When Zheng Ren and Su Yun went home, it was already late at night.
The technical equipment brought by Yan Shifu is very good. It was temporarily installed in Lin Jiaojiao’s hospital. Zheng Ren used a rabbit to perform a trial interventional operation.
The feel is completely absent, and Zheng Ren feels that he has been forced to drive down the realm.
But as long as it can be moved from the operating room to the outside of the operating room, this is a huge improvement!
Any revolutionary progress is accumulated bit by bit. If you want to do it overnight, it is not very likely.
The industrial revolution began to take off after more than a hundred years of technical accumulation since the inventors invented the reverberatory furnace.
Some things are urgent.
"Boss, I have an idea." Su Yun said as he walked.
"Ok?"
"At that time, when you communicated with Dr. Olsen, there was a lazy person attached to the wall. Do you remember?" Su Yun asked.
"remember."
"I have recently contacted him. The main purpose of the beginning was to ask the turbulent project whether we have made progress on this. But it should be confidential and cannot be asked."
"You should not ask, we are doctors, doctors, it is enough to see a doctor." Zheng Ren said lightly.
"It doesn't matter what you said." Su Yun said disdainfully: "The man is a bit interesting, I suspect he has a scholar's syndrome."
"..."
This disease is rare, but the system panel does not give a diagnosis. If Su Yun's judgment is true, then the change in the behavioral pattern of scholars' syndrome is not considered to be a disease on the side of the big pig's hoof.
"What are you going to say?" Zheng Ren asked.
"You said a few touches, the technology that Chu Ang's game has has similar touch items." Su Yundao.
Zheng Ren stood and began to ponder the words of Su Yun.
"Go." Su Yundao, "It's too difficult! I'm looking for him to see if I can help integrate the two technologies."
Zheng Ren thinks that the description is indeed very beautiful, but this is just a dream.
Then the two were silent and had their own minds. When they went home, Xie Yi and Chang Yue had already slept. Only the black son shook his tail and took Zheng Ren and Su Yun.
Going upstairs, sleeping, and tomorrow is a new day.
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The day after the next day was the same, the community hospital rounded up and returned to 912 to prepare for surgery.
In the office, Liu Zewei touched his baldness and said something to be noticed with a fellow doctor.
See Zheng Ren and Su Yun come in, he immediately stood up.
"Zheng boss, my face..." Liu Zewei felt a little embarrassed.
"Your business is a big deal. Grasp the handover and go home to do things. When you are the director, remember to tell us." Zheng Ren said with a gentle smile: "Where do you go?"
"If there is no problem, it will be in the middle of the night." Liu Zewei can't wait.
This kind of thing happens later.
It is possible that one night or even an hour will have a great impact on the final result.
The director and the professor in the group, the middle gap is enough for one person to go through a lifetime.
From boy to man, it is possible to go from man to old man.
Zheng Ren took a picture of Liu Zewei’s shoulder and smiled: “Today’s surgery, I will take you there.”
Liu Zewei’s heart is still a little bit tangled.
Before Gao Shaojie called him, Liu Zewei knew the news that Director Jin was seriously ill.
It’s just that he has been tangled and hesitated.
The medical team of Zheng’s boss, the emperor’s side, is booming and has a bright future. But this is a long-term option, and the director's position on the other side is a fruit that is already ripe.
Before hesitating, it is because Gao Shaojie has a good time and a good place. After all, people are in the capital, and many things can't be solved by phone. I left the leg and offended Zheng Bo, and I still can't see it later!
But Gao Shaojie’s phone call dispelled all of Liu’s doubts.
In the choice between the director and Zheng boss, Gao Shaojie gave Liu Zewei the right to take the initiative.
Originally, Liu Zewei was worried that Zheng’s boss would have any opinions on himself. But when he met today, he was relieved.
Boss Zheng has no opinion, but he has to knock on his own surgery before leaving.
Liu Zewei knows the weight of this sentence. He is silent and can only be deeply embarrassed.
Zheng Ren smiled and just said something to Lao Liu, and the door knocked at the door.
"Zheng... boss."
Ok? The sound is very familiar.
Zheng Ren looked back. The Harvard high school student stood at the door yesterday. The mosaic on his face was lighter. At least Zheng Ren saw the pony tail in one by one, and he had an impression on his heart.
"Lin Yuan, is there something?" Zheng Ren asked.
"Zheng boss, may you ask if your medical team is missing?" Lin Yuan tried to keep himself smiling.
This is a job search, the first job search in her life.
"No shortage." Su Yun sat in a chair, bowed his head and played with a mobile phone, and refused directly because of disdain.
Zheng Ren smiled.
"You are not a doctor of the tumor of the emperor? How come this face?" Zheng Ren asked.
"Zheng Boss, Dr. Su, I just graduated from the Harvard Medical School in the United States and are still looking for a job unit." Lin Yuan emphasized Harvard Medical School and Ph.D.
If you usually graduate from Harvard Medical School, this is a shocking title.
However, facing the boss of Zheng, facing the tenured professor of the Massachusetts General Hospital, Lin Yuan did not have this kind of emboldened.
"I have said that there is no shortage of people, do you have any problems with hearing?" Su Yun raised his head and blew his breath, and the black hair floating in front of his forehead was full of disdain.
Zheng Ren did not speak, he just found a place to sit.
"Doctor Su, the Emperor's Cardiothoracic Surgery Star." Lin Yuan was not angry. She did her homework last night. She knew the basic situation of Zheng Boss Medical Group.
As for the identity of the awkward assistant, it is also clear.
"Boss, this group of people who came back from the United States, one by one is not grounded." Su Yun and Zheng Ren explained, "The temper is a big thief, a mouth is how our face is, as if the diagnosis, the level of surgery is really higher than others. How much like My level is really high." Lin Yuan said seriously.
"There is a boss, there is me, are you standing here and saying that you are high?" Su Yun said disdainfully.
"Doctor Su, it seems that you are not the BOSS of this project team." Lin Yuan began to be upset.
"I only have surgery, see patients, and other things Su Yunguan." Zheng Ren is not very interested in this horse-tailed crane.
Although she insisted that the patient's diagnosis was not lung cancer yesterday, it is still a bit of a skill.
But as Su Yun said, there is a self in the medical team, there is Su Yun, and the technical level is not too many flaws.
Even if Liu Zewei walks, it does not touch the roots.
A lot of things are not in a hurry. I really found a problem that was everywhere, and the goods that were low-handed and low-handed were all unfavorable. I was troubled everywhere and regretted it.
"Hey, Xiaolin is here." Director Kong walked in with a smile.