Chapter 711： People, it’s really real.

"Well, I am now interested in the Nobel Prize." Zheng Rendao: "Do you have trouble helping me contact Otto Bock?"

"Boss, no! There are difficulties to contact, no difficulties, and difficulties in making manufacturing!" Professor Rudolf Wagner screamed.

In the operating room, apart from Zheng Ren and Su Yun, everyone looked at each other.

What does it mean?

How is this young Zheng doctor, what he said is true.

"Boss, what do you want?" Professor Rudolf Wagner quickly calmed down, but the voice was still shaking. "I will remember this."

"Super intelligent bionic hand, Michelangelo intelligent bionic muscle electric hand; C-Leg intelligent bionic knee prosthesis, Genium can be alternately upstairs intelligent bionic joint; 1C66 intelligent 踝 carbon brazing toe plate, 1B1 intelligent bionic foot, 1C30 Carbon brazing board." Zheng Ren thought carefully and blurted out.

"Well, this thing will be handed over to me, I will definitely do it. I will definitely not break the horse." The excitement and joy of the professor has overflowed from the phone's microphone.

Zheng Ren hung up the phone and handed the phone to Xie Ning, saying: "Ning Shu, thank you."

"Boss, you are really calculating." Su Yun said that he thought that Dr. Mehar was going to China for surgery, and he felt that Zheng Ren’s mind was too deep.

If it is not premeditated, it is luck.

Zheng Ren was too lazy to guess that there was something messy in the mind of the goods. He smiled and said: "There are the most advanced prosthetic limbs. It should be no problem to keep the knee joint."

"This..." Director Guo really couldn't understand, stuttering.

"Generally speaking, a super intelligent bionic hand, the price of about 8,000 euros two years ago, in bulk purchase, should be cheaper, I think it should be enough." Zheng Ren said.

Su Yun sideways, praised: "Boss, you are the most narcissistic person I have ever seen. You really are so sure, can you win the Nobel Prize this year? The money of foreign charitable funds is not for you. You are not Listening to the rich and precious children, there are some insignificant small procedures."

"Surgery, I can guarantee that there is no problem. Others, let's talk about it later. Besides, according to your dark psychological speculation, Dr. Mehar is not asking me for surgery." Zheng Ren smiled, with a touch of ease and flying in his smile. .

"Zheng Zong, I don't know the nomination for the Nobel Prize. Are you really sure?" Mu Tao stuttered.

In general, the Nobel Prize period is 10-20 years. In other words, getting a nomination and getting it in 10 years is a quick one.

Far away, how many years has it been spent on the artemisinin project of the Tu Tu Tu teacher? When did you get it? From the output to the award of the award, it is 33 years apart!

But this Zheng Ren Zheng, how to say it is as easy as taking a bag?

"Oh, the amount of surgery should be guaranteed, and the rest must be watched. If you can't do it, you can think of another way. The living person can't let the urine die." Zheng Ren smiled.

Xie Ning nodded and said: "As long as you can solve the problem with money, it is a small matter."

Su Yun looked at Xie Ning thoughtfully, hesitated for a few seconds, and finally said to Zheng Ren: "Boss, I am afraid that you are embarrassed, and remind you again. You should not believe the professor's words, all charitable donations You can do whatever you want."

"Oh?" Zheng Ren wants to prepare for the next operation. He hears Su Yun’s words, stops, looks back, and looks at Su Yun, his eyes are looking at a stupid.

Few people use this kind of look to see themselves. Su Yun is like a cat that has been stepped on his tail, and his hair is upright.

"Do not worry, it's okay." Zheng Ren smiled, and there was no trace of gentleness. "It has been six or seven decades since I won the Nobel Prize in the last new operation."

Su Yun’s eyes narrowed.

Zheng Ren is talking about another thing, but it is more interesting to combine the two things together.

"What you mean is that all patients with TIPS surgery sign a donation agreement and use the money for experimental spending..."

"Well, yes. It is not a trial operation itself, but an operation that has already been formed, and it can be promoted in the clinic immediately. There are also some technically small means to be handed over to you." Zheng Ren made a big anger. , swaying into the operating room.

"Director Guo, can you take it down?" Su Yun glanced at Director Guo of the orthopedics and asked.

Director Guo and Sun Zong were smashed.

Here is the town of Pengxi, the location of the outpost, the transfer station, Pengxi Township, how to hear is the Nobel Prize? Charitable donations, the first one is the soft sister coin of hundreds of millions?

Some flaws.

Su Yun wants to explain with Guo Director that they have no mood.

The change in Zheng Ren’s attitude can be felt by Su Yun.

In the past, Zheng Ren had no interest in the Nobel Prize, and it was too much to install. But today the goods came out of the operating room and he said that he was interested in the Nobel Prize.

This person is oh... it’s really real.

How do you say that he is good?

"Dr. Su, are you making a Nobel Prize?" Director Guo asked with trepidation.

"Well, I have already been nominated, and I am a candidate." Su Yun said faintly.

Once upon a time, he had countless Sims. This kind of picture has long appeared in his mind, and he always feels very excited.

But when I said it at this time, I felt that it was not interesting.

There is no pride, and I just came here, and said to Director Jiang - we are the doctor of Emperor 912, and the sentence from the front of the wounded can not be compared.

From the front, let Su Yun have an unspeakable pride and pride.

This is a brand new experience that he never dreamed of when he was a dream.

Never thought about it, there will be one thing more important than the Norno Award, but now Su Yun knows.

In life, there are indeed many things that are more important than the Norno Award.

"Great!" Director Guo praised, although he still refused to believe.

"That's all right." Su Yun said this sentence and finally understood where Zheng Ren's indifferent words that can kill people came from.

If you don’t want it, it’s probably the meaning.

"The flap is not enoughWhen you grind your cheekbones, be careful." Su Yundao.

"Reassure, as long as the prosthetic is not a problem, you can still do it. But the 5cm residual limb is the limit. If there are few, no one can complete it." Director Guo nodded.

Su Yun knows that this is a fact, but once he hears that no one can finish it, he really wants to ask Zheng Ren.

At the end of the communication time, a consensus was reached with the orthopedics.

Su Yun took the printed three films and went to the outside surgery room with Director Guo of the orthopedics.

Xie Ning is meaningfully through the lead glass, watching Zheng Ren, who is preparing for surgery, sinking for a long time.

Director Jiang also felt quite a bit. When Mu Tao came, he thought that Professor Mu was a big cow. However, I did not expect the two PLA military doctors who came down from the front line to be the candidates for the Nobel Prize.

What's really special, an earthquake, has the national big cattle bombed to their own three-point land?