Most of the research funding of Hal Smith's research comes from the government, and the Institute of Human Resources is too complicated, which is equivalent to being under the government's nose. If you are not careful, it will be bad if you expose your feet. On the other hand, "bioelectric stimulation therapy" is not only the most critical biocurrent conversion device, but also the Glovia Hospital where Tang Lin is located. In the end, under Tang Fang's insistence, Lao Har had to compromise.

Although this old guy is respected and a master of medicine, he is actually not much more sensible than a woman. Tang Fang insists on moving the equipment to Wendenbat, so he simply let it go and ordered his fellow researchers to disassemble the equipment and pile it at the door, intending to see Tang Fang and the other two make a fool of themselves, and ask him to arrange the transport vehicle.

The old guy sat peacefully in the office and waited for a long time. Before the person could come, a large transport plane falling from the sky scared him. When the medical transportation was steadily parked on the lawn in front of the institute.

The respected Professor Har was slid on the floor-to-ceiling window of the office on the third floor and howled: "My lawn..."

A team of shirtless machine gunmen came down from the medical transport plane and moved the instruments weighing several tons outside the institute's gate into the cabin in just a few seconds.

Hal Smith walked out of the institute with a sinister face, as if Tang Fang owed him 5 million.

"Yao, professor, I thought you wouldn't leave anymore." Tang Fang said with a smile.

Old Har was so angry that his teeth were itchy, but he had to hold on to him, so he could only glar at him angrily, turn around and get into the medical transport aircraft cabin, find a seat to sit down.

Everything was ready. Tang sent a takeoff order to the cab nurse mm. The medical transport plane slowly took off and followed the route when it was coming, heading towards Wendenbat.

I also encountered some ground radar scanning on the road, but with the identification code of the secret ranger under Lancelot, I was safe and safe all the way. As the evening approached, I successfully returned to the city of Vandenbat and landed on the rooftop apron of Glovia Hospital.

According to the treatment plan of "bioelectric stimulation therapy", in addition to all kinds of hard settings, several skilled brain doctors must also cooperate. Only because the patient must undergo craniotomy before the equipment is working, so that the sensitive electrodes that have corrected the parameters can accurately act on the cortical neuron areas without deviation, leakage and other phenomena.

In Tang Fang's opinion, craniotomy is undoubtedly an extremely crazy thing, but now there is only one way. If you drag it on, Tang Lin's hope of restoring will become increasingly slim. What's more, Emma "swears" to assure him that as long as the operation is done properly, the possibility of accidents is slim.

Hal Smith is a petty guy, but he is still an upright guy in the face of big troubles. Tang Fang is not worried that he will complain about his personal gain, or that he will get the data and kill the donkey.

Getting off the medical transport plane, he ordered several people to load and unload the accessories. But he went straight to the doctor in charge of Tang Lin.

When I arrived at the 8th floor, I did not rush to meet with Tang Yun and others, turned to the side and entered the doctor's duty room.

Gao Jianzhang was still away, only the young doctor. Tang Fang couldn't help but frown and asked, "Where is Dr. Gao?"

"Dr. Gao is going to have a meeting."

"Have a meeting? Where to have a meeting?"

“The conference hall on the 9th floor.”

"Well, thank you." After thanking him, he quickly walked out of the office. After thinking for a while, he quickly entered the elevator and headed to the 9th floor. He heard from the young doctor that Gao Jianzhang and others were having a meeting. Considering that the treatment plan must be cooperated by a brain doctor, it is appropriate to meet them now.

"Ding." The elevator door opened, Tang Fang stepped out, and identified the direction, and walked straight towards the conference hall at the end of the corridor.

"Dongdongdongdongdong..." He started to knock on the door. After a while, he heard a sound from the room, "Please come in."

Tang Fang pushed the door and stood still. He looked around and saw more than a dozen doctors in white coats sitting at a circular conference table. A middle-aged man in his 50s was in the head, looking like a hospital leader.

"Who is Dr. Gao?" Tang Fang asked.

Gao Jianzhang had never seen him before. Hearing this, he couldn't help but stand up and said, "I am, what's the matter with me, sir?"

"I am Tang Lin's cousin from IICU Ward No. 5. I want to ask Dr. Gao for help if you have something."

"Tang Lin?" Gao Jianzhang turned his head and looked at the chief's expressionless vice president, and said with a smile: "Can I wait until I finish the meeting?"

Tang Fang keenly noticed that the faces of the doctors opposite Gao Jianzhang were a little gloomy. This was normal. He put his heart in his heart and was interrupted by someone in the middle of the meeting, and no one would be happy.

Since he came, he was at peace. Tang Fang smiled at the doctor present with apologetic expression: "Doctor Gao, this time I am here, not only looking for you, but also several other brain doctors."

Upon hearing this, several doctors looked up at him and waited for him to continue talking.

"Doctor Gao of Tang Lin should know better than me. If this continues, the chances of waking up are very slim. So, I want to give it a try in my own way."

"You? Try it yourself?" Gao Jianzhang was surprised: "Are you a doctor?"

Tang Fang nodded: "Yes, my name is Tang Fang, I am from Lu Yaer, and I am a surgeon."

At this time, the vice president sitting in the chief snorted coldly and looked at him with a bad look: "I say, why do a patient's family have so many thoughts? It turns out that they are traveling with each other."

As soon as he spoke, several other doctors also changed their expressions and looked at him.

Tang Fang couldn't help but be stunned, feeling angry and funny, and this group of people thought he was here to play the club. "Several people, you guys are wrong..."

"Since the patient is in our hospital, how to treat it is our business, and there is no need for outsiders to intervene. If you have any objections to such rules, you can choose to transfer to the hospital. By the way, aren't you Luyal's doctor? You can transfer the patient to Luyal, why do you have to seek medical treatment in Rector?" This was so cold and stiff that you were not polite.

Gao Jianzhang was a little helpless. Tang Fang was playing the club below and the vice president was serious. He was stuck in the middle and was the most uncomfortable one. "Director, please calm down. Tang Fang may not have that intention."

"Gao Jianzhang, no one thinks you are mute if you don't speak." A middle-aged female doctor opposite said. The cold voice and cold expression make people wonder if this old guy has menopause syndrome and irregular menstruation.

"You can do it in your way. Patients can be transferred to the hospital. You can do whatever you want, otherwise, don't talk too much." said a male doctor with thin cheeks and pointed chin shell.

Why did Tang Fang expect that these people's reactions were so intense? If these people felt that they were not good after listening to their treatment plan, it would not be too late to reject them. Why did they refuse before they could say it yet, and their words were so ugly? (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile phone users please read it.) 9
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