Jimbasa was about to go to a press conference and ask Yang what he wanted, such as privacy.

Yang Ping solemnly proposed: I don't want to be exposed to the public, I hate to be a public figure, I just want to be a doctor quietly and undisturbed, and if I have to disclose information about him, I can only use the code name Dr. Y.

YDoctor！ Jim Bassa repeats the name meaningfully.

Collins, Johannathan, Massimo and Eugene also repeated the name, which is very good, and later they can use the code name Dr. Y when they mention Dr. Young on some occasions.

Jim Bassa shook hands with Yang Ping and said goodbye, he had to deal with the reporters, who had been blocked by him for too long, and now the long guns and short guns were set up and ready to open fire on him. He expressed respect for Yang Ping's wishes, just like a genius scientist, a genius doctor, who should be protected from these noisy sounds.

After eating, Yang Ping rested in the hotel and discussed Steven's condition and follow-up precautions with several doctors from Johannathan.

Johanneson privately informed Yang Ping about the establishment of an online club and invited Yang Ping to join the club to solve everyone's doubts.

Johanneson had an idea, he wanted to build this online club into a super-high-level, non-public medical club that surpassed any medical association, and the members had to be geniuses in some medical field, and they were also discussing some advanced issues, and since some of the advanced issues could be very controversial and even ordinary doctors might not understand, they would not be openly discussed. He hopes that Yang Ping will have time to send some surgical videos, new surgical procedures, and new medical concepts to the club forum before forming a paper, so that everyone can learn, so that new ideas and new technologies can spread at the fastest speed among first-class doctors.

Of course, the club will formulate a complete set of rules in the future, such as the establishment of an invitation system, the qualifications for membership, membership discipline, confidentiality regulations, medical ethics, intellectual property protection, and so on.

Yang Ping very much agrees with Johannathan's idea, so that some new theories and techniques can be popularized and applied as soon as possible, without relying on traditional papers, books or advanced studies to spread.

This club will continue to increase its membership in the future, but the conditions for membership are very strict, basically the world's top experts in the industry, as for the name of the club and some details, Johanneson is still under consideration.

Massimo also vaguely heard about the club and asked Johannesen, but Johanneson didn't want to invite him for the time being, waiting for the name and details of the club to be drawn up, so he naturally sent an invitation to some suitable doctors.

In addition to the first few members, and the subsequent members, Johanneson decided that he had to go through a strict process, unless someone personally recommended by Dr. Yang could go through the green channel.

After resting, Yang Ping said goodbye to everyone, and Johannesen sent Yang Ping and his party to Houston International Airport in a special car.

Corinth, Massimo, Eugene, etc., almost all the doctors who participated in the emergency rescue at that time went to see them off, and when they were about to get on the plane, Massimo mustered up the courage to ask, "Dr. Yang, how many interventional surgeries have you done?" Can you tell me conveniently? ”

Yang Ping thought for a while: "I am a surgeon, interventional surgery, and I hardly do anything in normal times. ”

After speaking, Yang Ping waved his hand, and under the leadership of the airport staff, he began to board the plane, and at that moment, the air froze, and Massimo stood in place, his whole brain blank.

United's special plane departed from Houston and flew directly to China.

On the plane, two blonde and blue-eyed young flight attendants asked Yang Ping for an autograph, but Yang Ping could not refuse, so he had to sign the code name of Dr. Y.

The two girls unabashedly asked Yang Ping for a social account, hoping to become friends with Yang Ping.

Lao Cheng wanted to block the gun for Yang Ping: "Come on, come on, add my account, and we will be friends." ”

The girls listened to him, directly ignored Lao Cheng, and chased Yang Ping, anyway, it was a special plane, it didn't matter.

Yang Ping said that he didn't have a WhatsApp account at all, and he left a mobile phone number if he didn't have an account, and it wasn't that there was no wifi on the plane, so the two girls directly began to download wechat in the mobile app store.

The enthusiasm of the American girl is a little overwhelming, and it is not subtle at all.

It stands to reason that most of the flight attendants on the American plane are aunts, and the flight attendants on this special plane are surprisingly young, which seems to have been deliberately selected, which is a bit inconsistent with the characteristics of American flights.

On the plane, Yang Ping wanted to sleep for a while, Lao Cheng yelled at the landlord, when he came, a good hand, the result of the plane to return, a good hand of cards ruined, Lao Cheng has been unconvinced.

Huang Jiacai did not show weakness, continued to fight, now he has to be punished, drink a whole cup of drink if he loses, whether it is Coke or coffee, drink a whole cup, Huang Jiacai pointed to the cup.

Anyway, the special plane had to fly for more than ten hours, and the three of them began to play the landlord again, and drank drinks when they lost, but Lao Cheng always lost, one cup at a time, and drank so much that Lao Cheng kept running to the bathroom, and kept burping.

