Chapter 310 Five Places

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In the office of the Dean of the School of Neurosurgery at Wellington Hospital.

"Did Huaxia reply?"

A tall man with curly hair looked at the young assistant in front of him and frowned.

"not yet."

The young assistant looked at the computer in his hand and shook his head.

"What's the matter with these Chinese people? Doesn't he know that when we ran over to find them, did we think highly of them? Did you really think that our Wellington Hospital asked them to communicate?"

A man in a white coat next to him showed a trace of dissatisfaction on his face.

"Dear Dr. Wentz, don't worry. Maybe people won't believe it's true when they see the email we sent them. Just like when you suddenly found out that you won the big pinball jackpot, you always need a process of accepting the great news."

A playful expression appeared on the corner of the young doctor's mouth.

"Didn't they confirm it?"

The man called Doctor Wentz frowned.

"But after all, this award is too big for them. They still find it unbelievable, and they still have to digest it."

The young assistant said with a hint of light on his face.

"That's true."

Several people in the office couldn't help laughing, and there was a look of contempt and sarcasm in the corners of their eyes.

"Ding!"

Just as everyone was laughing triumphantly, a crisp voice suddenly came from the thin and light computer in the hands of the young assistant.

"They replied."

The young assistant glanced at the mail, smiled on his face, lowered his head, and began to open the mail to read it.

"They granted our request."

The moment he saw the email, the young assistant's eyes revealed a look of joy.

"Hmph, that's for sure. Maybe they won't agree to such a good thing. We, the world's top experts, have traveled thousands of miles to their Huaxia Kingdom to teach them techniques. If they refuse, their brains will be fucked!"

Doctor Wentz said disdainfully.

The other doctors in the office also laughed and agreed.

"Hey, they made a request."

The young assistant stared at the mail, and suddenly let out a light snort.

"What are they asking for?"

The tall, curly-haired man frowned.

"They hope to send a few young doctors to our hospital to study and further study, to learn our advanced medical skills and medical culture."

The young assistant repeated the content of the email.

"These Chinese people dare to ask for conditions?"

Dr. Wentz frowned in dissatisfaction.

"They said this. It's not a condition. They just admire our medical skills and hope to have the opportunity to learn from us. We can agree or not, and they will pay the tuition."

The young assistant shrugged, spread his hands, and looked at the tall man with curly hair, "So, what are we now?"

"These Chinese people are really troublesome."

The curly-haired man frowned, "Promise them, tell them, limited by our reception capacity, we can give them five one-year study places."

Although he was very dissatisfied with the fact that the Huaxia people dared to propose conditions to them, even though he didn't want to give the Huaxia people a chance in his heart, but thinking of the explanation from his superiors, in order to make this trip to China more smooth, he decided to agree to the conditions proposed by the other party.

"Why do we agree to them? They don't understand the spirit of our western medicine at all, and it is impossible to learn the technology of our western medicine."

Dr. Wentz stared at the curly-haired man in surprise.

There was also a look of surprise on the young assistant's face, he didn't expect the curly-haired man to agree to this unreasonable request.

"Doctor Wentz, it doesn't matter if they learn the technology or not, as long as they pay us enough tuition fees, our scientific research funding has been somewhat reduced recently."

The curly-haired man didn't want to explain too much to them.

"Well, for the pound's sake!"

Dr. Wentz reluctantly accepted this explanation, but there was still some dissatisfaction on his face, "But I still don't like this trip, and I still don't want to go to China. Compared with it, I want to communicate with Professor Walton at the American Presbyterian Hospital."

"Dear Wen Si, don't say it like this, the scenery in Huaxia is still very good! I heard that the women in Huaxia are also very beautiful, and they undergo surgery every day. Don't you want to take a vacation and experience the exotic customs?"

The curly-haired man smiled.

"OK! Dear Dean Charles, you convinced me!"

Wallace's eyes lit up.

There was also a smile on the face of the young assistant, and he began to lower his head, organizing his words to reply to the email.

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The other party actually agreed?

Actually gave five places?

In the secretariat of the dean's office of the No. 3 Hospital in the northern suburbs, the young secretary looked at the latest email reply, his eyes widened suddenly, and there was an expression of disbelief in his eyes.

He has always felt that Zhao Guozheng's request to the other party is not a wise approach. Such behavior may arouse the other party's resentment. If it is serious, he does not know whether the other party will directly cancel the trip.

Therefore, even though he organized his language and diction carefully and carefully, and spoke very politely, he still felt very nervous and nervous when the email was sent.

Every minute since the email was sent, he felt very tormented.

His eyes have been staring at the screen in front of him, staring at the email, waiting for the other party's reply.

He had even prepared for the worst. If the other party reprimanded them for asking too much, he would reply directly to the other party and apologize to the other party without going through Dean Zhao Guozheng.

But he didn't expect that the other party not only quickly replied to his email, but also agreed to their request neatly! Give them five places at once!

According to his previous estimate, even if the other party really agrees, there will be no more than two quotas at most!

The secretary rubbed her eyes vigorously, pinched her thighs again, and looked at the email again.

God, what's going on here?

Could it be that there is some treasure in the Third Hospital of the Northern Suburb that they swore to get it?

Otherwise, how could they suddenly become so talkative?

Wellington Hospital is notoriously difficult to speak and notoriously high-profile!

After confirming that there was nothing wrong with what he saw, and that the name of the email was indeed Wellington's official email, the secretary couldn't help but come up with an extremely ridiculous idea.

Picking up the phone, the secretary was about to call Zhao Guozheng to tell him the great news, but the moment he saw the time on the phone, he stopped what he was doing. During this period of time, after Zhao Guozheng took over the hospital, he was already even more busy dealing with the mess left by Zheng Tiancheng. He was busy almost every day until eleven or twelve o'clock in the evening. Now at two o'clock in the morning, he really couldn't bear to disturb Zhao Guozheng's precious rest time.

Tell Dean Zhao tomorrow!

The secretary took a deep breath and put down the phone again.

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