Chapter 647 (2/2)

After Chu Lingfeng hung up the phone, he looked at the people in the room and said with a smile, ”we'll wait and see, wait for me to cure Chen Jia, and then we'll ask him about his guilt.”

Under the promotion of people with a heart, the news that Chu Lingfeng was going to operate on Chen Jia, the deputy head of the team who turned cerebral hemorrhage into a vegetative person, soon spread to all the participants.

Everyone knows that if this operation goes wrong, the doctor will be ruined. And, along with his team, it's going to be bad luck.

Unlike other medical newspapers and magazines or medical TV channels, he had a hunch that the live broadcast would be more effective than expected. Originally, the TV station was going to let a novice host it, but Lyon, the chief reporter of Meidi, pushed off the work arrangement and personally took over the task that made many people puzzled.

Standing at the door of the Mercy Hospital, he said to the camera, ”dear audience friends, I'm glad we meet again.”

”As you can see, today's main venue is the Mercy Hospital, and today's protagonists are Mr. Chu Lingfeng, the head of the Chinese delegation and Mr. Chen Jia, the deputy head of good luck.”

”As you should know, leader Chu said that he would live broadcast to deputy leader Chen Jia for treatment. Let's follow the camera and see how he can treat this highly difficult operation.”

Lyon into the love hospital, very familiar with the sterile clothes, into the operating room.

”Now, let's interview this young team leader. Oh, sorry, everyone. Our team leader Chu is very busy. He seems to have no time to accept my interview.” Leon said with a smile.

The organizing committee, the medical representatives of the Member States, and many tourists and people were also attracted by the news. The police in New York had to allocate police forces to maintain order. If there is any accident in the important area of the hospital, they can't explain it to the above.

Hassan stood outside and whispered to his assistant, ”how is the patient?”

”Mr. Hassan, the hospital checked the patient again this morning, but there is still no hope of recovery. All the functional indicators are not very good,” the assistant replied.

”Good luck to him.” Hassan said seriously.

Just last night, he received a phone call from a big man, who told Hassan that there were still people above him who didn't want Chen Jia to wake up.

He looked at Chu Lingfeng, who was busy in the operating room, frowned and asked his assistant: ”it seems that leader Chu Lingfeng has created miracles in many countries. I don't know if he can create another miracle in Meidi this time.”

”Mr. Hassan, it's just hype.” ”You should know that in medicine, the older you are, the more experienced you are,” the assistant said

”Chu Lingfeng's appearance is just official hype, because their traditional Chinese medicine is declining, so they need a spokesman. Chu Lingfeng looks good, and has a good relationship with Li Dong, the manager of the Ministry of health of China.”

”You should know that Huaxia is different from Meidi. In Huaxia, as long as a person has official background, no matter what he does, it is very easy.”

Hassan looked at Chu Lingfeng's young face, and felt that his assistant said it seemed reasonable, but there was always an uneasy feeling in his heart. He vaguely felt that the young man in front of him didn't seem so simple.