Just like what the Shay people said, the food was on the table in ten minutes.
There is no special dish today, just stir-fried tenderloin with large peppers, steamed fish, and a pot of rice.
Chang Yue was still a little languid and lacked energy. Xie Yiren didn't let her get wet, just pushed her onto the chair and waited for her meal.
"Prostaglandin specific receptor, is there any good way?" Su Yun was about to serve the table, and asked in a low voice when he passed by Zheng Ren.
"Huh?" Zheng Ren was stunned for a moment, with various concepts about prostaglandins coming to mind.
Why is Su Yun asking himself this question
In just a moment, Zheng Ren felt his head start to heat up.
It's time to get a haircut. Long hair is really not conducive to heat dissipation.
Soon, Zheng Ren found the reason for Chang Yue.
Chang Yue's condition has not been very good in the past two days. He has been feeling miserable and has no interest in drinking with Su Yun.
Originally Zheng Ren didn't pay special attention to it, so why did the girl need a reason if she was unhappy
There is no diagnosis of dysmenorrhea in the system panel, maybe because I don’t think it is important. But when Su Yun suddenly asked this question, Zheng Ren immediately knew that Chang Yue was suffering from menstrual cramps.
After prostaglandins bind to specific receptors, they mediate a series of cell activities such as cell proliferation, differentiation, and apoptosis. It also plays a key role in regulating female reproductive function and childbirth, platelet aggregation, and cardiovascular system balance.
After thinking about the relevant reports he had read, Zheng Ren shook his head and whispered: "Drink more hot water."
"Go away!" Su Yun cursed, "When I have trouble with you, you can't do anything about it. What's the use of you?"
"There is no good solution." Zheng Ren was also helpless and sat on the table, like a small animal waiting to be fed, waiting for Xie Yiren to come to the table to eat.
Chang Yue didn't pay attention to what Zheng Ren and Su Yun were saying. While feeling uncomfortable, she flipped through her phone boredly, trying to distract herself.
Suddenly her eyes lit up and she greeted the little lady.
"Yiren, come and take a look." Chang Yue seemed to be much better from his illness, and he became energetic instantly.
"Sister Yue, please wait a moment." Xie Yiren brought out the last dish, wiped his hands with his apron, and leaned over.
"Look, Sister Lin said they have entered a new machine." Chang Yue said.
"..." Zheng Ren was speechless.
Lin Jiaojiao has been to Haicheng, but when did she add Chang Yue's WeChat account? The communication between women is really terrifying. Things like five people and six WeChat groups did not exist in Zheng Ren's mind.
"Picosecond laser? Imported machine?" Xie Yiren was obviously also very interested and immediately whispered to Chang Yue.
Eating and other things are no longer important in front of the laser picosecond.
Zheng Ren frowned. He was mainly afraid that Xie Yi might be messing around and hurt himself.
"Picosecond laser, what are you doing with this?" Su Yun was hungry, so he picked up his chopsticks and started eating without any ceremony.
"Do you know about whitening things?" Chang Yue glanced at Su Yun, her tone full of contempt.
Well, only Chang Yue can despise Su Yun.
People drink it from boxes of big green sticks.
"Hey, picosecond laser was not used for whitening in the first place. Don't do it blindly." Su Yun didn't pay attention to Chang Yue's tone and began to warn.
"There are laser picoseconds all over the street. You said it's not for whitening, as if you know it very well." Chang Yue dismissed it disdainfully, without even raising his head, and kept looking at his phone.
"Indeed not." Zheng Ren smiled and said: "The earliest picosecond laser was an improved laser beam, mainly used to remove tattoos."
"Huh?" Chang Yue raised his head and looked at Zheng Ren and Su Yun in surprise, with doubts on his face.
These two guys must be talking nonsense.
Zheng Ren, in particular, seems to be honest and honest, but when it comes to nonsense, he has no edge at all.
"Tattoos are very common in Americans. But for example, if you get a tattoo of someone's name when you are passionately in love, what will happen after a breakup? Right." Zheng Ren said.
"Well, wasn't there a joke once upon a time? A man went to take a bath, and he had two characters tattooed on his body, Xiaogen." Su Yun told the joke while eating: "The master who took the bath asked him if his ex-girlfriend's name was Xiao Gen, this name is not common. The man said that the tattoo was the word "hate" and that he had gained weight, so he looked like Xiao Gen."
"Well, in this case, the tattoo does have to be washed off. In the past, laser tattoo removal required many times and was very painful. The most important thing is that the effect is average and cannot be completely eradicated." Zheng Rendao, "The Americans invented the picosecond laser. It’s used to remove tattoos. The effect is really good, and it became very popular there.”
"Don't fool around. Picosecond laser is for tattoo removal, not whitening." Su Yun babbled: "Lin Jiaojiao is also fooling around."
"It can also be used for whitening, but... forget it, you'd better not do it." Zheng Ren said: "Sister Lin probably imported the machine from the United States, which is more guaranteed than a small store. But no matter what, it's just... "
"A few years ago, fbb said on Weibo that using laser for picosecond whitening was very effective," Xie Yi said.
"The key is that you don't need it. How old is she, how old are you? She is young and her face is full of collagen, so she doesn't need it." Su Yundao said, "Drinking more hot water is better than anything else."
"Okay." Xie Yi followed suit and sat down to eat.
Although these two dishes are very simple, they are also very delicious.
Chang Yue was originally interested in laser picoseconds, but when Zheng Ren and Su Yun said this, all interest disappeared as if it had been swept away by a laser.
"Tomorrow is the first live broadcast. Go to bed early tonight." Xie Yi said.
"Yeah." Zheng Ren smiled, "Actually, it's nothing. The operation lasts only a few minutes and doesn't consume much energy."
"Boss, I think you're a little distracted."
"No, I'm just telling the truth." Zheng Ren said: "The patient's MRI scan has been done, and it's a better position to choose."
"Boss, why are you so interested in live broadcast?" Su Yun asked.
"I've been trying to catch you talking about this, but I've never had time." Zheng Ren said, "In a few days, I'll find a lawyer to sign the documents. Anyone who comes to us to learn surgery from now on will have to sign the documents first."
"..." Su Yun was startled for a moment, then suddenly realized, "Boss, you don't want to teach everyone this technique, and then..."
"Yes, I will go back and ask Lao Gao after dinner. He should have information on dozens of surgeries. If hundreds of doctors can be spread across the country to do it together, the amount of surgeries Dr. Mehar said Just a small problem."
"Awesome!" Su Yun slapped the table and said, "As long as someone is involved in interventional surgery, who doesn't care about this surgery?"
"Well, that's probably what I mean. But let's broadcast the surgery first, and then we'll talk about what happens next. I hope everything goes well and nothing happens."