"Doctor Ma!"

"Doctor Ma Yanlin."

"Doctor, let's say a few words."

As the weather clears up, more and more reporters flock to Kuba Town. There are both mainstream media with party backgrounds, mainstream and non-mainstream media with fund owner backgrounds, as well as various self-media and foreign media. In addition to making the local catering and accommodation industry popular, these people are taking photos and interviewing around various people. Among them, the most popular one is Ma Yanlin.

"Why are you looking for me?" Ma Yanlin conducted another exclusive interview, and came out with a refreshed look, unable to help but show off to Yu Yuan.

Yu Yuan had just changed the medicine for a patient and wiped her hands with alcohol gel, saying, "Because Dr. Ling is unwilling to accept an interview."

"Hey, your answer is beyond the ordinary." Ma Yanlin was unhappy and said, "I will die if I am in a foreign land and brag about each other. Can I speak well?"

Yu Yuan chuckled twice: "The ones who have undergone surgery are different."

Ma Yanlin's face collapsed immediately: "Doctor Yu, I have only had a few surgeries..."

"How many?"

Ma Yanlin lowered his head: "There are not many."

Yu Yuan stared into Ma Yanlin's eyes.

Ma Yanlin quickly looked up and avoided the sight of the hospitalized chief Comrade Yu Yuan.

Yu Yuan laughed twice again: "Yes, I raised my head proudly, I am worthy of being a man who can complete hemorrhoid surgery independently!"

As a regular doctor, Ma Yanlin was about to cry, but he had a sudden inspiration: "I'll find you a few hemorrhoid surgeries. We are also a little famous in Kuba Town. You can advertise. In the last three days, clear the warehouse for hemorrhoids and so on..."

"We are not qualified in Brazil, and the flood has also receded."

"When I go back, I will give up my face and ask for a few general surgery departments."

"Hemorrhoid surgery is a bit low-end..." Yu Yuan lightly lit her head and turned around and left.

...

"Dr. Ling Ran insisted on staying in the hospital under extremely difficult conditions, and diagnosed and treated patients in Brazil, embodied the spirit of internationalism, and also allowed us to see the superb skills and excellent quality of Chinese doctors..."

The governor of Mato Grosso stood on the stage, reciting the manuscript, his voice clear.

The reporters gathered in front of them as if they were watching the Monkey King give birth, photographing and exchanging eyes.

Tian Guozheng sat in the first row, his injured feet poked straight, smiling like a mountain gorilla next door, looking at the governor, with a calm mind, nodding from time to time, and even making a small beat with his hands.

He also read the governor's speech. Although there are few places that can be revised, Comrade Tian Guozheng also expressed his opinions. This alone proves that his local status has steadily improved.

Comrade Tian Guozheng was very satisfied with this, and looked at Ling Ran's expression and smiled even more.

Ling Ran sat next to him with expressionless face.

He didn't like this kind of meeting occasion. He was pulled by Tian Guozhengqiang, and there was no surgery in the hospital for him to do it. Even if Ling Ran didn't come, he could only play King of Glory across the country. Of course, the game must be more fun, let alone, Tian Guozheng has already given him "heartfelt thanks". Ling Ran does not think he has extraordinary talent and can give out two treasure chests.

"Doctor Ling really doesn't come on stage to say a few words? It's a rare opportunity." Tian Guozheng whispered in Ling Ran's ear.

Ling Ran shook his head.

"Okay, I can spread the news here to China. You are a doctor and don't have to show up." Tian Guozheng said a few simple words, and there was a clamor around him.

Tian Guozheng stood up with his feet on a crutch, and got the smile and nodding of Comrade Governor.

Ling Ran frowned: "Your knee should be able to bear the strain."

"I have finally had an operation, so I have to enjoy the convenience it brings." Tian Guozheng laughed out loud, then limped on stage to start his speech.

Lunch.

