Marcus, August’s assistant, is a blond young man in his early thirties, smart and capable, and a top student at Charité Medical College in Germany.
August brought two assistants this time, one was his own medical assistant and the other was an assistant arranged by the insurance company.
As an assistant, Marcus tries not to interfere with Mr. August's private activities during his leisure time, so he is communicating with other doctors about recent developments in spine surgery.
"Marcus, you don't have to come over. Look at my messages on Whatsapp and do as I say." August realized something and changed his mind.
Marcus is conscientious and rigorous in his work, and is always able to complete the tasks assigned by August beyond quantity and quality, and has never let August down so far.
Now August asked him to find out whether there is a social taboo in China: you cannot ask a guest for his or her communication method when meeting for the first time, otherwise the other party will be disgusted.
Marcus received the task and used all possible means: searching for information online, asking Chinese friends, etc. In about ten minutes, an investigation report with academic rigor was sent to August.
The conclusion is clear and unequivocal: China has no similar social taboos.
Milton, old ghost! August cursed, and he was indeed plotting against him. Maybe Milton had successfully obtained Dr. Yang’s communication method.
Looking at Milton who was coming back after going to the bathroom, August remained calm. The competition was everywhere and never ended.
August gave Marcus another instruction. Today, he must obtain Dr. Yang Ping's communication method and establish some formal contact with Yang Ping's team.
He believed that this young man would faithfully carry out his orders and would be able to successfully complete the task. As for the process, he did not need to care.
"Old man, thank you. If you hadn't reminded me, I almost violated China's social taboos, and the consequences would be disastrous." August raised his glass.
Milton sat down, and the two old guys came into the battle lightly. The glasses clinked together: "Cheers to medicine, cheers to friendship."
After a few drinks and some delicious food, the two of them squinted their eyes slightly, as if they were drunk, and looked at each other for a moment. Milton spoke first: "Man, how is the progress of your spinal cord injury research? After transecting the monkey's spinal cord,
, connect again, is there any breakthrough in the connection method?"
"No, research has stagnated. What about you? Last time you used polyethylene glycol to connect, how effective was it?" August expressed regret.
Milton was also very troubled: "It doesn't work either. We used stem cells to promote repair, but the effect was still not good."
August played with the empty cup: "We should cooperate, but you concealed the data. Since we cooperate, we should be honest with each other."
Milton puffed up his cheeks: "You are not sincere enough, how can I dare to tell the truth? This is our hard work for many years."
The two people have been fighting like this for decades, fighting for each other, but they can't even urinate in the pot. They have been talking about cooperation for decades, but there has been no real progress.
In about fifteen minutes, August received Marcus’s message. Yang Ping’s personal phone number, work phone number, mailing address, and WeChat were all collected. Marcus had already made formal contact with Yang Ping’s right-hand man.<
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August was very satisfied with Marcus's work performance. Suddenly, he looked down on this British guy: You want to plot against me? My qualifications are not enough, and it is not certain who is ahead of whom.
"Cheers to friendship!"
"Cheers to friendship!"
The two old guys were very happy, and their trip to Malaysia was fruitful.
In the cafeteria, in order to allow Yang Ping to chat smoothly with his friends, Xiao Su kept helping Yang Ping choose food, almost without even feeding him.
Song Zimo was chatting happily with Marcus; Zhou Can and Qi Yanan were sitting together, looking quite lonely; Fatty, Zhang Lin and Xiao Wu were communicating with several doctors from Gleneagles Hospital.
Dr. Lin and Dr. Huang stood up to greet other experts. Boss Cheng came up and said, "We have already bought the specialties. We will send them by international express. This will save you worry. I will deliver them to your door when the time comes."
"Mr. Zhu, aren't you looking for a high-end private hospital to cooperate with? Lao Cheng's hospital is being upgraded and is preparing to obtain JCI certification?" Yang Ping thinks their cooperation is very good.
Director Zhu did not expect that Lao Cheng's hospital would develop so fast and would soon enter the stage of JIC certification. In G City, there is no JCI certified hospital yet.
Lao Cheng said modestly: "It is under preparation, under preparation. Dr. Yang is our specially appointed chief expert. We will have the opportunity to cooperate in the future."
Director Zhu immediately agreed: "No matter what, we have to cooperate. I will go to your hospital to see you when I have time."
"Welcome to guide the work." Old Cheng smiled.
"When are you planning to return to China? I'll be with you. I'll book the air tickets!" Lao Cheng was very enthusiastic.
Director Zhu said: "Doctor Yang said that our company is helping to book air tickets for tomorrow. Send me your passport number and we will book it together."
