The next morning, Jack Jones was completely drunk. But the wonderful "illusion" still hovered in his mind, making him very uncomfortable, like a hangover.
After breakfast, he hurried to the hospital with his men and Dr. Saipan Carr''s medical team.
Although he was familiar with Prince Abdul Aziz and his men, Jack Jones still failed to see the prince himself before the operation.
Outside the operating room, Jack Jones looked at his watch countless times, outlining every possibility he could think of.
If it is minimally invasive surgery, what should Wu be doing now; If it''s thoracotomy, what should Wu be doing now.
Jack Jones was restless. When he looked at his watch for the 18th time, Dr. Carl said, "Jack, you don''t look right today."
"Dr. Carl, do you have any?"
"Yes, you keep looking at the time. Are you thinking about when to go back?" asked Dr. Saipan Carr.
go back? Jack Jones frowned slightly.
"Carl, what are you doing now if you intervene?" Jack Jones asked.
"I should be trying to clamp the mitral valve with a mitral valve clamp again and again. Although Wu''s operation is very good, I don''t think he has any chance," Saipan Carr said. "What do you say, Jack."
Jack Jones shook his head.
He stared at the door of the operating room. Although it looked simple, it was Wu''s hospital after all!
Although less than five minutes have passed and it is logically impossible to complete the operation, Jack Jones always suspects that Wu will come out of the operating room the next second with his hateful smile on his face.
To tell you the truth, Jack Jones prefers Wu who wears sunglasses and khaki windbreaker. Although it looks cold and occasionally black sheepskin gloves fly in the air, it is better than him with a joking smile on his face.
"Jack, did you see the consumables of Huaxia minimally invasive?" asked Dr. Carl. "It''s really rough. I don''t understand why Wu doesn''t want to use our consumables."
"Because Wu wants more," whispered Jack Jones, who vaguely saw someone flashing in the operating room. Prick up your ears and listen carefully, but you can''t hear anything.
The figure soon disappeared. It turned out that the operation was not over. Jack Jones didn''t know why. The pressure in his heart suddenly relaxed.
"What does he want?" asked Dr. Carr.
Jack Jones really didn''t want to talk to him. At this moment, all his attention was focused on the operating room, even if he couldn''t see the process of the operation.
damn! Why hide the operation process!! Said Jack Jones in his heart.
"Dr. Carl?"
Just when Jack Jones was worried, as if the chair under his ass was red, and he could smell the burning smell from his ass, a surprise voice came.
Then a group of people came, led by an old man with gray hair.
"Dr. Carl, I''ve heard a lot about you. It''s like thunder." Professor Wang bent down and stretched out his hand, with a smile on his face.
The simultaneous interpreter translated what he said to Jack Jones and Dr. Carl.
"You are..." Dr. Carl stood up, extended his hand politely and shook his hand.
"My name is Wang Qingshan, and I''m from Richard, Melbourne hospital, Australia," said Professor Wang.
"Melbourne hospital." Dr. Carl smiled implicitly and nodded.
In his opinion, the medical level in Australia can only be said to be good, and there is absolutely no way to compare with that in the United States.
Although the best medical treatment is not in the United States, but in Singapore, Dr. Carl still has an unlimited sense of superiority in the face of Wang Qingshan.
"You are the leader of minimally invasive heart surgery and always want to..." Professor Wang''s humble tone made Xue Chunhe standing not far away very confused. How did Professor Wang become a person after seeing foreigners?
Not as overbearing as yesterday. His face was written with the word humble. He almost didn''t kneel down directly, shook the non-existent braid behind his head, hugged Dr. Carl''s thigh and shouted to his father.
Er... Xue Chunhe didn''t know why he had this idea, but Professor Wang never straightened up when he bent down. He felt very tired.
"You are an authority involved in the field of minimally invasive surgery. How can you wait outside?" Professor Wang immediately realized that Dr. Saipan Carr''s treatment was the same as his own. He was kicked out by the boy Wu Mian.
He immediately felt disgusted. He was a surgeon and the chief surgeon of the surgical team sent by the Department to escort Wu Mian. Wu Mian almost kicked himself out rudely.
Not only himself, but also Dr. Saipan Carr, the pinnacle of cardiac intervention, is waiting outside the operating room. He thinks he is better than foreigners?
I really don''t know heaven and earth!!
"Oh, Wu said the operation signed a confidentiality agreement," Saipan Carl shrugged his shoulders. "If Wu can''t help it, it''s God''s will. I''ve tried, and I''m sure I can''t do it."
"Dr. Carr, you are too modest." Professor Wang bent 45 ° and humbly said to Dr. Saipan Carr. He immediately straightened up, almost at a negative angle. Hospital director Xue standing not far away could only see his chin, but not his eyes.
"Dean Xue," Professor Wang said in a deep voice.
"Ah, I''m here." Xue Chunhe hurriedly came over.
"Is that how you receive foreign experts and scholars? The academic atmosphere in Montenegro is terrible!" Professor Wang held his head high, and Xue Chunhe looked at his chin, inexplicably unhappy in his heart.
Professor Wang''s expressions and movements are different, but the transformation in the middle is very natural. It seems that he has done such things countless times, and there is nothing in his world. It is a very natural thing.
"Wang Lao." Xue Chunhe subconsciously wants to bend down and answer in a respectful tone. But after only two words, he straightened up.
Mr. Wu''s attitude towards Professor Wang was in his eyes yesterday.
No wonder Miss Wu doesn''t like to see this man. He''s so fucking. Xue Chunhe doesn''t want to be perfunctory. After all, he is the president of the sword association hospital. On this "major right and wrong" issue, he must ensure to keep pace with Mr. Wu.
"Mr. Wang, Dr. Carl''s duty is to escort crown prince Abdul Aziz to our sword association hospital." Xue Chunhe said with a gentle smile, "the crown prince didn''t let Dr. Carl participate in the operation, so he couldn''t enter."
"Hmm?" Professor Wang condescended, glanced at Xue Chunhe with white eyes, and snorted coldly.