The Richest Man in the World of Film and Television

"The patient who was rejected by you more than four months ago is not only not paralyzed, but also participated in activities and appeared on TV."

"This is impossible," Strange stared at Christine excitedly, and then was stunned by the tablet in front of him.

I saw a rich New York businessman named Morrow attending a celebration of the first voyage of a cruise ship on the tablet.

Seeing the smiling Molo standing on the pier accepting the reporter's interview, Strange had a clear understanding in his heart.

Then I heard Christine happily continue, "Seeing that Molo can stand up, I will find a relationship with more than a dozen major hospitals in New York this afternoon, or from experts in various medical fields, and get some of the patients they rejected. material.

There are two people like Molo, they have only one thing in common, and all three of them have business dealings with De Hill Group."

After finishing speaking, Christine shook her head, "Another point is that they are all rich people."

Strange knew that Christine had taken a great risk. It could even be said that if someone broke the news that she obtained the patient's information privately, she would not be a doctor.

While being grateful in his heart, Strange answered, "Then I spent ten million dollars to buy a ticket to travel to Mars, right?"

"That's right." Christine, who was squatting with some sore legs, just stood up when she saw Strange standing up, holding her down, and sitting on the sofa, but she walked to the floor-to-ceiling glass and looked at the of New York.

After a while, seeing that Strange didn't speak, Christine said in a low voice, "Although selling this house and going to Mars is a gamble, anyone can understand that it can be combined with the large-scale automatic healing device on Mars." , those rich people who are healed well".

"Needless to say," Strange interrupted Christine and sighed, "I don't doubt your judgment just now, but I'm worried about why De Hill Group agreed to your qualification to apply for me."

"It's actually not that hard to guess," Christine said with a helpless expression, "You can afford [-] million dollars, and you are the top authority on nerves.

Accepting you will not only improve their technical reserves in neuromedicine, but your years of surgical experience will also help them improve the success rate of the machine, or the accuracy rate.

As for the second point," Christine said, not knowing what to say for a while.

And Strange knew in his heart that if Christine didn't say anything, it was nothing more than that once he, a top neurologist, had to rely on machines to recover from the injuries of his hands, then the world's well-informed rich people and witnesses would not go See a doctor.

After all, the cost of many diseases is no less than [-] million US dollars, and there are even some diseases that you can't cure even if you want to spend money.

It is even easier to target American witnesses. If you help the Dehill Group once, you can secretly enter Mars. After all, the spaceships are all owned by the Dehill Group. Who knows who is on board?

As for time, how much of a problem can taking a week off work be?

Although Strange really wanted to accept Christine's suggestion now, but his purpose of treating his hands was nothing more than returning to the operating table where he was best at and gave him the most sense of accomplishment.

If both hands are healed, but you can't stand on the operating table again, what's the difference from now?

After hearing Strange's words, Christine was taken aback for a moment, and then fell silent.

After a while, Strange said with a smile, "Don't worry too much, since I'm useful to the De Hill Group, they won't mind waiting for me for a while.

Let's first see how the postoperative physical therapy works. If the effect is not bad, even if you can no longer be the chief surgeon, can you still be a consultant or assistant?

And it saved ten million dollars." Strange laughed at himself, "According to my current situation, this house is probably the only property I can afford in the future."

Christine nodded, and then said in a low voice, "But property tax...".

"Sigh," Strange rubbed his cheek helplessly.

The tax rate for a small-sized house in New York is about 12 of the total value, but the tax rate for this large duplex house worth 6 million is 60, and you have to pay [-] US dollars a year.

The 60 yuan used to be for Strange's few surgeries, but once he couldn't be the chief surgeon, a salary of 60 yuan a year would be good.

Of course, if he put down his face and became a consultant to an authoritative doctor who he didn't like in the past, he could still get a salary of one million a year.

With an income of 160 million US dollars, even if you don't have to pay personal taxes, no fool would spend two-fifths of his income on property taxes.

He can't take the lead again, and he has to sell the house if he doesn't sell it.

1525 Fish in a Cage

Feeling helpless, irritable, and even being pinched by the De Hill Group, Strange went to the hospital for physical therapy early the next morning.

After one hour of five physical therapy sessions divided into periods and rests, Strange was sweating and looked hopeless,

Looking annoyed at the physical therapist who was counseling him, he kept saying in an affirmative tone, "Come on, doctor you can do it, you can do it."

Hearing the words that he will be able to do it, Strange immediately asked mockingly, "Tell me honestly, a top undergraduate student.

You've seen nerves that badly hurt, and after a failed operation, and a less-than-successful repair,

With physical therapy, can people recover? "

The physical therapist looked at Strange in surprise, and couldn't tell that the high-achieving undergraduate student was mocking him.

Although Strange was indeed very well-known in the medical field, but he looked like a stinky fart, and anyone would be angry.

Fortunately, physiotherapists are not fools. It is impossible to scold or beat people when they are treating patients.

However, this did not prevent him from provoking with an example that even he himself found impossible, or taking Strange into the gutter.

"Seven or eight years ago, I received a patient who was in a car accident, severely injured his waist and was paralyzed, and one leg was disabled. Even if he lay still on the bed, his whole body would ache.

He came here three times a day for physical rehabilitation, and suddenly stopped coming after four months, and I thought he was dead after that.

Unexpectedly, a year later, when I was in the hospital, I saw him walking past me like a normal person, entering the psychiatrist's office, looking for,, ".

Before he finished speaking, Strange interrupted and asked, "Pass? Is this impossible?"

"No, I want to see his medical records."

"God, do you think it's so easy to adjust the patient's information?"

But before the physical therapist had time to refuse, there was a voice in his heart saying that he had a spare copy at home.