"I, I don't know either." Huangfu Yunhe responded dully.
"Crack!"
Huangfucheng raised his hand and slapped Huangfu Yunhe directly in the face.
"I don't know? You are solely responsible for this matter. If you say you don't know, do you think anyone will believe it?! Don't tell your uncle that they don't believe it, even I don't believe it! Let me tell you, if I can't get my things back in three days, I will
I don’t have a son like you!”
After saying that, Huangfucheng turned and left angrily.
Huangfu Yunhe was stunned. He didn't expect that he, who was supposed to be the hero of the family, would become what he is now.
"Hey, are you still delivering things? If not, we will leave, and we will not refund the previous deposit." At this time, the driver just looked at Huangfu Yunhe and asked.
Huangfu Yunhe immediately raised his head, stood up and asked: "What's the shipping cost? Who is looking for you?"
Everyone looked at each other, and the driver just now responded: "It's a man named Mr. Cao. He transferred us a deposit of 20,000 yuan and said he would let us take the goods."
"Mr. Cao? Cao Xuan?!"
The driver shook his head: "We don't know either, we just know his name is Mr. Cao."
"What did he tell you then?" Huangfu Yunhe asked again.
When the driver saw Huangfu Yunhe being so pitiful, he told the story, saying that Mr. Cao had contacted them and said they wanted to use twenty semi-trailers, with specified lengths and models. Originally, they didn't want to agree, but
Seeing that the other party offered a deposit of 20,000 yuan and double the shipping fee after the deal was completed, he agreed. Then Mr. Cao asked them to wait at the highway intersection. When they saw a convoy getting off the station, they set off to this place.
place.
After hearing this, Huangfu Yunhe felt happy because he knew that if it was true as they said, those semi-trailers must still be in Kyoto.
After checking the other party's mobile phone, it turned out to be Cao Xuan's mobile phone number. Huangfu Yunhe's eyes flashed with a chill: "You bitch, if you dare to trick me, I will definitely make your life worse than death!"
At this time, the award ceremony of Beijing Union Medical College Hospital has also ended.
After Chen Fan and Situ Mulan finished, they left the auditorium and walked towards the inpatient department of the hospital.
Behind him were Yan He and Yan He's two apprentices.
The two middle-aged men now appear to be very honest. Although they are deeply dissatisfied with Chen Fan, they don't know why such a powerful master should be so respectful to Chen Fan and call themselves students!
If this spreads out, won't others laugh at you?
But they didn't dare to say anything. After all, the way Yan He scolded them today was still fresh in their minds.
"Later, the teacher will personally operate on a patient. You two will follow me in as helpers. Remember, don't talk too much and study hard, you know?! This kind of opportunity is something you can only dream of!" Walking on the road, Yan He glanced at
He glanced at the two people behind him and ordered.
Immediately, Yan He secretly glanced at Chen Fan's reaction.
Seeing that the other party did not get angry or stop him, Yan He was relieved.
In fact, when he took the two of them in to study, he didn't say hello to Chen Fan at all. He had only said that he was there to help.
"Help?" Both of them were surprised when they heard this.
Although the two of them are disciples of Yan He, they are still chief physicians after all, and have even been awarded the title of associate professor! In the local traditional Chinese medicine hospital, they are also well-known doctors.
Let them work as helpers for a boy. If word spreads about this, I'm afraid they won't have room to show their faces.
"What? Are you still not happy? Do you know that it is your honor to be able to watch your master's surgery with your own eyes!" Yan He scolded him coldly.
Due to Yan He's reputation, the two of them naturally couldn't do anything, so they could only nod in agreement.
But in their hearts, they were still dissatisfied. They felt that Yan He thought too highly of Chen Fan. Even if a boy started studying medicine in his mother's womb, it would not last as long as theirs.
Chen Fan ignored the conversation behind him and went straight to the ward. Before the operation, he wanted to confirm the patient's condition.
When he entered the door, Chen Fan's cell phone suddenly rang.
After glancing at the word "done" on his phone, Chen Fan finally had a smile on his face.
"What can make such a big idiot like you laugh!" Situ Mulan noticed Chen Fan's expression and asked in surprise.
Chen Fan was stunned: "Am I smiling?"
"Yeah." Situ Mulan nodded.
"You're wrong." Chen Fan returned to his previous indifference and walked into the ward.
Situ Mulan made a face: "You obviously just laughed, but you still don't admit it."
Chen Fan and others entered the ward and saw a bald woman lying on the bed. Because she was about to undergo surgery, all women's hair had been shaved off this morning.
The few hairs that were left due to chemotherapy were all shaved off. For the girl, it was really a big blow. The woman's eyes were red and she seemed to have just cried.
"Doctor Chen, this is the patient's CT scan. The condition is not very good." The woman's attending doctor came to Chen Fan and handed Chen Fan the test results in his hand.
"Dr. Chen, although I know that your medical skills are very good, I still recommend canceling this operation. The risks of this operation are too high and the success rate is too low."
Seeing Chen Fan receiving the test results, the attending doctor still expressed his opinion.
Although he knew Chen Fan's previous performance on the playing field, he felt that there was nothing Chen Fan could do about this condition.
Yan He and his two disciples also came over and looked at the test results.
"The brain tumor is so big and close to the nerves and brainstem. It's impossible to do anything!" the middle-aged man said in surprise.
Chen Fan frowned slightly and glanced at the middle-aged man.
"Shut up, have you forgotten what I just said?!" Yan He scolded.
The middle-aged man shut up.
However, seeing that Chen Fan was still carefully observing the test results, both of them showed a look of disdain. In their opinion, Chen Fan was just pretending.
This kind of surgery has a very low success rate, which may sound good, because there is no success rate at all.
Situ Mulan looked at the shadow of the CT image: "Although it is difficult, it shouldn't be a problem for you."
Chen Fan nodded: "It's really not a problem."
Then, with everyone's shocked eyes, they looked at the patient's attending doctor: "Go and arrange the surgery. Let's prepare first."
"What? You still want surgery?" When the attending doctor heard this, his face was full of horror.
Even Yan He was shocked.
He didn't expect that Chen Fan would have to undergo surgery in this situation, so he couldn't help but persuade him: "Teacher, this situation is too risky, I think."
Before Yan He could finish his words, Chen Fan reached out and interrupted.