Liu Zewei didn't hear the harshness of Su Yun's words at all. There were whirlpools one after another in his mind.
For example, bacteria seen under a microscope, turbulent flows in rivers visible to the naked eye, and bright spiral arms of galaxies seen through astronomical telescopes, all grew from very small to very large, and finally merged into the arterial blood that he was familiar with.
The current rushes forward, with numerous turbulences and waves lapping against the walls of blood vessels. There are many rocks, which are arteriosclerotic plaques in the blood vessels.
A guide wire appears in the small river like a dragon boat, facing rocks, dangerous shoals, and rapids...
Countless data appeared in Liu Zewei's mind. Just thinking about it made him feel drunk and dizzy.
"What's wrong with Lao Liu?" Zheng Ren asked when he saw Liu Zewei's expression was strange.
"The deadly Wusu is no joke." Su Yun took most of the bottle of wine next to Liu Zewei and said, "Drink too much, just one sip. I guess Lao Liu's drinking capacity is worse than yours."
"Boss Zheng, I can feel an invisible force during the operation. It is very weak, but it is real. Is this the turbulence you are talking about?" Liu Zewei murmured.
"Zheng Ren, eat meat." Xie Yiren roasted a piece of meat until it was 70% cooked, and put it into Zheng Ren's bone plate.
"Yeah." Zheng Ren picked up the meat with a smile and ate it happily.
Seeing that the two of them were happy, Su Yun raised his head and drank most of Liu Zewei's life-threatening Wusu. He wiped his mouth and said, "Old Liu, you are right. It seems that you have studied interventional surgery very well." So profound.”
Liu Zewei didn't know whether to laugh or cry when he heard what Su Yun said.
I am a lot older, and my working hours are almost the same as the two young people in front of me. Now I want them to praise me for my profound research...
A sense of absurdity arose spontaneously, and Liu Zewei shook his head in distress.
"It's already very good. How many people don't realize this all their lives." Su Yun praised, his tone no longer acrimonious. I wonder if it was because he had consumed half a bottle of Wusu.
"Having said that, the first experimental observation of the transition from laminar flow to turbulent flow was in 1839. Among the studies on turbulence, there are two landmark events, one is the formulation of the NS equation, and the other is the Reynolds number. Definition..." Zheng Ren began to instill the concept of turbulence into Liu Zewei.
Turbulence is everywhere, such as the smoke rising from a lit cigarette.
In fact, in the end, neither Zheng Ren nor Su Yun had any particularly in-depth or breakthrough research on turbulence.
Even Su Yun only understood it conceptually, but was unable to implement it into action.
Because this involves massive calculations.
Or, just like Zheng Ren, rely on "talent" to make the solution to turbulence as vague as possible and rely on feeling.
After all, this is the last barrier of classical physics. In the perception of elite physicists, it is a concept of the same level as quantum physics. Moreover, in terms of word order, turbulence is even more difficult to understand and conquer than quantum physics.
Perhaps turbulence is a bridge between quantum physics and classical physics.
Medical physics? Both Zheng Ren and Su Yun have studied this, but it is not profound.
Be a good doctor and stop pretending to be a physicist.
That group of geniuses have already studied physics to the core. They only lack a clear understanding of turbulence related to medical treatment.
This shows the importance of basic research.
If the wine is not intoxicating, everyone will get drunk.
Liu Zewei drank too much all of a sudden.
Professor Rudolf Wagner was thoughtful, not even interested in the beer placed in front of him, his eyes were empty, and the thumb, index finger, and middle finger of his right hand were pinched together and rubbed continuously.
What Zheng Ren and Su Yun talked about today, intentionally or unintentionally, was exactly what the professor had a vague feeling about, but did not clearly understand, and did not even know how to say.
As soon as he mentioned it, the layer of window paper was pierced, and the professor suddenly became enlightened.
But it was just a sudden enlightenment in theory. When it came to practice, Professor Rudolf Wagner could not do what even Su Yun could not do.
The meal went on in this weird atmosphere.
Liu Zewei felt it, but it was different from Professor Rudolf Wagner.
He couldn't even touch it, so he could only keep asking Zheng Ren and Su Yun some perceptual things.
Maybe a minute later, maybe decades later, suddenly one day, walking on a familiar road on a sunny afternoon, I might suddenly understand.
Whether it's barbecue or the deadly big Wusu, there is no improvement in technique that excites Liu Zewei more.
Su Yun spoke in a simple and profound manner, and Zheng Ren occasionally added a few words, making Su Yun's black hair move in the wind.
As for the professor, he has been in a state of simulating surgery, but in the end, unfortunately, there was no result.
Su Yun gained the most from this meal. Not only did he drink more than half of the Wusu, Zheng Ren's few words gave him a deeper understanding.
But Zheng Ren didn't know how Su Yun practiced and actually touched the ceiling.
Are you really trying to steal the spotlight from Mu Tao in Pengxi Township? possible. This flawless assistant who loves to show off is really the person who does this kind of thing.
Xie Yiren actually enjoyed her meal very much. She and Chang Yue ate almost all of the five or six plates of bone-in steaks and snowflake selected beef.
After dinner and wine, Professor Rudolf Wagner and Liu Zewei left with deep regret.
They really hoped that this exchange would last until early tomorrow morning.
Unfortunately, Dr. Mehar will perform an operation tomorrow, and today, Boss Zheng has unprecedentedly banned Su Yun from drinking. At this time, it would be too disrespectful to pester him to talk about more technical matters.
If that were the case, he might be hit with a hemostatic forceps and cause a brain hemorrhage, and he might end up dying with hatred.
After returning home, Zheng Ren and Xie Yiren wandered downstairs with Heizi for more than an hour before returning.
Zheng Ren suddenly discovered the benefits of Heizi.
In the so-called world of two, it doesn't matter if there is one more person. Taking Heizi for a walk made the little girl feel less shy.
After returning home, Zheng Ren found that Su Yun turned off the lights early, but did not sleep. He was sitting on the bed thinking about something.
He didn't bother Su Yun, everyone has their own secrets. After Zheng Ren washed up, he lay down directly.
First, he said good night to the little girl, and habitually picked up the phone, clicked on the little boy's profile picture, and looked at his new comments.
It was a dreamless night, and when Zheng Ren woke up, it was already bright.
Early the next morning, I had breakfast, walked Heizi, and came to the hospital.
As soon as he entered the ward, Zheng Ren heard a roaring sound.
"What the hell are you doing!" The voice was filled with anger, and Zheng Ren immediately recognized that he was the stupid son of the old lady who was going to have surgery today.
Is this scolding the nurse
Zheng Ren frowned and walked quickly into the ward.