The simple text message interrupted the normal program sequence, and people watching the program in front of the TV were stunned.
Nobel Prize
912 doctor
The radio waves reached thousands of households.
And the last scene made many viewers find memories of the past, and a strange doctor immediately became kind and familiar.
"Old Liu, is this person on TV the boss Zheng?" Liu Xuzhi's lover suddenly asked as he looked at the TV.
"Impossible, Boss Zheng never accepts interviews." Liu Xuzhi said casually while practicing surgery in a room.
"No, no, Lao Liu, come and see!" Liu Xuzhi's lover shouted loudly: "I saw Brother Yun!"
Liu Xuzhi was startled for a moment, then took out the guide wire in his hand, carefully put it aside and took off the gloves he had worn countless times.
The effect of surgical training without gloves is much worse. It is said that Boss Zheng understood the feel of the guide wire with his bare hands. Boss Zheng can do it, but Liu Xuzhi cannot.
"Come quickly, come quickly!"
"Here we come, don't shout." Liu Xuzhi walked out of the study room and came to the TV.
"It's really Boss Zheng. I don't even recognize him when he puts on surgical clothes."
Liu Xuzhi looked at the last frame on the TV and was startled.
"Boss Zheng won the Nobel Prize!" Liu Xuzhi said softly.
"You don't know?" His lover glanced sideways, "You don't know about such a big thing?"
“…”
Liu Xuzhi was sweating profusely.
"I asked a few days ago, and Brother Yun said it was coming on the 15th."
After explaining quietly, Liu Xuzhi quickly stood up.
"What are you going to do?"
"Go and congratulate Boss Zheng." Liu Xuzhi said, "Boss Zheng's phone is probably full of calls at this time. It's better to go directly. If not, I will squat in front of the house and wait for them to come home. You go to bed first, don't wait for me. I don’t know what time I’ll be back tonight.”
"Let me take a look." Liu Xuzhi's lover immediately stood up, opened the refrigerator and rummaged around.
"What are you looking for?"
"You can't go empty-handed. A few days ago, the bastard from my hometown brought me a leg of lamb..."
Liu Xuzhi didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He quickly said: "This is not popular in the city, so don't bother. Besides, Boss Zheng has won the world's top award. What's the big deal if we just bring a leg of mutton?"
"Are you going to go there empty-handed?" His lover said with a cross-eyed look.
"I'll invite Boss Zheng to dinner in a few days. Now that I've won the Nobel Prize, I guess there are reporters all around, and even the hospital leaders can't get to the front." Liu Xuzhi hurriedly put on his clothes, "I'll take a look, but I may not be able to talk. It's really not possible. I’ll just leave a message to Brother Yun, and I can’t cause any trouble to Boss Zheng now.”
With that said, he put on his shoes and trotted away.
"Old Liu! Pay attention to safety!"
"I know, don't worry."
A voice came from the door, followed by a series of voices coming down the stairs.
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Lin Jiaojiao is eating.
Socializing and entertaining are indispensable to her. After Yimei performed fundus and left gastric artery embolization, it can be said that she is making money every day. The capital chain that had been extremely tight in the past has become looser.
If it weren't for the lack of manpower to perform surgeries, Lin Jiaojiao would have wanted to open a branch immediately and copy the model of the Yimei main store in the imperial capital.
The longer time passed, the more she felt that what Su Yun said was right. How many doctors are there in the country who can perform TIPS surgery
Can such a person go to Yimeilai and work tirelessly to perform interventional surgeries every day
She recognized Liu Xuzhi's value, but Lin Jiaojiao was still undecided about whether to give him equity or not.
Equity is not like cash.
Cash, just give it, one-time, as long as there is return. But once the equity becomes loose, it will not only require continued dividends, but also involve equity disputes that may arise in the future.
"Xiao Lin, please think about cooperation again. I am very sincere." A middle-aged man said.
Lin Jiaojiao smiled and nodded, very politely, but she should never take this issue seriously. When the capital chain was tight, Lin Jiaojiao looked for investment everywhere, but she could never find a suitable investor.
When Yimei made progress thanks to Boss Zheng, established technical thresholds, attracted moat water, and had fixed cash flow, various investments came one after another.
Lin Jiaojiao did not refuse or agree to this. She just used Tai Chi very skillfully to deal with the problem.
"Xiao Lin, don't you think that Boss Zheng will be of any help to Yimei after he wins the Nobel Prize?" the man said bluntly.
"Of course not. The higher Boss Zheng goes, the less contact he has with Yimei. I know this." Lin Jiaojiao smiled.
"The conditions are already very high. As the old saying goes, people who are dissatisfied will swallow the elephant. Xiao Lin, this is unacceptable."
"Brother Wang, I know." Lin Jiaojiao noticed that her phone vibrated slightly, and a message popped up.
She glanced at the person who sent the message out of the corner of her eye, then immediately picked up the phone and clicked on it regardless of the business they were talking about.
The man was slightly unhappy, but he concealed it well. He continued to persuade: "Xiao Lin..."
"Brother Wang, wait a moment."
Lin Jiaojiao opened an APP on her phone, and the sound of a press release came from it.
The man was startled.
The press release was very simple. Although it was an unexpected emergency, the first news was still a bit boring.
The matter will continue to ferment, but Lin Jiaojiao only needs to confirm this matter.
She then put down her phone and said with a smile: "Brother Wang, your sincerity in investing in Yimei is slightly lacking."
"Xiao Lin, last year you wanted to invest 30 million and give you 15% of the shares. Now I have increased it to 40 million for you without increasing the shares. I think you are sincere."
"Boss Zheng just won the Nobel Prize." Lin Jiaojiao put her phone on the table and wiped her mouth gently with a napkin.
"You just said it has nothing to do with you."
"Brother Wang, do you know Lanke?"
"I know, what's wrong? Are you still cooperating with Lanke?" The man said with a hint of sarcasm in his tone.
"Lanke made a bet on Boss Zheng a few months ago, for about 200 million euros." Lin Jiaojiao said playfully.
"Um?"
"I placed bets earlier than Lanke. The earliest one was 10 months ago." Lin Jiaojiao said with a smile.
"It's not much, just one box of diced radishes, but I think it's already harvest season."
Lin Jiaojiao stood up, smiled slightly and said: "Brother Wang, I want to go to Boss Zheng to show up. We can't take any chances today. Let's talk some other time. Do you think it's okay?"
The words were polite, but Lin Jiaojiao turned around and left resolutely. She had just taken two steps when she suddenly turned back, "By the way, Brother Wang, Dr. Liu, who specializes in surgery, just published a paper on weight loss surgery in The Lancet. The project is bigger than John Hopkins." Si’s progress is even faster.”