godfather of surgery

Chapter 394 Only my teacher can perform this operation!

During the period of coming to the United States, Bao Junhao's belly has grown bigger by participating in various parties.

But when we get together, there are always a few people. After a long time, Bao Junhao is also tired of it. This life is still not as comfortable as in China. In China, he is a star after all. Money and fame are everything. In the United States, Nothing, almost isolated from the mainstream life, if this continues, Bao Junhao will become depressed.

The phone was playing loudly, Bao Junhao was sitting on the sofa in the living room playing mobile games, very absorbed in it, his father Bao Yulou changed his clothes and came down the stairs, he didn't know it.

Manager Qian immediately touched Bao Junhao with his hand a few times as a reminder, Bao Junhao dropped his phone and sat up very reluctantly, Bao Yulou's face darkened: "Junhao, football players must have some self-control, Don't indulge yourself too much."

For his son's operation, Bao Yulou also took time out of his busy schedule to come to the United States, and he also had some other matters to discuss.

"Why haven't you come down yet? Xiaoqian, you won't be late, right?" Bao Yulou looked at the Patek Philippe on his wrist, and Mrs. Bao was still in the room.

Manager Qian was also a little anxious: "Hurry up, the appointment time is ten o'clock, so you can only wait in advance, and you must not be late. Once the time expires, you can only wait in line for the next round."

Bao Yulou is notoriously fearful of internal affairs, how could he dare to urge his wife, but there is no way, the matter is very important, and it is hard to get a number. If you miss the number, you really can only donate to the New York Special Surgery Hospital to get the priority qualification.

But even if you donate money, you still have to try your luck. It is said that Robert has a weird temper. These doctors in the United States are not in a relationship of employment and employment, but a cooperative relationship, and the hospital has no right to force them to do things other than the cooperation agreement.

Robert's private clinic does not accept donations. In Robert's own words, his clinic is profitable, and the price is clearly marked. Every penny is earned by his scalpel.

Just as she was in a hurry, Mrs. Bao came down from the stairs. She was full of jewels, elegant and luxurious, as expected of a rich wife, and the bag in her hand was the "eternal diamond" of Chanel.

The bag in Mrs. Bao's hand shook so much that Manager Qian's eyes were blurred, and he couldn't understand the world of the rich.

"Shall I drive?" Manager Qian got up immediately.

Bao Yulou waved his hand: "Go, hurry up."

The Mercedes-Maybach came out of the garage and waited at the door of the Bao family's villa. Manager Qian opened the door, bowed, held the door with one hand, and put the other on the top of the door.

"Little Qian, thank you for your hard work!" Bao Yulou was very satisfied with Manager Qian's loyalty and shrewdness. Manager Qian was hand-picked by him. He was the housekeeper of the Bao family in the United States, and he was loyal and responsible to the Bao family.

Manager Qian said humbly: "Where, it's all cultivated by Mr. Bao."

Indeed, if Manager Qian hadn't served the Bao family, life in the United States would have been a bit difficult. He graduated from Peking University. When he was in China, he had a decent job, a regular worker in a state-owned bank, but he was unwilling to be ordinary and worked hard. After immigrating to the United States, instead of becoming the wolf of Wall Street in his dreams, he became a salesman selling houses.

Later, through someone's introduction, I got to know Mr. Bao and became the manager of Baojia Real Estate Company's US office. Although there were only a dozen or so people under him, he was still a manager.

Mrs. Bao and Mr. Bao have bad tempers, but Bao Yulou has a good temper and is very reserved. Whenever he thinks of Bao Yulou's goodness and the large sum of dollars every year, Manager Qian can accept any grievances. A slap in the face is nothing more than a mosquito.

"I don't know much about American affairs, Xiaoqian, you have to talk to Junhao more." Bao Yulou reminded him that he knew what his son was.

Everyone sat down. Before the manager started to drive the car, he said, "Professor Robert has a bad temper and is very weird. You can answer whatever you ask later. Be polite. The time he gave us is 45 minutes. During these 45 minutes, all the questions must be clarified. Don’t be vague. Americans like to go straight and don’t like to go around the corner. Remember, be polite! I heard that a famous boxing champion made bad words when he was in the doctor’s office. He kicked him out on the spot and apologized before participating. Second round of appointments."

