Chapter 478: Surgery master, Su Yidao

Chapter 478: Surgery Master, Su Yidao
The corner of Qiu Huan's mouth twitched, and he lit a cigarette to tell himself to calm down.
He doesn't really want any compensation with Li Qiao, at most he is depressed and scornful.
In the end, Li Qiao invited him to dinner, but Qiu Huan didn't care about it anymore.
...
After eating, it was almost nine o'clock.
As Li Qiao had to work overtime tomorrow, she still had some things left in the dormitory. After the meal was over, she went back to Renhe dormitory first.
On the platform of the mansion, Qiu Huan was smoking a cigarette, touching the gauze on his face, hissing from time to time in his mouth.
"What do you want to do when you approach Nanyu proactively?"
At this moment, Shang Yu was sitting sideways, squeezing the tea cup with his slender fingers, and handed Qiu Huan a questioning gaze.
Qiu Huan raised his eyebrows in surprise, "You can see this?"
The man lowered his eyes, raised his thin lips and said solemnly: "It's difficult?"
Qiu Huan smiled and curled his lips, pressing his fingers on the gauze again, "I didn't want to do anything, mainly because the machinery factory recently signed several orders with foreign countries.
Land transport has to pass through the border every time. Nanyu has been stationed there for a long time, and I wondered asking her to open a back door for me. "
This is his real purpose for proactively approaching Nan Yu.
At this time, Shang Yu put down his teacup, his thin lips pursed slightly, "Nanyu has no right to speak on the border transportation route, she can't help you."
Qiu Huan pressed the fingertips of the gauze for a while, and was silent for a long time before faintly said: "Then I am...I was beaten for nothing?"
"Not for nothing, Li San has power on the border route, you can go to him."
Qiu Huan breathed in his throat: "..."
Is it too late to apologize to Li San?
...
The next day, Li Qiao arrived at the research institute early.
The two academicians called the team members to the conference room to have a meeting. Apart from sorting out all aspects of information, the rest was discussing the key points that the Medical Alliance might pay attention to.
Approaching midday, Li Ru was still enthusiastically speaking, "Academician Zhang, during this inspection of the Medical Alliance, should we choose a team representative to respond to the questions of the Alliance Committee?"
Academician Zhang and Academician Jiang looked at each other, and the two elderly people nodded, "Well, that’s a good idea."
Li Ru sat upright, put his hands on the materials, and looked confident, "Or..." I'll come.
Before she finished speaking, she found that Academician Jiang looked in the direction of Li Qiao and Lian Zhen.
Everyone knows that Academician Jiang is partial to his own students, and the others at the table exchange their sights instantly.
Someone hurriedly suggested: "I think Sister Li Ru is more appropriate."
"Yes, in our group, Sister Li has the deepest qualifications. I can't think of anyone except her."
Several other researchers who belonged to the scientific research institute did not want to let Lian Zhen and Li Qiao show up at the inspection meeting.
In this way, under the praise of everyone, Li Ru half-pushed and half-situ took over the work of the group representative, in fact, he was very happy.
At ten o'clock that night, overtime ended.
Li Qiao dragged his tired steps to the door, standing on the steps and looking up at the sky.
Damn fourth Sura!
It's okay to do any research gimmick...
At this time, the sound of high heels stepping on the ground sounded behind her, and Li Qiao did not turn her head back, keeping one hand in her pocket to maintain the movement of looking at the sky.
"Why haven't you left?" Li Ru came to her with a handbag, and glanced at her with a slightly harsh eyebrow, "Tomorrow at ten o'clock in the morning, the Medical League is coming.
It’s fine if you are late and leave early. Tomorrow, no matter what the reason, you must come before eight o’clock, otherwise it will delay a major event and even the director will not be able to protect you. "
Li Qiaoman withdrew his gaze carelessly, and looked slowly, "Researcher Li, just take care of yourself."
Li Ru didn't bother to do superficial work anymore, his eyes became more and more contemptuous, "I really don't know whether Academician Jiang values ​​you or your money."
Li Qiao smiled softly and stepped down the steps, her reply was still floating in the air, "Is there a difference?"
Li Ruchu stared at her back in place, wishing to poke two holes.
How could it be the same, she increasingly suspected that Li Qiao was the position of the research institute that she paid for.
...
On Monday, the Medical Alliance arrived at the Nanyang Research Institute.
This time an international organization came to visit and inspect, and it also caused quite a stir in the medical community.
After all, this is an institution that can stand side by side with the WHO, and even the Medical Research Council has to stand aside.
A welcome banner was hung up in front of the door of the scientific research institute, and various signs and brief introduction roll-ups were also filled in the corridors of the lobby.
Before 9:30, scientific research experts, headed by the director of the research institute, and many academicians stood in the square downstairs eagerly waiting.
The reception ceremony of the highest standard is enough to prove how much scientific research all attaches importance to this inspection.
Even the relevant media came to follow up and report, and the top medical institutions came to China, and this honor is bound to be publicized.
At 9:50, a medium-sized bus with a capacity of about 20 people drove slowly into the parking lot.
The director of the research institute rubbed his hands, waited for the bus to stop, and immediately led people to greet him.
I heard that the person leading the inspection is the chairman of the permanent body of the Medical Union, and his rank is very high.
The door of the bus opened automatically, and the first to walk out were two casual bodyguards, standing left and right outside the door, with sharp eyes and unsmiling eyes.
Immediately a number of inspection experts filed out of the car.
In addition to a few Asian faces, there are also several foreign experts who can pronounce their names in the international medical field.
Finally, a man in a dark blue shirt and black trousers stooped down the steps.
Chairman of the Permanent Institution of the Medical Union, Su Moshi.
One of the Seven Frontiers, the sacred hand of surgery, known as Su Yidao.
Among the crowd, he stood tall and graceful, with an elegant and clear figure over 180.
If Shen Qingye is synonymous with laziness and coquettishness, then Su Moshi is a gentleman like a handsome son, and his gentleness is more than that of Lianzhen.
The facial features are distinct, the eyebrows are clear, and the thin and tall figure stands in the lane of experts, which does not violate peace.
"Chairman Su, hello, hello, I am Wang Zheng from the Research Institute."
The director hurried forward to greet him with a deep smile, and even wrinkles were clearly visible.
Su Moshi nodded and shook it back, with a polite smile on his lips, but it didn't reach the bottom of his eyes, "Director Wang, excuse me."
His voice is clear, clear, and there is no obvious foreign accent.
Director Wang Zheng stretched his arms forward, "Chairman Su has worked hard all the way, let's get it inside."
Su Moshi also gestured, and as he stepped forward, his eyes vaguely scanned the group of scientific research personnel in white coats.
Finally, on the steps in front of the door, his eyes fixed at the back of the crowd, and across the shadows, he raised his lips, smiling with a rare gentleness.
(End of this chapter)