At 7 o'clock in the evening, Yan Feifan came to a laboratory in the plastic surgery center.

I saw Wang Chuan fiddling with several cleft palate bone specimens.

"Fairy, Tang Zheng invited Ge Xianghui, the attending physician of the oral surgery, to jointly perform the cleft lip surgery."

"Do you decide to be responsible for the entire operation alone?"

Ge Xianghui?!

Yan Feifan was a little familiar with this name.

When he thought about it, he remembered that this name, along with Tang Zheng's name, was listed on the list of scientific research bonuses announced by the hospital on Friday.

They are still at the level of 500,000.

Yan Feifan said confidently: "Director, I am confident that I can complete all the surgical procedures alone and do better."

Wang Chuan looked at Yan Feifan and suddenly said in a jokey tone: "Fefan, can't you invite someone?"

"If this is the case, I can come forward to invite you."

Yan Feifan's face turned dark, his voice rose octave, and he argued: "I am confident and disdainful to ask others for help."

Wang Chuan smiled and said, "Just be confident."

"This is a skull specimen of different cleft palate conditions that I found from the whole hospital. Through these specimens, I will tell you how to repair them."

Seeing that he was talking about the serious matter, Yan Feifan calmed down his emotions, approached Wang Chuan a little, and listened carefully to his story...

Wang Chuan's steps are clear and detailed.

While listening, Yan Feifan converted the content he described into action images and screened in his mind for easy understanding and memory...

Nearly two hours later, Wang Chuan, who had finished teaching, placed the specimen and brought Yan Feifan to his office.

Wang Chuan sat down next to the coffee table and started making tea.

"I heard from Sister Hua that your sister, Tian Yu Xiaomei and Yanyan had a great time having fun, Yanyan was smiling from time to time..."

"This is the first time Yanyan has spoken out and invited her to stay at home."

Wang Chuan suddenly asked, "Feifan, am I too careful and self-righteously protecting Yanyan at home?"

Yan Feifan shook his head and said, "I don't know. Yan Yan is seventeen years old and has read so many books."

"It is also possible that her thoughts suddenly become mature."

Wang Chuan nodded slowly, and then chuckled, "It is my blessing in life to know you siblings."

Yan Feifan said modestly: "It is also a blessing for me and my sister."

Wang Chuan said with a smile again: "I heard that Dr. Qin has officially issued a letter of war to Director Chen Yu."

"After a year, their respective students will be allowed to perform a toe transplant surgery."

Yan Feifan was stunned and asked, "Really?"

Wang Chuan nodded and said, "It came from Director Chen."

"Your Teacher Qin is full of confidence in you."

"In one year, you will have the strength that you can only have at least as a deputy chief physician in trauma surgery."

"But, speaking of it..."

Wang Chuan looked at Yan Feifan and said with a shiny look: "Your basic skills are deeper and more solid than I imagined."

"More importantly, you have a strong ability to learn and accept, and you can reach a very high level with just a little practice."

"My expectations for you should be bolder..."

The next day, April 5th, Sunday.

Today's coastal area, with warm spring breeze and thin clouds, is a good weather suitable for outings.

At nearly eight o'clock in the morning, Yan Feifan, wearing a light-colored Nike sportswear, waited for Xiao Man at the east gate of Zuimo Huating Community.

She came in a red hatchback.

When Yan Feifan sat in the passenger seat, he saw Xiao Man wearing a casual outfit in a small suit and a scarf tied around his neck, which just covered the medical tape on the wound.

This made Yan Feifan feel a little disgusted and said sincerely: "Reporter Xiao, you have been troubled by hard work."

Xiaoman drove the car into the driveway and said carelessly: "It's okay, I'm idle at home and I have something to do, so I can avoid random thoughts."

She glanced at Yan Feifan again and asked, "Can you play golf?"

Yan Feifan shook his head and asked with some concern: "Do you need to play golf to please that big boss?"

Xiaoman just said, "No, we are a regular public welfare and charity fundraising, and we don't need to do anything messy."

"But, if you know golf, you can have more topics of conversation with them..."

The two chatted casually all the way to Fengweishan Golf Club in the southern suburbs. It was nearly ten o'clock in the morning.

According to Shawman, the club has a standard 18-hole golf course.

Most of the rich Binhai are members of this club.

Today, I came to visit Shawman with an imported red wine sales agent with a net worth of over 100 million yuan.

Yan Feifan and Xiao Man, who successfully walked into the club, met the boss in the swing driving range.

He was teaching his grandson and granddaughter to play ball swings, looking at the scene of joy and deep love for his child.

This boss was very pleased.

After listening to the brief introduction of Xiao Man and Yan Feifan, he directly filled out a cash check.

It's just the amount of this check...

After leaving the swing practice field, Xiao Man saw Yan Feifan's expression was depressed and asked, "Did you feel indignant and feel insulted?"

Yan Feifan wanted to shake his head, but nodded again and said, "It's a little bit. It's only 60,000 yuan, which is barely enough for a child in a welfare home to undergo a major plastic surgery."

"It's not enough to buy a cochlear implant."

"Sister Man, didn't you say that the cheapest membership here costs 600,000?"

Xiao Man smiled softly and said, "Feifan, I am a young reporter, and you are just a resident."

"I just looked at the information and listened to us briefly introducing it. I didn't let us go for a waste of time, so I just gave 60,000 yuan."

“That’s enough.”

Xiao Man sighed: "I don't know how many times I have done before when I go to the news and TV to donate millions of millions."

"In many cases, both sides have their own needs and their own needs to be finally achieved."

Yan Feifan said in a tone of depression: "Sister Man, I understand what you mean."

"We are here to raise funds and ask for money."

"Even if others only give one hundred or one yuan, they have made contributions to charity and charity, and they should be grateful."

"only……"

Shawman smiled and said, "Charity cannot engage in moral kidnapping."

"No matter how rich others are or how luxurious they live, it is their right. We cannot take it for granted that they should donate how much money they should give to us."

Yan Feifan admitted frankly: "I understand this truth too."

"I always feel a little uncomfortable when I see them spending a lot of money and spending money, but they are stingy in donating money to help the poor children."

After pausing, he asked again: "Sister Man, are we going back now?"

Xiao Man looked up at the blue sky and white clouds, then looked at the large grassland in front of him, and said, "The weather is so good, it's another weekend, so many people are probably here to play basketball."

"We have a rare opportunity to come here once, walk and go to the court!"

"Maybe you can meet one or two bosses you know..."
Chapter completed!