Owen Rothschild looked into Wu Mian's eyes, serious and focused. After a few seconds, he said in a deep voice, "Wu, if you need it, my plane can fly to pick you up at any time." ”

Wu Mian was slightly stunned, and he looked at Owen's eyes suspiciously, as if he wanted to read some secret from it.

But Owen's emotions were well disguised, and there was a serenity, even nothingness, in his eyes. Then Wu Mian thought of something, laughed, and said, "Owen, you are too confident. ”

"Isn't it?"

"Definitely not, that's what I mean by death. Wu Mian smiled, "That's it, since you would say that, I'm very moved." ”

Owen smiled sideways.

"I'll give you a piece of advice. Wu Mian leaned closer and whispered in Owen's ear.

"Huh?"

"After I've cured Gerbin Mecatok's Alzheimer's disease, you can go back and find a scholar to study Neanderthals. ”

"......," Owen paused, "Neanderthals......?

"This was the main reason for my argument with my teacher, Dr. Anthony. Wu Mian said, "Believe me, this is a friend's advice. ”

Owen Rothschild looked at Wu Mian's eyes seriously, he saw clear, transparent, distant, and vast, but he didn't see a trace of flickering and cunning.

"Good. Owen had some doubts, but instead of refusing or denying it, he nodded cautiously.

When the convoy entered the provincial capital, Wu Mian picked up his mobile phone to make a call.

"I'm done, how is the patient?"

"The patient is fine and awake. Zhang Zimo said, "Teacher Wu, Peng Peng was stupid. ”

As he spoke, there was laughter on the other side.

"Do you have time?" Wu Mian asked.

"Teacher Wu, don't say that, there must be time. Zhang Zimo hurriedly said.

After making an appointment, Zhang Zimo, Director Qian, and Peng Peng changed their clothes and went out.

Director Peng had not yet gotten out of the fright, and his face was pale, whiter than that of the patient.

Finally, after a few more looks, the patient's condition is stable and has recovered, and it can be said that he can be transferred out of the ICU now. But he still thinks that Mr. Wu's words are very right, and he will observe them for at least two days.

"Peng Peng, you are also a veteran driver of Wanchang, what did you do today? anesthetize the spinal nerves?" Zhang Zimo asked.

"I guess so, but I'm cautious about the needle, it shouldn't be. Director Peng was also very depressed, he felt that there were countless blocks in his chest that he couldn't vomit.

"Ask Mr. Wu, as long as the patient is fine. Zhang Zimo persuaded.

The three of them came to the hotel they had agreed upon.

The hotel was booked by Mr. Wu, and Zhang Zimo didn't want to come back to the most upscale hotel in the provincial capital. Although he is not bad for money, he is always unaccustomed to the level of consumption here.

Entering the door of the hotel, Peng Peng picked up a life, and he never gave up, he didn't notice any difference. But Zhang Zimo and Director Qian were stunned at the same time, and stood at the door together.

There is some solemnity in the hotel lobby, and no matter how much the central air conditioning is turned on, it is difficult to block the coldness.

"Hello, please register. A female manager in a professional suit greeted her with a smile on her face and said to the three of them.

"......" Zhang Zimo is no stranger to five-star hotels.

Every academic meeting, as long as the grade is enough, it will be held in the conference hall of a five-star hotel. But I've never been here before, and I haven't had to register.

The smile on the female manager's face was bright, but her eyes flickered. Her smile was disguised at first glance, hiding the panic in her heart.

There were several people standing behind him, some ordinary and ordinary, and some with an aura that ordinary people did not have. Zhang Zimo was a little surprised, he silently followed the manager on duty to the front desk.

"We came to the bar on the first floor to sit casually, meet friends, and talk. Zhang Zimo explained.

"Please take a look at your ID. ”

A small flat-headed person held a machine similar to POS in his left hand, and said to Zhang Zimo and the others.

After checking his ID card, Xiao Pingtou said politely, "Director Zhang, hello." ”

......Although Zhang Zimo has seen a lot of things, he has never seen such a scene.

"Teacher Wu is waiting for you at Cafe. ”

After Xiao Pingtou checked the identities of Director Qian and Peng Peng, the three of them came to the café on the first floor of the hotel all the way anxiously.

It is said to be a café, but it is actually a semi-enclosed structure.

From a distance, I saw several people with a similar temperament to Xiao Pingtou scattered around, and there were five tall foreigners standing in the café with a fierce face.

This pomp and circumstance ......

When did Mr. Wu become so "easy-going"? Whether it was Zhang Zimo, Director Qian, and Peng Peng, a series of question marks appeared in their hearts.

"This side. Wu Mian saw the three of them walk in, raised his arms and greeted him.

"Owen, you're a big problem. Wu Mian lowered his arm and said to Owen Rothschild.

"I'm sorry for the trouble, I'm just curious about your day-to-day. Wu, your time shouldn't be spent on such trivial things. Owen said unconcernedly.

In the face of this kind of pomp, even Zhang Zimo was a little more careful.

Sitting opposite Wu Mian, the buttocks didn't seem to dare to sit down, the three of them looked at each other cautiously, and finally Peng Peng spoke first.

"Mr. Wu, thank you for today's incident. Director Peng said politely.

"I didn't help much, the patient himself was fine, tracheal intubation, put on a ventilator and other anesthesia soon after. Wu Mian said, "Director Peng, how did you block it? Briefly talk about the process." ”

Director Peng immediately cheered up.

This is Mr. Wu's self-test, and he must perform well. In addition, he was also a little confused, as an old driver of Wanchang, Director Peng didn't understand much about what happened. It's just that it's so scary, he doesn't want to encounter it again.

"On preoperative physical examination, the patient had no deformity of the spine and limbs, neck flexion 30°, posterior extension 30°, left flexion 30°, right flexion 45°, left posterior rotation 30°, right posterior rotation 50°, negative percussion test, positive intervertebral foraminal extrusion test, and positive neck test.

Neck 3~7 interspinous tenderness, left brachial plexus traction test positive, Hoffmann sign negative, muscle strength of both upper limbs grade 5, no obvious muscle atrophy.

The visual analogue score of pain at the time of attack is 6 points, and the score is 0 points at the time of relief. ”

Director Peng began to introduce the condition, and Wu Mian listened seriously.

Owen Rothschild sat on the side, leisurely watching Wu Mian's daily life. For him, Zhang Zimo, Director Qian and Peng Peng cannot be regarded as "creatures" like him at all.

But Wu Mian listened to the narration very carefully.

It's a pity that Wu wastes all his time on this, Owen Rothschild thought to himself. A person of his level should work in a laboratory, trying to break the ceiling of human science and technology or develop a new drug, and whatever he does should be more complex with Owen's "aesthetic" than he is now.