Chapter 689 The real god-level man
Dr. Ivan returned to his hotel.
"Doctor, these guys are so arrogant that they don't take us seriously."
Just after sitting down, assistant Pavel said bitterly that the emotions he had accumulated in his heart were only released now, and he was also complaining about Dr. Ivan.
A young doctor from a little-known hospital actually met Ivan as if he were an ordinary person, leaving no special time for Ivan.
You know, wherever Ivan goes, he will receive a grand reception. He is a god in the plastic surgery industry.
How many rich and powerful people wanted to curry favor with Ivan, hoping to get his surgery.
Ivan waved his hand: "Don't worry about this. We can see Professor Yang without making an appointment. After just chatting for a few words, Professor Yang left in a hurry. This is an ordinary thing in itself. In Professor Yang's eyes, I just An ordinary doctor, not the famous Dr. Ivan, you have to understand your identity, Pavel, all other things are postponed, I decided to stay in China for a while.”
"Are you going to stay for a while?" Pavel really didn't understand Dr. Ivan's thoughts. He was ignored today and still wanted to stay.
Ivan smiled calmly: "Not only do I want to stay, I also want to stay for a while to communicate with Professor Yang. His new technology is so great that you cannot understand the value of this technology."
I have known Yang Ping from papers before, but now this is the first time to meet him in person.
Seeing a real person made this feeling even stronger. Yang Ping's thinking was a world higher than his own.
Pavel poured red wine into the goblet on the coffee table. Ivan picked up the cup and took a sip:
"Pavel, you are still young and you lack the insight to see everything. This Professor Yang is a god, a god-like figure."
Pavel is Ivan's assistant and Ivan's student. He was also a student at Setonov Medical University, so there won't be too many scruples between the two of them talking.
"No, doctor, why is there a surgeon better than you?" Pavel's voice was a bit shrill and unconvinced.
Ivan is God in his heart, and no one else can surpass Ivan.
"This is a fact. Although I have not seen him perform surgery, and our meeting has only lasted for ten minutes so far, my insight tells me that he exudes a temperament that is the temperament of God. I am just attracted by it. I respect a mortal like a god, but his aura is that of a true god. I have never seen such a person." Ivan was still thinking about the ten-minute meeting, which was ordinary and nothing exciting. But it’s just so unforgettable.
Decades of professional research on people's appearance and temperament allow Ivan to understand a person's inner qualities better than anyone else.
"Pavel, let go of your emotions. I am an ordinary person. It's just that someone put me on the altar. Today you and I met this man. He is a truly god-like figure. Now I have the opportunity to be like a god." As a man, do you think I would let this opportunity pass?”
"You know that among the people you met today, there are two European faces. One of them is Mr. August, a friend of Professor Maninstein and the leader of European spine surgery."
Ivan put down the goblet and said slowly.
Pavel was very surprised: "But you didn't say hello to him?"
August, even Pavel, who is not a spine specialist, knows this famous name.
"No, you can't say hello on this occasion. At that time, Auguste was more like a student than a top scholar. In front of a god-like man, any glory will be eclipsed. Auguste is no longer the leader. Character, I am not Ivan who can control everything, do you understand now? ”
"If you look at his papers carefully, every one of his papers is a stunning work."
Dr. Ivan's tone was a little excited, and he didn't take the so-called "snubbing" to heart at all. He was glad that he met Yang Ping so smoothly. Pavel nodded as if he understood. In short, since the instructor thought so, it must be right. But he didn’t understand why Dr. Ivan would treat an ordinary young doctor so casually. Become a god-like man.
Not everyone can meet his mentor, Dr. Ivan. Even some celebrities may not be able to meet Ivan.
Seeing Pavel's reluctant expression, Dr. Ivan shook his head in disappointment: "Young man, you still have a lot to learn. I said that as plastic surgeons, our understanding of people must touch them. The inner temperament, the part of temperament that touches the deepest part, your performance today made me very disappointed.”
"Doctor?"
Pavel wanted to defend himself.
"Let's go to the First Affiliated Hospital of Nandu Medical University in the afternoon." Ivan waved his hand and changed the topic.
Ivan's father has always been fond of this hospital. In the 1950s, Ivan's father once provided technical support here for a short period of time.
After lunch, Ivan and Pavel were escorted by bodyguards to Nandu Affiliated One.
Looking at his father's old photos, Ivan found an old house. This was the only old house left in Nandu Annex.
This old red brick house has been preserved as a historical site and now exists as a historical memorial. Other old houses have been demolished and replaced with high-rise buildings.
"This is it!"
Professor Ivan stopped in front of the red brick house. Some young students passed by in small groups, coming and going.
Everything has changed, leaving only this old house, which is the place that my father has always missed.
When my father came here as a Soviet expert, he always remembered this hospital.
"I heard from my father that back then, all the hospitals here were filled with red brick houses. At that time, the Chinese people were full of enthusiasm and passion, concentrating on building their own country. Over the past few decades, this hospital and this city have become vast and spacious. With beautiful roads, beautiful high-rise buildings, and densely packed cars, they did it and made the country beautiful and prosperous. My father has always missed this place, and now he can rest assured that it is very good here." Professor Ivan stood in front of the red brick house and said to himself. Talk to yourself.
Pavel listened on the sidelines. As a younger generation, he no longer had much idea of that period of history.
Ivan still has memories of the Soviet Union, but Pavel only knows the Soviet Union from history books. The country where he was born is Russia.
The sunlight passed through the gaps in the leaves and sprinkled fragments of light on the ground.
Dr. Ivan walked around the old red brick house a few times. It was like he had been here for his father and fulfilled his long-cherished wish.
"Go back to the hotel. I want to take a rest. I have to go to Sanbo Hospital tomorrow."
Ivan put away the old photos.
PS: After coding, I still need to continue studying "Internal Medicine". The chapter on respiratory diseases has been read to pieces in the past few days.
(End of chapter)