People from all walks of life from the state and the capital gathered together.

Tian Guozheng was sitting in a wheelchair, happy like a child in his 80s, holding a cocktail in his hand, and two glasses were placed on each side of the wheelchair.

"It's very convenient to use a wheelchair." Tian Guozheng said his opening words for the eighth time and said with a smile: "It's a bit inconvenient when I go up from the wheelchair to the horse's back. Fortunately, I don't have to stay in the ranch in the past few days."

"Your ranch is okay." A gentleman with no distinctive face greeted.

"There is an insurance company." Tian Guozheng smiled and said, "The cattle herd was basically not damaged, and the four tumors were all healthy. I was very happy to see that the cattle herd was healthy."

"The recent price of beef has increased, and Zheng Ranch may be able to increase its income."

"Making ranches is faith, passion and idealization. If you make money, you will still make more money by investing in emerging industries." Tian Guozheng never admitted that his ranches are profitable, and at this time he smiled: "If you want to make money, the banking and insurance industries make money."

"The bank is a vampire!"

"Insurance companies are also vampires!"

"Don't you pay for it this time?"

“But my premiums have also increased.”

Local ranchers and farmers are in agitation. Compared with urban operators, rural operators deal with banks more and are more exploited. If they scold people, they are even less scruples.

Tian Guozheng listened with a smile. He was a shareholder of several banks and insurance companies, but in public, Tian Guozheng always regarded himself as a rancher, which is a very politically correct business in Brazil.

"By the way, Ling Ran, I have prepared some small gifts. You will pack them when you go back." Tian Guozheng leaned his head and whispered to Ling Ran.

"What gift?" Ling Ran looked over naturally.

"Some cows and Chef Zhu, you are not very familiar with them. Let him accompany you back. When you like, you can ask him to make Brazilian barbecue or something." Tian Guozheng then clicked his cell phone and said, "I'll send you an email to the specific information. At that time, the cows will be installed and transported to Yunhua. I will ask the company there to help you with all quarantine and inspection procedures and send them directly to Yunhua's ranch for temporary maintenance."

"Yunhua's ranch?"

"Tian Qi should have a small ranch in Yunhua, not far from the city." Tian Guozheng replied: "There are mainly used to raise cattle and sheep there temporarily. I have asked, there is no problem."

Ling Ran nodded slowly and said, "Just just a few heads."

"Don't worry about these things, just treat them as my flying knife cost?" Tian Guozheng took it all, and said with a smile: "But if Dr. Ling can say something nice to me later, I will be even more grateful."

"What good things do you mean?"

Tian Guozheng's heart was thrilled, and he remembered the warning the housekeeper gave him, and hurriedly said, "You don't need to say more, just nod and smile."

As he said that, Tian Guozheng pulled Ling Ran, drove his big wheelchair for more than ten meters, pulled an old man dressed in a cowboy in front of him, and smiled and said, "Drano, remember what we talked about, the ranch transaction?"

Drano glanced at Tian Guozheng, then looked at Ling Ran next to him, and showed a faint smile: "Doctor Ling, hello. Thank you for taking care of my niece."

Ling Ran smiled and nodded, just like facing other patients' families.

Tian Guozheng was ecstatic. He had long wanted to buy more ranches and farms. Brazil is now the world's largest beef exporter. With domestic development, the consumption of beef will definitely increase rapidly to the point that everyone is stunned...

However, compared with the bankers and entrepreneurs in Rio de Janeiro, local Brazilian farmers and ranchers are extremely conservative, and at some point they would rather sell them to other old white people cheaply.

Tian Guozheng has been busy for many years before he has the current Guozheng Ranch. His wallet has long been salivating about the surrounding land.

Just when Tian Guo was about to stop his smile, Drano turned around and said, "I decided to sell it to your niece, Miss Tian Qi, in Kuba's ranch."

Tian Guozheng couldn't help but be stunned.
Chapter completed!