Chapter 81： : What's in my head?

沧 Cang Cang carefully pondered the names of Zhang Zhixin, and suddenly patted his forehead, suddenly realized!

I remembered!

It's them!

Chen Cang suddenly remembered the two big men who had helped themselves at Zheng Guotan's home.

I also seem to be called Yang Tao, and there is also a Qin Xiang!

Is it them?

probably?

沧 Cang Cang picked up WeChat and looked at the circle of two friends. This look, really!

This Yang Tao is the owner of Xiya Plastic Surgery Hospital, and Qin Xiang is the director of Dermatology at the First Hospital of East University.

Chen Cang looked at Zhang Zhixin's drunken face a little more worried, and naturally wanted to help.

After all, to be a man must have a conscience, and to know what is good.

Boss Zhang was really good to himself. Last time, in order to practice more surgery for himself, Zhang Youfu had a sorrow in his heart. He must be worn in small shoes in Cory.

If Chen Cang can help or not, I really feel a little bit sorry.

Thinking of this, he said directly: "Mr. Zhang, I know Yang Tao and Qin Xiang. Should I try to contact?"

Zhang Zhixin smiled: "Okay, go back to rest early, and you have to be busy tomorrow. You can leave this thing alone."

的 During this period of contact, did Zhang Zhixin not know the details of Chen Cang?

I was clean, innocent, and knew the great men there.

Zhang Zhixin drank too much and did not go home at night, but slept in the unit for one night.

The benefits of a private hospital are here, with a bedroom next to the dean's office.

沧 Cang Cang didn't know what it was for the Dean's office to have a bedroom, but ... Cang Cang hesitated and didn't dare to ask him when he thought of Zhang Zhang who had eaten oysters and chives in the waist all night.

But he feels he understands seven or seven or eight ...

沧 Chen Cang didn't have this treatment, so he had to go home to sleep, and today he received 40,000 yuan. It can be said that it was a lot of gain. When he took a taxi, his waist was quite strong.

But after returning home, Chen Cang took the initiative to contact Qin Xiang and Yang Tao, and decided to ask Zhang Zhixin for help.

He called Qin Xiang first, and the call was quickly connected.

"Little Chen? Oh, long time no see, what's the matter?" Qin Xiang asked with a smile.

Cang Cang: "There really is something that needs to trouble Director Qin."

Qin Xiang smiled and didn't agree in a hurry, but asked carefully: "You talk about it first, what can I listen to."

Cang Chen said directly: "That's it, Director Qin, a friend of mine wants to prepare a facial and eye microsurgery operation, which requires the participation of several experts. Do you have time tomorrow?"

Qin Xiang listened and thought for a moment before he said, "Oh, this thing, I still think why it is important, no problem, and I also want to see what a plastic surgery is."

Chen Cang listened, and immediately became happy: "Thank you, Director Qin! Then please trouble me, I will inform you tomorrow at the specific time and place."

Hang up, Chen Cang quickly called Yang Tao's phone again, compared to Qin Xiang, Yang Tao agreed more decisively and simply.

Chen Cang estimates, there should be no problem with these two, right?

Uh ...

The next morning, Chen Cang was forced up. As for the reason, Zhang Zhixin was blamed for eating so much tonic and kidney.

Scribbled washed her underwear, then took a good shower, and hurried to the plastic surgery hospital.

It was already early enough, but Zhang Zhixin woke up early and talked on the phone in the office.

I do n’t know who the other party is, but Zhang Zhixin is very enthusiastic, and it can even be said that he is so humble ...

"Okay! No trouble, no trouble, all right, Director Wang, you are busy, okay! What time do you have to communicate at any time ..."

Hanging up the computer, Zhang Zhixin turned black and turned to take a look at Chen Cang, sighing: "I guess it is true. Wang Chen is really afraid of causing trouble, and he is unwilling to come."

Chen Cang nodded and didn't talk much.

