Surgery Godfather
Chapter 780 - 698: The Most Expensive Registration

Chapter 780: Chapter 698: The Most Expensive Registration

When Director Lan appeared in Ivan’s sight again, Ivan raised his eyebrows. He saw two symmetrical patches on his forehead, and his face revealed a wry smile. The patches couldn’t hide the asymmetrical image ingrained in his memory.

Director Lan tore off the patches, revealing symmetrical incisions on his forehead - making Ivan feel much more comfortable.

He really is a tough man!

Seeing these symmetrical incisions, Yang Ping understood a bit of Director Lan’s determination. He admired his spirit and identified him as a man of action.

He has deliberately scarred his own forehead. I can’t refuse to help him.

"Dr. Ivan, do you feel better now?" Yang Ping asked Ivan with a smile.

Ivan nodded, "Dr. Lan, I accept your arrangement. I’m probably going to stay here for a month. If you are willing, I’ll share some basic knowledge of plastic surgery with you. You can use the pretext of studying with me or being directly supervised by me. Moreover, I can help with outpatient services, but only under one condition - I will only see two patients per day, one in the morning and one in the afternoon. This cannot exceed in any circumstances, and I will be on duty only on Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays, meaning only three days a week. All patients must have appointments, I won’t accept any walk-ins. If you agree, you can arrange my work now; otherwise, I can only say I’m sorry."

To exchange skills with Yang Ping, Ivan had made big concessions. After his moment of fame, he had never worked outpatient services in any hospital because he didn’t need to do that. If his patients lined up for surgery, it would be a very long line.

Without hesitation, Director Lan gave a firm nod. In this way, the deal was done.

Seeing two patients a day, six patients a week, and only a few more than twenty patients a month, Director Lan calculated in his heart. As long as Ivan agrees to be physically present in the outpatient department, whether folk actually see patients or not is of no importance.

Director Lan immediately called his department assistant to contact the Publicity Department, with the news being released on the hospital’s official website and WeChat public account for public appointment scheduling.

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Dr. Ivan undertakes an outpatient service in Sanbo Hospital, Dr. Ivan is supervising Director Lan Shijun at Sanbo Hospital, Dr. Ivan will lead Director Lan Shijun to complete a "face swap" surgery at Sanbo Hospital.

The power of online communication is terrifying. As soon as the news was out, it immediately caused a sensation.

"Ninety-nine percent burns all over the body, face severely traumatized by burns, successfully had a face swap at Sanbo Hospital."

"Free reception for second plastic surgery patients, whether dissatisfied with the previous surgery or failure of plastic surgery, here you can get a perfect solution."

"The world’s first Ivan comes to China, free consultation."

"The world’s leading plastic surgery master receives disciples in China---"

Ordinary people may not know about Ivan, but a simple search can easily reveal that he is the top plastic surgeon in the world, bar none.

As the news spread, regardless of whether they were able to register online, many people immediately rushed to Sanbo Hospital.

Hotels near Sanbo Hospital quickly filled up. There were no vacancies, no available rooms.

Patients from around the country were anxious, hoping to be diagnosed by the master.

Some hoped to become an artificial beauty, making a living off their looks from there on.

Some had failed breast augmentation, one big and one small, needed to redo it.

Some had face and nose discordance after nasal augmentation and needed to redo the rhinoplasty.

Some thought their lips were not sexy enough, and needed to be fuller and sexier.

Some were dissatisfied with their buttocks.

Some wanted liposuction by name.

Some, holding the photos of popular stars, hoped to have an exactly similar face.

Others needed to reshape private parts.

Anyway, the demands were diverse, but they had a common characteristic – they hoped that the master could wield the scalpel to change their lives.

But there were only two quotas a day, more than twenty quotas a month, which were booked instantly, yet people refused to believe it. They spontaneously queued up in front of the plastic surgery clinic at Sanbo Hospital, forming a line extending all the way out of the hospital.

