The notification from the Nobel Prize Committee has arrived in the mailbox and needs to be received a few days in advance. Zheng Ren didn't take it seriously at first. He would go as long as he had time. He didn't think there was much reason to give up the Nobel Prize.
It's just that the 10th is Yiren's birthday. Last year, she celebrated it in Haicheng. The professor played the violin in the falling snow, and two family members of the patient helped.
How will you spend this year? What kind of gift should I give to my beloved? When he thinks of giving gifts to his beloved, Zheng Ren’s head turns into two big ones.
I'm really not suitable to think about this kind of thing. I don't even know what the various things that Yiren uses on a daily basis are.
It's just that you can only think about this matter yourself, and you can't let Su Yun and Lin Yuan come up with ideas.
It lies in one's mind, sincerity leads to spirituality, and sincerity leads to spirituality! Zheng Ren kept giving himself various psychological hints, but with little effect. A man with an empty mind and no interest in life is so boring.
Time passed day by day, and the imperial capital was covered in silver after a heavy snowfall. The snow in the Imperial Capital came later than in Haicheng, and it was still relatively warm this year. Zheng Ren was already tired of seeing snow. When I see snow, the first thought that flashes in my mind is not all kinds of romance, whiteness, flawlessness, and tranquility, but a car accident.
A few days later, Zheng Ren changed his clothes after the operation, wanted to take a look at the little stone, and then prepared to go to Yimei for the operation.
Zheng Ren prepared a lot for this operation.
The entire medical team went into battle. This epoch-making surgical method was the first of its kind, and it had to be foolproof.
The assistant's surgical chamber has been transported, and Zheng Ren plans to complete the operation in a conventional mode, that is, a mode that others can copy.
He is the surgeon himself, Gao Shaojie serves as his assistant, and Su Yun, who has the strongest surgical ability besides Zheng Ren, avoids unexpected situations in the operating room. Also with him is Liu Xuzhi.
Lin Yuan and Gu Xiaoran acted as handymen, running errands to avoid shortage of manpower.
Su Yun even contacted Sun Zeli and a media. If such an amazing surgical method was not reported by the media, it would not be a good night's work.
The entire operation was broadcast live from three perspectives—Boss Zheng’s main perspective, Su Yun’s secondary perspective, and Lin Yuan’s spectator perspective.
The publicity work for this surgery could have been done 2 days ago, but Zheng Ren still waited for the publicity to be in place.
In the eyes of others, it is better to keep a low profile for the first surgery, because what if something goes wrong
But Boss Zheng has already done a disgusting job in the system space. He thinks that there will be no problems and all the flaws have been solved. This is an almost perfect operation, so he leaves the first time to Xinglinyuan as a detonating one. Gimmick.
After all, there is a reward for energy points, and Zheng Ren is salivating over it.
After changing clothes and leaving the operating room, Lin Ge hurried over.
"Boss Zheng, there is a meeting in the courtyard and I'm late." Lin Ge said apologetically.
"It's not too late, I just had surgery here." Zheng Ren said, "Eat something and then go to Yimei."
Ringer nodded repeatedly.
In fact, Ringer still had some objections to this matter. Should this epoch-making surgery be performed on 912? What would it be like to go to Yimei for a landmark surgery in a beauty hospital
He once tried to persuade Boss Zheng, but the conditions of 912 were limited and it was impossible to set up two separate operating rooms for Boss Zheng to perform surgery.
In response to this, Ringer has already reported to the hospital. 912 is like a behemoth with a super long reflex arc, so it is definitely not as convenient as Yimei. The hospital has agreed in principle, but Boss Zheng cannot wait that long.
Lin Ge must have followed such a big thing. He had smelled the alluring aura inside early in the morning.
This is a political achievement, a political achievement after becoming the director of the Science and Education Department, and a step towards becoming the vice-president.
"Boss Zheng, do you think there is anything else that needs to be prepared?" Lin Ge knew that everything was already done, but he still asked.
"It should be fine. I just need to trouble Lin Chu when facing the media." Zheng Ren said.
"I found a few pens and wrote the manuscript five times, and now I can memorize it word by word." Lin Ge said with a smile: "Boss Zheng, I think this kind of scientific research..."
"Huh?" Zheng Ren glanced at Lin Ge.
"It's okay, it's okay." Lin Ge paused immediately and pretended with a smile that nothing happened.
This scientific research was carried out under the guise of cooperation with the Imperial Hepatobiliary Research Institute, and a piece of the pie was given to Zhou Chunyong. This was what Ringer was most unhappy about, but there was nothing he could do about it. He was quick to attack, and Zhou Chunyong had vicious eyes.
It's just that Boss Zheng has the final say as to how much of the pie to share.
The last attempt ended in vain, and Ringer gave up the idea. The cake is too big, so it’s not a big deal to share it with Imperial Capital Gandan.
"Chu Lin, I still need to take care of Lao Gao's mood." Zheng Ren explained in a rare way, "He is now the leading professor of the Imperial Capital Liver and Gallbladder after all. He is working here in the name of scientific research. If it's nothing I’m afraid the things you can get your hands on may not be suitable.”
Lin Ge nodded repeatedly and said, "I have contacted my friends from the Hepatobiliary Science and Education Department of the Imperial Capital, and they will also be there by then."
Zheng Ren nodded.
This is something he has arranged for a long time. Yimei and Didu Gandan will spread out from these two points.
At that time, the energy value will continue to rise, and the only limitations are the number of machines and the purchasing desire of major hospitals.
This is a major event that can only be carried out within 10 years. Zheng Ren is not in a hurry. Just do it down-to-earth and don’t give up any opportunity.
As he said that, Lin Ge's cell phone rang.
He gestured, smiled, and ran off to answer the phone.
"Boss, it seems that Lin Chu is still unwilling to give in." Su Yun said with a smile.
"It's normal to be reluctant, but our hospital doesn't have the conditions." Zheng Ren passed the blame to 912, "We will expand next year and try to get a separate workstation."
"You have such a big heart."
"Isn't it normal for Nobel Prize winners to have a workstation?"
Just as Su Yunchang was about to retort, he saw Lin Ge coming back with a cell phone and a very ugly look on his face.
Um? What's going on here? Is there something wrong
"Boss Zheng, what a coincidence, we can't leave." Lin Ge said directly without playing charades: "There was a mass poisoning incident in the No. 2 Middle School next to us."
"..." Zheng Ren was stunned for a moment.
Mass poisoning, still in middle school, this is a big deal.
"No. 2 Middle School?" Su Yun frowned, "How many children are there?"
"42."
! ! !
"How is it now?"
"The ambulance is on its way. Dean Yan and Vice Dean Yuan are in charge of the rescue. They have repeatedly ordered you to go in person." Ringer smiled bitterly.
The two things colliding together are as unfortunate as they come.
"Su Yun, tell Sister Lin that the operation will be a little later today." Zheng Ren said, "then notify Xinglinyuan."