After 8 hours of microsurgery, 64 times the field of microscopy, other people will certainly have intracranial hypertension, leading to retinal congestion. Everything is double, let alone surgery.


    However, Wu Mian raised his head after a long operation. Like when he first lowered his head, there was a faint gentle smile on the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, as if the passage of time and the long operation had not had any impact on his body.


    "Owen, the operation is finished," said Wu Mian.


    "I slept for four hours. Today''s lunch break is very long. The problem is that there is no afternoon tea," said Owen Rothschild.


    "Oh? You don''t care about little linta? It really makes me feel sad for linta."


    "From your tone of voice, I can hear the joy, like the call of skylarks in my hometown mountain." Owen Rothschild said, "Wu, how long can I be sure after the operation?"


    "One week," said Wu Mian, "you can stay quietly for one week and leave when I''m sure that your focus ring is easy to use."


    "The ring of concentration?" Owen Rothschild laughed. "Do you call a sage''s moment concentration?"


    "Every time I enter the sage moment, my mind will spread out and produce a lot of wonderful ideas." Wu Mian disinfected for the last time and began to bandage Xiaolin tower.


    Owen Rothschild really belongs to one of the best patients with super high medical compliance. Although Wu Mian knows what he has to face once the operation fails, Owen has no tenderness on the operating table.


    He shows the tenacity and perseverance of a self-made man who has been recognized by his family after 20 years of efforts. Of course, there is super good luck. Wu Mian thinks this is particularly important.


    The operation is complicated and the dressing is quite complicated. Even if Wu Mian does it himself, it takes 10 minutes to do it.


    Wu Mian glanced at director Li and said with a smile, "director Li, hard work."


    "Miss Wu, you see what you said." director Li said quickly, "it''s all right, I..."


    "Director Li, remember the confidentiality agreement," Wu Mian said seriously. "Even if you go home, you can''t talk to your lover, parents and children."


    "..." director Li was silent and nodded.


    By the time he entered the operating room, he had felt the killing smell emanating from Owen Rothschild''s entourage. Although this is home and security is guaranteed, director Li saw several young and strong Chinese with small flat heads in that group.


    This is an existence that he can''t provoke. The confidentiality agreement signed must be done, and director Li knows it well.


    "Wu," said Owen Rothschild, "I signed a check before the operation. You said they wouldn''t take it. Is this a joke or serious?"


    "Aowen, in our understanding, the largest bank in the universe is ICBC. Moreover, electronic payment is popular in China, and checks are no longer popular."


    "I have a stake in ICBC."


    "You sign a check from the industrial and Commercial Bank of China... Forget it, most doctors haven''t seen a check. It''s more troublesome to give it, and you have to face the accountability of the unknown source of a huge amount of property."


    "Wu! You are so strict with doctors! Shouldn''t technology have a return? If there is no full return, who will study it?" Owen Rothschild laughed.


    "Director Li, Lao Ren, there are four boxes in the dressing room. You can open them later and put them back." Wu Mian said, "I''ll find someone to put the money in the running water of the hospital and give it to you in five days."


    Look, put it back... Miss Wu said that.


    What''s the difference between just rubbing and not going in? scumbag Director Li thought to himself.


    But he was also curious. He usually saw money in boxes in movies. Unexpectedly, the red envelope sent by the surgery signing the confidentiality agreement was in boxes.


    "Mr. Wu, it''s enough for me to have an operation with you." Ren Haitao said honestly, "don''t want money. I''m not short of money."


    "Lao Ren, this is a bit of Owen''s mind." Wu Mian pulled off the sterile cloth and began to put on loose sick clothes for Owen Rothschild.


    The patient''s suit is the kind of domestic standard, which is particularly pleasant to wear on Owen Rothschild.


    "Originally, I asked him to directly enter the hospital''s account, and then I''ll send it to you." Wu Mian said, "but Ao Wen''s words like that can''t express his gratitude to you. He can''t use a check, but can only give cash."


    "Hey, I haven''t seen a check." Ren Haitao smiled. "If you give me a check, I don''t think I''ll use it. It takes at least a day to withdraw money from the bank."


    "No, you can''t even find the bank." Wu Mian said, "but..."


    Director Li looked at Wu Mian. He knew he hadn''t done anything. Mr. Wu estimated that he was going to pull the goose out of the hair. After all, the hospital had just been established, and there weren''t too many places that needed money.


    He''s prepared. Half is enough.


    "You have to pay a lot of taxes this year. Don''t be distressed at that time."


    "Pay taxes, how much can you pay?" director Li said.


    He saw Wu Mian smiling and didn''t speak. Being teacher Wu was a joke. But six months later, when director Li''s heart was about to break when he paid taxes with that app, he understood what Wu Mian meant at this moment.


    "Wu, you can go duty-free," said Owen Rothschild. "You know."


    "It''s time to pay taxes. I don''t recommend tax evasion." Wu Mian patted Owen Rothschild on the shoulder. "Owen, go back to the ward. Don''t let those beautiful women around you go."


    "How do you know I''m not interested in men?"


    "I can see that Kobayashi is an honest boy." Wu Mian perfunctorily carried Owen Rothschild onto the flat car in the operating room.


    Instead of letting Ren Haitao and director Li follow, Wu Mian sent Owen Rothschild back by himself.


    The operating room was quiet. Director Li took Ren Haitao, who was going to clean up the operating room, to have a look at the boxes of money.


    "Lao Ren, this patient is very generous." director Li said with a smile, "the red envelope I received is up to 30000 yuan, and more will be gone."


    "I only received red envelopes from family members who gave birth to children, up to 2000, basically 500. This is festive money. I dare not accept anything else except this." Ren Haitao said simply and honestly.


    "In fact, there are many. You call it Suixi." director Li''s pace gradually speeds up. "In fact, I think what teacher Wu said is a little exaggerated. I''ve seen a patient''s family, a coal boss carrying a box of money to pay the hospitalization fee. Not much. That kind of portable box can hold about 800000 at the top of the day."


    Ren Haitao saw director Li''s appearance and knew that grass had begun to grow in his heart. 800000. It takes years of hard work to earn it. Even if it''s less, it''s a two-year salary + bonus.


    I didn''t expect to earn it by having an operation with Mr. Wu. It''s really easy to earn this money.


    In director Li''s imagination, when you enter the dressing room, you should be able to see four black suitcases in the most prominent position, the same kind as criminal transactions.


    But when he entered the dressing room, he didn''t see what he imagined. I looked around for a long time, but I still didn''t.


    "What did Miss Wu say? Did I remember wrong?" director Li asked.