"Okay, let's go with Mr. Zhu." Lao Cheng said happily.
Kobayashi Atsushi stood in the corner, and Itakura Takashi said anxiously: "Is there no room for recovery?"
Atsushi Kobayashi is just a doctor and has no interest in the competition of their insurance company: "Mr. Itakura, please stay away from me. I hate your confusing medicine with business. I tell you seriously, there is no room for redemption." In Japan, Juntendo University is equivalent to China's Union Medical College, and Juntendo Hospital is equivalent to China's Union Medical College Hospital. Their status can be seen as average. The Faculty of Medicine of the University of Tokyo was established with the help of Juntendo's professors.
How dare an executive of an insurance company offend a professor at Juntendo Hospital? Itakura Takashi immediately stood at attention: "I'm sorry, I was rude just now."
"As long as you know, does Dr. Yang Ping's tardiness have something to do with you? Let me remind you that if something like this happens next time, Juntian will cancel its cooperation with Fuji Insurance. At least Orthopedics will permanently cancel its cooperation with you.
Cooperate." Atsushi Kobayashi was a little angry.
"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, Mr. Kobayashi, we received information that Dr. Yang Ping once completed an operation that Mr. Fumiya Takahashi was unable to complete at an academic conference. We are worried--" Itakura Takashi tried his best to explain. p>
Kobayashi Atsushi had a strange look on his face: "You said he had an interaction with Professor Takahashi? Can you repeat what you just said?"
Itakura Takashi felt guilty and was not sure of Kobayashi Atsushi's true intentions, so he kept apologizing: "I'm sorry, maybe we had a misunderstanding, maybe it was just a rumor."
Kobayashi Atsushi hates this person: "I want you to repeat what you just said. What did you just say?"
Itakura Takashi was trembling: "Yang Ping demonstrated the operation at an academic meeting and completed the operation that Mr. Takahashi could not complete. This is not a secret in the University of Tokyo Hospital, and everyone in the orthopedics department knows it."
"What kind of surgery?" Itakura Takashi took a deep breath.
Itakura Takashi saw that Kobayashi Atsushi was not angry, so he dared to continue: "It is said that to remove a huge damaged hemangioma, Mr. Takahashi could only complete the ligation of ten blood vessels, but Yang Ping successfully ligated more than a hundred blood vessels and completely removed it.
Hemangiomas, repaired damaged organs, and successfully rescued the wounded."
Atsushi Kobayashi heard that the University of Tokyo Hospital was planning to send Takahashi to China for further study. At that time, he thought it was just a rumor, but he never thought it might be true.
"Itakura Takashi, listen, if you behave like this again in the future, I can guarantee that Juntian will no longer welcome you. Do you know? You almost paralyzed a patient forever." Kobayashi cursed. p>
Itakura Takashi bowed his head: "I definitely wouldn't dare!"
The businessman's shrewdness stretched his hand too far. If Yang Ping was shut out, I'm afraid Guo Jingyao would never have the chance to stand up.
Although Atsushi Kobayashi was not convinced, he had the courage to face the facts. How could he become a great man if he didn't even have the courage to face the facts?
In the evening, Gleneagles Hospital arranged a very sumptuous dinner. The president of Gleneagles Hospital attended in person. Several department directors of the hospital and well-known Chinese doctors from other hospitals were invited to accompany them.
Guo Jingyao's family sent a warm invitation to leave the medical team to rest in Malaysia for a few days, but Yang Ping refused. He has been out for several days and cannot delay for too long.
There is no time to play this time. There may be a lot of patients at home now. I heard that Director Han personally went to the battle and led a group of young people on duty to collect patients.
Before leaving Malaysia, Yang Ping went to visit Guo Jingyao. The effect of this surgery was immediate. The postoperative MRI showed that the edema of the spinal cord had been reduced. After careful post-operative physical examination, although the recovery of muscle strength was not obvious, there was still progress. p>
Guo Jingyao was very grateful: "Dr. Yang flew from China for surgery, and now he has to go back in a hurry, and there is no time to entertain him."
Yang Ping said that he would come to Malaysia for vacation when he has time in the future, but that is not possible now as there are still many patients waiting for him.
Guo Jingyao asked his family to prepare a check, but Yang Ping refused.
This time I came here not at the invitation of Guo Jingyao himself, but at the invitation of Director Zhu of Anning Insurance. Anning Insurance has already agreed to pay high consultation fees and surgery fees. It is unreasonable to charge another fee, no matter how much.
After watching Guo Jingyao, Yang Ping felt relieved and could return to China with peace of mind.
