"Ha ha." Zheng Ren smiled dryly.

With master Yan and Zou Yu, Zheng Ren is not as casual as when he treats Gao Shaojie, the provincial capital.

You're welcome. Zheng Ren sat directly on the throne.

Taoist Wang and linge seem to have just arrived. The venue is not hot yet, and master Yan has not had time to say anything to Taoist Wang.

"Boss Zheng, it's too difficult to find you once." Master Yan said, "I know you don't like socializing. We'll have a simple meal today. After eating, take a look at the gifts I brought you."

"Oh? What gift?" Zheng Ren is curious.

"My son's lab and several other labs came out." Master Yan was a little embarrassed when he said this.

"Lab?"

"Your son?"

Zheng Ren and Su Yun were surprised, but their concerns were still different.

Earth master, it is said that they are all family heirlooms? Why did you come out of the lab. Do Feng Shui and Kanyu have their own laboratories now.

"Family misfortune, family misfortune." Master Yan sighed.

"Master Yan, my son doesn't want to inherit the mantle." Taoist Wang took over, "young people have young people's ideas, let them go."

"You? You don't want to." When master Yan talked to Taoist Wang, he was not as polite as Zheng Ren.

He glanced at Taoist Wang.

"My trail view is very cold. It's difficult for young people to stay there and guard the empty mountain and cold moon." Taoist Wang didn't care about master Yan's tone, but said it respectfully.

"I think your son is still interested in this aspect, and he also has talent. He can make some mistakes by himself. It's not easy." Strict master Fu Dao.

Zheng Ren thinks it's a little ridiculous. If something goes wrong, shouldn't he be reasonable? Whether to reason with your mouth or with your belt depends on people.

"Alas, only after I became a parent did I know how clumsy I used to lie to my parents. My son is fine. He doesn't want to stay in laogua mountain, but he still loves these traditional things." Taoist Wang said.

Master Yan nodded.

"Master Yan, what on earth are you preparing?" Zheng Ren interrupted the conversation between master Yan and Taoist Wang and asked directly.

"The extension of both hands." Strict master Fu Dao.

"Huh?!" Zheng Ren was stunned when master Yan said so.

"My son said, this is the best gift for interventional doctors." Master Yan said with a smile.

The fire in Zheng Ren's chest burst into flames.

This is the last piece of puzzle!

The last puzzle of 5g + remote surgery!

At a young age, interventional doctors can no longer eat thread. In the future, there is no need to fly around for remote surgery, which greatly improves the efficiency.

Seeing Zheng Ren's appearance, Yan Shifu smiled and knew that he had scratched boss Zheng's itch. This gift is still very suitable.

"After dinner, you take a look. If it's appropriate, I'll buy the equity of other laboratories in this technology." Strict master Fu Dao.

"Didn't anyone stop it?" Zheng Ren thought and asked.

When it comes to some special technologies, someone must be a hindrance.

But this technology, it is likely that those people do not realize its importance.

"I've calculated it. Everything is good." Master Yan said with a smile, "but boss Zheng said it was a gift, referring to the equity owned by my son."

Zheng Ren looked at master Yan. He was crafty and didn't hide it. He almost came straight to the point and said his real intention.

"No." Zheng Ren refused directly.

Master Yan and Zou Yu were stunned. The refusal was too tough.

"I don't push down the price." Zheng rentan said, "although we don't lower the price, 80% of the equity is the bottom line. We'll talk about the rest of the details with Su Yun."

What Zheng Ren said is very simple and clear.

Su Yun is a little sad. When 5g has not been fully launched, it is only a surgical technique, or a dispensable surgical technique.

But those present here... At least master Yan and Zou Yu are understanding people and know the real meaning.

This is an arduous negotiation. What the boss gives is certainly not the bottom line. We have to go back and ask him what he thinks.

Zhou Chunyong didn't understand what he was talking about, but he rarely saw boss Zheng speak so seriously.

As for linge and Taoist Wang, they didn't have a clue at all. They just felt that the atmosphere suddenly became depressed.

"Eat first, master Yan. You don't know. We rushed back and went for surgery without even eating lunch." Su Yun began to make plans to eat and drink. "That thing may not work yet. It's too early to say anything now."

Master Yan smiled. He also knew that this kind of thing could not be completed without repeatedly patting the table, threatening to quit and so on.

It's time to eat and pat the table. He knows these things like the back of his hand. Although he usually doesn't do this, he hasn't eaten pork and hasn't seen a pig run?

The next atmosphere was much more harmonious. Master Yan began to talk to Taoist Wang about his family's ancient scrolls.

Zheng Ren is also more interested in this.

After all, he still appreciates Taoist Wang. There are not many people who can do everything to the extent of Taoist Wang.

Just talking, master Yan and Taoist Wang stopped talking.

Such words as four pillars, yin and Yang, five elements, six Ren and seven Yao are like Jianghu slang.

It's so boring. It's really boring to eat when the little Iraqi is away.

……

Lin Yuan came home, thinking all the time.

She was surprised when Dr. Zheng appeared in the imperial capital.

On weekends, her father doesn't socialize and is rarely at home. President Lin is willing to raise flowers, but he has been busy these years and has no time to serve these "little ancestors".

If her lover hadn't taken care of it at home, I'm afraid the flowers would have died almost.

"The girl is back." Dean Lin heard the sound of opening the door and looked back.

"Yes." Lin Yuan took off his shoes, sat on the sofa and asked, "Dad, 912 boss Zheng, do you know?"

Dean Lin's hand.

The water in the pot fell on the flowers like a rainstorm.

"Hey, hey, the water is coming out!" Lin Yuan shouted quickly.

"Er..." President Lin responded, put away the flower pot, looked back at Lin Yuan and asked, "how do you know boss Zheng?"

"Today, Zhou Chunyong, the emperor's liver and gall, went to see the patient."

"Li Chunfeng?" President Lin frowned. "It's a pity that cancer is late at such a young age."

"What advanced cancer? I said no at that time. You have to be stubborn with me!" Lin Yuan held a pillow and said proudly.

"Child, don't think you are an authoritative expert when you come back from the United States." President Lin held his glasses and said very carefully.