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  In the Sierra Lean Republic, there is no director of the International Medical Association in the country.

  Even in the whole of Africa, except for South Africa, which has 3 members of the International Medical Association, and Egypt, which has 1 member of the International Medical Association, there are no doctors in other countries.

  The Republic of South Africa in the 1980s was really strong, not only strong in industry and agriculture, but also in medicine. It was almost a "quasi-developed country".

  Of course, the good days in South Africa are only a few days away, and the days to come will be Wang Xiaoer's life, which is not as good as every year.

   Throughout the 1980s, let alone the African medical community, even in the Chinese medical community at this time, how many members and directors of the International Medical Association were there?

  Anyway, every time an international academic conference is held, there are very few black people sitting in the venue. At this time, the black people in the country have not yet risen.

  So who can become a director of the International Medical Association, who is not a professor, expert, or medical authority?

   There are a large group of students, assistants, secretaries, and drug dealers following in and out. They live in five-star hotels and go in and out of first class.

   Attending an event, or seeing a doctor with a knife, not only requires high labor costs, but also requires a certain amount of interpersonal relationships, otherwise no one will care about you.

  Top medical experts are so arrogant, this is the cards and patterns.

   When it comes to Chen Qi, no matter whether the medical association he belongs to is unpopular or popular, his identity will always be there, right? His "record" in seeing a doctor can always be spread out to see, right?

   Well, such a great person volunteers to support your country in war. Not only do you not pour clean water on the streets, but you are grateful to Dade.

   At least they should be pulled to the university to be some kind of "visiting professor", or be used as an authoritative expert in the hospital to guide the clinical work of the whole hospital, right?

  Anyway, anyone can call him Chen Qi is here?

   This made Chen Qi very unhappy.

  President Chen was not happy, that is, after he returned to Freetown, he went directly to Friendship Hospital, so he didn't care about you black uncles.

  Pieter had to go back to Freetown National Hospital alone.

  President Bagley stretched his neck and waited a long time ago, but he got angry before the doctor he wanted arrived.

"Piet, what the **** are you doing? Where is Dr. Chen? I asked you to hire someone, and you invited loneliness? Do you know how anxious Mr. Mbeki is and how unstable his condition is now? Do you mean that?" Put Mbeki Vice President L in your eyes."

  Bagli's finger almost touched Piet's forehead, obviously the old man was very angry.

  Pieter was also very helpless, and spread his hands back:

   "Mr. Dean, I'm afraid you have forgotten the identity of Dr. Chen. We invited him to come for a consultation and ask for his help, but you sent a little doctor like me there? It means that you don't take Dr. Chen seriously.

   Besides, Dr. Chen's identity is there, and he needs to pay a huge labor fee for a single shot. Do you know why Commander Teodoro Z was able to save his life? They gave Dr. Chen no less than 200,000 U.S. dollars and no less than 60 kilograms of gold in private.

  Now you talk empty teeth and want Dr. Chen to rush back from Makeni to treat you? Will people listen to me? Will people listen to you? Let me tell you, Dr. Chen is very angry, thinking that you underestimated him and refused to come over. "

  Bagri was stunned when he heard it:

   "Fack, the Raodor family is really willing to spend money. It costs so much labor to see a burn. No wonder this Doctor Chen is unwilling to come here easily. I am not willing to change it. Who calls him arrogant?"

  Pieter nodded quickly: "That's the reason. I'm afraid the Mbeki family will have to bleed a lot before they can hire Dr. Chen."

  Bagri sighed:

"This director doctor is really greedy. Unfortunately, there is no way. Huaguo's hepatobiliary surgery is very powerful even in the world. Mbeki's vice president L's disease is only seen by them. Our level, ahem, is still the same. It’s a bit close. Okay, I’ll go talk to the patient’s family.”

  Piet curled his lips when he heard this, and followed him into the ward.

  In the ward, there was a beeping sound from medical equipment from time to time, and no one else dared to speak, and no one dared to make trouble.

   Vice President Mbeki L was lying there, his eyes were blank, and he was not at all superior as usual.

  Mrs. Mbeki frowned when Dean Bagley walked in on tiptoe:

   "Mr. Dean, where is the Huaguo doctor I asked you to hire? Mr. L, the vice president, is already sick like this. Don't you take it seriously at all?"