Mrs. Bao's face was very ugly: "Are you teaching these? Junhao is highly educated."

Bao Yulou said in a deep voice: "When you first came to the United States, you don't know much about the United States. In the future, you will learn more from Xiaoqian, especially Junhao. Don't cause trouble."

Mrs. Bao immediately wilted. She has been in the United States for so long, and basically lived a life isolated from the outside world, similar to Bao Junhao, gathering with a few acquaintances all day long.

The Maybach starts, headed for Dr. Robert's Long Island clinic.

The scale of the hospital is small, with only 120 beds, but it has received many sports stars.

Most athletes like to come to his clinic for surgery, while some politicians and wealthy businessmen like to go to the New York Hospital for Special Surgery to see him for surgery.

The beautiful nurse at the front desk, with a professional smile, was very polite and said in Chinese: "Welcome!"

The Chinese is blunt, and it looks like it was learned temporarily, but there is a Chinese Chinese translator at the front desk, waiting for a long time, and is responsible for accompanying Mr. Bao throughout his medical treatment.

The nurse carefully checked the certificate and medical insurance card, entered Bao Junhao's information, and checked whether it was consistent with the identity filled in when making an appointment.

Then give a form, fill in the medical history, medical history, drug use history, drug allergy history, etc., the translator assists Mr. Bao to fill it out, Mr. Bao writes half of it, and asks Manager Qian to write it for him, and he dictates.

After filling out the form, the guiding nurse and translator led the Bao family to the waiting room on the second floor, which was a separate waiting room.

The guiding nurse poured coffee for them and expressed apology. Professor Robert was very busy and told them to wait patiently. When it was their turn, someone would notify them and guide them into Dr. Robert's consulting room.

On the walls of the waiting room, there are photos of Robert's grandfather and father, a brief introduction to their careers as doctors, their contributions to medicine, and the history of this clinic.

On the other wall are photos of the three generations of Robert and some stars, rich people, and dignitaries.

"American doctors are amazing. Even nurses are very professional. What are those domestic doctors?" Bao Junhao leaned on a cane and visited the glorious medical history of the Robert family.

Bao Yulou was very upset when he heard this: "Pay attention to your words and deeds."

Mrs. Bao was not happy: "Junhao is right, now he is angry. He went to see a doctor in that bloody Sanbo Hospital, but the illness couldn't be seen. He swung Junhao's legs around and aggravated the injury."

"Okay, don't say a few words, and wait quietly." Bao Yulou had no choice but to take this wife.

"If Junhao plays football in the future, is there any room for him to develop here?" Bao Yulou trusted Manager Qian very much.

Manager Qian also confided in his heart: "Mr. Bao, I'm afraid this won't work."

Bao Yulou felt that now was not the time to talk about these things, so he interrupted the topic.

Everyone waited quietly. Mrs. Bao was bored, so she also got up to look at the introduction on the wall. Although she didn’t understand English very well, she could understand something from the pictures. Mrs. Bao complained about the poor medical technology in China and Bao Yulou from time to time. The arrangement was not proper and made my son wait for so long.

The door of Dr. Robert's consulting room opened, and a tall athlete came out. He said goodbye to Robert. His expression was very happy, because his operation had already been scheduled.

"Mr. Bao, it's your turn." The translator and nurse came in with smiles on their faces.

"Are you all going to accompany Mr. Bao?" The nurse asked for everyone's opinions.

Mrs. Bao nodded: "Accompany, all of you."

Under the leadership of nurses and translators, everyone entered the consulting room one by one, and finally saw the legendary Professor Robert, tall and tall, with a red nose, and a cut head, exuding the temperament of an international sports medicine master from top to bottom.

The nurse measured Mr. Bao's height, weight, heart rate, blood pressure, pulse, and body temperature, and registered them.

"Please sit—" Professor Robert was very polite.

Everyone sat down on the sofa opposite Dr. Robert, Mr. Bao sat down, moved his buttocks slightly on the sofa, a little embarrassed because of nervousness.

"Very good, football player, Mr. Bao should know Ronaldo? My good friend."

When he saw Bao Junhao's medical records, from the name, Robert could tell that he was a Chinese.

