Sleepless Doctor

Although Dr. Laurent Blanc and Xue Chunhe had a language barrier, judging from his facial expressions and body language, the man in front of him belonged to the kind of person who didn't understand anything.

　　 He shook his head and made a gesture, too lazy to talk nonsense with Xue Chun, he was going to find Wu Mian.

　　 Xue Chunhe made another call, and sure enough, Wu Mian's cell phone was still turned off.

　　 For a doctor, it is normal for a mobile phone to be turned on 24 hours a day. If the mobile phone is turned off, there must be very important things.

　　 Reminiscent of the non-disclosure agreement and Dr. Laurent Blanc’s actions just now, Xue Chunhe felt solemnly in his heart. The crowd that Mr. Wu associates with is really not what she can imagine, and it seems that there is nothing wrong with using the bottomless description.

　　He was serious and walked all the way to the operating room.

　　Into the hospital, Dr. Laurent Blanc's pace was much slower. Obviously, he was taken aback by the empty hospital.

But thinking back to the old car and the driver with white sideburns, Dr. Laurent Blanc couldn't raise any contempt in his heart. He followed Xue Chunhe very seriously and observed the entire hospital along the way. .

　　 The hospital is very ordinary. Although it is new, it is a bit cramped in Dr. Laurent's opinion. It's not like a top hospital in the world, there is a sense of magnificence in the quiet.

　　 It's really quiet here, but it's the kind of quiet that no one is.

　　 It's still very rudimentary. It doesn't look like a hospital where a doctor like Wu should work; it's not like the hospital where a genius from the Rothschild family came to check and treat illnesses.

　　 Isn't it better to go to Mayo, Massachusetts, or Haval? Whether it was Wu or Owen Rothschild, how could they choose such a remote area and such a simple hospital?

　　Doctor Laurent Blanc became more and more confused as he looked at it. He couldn't understand many questions.

　　 The marble floor is obviously not taken care of recently. Although it is clean, it does not reflect the light, reflecting the dazzling light like a diamond.

　　 The elevator is new, but a bit narrow and slow.

　　 Xue Chunhe pressed the case on the 5th floor and saw Dr. Laurent Blanc looking around the hospital. He smiled and said, "Doctor Laurent, the hospital has just been constructed and has not yet been listed."

　　 "Oh, what is the name of this hospital?" Dr. Laurent Blanc asked.

　　 "Jianxie Hospital."

　　Doctor Laurent Blanc nodded.

　　 "Northeast Branch of Union Hospital."

　　Doctor Laurent Blanc looked slightly solemn.

　　 "Cambridge Medical College Overseas Department."

　　Doctor Laurent Blanc frowned, and he asked, "Cambridge?"

　　 "Well, the reason for the rush is because President Stephen Topt of Cambridge University operated on our hospital because of a serious heart disease." Xue Chunhe said lightly.

　　 Thinking back to the worries over the past few days, and comparing it to the refreshment of telling the matter with world-renowned experts, Xue Chunhe exudes a pleasant breath all over his body.

　　 "Wu is really strong." Dr. Laurent was not surprised, nor was he surprised by Xue Chunhe's imagination. He said seriously, "Three years ago, one of my patients was because of..."

　　 Just now, the elevator has reached the fifth floor.

　　 The elevator door slowly opened, and the cold breath downstairs disappeared. The air that drifted in was suffocating with a suffocating smell.

　　 As if the entire floor of the air has been turned into a solid, it can't breathe in the lungs.

　　 Outside the elevator, a dozen men in black suits looked at the elevator indifferently. They did not move. But both Xue Chunhe and Doctor Laurent Blanc felt that as long as they made any movements, they would be shot dead in the elevator.

　　Isn't they fighting the black and evil...A weird thought flashed in the minds of Xue Chun and Dean Xue.

　　 A sturdy Chinese man who is about 1.75 meters tall and looks like a concrete pier, shaved his head and wears sunglasses, walked between black suits.

　　 With a serious expression, he took out a work permit from his jacket pocket and shook it in front of Xue Chunhe.

　　 "The Third Division of Special Services, Ministry of National Security."

　　 The sound is very strong, like an ancient battering ram, it hit Xue Chunhe's heart, and it banged.

　　 Guoan... Xue Chunhe has also dealt with people from Guoan, but he has never seen such a man who is as murderous as a small flathead.

　　 The small flat head raised his right hand flat, spread his five fingers, and made a forbidden movement. Turning his left hand, he didn't look at the elevator button, but directly pressed the button on the first floor.

　　 Before he went down, he went down... Xue Chunhe was particularly helpless.

　　 This is my own hospital, so I don’t know what kind of people come here? In the morning, just listen to Mr. Wu saying that it's okay not to come to the operating room and just call. But the young master's cell phone was turned off, and the call couldn't be reached!

　　 Xue Chunhe stared at the elevator door blankly, wondering what happened. But he didn't have the courage to ask, the strong man just now has already revealed his identity.

　　 People from the national security department, Xue Chunhe has never dealt with, but he can see the depth. If he had to get off the elevator forcibly, Mr. Wu probably wouldn't blame it, but he was undergoing surgery. When he finished the operation, he didn't know where he would be caught.

　　 The idiot will walk down the elevator with those solemn gazes.

　　 "Doctor Laurent Blanc, I'm really sorry." It wasn't until the elevator returned to the first floor that Xue Chunhe slowed down and said ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ it was my fault. "Doctor Laurent Blanc did not complain, but said softly, "Knowing that your Excellency Owen is undergoing the medical examination, I shouldn't bother you. "

"Who is Owen?" Xue Chunhe tried to inquire about the patient. After all, he had been a clinician for 20 years, a department head for more than 10 years, and finally became the dean. He has never seen a sign for confidentiality. The patient of the agreement.

　　Doctor Laurent Blanc glanced at Xue Chunhe, smiled slightly, but said nothing.

　　 Xue Chunhe was quite upset.

　　 This kind of indifferent eyes, I know this, but I just don't tell you what I mean, I want to express it myself. But Dr. Laurent Blanc didn’t answer his words just now, and now he...

　　 "Dean Xue, right?" Dr. Laurent Blanc said suddenly.

　　 "Uh...yes, what's wrong? Doctor Laurent." Xue Chunhe asked.

"I didn't finish what I just said." Dr. Laurent Blanc stood straight and looked at Xue Chunhe's eyes. "3 years ago, I had a cement fixation operation. During the operation, the patient suddenly stopped breathing and circulation. It was Wu who helped me rescue the patient back."

　　 "..." Xue Chunhe didn't expect that there are so many stories about Teacher Wu Mian and Wu.

　　 "What I want to say is that Wu and I have known each other very early, have always admired them, and have never worked together."

"Uh……"

　　 "Does your hospital still need an orthopedic surgeon? I can bring a team of doctors and nurses."