In the greeting, he came to Xie's car. Director Kong sat in the co driver's seat. Zheng Ren, Su Yun and Chang Yue crowded behind. Feng Xuhui didn't get on the bus at all. Seeing Zhou Chunyong from a distance, he seemed to pull Feng Xuhui away.

Su Yun sighed that Zhou Chunyong was a man of vision. No wonder Zhu Liangchen couldn't fight him for so many years. Such a thick skin is not something that ordinary people can do. He sighed in his heart and was ready to learn from Zhou Chunyong.

"Boss Zheng, it's true about Mayo's visiting professor." Director Kong got into the car and closed the door. He couldn't wait to ask.

"Director Kong, you see what you say." Su Yun was not happy at first. "I told you the first time. I delayed linge for five minutes."

"The hospital is going to give boss Zheng an exceptional Commission as the chief physician and you as the deputy chief physician. Isn't that sure? If there are any twists and turns, I'm afraid president Yan will beat the table and swear." Director Kong smiled and said.

"No problem. The invitation has been sent to the medical office." Su Yun knows everything, but Zheng Ren only knows about it.

"Boss Zheng, I dug you up from Haicheng last year, but I didn't expect you to toss like this." Director Kong said with a smile, "in less than half a year, you have become a visiting professor at the Mayo Clinic. To be honest, I really believe you can win the Nobel Prize this year."

Speaking of the Nobel Prize, Zheng Ren and Su Yun kept silent at the same time.

Director Kong listened to the silence behind him. He was surprised and looked sideways. Zheng Ren sat behind him and could only see Su Yun's face.

Handsome face is a little sad and... Unwilling.

"What's the matter?" Director Kong was puzzled.

"Director Kong, we met Dr. Charles at the Mayo Clinic. The doctor attached great importance to the boss and talked for a while." Su yundao.

Director Kong was stunned and asked, "is that Dr. chalpo?"

"Well, it's Dr. Charles."

This is a good thing. How do you think Zheng Ren and Su Yun's expressions are wrong? Director Kong simply twisted his body, turned sideways and asked, "what's going on?"

"Director, you also know Dr. Charles's resume. He told the boss that if you want to win the Nobel Prize, you should give up clinical practice. If you want to engage in clinical practice, you should not think of the Nobel Prize."

Director Kong was dumbfounded.

He recalled that he remembered that Dr. Charles Moore gave up clinical practice in his middle age, specialized in nucleic acid projects, and finally won the Nobel Prize.

"Boss Zheng, what do you think?" Director Kong asked. He is also a little nervous. Adults don't do multiple-choice questions, and boss Zheng's technology doesn't engage in clinical practice, but it's a pity. But the Nobel Prize... Is also excellent.

Director Kong also tangled up.

This is a particularly difficult multiple-choice question. There is no right or wrong. Whichever one you choose is wrong and which one is right.

"I don't know." Zheng Ren shook his head.

"Then don't think about it." Hearing Zheng Ren's struggle, director Kong immediately turned the topic aside and said, "I urge you to come back because there is a commendation meeting in the afternoon. Boss Zheng, you are going to speak on the stage. Are you ready?"

"I think Su Yun is more suitable to speak than me." Zheng Rendao.

He rejected all the possibility of showing his face in front of others. He didn't feel nervous, but just felt boring.

Zheng Renren suffered later, but he didn't like the dignitaries in front of others. Director Kong didn't understand this. But Zheng Ren said that he was not reluctant. More people wanted to speak, and it was good to sell personal feelings.

"OK, I'll report to the hospital." Director Kong picked up his mobile phone and began to contact director Ye.

"It will take at least half a month to straighten out the community hospital. It's urgent."

"Yes, director Kong." Zheng Ren nodded.

When he ran out for a week, director Kong contacted the chief physician and the hospital, and almost straightened out all the relationships. He solved his biggest problem. Although Zheng Ren didn't say this, Zheng Ren remembered it in his heart.

"In the future, you can get rid of your arms. Dean Yuan said that you can give you as much stage as you can. I said boss Zheng, if Mayo gave you a lifelong Professor, would you go?" Director Kong asked half seriously and half jokingly.

"Probably not." Zheng Ren said, "it's boring outside. It's good to go home."

In the rearview mirror, the little Iraqi's eyes moved. Zheng Ren was calm when he saw the gentle eyes.

A place with little Iraqis is home. What a lifelong professor is not a false name. Although it is said that little Iraqis can follow, living on that side is hell for a foodie.

"By the way, boss Zheng. Lin Jiaojiao has made trouble for several times. Now she comes to me almost every day and says she must pick you up when you come back."

"Sister Lin, OK." Zheng Ren said, "you can see the arrangement at any time."

"Then I'll inform her." Director Kong said, "you helped her solve some difficult problems. She hurried to get closer to each other. I'll have a meal, but boss Zheng, I'll say one more thing. I'll take the money when it's due, but you have to think more about the rest."

Zheng Ren was a little stunned. Director Kong certainly didn't aim at nothing. This is a story of experience.

Although he didn't want to understand, it was hard to ask, so Zheng Ren nodded.

"Boss, director Kong said that it is estimated that many people will charge you a big price." Su Yun jokingly said, "now, it's obviously not enough to let director Kong dig it."

"Don't mention it. I can't squeeze much oil out of this old bone." Director Kong smiled.

Then director Kong paid attention to Zheng Ren's silver box. Seeing Zheng Ren unwilling to let go for a minute, he was a little strange and asked, "boss Zheng, this is..."

"Dr. Charles gave me the surgical instrument." Zheng Ren replied.

"Isn't this still rare? When the operation is disgusting, I hang around in front of him with a box every day." Su Yun glanced at Zheng Ren and met him.

Is the operation disgusting?

I don't think I'll ever.

Even for appendicitis, Zheng Ren felt very satisfied when he saw a patient with a painful face hospitalized and discharged with a smile, even without words of gratitude.

"After the meeting, go to my office and open my eyes to see what surgical instruments the world's top professors use."

"It's custom-made. Unfortunately, there are only 300 blades. When they are used up, they have to go to the manufacturer to buy them." Zheng Ren is also very distressed.

Other surgical instruments are OK, but there is no way to use disposable blades. This is a consumable.

Because of the meeting, Xie Yi didn't go to the parking lot, but drove directly to the office building.

If the leaders are very interested in speaking at a meeting, they don't know what time it will take to finish it. Zheng Ren is also very helpless. He really doesn't want to have a meeting, but this time it's different. He can't refuse.

The crowd of doctors is bustling. It seems that there has never been a day without fewer people.

When would it be better if there were no patients? Zheng Ren looked out of the window and thought.

Just then, he suddenly saw a white figure falling from the outpatient building.

Someone jumped!