nurse's background.

The head nurse's face was not red and wanted to quarrel with Lao Chen immediately.

Zhang Fan quickly stopped.

His brain hurts, too. Never spoke English at such a long length. To be honest, many brain cells died.

To be accurate, there should be no ambiguity, and there should be actions, Niang!

At this time, let the two goods make a noise. He really wants to jump.

"How much do you spend on this trip?" For convenience, the local tyrant is looking for a Chinese Kazakh stewardess on this trip.

"About a million." The stewardess told Zhang Fan gently and politely.

"Dollars?"

"RMB!" People don't know whether they are highly professional or polite. Anyway, they don't show contempt at all.

After hearing this number, Zhang Fan and the head nurse around him looked at each other.

The head nurse doesn't know what to think.

Zhang Fan seems to think that they go back and forth, and a rescue vehicle full of equipment is gone.

Fortunately, it's a private plane. Otherwise, Zhang Fan and others will fly to the capital first, and then fly directly from the capital to London.

Now, taking off directly from tea vegetable is equivalent to saving more than 2000 kilometers and three hours.

When he arrived in London, Zhang Fan felt the capital of Sanchuan.

It was cloudy and chilly when I got off the plane. I didn't feel the feeling of spring at all.

"The lineup is very big. The director of the liver Department of Wellington, the director of the liver Department of Royal Hospital and the director of the liver Department of King's hospital are here. "

Looking at the welcoming crowd, Zhao Yanfang whispered to Zhang Fan.

"Your head is very familiar!" Zhang Fan asked curiously.

"Nonsense, when I was a doctoral student, I stayed here with my mentor for half a year. The earliest liver transplantation in the world was done by the Royal Hospital. These three hospitals, especially Wellington, are the most powerful in terms of liver. "

Zhang Fan probably knew about it when he came here. He thought there was only one hospital. Unexpectedly, he came to the liver Department of three hospitals this time.

"It seems that he attaches great importance to us!"

Zhang Fan has a good attitude. This is mainly because Zhang Fan has met too many big men in academic circles.

My teachers and uncles are all top-notch in the world, so they don't feel as strange as taking a private plane.

This thing is like a family environment.

The children of other people's official families have been exposed to how people deal with people since childhood, while the children of ordinary people often listen to how to earn more living expenses today.

Therefore, sometimes I hear some grumbling people say that those above the department level are inherited from the family, as if there was a trace of truth.

Zhang Fan tried hard to talk about English. As a result, the other party's oral English was too heavy, it sounded too cumbersome, and three or four people didn't seem to speak the same accent.

Zhang Fan realized that this English also has a local accent!

To tell the truth, Zhang Fan studied American English, which was originally half a bottle. Now when he meets British English with an accent, Zhang Fan is in wax.

The heart is not generally annoyed, "Mom, I still can't understand after so much effort!"

But fortunately, they also brought an interpreter, and although Zhao Yanfang usually doesn't look like an old house, his office is like a choir on the grassland in the morning, but when they speak, they say it crisply.

Listen, it's as tall as the old two dealers.

The party got on the bus and went all the way into the city.

Walking, Zhang Fan asked Zhao Yanfang, "it feels like it's an old house!"

"This is not the CBD area. We are going to the west area now. There are almost old buildings over there."

Before Zhang Fan finished, he heard that the head nurse was like a startled horse among the horses: "look, look, look, Big Ben."

Zhang Fan glanced back at the head nurse, "hold on, it's just a big watch. Is it so nervous? Hold on! "

The head nurse glanced at Zhang Fan, but at least she was sure.

After some people go abroad, according to the scenery or landscape that others say, they don't say whether it's good or not, but they feel very excited and must take a picture.

And Zhang Fan, just like the one who came to three islands to pick up hair disease, disliked this one and that one.

Zhao Yanfang, who originally introduced the city to everyone, can't introduce it anymore.

"This is the golden Han Palace with a history of hundreds of years. It..."

"This thing doesn't have our Tiananmen Square bust. It's gray. What do you think of Uncle bald's residence in those days?"

"This is the Thames canal..."

