2027 Women are reasonable, and there are precious truths
Zheng Ren is still tactful. Besides, it doesn’t matter if Liu Hui’s “illness” is said to be vague. He can’t make a fuss about it.
He no longer said anything to Liu Hui, but began to debug optical tweezers.
"Boss, when will the microscope be used?" Su Yun asked.
"When the surgery is done in the middle, it must be anastomotic to the capillaries."
"Tsk tsk..." Su Yun sighed, "Boss, you can use it to fill the fat of the corners of the eye wrinkles."
"It's autologous fat transplantation and eye wrinkle filling." Zheng Ren corrected.
"Is it meaningful to say so high-end?" Su Yun said contemptuously.
Zheng Ren smiled but said nothing.
Whether it makes sense depends on how to use it. If you can use this to win the favor of your future mother-in-law, Zheng Ren doesn't mind doing a surgery for 24 hours.
Su Yun was just chatting. He immediately forgot what was the argument with Zheng Ren, and turned around and asked, "Boss, how much is this surgery worth?"
"Not selling products." Zheng Ren said: "There are not many people who can use optical tweezers. Although some people can perform capillary anastomosis, there are absolutely not many. Whether this kind of surgery can be done to cure diseases and save people is completely unreasonable to use it in surgery to improve the quality of life."
"You're so boring to speak." Su Yun said contemptuously.
"Then in other words, how much does a flying knife cost if you say a surgeon can perform capillary anastomosis?" Zheng Ren asked.
"Ten fifteen thousand to twenty thousand."
"This operation is equivalent to the workload of 5 or 6 surgeries. After counting this, it starts at 100,000." Zheng Ren said.
Liu Hui's eyes jumped straight at the corners of her eyes.
These two young doctors are really brave enough to speak. The key to plastic surgery that starts at 100,000 is not to be a big deal, but to only have one corner of your eye wrinkle removal.
What's the matter!
Bragging is not so bragging.
Liu Hui stood aside coldly and watched Zheng Ren and Su Yun chatting.
She despises such a bully guy.
But how could Lin Jiaojiao believe their words?
"It's okay, women are still very reasonable." Su Yun smiled, "There are some reasons for being expensive, and they will definitely admit it."
Soon, Lin Jiaojiao came back and lay down on the operating table.
Zheng Ren installed optical tweezers and a microscope, disinfected and laid the order, and then began the operation.
"Sister Lin, I have something I'll say in advance." Zheng Ren said while undergoing surgery.
"Well, Boss Zheng, you said." Lin Jiaojiao tried her best to keep her jaw from moving and said vaguely.
"After you have the surgery, many people will definitely look good. If you ask you who did it, it's better not to say it. Even if you say it, don't take it to me." Zheng Ren said lightly.
After Lin Jiaojiao was slightly surprised, the fire of hope in her heart started to burn.
What Boss Zheng said is certain means that people know it. That's right, everyone who won the Nobel Prize is going to have a wrinkle surgery, isn't this a waste of talent?
"Sister Lin, you will definitely be in a difficult situation at that time." Su Yun smiled and said, "But there is really no time. A surgery takes 5 or 6 hours, and the next session of the students have arrived one after another, and classes will start in the next few days."
"A student who studied tips surgery?" Lin Jiaojiao subconsciously wanted to smile, but then she thought that she was going to prepare for the surgery, so she couldn't laugh, so she held it back.
"Well, the tuition fee has increased again this time, 800,000." Su Yun said.
"Why don't I know?" Zheng Ren was puzzled.
"I told you that you were busy making silhouettes and ignored me." Su Yun said, "If you don't speak, you will be accustomed."
"Impossible, you might have told me silently in your heart."
"Boss, you are not in charge of the company and don't know how expensive it is. If you don't even mention the acquisition technology, do you know how much it costs to prosthetics?" Su Yun complained.
"It doesn't matter." Zheng Ren said: "But at such a high price, not many people come to learn."
"You underestimate Lanke too much." Su Yun said, "Lanke takes money in one go, not the domestic market. As long as the world is a place with a high incidence of cirrhosis and doctors with similar levels, they are all ready to send them to study one after another."
"That's a pity." Zheng Ren said something inconspicuous.
But Su Yun understands.
Lanke took advantage of the situation and took out $800,000. A doctor returned to the local area for tips surgery. The consumables used in one or two months earned the money back.
Although there are still a lot of confidentiality agreements, data collection agreements and other things, the work is getting easier and easier.
This was a dignified and open plot, and Zheng Ren had no reason to refuse.
Whether it is Lanke Company or Zheng Ren himself, they are all open-minded plots and speak with their hard power, which makes people unable to even complain in their hearts.
"How many students are there in this period?"
"The twenty-two people in China, Lanke organized 150 people."
Liu Hui's eyelids were twitching more and more.
One hundred and fifty people, 120 million yuan!
Are there no taxes on bragging now?
"Do you want US dollars or euros?" Zheng Ren asked.
"It must be the euro, so I can save you from having to exchange back and forth, which is very troublesome."
The euro...exchange rate...Liu Hui was smashed by one billion yuan and was stunned.
"Boss Zheng, Brother Yun, I understand." Lin Jiao said vaguely, "I will definitely not be in your way. If someone insists on going, I will offer a price of 20 million yuan. Do you think it is appropriate?"
"It's not a matter of money." Zheng Ren took some of the fat cells and did not dare to wait for too long, otherwise the redox reaction would be very troublesome and began to fill the eyes.
Even anesthetics are useless. The smaller opening than the injection of the needle is much less painful than the pain caused by a needle.
"Sister Lin, close your eyes."
"What?" Lin Jiaojiao was stunned, "Boss Zheng, you can't have finished taking fat."
"It's just a part, only a few pieces." Zheng Ren said, "I can't hurry up a little."
This time Lin Jiaojiao was completely stunned.
It's more surprising than hearing about nearly one billion lecture fees.
She thought that Boss Zheng was using his words to distract himself, but she didn't expect that he had already taken out the fat cells.
Liu Hui was also stunned.
Surgery, is this surgery? It looks countless times more professional than the doctors in their own beauty hospital.
The wound is small... If the wound is the size, you must be able to see it before you can comment.
Liu Hui kept looking at her eyes wide, but she only saw a dot the size of a hair, not even bleeding.
Is this a wound?
Fake, this is all Lin Jiaojiao acting. Liu Hui immediately made her own judgment, and the purpose of this scene was to deceive herself into investing.
She sneered.
However, when the muscles on the face twitched, the maculopapular rash on the face felt a pain in the place where the ulceration and scabs were broken.
Alas, the side effects of injections will take at least two months to subside, which is annoying to think about.
But the boss Zheng just now seemed to be talking to him.
Chapter completed!