The Surgeon’s Studio

Chapter 1403: 1390 Terrible (Part 2) (Leader eats, sleeps, reads and listens to music plus update 3)

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Zheng Ren moved his fingers slightly, and finally his strong desire to survive stopped him from trying the optical tweezers on the wine table.

There is no use opening it now. You need a microscope, install it on it, and then control the laser to pick up the cells.

Not even with a microscope.

What to take on the wine table

Bacteria in Iron Cover Moutai? Or the bacteria in braised mandarin fish

"Can Da Vinci or Da Vinci operate it with a mechanical arm?" Xie Ning suddenly asked.

"I'll go back and do some research. I think it can be operated. The current accuracy may not reach the genetic level, but the cellular level is enough." Zheng Ren replied calmly, forgetting the intimidating identity of his father-in-law.

Xie Ning was awe-inspiring.

Optical tweezers are said to be able to be manipulated and tested repeatedly.

But the problem with reproducible operations is that large laboratories in the United States cost countless dollars, and so far they are only being explored.

Occasionally, there is success, and the whole laboratory feels like celebrating the New Year.

It's easy to clamp things, but it's much harder to clamp things securely and accurately without damaging the surrounding tissue.

Although he only had one generation of technology at hand, looking at Zheng Ren's confident look, Xie Ning had no doubt that with the latest 4th generation of products, he would be able to modify genes after research.

To achieve this with human power is undoubtedly comparable to a miracle.

"Can operations be embedded into a computer program?" Xie Ning asked.

"This is more difficult." Zheng Rendao: "The research project with Dr. Mehar and Dr. Olson is to find the relationship between operation and turbulence and achieve stylization. I have a guess that the person sent by the superior department... "

As he spoke, Zheng Ren raised his head.

"Shi Huairu?" Su Yun asked.

"Well, he may make breakthroughs earlier than the Royal Swedish Academy of Sciences. Although the basic physical formulas will not be snatched, the practical applications are at least twenty years ahead of that. Well, this is my feeling." Zheng Rendao.

Su Yun frowned.

He knew exactly what Zheng Ren meant.

The practical application of the turbulence formula means the endurance of submarines, the endurance of spaceships, the precision of machine tools, etc.

This is top-notch technology.

It is a key technology that leads to the sea of stars.

Shi Huairu, that lazy top guy, has this ability

"It's just a guess." Zheng Ren smiled, "Uncle Ning, don't worry, let's do it step by step. Shi Huairu probably can't be contacted recently. Let's wait and see. Let's do 5G, robotic arms, and remote surgery first.

The stylization of optical tweezers is too complicated and has nothing to do with company operations. "

Xie Ning understands.

On a larger scale, this is a matter at the national level.

It seems that his cheap son-in-law knows very well that he can't touch everything.

After chatting for a while, the atmosphere at the table became normal.

Zheng Ren seemed to be aware of the consequences of his nervousness and anxiety, and began to slowly return to normal.

It's just that there doesn't seem to be anything good about his normal form. He speaks in a non-awkward manner, but his logic is far less clear than when he talks about optical tweezers.

Another hour later, after only drinking a bottle of Moutai with an iron cap, Xie Ning smiled and asked Xie Yiren to pay the bill.

Is this the end of the assessment

Zheng Ren was a little nervous.

But Xie Ning did not announce the test results, but said that he was a little tired and wanted to go back to rest.

Xie Yi and Xie Ning left, leaving only Zheng Ren and Su Yun standing in the April breeze.

At this time, Zheng Ren was completely awake. He held the box of optical tweezers and asked anxiously: "Su Yun, do you think my performance today is acceptable?"

"Passed?" Su Yun looked at Zheng Ren with wide eyes.

The breeze blew by, and the black hair on my forehead was floating.

My boss is usually a bit pushy, why is he completely confused this time? Didn't he know how miserable he was? Why would you ask if you can get a passing grade

"I know it was smashed today." Zheng Ren said dejectedly.

"You still know? I thought you thought your performance today was perfect." Su Yun began to respond to Zheng Ren's words at the wine table.

"Alas." Zheng Ren sighed longly.

"I'm looking for Song Ying to go out and have a drink at night?" Su Yun said with a smile: "It's okay, don't worry. It's all about free love now. The way the little lady looks at you, it's almost hard to pull your eyes out, even if Uncle Ning If you don’t agree, so what?”

Zheng Ren felt a little calmer.

"And boss, didn't you notice that the way your mother-in-law looked at you was wrong?" Su Yun asked.

"Uh... I said the wrong thing when I walked in." Zheng Ren said distressedly.

"What did you say?"

"I asked Yiren, why do you still have a sister?" Zheng Ren covered his face with his hands, not daring to face his stupidity at that time.

"I'll go!" Su Yun opened his arms and exclaimed, "Boss, you are awesome! You are still worried about nothing, this matter is settled!"

"Let me know if you want to go or not." Su Yun asked.

"Let's go first. I'm very confused." Zheng Ren said, "What do you think Uncle Ning and Yi Ren will say?"

"What can I say? Let's talk about you and your terrible performance." Su Yun continued to add salt to Zheng Ren's wounds.

Zheng Ren's mind was in a mess.

He didn't sleep well last night and imagined the process of meeting his father-in-law countless times.

It's a pity that none of them have become facts, and they are at least one hundred and eighty thousand miles away from the facts.

It was so bad, Zheng Ren felt regretful.

Holding optical tweezers in their hands, Zheng Ren and Su Yun walked leisurely in the night of the imperial capital.

"Boss, are you going to the pathology department tomorrow to try optical tweezers?" Su Yun asked.

"Well, give it a try. If possible, I will report to Vice President Yuan and determine what is wrong with Mr. Li."

"What if it's definitely in the thoracic spine?"

"Inject bone cement." Zheng Ren said: "Tumor tissue has an erosive effect on the vertebral body and will aggravate osteoporosis. It is possible that Mr. Li will suffer from thoracic vertebrae compression fractures before the tumor spreads to a large area."

Su Yun knew that adding bone cement was also a way. The temperature of the cement driven in is high enough to kill tumor cells and correct osteoporosis.

Treatment methods are very conventional, but the difficulty lies in diagnosis.

Has the latent metastasis of liver cancer that plagues clinical practice just been solved? Su Yun recalled the whole process. Such a serious matter was mixed into a parent meeting that made people laugh and cry.

I hope so. I don’t know how good the boss is at using optical tweezers. I don’t know how to do it myself, I have to watch it at least once before I try to do it.

"Let's go home. I'm not in the mood. I'm so tired." When Zheng Ren thought about his terrible meeting tonight, he felt a cancer attack.

Uncle Ning, whom he had known for a long time, turned out to be the father-in-law whom he had always missed. His life was so bizarre that masturbation seemed boring and completely uninteresting.

"Okay." Su Yun ordered a car, and the two returned to the Palme d'Or together.

Zheng Ren sent Xie Yiren a WeChat message on the way, but Xiaoyiren did not reply.

Zheng Ren was even more worried. Could it be that the father and daughter had a dispute

After returning home, wash up, turn off the light and lie down.