"Don't go into the stock market, it's too dark. Cash out as soon as the ban on new stocks is lifted. Why go in there?" Zheng Ren said.
"After four years of adjustment, it's almost done. The old stock investors are all dead. Those who are like this kind of monkey spirit will also die in the rebound one after another." Su Yun smiled and said: "Boss, do you have the courage to give it a try?" A big one?"
"It doesn't matter if you lose everything, don't touch the public funds in the account." Zheng Ren said expressionlessly.
"Hahaha, you really take it seriously." Su Yun said with a smile: "In a few months, there will be a wave of decline, and many stocks will deviate from the weekly bottom, and then you can start long-term fixed investment. So many new stocks have turned upside down. Ten times the rack.”
"According to what you said, it will take at least three to five years. After winning the Nobel Prize, you still trade in stocks?" Zheng Ren glanced at Su Yun.
"Tsk, tsk." Su Yun clicked his lips. Thinking about Zheng Ren's words, it made sense, "I really want to sell the house in the imperial capital and make a long-term investment in a few months."
"Huh? Do you still have a house in the imperial capital?"
"Isn't this because the landlord doesn't want to do it? I guess even the little girl won't agree if I tell the truth." Su Yun expressed regret.
"Hey, you two, stop talking nonsense." Chang Yue expressed his dissatisfaction, "There is one less patient to live broadcast, no problem."
"Comrade Chang Yue, don't be anxious." Su Yun said with a smile: "Sit down, sit down, be patient, and let Xiaosheng explain everything to you."
"If you fart, let it go." Chang Yue was in a bad mood and cursed.
"Look at your temper, it's weird that you can get married." Su Yun blew a breath, and the black hair on his forehead was floating, "I tell you, little comrade, the live broadcast of the surgery is just a means to attract the whole country, and even The methods used by interventional doctors all over the world. You take the methods too seriously and it is completely unnecessary."
Chang Yue had already thought of this level.
"Depending on the situation, I estimate that after five surgeries are performed today, we will soon be able to perform flying surgeries. By then, doctors all over the country will work for their bosses, and our side will not be that important." Su Yun said.
"Yes." Chang Yue nodded, rarely agreeing with Su Yun's statement.
"It's okay, don't worry." Zheng Ren said, "tips, the surgery is scheduled for the day after tomorrow. I will go to the general surgery department for surgery tomorrow."
"Huh? What kind of surgery?" Su Yun asked strangely.
“Porcelain Gallbladder.”
"Let's go, boss, can you make a porcelain gallbladder now?" Su Yun pretended to be surprised.
In fact, I was really surprised.
With this kind of disease, if it is broken and the porcelain gallbladder is taken out bit by bit, almost any skilled doctor can do it.
But Su Yun knew that once Zheng Ren came to power, what he wanted was to completely remove the gallbladder.
The reason why it is called porcelain gallbladder is because it breaks when touched and there is almost no possibility of complete peeling off.
Zheng Ren thought for a while, sighed, and said, "Who knows, let's try it tomorrow."
After hearing what Zheng Ren said, Su Yun felt relieved.
After all, no monster is too thorough, and I don't have to bear so much pressure.
"Boss, I know someone who is already here." Professor Rudolf Wagner suddenly said.
"Huh?" Zheng Ren looked at the professor strangely.
Why are people from abroad coming when people from China haven’t arrived yet? Is the reaction so fast? Zheng Ren previously predicted that it would take at least a week, as the live broadcast of the surgery continues to ferment, before people will come to 912 one after another to "throw themselves into the trap".
But is it here now
Professor Rudolf Wagner looked at Zheng Ren's expression and had a bad association. He explained awkwardly: "Boss, what's that? He's a friend of mine, he just wants to..."
"It's okay, Fugui, you go and pick me up." Zheng Ren smiled and said, "Do you want to learn tips surgery? No problem, just sign the agreement."
Zheng Ren didn't believe that the top people in the country wanted to be shameless, but those from the international community who could rush over as soon as possible were shameless.
"Okay!" Professor Rudolf Wagner said happily: "He is already downstairs. I will pick him up."
After saying that, the professor ran down quickly with little Oliver.
"International friends are more positive. Domestic professors are probably still reserved." Su Yun analyzed to the point.
"It doesn't matter who he is." Zheng Ren said: "As long as someone comes, it will be fine, but it may be a little difficult at the beginning. Do you think they are positive? I don't think so."
"Boss, what's going on at Xinglin Garden is that domestic doctors can get premium memberships for 20 yuan a month. Foreign doctors can sign up and watch a live surgery for 100 yuan."
"..." Zheng Ren was speechless, "Is it so dark?"
"I think there is something wrong with your consciousness." Su Yun glanced at Zheng Ren and said, "Can't you have some idea in your heart?"
"You can do whatever you want. It's good if you can earn some money. But don't delay the number of surgeries. We only did a fraction of 3,000 surgeries." Zheng Ren warned Su Yun.
"I know!" Su Yun raised his hand and waved it, very exaggerated and handsome.
Soon, a burst of suppressed hearty laughter came in, and a series of conversations in foreign languages, Zheng Ren said he didn't understand.
But besides Professor Rudolf Wagner's voice, another man's voice sounded a little strange, like an asthmatic patient, huffing and puffing.
As a cardiothoracic surgeon, Su Yun was particularly sensitive to this kind of breathing, and his ears immediately stood up.
Zheng Ren didn't sit down, he just stood waiting for the guests to come in, so as to avoid having to stand up after a while.
As for the mode of sitting by himself and having an internationally renowned professor stand in front of him and start a dialogue, Su Yun might choose, but Zheng Ren did not have this option at all.
Soon, Professor Rudolf Wagner came in with several foreigners.
"Boss, this is Professor Granit Zaka from Guinlier Hospital in Switzerland."
Zheng Ren nodded, smiled and stretched out his hand.
Later, Professor Rudolf Wagner introduced Zheng Ren to Granit.
Professor Granite was a little unruly and doubtful. Like the patient, he was full of doubts about Zheng Ren's age.
The handshake was not particularly enthusiastic. He glanced at Zheng Ren, and then looked at Professor Rudolf Wagner out of the corner of his eye.
Zheng Ren smiled, knowing that this person was questioning his identity. And if it were not for Professor Rudolf Wagner, I would not believe it at all.
Just as the professor was about to explain, Zheng Ren suddenly asked: "Fuguier, does your friend have a respiratory disease?"
"He has asthma. He has been like this since he was in his thirties and has been like this in winter. Because the temperature in Switzerland is relatively low, he can only go to other branches of the Guinlier Hospital chain in Switzerland to work. He is usually in Germany, which is not what we have here. The temperature is relatively low, and I get sick as soon as I get off the plane," the professor explained.
"It's okay, you just get used to it." Professor Rudolf Wagner then added.