The short man cried and whined, and finally squeezed into the conference room with all his strength.
Inside the conference room, the meeting is already halfway through.
Seeing someone barging in, Dr. Moss frowned.
Dr. Zheng quickly explained: "This is Dr. Ai from the brain surgery department. He just went for ward rounds, so he came a little late."
Hearing this, the short man nodded wildly, his eyes watery, and he was sincerely anxious.
Dr. Moss nodded to him and said: "Ward rounds are very important, but I hope you will do it earlier next time so as not to delay the meeting."
Dr. Moss was pressed for time and went straight here almost as soon as he got off the plane.
After the meeting, he still had to discuss important matters with Miss Lu.
Dean's Office.
Lu Xixin was reading a book, while Dean Zeng was circling the door, already circling...
Well, Banxia counted it and found that it has gone around 178 times.
"Dean Zeng." Banxia said helplessly, "Sit down quickly, it's making my head hurt."
Dean Zeng could not sit still, his voice was so excited that he said, "Asarum, Asarum, how did you hire Dr. Moss? That's Dr. Moss!"
10 times stronger than Lin Jingtian!
No, 100 times stronger!
Banxia was also very curious. She said that she had been next to Xixin and never saw when she contacted Dr. Moss.
Dean Zeng was excited but also a little nervous. This time Dr. Moss not only came by himself, but also brought a team and equipment. How much would such a group of people cost? Will the hospital go bankrupt?
He thought about the number in his mind first, and thought that he could accept it within 300 million. If it exceeded... well, he could accept it with gritted teeth.
Lu Xixin slowly closed the book, lowered her eyelashes, put the book on the bookshelf on the table, and then said casually: "It didn't cost any money."
No money?
Dean Zeng was so excited that he almost screamed.
Banxia was also dumbfounded: "Why didn't you spend any money?"
Lu Xixin leaned on the back of the chair, stretched out her long and straight legs, raised her eyebrows slightly, and said in a calm tone: "I have already suffered a loss. If I spend money, I don't need him."
What the hell?
Dean Zeng's heart trembled and he said he didn't understand.
Lu Xixin's tone was calm: "I gave him the overseas authorization of Fenqingsu."
Banxia was startled, not quite understanding this, and asked in a low voice: "So he agrees? Is Fenqingsu's overseas authorization very powerful?"
Hearing this, Lu Xixin raised her eyes, looked at Banxia for two seconds, and suddenly smiled: "Am I always by your side, casually, you can contact me with just one phone call, give in and compromise in everything, and restrain yourself?
If I hide myself, do you really think I am ordinary and ordinary?"
With that said, Lu Xixin stood up, put his hands casually in his pockets, walked to the window and looked outside in trance.
She doesn't like to explain or show off, and she doesn't want to waste time on such unimportant things.
But, did they underestimate her too much?
How many people abroad want to get her contact information but can't.
I came all the way to China just to see her.
Sometimes, Lu Xixin didn't know whether it was because she was too restrained, too good-tempered or because they were too ignorant.
Surprisingly, no one knows the meaning of fenqingin, and no one knows what nerve regeneration means.
Moss was already in contact with her when she won the Lasker Award for fencytin.
Repeatedly several times and persevered.
Lu Xixin ignored it all the time. She originally wanted to meet Lin Jingtian first, and if he was willing, she would find a chance for him and let Dr. Moss take him in person.