"The patient's current vital signs are all normal. When he wakes up from the anesthesia, you can have a brief chat. For later treatment, you can find a rehabilitation doctor, or contact me through Mr. Wang." After speaking to the young chief, Zhang Fan He turned to the head nurse and said: "Give the removed tumor to the family members and let them see if there is any way to do a medical examination."
After saying that, the head nurse handed the tissue bag to the young chief. Tissue bags are just plastic bags, but thicker than regular plastic bags. When the tissue bag was handed to the young chief.
The young chief and Mr. Wang felt nauseated unconsciously. After the tumor is completely removed, it looks like a big sheep egg or sheep brain, white and greasy, with a little blood flowing in the middle.
"Uh!" The young chief covered his mouth with one hand and held the tissue bag far away in the other. Oh my God! What they eat in the morning is fried goat eggs. It is said that eating goat eggs in the early morning is the most aphrodisiac!
The two of them had good patience. The young chief immediately handed over the tissue bag to the grassland doctor who came over. After a long time of luck.
After reluctantly swallowing the nauseating goat eggs, he said to Zhang Fan: "My distinguished friends, you have worked hard. Please move to the tent, have a bowl of milk tea and a bite of cheese."
Zhang Fan nodded, and just as he was about to get out of the car, Lu Ning came out. "I'll go with you. I happen to be thirsty too." Zhang Fan turned to look at Lu Ning.
The muscles on the fleshy face were shaking unconsciously. There were gold-rimmed glasses on the fat face, but the eyes behind the lenses were extremely determined.
Humans are truly social animals. Lu Ning and Zhang Fan have not known each other for a long time, but since they decided to be brothers, Lu Ning has felt an obligation to take care of Zhang Fan.
There was no way to take care of him during the operation, but since he heard about the dangerous situation here, Lu Ning felt a sense of duty as a senior brother, and he was unwilling to let Zhang Fan act alone.
"I'm going too, I want to drink too!" Ma Yichen also came out with his head in the air, and Lao Xiang also stood up. The head nurse directly hugged Zhang Fan's arm.
"Haha, I didn't expect that they are all greedy people. It's okay. I'm here to help you drink enough. Don't worry." Mr. Wang finally swallowed the regurgitated grease in his mouth.
The face should be given, Mr. Wang still wanted to do business with others. After appeasing everyone, Zhang Fan and Mr. Wang followed the young chief to the largest tent.
A group of doctors and nurses stood at the door of the operating car and looked around. No one said anything. In a vague sense, Zhang Fan was really accepted by them as their leader, a real leader.
The big tent has not changed, but now there are many, many fewer people. The beautiful veiled girl gently placed the milk tea in front of Zhang Fan and the others.
"My distinguished brothers, on behalf of my father and the people in the tribe, I would like to thank you. You are the doctors with the highest medical skills in the world. Your feelings are like snow lotus on the snow, white and sacred." Nonsense, continuous nonsense, Xu Xu Nagging, nagging, Zhang Fan almost vomited.
I wanted to interrupt, but I was told quickly and solemnly. Zhang Fan learned for the first time that flattering someone can also make someone spit out. For more than half an hour, the young chief was really good with his words. He praised Zhang Fan non-stop without repeating anything.
What an eagle, what a snow lotus. "Hey!" Zhang Fan endured it again and again. He was waiting, waiting for the young chief to pay. No matter how nice the money was, Zhang Fan still didn't want to give up.
Just when Zhang Fan could hardly bear it anymore, their tribe's personal doctor quietly came in and said a few words in the young chief's ear.
The young chief, who was talking nonsense in a serious manner, finally had a smile on his face. After the personal doctor left, the young chief stopped talking and stretched out his hand to rub his face. It seems that the chewing muscles have become sore.
"Dr. Zhang, my father said he feels very good. This is one million US dollars. We, the prairie people, promised to do what we said at the time. Thank you." As he spoke, he came out with a bag from behind. .
"Oh! So he's waiting for me to wake up!" Only then did Zhang Fan suddenly realize that he was a thief.
"Haha, it should be, it should be." Zhang Fan also smiled from the bottom of his heart at this time.
Zhang Fan stretched out his hand to take it, but found that the young chief was holding it firmly. Zhang Fan tried a little harder, but it was still stable. "Mmp, don't you want to give it to me?" This idea came to Zhang Fan's mind immediately.
"Doctor Zhang, I have a proposal!" The young chief smiled. Zhang Fan stopped laughing and thought to himself, "As for your problem with talking with a gun, I won't agree to anything you say."
"Ha ha, what happened."
"Can you stay in our tribe for a while until my father fully recovers... As for the reward, I think I can give you another one million alone."
If you have a life to make money, you have to have a life to spend money. When Zhang Fan heard this, he shook his head like a rattle, "No, it really can't be done. I've done the surgery, and for the rest of the recovery, I have to ask a rehabilitation doctor to come. I just Will perform surgery."
Zhang Fan refused directly. Mr. Wang also spoke, "Dr. Zhang is good at surgery and the chief's recovery. I think we can invite a rehabilitation doctor from Kazakhstan."
Anyone could tell that what Zhang Fan was saying was an excuse, but the situation was stronger than the person. The young chief really didn't dare to force Zhang Fan. Not to mention other things, the oil security team not far away from the tribe would be enough to drink a pot if they fell out, not to mention the boss of the border area was by his side!
A forced smile appeared on the young chief's face, "Okay, thank you very much." After saying that, he let go of the money in his hand. He really doesn't think much of this kind of money.
When Zhang Fan got the money, he didn't show any politeness and just ran away. There is no friendship here, and there is no friendship that is as pure as snow lotus or more valuable than gold. It is all just to fool people.
Taking the money and running away, fleeing thousands of miles, Zhang Fan really looked like an ancient assassin.
Mr. Wang comforted the young chief in the tent. He still had to do business and could not be as free and easy as Zhang Fan.
"Have you packed it up?" Zhang Fan asked the first thing he said after entering the tent where they had been stationed for the past few days.
"Zhang Yuan, pack up. Everyone is waiting for you."
"Okay, I got the money, haha, let's go, we can go home!"
"go home!"
"Go home!" It had only been a few days since we came out, but everyone seemed to be wanderers who had traveled far away for many years. When they heard that they were going home, they were extremely excited.
Mr. Wang didn’t fool Zhang Fan, there was actually a team from DaToule. Security members in black uniforms all drove the cars, and there were two members with guns escorting the cars in each car!
This is muscle, this is security!
After getting on the bus, Zhang Fan immediately took the doctors and nurses on board. The young chief didn't come to see Zhang Fan off, but Zhang Fan didn't mind at all whether love came or not!
The convoy was running on the grassland, watching the cars running very fast. In fact, the speed was not high, but the grassland and forest were retreating rapidly, and there were bags of U.S. dollars in their arms.
Comfortable! So pleasant.