"Oh, it doesn't look as big as the tea vegetable river!" Zhang Fan looked dissatisfied.

Is this bigger than? It's not steamed bread.

Zhao Yanfang stopped talking!

"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Don't say any more. What little sense of expectation you said in my heart is gone. " The head nurse reluctantly pushed Zhang Fan in the front row.

Zhang Fan smiled and stopped talking.

It's not that Zhang Fan has a sense of inferiority. It seems that he can't see anything in developed countries.

Zhang Fan has been running the magic capital and the capital in recent years. After a circle, it seems that the big city of China is younger than that of Sandao. Whether it's people or architecture, it gives him a sense of youth.

Because the airport is close to Cambridge, Zhang Fan's first stop is to Cambridge. There was no grand reception.

The three directors who came to pick up the plane today actually came to solicit Zhang Fan's opinions.

Originally, it was a liver and gall speech. They wanted to add some general knowledge, such as the topic of Zhang Fan's recent paper on colon cancer.

Zhang Fan agreed without much thought.

People saw that Zhang Fan agreed, so they asked the liver and gallbladder director of Wellington and the interpreter leading the team to take Zhang Fan with them. The first thing they came to was Cambridge to visit and rest.

Then he went to the venue to give a speech the next day.

Two cars, one leading the way and the other sitting with Zhang Fan.

The hotel where Zhang Fan is stationed has become a year from the outside. But it's obviously different inside.

The huge chandelier is like a cherry tree hanging upside down on the roof.

I reported peace to my family. After a little repair for a while, several people, accompanied by translators and escorts, transferred to the legendary Cambridge.

White people, especially after the age of 15, you can't guess their age. With a huge chest, a slightly raised forehead and freckles, it is estimated that it would be a mother of at least three children in China.

As a result, people are freshmen.

Whether the school is powerful or not, Zhang Fan doesn't see it, but what Zhang Fan sees is that the school seems to have no fence.

"Going to the bathroom?" Zhao Yanfang looked at Zhang Fan and asked in a low voice.

"No, the school doesn't have a wall."

Zhang fanlue was a little curious.

Such a famous school doesn't even have the money to build a fence.

"First Cambridge University and then Cambridge City, so they don't have a fence."

"What is the logic?" Zhang fan can't understand, but he doesn't tangle.

At dinner, the director of Wellington entertained Zhang Fan and had a classic English meal.

Fish, chips and tomatoes are cut into two pieces, and then baked in the oven. The surface is slightly black, which is a dish.

Beef kidney pie, Royal cream chicken, soup stewed with beetroot.

To tell you the truth, when the recipe was brought up, it was half a person tall.

But the level of dishes, really chicken's bad evaluation.

To tell the truth, Zhang Fan has a good mouth, but this thing looks good. Compared with Chinese cuisine, it's a little insulting to Chinese cuisine.

A round sausage, baked like a circle of black tattoos.

The tableware is very exquisite.

Silver fork, silver knife, porcelain plate.

But the taste of the food, Zhang Fan really can't help it. It was the so-called dessert. Zhang Fan reluctantly ate it.

After dinner, the director of Wellington left.

Zhang Fan and his team took pictures near the legendary apple tree and looked at the back of the surrounding buildings with rings caused by rain.

Zhang Fan and they went back to the hotel.

When entering the hall, an Asian lady came over.

"Hello, Professor Zhang, I'm Zeng Huiyu, President of GlaxoSmithKline Asia. It's a pleasure to meet you today. Hello, experts! " As he spoke, he handed out his business card.

The GlaxoSmithKline family is waiting for Zhang Fan here.

This Ms. Zeng, alone, has the posture of going to the meeting alone.

Black frame, small suit, white shirt, suit skirt, I don't know whether I wear silk stockings or not. Anyway, I look very bright and clean. I'm not very old. Zhang Fan glances at the relaxation of each other's neck and pouch muscles, about between the ages of 35 and 40.

A pair of black leather shoes with a slight slope at the foot.

Although a person, but momentum is not lost, Zhang Fan, they are a group of people.

According to the people's three Islanders, this lady is also a noble. Her ancestors were the one who slaughtered the capital of heaven.