Sleepless Doctor

"Xiao Deng, what do you think?" Zhao Lin asked while sitting beside him.

　　 "Waiting for my classmate's reply." Deng Ming said, rubbing his temple, "Brother Lin, are you sure what Teacher Wu said?"

　　 "I also think it's a bit too dreamy." Zhao Lin said, "Principal Stephen Topt came to us for surgery? I believe Teacher Wu, but when I think about it, I always think it's impossible."

"Yes, Cambridge Medical School was ranked third in the world last year. Only Harvard Medical School and Oxford Medical School are on the list. The affiliated hospitals are also among the top ten in the world. If they can't get surgery, they have to travel long distances to come here. It’s a remote place."

　　 This question is a question shared by the two.

　　Especially Principal Stephen Topt is a patient who travels long distances. Is this really good?

　　Everything abnormal must be a monster, especially after calming down and thinking carefully, it becomes more and more impossible.

Zhao Lin sighed and said, “I don’t understand medicine, so I’ve met Mr. Wu once. But his level is indeed high. Dean Xue couldn’t understand it after watching it for a week. Mr. Wu came in and lifted my son’s arm directly. , Without hesitation, said it was copper poisoning."

　　 "Brother Zhao, but that's Cambridge." The bed of Deng Ming's fingernails pressing on his temple was pale, so hard, he felt the beating of the middle meningeal artery near the temple.

　　 "Oh." Zhao Lin also thought it impossible.

　　 But there was no way to say at the wine table. Originally, these were accidents. This banquet was to express my gratitude to Teacher Wu.

　　 can’t point to Teacher Wu’s nose in person and say-you brag!

　　 After sitting in the car for a full twenty minutes, Deng Ming still did not receive a reply.

　　 "Forget it, don't wait." Deng Ming said, "Brother Zhao, take you home first."

"Okay." Zhao Lin said, "On the side of Teacher Wu, you should agree first. Anyway, you won't be able to get rid of this matter for a few days. Just don't tear your face. Maybe Teacher Wu is willing to talk nonsense. You say this person... …"

　　 The two shook their heads at the same time, and fell silent.

　　 The traffic flow in the provincial city at night is busy, the car does not drive fast, and the driver is very steady. It seems that he knows that there are countless things in District Chief Deng's heart.

　　 came to the gate of the community, Zhao Lin asked the driver to stop, opened the door and got out of the car.

　　 "Brother Zhao, then I won't go up." Deng Ming got out of the car and said to Zhao Lin.

　　 "You are busy with you." Zhao Lin knew that Deng Ming had something in his heart, and patted his shoulder with his hand and said, "Go hard, my dad has a lot of hope for you."

　　 "Well, it's really hard to get some investment in the Northeast now." Deng Ming sighed, wondering where he was floating.

　　 "I'm going back, you also hurry home and rest early."

"Um……"

　　 The mobile phone vibrated strongly in Deng Ming's hand, which shocked Deng Ming. The mind was far in the sky, and was directly pulled back by abruptly.

　　 He picked up his cell phone, saw a familiar British phone call in, and quickly connected.

　　 "Deng Ming, I'm sorry, I've been busy." The person on the phone said tiredly, "I just saw the email. Principal Stephen Topt is indeed going to your place for surgery."

　　 Upon hearing this confirmation, both Deng Ming and Zhao Lin were startled.

"Dr. Wu, too. He didn't choose him as the chief surgeon. He said he would not come." The man said grievously, "How could your medical condition be as good as Cambridge? Besides, the principal is not in good health, he doesn't know. , I have to toss to go to the country. You said, is it okay to do this."

　　 Deng Ming and Zhao Lin sweat profusely.

　　Medical conditions... If you go to the new building for surgery according to what Mr. Wu said, don’t talk about the conditions, it’s nothing but nothing!

Is 　　 too sloppy? Deng Ming's heart began to jump up involuntarily. Boom boom boom, as if hitting my throat with every jump.

"Steven Dadley, a cardiologist at the Mayo Clinic, is the strongest surgeon in heart surgery in the world. Dr. Wu is not convinced. You say that you are irritating. The dean is too. Long distance to go to your side." The man on the phone was nagging, full of resentment.

　　 "Do you know why?" Deng Ming asked.

"It is said that the principal has severe allergies. As you know, he has to go to the Scottish countryside for vacation every time he floats pollen. He has never been in London." The man said, "His brother had a heart stent a few years ago, but he didn't know. What kind of medicine didn't work, and he died on the operating table. So the principal was very cautious, so..."

　　 "What does it have to do with Teacher Wu?" Deng Ming asked suspiciously.

　　 Severe allergies, afraid of accidents during the operation, wouldn’t it be better to stay in Cambridge? Coming to the provincial capital... No, what are you doing in Bajingzi!

"It is said that he has the most research on drug allergy during surgery and is a world-class authoritative scholar. Deng Ming, don't you think Dr. Wu can come to Cambridge for surgery? I'm not telling you, we are moving things." The person said. "Doctor Wu said that he has nothing on that side, not even a CT machine! What's wrong with this!"

　　 "..." Deng Ming was speechless.

　　 "We will meet in two days." The person said casually, he was about to hang up.

　　 "Huh? Are you coming here too?" Deng Ming was startled.

　　 "Four big teams, more than 100 people, all have to follow. Now our side is messy, alas, let’s not talk about it, I’m going to work."

　　 "Okay, you are busy with you."

　　 Deng Ming hung up the phone~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Looking at the lights of Wanjia, I felt that this matter was becoming more and more magical, and gradually lost my mind.

　　 The Affiliated Hospital of Cambridge Medical College is moving. With a large team of hundreds of people, he hired Mayo’s world’s number one professor to perform surgery in the new development zone under his own treatment!

　　 This is so terribly unintelligible, are they all crazy!

　　 I can't live in Cambridge, but I have to live in a small broken hospital in a remote area like Bajingzi. Why is Teacher Wu so stubborn? Wouldn't he be over if he went straight away?

　　 Countless questions hovered in Deng Ming's mind, none of which he could explain.

　　 "Brother Deng, is it true?" Zhao Lin asked suspiciously.

　　 "Maybe...maybe," Deng Ming said, beginning to get nervous.

　　 If Principal Stephen Topte failed the operation and died in Bajingzi, will there be international disputes?

　　 Thinking of this, Deng Ming not only disappeared from his previous doubts, but was more afraid.

　　 He immediately said in a hurry, "Xiao Lin, you go back first, this time I have something really wrong."

　　 "Brother Deng, why are you going?"

"Hurry up. I ran at night and the hospital had to come back first. What's missing, several hospitals of the University of Medical Sciences should hurry up and support. Time is limited. Principal Stephen Topt will arrive in a few days, so I won't be able to do it all in vain. Surgery."

　　 Talking, Deng Ming picked up his cell phone and dialed out.

　　 "Dean Xue, come to me immediately."