"Boss, you haven't turned a page in a book for a long time." Professor Rudolf Wagner saw Zheng Ren sitting there blankly, holding an old version of the surgical book "Physiometry". After enduring it for a long time, he came over and said .
"Fuguier, every word has its true meaning." Zheng Ren raised his head and said with a smile: "We have a saying, seeing a mountain is a mountain, seeing a mountain is not a mountain, seeing a mountain is still a mountain."
"..." Although Professor Rudolf Wagner spoke a fluent Northeastern accent and had no barriers to language communication, words similar to metaphysics and Zen confused him instantly.
"When will Su Yun come back?" Zheng Ren asked to himself.
"I called five minutes ago, and Brother Yun said he will be here soon." Professor Rudolf Wagner said: "Today he gave an anatomy demonstration in another hospital. It was like an Oscar ceremony. Gaga cool!"
The professor's blond hair was flamboyant, and he seemed to regret that he was not able to go to the Imperial Capital City today to witness Su Yun's dissection in person.
"Oh?" Zheng Ren was surprised. It was just an anatomy demonstration, but he could still make flowers
"Really, really, boss." Seeing that Zheng Ren didn't believe it, the professor explained repeatedly: "I heard from other people that they are the ones who come to learn tips surgery."
Zheng Ren smiled and asked, "Fugui son, what do you want to eat tonight?"
"Cold pot fish." Professor Rudolf Wagner immediately replied: "I often say that there is a fly restaurant nearby that cooks cold pot fish that is always delicious."
"As long as you like it, I'll treat you to dinner tonight, but don't drink." Zheng Ren repeatedly warned.
"If you don't drink, what's the point of eating." Su Yun's voice came from the door.
"I'm going to perform an operation on Dr. Mehar tomorrow. I'm afraid you've given Fuguier too much." Zheng Ren was not surprised and said calmly: "Fuguier is not you or Chang Yue. Besides, it is very possible that tomorrow I need you on stage.”
"Boss, today's anatomy display was so cool. I'm looking for someone to do post-production so it can be used as a movie." Su Yun ignored Zheng Ren's words about going on stage, but showed off with a smile.
His tone didn't change much, but Zheng Ren could feel the excitement radiating from the bottom of his heart.
Is it really that powerful? Zheng Ren doesn't understand.
Even if it could be watched as a movie, he was not interested. The entire key process is clearly understood, and the rest is just constant exaggeration that leads to the final release of emotions.
Zheng Ren is rational, and this kind of exaggeration and exaggeration means nothing to him. All he wants is success.
From one success to the next, all the way to the end.
"What a boring person." Su Yun was not surprised at all by Zheng Ren's indifference. "Leave the lectures to me in the future."
"Okay." Zheng Ren was very happy.
Lectures and stuff are the most boring.
"Brother Yun, the boss wants you to be an assistant for tomorrow's surgery, but I can't make it." Professor Rudolf Wagner said with some frustration.
"What's wrong?" Su Yun saw that Zheng Ren was not interested and felt a little bored. The punch hit the air, it was soft and weak, and it was particularly uncomfortable.
"Dr. Mehar will be an assistant," the professor said.
"Oh? Can he still wear lead clothing? What to do? Is he a tip surgery patient admitted yesterday?" Su Yun asked casually.
"No, I'm going to perform surgery on him, and he will be an assistant!" Professor Rudolf Wagner waved his arms in such an exaggerated way.
"..." Su Yun concluded.
This is too much of an exaggeration!
I've only been gone all morning, and the afternoon hasn't passed yet. Do I want to do such a desperate thing
He looked at Zheng Ren through the black hair on his forehead.
"Boss, are you constantly challenging your limits?"
"No." Zheng Ren said calmly: "Dr. Mehar made a request, and it was a firm request. I also expressed concerns about this matter, but Dr...."
"No matter what he says, it won't work!" Su Yun said angrily: "Heart surgery, even if it is an interventional surgery, the possibility of cardiac arrest is very high."
Just as he was talking, Dr. Mehar's assistant, Ms. Fischer, appeared at the door. She knocked on the door and said: "Although I don't think what the doctor did is right, please show respect to the doctor even when there is no one around."
Su Yun shrugged his shoulders and expressed regret for Fischer's poor Chinese.
"Dr. Zheng, Dr. Zheng just had a video conference with several experts from the Medical Award Review Committee." Ms. Fischer said in Swedish: "And I found a website where you often live broadcast surgical videos. Tomorrow's surgery will be on Live broadcast across the entire network.”
"..." Zheng Ren, Su Yun, and Professor Rudolf Wagner were all stunned.
"I hope you can realize the importance of this live surgery. Maybe it is not just as simple as a medical award." Ms. Fischer said seriously.
"Is it important? If Dr. Mehar thought it was important, he wouldn't ask to be an assistant." Su Yun said.
"No." Ms. Fischer said: "This is the doctor's arrangement, please don't question it. If you always have a different view on this, I believe the doctor will be very unhappy."
"Excuse me, is the surgery really going to be broadcast live?" Zheng Ren asked immediately.
"Yes." Fischer said: "It must be broadcast live because you need help. In addition, the micro guidewire used tomorrow can transmit analog signals. It was specially made by the Royal Academy of Sciences for this operation. The doctor has tried it, and it feels the same as ordinary There is no difference in the guide wire. This should be explained in advance.”
Zheng Ren was stunned. No wonder he felt something was wrong with the guide wire.
"What else?" Fisher asked.
"You have to fast and drink nothing." Zheng Ren could only say nonsense helplessly.
"Please understand the doctor's painstaking efforts. I don't want to hear any doubts about the doctor." Fischer said seriously, "I'm just here to inform you. Please prepare for the operation carefully. You have to believe that tomorrow's operation will be good for you." It has a decisive impact on your future career. Maybe not just your career."
"Chang Yue, tomorrow's tip surgery will proceed as normal." Zheng Ren suddenly said to Chang Yue.
Su Yun and the professor looked at Zheng Ren and didn't know why this guy had such a big heart.
Tomorrow he was going to undergo an extremely difficult operation, so he still had the heart to do a tip operation early in the morning? If Dr. Mehar's surgery fails, even if he completes 10,000 tip surgeries within a year... half a year, it will have nothing to do with the Nobel Prize.
"Oh, I'll call the operating room." Chang Yue was a little unhappy, "Mr. Zheng, the head nurse of the operating room said a month ago that for slow-care surgeries, the surgical drapes must be picked up before nine o'clock in the morning."
Zheng Ren felt a little regretful when he thought about this.
I am still used to it in Haicheng.
The interventional operating room in Haicheng's emergency operating room was used by no one but myself. I really could perform surgery whenever I wanted.
912 is another concept.
"It's okay. I'll talk to Director Kong later." Seeing Chang Yue's disdainful gaze, Zheng Ren smiled with some shame, "I'm sorry, I will pay attention to it in the future."
Ms. Fischer stood in the office, wondering why this big boy was so shy. Are you nervous because of what you said
This is not good news.