"Many animals can vomit, even fish can. But some animals can't, such as mice, rabbits, and horses." Zheng Ren said casually: "Have you ever seen laboratory mice eating? The first When I eat, I eat it very carefully and feel whether the food will have any impact on the body."
Fang Lin was helpless, he didn't want to discuss this.
"If they find something poisonous, most of the time they just feel sick and then they learn to never touch it again. Rodents don't vomit, but their livers have more detoxifying enzymes. Therefore, their ability to detoxify is much stronger than humans.”
Zheng Ren spoke seriously: "I think this is a scientific research direction. If you inject yourself with a large amount of detoxifying enzymes, or let the liver carry cells that produce detoxifying enzymes, you will stop vomiting immediately after drinking alcohol."
"Don't listen to his nonsense, Fang Lin. The clinical application of enzymes is still far away from human injection." Su Yun said with a smile: "But the boss is right, you hugged the toilet and vomited snot and burst into tears. When you pull it, remember to be proud. This is a gag reflex that only higher animals have!"
Fang Lin really wanted to turn around and leave. Instead of speaking for him, Boss Zheng kicked him hard. This was not in line with his honest and honest persona.
While we were chatting, the waiter started to serve the food.
Su Yun's order was not polite, but he didn't ask for anything weird. It was all simple Japanese ingredients that everyone is familiar with.
After raising his glasses, Zheng Ren reached Baishui and the four glasses touched together.
Thousands of words turn into silence. As long as you understand it in your heart, why bother speaking out and making the atmosphere tense
After another glass of sake, Su Yun picked up a piece of salmon belly and said: "There are so many sushi restaurants now, how dare you cheat me. A few days ago, I saw a gourmet public account, which promoted a restaurant and said it was a scam. The sushi soy sauce whisk, with its handle framed with gold foil and soft horse hair, is the work of Tokyo craftsman Mr. Soetsu."
"Can you still believe what they say?" Zhao Yunlong began to drink, and his mood became a little higher.
The two of them clinked glasses, minding their own business, without embarrassing Fang Lin too much.
"They are all rare words, as if the ones that people don't know are high-end." Su Yun said: "Ugeyama bluefin tuna, Saga mackerel, No. 8 sea urchin, avocado salad salmon sashimi, what are these things?"
"Well, they said it was airlifted. It just arrived and is very fresh. If you don't order one, you will feel that you are sorry for the word airlifted."
"Really? The catering industry is so deep." Zheng Ren seldom ate. What he ate most in the past was canteens and instant noodles.
"Thankfully, Xiao Yiren and I are here, so you won't be deceived. Boss, let me tell you, in those messy Japanese restaurants, the chefs are all bald. It seems that they can't cook well if they are not bald. "Su Yun turned on the complaining mode, chatting while drinking glass after glass of wine with Zhao Yunlong.
"They are all disciples of some kind of sushi god. They are all bald. They have also been chefs at three-star Michelin restaurants. The food they make is unpalatable."
"I don't like those messy things." Zhao Yunlong put the wine glass on the table and said: "It's half a meter away. He can hear everything you say. It feels very bad. You say let's chat, and he says "Jin'er" on the other side. The oysters were flown in, and there is only enough for a few people to eat. With this statement, you will feel like those oysters are looking at you even if you don't say anything."
Su Yun touched his palms and laughed.
Those deceptive things are just like the hospitals of a certain field department. They look glamorous, but in fact they can’t stop you from thinking at all.
When he mentioned Zheng Ren's recent live broadcast of surgery, Fang Lin's eyes lit up, but Zhao Yunlong was noncommittal.
"Old Zhao, what's your expression?" Looking at Zhao Yunlong's face, Su Yun was not happy. Holding the wine glass, he clinked it with Zhao Yunlong and said, "Don't think that Boss Zheng will be able to perform the surgery."
"Is it true that someone's surgery will always be successful?" Zhao Yunlong was obviously confused.
"Just because you can't do it doesn't mean that I can't do it." Su Yun said proudly: "Remember that autumn three years ago, I saved the country for you."
Uh... Zhao Yunlong was a little embarrassed when it came to rescuing Taiwan.
But he couldn't stand Su Yun's show off, so he started nagging about Zhao Yunlong's embarrassing things.
It was said that it was a rescue operation, but it was not really a rescue. It was just a relatively difficult operation. Zhao Yunlong originally wanted to remind Zheng Ren about the dangers of live broadcasting surgery.
But seeing Su Yun's expression, I knew in my heart that Boss Zheng's team was confident that they were willing to live broadcast the surgery.
My level is half a level worse than Su Yun, so what reason do I have to question Boss Zheng's opinion
But this boss Zheng is really a monster.
The last time Zheng Ren and Su Yun came to the imperial capital to greet Su Yun, they thought Su Yun was joking and called Zheng Ren boss.
Unexpectedly, a few months later, everyone became a big boss. The people who performed interventional surgeries were German professors.
There is really no comparison between people.
Putting down this thought, the wine started to drink faster and faster.
Zhao Yunlong drank three bottles of sake and refused to drink any more. He refused outright, regardless of how ugly Su Yun's face was.
"Old Zhao, you have learned bad things." Su Yun said: "You were not like this before. You would hide it even after drinking. After so many years, who doesn't know who? You won't have surgery tomorrow."
"There will be a hospital-wide consultation tomorrow to discuss difficult cases. It will definitely not be good for me to attend with a hangover." Zhao Yunlong said calmly.
He knew how much alcohol he had in his house. Three bottles of sake weighing one and a half kilograms was just the right amount, so he wouldn't have a hangover early tomorrow morning.
"What kind of patient? The one who mobilized all the people." Su Yun was still very interested in cardiothoracic surgery. Seeing that Zhao Yunlong was sure, he didn't rush him and just asked about his condition.
"A thirty-five-year-old male patient has developed chest tightness, shortness of breath, and difficulty breathing in the past year. The examination revealed tricuspid valve insufficiency." When talking about the patient's case at the wine table, there was no sense of surprise at all, as if this was a part of life. .
"Want surgery?"
"This is a question. According to the patient's symptoms of tricuspid valve closure, surgery is needed. But the patient has myocardial fatty degeneration and dilated cardiomyopathy. I feel that the condition is not that simple. Let's discuss it within the department tomorrow. , if there is no conclusion, consult the whole hospital."
"You are so young, you have myocardial disease? Also fatty degeneration? Are you sure?" Su Yun's eyes were as bright as stars. When it came to cardiothoracic surgery, his attitude immediately changed.
"OK, so I don't feel like it's an ordinary tricuspid valve change."
"Is there an echocardiogram?" Zheng Ren suddenly asked.