Zheng Ren never thought that he could sleep even by plane... Of course, he lies down to sleep. In his idea, he flew to the United States and sat all the way to sleep. He must be very tired. But there was no good idea, so he could only grit his teeth and persevere.

The same old saying is that poverty limits imagination.

From this perspective, a long journey was not a big deal. Zheng Ren was sure that he could go for surgery after getting off the plane and then he could fly directly to Heidelberg University Medical Center in Germany after the operation.

In this way, the journey will be much shorter.

It’s great to have money, Zheng Ren began to envy the days when he was rich. Unfortunately, the money he saved now has other uses and cannot be spent casually.

He could only sigh at the large bed on the private jet of Zou Real Estate, and the operating room. He might not be able to own such a plane in his life, and even if he had it, he would not be able to support it.

Zheng Ren just sighed about this big toy that was nearly 200 million US dollars, and then returned to the living room and sat opposite Zou Jiahua.

Zou Jiahua is reading the report.

People of his age are still used to reading reports rather than reading electronic information.

"Boss, do you envy me?" Su Yun asked.

"It's okay." Zheng Ren said: "The earliest private jet was available in 1957. The planes at that time were incomparable to the present."

"In another 10 years, there is no way to compare." Su Yun said.

"Doctor Zheng laughed." Zou Jiahua put down the newspaper, smiled slightly, and said, "Actually, I can't use this kind of plane at all. It's just that my father died on the plane, so I have a psychological shadow."

Zheng Ren thought about it, what he said was still very real.

That set of medical equipment is probably prepared for cardiac ion channel disease. The cost is very high, just to survive.

Isn’t the doctor’s responsibilities like this? It seems that there is no way to complain about Zou Jiahua being timid. If an ordinary person got this disease, it would probably be three feet tall at this time.

It's great to have money.

"Others buy planes for convenience or just smaller houses. But I renovated this plane to save my life." Zou Jiahua smiled and said, "The current economic situation is different from before. We must fly around the world to discuss business and make the Zou family prosperous. Therefore, this plane is a must. However, after Dr. Zheng cured my disease, I might sell it."

“Sell?”

"The cost of maintenance for a year is about US$20 million, which is the pricing of the private jet seller Steve." Zou Jiahua was very satisfied with Zheng Ren's reaction. If this luxurious private jet could not shock Dr. Zheng, we must evaluate whether he was a human being.

"I am not the world's top rich man, so it's really hard to keep this plane." Zou Jiahua did not hide it, nor did he show off his wealth, but told the truth lightly.

"Well, this should be a second-rate in the top private jet." Su Yun said.

"Yes." Zou Jiahua smiled and said, "There are many more planes better than mine."

Look at what others said, mine... Zheng Ren thought of that set of surgical instruments. Compared to private jets, he prefers that set of handy equipment.

"Domestic wealthy businessmen like Gulfstream series, such as Gulfstream G550, etc. But in 2008, Stevewynn pushed the ownership of a private jet to a new level, and he decorated a Boeing 737." Su Yun smiled and said: "Where is a watch, a belt can represent a man's taste, but in fact, a private jet can represent it more."

"It's not comparable to them. In 2009, Trump transformed a Boeing 757. Not long after, Abramovich transformed a Boeing 767 and installed an air missile avoidance system." Zou Jiahua smiled and said: "It was not until Prince Alvarede transformed an Airbus A380 that this kind of act of showing off his wealth was terminated. Because there are no more expensive aircraft anymore."

"Boss, are you interested?" Su Yun asked.

"I am interested in the set of surgical instruments on the plane. This time I went to Germany and asked Fuguier to buy one. In the future, I will take the equipment myself. It feels like I think about it." Little stars appeared in Zheng Ren's eyes.

Su Yun shook his head, and he had no common language with this guy.

Zou Jiahua nodded, but the smile on his face did not change. Only such a simple and pure person can reach the peak of a certain field.

In other words, this is called not going to survive without being crazy.

"By the way, you can access the Internet on the plane, please feel free to you." Zou Jiahua finished speaking and began to review the documents.

Being able to access the Internet is not very important to Zheng Ren, but to Su Yun it is almost the whole world.

Zheng Ren closed his eyes and rested. The plane took off, which was very stable and there was almost no particularly big tremor.

Entering the system space, Zheng Ren began to read the magazine.

Su Yun was playing with his mobile phone, while the professor kept contacting the doctors on the other side of Heidelberg, seized the time to collect relevant patients, and waited for Zheng Ren to go to the flying knife.

The plane was extremely quiet and they were busy.

Zheng Ren also slept for a night to make up for the upcoming time difference.

On the plane, lying on a soft and comfortable bed and having a beautiful sleep, Zheng Ren felt very relieved.

Seven and a half hours later, the plane landed at the airport in Rochester.

It was around 18:00 Beijing time, and the sky in Rochester City had just brightened, at 5:15 a.m.

The people from Mayo Clinic are already waiting at the airport. In addition to the staff, Professor Danilo Acosta is the "unlucky guy" who is responsible for picking up Zheng Ren.

Professor Danilo Acosta expressed his dissatisfaction with picking up the plane in the early morning.

Zheng Ren and his group got off the private plane and walked out of the VIP passage. Professor Rudolf Wagner had already contacted Danilo Acosta.

After meeting, Professor Danilo Acosta expressed surprise at the huge observation group.

In his impression, there should be only two or three people, but he didn't expect there would be so many people.

He was a little helpless for a moment.

There were fewer cars, but he did not think it was a mistake in his work, so he started to argue with Professor Rudolf Wagner.

Zheng Ren saw the navy blue suit with a calm look like an old British housekeeper, and came to Danilo Acosta and Rudolph Wagner. After saying a few words, the dispute disappeared and the ice collapsed.

"Su Yun, what are they talking about?" Zheng Ren asked curiously.

Zheng Ren is not a language genius who teaches. He can deal with the English speaking dialogue. If he is the kind of test-taking, it will be a bit insufficient for such daily communication when he speaks very quickly.
Chapter completed!