Now Robert has special respect for Chinese people. He specially told the nurses that when they see Mr. Bao, they must say welcome in Chinese.

Of course Ronaldo and Mr. Bao know each other, but Ronaldo doesn't know Mr. Bao.

"General, general!" Mr. Bao said vaguely.

The level of translation is very good, and I translated it to Robert according to Mr. Bao's meaning.

"Chinese?" Robert raised his brows and cut to the point.

Mrs. Bao snatched it up and said, "Oh, no, we have already obtained the US green card."

"Why don't you treat in China?" Robert was a little puzzled.

Mr. Bao said a little nervously: "China's medical level is too poor, there is no way to treat my knee joint, so we can only ask Professor Robert for help."

"Yes, the level of medical care in China is so poor that there is no cure at all." Mrs. Bao added flatteringly.

The Chinese translator was a Chinese student studying abroad. He was very upset when he heard this, but out of professional ethics, he didn't show any displeasure on his face, and translated every word and sentence accurately.

Professor Robert frowned, feeling very unhappy: "I have studied your medical records in detail, and now I want to do some simple physical examinations for you, is that okay?"

The nurse supported Mr. Bao and lay down on the consultation bed. Dr. Robert patiently asked about the medical history and physical examination, and completed a complete set of knee joint examination meticulously.

During the internal and external stress test of the knee joint, Professor Robert exerted a relatively large force in order to determine the stability, and Bao Junhao felt severe pain.

Professor Robert asked, "Does it hurt?"

Mr. Bao gritted his teeth and nodded: "A little bit!"

Mrs. Bao saw it from the side, and said to Bao Yulou in a low voice: "It's still an American doctor. Last time I was in China, the doctor didn't work hard at all."

After the detailed physical examination, Robert took off his gloves and washed his hands. The nurse sprayed him with hand sanitizer, and Robert disinfected his hands.

The nurse helped Bao Junhao get off the bed and sat back on the sofa.

"Mr. Bao, your right knee joint injury is very serious, and it will be very difficult to return to the game—" After the inspection, Professor Robert confirmed that this is a typical five-linked injury, which is very serious and can be retired directly.

Mrs. Bao immediately became worried: "Professor, this is the most advanced hospital in the world, and you are the most powerful doctor in the world, so there should be something for you?"

Dr. Robert nodded: "You are very lucky. If in the past, you had no choice but to retire, you couldn't even recover the ability to walk normally, but now, there is hope for you to return to the game."

"Great!"

Mrs. Bao was very excited. She should have come here long ago. The top doctors in the world are not comparable to those local doctors in China.

"When will the surgery be possible?" Manager Qian asked with concern.

Robert thought for a while: "I am currently not competent for this operation, and my teacher must do it."

There is also an operation that Robert is not competent for. Mr. Bao can't understand what international jokes are being made.

"Listen to Professor Robert's arrangement."

Bao Yulou knew very well that Dr. Robert's teacher must be better than Robert. Anyway, the Bao family didn't know who was the leader in sports medicine in the United States, so they just followed Dr. Robert's arrangement.

"If you want to return to the game, only my teacher can perform this operation. The teacher is busy. I don't know if he is willing to perform this operation. Even if he is willing, I don't know if he is free. So, you have to go back and wait for news. I'll let you know when I get in touch."

Robert said slowly.

"However, if I can invite him to perform the surgery, the cost will definitely be high." Robert explained in advance.

money is not a problem.

Mrs. Bao was very happy: "No problem, the professor helped us arrange it as soon as possible, thank you very much!"

Mrs. Bao clasped her hands together with a grateful expression, and she tried her best to behave like a lady of high society.

"I have to remind you that everything is only possible at present. If my teacher is unwilling to perform the surgery or cannot spare the time, I can only express my regret." Robert said seriously.

This?
"Well, Professor Robert, money is not a problem." Manager Qian was also anxious. Hearing this, the matter has not yet settled.

Robert shook his head: "There is a problem with your values, it's not about money."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, we don't have any other intentions, but we are in a hurry for surgery, please ask Professor Robert for help—" Mrs. Bao said kindly, turning her head and glaring at Manager Qian.

"I'm doing my best. Are there any other questions?" Dr. Robert asked.

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(End of this chapter)