Chapter 391 Japanese medical seekers

  Chapter 391 Japanese medical seekers

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

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

   “What? Mr. Yoshiya, you said you are going to our country to see a doctor?”

  Zhang Yu held the passports of Yuta Yoshiya and Yukiko Yoshiya, and looked left and right. No matter how he looked at it, he was a little unbelievable, and even became vigilant in his heart, wondering if this was a Japanese spy?

   Otherwise, what reason are you looking for that is not good, but a reason to go to Huaguo to see a doctor?

   Could it be to see a Chinese medicine doctor?

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

  Yoshiya Yuta bowed again and again: “Yes, I’m going to take my daughter to Huaguo for a corrective surgery, which was recommended by Professor Hashimoto Ken of the University of Tokyo Hospital.”

   Don’t say that Zhang Yu was stunned. The major news happened here, and a group of embassy staff gathered together to watch the excitement.

  A female staff member asked: “Excuse me, what disease do you want to go to Huaguo to see? What kind of correction?”

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

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

  Yoshiya Yuta looked at his daughter: “Yukiko, is it okay?”

  Yukiko Yoshiya hesitated for a while, and slowly took off the mask, and then heard a lot of screams from the scene.

   This made the little girl almost cry, so she quickly lowered her head.

   After seeing the appearance of the little Japanese girl clearly, Zhang Yu already believed that the family went to Huaguo for medical treatment, but he still couldn’t figure it out. Who do you go to see in China?

   Shouldn’t Japanese doctors or experts be better?

   “I’m sorry, Ms. Yukiko, this is our job, and I didn’t intend to make things difficult for you. I apologize to you, but I would like to ask, which doctor are you planning to go to Huaguo for?”

  The staff in Huaguo are obviously more concerned about this issue, because a person from a developed country goes to Huaguo for medical treatment, which has great symbolic meaning.

   “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 recommendation letter and address.”

   “Chen Qi?”

  Zhang Yu blinked, and his three views were a little confused. You said that they can understand Beiping, Shanghai Stock Market, and Yangcheng, but you are talking about a small eighteenth-tier city?

   “I know about Yuezhong City, but in such a small city, what famous doctor can it have? Is it worth visiting for foreigners?”

   At this time, another staff member seemed to think of something:

“Stupid, didn’t you read the newspaper some time ago? There is a doctor on the board of directors of the International Medical Association in Yuezhong City in China. It is probably this Chen Qi, but isn’t he doing cleft lip surgery? How can he even do facial correction? ?”

  The female staff next to said:

   “I understand this. Cleft lip is also an aspect of plastic surgery. This is all connected. After all, cleft lip surgery involves all aspects of the face, such as nose, eyes, upper and lower jaws, etc. This makes sense.”

  Several staff discussed it, and hung up a phone call to the country. It took a long time before finally confirming that the Fourth Academy of Vietnam does have an international dual director.

   Zhang Yu quickly applied for visas for the father and daughter Jiwu.

  While going through the formalities, I still sighed:

   “This doctor Chen Qi is really amazing. Foreigners came to him in person and won glory for the country. But it’s really strange that such a famous doctor didn’t go abroad, but still lives in the small place of Yuezhong.”

   A staff member next to him smiled and said:

   “That’s not necessarily the case. The smell of wine is not afraid of deep alleys. People with real skills are popular everywhere. By the way, Mr. Jiwu, when are you going to Huaguo?”

   “Of course, the sooner the better, as long as the visa is approved, I will take my daughter and fly to Huaguo immediately.”

   Zhang Yu heard that the other party was so sincere, and he was the first Japanese to go to China for medical treatment, so he made a special case and asked the leader specifically, and helped them get the visa on the same day.

  The next day, Yoshiya Yuta boarded the plane to Huaguo with his daughter.

   After a few days…

  When Chen Qi went to work in the morning, he found a large group of people surrounded in front of the outpatient hall of the hospital. As the dean’s duties, coupled with his little heart of gossip, Chen Qi also squeezed in.

   “What’s going on? Surrounded early in the morning?”

   “Dean, you are here. Look, these two foreigners are here to find you.”

“Find 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 in his hand, with the word “Chen Qi” written in traditional characters on it.

  Chen Qi stepped forward, nodded to himself, and asked in English: “Hello, I am Chen Qi, are you looking for me?”

   Poor Yoshiya Yuta’s education level is only in middle school, and he can’t understand much English at all. Facing Chen Qi’s question, he came up with a chatter.

   “Mr. Chen ですか. Private は日本から来ました. Private ああなたの励けを求めに来ました.”

  Coupled with Yoshiya Yuta bowing non-stop, with an excited look on his face, everyone can see that a Japanese devil has come.

   Ah bah, are you a Japanese friend?

  Everyone was excited for a while.

   “Hey, this is a devil, good guy, why did you come to our fourth courtyard?”

   “Is there an interpreter next to me? Who knows Japanese?”

   “Everyone, come and see, the imperial army of Gou Ri is here.”

   “Damn, why did this devil come to Keqiao? At the foot of Qipan Mountain next to our fourth courtyard, there is a mass grave. How many of our compatriots did the devil kill?”

  The onlookers were talking and curious, and the fire of gossip could not be stopped, but there were also unfriendly remarks.

  Keqiao town was occupied by the Japanese army during World War II, causing many horrific massacres. Generally, older doctors can still remember that they got angry when they saw the Japanese.

  This is the sentiment of the people, and it is not something that Chen Qi can influence, but in his two lifetimes, he understands the need to distinguish between rioters and ordinary people, and he cannot see that the Japanese are U-shaped locks when they come up.

  So I still patiently made gestures with the two foreigners in front of me for a long time, but both sides stared at each other with big eyes, and many female comrades burst into laughter out of joy.

  Chen Qi scratched his head, thinking it was troublesome, he only knows a little Japanese, and he learned it from the body art teachers in the seed in his previous life,

  For example: Si Guoyi, Yiku, Da Mie, Mao Tao, Yamei Die, Ke Moqi, Ah She Xinuo Oh Kuyou…

  The other thing is that I have watched anti-Japanese war movies since I was a child, and I am familiar with it: Bage Yalu, Sayuna, Ah Li Ya Duo.

  More he really can’t do it anymore, is there any online translation?

  (end of this chapter)