225 Stay away from Wu!
"What requirements?"
"You're going to come on stage and be my assistant. Dr. Smith laughed loudly, "It has to be you, it has to be you! I'm going to keep this moment, Wu was my assistant once, even if only once." ”
"It's good if you're happy. Wu Mian smiled and said, "Then it's decided." ”
"Hopefully, you'll get your visa in a hurry. ”
"Yes. ”
Wu Mian hung up the phone and let out a sigh of relief.
He was genuinely worried that Dr. Smith would reject his request, just as Massachusetts General Hospital had rejected him.
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"John, that proud Oriental boy is looking for you to operate?" asked Dr. Smith on a chaise longue next to him, a middle-aged white man with a cold beer glass in his hand.
The beer glass is densely covered with water droplets, which makes this hot summer a lot cooler.
"Yes Dudley, Wu also promised to be my assistant!" John Smith said excitedly.
"If I were you, you wouldn't be so excited. The man next to him took a sip of wine, let out a pleasant sigh, and said, "He is too young and too proud, I advise you to communicate less with Wu." ”
"Was it because of the quarrel between Wu and his teacher, Dr. Anthony, a few months ago, or because of your academic differences?" Dr. Smith asked.
"Dr. Anthony is a true gentleman, even that yellow-haired, big-mouthed bastard thinks so. ”
Smith knew who the bastard he was talking about was, and nodded repeatedly.
"Wu entered the Academy of Sciences and the School of Medicine as a foreign academician, and it was recommended by Dr. Anthony, and I originally thought that Wu would become Dr. Anthony's successor. In that case, in the next thirty to fifty years, everyone will have to listen to this young boy. ”
"I heard that it was a terrible day, it was like a pie that fell to the floor, and there was no way to clean it up. Dr. Smith said, "But why?"
"I heard that it was a project that Wu couldn't participate in, and he vaguely guessed some details. You know, many secret projects will never involve Chinese, even if he is Wu. ”
But he guessed something from some trivial details, ran to fight with Dr. Anthony, and even threatened to leave the United States. My God, John, can you believe that anyone would threaten to leave the great United States?
"There's sunshine, there's white clouds, there's beautiful bikini girls in Miami Beach, there's some of the best research equipment and environment in the world. But that damn Wu did, and I heard that Dr. Anthony wasn't angry, but tried to convince Wu to stay. ”
But he went anyway. Dr. Smith shrugged his shoulders and said, "It's a shame, but I had the chance to trample him under my feet and shout at the most amazing surgeon in the legend! Oh my God, it's more refreshing than a cold beer." ”
"John, for a suggestion, you'd better deal less with Wu. ”
"Those things have nothing to do with me, I just want to guide Wu through surgery. Even if I can't walk anymore and lie in bed and talk to my children about it, it will allow me to live one more year. ”
"Man, cheers!" beer mugs collided together, and beer with white foam splashed everywhere, like Dr. Smith's wave.
"No, John. The other said, "Dudley is right, you'd better not have anything to do with Wu." It's a word of advice, medical technology is also technology. ”
"You guys are just too cautious. ”
"It's the future, and I don't want to be told what national security is by those guys in trucks. ”
Dr. John Smith's expression was a little strange, and he began to hesitate.
"You can tell Wu now that you broke the contract. "But if it were me, it would have been a 24-hour delay, and it would have been better if they were already on the plane." I really want to see that proud young man's face turn pale, hahaha!"
"Wu is stingy, and it's a pleasure to be friends with him, but it's not so good if it's his enemy. And Dudley, you'd better not think so, if you delay the patient's treatment, Wu can fly over and kill me. John Smith said.
"You think too highly of him, John. "Leaving great America, he is leaving the center of the whole stage, and will look at him less and less until he is forgotten by all." ”
Seeing that Dr. John Smith was still hesitating, the white man lying on the beach chair stood up, walked into his ear, and whispered a few words.
John Smith's expression was wonderful, and his eyes were as wide as light bulbs.
"Oh my God, how did I not know about such a big thing!"
"Because you're only concerned with how to do the surgery. The man shrugged and said, "The drill will be soon, and it is estimated that there will be a few months left." So listen to me and try to deal with Wu as little as possible. ”
"But ......"
"John, he is no longer Dr. Anthony's favorite student, and will never be a god in the medical world. ”
"I'll think again. John Smith said with some bitterness.
If he could, he didn't want to offend the youngest tenured professor at Massachusetts General Hospital.
The cell phone rang, and Dr. John Smith was startled.
"Wu ......," Dr. John Smith said, answering the phone, with some weakness. The moment he saw the call, he even thought that Wu already knew everything.
"Man, my situation has changed!" Wu Mian said hurriedly in a deep voice.
"What's wrong?"
"The fetal heartbeat is too fast to keep. Wu Mian said regretfully, "I am rushing to the operating room, ready to be operated by me." If you have any questions, I'll call you at any time. ”
"Yes!" Dr. John Smith agreed, but then looked a little embarrassed.
"Then I'll hang up. After Wu Mian finished speaking, he hung up the phone.
"John, there's a change on that side? You're so lucky, you don't have to worry about it anymore. Dudley said as he lay back on his beach chair and held half a beer.
"I heard Wu say that he was going to have surgery himself. John, this is your domain, will Wu do it?" asked the other.
"I don't know if he'll do it, but I haven't heard of him having a similar surgery. As you know, Massachusetts General Hospital doesn't offer treatment for fetal surgery. Dr. John Smith said.
The white man was lying on a beach chair, his wrist shaking slightly, he looked at the white foam of the beer in the quilt, and suddenly said, "John, how about a video-guided surgery?"