Chapter 1342

Fan Tao stood not far away, not in a hurry, just watching. He seldom looked at the patient's family and focused more on Smith.

Zheng Ren was helpless and stopped the man from kicking his daughter-in-law. He tried to appease Xiao for ten minutes before he broke free from the woman's arm.

After the emergency rescue, the grumpy Hulk turned back and was gentle again.

"Mr. Fan, let's go." Zheng Ren waved and said.

"Yes." Fan Tao doesn't talk much.

"Lao Liu, contact wechat. President Wang, are experts from the province here?" Zheng Ren was worried and asked again.

"Soon." Dean Wang said. He peeked at fan Tao, faintly afraid.

Zheng Renan settled down and left with fan Tao.

"Dr. Zheng, please wait a moment." President Smith shouted quickly and trotted up.

"Huh?" Zheng Ren glanced sideways and didn't give President Smith a good face.

President Smith was a little embarrassed, but he witnessed all the things in it with his own eyes. He couldn't help but bow his head.

Whether it is the pressure from the top of the company or the attitude of those influential experts and professors in the academic circle, the young Dr. Zheng has refreshed the cognition of President Smith.

"I deeply reflected on my mistakes." President Smith changed his Chinese to medium rare and said in the tone of reporting to the leaders: "I'm deeply sorry that such a thing has happened. I assure you that the sales business in China will be comprehensively rectified."

Then he bent down and said seriously, "the sales manager of this side has been fired."

Zheng Ren glanced at the young man who handed him his business card yesterday, nodded and asked fan Tao to leave.

President Smith shrugged his shoulders and looked angry and depressed.

He dared not provoke the young man who could not see the depth, but could let the independent directors call the headquarters and carry a group of big hands in the field of international intervention to remote mountain villages.

Can only watch the young back go farther and farther until it disappears.

Go back and explain it to the independent directors. It's a sudden disaster. What does it have to do with yourself?! Smith thought bitterly.

Downstairs stopped a horse herder, square and upright, with few electronic components, showing a simple and strong.

"Boss Zheng, please." Fan Tao gave Zheng Ren to the co driver's position and started the car.

When the roar sounded, Zheng Ren felt something strange.

"Modified?"

"Yes." Fan Tao answered.

"The roads in the desert are difficult to walk, and civilian vehicles will get stuck. Even if they are refitted, some roads should be avoided." Fan Tao's voice is very thick, which is very suitable for the horse herder after modification.

"I thought it was a small desert that could walk to the center in half an hour." Zheng Ren smiled.

It's not lop nor the Sahara. What big desert can there be on this side. But Zheng Ren's idea was clearly wrong. The horse herder silently told him the truth.

There was a lot of space in the car. Zheng Ren sat on it and felt that the car seat was a little hard, which was very different from the little Iraqi Volvo XC60. But it doesn't matter. If someone takes him to the desert, what else to be picky about?

He posed in a very comfortable position to alleviate the poor venous reflux of his legs caused by standing for a long time.

With the movement of his legs, Zheng Ren can feel some subtle changes in the great saphenous vein of his legs.

Usually pay more attention. When you are old, you won't wear silk stockings like Director Wei.

An old man, wearing silk stockings is really strange. Zheng Ren, a big man in women's clothing, doesn't object, but he feels a little strange when he turns into a big man in women's clothing.

"The little desert is boring. It's spring 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 problems in time. I discussed with Dr. Su Yunsu. When you go back, you won't take a plane. I'll send a car."

"Oh." Zheng Ren has no feeling about it. Anyway, it's not very far. It's a seven or eight hour drive. In order to catch the plane, it will take more time.

"Boss Zheng, is today's little girl rescued smoothly?" Fan Tao was silent for a while and reluctantly found a topic.

He is not good at chatting, just like himself. This stiff topic and awkward atmosphere made Zheng Ren feel very cordial.

"Fortunately, although the cooperation is not tacit, it is enough to have a sterile operating room and sterilized instruments." Zheng Ren replied.

Zheng Ren answered questions, basically won't use questions, and won't leave a thread for the other party to pick up easily. So as to find a topic and chat easily and happily.

The title of topic terminator, Zheng Ren is at least a master.

Fan Tao was very straightforward. Facing the topic of the end, he was 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, horse herders drive at full speed.

Although it is April, there is still not much green around. Yellow and white mottled appear between the earth and the sky, slightly desolate.

More than ten minutes later, fan Tao slowly asked, "boss Zheng, are you sure about my brother's operation?"

"I've only seen Director Mao's operation once, and the level is very high. Mr. Chu Huainan's aortic dissection aneurysm is not heavy, as long as the next stent is OK, it's not dangerous." Zheng Rendao.

"My brother said he wanted to have an operation on you. Now he is waiting for you in the ward."

"...." Zheng renleng.

"He is stubborn and we can't persuade him." Fan Tao said in a deep voice: "I also know that the risk of waiting for a few days is not big, but I'm still worried."

Zheng Ren thought of the old man wearing a Chinese jacket. Why did he have to wait for himself to go back for surgery? It's just the next thoracic aortic stent. The difficulty of this operation is too low.

"Mr. Chu has been hospitalized?" Zheng Ren asked.

"Well, it's estimated that before you arrive, he has been hospitalized for preoperative preparation." Fan Tao said: "in fact, according to my idea, it is to send you directly back to the imperial capital for surgery first. As for this, my people will arrange boss Zheng and all members of your team to have a good time."

"...." Zheng Ren was speechless, imagining what Fan Tao said, and felt a chill in his heart.

"As for boss Zheng, if you want to play, I have friends in Chile and can arrange for you to go to Atacama Desert for a week.

There are the most astronomical observation stations in the world, and many constellations that cannot be seen in the northern hemisphere can be seen in the southern hemisphere. In theory, it's much more fun than this one. " Fan Tao looked ahead and said very seriously.

It sounds 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 enjoy yourself in the desert and then go to pampas grassland to eat ten miles of steak

That feeling is really great.

But Zheng Ren expressed his dissatisfaction with the way he was half kidnapped to go back for surgery.

"Later yingzi insisted that he couldn't." Fan Tao smiled. "I'm now in the perspective of the patient's family. I have some ideas. Let's say it directly, but please don't care about boss Zheng."

Zheng Ren nodded.

If this sentence is a threat to yourself, it really stabbed the soft rib. Family members of patients, there is no good way.

Although he knew it was a joke, his smile was still a little stiff.

"Tell the truth." The muscles on fan Tao's face were as hard as rocks, and his smile was not even soft, 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've seen patients with aortic dissection sit up from bed, his face was as white as paper, and then he died."

"But yingzi said that you are a visiting professor at the Mayo Clinic. You taught at the Mayo Clinic a while ago." With that, fan Tao glanced at Zheng Ren, as if he would not believe Song Ying's words.

Zheng Ren looks too young. He doesn't look like a doctor who can operate by hand.

"Well, it's not a lecture. I just received an email from a research group in Mayo to help them solve a medical problem." Zheng Ren looked at the Gobi outside the window and said faintly.

"I didn't believe it." Fan Tao said frankly, "but I happened to encounter emergency rescue. I learned about the relevant situation and made a basic judgment on the operation level of boss Zheng."

Zheng Ren thinks this product is more straightforward than himself. These words are really annoying.