Chapter 3132: Collective Expedition



The night is long.

After hurriedly finishing their dinner, the doctors boarded the special car sent by the hospital and headed to the hotel.

It is said that a group of reporters who were waiting for the opportunity surrounded the hotel entrance and did not leave.

The doctors pulled down the curtains of the minibus they were riding in to avoid being photographed by the cameras outside. Medical staff have never been interested in this kind of newspaper advertisement.

The band contacted the hotel and asked them to send a large number of security personnel to clear a space at the entrance. This way, when the doctors' car arrived at the entrance, they would not be surrounded by reporters for interviews. After getting out of the car, the doctors trotted into the hotel.

Time is running out and it’s getting night.

At the reception desk in the lobby on the first floor, I met the familiar agent, Brother Yao.

After meeting them, Brother Yao hurriedly led them to the elevator and briefed the doctors on the current situation: "The entire orchestra is waiting for you in the practice room upstairs."

The doctors were somewhat surprised. They thought they would have to spend more time explaining things to the musicians, and they might not really accept their explanation. After all, they trust overseas doctors more.

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"Have they agreed to cooperate?" Dr. Wang, who followed, asked, "Did you spend a long time trying to convince them?"

"No." Brother Yao answered, "It was mainly because Fang Qinsu said something after he came back to the band."

The band members knew that Fang Qinsu was ill. Just by reading the newspapers, they knew that he had been suffering from amnesia for many years and had been seeking medical treatment everywhere without success. This time, he returned to China and found the right doctor, and within a few days, his amnesia was cured. The band members, including Master Slavin, could only feel extremely surprised.

There are real patients who have been cured who have come forward to testify, so there is no need for Brother Yao and Lin Jiayin to keep talking.

The musicians thought, why not give it a try, it won’t hurt anyway.

So what is the doctor here for? What does he want the musicians to cooperate with? Yao asked the medical team: "Doctor, what do you want us to do?"

Medical matters are always complicated. It is impossible to explain them clearly over the phone. Academic matters can be misinterpreted by laymen. Face-to-face communication is the best. The doctors had already made plans to talk to the musicians face to face.

"Let's talk about it after we go upstairs." Cao Yong said in a low and steady tone, representing the steady attitude of the entire medical team.

The elevator door opened and a group of people quickly stepped into the elevator, which went up to the top floor of the hotel.

There is the largest conference room in the hotel. The hotel arranged it in advance according to the customer's requirements, removing the large table in the conference room and placing chairs in an orderly manner.

After receiving the notification that the doctor was about to arrive, the orchestra members brought their instruments to the conference hall and waited eagerly. This showed that the orchestra was actually very positive in wanting to help their sick colleagues, but they had some doubts about the medical level of this country with Master Slavin before.

The doctors knew in their hearts that they would have to do some explaining upon arrival, and they did not dare to take it lightly at all.

After they walked out of the elevator, they saw the conference room opposite. When they walked over, the musicians inside had already started discussing before they arrived, and there were some lively arguments from time to time. It can be said that the entire orchestra was very curious and skeptical: how can they, who are not doctors, help sick patients? They urgently need the doctor's explanation.

At the entrance, Master Slavin was walking back and forth, continuing to talk on the phone with his doctor boss in his country. The old man spoke French at full speed, probably because he was excited after hearing what the other party said.

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