Walker and Kamura Yuken are eating breakfast.
"This hotel is quite good." Walker placed the fried golden bacon on the toasted bread slices, added a piece of blue cheese on a white background, and put it into his mouth.
"It's delicious." He said with satisfaction while chewing: "It's authentic Jersey blue cheese. I haven't tasted it in many years. Do you really not want to try it?"
"I prefer a light diet." Kamura Yuken took a chopstick of silver cod and ate it slowly with rice: "With all due respect, you should adjust your diet appropriately. Bacon is not suitable for this kind of food." A doctor.”
Walker lightly shrugged: "Okay, let's change the topic. What do you think about Ms. Tao?"
"Why do you have to think about it?" Kamura Yuken took a mouthful of miso soup and was slightly stunned, with a surprised expression on his face.
"This is such a delicious taste. It reminds me of the blooming cherry blossoms on Mount Fuji."
"Okay. I think what you want to say is, wait and see what happens?"
"Yes. In this era, information and image processing technology is advancing with each passing day, and it has exceeded the scope of what we can imagine."
"So, you still have doubts about that video?" Walker asked.
"It's not just me. It should be the same for you." Yuken Kamura glanced at him and said.
"Okay, I admit that it is indeed the case. The reason why I came here is to see with my own eyes whether Ms. Tao really has such magical hands."
"Everything that is generally questioned by people has a past that cannot withstand scrutiny." Yuken Kamura said calmly: "And China is a country that likes to create myths."
"However, myths without scientific verification, no matter how gorgeously packaged, will fall from the altar and be smashed to pieces."
Walker laughed: "I'm looking forward to Tony's expression when he learns that he has been fooled - it will be very exciting."
The medical consultation in the morning went smoothly. At noon, Tao Le and others firmly declined Cicheng Dorje's lunch invitation and took the helicopter directly back to the hotel.
After taking a shower, changing clothes, and eating a meal cooked by Xi Mu himself, Tao Le felt alive.
It is indeed very difficult to stay in the village. Why do you sleep with your clothes on? It's naturally because of the smell.
Water resources are scarce in Tibet, and local residents only take a bath for a long time.
This custom is even more obvious when we are in the same room in winter.
Although everyone doesn't show it out of politeness, the discomfort is real.
Fortunately it was only one night. Tao Le ate the after-dinner fruit brought by Ximu and squinted his eyes in comfort.
"If you feel sleepy, just take a nap." Ximu said softly, "No need to hold on."
"Yeah." Tao Le replied without any answer, his spirit already starting to float.
Just then, her phone rang.
"Don't worry about it." Simu frowned and pressed the button directly.
"No." Tao Le sat up, grabbed the phone from his hand, only glanced at it, and jumped up:
"Oh my God, it's Dean Han!" She immediately called back: "Dean, I accidentally pressed the wrong button just now - are you looking for me?"
"Teacher Tao!" Han Tai's voice was full of smiles: "I have heard about your free clinic. You rescued high-risk pregnant women with uterine rupture in the middle of the night and performed emergency cesarean operations to ensure the safety of mother and daughter. You did a great job. "
"Thank you for the award." Tao Le said modestly, "I didn't care about anything else at that time. I didn't expect the result to be pretty good."
"Hahaha, Teacher Tao, you are as low-key as ever." Han Tai laughed loudly: "If it weren't for Zheng Yidao, I wouldn't have known that you had cured Zhou Guoshou's brain tumor before!"
Tao Le was startled. "When you talk about Zheng Yidao, do you mean Zheng Changchun, the director of the Department of Neurology at the Third Hospital of Beijing?"
"Yes, that's him." Han Tai said: "He is in our hospital now. Here in Tibet Province, there is almost no space in Shenwai, so I had to transfer him to take charge - now that I have you, I will not worried."
"Ah?" Tao Le was confused: "What does it have to do with me?"
"If you're not busy, come to my office now." Han Tai smiled and said, "You'll know everything when you come."
Putting down the phone, Tao Le ignored Xi Mu's resentful eyes, changed his clothes and rushed to the hospital.
If your boss says you're not busy, it's best if you really aren't busy.
Even if you are busy, you must not be busy.
Even though it was Sunday, the door to Hankook's office was open and there were many people sitting inside.
Tao Le knew Han Tai and Gan Yi.
Another elegant-looking man with a few strands of white hair on his temples had the name Zheng Changchun, Director of Neurosurgery clearly written on his name tag.
In addition, there were two well-dressed people in suits and ties who had been looking at her since she entered the room.
"Teacher Tao is here." Han Tai stood up and introduced to the Walkers:
"You two have been waiting for a long time. This is Teacher Tao Letao from our college."
"Teacher Tao, these two are core members of the International Federation of Theologians, and they are here specifically to see you."
International Federation of Theologians? Or a core member? Such a big name made Tao Le happy.
They are all top international experts on supernatural beings. Why would they come to see me specifically?
"I have admired you for a long time." Walker stretched out his hand to her with a smile: "I look forward to your wonderful performance."
"Hello, nice to meet you." Tao Le shook hands with him, and then asked in confusion: "Performance? What performance?"
Kamura Yuken on the side took over the conversation: "Doctor Tao, please do your best and don't feel burdened."
Tao Le's doubts deepened. She looked at the two experts with inscrutable expressions, then turned to look at Gan Yi and Han Tai.
"Here's the thing." Han Tai said: "These two experts want to talk to you alone."
His words were abruptly interrupted by Yuken Kamura.
"The time delay is a bit long. We have other schedules next, so the conversation is unnecessary." He said: "Please arrange an operation directly."
This proposal surprised both Zheng Yidao and Han Tai, who had already reached a consensus before.
Why are people not interested in traditional Chinese medicine and acupuncture, but they still want to undergo surgery? Or could it be that there was someone else performing the surgery, who was just checking the effect of Tao Le's acupuncture during the operation?
"Who is the chief surgeon of this operation?" Zheng Yidao asked cautiously.
"Of course it's Doctor Tao." Walker looked at Tao Le and asked, "Doctor Tao, do you have any questions?"
Tao Le became increasingly confused about the situation: "There are two experts here, and Director Zheng, how can it be my turn?"
She asked this sentence in Chinese.
Han Tai pulled her over and asked in a low voice: "Dr. Tao, tell me more about it. Which surgical technique are you good at?"
"Dean, I originally did a regular training transfer at a hospital. When I become a resident doctor, I will still be in the emergency room." Tao Le tried his best to explain.
"It doesn't matter what the position is, what matters is ability." Han Tai said: "You have been on the operating table of Shenwai before, right?"
"I've done it a few times." Tao Le nodded: "But a serious surgeon can only do it once."
"Once?" Han Tai and Zheng Changchun asked at the same time.