Director Lan had to call someone to put up a notice board, providing details, asking everyone to go back and not wait in vain.

Most of those in line were women, but there were also a few men. They toppled the sign in the clinic, barged into the office, questioned Ivan as to why he didn’t have a heart for patient service, why he only saw two patients a day. They wondered if he had lost his conscience, questioned his medical ethics, and contrasted him to Chinese doctors who could see hundreds of patients a day without eating or drinking.

Others directly offered cash, asking, ’how much?’

Some even claimed that if an extra appointment wasn’t added, they would complain, all the way up to the Health Bureau.

Some people in the crowd were already dialing the mayor’s hotline to report the issue.

People have already come, how could you refuse to see them? It’s impossible.

Ivan had never experienced such a scene, he thought Chinese patients were just too passionate, like vodka, hard to accept. He had no choice but to tell Director Lan to cancel his outpatients, refusing to leave the office.

Refuse to see patients? That’s corruption! It’s utter corruption!

The situation was out of control for a moment. Yang Ping found it embarrassing too. He originally wanted Ivan to help out in the outpatient department, but he didn’t expect it to become like this.

How could there be so many people needing plastic surgery? It’s just registration for medical treatment, but it’s also fiercely contested.

What was even more embarrassing was that Dean Xia also found himself in a fix. Various phones were buzzing non-stop throughout the day, lobbying for quotas. Dean Xia had never imagined there would be so many people with plastic surgery needs.

Only over twenty quotas! How to distribute it? And the appointments have already been made.

The most troublesome part was that the Russian man didn’t abide, he just followed the appointment order. Originally we could see more than twenty people, but now the office has been smashed, this voluntary clinic can no longer go on.

The free appointments that were originally released were going from a few thousand to a whopping million with no market, but the price kept increasing.

It was said that such an appointment now is more suitable than any precious gift.

The wife of a director wanted to get a ticket, hoping to look a bit younger.

Isn’t it? Director Kong of the Overseas Chinese Building brought a box of tea leaves, and knocked on Yang Ping’s door. It seems that the big shots of the Overseas Chinese Building didn’t become big shots without reasons, their insight exceeds others, they can grasp the crux of the matter.

"Director Guan, please sit down!"

It has been a long time since he last saw Director Guan.

"Oh my! Professor Yang, I haven’t visited you in a long time. Now that you have set up your own business, you don’t visit us either." Director Guan sat down.

"This is top-grade West Lake Longjing tea. It only produces a few dozen pounds a year. I can’t appreciate it, so I brought it to you. It would be a waste to leave it with me."

"Look at you, being so polite. If you want to visit, just visit, no need to bring anything."

Director Kong looked around the office environment before sitting down.

"I heard you had a Russian friend coming over for an exchange recently?"

"Yes, he is a plastic surgery specialist."

"Oh! No wonder, even my brother knows about it. He called me up asking if I could arrange an appointment with the professor. I told him to line up himself. Then he mentioned that it was for an important leader’s wife who wanted the professor’s consultation. I told him no matter how important it is, it can’t be discussed, how can I just ask someone for a favor." Director Kong said with a dignified expression.

When it comes to being worldly-wise, multifaceted and smooth, this guy is really invincible. Now Director Tian is running the Orthopedics Department in the Overseas Chinese Building as the director, and has risen to become the third-generation bigwig.

Reportedly, Director Tian’s brother was brought to G City by Director Tian. He used to work in G City, but since Director Tian went to the Overseas Chinese Building, with the help of Yang Ping, the Orthopedics Department of the Overseas Chinese Building has risen to equal ranks with the Surgical and Internal Medicine Departments. Director Tian’s brother is now also a contractor for a Range Rover.

"Dr. Ivan has now refused to host outpatient services, and the appointments have ceased. Yesterday, his clinic was attacked." Yang Ping had to tell the truth.

In truth, what Yang Ping loathed the most was this type of privilege operation,