Chapter 2471

For entertainment, Zheng Ren is not as alert and disgusted as before. But after all, many people have a headache and it hurts badly.

Barely cope. When Zheng Ren left the hospital, he saw that his energy value was at the bottom.

It takes more effort than shopping with Yiren. The energy value goes down too fast. Zheng Ren is really not good at this kind of thing.

Dragging his tired body home, he saw Liu Xuzhi downstairs. He didn't know how long he had been waiting. After the meeting, Liu Xuzhi only knew heihei giggle and said two congratulations. He didn't know what to say anymore.

Zheng Ren likes this temper.

"Lao Liu, go upstairs and sit down. Let's have a drink." Su Yun put his arms around Liu Xuzhi's shoulder and said.

Liu Xuzhi was a little embarrassed, but after all, he wanted to be close to boss Zheng and Brother Yun. He nodded and followed him upstairs.

After returning home, the whole person collapsed on the sofa, which made him feel more tired than 24-hour surgery.

After taking a look at the energy bar, there is only a little bottom left. Zheng Ren is afraid of fainting if he doesn't recover quickly.

He took out his cell phone and looked at it. There were countless missed calls. It's really right to mute the mobile phone today, Zheng Ren thought.

Paralyzed on the sofa, Zheng Ren began to flip the information of missed calls, and suddenly a name appeared in his field of vision.

Uncle Ning, the one Zheng Ren loves and hates.

Yes, I didn't report to my father-in-law after winning the Nobel Prize. How can this work? Zheng Ren immediately made a self-examination in the deepest heart.

If you don't have a girlfriend... Zheng Ren shook his head. You can't think of such a thing without Yi Ren.

He picked up his cell phone, his whole body was like a broken frame, weakly stood up, greeted Liu Xuzhi, who was sitting on the sofa with a cramped face, and walked to the terrace.

The just temporary press conference was organized by director Li of 912 publicity mouth. Su Yunding was basically in the front, and Zheng Ren did nothing. But that's it. The energy value has reached the bottom.

Zheng Ren moved slightly and felt very tired.

Distressed, if you wait for the Nobel Prize, will you faint on the podium? Or let Su Yun go.

Zheng Ren walked to the terrace while thinking.

Autumn night, a little cold, but Zheng Ren has strong firepower and can't feel it at all. He took his cell phone, ordered uncle Ning's phone and dialed back.

After a few beeps, the phone was picked up.

"Dad, I won the Nobel Prize." Zheng Ren said subconsciously.

With that, Zheng Ren was stunned. Is this an Oolong? I always think about how to call uncle Ning after marriage, but I can't call dad at this time.

It's over.

There was silence on the phone. I think uncle Laining was startled by this name.

There was an awkward and inexplicable smell in the air, and even the fresh cool and relaxed autumn wind became bleak.

Zheng Ren vaguely saw a withered and yellow leaf falling down.

Impossible. There are no leaves on the top floor. Zheng Ren quickly shook his head, tried to overcome psychological obstacles, and said softly, "Uncle Ning."

"Won the Nobel Prize?" Uncle Ning's voice on the phone is a little dumb, and Zheng Ren is a little flustered on the phone.

"Uh huh." Zheng Ren nodded politely and humbly in front of the air, just like the future father-in-law, and now uncle Ning stood opposite him.

As for what uncle Ning said on the phone, Zheng Ren didn't remember at all. He was like a sleepwalker, just nodding his head all the way.

Zheng Ren didn't shiver until he hung up the phone. It's really... It's cool to talk to Uncle Ning.

Zheng Ren tightened his clothes and walked back to his room.

"Boss, have a drink today!" Su Yun said loudly with a heroic face.

Zheng Rengang wanted to refuse, and saw that Su Yun had begun to look for wine all over the house.

"Even if you drink..."

"What is a happy life? What is a good wine exchange? Er... The latter sentence doesn't count." Su Yun's happy words are unscrupulous.

Xie Yi held Zheng Ren's hand and twinkled a little star in his eyes. "From today on, you should be the best surgeon."

Zheng Ren thought, can the best surgeon be recognized by Uncle Ning? Forget it. I'll think about it later.

What Yi said is also true. No doctor has won a Nobel Prize in decades. That's a good time. But it's not the organ transplantation project. If you say so, you still have some problems in your heart.

"Maybe."

"Yes!"

"Well, Yi Ren is right. I'm the best surgeon." Zheng Ren said meekly like a lamb.

"Boss, won the Nobel Prize, can you be tough?" Su Yun came to Maotai with a bottle.

"I can't drink this." Zheng Ren said distressedly, "the wine tastes too strong. I feel dizzy when I smell it."

"Yes, this is the three of us." Su Yun said with a smile, "today, I'll make a cocktail for you two weak chickens."

"Cocktail?"

"I don't drink Bloody Mary." Shea said immediately.

