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Chapter 393 The Original Medical Seeker

 Chen Qi drank the wedding wine like stars and the moon, and he was a little drunk.

In Tokyo, Japan, the staff of the Chinese embassy and consulates were also drunk.

"What? Mr. Yoshiwu, you said you want to go to our country for medical treatment?"

Zhang Yu took the passports of Yoshiya Yuta and Yoshiya Yukiko and looked around. It was a bit unbelievable no matter what he looked at. He even became more vigilant in his heart, wondering if these were Japanese spies?

Otherwise, why are you looking for a bad reason to go to China to see a doctor?

Are you going to see a Chinese medicine doctor?

To put it bluntly, these days only Chinese people go abroad to see a doctor, but I have never seen a foreigner go to China to see a doctor.

Yoshiya Yuta bowed repeatedly: "Yes, I want to take my daughter to China for a corrective surgery. Professor Hashimoto Ken of the University of Tokyo Hospital recommended it."

Not to mention Zhang Yu was stunned, the big news that happened here brought a group of embassy staff over to watch the fun.

A female staff member asked: "Excuse me, what kind of disease are you going to China to see? What kind of correction?"

Yoshiya Yuta was a little embarrassed. He didn't want his daughter to take off her mask in front of so many people. He hated the way others looked at Yukiko as if they were looking at a monster.

But getting a visa to China is not that easy. You can’t convince the staff, and they will definitely not let you go easily.

Yuta Yoshiya looked at his daughter: "Yukiko, is that okay?"

Yoshiya Yukiko hesitated for a moment, then slowly took off her mask, and then heard a whooping sound from the scene.

This made the little girl almost cry and quickly lowered her head.

After seeing the appearance of the little Japanese girl clearly, Zhang Yu already believed that this family had gone to China to see a doctor, but he still couldn't figure it out. Who do you go to in China to see a doctor?

Shouldn’t Japanese doctors or experts be more powerful?

"I'm sorry, Miss Yukiko. This is our job. We don't mean to embarrass you. I apologize to you. I would like to ask you, which doctor are you going to find in China?"

The staff in China are obviously more concerned about this issue, because the symbolic meaning of a person from a developed country going to China to see a doctor is very important.

"It's like this. I'm going to go to Yuezhong City in your country to find a doctor named Chen Qi. This is Professor Hashimoto's personal letter of recommendation and address."

"Chen Qi?"

Zhang Yu blinked his eyes and felt a little confused. You said they could understand Peking, Shanghai, and Yangcheng, but you mentioned a small 18th-tier city?

"I know about Yuezhong City, but in such a small city, what famous doctors can there be? Is it worth it for foreigners to go there in person?"

At this time, another staff member seemed to remember something:

"Stupid, you didn't read the newspaper some time ago. There is a doctor in Yuezhong City, China, who is a double director of the International Medical Association. He is probably this Chen Qi. But doesn't he perform cleft lip surgery? Why can he even perform facial correction?

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The female staff member next to me said:

"I understand this. Cleft lip surgery is also one aspect of plastic surgery. These are all connected. After all, cleft lip surgery involves all aspects of the face, such as the nose, eyes, upper and lower jaw, etc. This makes sense."

Several staff members discussed it for a while, but did not give up and hung up the phone in China. It took a long time to finally confirm that there was indeed an international dual director of the Vietnam-China Fourth Hospital.

Zhang Yu then readily applied for visas for Yoshiwu and his daughter.

While going through the formalities, I sighed:

"This Dr. Chen Qi is so amazing that foreigners come to visit him personally and bring glory to the country. But it's strange that such a famous doctor has not gone abroad and is still living in a small place like Central Vietnam."

A staff member next to him smiled and said:

"That's not necessarily true. The smell of wine is not afraid of deep alleys. People with real skills will be popular wherever they go. By the way, Mr. Yoshiwu, when are you going to China?"

"Of course, the sooner the better. As soon as the visa is approved, I will fly to China with my daughter immediately."

As soon as Zhang Yu heard that the other party was so sincere and that he was the first Japanese to go to China for medical treatment, he made special arrangements and asked the leaders to help them get the visas on the same day.

The next day, Yuta Yoshiya and his daughter boarded a plane to China.

A few days later...

When Chen Qi went to work in the morning, he found a large group of people gathered in front of the outpatient hall of the hospital. As the dean, as a director, and with a little heart for gossip, Chen Qi also squeezed in.

"What's going on? Are you surrounded here early in the morning?"

"Dean, you're here. Look, these two foreigners are here specifically to see you."

"Looking for me?"

Chen Qi squeezed inside and saw a middle-aged man and a little girl standing in the center of the circle, holding a piece of white paper with the word "Chen Qi" written in traditional Chinese on it.
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Chen Qi stepped forward, nodded his hand, and asked in English: "Hello, I am Chen Qi, are you looking for me?"

Unfortunately, Yuta Yoshiya's education level is only in middle school, and he doesn't understand any English at all. When faced with Chen Qi's questions, he just started talking like a bird.

"Mr. Chen's help. Private Japan, come to the end."

Coupled with the fact that Yoshiya Yuta kept bowing and looking excited, everyone finally noticed that a Japanese was coming.

Ah, are you a Japanese friend?

Everyone was excited for a while.

"Hey, this is a Japanese. Good guy, why are you here in our fourth hospital?"

"Is there a translator nearby? Who understands Japanese?"

"Everyone, come and see, the imperial army is here."

"Damn, why did this Japs come to Keqiao? There is a mass grave at the foot of Qipan Mountain next to our Fourth Hospital. How many of our compatriots did the Japs kill back then?"

The onlookers were talking and curious, and they couldn't stop the flames of gossip, but there were also unfriendly comments coming out.

Keqiao Town was occupied by the Japanese army during World War II, causing many tragic massacres. Most older doctors can still remember that they became angry when they saw the Japanese.

This is a popular sentiment, and it is not something Chen Qi can control. However, he knows how to distinguish between the prostitutes and ordinary people, and cannot see the Japanese acting like U-shaped locks.

So I still patiently argued with the two foreigners in front of me for a long time. As a result, both sides stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes, and the female comrades were so happy that they laughed out loud.

Chen Qi scratched his head, thinking that he was in trouble. He only knew a little bit of Japanese, and he learned it from the body art teachers in Seeds in his previous life.

For example: Si Guoyi, Yi Ku, Da De, Mao Da, Ya Mei Die, Ke Mo Qi, ah, she, Xi Nuo, Ku, you...

In addition, I have been watching Anti-Japanese War movies since I was a child, and I am familiar with the ones I have heard of: Bagh Ya Road, Sayunara, and Ah Li Ya Duo.
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