Xue Chunhe twisted the doorknob, the office was unlocked, and the door was opened.

Glancing inside, Wu Mian was not in the office. He hesitated, and was just about to close the door when Professor Wang strode over behind him, and his shoulder hit Xue Chunhe.

"Elder Wang, Teacher Wu is not here, let's go to my office for a meeting first. Xue Chunhe grabbed the doorknob and said hurriedly.

"I came to find Wu Mian, but I didn't look for you. Professor Wang slammed the door open and walked into Wu Mian's office.

Xue Chunhe was very unhappy in his heart, but he couldn't say it.

Why is this person a big figure in a certain field of medical care in China, why is he so domineering in receiving people and things? Not only is he domineering, but he is also very rude. Looking back now, Mr. Wu's usual style can really be described as amiable.

The room was empty, a desk with a computer and a printer on it. There are a few books on the back cabinet, most of them in English, and there are a few medical books published in China, among which the medical record writing standard is placed in the middle, which is quite glaring.

"What did Wu Mian do. Professor Wang glanced at Wu Mian's office with his hands behind his back, stood in front of the window, looking at the undulating mountains opposite, and his mood was also calm, and the anger was not very great.

Wu ...... The teacher went to see the patient. Xue Chunhe said.

"Patient...... Professor Wang just thought about it, and immediately remembered the identity of the patient and the purpose of his trip, he turned around and said, "Let's go together." ”

Xue Chunhe lowered his head and was silent.

"Dean Xue?" Professor Wang could feel the hostility coming from Xue Chunhe.

Originally, with Xue Chunhe's social experience and the experience of being beaten by society for decades, he had already smoothed out the roundness of all the water chestnuts on his body, and it shouldn't be like this.

But Professor Wang is really annoying, and Mr. Wu has made it clear that he doesn't want to see him, so he may not make any trouble after that.

As the director of the Sword Association Hospital, Xue Chunhe knew very well that he was bound to stand on Wu Mian's side, so he did not hide his refusal, bowed his head and was silent.

"Dean Xue, you guys are so rude!" said a middle-aged doctor behind him.

"I'm sorry......" Xue Chunhe's mind flashed, and among the countless reasons, he remembered one thing in a moment in Fuzhi's heart, and then said, "His Excellency Crown Prince Abdul Aziz has signed a confidentiality agreement with the Sword Association Hospital, so you can't go until you sign the confidentiality agreement. ”

"......" Professor Wang and the medical team he brought were stunned. What the hell is a non-disclosure agreement?

In China, I have never seen such a thing.

The health care team sees a doctor, it is disciplined, what should be said and what should not be said, everyone knows what to say, and there is no need to be bound by legal documents such as confidentiality agreements.

For ordinary patients, there is no need for a non-disclosure agreement.

For a moment, Professor Wang and his medical team were staring at each other, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

Xue Chunhe smiled slightly, he believed that even if Teacher Wu knew, he would help him to round out this lie.

"Elder Wang, you should go to my office and sit for a while. Wait a minute, Mr. Wu will be back soon. Xue Chunhe said, "I really can't take you to see a patient, I just met His Excellency Crown Prince Abdul Aziz with the people in the ministry when I greeted him." ”

"Hmph!" Professor Wang snorted coldly.

"I believe you know this kind of high-level thing better than me...... Xue Chunhe said softly, "Elder Wang, please do this." ”

But no matter what Xue Chunhe said, Professor Wang stood motionless in front of the window, deaf to what he said.

Xue Chunhe smiled, but he was not in a hurry.

Under the banner of Mr. Wu, I directly let a top expert in China turn off the fire, this kind of thing is still very happy.

The atmosphere in the room was as awkward as it could be, and only one member of the medical team led by Professor Wang followed into the office, while everyone else was waiting outside. No one spoke, it seemed that Professor Wang was usually quite obscene, and everyone was very afraid.

After about 10 minutes, there was a sound of "ding~" at the elevator.

"Yohe, so many people?" Wu Mian's joking voice then came.

The moment he heard Mr. Wu speak, Xue Chunhe obviously felt the muscles in Professor Wang's body tense, and the whole person began to "move" as if he was undergoing surgery.

"Dean Xue, the nurses brought by Crown Prince Abdul Aziz take over the nursing work, and we are responsible for all kinds of things outside the ICU. Intermediate coordination, you say to the nurses. Wu Mian said, "The simultaneous interpreter arranged two people, and the shift was 12 hours a day. ”

"Okay, Mr. Wu. I arrange a lean force, and there will be no mistakes. Xue Chunhe bowed slightly and said softly. It's as if Wu Mian is the dean, and he is the head of a lower-level department.

"Another thing to pay attention to is the diet, the ministry contacted a hotel in the provincial capital, specially ordered. The ingredients are all brought by the patient's family from the Middle East, after all, the customs are different. Wu Mian sat down, and then said with a smile, "Dean Xue, you sit and say, it's been hard for the past few days. After the surgery tomorrow, Crown Prince Abdul Aziz will return home in three days, and everything will be easy. ”

Wu Mian just talked to Xue Chunhe, as if he didn't see Professor Wang standing in the room, treating him as air.

Xue Chunhe was slightly embarrassed, and he was also afraid of revealing his stuffing. Although Mr. Wu pretended not to see it, he still reported it first, so as not to say something wrong at that time.

"Teacher Wu. Xue Chunhe walked to the desk in front of Wu Mian, bent down 20 degrees, and said, "Elder Wang just wanted to see a patient, I mean wait in my office." After all, patients ...... Signed a non-disclosure agreement, some things are inconvenient. ”

Xue Chunhe's voice was extremely low, his eyes looked at Wu Mian, and he pressed his eyes hard.

Wu Mian smiled slightly, "In the case of state-level secrecy, even the hygienists who swept the floor have been replaced by them, you are doing the right thing to avoid the leakage of state secrets and unnecessary diplomatic disputes." ”

"......" Xue Chunhe knew that Mr. Wu really couldn't pee in the same pot as Professor Wang, and he squeezed Professor Wang outside of his words, and even compared him with the hygienist.

"Wu Mian. Professor Wang turned around, faced Wu Mian, and asked in a deep voice, "The ministry and the health team have collectively decided to ask me to ......."

"Ministry, I just sent the papers. Wu Mian sat lazily on the chair and looked at Professor Wang with interest, "Confidentiality agreement, do you know what Professor Wang means?"

"......" Professor Wang stared at Wu Mian with fierce eyes.

"Do you know Arabic?" Wu Mian moved the mouse slowly with his right hand, and clicked lightly a few times intermittently, leisurely.

"Oh, yes, you may not be able to pass the English test, and I am afraid that the original "Lancet" will not be able to read it. It is estimated that I only know Arabic numerals, not Arabic. ”

Xue Chunhe's mouth was dry, and Mr. Wu came up and started to taunt, is it really good to do this?