508 Doctor Bull (Uncles, ask for votes, steal brothers!)

Zhang Fan, who didn't expect much food, really ate beautifully. The meat is not fat or greasy, but it has a fatty aroma and is very delicious.

When you encounter something delicious, of course let go and eat it. Mr. Wang's appetite here is not very good, the eggs on the plate have not been eaten, there is something in his heart, the pressure is not small, and of course his appetite is poor.

However, the team of doctors on both sides was satisfied. Whether Zhang Fan's side or the doctor in Istanbul opposite, they were all happy and had a round belly.

Because both parties are very confident in their medical skills, there is no pressure. Zhang Fan didn't have any pressure on liver tumor surgery, but the other side felt that there was no problem with their technology crushing Zhang Fan's side.

Therefore, only the doctors and nurses present were happy. Especially Zhang Fan, a mouthful of meat and a mouthful of skin and teeth, eat beautifully. Food can make people feel good.

The original discomfort in my heart was also lost in the headman's food hospitality. The smooth and tender delicacy exploded between the taste buds, and Zhang Fan ate it exceptionally sweet.

Mr. Wang originally had something in his heart, but when he looked at Zhang Fan's eating appearance, he didn't feel that his mouth was full of relish, so this person still had to be with someone with a good appetite, at least the food was sweet.

In a larger tent not far from the grassland, a fat old man was lying on a soft wolf skin against the quilt. The weather in the grassland is like this, it is hot to death during the day, and the temperature can make people shiver at night.

In other words, he survived the cold winter at minus 20 degrees, and as a result, he froze to death at more than 10 degrees above minus in midsummer. I don't cover a thick quilt at night here, and I guess I will catch a cold at night.

Although the old man was fat, his face was not good. There is a hint of sallowness in the ashes. The wrench made of gold in his hand can be used as a child's collar. The chubby body, the head seems to be planted directly into the chest, so fat that the neck can't be seen.

If it weren't for the necklace of ruby and sapphire hanging from his chest, I really wouldn't have seen that he was a man with a neck.

Yes, he is the head of this territory. In his early years, he was also a young man, riding a horse, holding a gun, working as an old man, being a mountain king, walking through smuggling, trafficking (a) drugs, and also called the armed police of Huaguo University.

With the discovery of natural gas, oil, and non-ferrous metals, the former horse bandits were transformed into resource tycoons, with deposits in Swiss banks and real estate in Europe. If it weren't for the excitement in the early years, it is estimated that I would have gone to the bustling metropolis to retire now.

But wherever there is money, it is a gentle township, in the grassland, that is, there are few people, and as for enjoyment, there is nothing lacking for him. There are white and black coffee, the country of balls, the old hair, and even the beauty of the country of sticks.

The doctrinal beliefs of this race are very strange. The doctrinal beliefs of their race were not accepted by other people of the same faith in the early years.

They are too casual, they have something, they remember, they pray and worship, they can't remember, what should they do, they drink wine, eat meat, smoke (a) hemp, anyway, there is not much difference between having faith and not having faith.

But they take wives, and they are very doctrinal. Rather a lot, a lot more, rich, what to eat, what to play. Wine, not wine not drunk, what Lafite, what vodgart, there is no wine in the world that he has not drunk.

Coupled with the fact that the diet is biased towards meat, and after a few years of relying on the sale of oil and gas to Huaguo, he has completely changed from a hero to a pregnant fat pig.

The body was blown up like a balloon. Now he estimates that only heavy horses can carry it, but at his current value, it is estimated that he will no longer have to ride a horse and carry a gun.

Eating and drinking, for a few years, alcohol and fat, eroded the liver. Kneeling across from him sat a doctor from Almat, their family's personal doctor.

"Doctor, do you think I should have the doctors in Istanbul operate on me, or should I ask the doctors in Huaguo to operate on me? Is there any way to see how good they are? ”

"Dear Chief. You are an eagle in the sky, and you should already have a way in your heart. "This doctor is a general practitioner, he can do everything, but he is not very proficient in anything, and what he is best at is actually Zhuang (a) Yang.

He won't say anything decisive, and it's not that he has surgery, isn't there still a young man when the old man dies, anyway, if he has money to make, as for the rest, he is at most suggesting, if he wants him to say decisive words, don't even think about it.

"Hehe, Doctor, don't worry, I knew you when I was riding a horse and carrying a gun, no matter what, I still trust you the most, you're my best friend, aren't you? ”

The head man smiled, his peers were enemies, how could he not understand.

"If you want to see the level of their surgery, it's not impossible. Since it is a surgeon, then find a similar operation and let them do it, so that it is estimated that you can see which of them has a high or low level of surgery. ”

"Okay! Then please find a similar patient!"

A layman, a two-knife method, and an unreliable method was chosen by the two.

In the territory of the chieftain, there are many herdsmen. In the past, herders used to use grazing as a means of subsistence, but now it has become a way of life. Because of the money, the population has increased more and more in a few decades.

When there are more people, there are more sick people. Because he is far away from the city and away from the city, the general practitioner with two knives, although he can only do some minor surgery, his status here is still very good.

While Zhang Fan and the others were eating, the doctor began to collect patients.

"Doctor, my stomach hurts!"

"I'll touch it, you have appendicitis, let's operate tomorrow!"

"Doctor, I have a stomachache too. ”

"Well, you're cholecystitis, let's have surgery tomorrow. ”

"Doctor, I have a stomachache too. ”

"Well, it's time for you to give birth, take the baby out tomorrow!"

For a time, the doctor had a lot of patients. In the grasslands, far from the city, the doctor's status is really high, and the herders believe him. According to the complaints of the Chinese people: it is friendship to cure it, and it is its duty to cure it badly.

The sick herdsman is still good at his medical skills compared to praying for the gift of God.

Eat beautifully, and eat full. The head nurse secretly put down a lot of trousers.

"Experts, please rest well tonight and start the operation tomorrow. After a retinue-like man whispered in the ear of the young man, the young man spoke loudly to the guests.

"We won't have surgery with them. They can't do it!" Just as the young man finished speaking, the leader of the medical team in Steinbull opposite pointed at Zhang Fan with disdain, and pointed his finger at Zhang Fan and them very impolitely.

"What do you mean, it looks like you're scolding the street?" Zhang Fan didn't understand, so he looked at the translator on his side.

"He said he didn't want to operate with us. He said, "We can't do it with technology." ”

"Hey! He's shameless. Zhang Fan smiled. The decision on surgery is not in the hands of the doctor. But this is a foreign country, and it's not okay to be pointed at your nose and not speak.

"Tell him that it will not work, it is not determined by who has a loud voice, but if it depends on the loud and roaring bull outside, it is estimated that the medical skills are the highest. ”

The interpreter stood up and said foul language!

"Hehe, rest first, rest well. Rest easy, you are all the most honored guests of our territory!"

The young man smiled indifferently. He has too many brothers, and apart from the old man, he is the one who wants his father to live a few more years.

The doctors were competing with each other, and that was the scenario he wanted to see the most.