Chapter 2411

"What's your expression?" Su Yun looked at Zheng Ren's indifferent face and asked contemptuously.

"It doesn't make sense." Zheng Rendao.

"It doesn't make sense." Su Yun disagrees with Zheng Ren. "The literature award is the most typical. It is said that the winners of the literature award in the last ten years are among the top 20 in the odds list."

"Because everyone can understand literary works. Even if you can't understand the internal meaning, you can know more or less from the sales volume." Zheng Rendao.

"Sales? You and Nobel Prize Works to increase sales?" Su Yun said contemptuously, "like Oscar, blockbuster commercial films are naturally despised."

"Yes." Zheng Ren said without principle. Zheng Ren didn't want to comment on this kind of thing at all.

"In the past, except for the literature award, there were no odds for other science awards. This year is special. Maybe Ladbrokes wants to expand projects other than the literature award and the peace award."

"The plate is not big."

"It's not big. It's only hundreds of thousands of euros in total, and it's basically in a free range state. Don't worry. Now spinach companies use actuaries to fight. Mathematics! Mathematics! Mathematics is the king."

"What is the odds ranking of our project?" Zheng Ren still didn't want to argue about the importance of mathematics. He then asked.

"It's already on the list. It seems that someone reacted and Ladbrokes began to adjust its odds." Su yundao.

"Who cares about such a little money if you can get the news now." Zheng Ren said disdainfully.

"Yo, boss, you are much more generous." Su Yun said strangely, "at this time last year, you were still making 3000 yuan a month in Haicheng."

"Today is different from the past. People always have to look forward." Zheng Ren said with a smile.

As for what odds, Zheng Ren has no interest at all. Now he has a good relationship with the Bruch family. Zheng Ren thinks he shouldn't worry.

And he thinks he doesn't need anything else, as long as fairness is enough.

The clinical operation has been stifled for more than half a century, and there should be a rebound more or less.

The only disadvantage is that the time for the new tips operation to enter the clinic is not long enough, and the postoperative effect remains to be evaluated.

The night was deep and the wind was warm on my face.

"When the wind is cold, boss, you can get a call from the Nobel Prize." Su Yun said with a smile.

Is it cool?

Zheng Ren smiled. When it was cool, he had the impression that it was one of the peak periods of the outbreak of cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases.

"Go back. I don't know if Yi is walking downstairs with sunspots."

Thinking about Yi Ren and sunspot, Zheng Ren walked back quickly, but it's a pity that they have gone back.

The days passed day by day.

The wind became hot and then gradually cold.

Before the outbreak of cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases in Zheng Ren's imagination, Chang Yue fell first.

I have a bad cold. I have to use a packet of paper to blow my nose every day.

Zheng Ren has no good way to do this. Although it's not useful to take medicine or not, it's better to take some. At least, it's peace of mind. Just pay attention to the dose and don't eat it. It's just liver failure.

But Chang Yue's condition gradually worsened. When Zheng Ren saw the diagnosis of pneumonia on her system panel, he directly sent her to the hospital for a lung CT.

The left lower lung showed mild inflammation and the condition was not serious.

Chang Yue doesn't care. It's just a cold. If there is inflammation, take medicine, not even a drop.

Taking amoxicillin orally, Zheng Ren and Su Yun quarreled over whether to take antiviral drugs or not.

Finally, Chang Yue was annoyed and drove them away.

Zheng Ren doesn't care. He doesn't have to be too nervous because of his small problems.

The fourth stage of fame has entered an explosive period. Zheng Ren looks at the taskbar in the system panel every day and feels more and more happy.

Rich rewards are coming. Zheng Ren has been worried that he needs to turn on the assistant system in case of any large surgery. If he doesn't have training time in his hand, he'll be fucked.

However, with the peak level of general surgery skills, few operations can embarrass Zheng Ren.

This kind of thing is only a small probability event and did not happen.

Another day passed. Walking back with sunspots in the evening, Zheng Ren found it interesting to see Su Yun, who lived lazily on the sofa and had no fun.

I haven't drunk with Chang Yue since he was ill. Drinking alone is really boring. Su Yun had to hope that Chang Yue would get better soon.

"Where's Chang Yue?" Zheng Ren asked.

"Said she was a little uncomfortable. She went to lie down." Su Yun didn't care.

"Do you want to disinfect at home? Cleaning the environment is conducive to the recovery of Chang Yue." Zheng Ren asked casually.

"Boss, it's too much." Su Yun blew his breath contemptuously, and his black hair floated on his forehead. "It's just a cold, not H1N1. What are you doing?"

Yes, that's it. Zheng Ren recalled Chang Yue's system panel at dinner. The red color had gradually faded and seemed to be getting better.

Although she had been working with illness, the chatting with the patient stopped abruptly. The patient's resistance is too weak. Chang Yue is not worried about infecting Su Yun and Zheng Ren, who are as strong as cattle. She is not very worried about infecting Xie Yi, but she is worried that the patient can't carry it.

Work has been seriously affected. Recently, two or three patients questioned the operation at home.

Clinical work is meticulous, and it is not all right if the operation is done well. Many doctors have no problem with surgery, but they still don't please in the end; Some doctors failed the operation, but they got the gratitude of the patients' families.

This is the level, which is the value of Changyue's daily work.

When he got it, he didn't know how to cherish it. Zheng Ren smiled. So did he. For the medical team leader, the professor with the team and even the Department Director, Chang Yue is the best resident, not one of them.

Apart from not coloring the medical team leader, what she did was flawless.

"Chang Yue doesn't have a fever." Zheng Ren asked.

"It seems that there should be no." Su Yun said, "that means a little chest tightness."

No, when walking downstairs, there was nothing wrong with her system panel. Why did she start chest tightness after more than an hour?

Zheng Ren has some doubts, but Su Yun is watching at home. No matter how, there will be no problem.

There was an online play on the TV, and the funny plot didn't make a few people laugh.

Xie Yi went back to the house on and off to see it twice and said that Chang Yue had fallen asleep. After the video with director Pan, Zheng Ren was still a little worried.

"Yi Ren, why don't you go and have a look?" Zheng Ren said, "call her up and ask if there's anything uncomfortable."

"Boss, you have OCD." Su Yun said unhappily.

Just then, there was a "pop" sound in the room, as if someone was falling on the floor.

The living room fell silent. 1.2 seconds later, Su Yun jumped up, crossed the tea table like a hurdle and broke in directly.