Chapter 32: The Hand of God
And the clergy didn't want to go out to eat chicken, so they had to attack the little boys with clear eyebrows around them.
And when those little boys grow up, they are in high positions of power, and they will inevitably retaliate against the new little boys......
In this way, the cycle goes on from generation to generation. In the past 1,000 or 2,000 years, it has become a deep-rooted "tradition" of the Church.
Therefore, Wang Zhenling and the Bishop Crawford are too close, which is inevitably misunderstood.
Hemp eggs!
Wang Zhenling scolded secretly, and decided to use practical actions to let this woman see that she was completely a straight man of steel.
The beautiful assistant walked out of the office with a red face and a little messy clothes.
But then I thought, maybe Dr. Mijie finally did it to me today. He and the Bishop Crawford are not clear, could it be a double plug?
If Wang Zhenling knew this, he was really afraid that he would vomit blood.
Wang Zhenling completed all three surgeries in a relaxed and happy morning.
This efficiency is simply scaring to the individual!
But obviously, the people in the hospital are now very aware of Wang Zhenling's efficiency.
And I know that Wang Zhenling only performs three surgeries a day.
It is said that it is because the power that the gods have given to Wang Zhenling is limited. Let him only save three people a day!
I don't know where this statement came from, but everyone believed it anyway.
In fact, it's just that Wang Zhenling is unwilling to be busy with surgery all day long!
At noon, the two had dinner in a restaurant near the hospital.
For the first time, Wang Zhenling also brought his beautiful assistant Anne over.
Of course, not because of the morning, but because this Anne is very capable, very competent as an assistant, and very easy to use.
Well, what do secretaries do.
Wang Zhenling planned to bring this Anne over if he went to work elsewhere.
"Your Excellency, how are my affairs going?"
Wang Zhenling asked straight to the point.
Crawford leaned back comfortably, leaned back in his chair, and smiled, "What do you think of Saint-Naze?"
"Of course, that's one of the best hospitals in the world!"
"No, I mean you're going to be the dean!"
"Uh, what's the joke?"
Wang Zhenling was shocked.
Even the assistant Anne next to her was surprised, thinking that Crawford was really joking again.
Although St. Naze's Hospital is a church hospital, it is one of the first hospitals in the world to be founded, with a history of five or six hundred years.
What's more, after so many years of development, this hospital has already become a well-known large-scale general hospital in the world.
Wang Zhenling said that St. Naze is one of the best, which may be an exaggeration. But in the top ten in the world, there is no controversy at all!
It is too exaggerated for such a large hospital to let a young man like Wang Zhenling be the president.
"What if I'm not joking, and I'm telling the truth?" Bishop Crawford didn't mean to joke at all.
Anne covered her mouth and swallowed her screams of surprise back into her stomach.
Crawford gave Anne an appreciative look: "You are a very good assistant!"
"Thanks, I mean, how could Saint Naze ......?"
"Nothing is impossible! The key to things in the world is that you have to think about it, and you can do it when you think about it. As long as you find the right way to do it, there's nothing wrong with that......
Don't forget that the church now has a great call for you to become a saint.
And St. Naze, no matter what you say, is owned by the Church!
As long as you have enough prestige, plus I will help you push it, this matter will not be said to be nine out of ten, at least half of the success rate!"
With a general success rate, that's high. It's worth fighting.
Wang Zhenling said calmly: "What should I do?"
Crawford nodded in satisfaction, he admired Wang Zhenling the most.
When I negotiated with Wang Zhenling, I found that Wang Zhenling was a smart person.
Sure enough, with the prestige of Wang Zhenling, he returned to the church and became a bishop.
And this Wang Zhenling's performance was quite good, not only did he not cause any trouble to the church or him, but on the contrary, because of his peerless medical skills, he gave the church a loud advertisement.
Now, the church has basically regarded Wang Zhenling as a signboard or spokesperson!
Crawford and Wang Zhenling cooperated very happily, and both sides helped each other and benefited each other.
Wang Zhenling was able to become the dean of Saint Naze, which was also of great benefit to him!
Crawford smiled: "What should I do, don't you do a good job now?"
Wang Zhenling also smiled, picked up the cup, and said, "Cheers!"
He added: "I'm going to hold an academic symposium and invite some surgical authorities to come over, what do you think?"
"I don't know anything like that, but I like to deal with authorities!" Crawford laughed.
......
Wang Zhenling's academic exchange program was very successful, and in front of many guests, Wang Zhenling performed a miraculous operation.
In order to achieve a more sensational effect, Wang Zhenling even used a little golden true power in the Holy Grail.
So much so that the patient who had just been craniotomy by Wang Zhenling was able to get out of bed and walk after the operation.
This miraculous method caused a sensation in everyone, and the reporters present took pictures one after another, almost eager to use up all the photos.
You know, even if a patient is given a minor operation to remove the appendix, no patient can get out of bed and walk immediately.
Wang Zhenling performed a craniotomy on the patient, and after the tumor was removed on the spot, the patient could get out of bed immediately.
It's a miracle!
It is no wonder that the experts and reporters present are so excited.
Soon, reports about this academic exchange had appeared in newspapers and television, causing a sensation all over the world.
Of course, the focus is all on the miracles performed by Wang Zhenling!
......
"Hand of God!"
"Miracles by Miracles......"
A man in a black dress looked at the various reports about Wang Zhenling in the newspaper with disdain, his eyes were full of contempt and an undisguised murderous intent.
There was a whining sound around him.
But it's a young girl with her mouth gagged and tied to the bed.
She burst into tears and shook her head desperately. I wanted to ask for mercy, but my mouth was gagged, but I couldn't say a word.
The room in front of me was like a slaughterhouse, littered with human corpses and filled with the smell of blood.
Next to the girl, on another autopsy table, a disemboweled, corpse was lying.
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