"Although your physical function is gradually recovering, as your attending doctor, I still don't recommend you leave the hospital." George pushed his glasses and looked at the beautiful Asian man in front of him and whispered: "As a doctor, I need to be responsible for my patients. Of course, if you remove me from your attending doctor list, I naturally don't have to be responsible."

The hospital where George is located can be said to be the best hospital in Europe. They have the best medical equipment and can find the best doctors in various specialties in Europe at any time. From cardiothoracic surgery, neurosurgery, burns and plastic surgery... to general surgery. George doesn't know what abilities the owner of this hospital has.

What he knew was that as long as he proposed what his surgery would require, his needs would be met as quickly as possible, even if he thought he would not be able to find the tools or items he needed. But the responsible butler in this hospital would always find them everything they needed.

Of course, the reason why George is willing to stay here is the promise given to him by the unseen owner of the hospital at that time: he can get enough annual salary and benefits to all the needs of him and his family, and also can contact different patients. The clinical treatment of those patients is something that George usually cannot contact.

George was not called George in the past, his former name was very loud. But after receiving the invitation and thinking and confirming it again and again, George gave up his former name. His former identity ended with an unexpected accident. Then, George had his current name and identity.

Then, he, his wife and children, left his original residence together and came here. Several doctors who were always in the hospital around George were consistent with George's identity. They tacitly never asked about each other's affairs. They had a new life, and everything in the past was gradually abandoned.

The owner of the hospital did everything he promised. George not only obtained various patient experiences he liked to study as a workaholic. He also received reports from many academic research conferences, and even many private paper reports or research reports.

George was very satisfied that he got everything he wanted. At the same time, the workload of responsibility was not large. He had enough time to study what he wanted to study. Moreover, the owner of the hospital had enough resources to transform the results he had studied into the reality he wanted to see.

Is there any better life for a person who is obsessed with research? So, George has great patience and kindness to the patients who do not often appear here. He knows that these people are the source of everything he has now.

"Dear sir, it's not that I don't want you to continue the treatment. Unfortunately, I don't have much time to stay here." Hou Dasheng looked at George with a wry smile: "This is not the first time you have seen me, we may see you again in the future..."

George suddenly raised his hand and interrupted Hou Dasheng: "Actually, I'm just curious. Sir, do you remember the meeting we met?! We conducted a comprehensive inspection of you. To be honest, we basically concluded that you would be completely paralyzed within three years. This is the most optimistic estimate. You have suffered too much damage all over you."

"But what we expected was that you came alive. And you are healthier and stronger than all of us." George looked at Hou Dasheng with a smile and said, "I am very curious about this. In fact, I have always wanted to figure this out, but unfortunately I have never had this opportunity."

After hearing George's words, Hou Dasheng smiled faintly. These latest research researchers still couldn't hide their words in their hearts! They were not because they didn't understand the world, but were impatient to spend time dealing with these things they thought were completely useless.

In their concept, only the research in their hands is the most important thing. Looking at George, Hou Dasheng replied seriously: "I don't have the right to tell you the drugs I used to recover, because many drugs involve some secrets. I have not obtained permission to publish them to the public."

"At the same time, what I want to say is: I did not simply recover through medicine." Hou Dasheng saw what George wanted to say and raised his hand to stop him: "I experienced extremely difficult self-torture at that time. The intensity of my daily activity is something you can't imagine. Especially in the situation I was at that time."

After breathing a deep breath, Hou Dasheng said slowly: "You can survive and then recover. What I want to say is that this is more of luck. You won't know how many times I have been sent to the emergency room. My treatment doctors always have the blood type and various medical equipment I need."

"To be honest, I don't remember how many times I woke up in the emergency room." Hou Dasheng looked at George with a smile and said softly: "My recovery is largely not just about medicine. What is more important than medicine is that illusory luck. It is just like a vegetable who has been lying in bed for many years, suddenly woke up and recovered."

After hearing Hou Dasheng's words, George rubbed his eyebrows helplessly: "Oh~ This is the most troublesome thing. Stable medical care cannot rely on luck. What we need is a high enough cure rate. Okay! You can do what you want. As long as I am still here, I will guarantee that you will get the best treatment within my ability."

"Thank you." Hou Dasheng breathed out, he did not want to offend George. The reason was very simple. This is the best, most comprehensive and most hidden hospital in Europe. Not only can he use it, but many people will use it.

This is not something you can use by giving money. To move in, what is needed is the authority of the service provider director. Of course, only the service provider can provide such abnormal services. The contact with the service provider was cut off before, but after the war, Danni took the initiative to resume contact with the service provider.

Therefore, Hou Dasheng was able to live in this hospital. Hou Dasheng's wheelchair was pushed out by a hunting dog. Danny and the fork were waiting outside the door. Hou Dasheng didn't have much luggage, and his guns had been packed and put back to the jackal's headquarters.

"Let's go! Let's go to Israel." Hou Dasheng looked at the two of them with a smile and said softly: "I... look forward to meeting them. I believe that they are the same..."

At the same time, George in the hospital wrote something on his medical record book "Swishy...". A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Hou Dasheng and the others disappeared in front of his door. He gently lifted a layer of film from his face, and then a face of an oriental person was revealed...
Chapter completed!