He has a greasy red face, a man as strong as a bear, with long hair that curls to his shoulders. He is wearing a suit, a weird brown leather hat, and long riding boots.
Mr. Wang can be considered a big man from the northwest. Standing in front of this man, he looks a bit weak. "Adasi!" When the man saw Mr. Wang, he hugged Mr. Wang in his arms!
They patted each other on the back and said, "This is the first-class medical team in our country. I spent a lot of effort to invite you."
After speaking, Mr. Wang said to Zhang Fan: "This is the youngest son of the tribal leader, the future tribal leader. Good brother!"
"Good brother!" The translator kept translating on the side.
The man let go of President Wang and said to Zhang Fan and others with a smile on his face: "Dignified guests from afar, you are the most distinguished guests of our Hatu tribe. Please forgive us for not welcoming you because my father is sick!"
Jiliguala, with a long tone, Zhang Fan actually heard the flavor of a song. Translation keeps translating. "It's okay, it's okay, you're welcome."
"Please! Invite our distinguished guests to drink a bowl of kumiss in our simple tent! Take a bite of the dried meat and let us pay a little respect."
The young man led Zhang Fan and the others into the largest tent. This tent is so majestic. The foundation is made of wooden piles, which are about one meter above the ground. The piles are covered with long wooden strips to form a disk-like platform.
Climbing the steps and entering the tent, Guaiguai, the first thing that caught his eye was a round, low table that could only be used for sitting cross-legged. This tent can accommodate hundreds of people without any problem.
Taking off her shoes and cleaning her hands, the plump girl with high cheekbones and red face held a silver water bottle in her hand. A tapestry with a crescent moon structure hangs behind the main seat of the tent.
When Zhang Fan and the others entered the tent, they saw several people already sitting there. At first glance, it seems that they are not a nation close to China, but a nation close to Europe.
All have beards, eagle-like eyes, white skin, and slightly yellow eyes. After seeing Zhang Fan and the others, the faces of this group of people didn't look very friendly.
Mr. Wang noticed this group of people immediately and looked at the young man with some confusion.
“Let me introduce to you, these are medical experts in Istanbul.
This is China’s medical team. Today, everyone has come from afar to accept my most sincere wishes. "The words were very polite, but it made Mr. Wang feel uncomfortable no matter what.
The young man didn't pay attention to the unfriendly looks from both sides. Zhang Fan and the others from the Hua Kingdom were just surprised, but Wang always showed naked hostility.
Of course, the medical team in Istanbul is not very friendly either. The young man took his seat, with the Chinese medical team on the right and the Istanbul team on the left.
Following the high-fives of the young man, a group of veiled girls began to arrange silver knives and forks.
"On behalf of our tribe and my father, I would like to thank all the experts and scholars for coming!"
"What's going on?" Zhang Fan looked at the wolf-like eyes across from him, then looked at Mr. Wang's angry look, and asked in a low voice.
"They are probably experts invited by the Turkish National Oil Company."
This matter is actually very simple. The oil and natural gas in the leader's territory is like sweet honey, attracting surrounding countries.
The Tu Kingdom is a peculiar country. Call them white, they seem a little yellower, call them yellow, they are a little whiter, and they are located in the middle of Eurasia. It is a very strange country.
Their own country is positioned as European, but Europeans think they should be Asian. Although the region is relatively special, the medical treatment in this country cannot be underestimated. Although the country is not accepted by Europe, its medical treatment is serious and comes from Europe and the United States.
The leader was sick, and he originally wanted to invite a medical team from China, but somehow the news got out, and the Turkish Petroleum Company also invited medical experts from their country.
Of course the leader hopes that experts from all over the world will come. Therefore, of course I will not refuse Tu Guo’s good intentions. And Mr. Wang is a little bit confused.
"Oh!" Zhang Fan nodded indifferently. Surgical removal of liver tumors, let alone the Tu Kingdom, not even their teachers can do it like the Hua Kingdom.
Without him, you are familiar with it.
If we add another one on top of this tumor, it would be a huge central tumor. Before Zhang Fan, only his uncle, Mr. Wu, had successfully treated it. As Mr. Wu gets older, it is estimated that no one except Zhang Fan can take it down.
The huge tumor surgery at the liver center sounds very simple, but the requirements for doctors are too high. The coordination of eyes, brain and hands does not require genius or system, so don't even think about it.
This thing is really a question of right and wrong. If you can do it, you can do it; if you can't do it, you can't do it! You can do whatever you can, and you can't do anything about what you can't do.
"Brother, we are not very sure. You tell me, brother, I will be very flustered now, really." Mr. Wang's face was not very good-looking. He originally thought about expanding the scope of business after taking down the leader.
But now, when I heard that the other party was the medical national team in Istanbul, I felt a chill in my heart! Now he just wants to keep his original business.
"Calm down!" Zhang Fan looked at the doctor opposite and said one word expressionlessly.
"I can't calm down anymore! It's too late to ask for help now, hey! It's over." Mr. Wang didn't expect Zhang Fan anymore. He clenched his hands into fists and his fingers were all blue.
Seeing that Mr. Wang was about to collapse, Zhang Fan said: "With the current medical level, apart from my uncle who may be able to perform this kind of surgery, I am probably the only one who can do it.
None of the senior fellows at Shanghai Foreign Affairs University were good at it. He only treated small tumors and large tumors back then. Only my senior uncle and I successfully did it. "
"Your uncle?"
"Academician Wu Mengchao!"
"Uh! But the other party..."
"There's nothing wrong with it. Eat and drink with peace of mind. Since I agreed to do the surgery, I won't let you down. Just put your heart in your belly."
Looking at Zhang Fan's expressionless words, Mr. Wang seemed to be listening to fantasy, but for some reason, he felt calm and seemed to have a backbone.
Maybe it was because the jar was broken, or maybe it was because he believed Zhang Fan's words, but anyway, the big bowl of milk wine kept paying respect to the young man and the expert opposite.
The young man did not refuse anyone who came, but the expert opposite did not drink at all. Mr. Wang insisted on letting him drink. He was so enthusiastic that the young man had to come out and pull Mr. Wang back to his seat.
The delicious food was served by the masked girls like water flowing down. With the appearance of the last big dish, the banquet reached its climax.
