Chapter 219 I am yours "Hey, are you hooking up with a girl again, man?" Zhou Tiande on the other side of the phone suddenly heard a woman's voice, and joked with a mischievous smile. With his expression at this moment,
If his students saw it, they would be shocked if they didn't.
Mr. Qin turned around and glanced at Sima Ying, who was still standing there with her little cherry mouth slightly open, and said with a smile: "Get out! I said you are also an internationally renowned professor and scholar, can you be more serious!"
"Tch, I'm serious enough! I have to admire your man's ability. What's your name? Qiangzi once said: My man is a powerful aphrodisiac. Even a chaste woman will go into heat after seeing it! Haha
..." The more Zhou Tiande said, the more outrageous he became. In fact, he could only be so relaxed when he was with Mr. Qin and Hua Qiang.
"Your grandma's is the aphrodisiac! Let me tell you something." Mr. Qin scolded him angrily and then got to the point: "I have a brother who suffers from congenital heart disease. He is in the second year of this year.
It's ten years old, let's see if it can be cured."
"Twenty years old? Why have you delayed it until now? You have missed the best treatment period. However, the specific situation needs to be analyzed in detail. I can't guarantee you at the moment. Brother, 70 to 80 percent should be fine."
When talking about work, Zhou Tiande seemed to be a different person, analyzing things clearly and carefully.
"Damn! You kid thinks that everyone is as rich as Americans. I've asked around, and a trip to your place costs at least five or six million US dollars. His parents are both dead, and he has an older sister to depend on him. He's still alive today.
Blessing!"
"Hey, sister? Brother, you are not that boy's brother-in-law. No wonder. How can your brother-in-law stand by and watch when his brother-in-law is in trouble? Let me tell you, brother-in-law, as long as you take down the brother-in-law, his sister will definitely not be able to escape.
The palm of your hand!" When Zhou Tiande heard this, he immediately became interested again and gave Mr. Qin advice with a playful smile.
"Go away! Believe it or not, I will send these words of yours to a gossip magazine in a while, and the next day you will be notorious, and let the world see what kind of virtue the famous Dr. Zhou Tiande is!" Mr. Qin smiled angrily,
As he spoke, he glanced at Sima Ying, especially her perky breasts, voluptuous waist and plump buttocks, and thought to himself, it would be nice if this female doctor agreed to marry her.
"Don't... please don't, brother... I... I'm joking with you, boss..." Zhou Tiande, who was pinched by Mr. Qin, quickly begged for mercy. People are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong. What he desires most now is not to
Do your research in a down-to-earth manner without being disturbed by the outside world.
"If you don't believe me, I can't deal with you, huh!" Mr. Qin snorted coldly, "Are you sure about this?"
"It should be okay..."
"Don't give me ambiguous farts. Is it okay or not? Give me a definite answer. I should be a JB!" Zhou Tiande was interrupted by Mr. Qin before he finished speaking.
Zhou Tiande gritted his teeth and said, "Don't worry, brother, your brother is my brother Zhou Tiande, and your brother-in-law is my brother-in-law Zhou Tiande. I have to be cured even if I risk my life!"
"That's pretty much it. Wait, I'll contact you when I raise the money!" Mr. Qin curled his lips and nodded with satisfaction.
"No... what are you talking about? Brother, just... as far as our relationship is concerned, we still need to ask for money. Give our brother-in-law free treatment!" Zhou Tiande quickly refused when Mr. Qin asked him for money. At his level, it is not bad at all.
Money, not to mention Mr. Qin's kindness in saving his life.
"I won't pay for your surgery. I'll just treat it as free labor. But you won't be able to pay for the rest of the hospitalization expenses, the source of the heart, etc."
"Hey, man, to tell you the truth, those are just small amounts of money. My reward for such an operation is three hundred thousand US dollars..." Zhou Tiande continued to explain.
"Holy crap! People say our hospitals in China are bad. It turns out that the hospitals in the United States are even more damned bad. And you doctors, grandma, you can get 300,000 in gold by just scratching with a scalpel in a few hours. What the hell are you paying for?"
It's U.S. dollars, and it's more ruthless than robbing a bank!" Mr. Qin got angry after hearing this.
Zhou Tiande was a little embarrassed and smiled awkwardly: "Hey, look at what you said, man, who allowed us to have this technology? This is called science is productivity, knowledge is power."
"Come on, don't be ridiculous. I don't know you yet. You make a lot of money just to buy a bunch of scrap metal for scientific research. Don't worry, your little money is not bad. I can sponsor you to do experiments.
Got it!"
"That's it, what kind of man is that? If you just move your fingers, the money will flow into your pocket!" Zhou Tiande had to accept it. He had seen what Mr. Qin was capable of, although he didn't know what Mr. Qin's real abilities were.
identity, but he could only make a rough guess.
"Okay, I'll fax you all his information later. You can study it carefully and I'll be there when I'm done!" After Mr. Qin finished speaking, he hung up the phone and turned around to Sima Ying, who was staring at her in astonishment.
The person next to me smiled mischievously: "Even if I'm handsome, I don't have to be so obsessed with the female doctor?"
