Mao Jianjun was dumbfounded.

Running knives and collecting money, isn't it a matter of course?

You can see the teacher's attitude...... Don't seem to want to collect money?

No, it's not!

In this world, there are a few people who can't get along with money.

Although the teacher is rich, he is definitely not the kind of person who does not take money if he has it.

So, what's the problem?

Soon, Mao Jianjun had a flash of inspiration.

As a world-class expert boss, the teacher has to be faced.

Although it is natural to take money, it is too utilitarian to ask for money just after the operation, and it is not good for reputation to spread it.

So, Mao Jianjun scratched his head and explained embarrassedly: "Teacher, I understand, don't worry, I will handle it properly." ”

"Hmm."

Bailey was a little relieved, glanced at Zhou Yuan secretly, deliberately kept a straight face, and said, "I didn't have enough for dinner, the patient's family, should you please have a meal?" ”

"Huh?" Han Baojiang was stunned and didn't react for a while.

It was Han Qiaoxi who took the initiative to stand up and said in fluent foreign Chinese: "Mr. Bailey, if you don't dislike it, we want to treat you to a meal." ”

"Yes, it's a pleasure."

Bailey was polite, but secretly excited.

After finishing the business, you can always eat with peace of mind and talk about a little business tentatively.

It's been a long time since I've seen the teacher, and if it's true, the most inconspicuous young man who has been standing in the corner almost all the time should be the face he saw in the teacher's lancet phone.

The place to eat, naturally, is to choose the best Tian Yuan Hotel, the imperial private room.

The private room was very large, and Shen Qing also came with Xiao Tongtong.

Bailey froze when he saw Xiao Tongtong for the first time.

Although he is young and has not yet grown, there is clearly a shadow of a gentleman between the eyebrows of that cute face.

Immediately, he looked surprised and shouted, "SOCUTE, broad love." ”

So saying, he walked over and spread his hands.

Xiao Tongtong looked at Zhou Yuan, and when she saw that Zhou Yuan was smiling, she opened her arms.

Bailey hugged Xiao Tongtong and sat down, full of lame words, Xiao Tongtong didn't seem to understand.

After the wine and food came up, Bailey put Xiao Tongtong down, took it seriously, took out a golden business card from his front pocket, and handed it to Xiao Tongtong with both hands.

"Beautiful Miss, please accept my affection for you, this is my contact information, please, smile."

Xiao Tongtong was big-eyed and ignorant, and she didn't know what to do.

On the side, Mao Jianjun's throat surged, and he was speechless in shock.

Teacher, did you take the initiative to take out your business card?

You must know that a teacher's business card is hard to find abroad!

The material of the business card itself is all gold, and with the reputation of the teacher, it was once fried to millions, which is a knife!

In other words, the teacher will give away millions of dollars?

Zhou Yuan walked up to Xiao Tongtong, picked up Xiao Tongtong, turned his head, and said softly: "Since it is a gift from the old man, why don't you say thank you?" ”

"Thank you, old man."

Xiao Tongtong said crisply and took Bailey's business card.

"You're welcome."

Bailey nodded incessantly and smiled happily.

At the dinner table, Han Qiaoxi toasted Bailey and Mao Jianjun successively, and he took the initiative to drink more to show his sincerity.

Although Shen Qing couldn't understand foreign languages, he also knew that these two, if they took out one of them, they were all existences that made the four major families all be treated as guests, so they kept glancing at Zhou Yuan.

Seeing that Zhou Yuan didn't react, she had to lean over and whispered: "What are you doing stupidly, hurry up and toast others, if you can tie up, it will be of a lot of benefit to us." ”

Zhou Yuan glanced at Shen Qing obliquely, indifferent.

At this time, Bailey seemed to be in high spirits, rolled up his arms and sleeves, and said heroically: "Today, I will tell you a secret story." ”

"Once upon a time, about ten years ago, when I was an unknown little doctor, busy every day, until one day, I met my teacher."

"My teacher is young, very beautiful, with the same complexion as yours, but what is even more powerful is her medical skills, she is simply a genius, she can do anything."

"In your words, I worship her as a master, she taught me a lot, and I am very grateful to her, so I learned your language and culture."

The crowd was stunned.

The world's top interventional expert professor, unexpectedly, there is a young master?

Mao Jianjun was the most excited, and hurriedly asked, "Teacher, what do you mean ......?"

"Not bad!"

Bailey suddenly became serious: "My master, nickname, is called Lancet, and at the same time, he is also your ancestor, Xiaomao." ”

As he spoke, Bailey clenched his fist into the void.

Everyone was stunned.

A foreigner, learning the traditional cultural etiquette of the country, as if from the saint, always feels weird.

Zhou Yuan was a little bored listening to it, and went to the bathroom under the pretext.

Seeing this, Bailey also hiccuped and went to the bathroom.

"Sir?"

Bailey whispered like a thief.

"If there's a fart, let it go." Zhou Yuan was very impatient.

This old guy definitely saw his identity.

If it spreads, it will bring him endless dangers.

This is also a question that he has considered from the beginning.

Once the current identity and position are revealed, the former enemy will definitely be moved.

"It's really you, sir, that's great."

Bailey puffed and knelt down: "Sir, Bailey, please, please tell my teacher, let her see me, I swear, I will never expose your information, if there is a violation, the sky will thunder." ”

"Alright, get up."

Zhou Yuan lifted Bailey with one hand and sighed: "Remember, dare to say more, the scalpel is powerful, you know, you will also die." ”

"Yes, yes, don't worry, I won't talk nonsense, I won't tell anyone, please, let the teacher meet me."

Bailey looked earnest, and added in a low voice, "Sir, I think the Lancet sounds better." ”

"Well, let's go back."

Zhou Yuan tilted his head slightly and sighed deeply.

Bailey decisively clenched his fists and quickly walked out.

Zhou Yuan closed his eyes and pondered.

If it weren't for the old man's life and Han Qiaoxi's feelings, he would never have used the knife, the stakes were too heavy.

I just hope that this Bailey won't chew on the root of his tongue.

Back in the private room, there was a lot of noise inside.

Bailey didn't know who he learned to play boxing and drinking, and he had a lot of fun with Mao Jianjun.

A meal, eaten until the early hours of the morning.

Bailey and Mao Jianjun came to the villa and sat down to drink tea.

Mao Jianjun carefully took out a bank card from his bag and handed it over with a smile: "Teacher, your remuneration is about the same as your usual surgery, approximately, 10 million." ”

"Huh?"

Bailey immediately frowned and slapped him: "You, what did you say?" When did I say I need to be paid? ”

"Huh?"

Mao Jianjun was dumbfounded.

Don't...... Teachers really don't want to be paid?

How is this possible?