The stewardess came over and asked what help he needed, Lao Cheng waved his hand again and again and said that it was okay, he held his stomach that could shake out the gurgling sound and said, "Dr. Yang has worked hard, let's rest and rest." ”

When the plane passed through Alaska, it stopped for refueling and continued to take off, and two fighter escort planes took off from Elmendorf Air Force Base and flew over the North Pole to show gratitude to Yang Ping.

After everyone chatted and played cards, Yang Ping chatted with Xiao Su on WeChat, and then lay down to sleep for a while, more than ten hours passed quickly, and at one o'clock in the morning, the plane landed at Nandu Airport.

Dean Xia and Director Han took a few buddies from the comprehensive orthopedics department to wait at the airport for pick-up, Yang Ping came out of the terminal and saw the two old leaders waving to him from afar, he felt very cordial, and almost couldn't hold back his tears.

Xiao Su also stood in the wind in the early morning, her hair flowing, and there were faint tears in her eyes.

Song Zimo, Xu Zhiliang, Zhang Lin, Xiao Wu, and Liang Fatzi almost jumped up and waved and shouted.

"Dean Xia, Director Han---" Yang Ping was so moved that he didn't know what to say.

The two leaders are also in their fifties, and it is really unbearable to stay here to pick them up in the middle of the night.

"I've lost weight, I've lost weight in just a week, and the hamburger in the United States is not nutritious." Director Han took Yang Ping's hand.

Dean Xia also put his arm around Yang Ping's shoulders and said, "What nutrition can that thing have, it's a half-baked vegetable bun." ”

Yang Ping was surrounded by Dean Xia and Director Han, Dean Xia was tall and thick, and others couldn't get close to him at all.

Walking all the way to the parking lot like this, Director Han suddenly found that something was wrong, Xiao Su couldn't get close to him, so he shouted loudly: "Xiao Zhang, this--- this--how is the car arranged?" ”

Dean Xia's rough voice: "Xiao Yang sits on my side and has a good chat." ”

As he spoke, he pulled Yang Ping to the parking lot and continued, the driver of the hospital hurriedly came to greet him, and Director Han grabbed Dean Xia: "This car, Xiao Zhang has arranged it, there is something particular, Zhang Lin, Zhang Lin ---"

Zhang Lin had a chance to speak: "Here, Director Han, you and Dean Xia are in a car, the hospital's car, and that Dr. Yang is in Xiao Su's car over there---"

Dean Xia was stunned, and Zhang Lin hurriedly explained: "Pure electric car, quiet, Dr. Yang has worked hard and needs to rest." ”

Dean Xia came to his senses at this time: "Oh, yes, yes, Xiao Yang, you go back and have a good rest, and come to my office tomorrow to have tea and have a good chat." ”

Director Han pushed Dean Xia and walked away.

In this way, everyone had the opportunity to surround them, Song Zimo, Xu Zhiliang, Zhang Lin, Xiao Wu, and Liang Fatzi shouted and asked for warmth, Liang Fatzi followed behind, massaging Yang Ping's shoulders vigorously, everyone surrounded Yang Ping, and sent Yang Ping to Xiao Su's car.

Xiao Su didn't say anything, started the car, got out of the parking lot, turned around a lot, turned back to the parking lot, and then found a parking space to stop.

"What's wrong?" Yang Ping watched her turn around and stopped, and didn't speak, thinking she was angry.

Xiao Su is usually generous, not a person with a small belly and chicken intestines, what's wrong?

Could it be that I was entangled by two American girls on the plane? She didn't know, and even if she knew, it was fine, she was a victim.

"What's wrong?" Yang Ping asked.

"It looks like it's out of power!" Xiao Su said softly.

"Out of power?"

Yang Ping breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that where to offend this eldest lady, no matter how big a thing, there would be no electricity, just find a place to charge, there should be emergency residual power.

"Look, is there no power?" Xiao Su pointed to the dashboard.

Yang Ping unbuckled his seat belt, leaned over, and fumbled to turn on the ambient lights to see what was going on.

Yang Ping had just leaned over, and before the lamp could be touched, a pair of hands wrapped around his head, and his soft and moist lips had already been pasted.

A super electric shock stun!

The flood burst the embankment, Yang Ping could still control it, and one hand had already gone up, trying to trace the source, and was firmly grasped by Xiao Su.

"Sit down and fasten your seatbelts."

The two separated, and Xiao Su pushed Yang Ping back to his seat with his other hand.

"Haven't charged yet?" Yang Ping wanted to force himself up.

Xiao Su held him down: "It's okay, there's electricity, sit down and drive." ”

The car started, Xiao Su laughed a few times, and the car immediately drove out of the parking space and accelerated out of the parking lot.

"Why don't you go home and recharge?" Yang Ping was in a hurry.

Xiao Su pursed his lips and smiled: "There is a bottle of mineral water next to it, iced, take a few sips." ”