"You...who were you talking to on the phone just now?" Sima Ying asked without answering. Although she didn't know who was on the other side of the call, she remembered Mr. Qin's words verbatim, and they were all about her younger brother.
Sick.
"Oh, no one, just a little brother of mine who has made some small achievements in the United States." Mr. Qin waved his hands dismissively.
Sima Ying's mind was full of surprise. She didn't know where to start asking, because Mr. Qin's English pronunciation standard just now was definitely not inferior to that of her doctor in foreign languages. She still stared at Mr. Qin doubtfully: "You...you
Are you really a reform-through-labor prisoner who has been squatting for seven years?"
"Yes, what's wrong, female doctor?"
"Lie! Then why do you speak English so well?! And...and you know foreigners?" Sima Ying is not that easy to fool.
"I can't help it. I'm studying hard every day. I taught myself English in prison. Although I didn't take the exam, I guess Professional English Level 10 won't stop me. As for foreigners, I can't talk about it. In the end, we are still Chinese Yanhuang.
The seed of our descendants." Mr. Qin shook his head indifferently.
"Bah, that's called 'study hard and make progress every day'! And... there is no CET-10 in English, the highest is CET-8!" Sima Ying spat disdainfully, but then she thought about it, if what the man in front of her said was true, then
She was really ashamed. She used to think that she was so good, but she never thought that she was worse than a prisoner in a labor camp. She asked cautiously: "Is your... your foreign friend a cardiologist?"
"That's right, his name is Zhou Tiande. He is a poor professor in the Department of Cardiology at Harvard Medical School. He also does a few surgeries in his spare time to earn some extra money..."
"What...what?!" Sima Ying grabbed Mr. Qin's big hand with both excited hands: "You...are you talking about Dr. Zhou Tiande, an international authority on heart disease who is known as the 'genius doctor'?!"
"Yeah, what's the matter?" Mr. Qin felt the tenderness of the female doctor's white hands and nodded with great pleasure.
"Great, great... My brother has been saved... My brother has been saved..." Sima Ying, who was extremely excited, actually held Mr. Qin's big hand and jumped up and down like an 18-year-old girl who was in love.
Then he realized that he had lost his composure. He looked at Mr. Qin secretly with a blushing face and said in a mosquito voice: "No...I'm sorry...I...I'm too excited..."
"No...he is a doctor, and you are also a doctor. Is it necessary to be so excited?" Mr. Qin was in a good mood and glanced at the shy female doctor.
Sima Ying stomped her little foot and acted coquettishly: "Oh, you don't understand, how can I, a Ph.D., be compared with a Ph.D. from Harvard? Besides... besides, she is an internationally renowned authority on heart disease... I used to give
He called to inquire about Xiaofeng's condition, but he didn't have time to answer the phone, so his assistant answered the phone. I heard he had five or six assistants alone..."
"Tai-tai-tai-tai, don't worship him for now, still worship brother. To tell you the truth, he is brother's younger brother and he hangs out with brother!"
"Just you?!" Sima Ying still looked unbelieving.
"What? If you don't believe it, I asked him to tell you..." Mr. Qin took out his mobile phone as he spoke.
"No, no, I believe it, why not..." Sima Ying quickly stopped her. In fact, she did not doubt Mr. Qin's ability now, but her identity. She felt more and more that the man in front of her was like a big man.
The mystery made her want to explore, but she couldn't figure it out.
Mr. Qin suddenly said seriously: "Remember what I said in the ward just now. Since I said that I can cure the little lunatic's disease, I can definitely do it. The big men are different from you women. They just do what they say. Unlike
Some people can't do anything but touch them, is that interesting to you?"
"You..." Of course Sima Ying knew that Mr. Qin was talking about the affair between her and Meng Hui. Although she was angry, she could not get angry. Firstly, she was wrong, and secondly, she was afraid that Mr. Qin would change his mind and not treat her brother.
"You can scold me if you want. It's so uncomfortable to hold it in your heart. Don't worry, even if you scold me for the little lunatic's illness, I won't let go. The little lunatic is my brother. Even if you have your reasons, you don't want to think about it.
, what will be the consequences if the little lunatic finds out about your nonsense!" Mr. Qin seemed to have seen through Sima Ying's thoughts and continued to scold.
"Stop talking... Stop talking... You don't understand... You don't understand... Wuwu..." Mr. Qin's words seemed to have reached Sima Ying's heart, and she suddenly hugged her big shoulders helplessly.
He started crying, and suddenly stared at Mr. Qin with tearful eyes and asked word for word: "You...can you really help me cure my brother's disease?"
"Nonsense! When a man spits out his words, he never farts!"
"Okay, as long as you can cure Xiaofeng's disease, I will be yours. From now on, I will be done with...her!" Sima Ying bit her lips and looked at Mr. Qin and said.
"Don't... don't, I look at you as if I'm threatening you. I'll put my words in front of you. It's my responsibility as the boss to treat the little lunatic. It has nothing to do with you!" Mr. Qin saw.
The female doctor turned out to be serious and quickly declared that Mr. Qin was not a coward who took advantage of others' danger.
Sima Ying looked at Mr. Qin extremely firmly, without blinking, as if she had made some important decision. She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes: "I volunteered, as long as you can cure my brother's disease