"What's going on?" Zheng Ren looked back.

"Is there always a saying to lead poisoning? Boss, don't you know?" Su Yun complained that Zheng Ren was talking nonsense.

"I know. I just didn't expect that the momentum would collapse, do you think the castle would collapse?" Zheng Ren asked calmly.

Su Yun smiled, and when he looked at his eyes, he knew that all this was expected.

Otherwise, I would have long said that the boss's personality is vengeful.

Fortunately, I've been a doctor.

Fortunately, it is a peaceful era.

Fortunately, since I went to school, I have been exposed to three views on curing diseases and saving people, which subtly influenced him, otherwise this guy might not be able to cause trouble.

In fact, in Su Yun's opinion, Womer's arrogance is unbearable. But it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge.

Let's talk about it after leaving this ancient, gloomy and weird castle.

But his boss actually waited for less than a minute. He stood on the stage and started to speak out loudly that Lao Luoche’s disease was not congenital porphyria, but lead poisoning.

The most incredible thing is... he was right!

Seeing the earth shaking behind him, countless little bats seemed to be crushed by an invisible giant hand, and the scarlet blood rain fell, Su Yun felt emotion.

I don't know which big figure from the Bruch family died in obscurity.

Or maybe it's not one, but many.

Is the annoying Womer also dead? Su Yun is more concerned about this issue. It would be better for him to die as soon as possible, otherwise the boss might keep staring at this ancient family and be ready to move.

"Old Fan, why are you so nervous?" Su Yun held his cell phone in his hand, and saw that there was still no signal, so he chatted with Fan Tianshui.

"Uh... you can feel the danger." Fan Tianshui answered honestly.

"What a danger? If you were inside, could you come out alive?" Su Yun asked with a smile.

"I can't get out." Fan Tianshui said, "but I can kill one to two."

That's right, Su Yun felt that the Bruch family's combat power was really strong. With Fan Tianshui's level, he could only say that.

Soon, after turning a few turns, the phone had a signal and could communicate.

"Yiren, your Zheng Ren said, prepare things and go to King's Hospital in London for an operation."

"Oh, aortic arch + descending aorta replacement surgery. Phase 2, Phase 1 had ascending aorta + valve replacement + bypass surgery a few years ago."

"I'll be dead, please contact me anytime."

After making a call, Su Yun notified Lao He again.

It is clear on the phone that I can feel Lao He's happiness and excitement.

Su Yun showed a smile on his lips and called Linge again.

"Director Lin, the matter of Massachusetts General Hospital has not yet been settled." When he was free, Su Yun asked Lin Ge to tease him.

Linger sat in the office, wondering why Su Yun called to tell him about this kind of thing.

He looked up cautiously at the people in the Science and Education Department around him.

The sound of his phone was a little loud, as if several people heard what Su Yun was saying.

"Oh, it's okay." Linger was a little curious and disappointed, but he still said calmly.

"Oh, Director Lin, you really have the destiny of a general." Su Yun said with a smile: "Stable, really stable!"

Linge smiled bitterly in his heart. What else can he do if he is unstable?

This matter has nothing to say.

"The mission is over?" Although Linge called Su Yun to tell him about the matter at Massachusetts General Hospital, he felt that there must be something wrong here, but if he couldn't guess thoroughly, he wouldn't guess and chat casually.

"Well, it's just over." Su Yun said: "Now I'm invited to go to King's Hospital in London, England for surgery. The operation is very difficult. Isn't you here to ask for help from Director Lin?"

Linge was stunned for a moment, then he was overjoyed!

He instantly understood what Su Yun meant.

"In order to ensure clinical work, our Medical Department and Science and Education Department must do their best!" Linger raised the volume, and the sound shocked the whole room and echoed.

"I need Yiren and Lao He to match Taiwan, and other... can that guy Zhao Yunlong bring him here?" Su Yun asked.

"No problem, I'll contact you now." Linger said, "Is there anything else?"

"There is nothing else. Director Lin, please contact us first. I will ask Kings Hospital to send us a formal invitation letter to 912. It is considered science, mutual assistance in teaching and research? Do you think it is okay? No, mutual assistance is not possible. We help them, how can we say it is mutual assistance?"

Linger didn't expect the cake to be so big.

He thought that this person would be sent, and then he could just blow it around with his mouth.

But Su Yun made the favors very strong. With the official letter from King's Hospital in London, England, the intensity of his speech could be greater than that of a geometric order of magnitude.

And that's not counting. The whole thing is classified as scientific research and academic exchanges. Should 912 send someone to teach and demonstrate... help... like going to the countryside to support?

When Linger thought of this, she was excited.

"Okay, I will report to Vice President Yuan and President Yan immediately. Doctor Su, don't worry, as long as you need it, you will definitely make every effort to ensure the frontline soldiers."

"Hehe." Su Yun felt that talking to a smart and slick person like Linge is really easy to deal with. He raised his head and knew what to do.

"Director Lin, there is no time to wait for the operation, both sides move together." Su Yun reminded, "This side will die at any time, please help contact the air ticket."

"Okay, London, is that?"

"yes."

"Don't worry, I'll contact you now."

Time is tight, and after Lin Ge hung up the phone, he immediately contacted Xie Yiren, Lao He, Zhao Yunlong. Zhao Yunlong was dewy and didn't know what happened.

After asking for the ID number, Linger didn't go to the procedures first.

If you go through the normal procedures, apply first, and the deans sign, and if the hospital pays the money, it will be gone in at least one day.

He booked a plane ticket with his private money.

Tens of thousands of dollars were gone, but Linger was still very happy.

This money will definitely be reimbursed. If it cannot be done, Linger thinks that 912 will be over.

Such a big thing, the hospital doesn’t care about it. What’s the future of such a hospital?

After booking the ticket, he sent the order to a small group that was temporarily pulled up, and told the three of them to be safe all the way, call himself if he had any questions, stand up and prepare to report to his superiors.

Should I say something to Director Ye first?

Linger fell into deep thought.

"Director Lin, what's the matter?" A young clerk from the Science and Education Department heard it, "What's the King's Hospital?" The name is so soily and so soil."

"Our hospital and King's Hospital in London, England have engaged in academic exchanges and cooperation," said Linger. "Snap time to draft a document."

"King's Hospital?" the clerk asked curiously.

"how?"

"This name sounds like a small hospital in a country in Africa."
Chapter completed!