Healing Doctor

Chapter 626 is about Neymar!

"What? Say it again!" Director Fan was stunned.

"This is the news I just received, from Dr. Ji Xiang. After consultation, Wenban Yama's team, along with the Celtics' management and front office, held a meeting to discuss and weigh the options, and are now preparing to return to Massachusetts General Hospital for surgery."

"..." Director Fan was stunned. How did the content he had planned so well suddenly disappear?

"Why was it canceled?" the producer asked.

"It seems the club's management disagreed, saying that once Wenbanyama has surgery, he should be put on the trading block."

"The Celtics have always been like this. Their team doctors are just average, a little better than the Trail Blazers' veterinarians, but definitely not as good as the Suns'," a staff member muttered.

Director Fan stared blankly at his assistant.

He didn't know where the Trail Blazers' veterinary team's nickname came from, nor did he care.

The problem now is that Wenban Yama has already appeared on the show, but she has to fly back to have surgery.

He assumed that since Wenban Yama had come all the way from Boston, all the previous assessments must have been done, and with Lin Jiuze coordinating things, the surgery would definitely be fine.

Although Wenban Yama's team has consistently referred to it as a "consultation".

The cooked duck just flew away like that?

What will happen in the next episode?!

Director Fan was in a state of confusion. He had previously felt as if he had divine assistance, and just when he was looking for the final explosive moment, NBA superstar Vincent van der Yama "obediently" delivered himself to his door.

But it turned out to be a dream!

It was still a nightmare.

"Director?"

"Guide!"

Director Fan's assistant called out several times, but Director Fan didn't hear or speak. His pupils were dilated, and even his breathing seemed a little off.

"Director!" Director Fan's assistant gave Director Fan a push.

Director Fan shook his head listlessly, as if he were sleepwalking.

Faced with such a drastic change, the cake that fell from the sky suddenly turned into a large rock, leaving everyone on the production team completely bewildered.

The producer stepped in to take charge, comforting Director Fan for a long time. He said things like the show was already in its final episode, so it didn't matter if it was a bit rushed and everyone could accept it.

Director Fan didn't say a word, and his absent-minded appearance was somewhat heartbreaking.

The producer took Director Fan back to his hotel. He had no desire to sleep and sat in the coffee shop on the first floor with Director Fan's assistant, sighing deeply.

"Why isn't Wenban Yama getting surgery anymore?"

"I heard it was a decision made by the club's board of directors. They trust Massachusetts General Hospital, and I would have done the same if I were in their shoes," said Director Fan's assistant with a sigh.

"Let's not talk about that, it's not a big problem." The producer didn't have Director Fan's obsessive pursuit of perfection. He smiled slightly, "Although this show has the potential to end badly, there's nothing we can do about it, let's not think about it anymore. You'll have experience with national-level variety shows in the future, your future is bright."

"Hehe." Director Fan's assistant scratched his head and chuckled.

"Money is very important," the producer said. "You're still young, so you might not fully understand it yet."

"Very profound, very profound," said Director Fan's assistant. "Money is certainly a good thing."

The producer was bored out of his mind, and the show ran into trouble at the end, but he had basically given up on it.

Based solely on the exceptional quality of its preceding episodes, this program will undoubtedly be recorded in the annals of variety shows in the People's Republic of China.

I'll just chat with Director Fan's assistant for a bit, and once I've "fobbed off" the show these next few days, I'll consider my mission accomplished.

"You're still too young. I like cars, you know that, right?" The producer glanced at Director Fan's assistant and asked with a smile.

"Know."

"I browse the Car Enthusiasts website every day. A few years ago, there was a forum spontaneously organized by netizens—Wife as Car Model. A PhD student bought a BYD F0 and took some photos with his wife."

"Later, a BMW 740 owner contacted his wife using the phone number left by the PhD student, and then he successfully stole her away. That girl who looks like Lao Xu... Hahaha, this story was really popular on the forum for a while."

Director Fan's assistant listened intently; he knew a lot about this kind of gossip. He also roughly knew that the producer had lost hope for the final episode because of the Wenban Yama incident, and was just chatting casually with him, nothing more.

"Do you think we can try to negotiate with Wenban Yama again?" Director Fan's assistant asked in a low voice.

"You're just like Director Fan, single-mindedly focused on your work. As for whether the show will be successful, in my years of experience, it still depends on a lot of luck. Look at our variety show, the initial concept was completely different from the current content."

Director Fan's assistant nodded, acknowledging this point.

"No one's luck lasts forever, and I'm already very satisfied with how lucky we've been so far. As for Wernbane, to be honest, the NBA's popularity in China has declined significantly in recent years, so bringing it up won't convince most people."

"It's nothing special, so at the time I thought it would be better to refer to Wenban Yama as an internationally renowned athlete."

"Forget it, that's all in the past. Don't try to persuade them. Wenban Amazon's annual salary is $7000 million, and they have a professional team to handle everything. We can't convince them."

"What about Dr. Ji Xiang?"

"Ji Xiang? He's so young, who do you think he can convince?" The producer smiled. "Don't even think about it. There always has to be some regrets. Too much perfection isn't good, don't you think?"

As they were talking, Director Fan's assistant's phone rang.

He was just about to mute his phone when he caught a glimpse of the name on it out of the corner of his eye. Helpless, he could only make an apologetic gesture.

"Excuse me, it's Dr. Ji Xiang calling."

"Is it convenient? If it is, you can pick me up here. I guess it's because Wenban Yama isn't having surgery, and Ji Xiang is a bit disappointed and wants to chat with someone," the producer said with a smile.

Director Fan's assistant thought the same way, and he answered the phone in front of the producer.

"Hello, Dr. Ji Xiang," Director Fan's assistant greeted him politely.

"Director Fan seems to be in a bad mood, so I took him to rest. Do you have anything important to discuss? We can talk again tomorrow..."

"Huh? Who are you talking about?"

"Who?"

Director Fan's assistant seemed to have hearing loss, asking "Who?" several times in a row.

The producer, seeing the mixed expression of confusion, excitement, bewilderment, and bewilderment on Director Fan's assistant's face, also felt perplexed.

Who?

What does this mean?

"I'll go wake Dao'er right now!"

Director Fan's assistant jumped up.

"Who is it?" the producer asked.

"Neymar."

"Holy shit!"

Neymar? Neymar what?

The producer was momentarily stunned before he realized what was happening.

What should have been a very easy sentence became so absurd that the producer was stunned, as if his brain had crashed.

Neymar is coming for surgery!

(End of this chapter)