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Chapter 1356 : One God brings 12 pits!(1/2)

Liu Quan's teacher was talking and couldn't continue!

He glanced at Chen Cang: "Hey, Professor Chen, hello, I have been obsessed with Daming for a long time. I am from Fuwai Hospital, and my name is Liu Zhizhou."

"Hey, I've always wanted to get to know each other, and I finally found a chance today!"

Everyone around him suddenly had their eyes lit up!

There is a shortcut, work hard?

Can they not know what this group of people can come to the conference?

Isn’t it just the thigh in front of you?

These thighs are too thick!

Universal God brings 12 pits!

It's still awesome!

"Hello, Professor Chen, Zhao Dexing, West China! Lucky to meet!"

"Hello Professor Chen, Chen Hua, Fudan Zhongshan Hospital! Speaking of which, we are still our own family! If you have time, come to the south! I'll make arrangements!"

...

Liu Quan watched his teacher turn against him and slapping him in the face faster than reading a book, which was amazing!

He found that he still hadn't learned the true meaning of his teacher!

indeed!

Liu Zhizhou also felt that Liu Quan was far inferior to him!

He didn't mind his seniority at all, nor did he dislike Chen Cang's youth. He felt that he was more capable than Liu Quan and was more suitable to join Chen Cang's disciples!

After all, following Chen Cang is like having meat to eat!

This formula is now valid.

Watching these young people who have left luck step on the giant's shoulders to show off their power.

Their old people under the lemon tree are really sad!

Why!

Young men, it’s too shameless.

Say they are unhappy. Their students have become guest members of AATS at a young age. This is indeed a happy event. If you say it, there is really a gleam on your face!

But, if you really want to be happy, they feel that they are not as good as their students, it’s weird!

Why……

Everyone sighed.

I couldn't help but sigh: Time is the same as fate!

Qin Yueming was so happy that he saw Chen Cang get up, so he was naturally so happy that he was the uncle.

However, Qin Yueming's heart was also overturned and shocked.

How long has Chen Cang used it? This is going to surpass himself.

Chen Cang said it lightly, and he could still be a guest with more than a dozen people.

How much weight is there, they are very clear about the old AATS members.

So, these old members smiled and shook their heads helplessly.

This is a young age, really fierce!

Qin Yueming smiled and said, "Let's go, let's meet you once, so everyone has to let this young man invite us to have a good meal!"

Everyone nodded and said with a smile: "That's right!"

"It doesn't matter whether it's good or not, the key is that it's expensive! Otherwise, I will feel uncomfortable!"

"Agree, today I'm a big eater!"

When Chen Cang heard this, his face changed: "Wait! I'll give me a suggestion, can we go back to China and eat? Today is a KFC meal?"

Qin Yueming was stunned: "Why?"

Chen Cang sighed: "We can't create GDP for the United States. Isn't this adding pressure to the country!"

Suddenly, everyone burst into laughter.

Chen Cang's joke instantly brought each other closer.

Everyone's favorability towards Chen Cang has also doubled.

To be honest, as an old senior, I am happy to see so many promising young people joining AATS!

Because what?

Because they are ashamed!

These people did not shine brightly at the AATS conference with the glory of their motherland, and even... their contribution to the world's thoracic surgery field is really limited.

Seeing the rise of young people, the older generation will inevitably feel more touched.

"Let's go, go to the Chinese restaurant you mentioned!"

Everyone nodded one after another.

"Professor Chen is so humorous!" an old professor next to him said with a smile.

Chen Cang couldn't help but sigh helplessly.

He is really not humorous.

He is poor!

Damn, the man surnamed Ma, has not given himself money until now, and he insists on coming back in a few days to give it to himself.

Chen Cang really doesn’t have much money now.

but!

He is thick-skinned!

He felt that he was a dignified Professor Chen, wouldn’t it be normal for him to not bring money when he went out?

Does Jack Ma bring money?

Do you bring money?

Does the leader bring money?

Of course you don't need to bring money!

Thinking of this, Chen Cang was confident and looked at the twelve meal tickets he brought to see who paid for the bill today?

babble!

Not bad, you are the only one, Director Xu Ziming!

Xu Ziming looked at Chen Cang's smile, and the big summer was shivering.

"Professor Chen, Ziming, you just had dinner, why don't you go, just give us the address." Wang Tong said with a smile.

Everyone nodded: "Yes, let's just make a joke."

Xu Ziming nodded: "Well, right there, a small red building...the name is Wutong."

"The taste is really good, we also benefited from it. Shaberina, the president of the AATS Association, took the initiative to invite Professor Chen to a meal!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone became even more enjoyable.

President of the aats association!?

Invite Chen Cang to have a meal!

Everyone had no choice but to give a thumbs up to show their respect.

Nothing said.

I'll accept you!

Qin Yueming smiled and said, "Forget it, let's not go there either. Let's have something nearby. There is a self-service buffet at 9 o'clock in the evening."

Everyone nodded one after another.

Liu Zhizhou said to Liu Quan: "Boy, you have collected all your things, where can you go?"

Liu Quan was stunned: "Receive things? What are you going to receive things?"

Liu Zhizhou was angry: "Just your dog tag!"

Liu Quan looked at the teacher and smiled awkwardly: "We... this is delivered to the door. When you are sitting in the hotel, someone will call you to the door soon!"

"By the way, I'm also arranging a guide, a driver, a luxury car, and a gift!"

"Professor Chen refused. I said, "Teacher, just obey, don't refuse. I don't know when the next time I come out!"
To be continued...
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