Zhang Zhixin sighed, picked up the phone and made several phone calls next to each other. After talking about the repair of Xiao Tianhua, everyone was unwilling to come.

Suddenly, Zhang Zhixin was in trouble!

He has found all the people he can find. He doesn't know who he doesn't know, and he won't come again if he asks.

How to do it?

For a while, Zhang Zhixin was worried. What's the matter? After all, I had a good chance, but I couldn't find someone with good skills.

At this time, Chen Cang's WeChat rang. When they saw the mobile phone information, both of them came and were already downstairs.

Cang Cang smiled: "Mr. Zhang, I'll go down and pick up two people."

Zhang Zhixin waved his hands, and didn't want to say anything.

After Chen Cang went out, Zhang Zhixin gritted his teeth, picked up the phone, and called a friend of his own: "Lao Li, would you please introduce Dean Yang Tao? I want to talk to him about something."

韬 Yang Tao's Xiya Plastic Surgery Hospital is well-known in Dongyang Province, and Yang Tao's technology is excellent and it is a golden signboard.

Zhang Zhixin gritted his teeth and made up his mind. He wouldn't make any money this time. Give the money to Yang Tao and handle the matter perfectly.

Hearing each other: "Lao Zhang, what is it?"

Zhang Zhixin: "I asked her to have an operation today, you see ..."

Zhang Zhixin's voice did not fall, the other party interrupted: "No, old Zhang, today President Yang even quit the meeting, saying that there are very important people to see today."

Zhang Zhixin lost his phone, as if the last straw fell down, no hope ...

How to do?

At this time, the door suddenly opened, and Chen Cang walked in with them.

张 When Zhang Zhixin saw the two clearly, he stood up and stared!

"Yang ... Dean Yang? Why are you here? And Director Qin ... Why are you here with me?"

韬 Yang Tao's scale and total assets of the Xiya Plastic Hospital are several times higher than here. Qin Xiang is also the director of the dermatology department of the First University Hospital.

两位 These two can definitely represent the top level and the first echelon of Dongyang plastic surgery field!

I just ... what are they doing here?

Is n’t Yang Tao ’s assistant saying that he has something important today?

All conferences push ...

沧 Cang Cang said with a smile: "Mr. Zhang, these two are the ones I invited to prepare for Xiao Tianhua's surgery."

I heard these words ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Zhang Zhixin was stunned!

He didn't expect Chen Cang to be kidding!

I really invited these two big men back.

怎么 Why can't he understand at this time on the phone just now that his friend said that Dean Yang had something to do today and wanted to meet an important person.

This very important person ...

I am myself!

Zhang Zhixin was a little excited when he thought of it.

有 I have a chance this time!

After Zhang Zhixin hurriedly greeted the person to sit down, he began to detail the procedure and information of the operation: "President Yang and Professor Qin are just such procedures, which are mainly performed in two steps. The first step is facial fat extraction and local The second part of the injection is an excision of the epiphysis and an excision of the epiphyseal fat. "

After listening to Yang Tao, he smiled: "Call the patient first and let's take a look. It's okay. I can have surgery today."

Qin Xiang nodded: "Yes."

As soon as Zhang Zhixin heard this, he picked up the phone and called Xiao Tianhua, saying, "General Manager Xiao, I have found all of your facial cosmetic surgery team. There should be no problem."

When Xiao Tianhua heard this, he quickly asked, "Is there ... Chen?"

Zhang Zhixin was wrong for a while, should n’t it be to ask an expert?

How did you ask Chen Cang?

Zhang Zhixin: "Yes!"

Xiao Tianhua nodded with satisfaction immediately: "I passed right away and waited for half an hour."

Hurriedly actively hung up the phone and drove to.

Make Zhang Zhixin stupid, don't you ask who the experts are?

I have prepared a belly, you will not give me a chance ...

Ask Chen Cang whether to go ... what about the brain?

Is it all this little white face? ? ?

Huh!