"Instructor Mao?" Zheng Ren's voice came through the phone again.
Mao Chi calmed himself down and pretended to ask casually,""Boss Zheng, what are you doing?"
"There's a consultation at the Massachusetts General Hospital. Director Luo happened to see me perform an operation where I stuck a toothpick into my liver, so I'm going for the consultation. " Zheng Ren said.
"..." Mao Chi smiled bitterly.
What the hell is a consultation request from Massachusetts General Hospital?
Not to mention the Massachusetts General Hospital, even the large tertiary Grade A hospitals in the imperial capital rarely had consultations.
In addition to the tasks of the health care group, the only consultation that maochi had heard of in the past two years was the interventional bullet removal and embolism incident that he was going to tell professor Zhang just now.
As for what he was doing today, it was called saving the stage, not a consultation.