  Dean Bagley nodded in embarrassment and said:

"The doctor Chen has already arrived in Freetown, but he seems to be dissatisfied with our attitude and thinks that he has been neglected. And, and there is another point, he belongs to the internationally renowned authoritative doctor, so what, it is quite high .”

   "What's the height? Tell me clearly."

"Uh, it's the labor fee. According to international practice, when a patient asks for an expert consultation, they generally have to support a labor fee in advance. The higher the level of the doctor, the higher the labor fee. If there is an additional operation, you have to pay an extra fee for the flying knife." .”

  Mrs. Mbeki frowned even tighter, and said with a sneer:

   "It is their doctor's honor to invite doctors from Huaguo to treat Mbeki's vice president L. Besides, didn't he come under the banner of friendship between the two countries? Now he is asking for labor fees? How greedy.

  In this way, you go and tell Dr. Chen that after the matter is completed, we will give him a big red envelope of 1,000 US dollars, and he will not make his hard work in vain. Are you satisfied now? What a bunch of superficial poor ghosts. "

  Dean Bagley and Piet exchanged a glance, and they knew it was going to be bad.

  One is desperate for money, and the other is also desperate for money. It seems that it is hopeless to ask Chen Qi for consultation this time.

   After Chen Qi returned to Friendship Hospital, he immediately ran to the public bathroom to take a quick shower, and then asked Yi Zewen and Zhang Xing to give him a good back rub.

  Haven't showered or washed his hair for a month, his whole body is full of fleas, and the stench is so bad that people will believe him if he is a beggar.

  As for why not ask a few nurses to help rub your back, please remember that Dean Chen is a serious dean, definitely not a "five poison dean".

  After taking a shower, resting for half a day, and drinking a large bottle of iced Coke, Chen Qi came to the aseptic ward of "Roast Duck Commander" immediately.

  After more than a month of treatment, all the first-stage and second-stage skin grafts survived the operation, which made Chen Qi heave a sigh of relief.

  I thought to myself that the life of this African is really big, so he won't die.

  Commander Teodoro Z saw Chen Qi coming in, and immediately showed a smile.

  However, he didn't know how terrible his burned ugly face would be when he smiled, but he couldn't help it, because he smelled like money.

   "Dr. Chen, you are here, thank you so much."

   "Thank you for what. It is my honor to serve a great hero like you. Lie down and lie down. I still need to do a few more checks."

   Teodoro knew what he was probably burned to, so he asked weakly:

   "Dr. Chen, the skin transplantation on my body went well, but you can't see people because of my face. Is there any way to help me treat it?"

  Yi Zewen laughed when he heard it:

   "You have found the right person. Our President Chen is definitely the best doctor in the world in terms of maxillofacial plastic surgery. There is no problem that he can't solve."

   Teodoro became excited when he heard it: "Really? That's great. I'll leave everything to Dr. Chen. I will double the labor fee."

   Chess player Chen waved and laughed:

"What money is not money? Let's talk about it later. Let's take it step by step. Anyway, I still have one year in Africa, and I will definitely help you back to normal. If you want to have plastic surgery to look like Michael Jackson, I will do as you said. willing."

  I believe Chen Qi is strange, for this kind of African big dog, whether the plastic surgery effect is good or not depends on whether your labor fee is in place.

  The follow-up treatment of burn patients not only includes skin grafting, but also the recovery of joint function and other sequelae. This is a slow process and requires a lot of patience.

   While Chen Qi was providing VIP one-on-one service to the patron's father, a week passed.

  In Freetown National Hospital, Mbeki lost his temper:

   "Dean Bagley, why have I been treated for so long for a small cholecystitis, why there is no improvement at all. I have been flipping through the books these days, tell me the truth, what is going on with me?"

   Heroes are suspicious.

  Dean Bagley rubbed his hands in a bit of embarrassment:

   "Um, Mr. L, Vice President, our surgeon has repeatedly and carefully deduced that your gallbladder is inflamed, but it is not ruled out that it is a problem with the bile duct, so we need further examination."

   "Bile duct? What if there is a problem with the bile duct?" Mbeki pressed.

