"Xiao Deng, what are you thinking?" Zhao Lin asked, sitting beside him.


    "Wait for my classmate''s reply." Deng Ming rubbed his temples and said, "brother Lin, do you think Mr. Wu''s words are reliable?"


    "I also think it''s too dreamy," Zhao Lin said. "Principal Stephen TOPT came to us for surgery? I believe Mr. Wu, but it''s always impossible to think of it."


    "Yes, Cambridge medical school ranked third in the world last year. There are only Harvard Medical School and Oxford Medical School. The strength of affiliated hospitals is also among the top ten in the world. What surgery can''t be won, and they have to travel long distances to remote places like ours."


    This question is the common question of the two people.


    In particular, principal Stephen TOPT is a patient who travels long distances. Is that really good?


    Everything abnormal must be a demon, especially when you calm down and think about it carefully, you feel more and more impossible.


    Zhao Lin sighed and said, "I don''t understand medicine. I''ve seen Mr. Wu once. But his level is really high. President Xue couldn''t understand it for a week. Mr. Wu came in and directly lifted my son''s arm. Without hesitation, he said it was copper poisoning."


    "Brother Zhao, but that''s Cambridge." Deng Ming pressed his fingernail bed on his temple and felt the beating of the middle meningeal artery near his temple.


    "Alas." Zhao Lin also thought it impossible.


    But at that time, I couldn''t say at the wine table. Originally, these were accidents. This banquet was to express my gratitude to Mr. Wu.


    You can''t point to Miss Wu''s nose and say - you''re bragging!


    After sitting in the car for 20 minutes, Deng Ming still didn''t receive a reply.


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


    "OK." Zhao Lin said, "you should promise Mr. Wu first. Anyway, it won''t take off for a few days. Just don''t tear your face. Maybe Mr. Wu is just willing to talk nonsense. You say this man..."


    They shook their heads at the same time and remained silent.


    The night traffic in the provincial capital is bustling, the car is not driving fast, and the driver is very stable. It seems that he knows that there are countless things in Deng''s heart. Try to drive steadily to avoid disturbing the thoughts of the leaders.


    When he came to the door of the community, Zhao Lin asked the driver to stop, open the door and get off.


    "Brother Zhao, I won''t go up." Deng Ming got off and said to Zhao Lin.


    "You''re busy." Zhao Lin knew that Deng Ming had something in mind, patted him on the shoulder and said, "do a good job. My father has great hopes for you."


    "Alas, it''s really difficult to attract some investment in Northeast China now." Deng Ming sighed, and his mind didn''t know where to go.


    "I''m back. You should hurry home and have an early rest."


    "Well..."


    The mobile phone made a strong vibration in Deng Ming''s hand, which startled Deng Ming. The mind is far away from the horizon and is directly pulled back.


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


    "Deng Ming, I''m sorry. I''ve been busy all the time," said the man on the other side of the phone, a little tired. "I just saw in the email that principal Stephen TOPT really wants to go to your place for surgery."


    Hearing the confirmation, Deng Ming and Zhao Lin were stunned.


    "So is Dr. Wu. He didn''t choose him as the chief surgeon. He said nothing." the man said angrily, "how can your medical conditions be as good as Cambridge? Besides, the headmaster is in poor health. He doesn''t know that he has to toss around in China. Do you think so."


    Deng Ming and Zhao Lin Khan.


    Medical conditions... If you go to the new building for surgery according to what teacher Wu said, don''t mention any conditions, you''ll be poor and have nothing!


    Is it too hasty? Deng Ming''s heart began to jump involuntarily. Dong Dong, as if every jump hit his throat.


    "Steven Dudley, a cardiac surgeon at Mayo Clinic, is the strongest surgeon in cardiac surgery in the world. Dr. Wu is not convinced. You say he is angry. So is the president. If you don''t go, you have to go to your side for a long time." the man on the phone nagged and complained.


    "Do you know why?" Deng Ming asked.


    "It''s said that the headmaster has a serious allergy. You know, every time when the pollen floats, he goes to the countryside of Scotland for vacation and never stays in London." the man said, "his brother had to do a heart stent a few years ago, but he didn''t know what medicine was useless. Yes, he died on the operating table. So the headmaster was very cautious, so..."


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


    Serious allergy, afraid of accidents during the operation, isn''t it better to stay in Cambridge? Come to the provincial capital... No, what are you doing here!


    "It is said that he has the most research on drug allergy during surgery and is a world-class authoritative scholar. Deng Ming, do you think Dr. Wu can''t come to Cambridge for surgery? I won''t tell you, we''re moving things." the man said, "Dr. Wu said he didn''t have anything on his side, not even a CT machine! What''s the matter!"


    "Deng Ming was speechless.


    "Meet and talk in two days." the man said casually and had to hang up.


    "Ah? Are you coming too?" Deng Ming was stunned.


    "Four big teams, more than 100 people, have to follow in the past. Now we are in a mess. Oh, no, I''ll do it."


    "Well, you''re busy."


    Deng Ming hung up the phone and looked at the lights. He thought it was becoming more and more magical and gradually lost his mind.


    The Affiliated Hospital of Cambridge medical college is moving. With a large team of hundreds of people, it invited Mayo''s world''s No. 1 professor to take the lead. Unexpectedly, it wants to come to the development new area under its own control for surgery!


    It''s so hard to understand. Are they crazy!


    If you can''t live in Cambridge, you have to live in a small and dilapidated hospital like bajingzi. Why is Mr. Wu so stubborn? Will he go straight and finish it?


    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 and began to get nervous.


    Will there be an international dispute if President Stephen TOPT fails his operation and dies in bajingzi?


    At the thought of this, Deng Ming not only dissipated his previous doubts, but also was afraid.


    He immediately said in a hurry, "Xiao Lin, go back first. I''m really busy this time."


    "Brother Deng, why are you going?"


    "Hurry up. I''ll run at night. The hospital needs to come back first. What''s missing? Several hospitals of Medical University hurry up for support. Time is limited. President Stephen TOPT will arrive in a few days, so I won''t have to do the operation in vain."


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


    "Master Xue, come to me right away."