Liu Xuzhi has only heard of Bloody Mary, but he doesn't know why Xie Yi reacted so strongly and refused directly.

"Hey, Yi Ren, what's wrong with Bloody Mary?"

"The taste is too... Hard to drink. I really can't drink it." Xie Yi snuggled up to Zheng Ren and said like a clever kitten.

"As a bartender, shouldn't you make cocktails according to the guests' requirements?" After listening to Xie Yi's words, Zheng Ren immediately accused Su Yun of his mistakes.

"Well, I'll go out." Su Yun is happy today and doesn't want to be angry with others. If he can let the boss have a drink and celebrate happily, he can deserve the Nobel Prize.

Seeing that Su Yun took Chang Yue to buy wine and vegetables, Zheng Ren remembered that his mobile phone was muted again. Secretly, as if afraid that uncle Ning's phone will call again in the next moment.

I should report to Director Pan. I don't know this point. Did old director Pan sleep. Zheng Rengang hesitated and saw a phone call coming in. It was the phone of director Pan.

He has been busy and hasn't reported to the director yet. Zheng renslightly is a little embarrassed.

But to put it bluntly, it doesn't matter. If the relationship is further alienated, it must not be reported. But the relationship with director Pan is both a teacher and an apprentice and a father and son. It's OK later.

"Director! I won the Nobel prize!"

There was a burst of hearty laughter on the phone. It seemed that director Pan was very relieved.

"Just finished, I made a second valve change today. I came down to deal with the reporter. I was so tired. My mobile phone was turned off and muted. I just got home."

"Yes, talking to reporters is much more tired than surgery!"

When Zheng Ren spoke to Lao pan, it was obvious that there were many more words. They were simple and easy. They were just brains. They said where they thought.

However, most of the questions and details asked by director Pan were answered by Zheng Ren. Zheng Ren heard the sound of phone calls coming in from his mobile phone. He said it for ten minutes before Lao pan put down the phone.

Then the phone called in again.

"Lao mu, you called in time. I just got home."

"Well, didn't you say it was open on May 5th in advance. It should be expected that you can get it."

One phone call after another, he dealt with it for half an hour. Su Yun was also carrying something and holding a mobile phone in one hand, constantly talking and laughing with people.

When he got home, under the nagging of Chang Yue, with a cigarette in his mouth, he began to mix cocktails.

Tonight, if the mobile phone is not turned off and silent, I'm afraid I can't sleep.

Su Yun hung up the phone, smiled and came to the tea table with two cocktails. He said, "boss, turn off the mobile phone and don't go today even if there is an emergency operation."

Speaking of emergency surgery, Zheng Ren's face was slightly serious.

"912, you won't turn if you won't leave." Su Yun said contemptuously, "drink, drink!"

"Wait a minute. I haven't talked to rich yet." Zheng Rendao.

"I heard Tang Xiu say that rich children got drunk late last night." Su Yun laughed, "you talk about the psychological quality of this goods. Before you do anything, you start to get drunk late at night."

Zheng Ren smiled and wanted to take out his mobile phone and Professor Rudolph Wagner's video, but the phone still called in one after another. There was no free time at all.

"Chang Yue, use your cell phone." Su Yun said, "my boss and I broke our cell phones."

This is also the truth. Zheng Ren simply turned off his mobile phone. Finally, he looked at the screen and found that Zhu Liangchen called in.

Chang Yue started sending video invitations to professors.

It was almost seconds. Professor Rudolph Wagner's face was full of hangover pain, mixed with infinite surprises, and finally turned into confusion and appeared in front of Zheng Ren.

"Boss! That thing really won the Nobel Prize? I'm not dreaming." Asked Professor Rudolph Wagner eagerly.

"Rich son, you are really dreaming now. You got drunk late last night, and the micro thrombus fell off after drinking, resulting in middle cerebral artery embolism..."

"Don't be bullshit." Zheng Ren said with a smile that micro thrombus can't bolt the blood vessels of the middle cerebral artery. If it is, at least... Forget it. What are you thinking.

"Fugui, why did you drink too much? Today, I had an emergency operation. I didn't receive a call in the hybrid operating room. I said you didn't answer the phone. What's the matter?" Zheng Ren asked.

Professor Rudolph Wagner immediately became serious. He said with a guilty face: "boss, I'm wrong all the time."

"Rich and noble, you are also a Nobel laureate. Can you be tough?" Su Yun smiled.

"I can't find Dr. Mehal recently. I said that other awards have been reviewed, but there is no news about our awards. I think they are hiding from me, so..." Professor Rudolf Wagner scratched his head with embarrassment.

"Now memory should not be." Zheng Rendao, "who knows, no matter what, the official website has been published. There is nothing wrong."

"Boss, your old nose is awesome!" After Zheng Ren's affirmation, Professor Rudolph Wagner became excited.

His hand holding the mobile phone trembled, and Zheng Ren felt dizzy, like taking a roller coaster.