"14,15,16..." Lu Wenbin exhaled vigorously, his thick nostrils were tense and round, as deep as if you could see the lung lobes.

Karen barely followed his movements, but he only added lighter weight and sweated less.

Despite this, Karen still screamed with pleasure, "Ah...ah..."

Lu Wenbin exerted more force while shouting, panting and exerting force: "Damn..."

Felix walked into the gym with a glass of wine curiously, looked at it with a peek, and then laughed: "I thought you were playing "Grey's Anatomy."

Karen glanced at Lu Wenbin's exposed muscles, smiled, and said, "It's not impossible."

Felix Ha laughed out loud: "Doctor Lu, did you hear it? This is a rare opportunity..."

Lu Wenbin sweated like pulp, put down the barbell and said heavily: "It's not possible today. I still have to practice memorization today to make up for the fallen parts."

When Karen heard this, he suddenly felt that Lu Wenbin's collapsed nose was even uglier. He disdained to squint his mouth and said, "You can practice meditation with confidence. Starting tomorrow, we will start the surgery at the Cleveland Heart Center."

"I started surgery the next day after the cross-state flight. I felt like we were working hard like a lingering." Felix shook his wine, stepped on frivolous steps, and smiled as if he had drunk alcohol, saying, "If I go out and take a private plane, I can also have surgery days every day. Well, there will be such a day."

Karen laughed: "It's up to your salary? It's almost the same to refuel the private jet."

Although it is the world's top medical institution, the Cleveland Heart Center is not known for its high salary. In fact, the largest medical centers in the United States have no imagination about the salary offered to doctors. Mayo is the lowest, and the Nobel Prize winners only have an annual salary ranging from more than 100,000 to more than 200,000 US dollars. The Anderson Cancer Center's surgeon's salary is only more than 800,000 US dollars. Although it sounds quite a lot, it is still ordinary compared to the business community, especially programmers in Silicon Valley.

The salary of doctors at the Cleveland Heart Center is also maintained at the middle class high, with most people taking incomes lower than private clinics. This is also the main reason why Karen and Felix need to come out to earn foreign water.

However, working in Cleveland is far from the peak income of these doctors. Once an ordinary doctor leaves, he can often get several times the salary of the heart center. If he runs a self-operated clinic, his income can reach a higher level. Many doctors who have fallen down often start their enjoyment period first.

As for top surgeons? If they can always maintain excellence, their resignation will be a big shock in the industry. There will be a considerable number of private clinics or doctor groups who are willing to provide them with extremely generous contracts, which may also include shares or other interests, so as to bring these middle-class doctors to the bourgeois level in one fell swoop.

Felix naturally still has dreams? He looked around and smiled confidently, saying, "Maybe the surgeons at the Cleveland Heart Center are not good? The top ten heart bypass doctors in the world should be fine."

From his perspective, pursuing the top 10 in a world cannot be said to be a mirror, especially after having a lingering technical bonus. Even Karen? It is not that he has the idea of ​​giving it a try.

"Can the heart bypass doctors in the world afford a private jet?" Karen is actually quite willing to discuss this issue.

Felix even had a vision of being slightly drunk? His eyes were ugly and cute, and he said: "The cost of a private plane is mainly two yuan? One is the price of the plane? The other is maintenance. If you really reach the top 10 in the world, open a private clinic by yourself... and meet a Khalifa-like patient? Hahahaha..."

He is talking about the president of the UAE. Because he visited the Anderson Cancer Center and cured cancer, he donated $150 million to MD. This is a large annual donation, which is more than the annual donations received by many top-ranked hospitals and universities.

Karen knew he was joking, but he still became happy: "You can't buy all the donated money to buy planes."

"Half is more than half. Daily maintenance costs should also be funded by the clinic..." When Felix said happily, his ugly eyes blinked, like a white golden monkey.

Karen also opened his mouth. Even if it was impossible, he was always happy to think about it.

"Will there be a gym on your private plane?" Lu Wenbin, who had another round of squats, put down the barbell and wiped his sweat, looking very simple.

Felix was in a fantasy, thinking about it seriously, and then shook his head solemnly.

"What's the point of a private plane without a gym?" Lu Wenbin curled his lips and smiled: "It's better not to buy it."

Felix obviously had not been hit by the "I don't have money to buy Gust" language. He stayed on the spot for a while and murmured: "How can normal people use Boeing 737 to transform into a private plane..."

"Ha..." Lu Wenbin laughed again, drank half a bucket of water. Even if he sold pig's trotters for another 100 years, he could not afford a private plane, but he could make Felix and Karen, who could afford a private plane, had no pleasure. The charm of language was so happy.

...

The 737 converted into a private jet landed lightly at Cleveland Airport.

Ling Ran and Tian Qi walked off the plane, followed by Felix, Karen, Zuo Cidian and Lu Wenbin. Most of Tian Qi's subordinates stayed on the plane and waited for a while elsewhere.

This trip is also a very important journey for the Tian family. In addition to this private plane, there are more people who have to come by commercial flights.

The Cleveland Heart Center sent only an external driver to pick up people, which made Felix feel a little embarrassed and explained: "The hospital is cutting funds and cannot send too many people to greet them."

Ling Ran nodded naturally.

Tian Qi only asked the driver to lead the way in front, and the crowd behind him would naturally take the convoy provided by the Tian family and whistle and walk.

Back in Cleveland, looking at the familiar scenery, sitting on the Rolls-Royce again, Felix's mood reached its peak, and he couldn't help but feel swaying again.

After a while, Felix asked Karen next to him, "I hope the hospital is arranged properly. I don't want to offend such a doctor."

"No." Karen was also in a high mood, saying: "When we park like this, the IQ of a fool will be improved."
Chapter completed!