  President Bagley hurriedly and patiently explained:

"If the bile duct is completely blocked and the bile cannot be discharged at all, shock or even death may occur, which is very dangerous. Now your B-ultrasound shows that there is a problem with the gallbladder, accompanied by fever and pain in the right middle abdomen. This, this, our doctor discussed The result is to be treated with caution.”

"What?!!"

   Mbeki's voice broke directly, and his eyes widened:

   "What shock? What death? Is this disease very dangerous? Then you should treat it quickly. I don't care about the gallbladder or bile duct. Anyway, you can find the cause of it for me immediately."

  Ms. Mbeki next to her was also shaking her hands in fright. She didn't expect her condition to be so serious that her life was in danger.

  If her husband dies, then she, the wife of an official, has also done her best. By then, won’t a widow be bullied by others? The family property cannot be preserved either.

   "President Bagri, you should deal with it quickly. Vice President Mbeki can't have any accidents. This is related to our national interests and the expectations of the people of the whole country. If you can't handle it, I will never forgive you!"

  President Bagley felt that sooner or later he would be **** to death by this group of unreasonable "Quan Gui".

  One by one doesn’t understand anything, they just point fingers when they come up, they want the best service and the best medicines, but they are extremely stingy when they sell, and they think about eating for free and getting free medical treatment all day long.

  The key is to threaten others at every turn. What is a doctor in the eyes of this group of people?

  The chief of surgery, Mombetto, couldn't bear it any longer, and called Qu:

  "Mr. Mbeki, in fact, we have really tried everything. What you don't know is that there is now a dual director of the International Medical Association in our country. He is a famous medical expert, the kind that is famous all over the world.

  Do you know the condition of Mr. Teodoro, Commander Z of the Army? The whole body was blown up and down, and there was not even a few patches of good skin on his body, but he was rescued abruptly, and now he is fully recovering. You said that this medical skill is not miraculous.

   And he is from Huaguo, which has always been ahead of other countries in hepatobiliary surgery. At the beginning, Dean Bagley tried to find a way to invite this Huaguo doctor from the Manique area, and wanted to invite him to give you a diagnosis and treatment, but the result..."

  Don't say that others are okay, but Mbeki was shocked when he mentioned Teodoro, Commander Z of the Army.

  Because Teodoro had completely turned into a roast suckling pig when he was carried back from the front line, which he saw with his own eyes, and now he has saved his life.

  Facts speak louder than words!

   Fortunately, the vice president L is a surgeon. If you are an expert, you must ask:

  You, a surgeon who treats burns, can treat liver and gallbladder diseases?

   From this aspect, we can see that except for a few developed countries, including Huaguo, in the 1980s, the "general surgery" and "major surgery" models were still the main models, requiring surgeons to be able to perform all operations.

   "There are such powerful foreign doctors, why don't you invite them? Why have you been delaying the time, do you want to watch me die?"

   It’s okay not to say, but Mbeki became even more angry when he said it, and threw away the things on the coffee table next to him, and lost his temper.

  I just fell ill, and everyone immediately neglected him, the dignified vice president L?

   Do you think he is dying and has no use value? Or is it that the AK47 of the Mbeki family can't kill people?

  Dean Bagley didn't want such a big man to bear the grudge, so he simply went all out and said directly:

"The labor fee for an international director's medical treatment starts at 50,000 US dollars, and the same amount of gold can also be used. If the international director needs to perform surgery by himself, the price will be doubled, but when we go to hire him, we are only willing to give him 1,000 US dollars. People don’t want to come over in US dollars.”

  Dean Bagri said it tactfully, but Mbeki, who is like a hero, immediately understood what he meant.

  How dare other doctors make decisions for him? It must be my silly wife who is caring about money and looking down on people, which caused my illness to be delayed again and again.

  Mbeki gave his wife a hard look, and said to his secretary in a deep voice:

   "You immediately prepare 50,000 US dollars, cash, and go as quickly as possible... Where is this Huaguo doctor?"

   "China-Serbia Friendship Hospital, in the seaside area."

   "Yes, you go to the China-Serbia Friendship Hospital, hand over the labor fee to that doctor Chen in person, and express my most sincere invitation, and ask him to come and see the doctor for me, understand?"

  The secretary stood at attention: "I promise to complete the task."

  Mrs. Mbeki didn't say anything, but her mouth kept twitching, obviously she felt sorry for her family's money.