"I heard from Xiao Zhou that you are thinking about how to treat a child with late-stage cancer." Mr. Cui said: "You are so energetic. I hesitated for a long time in the past few years and didn't dare to do it. This project is too big and I don't have much time. There isn’t much left, it will definitely end in an anticlimax and be wasted.”
"We also met." Zheng Ren said softly, "One time I went to the B-ultrasound room for an examination and happened to meet that child. It was fate. I didn't think about solving it. It would be good to let Xiao Shitou live a little longer. of."
"Act within your ability and do your best," Mr. Cui said.
"Yeah." Zheng Ren and Su Yun nodded repeatedly.
"Tell me what else have you been doing besides this lately." Mr. Cui said softly.
"Mr. Cui, Mr. Zhou encountered something interesting today."
At this time, Zheng Ren began to shut up, and Su Yun told Mr. Cui about various things he encountered in clinical practice. The first thing Zhou Litao met in the afternoon was the patient who injected Hamburg with insulin.
One by one, no matter whether it was solved or not, Su Yun talked about it.
These things are like the roaring sound of artillery fire during war. When the old man who has been fighting diseases all his life enters his twilight years, he seems to have long been accustomed to the artillery fire and smoke, and a smile appears on his face as he listens.
Gradually, Mr. Cui closed his eyes and fell into sleep.
Su Yun did not stop immediately, his voice became smaller and softer. He, who was always willing to take a stand, was so gentle at this moment, looking at Mr. Cui like he was looking at a child.
Seeing that Mr. Cui was asleep, Zheng Ren covered him with the quilt and made a gesture.
The two of them tiptoed out of the house. Seeing Mr. Cui's son greeting them, Zheng Ren immediately made a "shh" gesture.
"You're welcome, Mr. Cui has fallen asleep, let's go first." Zheng Ren said with a smile.
Not being persuaded, the two left Mr. Cui's home.
The old man's vitality had gradually faded away. Although it was expected, Zheng Ren still felt a little indescribable sadness in his heart.
Everyone will pass away, and life, separation and death are eternal propositions from ancient times to the present. Zheng Ren knew that this kind of thing would be a dead end for him even after thinking about it. He wanted to stop thinking about it, but he heard Su Yun say "hmm".
"What's wrong?"
"I received an unfamiliar email." Su Yun said, "Look at your phone."
Before going to see Mr. Cui, the two of them turned off their mobile phones. Zheng Ren couldn't live without his mobile phone. The biggest role of his mobile phone was to chat with his lover.
Turning on his phone, Zheng Ren saw a row of missed calls.
"Strange, who is this?" Zheng Ren asked doubtfully.
"It's from Huanuo, that's what it said in the email." Su Yundao, "What did you say to the sales pharmacy professor this afternoon?"
"I didn't say anything... Oh, I said there might be something wrong with the drug instructions. It's best to add the words that patients with insulin autoimmune syndrome should pay attention to taking it." Zheng Ren tried hard to remember what he and the mosaic said.
"The response is really fast." Su Yun said with a smile, "Look at their efficiency!"
"Why are you calling?"
"Boss, can you be a little nervous?" Su Yun raised his hand in feigned surprise and said loudly: "You are a Nobel Prize winner, you are a future academic tyrant or a ruffian, and every word you say will make a difference to ordinary people. People have a great influence! Companies like Huanuo Pharmaceutical will definitely respect your opinions, which is an olive branch!"
"Can you not use words like academic tyrant and academic scoundrel to describe me?" Zheng Ren said.
"Even if you don't want to, you will become such a person in the end." Su Yun said, "This is an objective law and does not depend on your will. You don't need it, but the people around you do. Help Mr. Zhou and Xiaoquan The matter of hastily publishing a paper is already a beginning."
Zheng Ren didn't want to argue with Su Yun about such things. After all, it was not him but Su Yun who helped Mr. Zhou and Quan Xiaocao publish their papers. He frowned and said, "What do the Huanuo people want from us?"
"Didn't I say that you suggested that they revise the instructions? Your frivolous words, if you write a paper and publish it in a top journal, the sales of the entire drug will double. Academic status, why are so many people greedy, and they are not rich Follow me. Doesn't that professor of pharmacology also have a title, so he can earn this money?" Su Yundao.
Zheng Ren has not adapted to this kind of life. In the past, he was only an undergraduate and was not involved in the academic field. Su Yun, who knew a little bit about it, immediately guessed what the pharmaceutical company meant.
"I just said casually, there are not many diseases like insulin autoimmune syndrome. We have only seen two cases in this year. One is today's patient, and the other is the other liar." Zheng Rendao, "I don't know what happened to that liar."
"Can you worry about something you should worry about?" Su Yundao said, "You said something inadvertently, and now the people at Huanuo Pharmaceutical Factory are probably in a crisis public relations state."
“…”
Zheng Ren was speechless.
But what Su Yun said makes sense, academic status will improve little by little. If you put forward a "well-intentioned" opinion and there is no response from the pharmaceutical company, you may not take it seriously, or you may think it is contempt from the pharmaceutical company.
It is not certain whether it will eventually develop into an academic turmoil that pits the same party against those who are different.
However, Hua Nuo's reaction was still a bit extreme. Zheng Ren sighed. He hesitated for 3 seconds but did not call back.
"Let's go home and eat." Zheng Ren said.
"You are really able to keep your composure." Su Yun said with a smile, "You are not in a hurry to check such a big thing to verify your academic status."
"Academic status, I'm not interested in this. If the level is reached, what should come naturally will come. If the level is not reached, you can't get what you want."
Su Yun shrugged and started looking for a car to go home.
He was a little troubled, but driving shouldn't delay drinking too much. Even if there is a price, you will always worry about this and that.
Forget it, taking a taxi is more convenient now.
There were no words along the way, just very slow. The traffic in the imperial capital at this point was moving at a snail's pace, and Zheng Ren wanted to get out of the car and run back directly.
But I just want to forget about it. I am considered a celebrity after all. Don’t let Dr. Zheng Ren, the Nobel Prize winner, run wild in the imperial capital tomorrow morning. Is this a distortion of human nature or a loss of morals
After getting off the car at the gate of the community, Su Yun suddenly bumped Zheng Ren with his shoulder, "Boss, they are home."
"Are you home?" Zheng Ren frowned unhappily.
"Well, Yi Ren is cooking, and Chang Yue didn't let them go up."
Zheng Ren's expression became slightly better. After walking around a building, I saw seven or eight people standing at the door of the unit from a distance, standing respectfully, like doormen.