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"You said, you said."
"I'm going to have surgery. Are you injured or sick? Which department do I need to live with? I'll contact you."
"..."
When Director Qiu heard Mr. Yan Changsen on the opposite side saying that he was going to have surgery at home, he paused.
Surgery at home? Is the legendary buns appendicitis?
In the past, there was such a thing as performing an appendix operation with a hoe.
But that was a thing many years ago, who is still doing appendicitis at home.
Not to mention Yan Changsen's wealth, even ordinary people now go to the hospital to cut the appendix. wrong! Suddenly, Director Qiu suddenly realized why Mr. Yan called himself in person? Shouldn't he contact himself through his assistant?
People like him do not see each other at all. Even if other business partners have to meet, they need to make an appointment in advance. Generally, they do n’t see it for three or five days or a week.
The schedule is full, busyer than the doctors standing on the operating table every day.
Well, there is no comparability.
He called in person, it must be a major event at home! Thinking of this, Director Qiu's heart was fiery.
"Mr. Yan, I'm sure you can do it. What kind of illness is there in your family? I asked Tiannan's best doctor for surgery?" Director Qiu asked in a low voice.
"Boss Zheng ..."
At this moment, Director Qiu set off a huge wave! He asked subconsciously: "Is it Xiao Zheng boss who just won the Nobel Prize?"
Although Mr. Yan was acting a little weird, he did a great job! Boss Xiao Zheng is a big man. It is said that he and Mo Yan and Mo Song are all friends.
And they just won the Nobel Prize, and they are in the limelight.
A surgery at home actually invited Boss Zheng! It is said that Boss Zheng has a bad temper and a big frame, but Mr. Yan is powerful and powerful! Great! !!
"Okay, I'll contact the equipment. I know the owner of a private hospital. The equipment is new and is a little bit more advanced than our hospital. You can rest assured that you can go to your house as quickly as possible."
"Continuous epidural ... worst angle, okay! I must have the rescue medications, and the ventilator is also with me."
"No hassle, no hassle, I'll figure out the relevant things right away, and I will definitely not delay you."
Hang up, Director Qiu has made a decision. If it was just a rich man looking for himself, he wouldn't be anxious. But when I asked Boss Zheng there, the matter became more subtle.
When he returned, he suddenly saw the ice melted on the faces of Mr. Feng Shui and the folklorist, and his humble and obedient phone call followed. He didn't even go out, stood on the main seat, and kept whispering.
What's wrong? Director Qiu was a little confused.
"There is something wrong with the door, I will go first." The folklore expert said casually, regardless of the feelings of the people present, if no one hurried away.
Director Qiu breathed a sigh of relief, at least not to mention that he had to take a step first. He was still afraid of the cold-faced folklore expert. He was really afraid of causing misunderstanding and causing him endless trouble.
The host quickly rushed to send folk experts. Director Qiu whispered that the hospital had an emergency operation, and his friends didn't care. Director Qiu just left, picked up the phone while walking, contacted the owner of the private hospital, and prepared various equipment and medicines.
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Soon Director Qiu called and all kinds of equipment, medicines and cutting packages were prepared. Pulled by a truck, and agreed with Yan Changsen.
The time was tight, Yan Changsen thought carefully and made an appointment to meet at about the same time.
2 hours and 12 minutes, when Yan Changsen arrived at the site, he saw a truck just stopped. He contacted immediately, but saw Director Qiu getting down from a private car behind him, along with two nurses.
"Director Qiu, why are you here?" Although Yan Changsen was anxious, he got out of the car and said a few words.
"You have invited Boss Zheng, can I not come?" Director Qiu said, "I'm also curious, I want to see what the legendary Boss Zheng looks like."
"These two are ..."
"All experienced nurses."
"This time involved ..." Yan Changsen said, staring at several people repeatedly, "involving something at home."
Director Qiu froze. He looked at Mr. Yan in puzzlement, knowing that the next person would briefly talk about what taboos there are.
"My father ... is what you said, Master Yan." Yan Changsen said.
Director Qiu stunned, Master Yan! In front of him was Master Yan's son. Between his fingers, he all wanted to understand. No wonder it is so young that it has ten billion properties, but it has no name on the rich list.
That's it!
"Relax, you won't go out and talk nonsense." Director Qiu said cautiously, "It's Master Yan's business?"
Yan Changsen nodded.
Director Qiu turned back and explained two sentences, and the two nurses accompanying him nodded cautiously.
The three followed Yan Changsen to get into the car, and the black car led the way, driving towards Congshan.
"Mr. Yan, why did you invite Boss Zheng? I heard that Boss Zheng is not very old but has a bad temper." Director Qiu asked Xinxiner in the car.
"I was invited by my father." Yan Changsen said.
"It's good luck to meet Master Yan." Director Qiu said with emotion. Tian Nanxin, many ancient rituals are still being done.
There are not many people who know Master Yan's name, but many. The vast majority of people who are qualified to know are stunned, most of them just heard about it.
Unfortunately, Yan Changsen said very little, even if he asked Director Qiu to help, he still showed a serious look when he was in the car.
After asking a few words, Director Qiu was also bored and stopped.
Vans don't run fast, especially on mountain roads. It was almost evening when I returned to the old house in the mountains, and the afterglow of the sun sprinkled a golden light in the mountains.
Along the way to the mountains, there are people wearing plain Chinese clothes standing or sitting intermittently and scattered among the mountains. Director Qiu still felt a little strange at first. When he saw someone he knew, he was surprised to the extreme and speechless.
The thin face faded to the extreme double eyebrows. Isn't this the folk expert who just met during the meeting?
It's just at the foot of the mountain ~ www.novelhall.com ~ He had an iceberg-like expression before him. Some were just cautious. When he saw Mr. Yan Changsen's car, he and the people around him bowed in homage, obediently and humblely.
At the moment, the big men between the high-end mansion and the high-end mansion can only stand at the foot of the outer mountain, not knowing what to do. After seeing this scene, Director Qiu's heart was stunned.
He glanced at the accompanying nurse, and afterwards he must repeatedly ask two words, and must not let them talk. Today's events must involve some hidden things. I talked a lot about it, and caused trouble for myself.
Mr. Yan has already stated clearly that he must not talk, he must not talk! Director Qiu repeatedly did psychological construction for himself.
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Note: I'm sorry, I originally planned to have two more chapters today and finish it directly. But my hand slipped when I was proofreading. After all, it was written from a fantasy origin, and the whole person was boiled when he encountered such a stupid tale. It's undergoing major changes, and it's a meditation one hundred times. This is urban literature. We are materialists. Paton corner to reflect, tap.