If Mr. Wu refuses Wang Qingshan to enter the operating room because he has a confidentiality agreement, Mr. Wang is uncomfortable and hostile. He can understand it.


    After all, Wang was always a big man in China. He brought his own expert team to support him, but he couldn''t even enter the operating room. Director Sun also felt there was a problem at that time.


    But it was later proved that Mr. Wu was forced to solve the problem successfully, and it was not necessary for Wang Qingshan to point fingers at one side.


    If director Sun wants to persuade him because of this, but listening to the meaning of Wang Qingshan''s words, he has a vague tendency... He is defending Dr. Saipan Carr against injustice.


    Do people use you to fight against injustice? Director Sun vaguely recalled that Dr. Carl followed Mr. Wu and asked East and West.


    He is a little confused. It is said that Wang is always a top expert in a field. The most basic logic still needs to be there.


    "Wu Mian is really black." Wang Qingshan said with emotion, "after the operation, Dr. Saipan Carr wanted to have normal academic exchanges, and he got into the eyes of money. He asked for money for normal academic exchanges! Director Sun, do you think he was obsessed? To tell the truth, I felt blushed and wanted to find a ground seam to get in."


    "..." the director of children and grandchildren doesn''t know about it.


    "Humiliating the national dignity!" said Wang Qingshan, a little excited and a little louder.


    "Don''t be angry, Mr. Wang." director Sun said quickly, "how do you want money for academic exchanges?"


    "Surgery video, he wants to sell it to Dr. Carl. Think about it, what''s the difference between this and those people who sell small CDs in Sanlitun!" Wang Qingshan''s mouth turned to the sky, and his disdain did not hide at all.


    "Er... That''s ok? How much did Miss Wu sell the CD?" director Sun was very curious.


    Normally, Mr. Wu is not short of money. Director Sun doesn''t know how much money Gamal Abdul Nasser gave Mr. Wu privately. But he knew that he would set up a charity fund with a donation of $100 million a year.


    One hundred million US dollars, which basically belongs to Mr. Wu''s personal belongings. There is no need to pay taxes. Mr. Wu won''t be moved by 8000.


    "Ten million dollars, or dollars!" Wang Qingshan said more and more angrily. "Our exchanges and friendship with foreign friends are destroyed under his hands!"


    "..." director Sun was speechless.


    A surgical video sold for $10 million? Miss Wu... Can you really make money. The key is that the money belongs to foreign exchange. The Ministry of commerce is very sensitive. There is so much more money out of thin air. Director Sun is a little happy.


    Now, if the foreign exchange reserve of US $10 million could be increased 30 years ago, I''m afraid the minister would be too happy to close his mouth.


    Listening to his words and observing his deeds, director Sun was even more confused.


    Why is old Wang angry? Because Miss Wu made $10 million? Should not ah, earn money by ability, or foreigners'' money... Is it jealousy?


    Thinking of this, he became cautious.


    "Academic exchange, Dr. Carl wants surgery video. Shouldn''t he take it out directly and let Dr. Carl help find out the shortcomings of his surgery? He wants to sell money and is shameless!" Wang Qingshan didn''t notice the emotional change of director Sun and continued to scold himself.


    “……”


    "If I say, this man can''t go far." Wang Qingshan continued, "it''s arrogant and rude to compete with foreign experts. It''s really uneducated!"


    "Mr. Wang." director Sun''s tone has cooled down. "You haven''t been here these days. I think Dr. Carl is discussing things with Mr. Wu."


    "What''s up?" Wang Qingshan asked.


    "Dr. Carl is coming to the sword association hospital."


    "Hey... Huh?" Wang Qingshan was stunned. "What are you doing in jianxie hospital?"


    "It seems that I want to be an assistant to Mr. Wu."


    "..." Wang Qingshan was stunned, but in less than one second, he said categorically, "impossible! It''s unscientific!"


    "Yes." director sun smiled and said, "it''s impossible."


    Wang Qingshan frowned and looked at director Sun. No way, you said? Are you kidding me?


    "He doesn''t want to come to Mr. Wu either." director sun smiled.


    Wang Qingshan was livid.


    "The day before yesterday, I just got the news that Mr. Gamal Abdul Nasser intended to import oil and settle it in RMB, so I ran back and forth. I just saw Dr. Carl and Mr. Wu begging to be an assistant and learn new technology."


    "Really?"


    Director Sun did not answer whether it was true or not, and continued, "Mr. Wu told him that it was troublesome because Dr. Carl and LANCO still had a contract. When LANCO agreed to cooperate, further research could be carried out."


    As he spoke, sun chuchang said something.


    "But now, Dr. Carl must not be his assistant."


    Although Wang Qingshan sits askew and his brain is a little confused, he is not stupid. When he bought the operation video, he saw the expression of Dr. Carl and Jack Jones, CEO of LANCO, and it hurt in his heart.


    How can you bow your head with the Chinese? Wang Qingshan doesn''t understand this.


    "Mr. Wang, Mr. Wu will hold an academic exchange meeting the day after tomorrow. Will you go?" director Sun asked.


    "What academic exchange?"


    "I heard that Mr. Wu said that minimally invasive surgery for mitral regurgitation can be done by anyone, not just him." director Sun said, "so he is going to hold an academic meeting in Pengcheng the day after tomorrow and invite manufacturers and doctors from all over the world to watch."


    "Cut!" said Wang Qingshan contemptuously. "There''s no one ready to cram for the academic conference. The day after tomorrow! Now let''s inform. How many doctors can go."


    "I guess he didn''t want anyone to go at all, so he fired a false shot. Sun Chu, who do you think this is?"


    As he spoke, Wang Qingshan''s mouth had been turned to the tip of his ear.


    "Er..."


    Director Sun didn''t understand the specific rules in the medical industry, and he couldn''t refute them.


    "Triumph, do you know about the academy?" Wang Qingshan asked.


    Zheng Kaixuan immediately put the professional book aside, stood up, dropped his hand and said, "teacher, I told you yesterday that I didn''t speak carefully enough."


    "Huh?"


    "Miss Wu to the whole country..."


    "What teacher Wu, he also deserves!" Wang Qingshan angrily said.


    "Yes, yes. Wu Mian said that he sent an e-mail to the director of cardiothoracic surgery and circulatory intervention department across the country. He invited the national director and professor to see the shaping operation of mitral regurgitation. If there is a problem with time, there will be a live operation on the Internet."


    "Small people will go crazy if they succeed!" said Wang Qingshan. "When?"


    "Nine o''clock in the morning the day after tomorrow."


    "Is he a magician?"


    "No, Wu Mian made the opening report. The demonstration operation was completed by two directors of the second hospital of Medical University."


    "Playing the piano indiscriminately!" Wang Qingshan said angrily.