Su Yun never convinced and did not want to give in. Sooner or later, the boss was shocked, which was what he wanted to do the most.

This time the Nobel Prize is the boss's project, and Fuguier always took advantage of the award, and Su Yun was too lazy to mention this matter.

He is very willing to stand under the flash and give speeches to the whole world, so that everyone's attention will be focused on himself. But this year's project must be his own, and he must not use other people's projects to show off, even if it is his own boss's project.

To treat cancer, just be a bit of a hit on this battlefield!

Looking at the room full of garbage and the faint smell of leftovers, Su Yun shouted in a very acclaim.

"I'll contact the Chinese Academy of Sciences, hey! You'll be more energetic!" Su Yun said: "Dawn Computer, the day after tomorrow, we can use 12 hours."

"It's only 12 hours." Shi Huairu said weakly, "The simulation data is too large. Even if you get the permission to use the supercomputer, it will take at least one month to calculate."

"Can you have a spirit of not being afraid of hardship or death?" Su Yun said contemptuously: "Think about it, we two are standing on the podium of the Nobel Prize..."

"Stand? Can I lie down? Forget it, I feel a headache when I think about going to Sweden. Is it tired to fly so far?" Shi Huai Rudao, "It's really boring. Anyway, the technology is stuck here now."

"In the past, the data on nuclear fusion was calculated using abacus." Su Yun was still trying to convince Shi Huairu.

"It's just some edge data, the real..." Shi Huairu was too lazy to argue with Su Yun, and fell asleep after half of his words.

"Does Yu Min's configuration? I have a very good note. Try Su Yun's configuration. Boy." Su Yun's charming eyes were sold to the air, and Shi Huairu had no interest in it.

Su Yun was also very upset about this. It would be great if Shi Huairu was a woman.

After waiting for a while, the hourly worker came to clean the house. Su Yun found a clean location, put up his laptop, and repeatedly warned Shi Huairu not to dirty his location.

He was working hard, and winning the Nobel Prize might come to an end in others' eyes. But in Su Yun's eyes, it was the beginning of another journey.

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...

In the afternoon, Zheng Ren weaves a red rope in the office.

A pair of hands that were kissed by God were very clever, but what he was thinking about was Xiao Shitou's condition. In the introduction to the condition twice a day at Bota Hospital, Zheng Ren knew that the tumor cells in Xiao Shitou's body were decreasing, but there was still a lot of phlegm.

Zheng Ren couldn't understand this, so he could only keep looking for relevant case reports in the system library and figure out what was wrong with Xiao Shitou.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong~" A knock on the door sounded, and Lin Ge stood at the door and said with a smile, "What did Boss Zheng make up?"

"Director Lin, sit, sit." Zheng Ren's mind was filled with mud, and he smiled and sat down.

"Isn't this a few days ago when a patient was anxious before surgery. He asked me to weave a red rope, and the other patients also wanted it." Zheng Ren said with a smile.

Lin Ge was stunned for a moment. Boss Zheng’s time... He didn’t even have time to have dinner with the directors of major hospitals in the imperial capital after he rescued Taiwan, but he quietly braided red ropes for the patients here.

Linger knew the meaning of it, and he was just a little emotional.

Seeing Boss Zheng moving his hands skillfully between the square inches, Lin Ge sighed and said, "I wish everyone could be like Boss Zheng, you."

"Most doctors are like me, nothing special." Zheng Ren said.

Ringer shook his head.

"Boss Zheng, I went to participate in a medical malpractice in the morning." Lin Ge said.

"Oh? Which hospital is from?"

"A small hospital," said Linge, "I'm still confused."

"You still have the work of the Medical Department?" Zheng Ren asked.

"Well, in addition to your work, I belong to me, and then there are occasional consultations. I have handed over the disputes in the hospital." Linge said happily.

The most troublesome thing is to deal with various disputes in the hospital. Lin Ge finally handed over these jobs, and he was already very satisfied with his current life.

"No," Zheng Ren said while weaving the red rope: "Congratulations, Director Lin."

"Boss Zheng, the medical malpractice I went to participate in today was an external hemorrhoid surgery," Lin Ge said.

Zheng Ren also knew that Lin Ge came to chat with him and enhance his feelings. He smiled, thought for a while, and asked, "Is the thread knot not tied up during the ligation, which leads to postoperative bleeding? Or is it that hemorrhagic shock caused by bleeding without observation after the operation?"

These are the two most common complications in the anorectal department. For small departments such as the anorectal department, it is difficult to have other complications. Thrombosis and other diseases are rare diseases, and Zheng Ren will not consider this for the time being.

"It's all a joke," Linger smiled, "Patient... just shout that..."

Zheng Ren was a little strange. What else should he call if he didn't call the patient?

"The prosecutor is not actually a patient, he should be called the victim? Anyway, Boss Zheng, you can understand it." Lin Ge's words were a little confused, and he didn't keep it in, and then said: "A 32-year-old male lover was hospitalized and had a caesarean section. He sat outside the operating room and was called in to have an external hemorrhoid surgery."

“…”

Zheng Ren finally knew why Linge's speech was confused.

"Director Lin, what did you say?" Chang Yue turned around rarely, and asked with his glasses.

"I didn't believe it at first. I didn't do any checks before the operation. I found someone to go on stage and did the surgery." Linge smiled bitterly, "To be honest, I have been in the medical office for so many years and have seen many accidents without brain growth, but this is the first time I have seen such a thing."

"Director Lin, what's going on?" Zheng Ren asked.

"The patient's lover gave birth to a child, and he sat outside the operating room and waited." Linger still used the patient to say this, after all, she was so familiar.

"A nurse waved to him more than ten minutes later. He thought he needed to sign something, so he went there. Then the nurse took him into the operating room and asked him to take off his pants."

"If you let it take off?" Chang Yue asked even more and more strangely.

"Yes, I saw the patient, a very honest and introverted man. He took off his pants and went to the operating table." Linge smiled bitterly, "and he didn't describe what happened clearly. The patient said he thought he wanted to help himself, after all, that hospital was not big."

"This shouldn't be true," Zheng Ren frowned and said, "Does the patient have no wrist rings on his wrist before the operation? Shouldn't he have three or seven checks before the operation? Even if it's a day clinic operation, the patient should have a doctor lead it in, right?"

"No one looked at it." Linger sighed.

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Note: Friendly recommendation of the new book - "Experience School Award", what is the experience of being an actor?

Xiangyang, a part-time Asian ordinary young man who is a master of Hengdian, is reborn.

This time he wants to experience it.

Starting from "Bright Sword", every character, whether complex or simple, is a life with bitterness, sweetness, and sourness.
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