Chapter 511: Calm

The greasy red-faced, bear-like man with long hair curled to his shoulders, wearing a suit, and then wearing a weird brown leather hat, stepped on long boots.
President Wang is also a big man in the Northwest. Standing in front of this man looks a little weak. "Adassi!" The man saw President Wang and held him in his arms!
They patted each other's backs. "This is the best medical team in our country. I put a lot of effort into bringing you here."
After speaking, President Wang said to Zhang Fan: "This is the youngest tribe chief, the tribe chief of the future. Good brother!"
"Good brother!" The translator kept translating.
The man released Mr. Wang and said to Zhang Fan with a smile on his face, "The guests from afar, you are the most honorable guests of our Hatu tribe, please forgive us for not accepting because my father is sick!"
With a long tone, Zhang Fan heard a song taste. Nonstop translation. "It's all right, all right, you're welcome."
"Please! Honourable guests, please drink a bowl of mare's milk in our humble tent! Let us have a bit of respect for a bite of air-dried meat."
The young people led Zhang Fan into the largest tent. This tent is too majestic. The foundation is a wooden pile, a wooden pile about one meter above the ground. The pile is covered with long wooden strips to form a disc-like platform.
Climb the steps and enter the tent, obediently, the first thing that catches your eyes is a round low table, a low table that can only sit cross-legged. It's okay to sit in this tent for hundreds of people.
Taking off her shoes, cleaning her hands, the girl with high cheekbones and red face was holding a silver kettle in her hand. Behind the tent owner sat a tapestry with a crescent building.
When Zhang Fan entered the tent, they saw that several people were already here. At first glance, it is not the people who are close to China, but the people near Europe.
A beard with a clear beard, eagle-like eyes, white skin, and slightly yellow eyes. When they saw Zhang Fan, the faces of these people did not look very friendly.
President Wang noticed this group of people for the first time, and looked at the young people a little puzzled.
"Let me introduce to you, these are the medical experts in Istanbul.
This is Hua Guo's medical team. Today everyone came from afar and Qing accepted my most sincere intention. "It was very polite to speak, but I felt that it was not comfortable for President Wang.
The shamans didn't care about the not-so-friendly eyes of the two sides. On the Chinese side, Zhang Fan, they were just surprised, but Wang was always hostile.
Of course, the medical team in Istanbul is not very friendly. The little heads are seated, the medical team of Hua Guo is on the right, and the team of Istanbul is on the left.
Along with the clap of young people, a group of girls with veils, carrying silver knives and forks, began to put up.
"I represent our tribe, and my dad is grateful for the arrival of experts and scholars!"
"What's going on?" Zhang Fan looked at the wolves' eyes in front of him, and then looked at Wang's bulging look, and asked quietly.
"It is estimated that they are experts invited by the Turkish National Petroleum Corporation."
This matter is actually very simple. The oil and gas of the leader's territory attracts neighboring countries like sweet honey.
The country is a strange country. It is strange to say that they are white, as if they are a little bit yellow, to say they are yellow, and a little bit whiter, and they are in the middle of Eurasia.
Their own country is positioned as Europe, but Europeans think they should be Asians. Although the area is relatively special, the medical treatment in this country can not be underestimated. Although the country is not accepted by Europe, the medical treatment of others comes from Europe and America.
The first person was ill. I was just trying to invite the medical team in Huaguo, but I do n’t know how the news went out. The Turkmenistan also invited medical experts from their country.
The leader certainly hopes that experts from all over the world will come. So of course I will not refuse the goodwill of the country. And President Wang was a little bit waxy.
"Oh!" Zhang Fan nodded indifferently. Surgical removal of liver tumors, let alone the native country, even if their teacher is not as good as Hua Guo.
Without him, hands are familiar.
If we add another one on top of this tumor, before Zhang Fan, only his uncle Wu Lao had done it successfully. With Wu getting older, it is estimated that no one can take it except Zhang Fan.
The huge tumor surgery in the center of the liver is simple to say, but it can be too demanding for doctors. The cooperation of eyes, brain and hands is not genius or no system.
This thing is really a right and wrong judgment question. If you can do it, you can do it. If you can't do it, you can't do it! You can do everything you can, and you can't do nothing about it.
"Brother, let's not be too big. You give my brother a big picture. I will be very panicked, really." President Wang didn't look so good. He wanted to expand the scope of business after winning the leader.
But now, when I heard that the other party was the medical national team of Istanbul, my heart was cold! Now he only wants to keep the original business.
"Calm!" Zhang Fan looked at the doctor opposite and said a word without expression.
"It's so calm! It's too late to ask for help now, hey! It's over." President Wang didn't count on Zhang Fan either, his two hands were fists, and his fingers were green.
Seeing that Wang was about to collapse, Zhang Fan said, "At the current level of medical treatment, except for my uncle who may still be able to perform this operation, it is estimated that it is only me.
Modu's foreign brothers ca n’t do it. He only did small tumors and big tumors. Only my uncle and I successfully did it. "
"Your uncle?"
"Academician Wu Mengchao!"
"Uh! But the other ..."
"It's nothing, eat with peace, drink with peace. Since you promised to have surgery, you won't be disappointed. Put your heart in your stomach."
Looking at Zhang Fan's expressionless expression, President Wang seemed to be listening to the night, but he didn't know why, and his heart was not panicked, as if he had the backbone.
Maybe it was a broken jar, or maybe I believed Zhang Fan's words. Anyway, the large bowl of milk wine kept admiring the young people and admiring the experts across the board.
The young people did not refuse to come, but the experts on the opposite side did not drink at all. President Wang had to make people drink, so enthusiastic, the young people had to come out and pull Wang back to his seat.
The veiled masked girls were served with delicious food. The banquet culminated with the advent of the last course.
third chapter
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