When I woke up, it was already six o'clock.

There were bursts of fragrance coming from the crack of the door.

Zheng Ren put on his clothes and went out to see Xie Yiren transform into a little chef. He tied a simple square plaid apron and was preparing breakfast.

"You get up, go wash and prepare for dinner." Xie Yiren greeted.

"Okay." Zheng Ren smiled.

Is this what home feels like? It seems pretty good.

"Yiren, didn't you say you wanted to sleep in?" Zheng Ren asked.

"Cook breakfast first, and I will continue to sleep after you leave." Xie Yiren turned her head, smiling like a mountain flower.

During breakfast, Zheng Ren contacted Feng Xuhui, who said he was already waiting for Professor Rudolph Wagner.

Share the location with Feng Xuhui and then have breakfast with peace of mind.

Because it was still early and it was not until the morning rush hour, Feng Xuhui called more than half an hour later and said that he had arrived at the door.

"Then I'll leave. The operation is over. I'll pick you up back to Haicheng." Zheng Ren said.

"Go and go, I want to have a sleep." Xie Yiren said: "The day Director Kong came, I was so exhausted."

Zheng Ren recalled that Director Kong had very little effort to challenge the night shift god, and he was also worried.

I hope I will never encounter such a thing again.

Standing up, Zheng Ren walked to the door, changed his shoes, and he smiled and opened his arms.

Little embrace, and you will leave at once.

Zheng Ren laughed, touched Xie Yiren's head, turned around and opened the door and went out.

When getting in the car, Professor Rudolph Wagner was still nagging too early and he didn't even have breakfast.

Zheng Ren ignored him, closed his eyes, and began to recall the movie he watched yesterday.

If you have time, go through it again. What if there is any problem?

After a long period of surgery, they become obsessive-compulsive disorder patients. In countless cases, they surround them like flies.

"Boss, I booked a flight ticket tonight." Zheng Rengang recalled two films and heard the professor say it.

"Oh." Zheng Ren said calmly.

"Boss, your phone must be turned on. I will call you if I have something to do." The professor was always worried about finding Zheng Ren to have surgery.

"Okay." Zheng Ren smiled and said, "Actually, your success rate of surgery can reach 70%.

"It's not enough!" The professor waved his hand and said, "It's 100%! It's certain!"

"You can do whatever you want. I will definitely pass if I have time." Zheng Ren said.

"Boss, you can't be like this in Chirimaha," said the professor: "Dr. Mehal, in the Nobel Prize for Medicine, has a great weight."

"I understand." Zheng Ren interrupted the professor, "Fuguier, how successful will you be applying for the Nobel Prize on the 31st next year?"

"It has a close relationship with the success of the operation." The professor was a little nervous. To be honest, he didn't understand Zheng Ren's thinking.

The Nobel Prize is higher than the sky in his opinion. But in the eyes of the little boss in front of him, it is just that.

Maybe this is a cultural difference between the East and the West?

The car quickly drove to the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University, and Gao Shaojie stood at the gate of Department 3 of the hospital to greet Zheng Ren.

It was really early, and there was still parking space in the hospital early.

"Boss, why is it so early?" Gao Shaojie was also taken from home by Zheng Ren. He arrived so early at seven o'clock, and the nurse didn't even go to work, so there was no way to perform the operation.

"I have something to say." Zheng Ren said.

Gao Shaojie felt a stern in his heart. Seeing Zheng Ren's serious expression, he immediately fell silent.

"How did you master the second phase of surgery?" Zheng Ren asked directly without hesitation.

When he was in Haicheng, Zheng Ren said that he would teach Gao Shaojie to study the second phase of the surgery this time, but he was not as serious as he is now.

"I studied it and felt that my skills were still lacking. But if I could only do it, the success rate should be reasonable." Gao Shaojie said.

"Well, I'll do one of the second phase surgery today, and you'll do the rest." Zheng Ren said: "We need to hurry up and learn. I may go to the Imperial Capital in a few days. I can't guarantee whether the second phase surgery of patients in the Second Hospital can catch up with it."

Gao Shaojie knew it in his heart, so that's how it was.

It’s a good thing to go to the emperor, but you can’t fly back specifically, just to have a second phase surgery.

You know, after going to the imperial capital, there were many patients on that side. If you really wanted to fly back, time would be very fast.

It is not practical to ask patients to go to the imperial capital for surgery.

According to Gao Shaojie's observation, after the first phase of the tips surgery, the patient's symptoms were all relieved to varying degrees.

As long as it is not too heavy, it is unwilling to undergo surgery.

This is human nature.

Because the symptoms improve, only 60% to 70% of patients choose to undergo a second-stage tips surgery.

If they were asked to go to the imperial capital, probably one of them would not be able to go. The boss wanted to take care of the patient on his side of the family. Gao Shaojie nodded.

The second phase of surgery is a bit difficult for him, but it is not difficult to solve.

"By the way, boss." Gao Shaojie said: "The hospital called me last night and asked about the tips surgery. It is said that the article has been published in the new england journal of medicine?"

"It should be true, I heard Su Yun say it once." Zheng Ren said.

"I published yesterday, boss, haven't you read it?" Professor Rudolf Wagner made an exaggerated gesture, "This is a big deal, I'm going to celebrate with champagne. Boss, can you not act so dull?"

Zheng Ren smiled and said nothing.

"Director Lin came to do the tips surgery overnight yesterday and agreed to live broadcasts and the patients who recorded the surgery were exempted from certain fees." Gao Shaojie said carefully: "Boss, I only know about this. Are there any taboos on you?"

"No." Zheng Ren didn't know why the Affiliated Hospital of the Provincial Medical University suddenly paid attention to it, but the improvement of tips surgery was rooted in the diffusion of the liver's nuclear magnetic diffusion, which could not be reflected in the recording of the surgery.

If you are willing to leave information, then keep it, it is not a big deal. All the excellent articles have been published, which can be regarded as leaving traces of your own in the surgical procedure.

When he arrived at the office, Zheng Ren asked Gao Shaojie for a postoperative re-examination of the patient who came to the provincial capital for tips last time, and explained the specific methods to Gao Shaojie.

What should be done in a certain location? What should be paid special attention to in a certain location.

Everything is detailed and full of experience, and it can be said that a word of money is worth a thousand yuan.

Gao Shaojie has a good foundation and a strong foundation. Although he is incomparable to Professor Rudolph Wagner, he is far superior to others.

Especially since he witnessed Zheng Ren undergoing many second-stage tips surgery with his own eyes, he also had some concepts.

As time passes by, even Professor Rudolf Wagner gradually concentrates on his heart.

In many places, Zheng Ren was interrupted by Gao Shaojie or professor after explaining. They had to think carefully for a long time before they understood what Zheng Ren meant.

Zheng Ren was not impatient. After all, this was a gap in levels, not because they had insufficient IQ or had an inappropriate attitude.

Before I knew it, more and more doctors went to work gradually.

They all felt it was very strange when they saw a blond foreigner standing in the office watching movies.
Chapter completed!