"What is your expression?" Su Yun asked Zheng Ren with a look of indifference, not caring.
"It doesn't make sense," Zheng Ren said.
"It doesn't make sense anymore." Su Yun disagrees with Zheng Ren. "Literature awards are the most typical. It is said that the winners of literature awards in the past ten years are among the top 20 in the odds list."
"Because everyone can understand literary works, even if you don't understand the inner meaning, you can know more or less by looking at the sales volume." Zheng Rendao.
"Sales? Do you and Nobel prize-winning works increase sales?" Su Yun scorned: "Like Oscars, commercial films that sell well are naturally despised."
"Also." Zheng Ren said without principle, Zheng Ren did not want to comment on this kind of thing at all.
"In the past, except for the literature award, other science awards were not open for odds. This year is quite special. It may be that Ladbrokes wants to expand projects beyond the literature award and the peace award."
"It's not a big plate."
"Not big, only a few hundred thousand euros in total, basically in a free-range state. You can rest assured that today's spinach companies are using actuaries to fight, math! Mathematics! Mathematics is the king."
"How do we rank our project odds?" Zheng Ren still didn't want to argue about the importance of mathematics, he asked later.
"Already on the list, it seems that some people reacted, Ladbrokes company began to adjust the odds." Su Yundao.
"People who can get the news now, who cares about such a little money." Zheng Ren said disdainfully.
"Oh, boss, you are much more magnificent." Su Yun said strangely: "At this time last year, you still earned 3,000 yuan a month in Haicheng."
"This time is different, people always have to look forward." Zheng Ren said with a smile.
As for the odds, Zheng Ren has no interest at all. Now the relationship with the Bruch family is very good, Zheng Ren feels that he should not worry.
And he didn't think he needed anything else, as long as it was fair.
The clinical operation method has been suppressed stiffly for more than half a century, and there should be a rebound.
The only disadvantage is that the new TIPS surgery has not been taken into the clinic long enough, and the postoperative effect has yet to be evaluated.
The night was dark, and the wind was a little warm on the face.
"When the wind is cold, you can receive the Nobel Prize call 喽" Su Yun said with a smile.
Is the wind cold?
Zheng Ren smiled. When the wind was cold, in his impression, it was one of the peak periods of cardiovascular and cerebrovascular disease outbreaks.
"Go back, I don't know if Yiren is bending downstairs with the sunspot."
Zheng Ren walked back quickly because she was thinking about Yiren and Kuroko's bend, but unfortunately they had already returned.
Every day goes by.
The wind became hot and then became colder.
仁 The cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases in Zheng Ren's imagination had not yet erupted, and Chang Yue fell first.
I have a bad cold, and use a pack of paper to blow my nose every day.
Zheng Ren has no good way to do this. Although it is not a big place to take medicine or medicine, it is better to eat something, at least it is also at ease. Just pay attention to the dose, don't eat liver failure.
But Chang Yue's condition gradually worsened. When Zheng Ren saw a diagnosis of pneumonia on her system panel, she immediately took her to the hospital for a lung CT.
轻微 Slight inflammation of the left lower lung, the condition is not serious.
Chang Changyue didn't care, it was just a cold. If there was inflammation, he would take medicine instead of dripping.
Oral amoxicillin, Zheng Ren and Su Yun had another quarrel over whether to take antiviral drugs.
In the end, Chang Yue was annoyed and took them both away.
Zheng Ren doesn't matter. It's a small problem and you don't have to be too nervous.
The fourth stage of Anonymous World has entered an outbreak period. Zheng Ren looks at the task bar in the system panel every day, feeling more and more joyful.
The huge rewards are about to come. Zheng Ren has been worried about any major surgery that needs to turn on the assistant system. He has no training time in his hands, so he's **** up.
However, the highest level of general surgery skills, few surgery can be difficult to Zheng Zheng.
This kind of thing is only a small probability event and it doesn't happen.
Another day passed, and he returned with the sunspots in the evening, and Zheng Ren saw Su Yun, who was lazy on the sofa, and had no fun in life.
常 Since Chang Yue was ill, he would not drink with him at night. It was boring to be alone, and Su Yun had no choice but to hope that Chang Yue would get better soon.
"Where is Changyue?" Zheng Ren asked.
"It was a bit uncomfortable, she went to lie down." Su Yun said indifferently.
"Do you need to disinfect the house? Clean environment is conducive to Chang Yue's recovery." Zheng Ren asked casually.
"Boss, it's too much." Su Yun sighed in disdain, and his black hair fluttered on his forehead. "It's just a cold, not a fluent stream. What are you tossing about?"
Hey, so be it. Zheng Ren recalled Changyue's system panel during dinner. The red had gradually faded, and it seemed to be getting better.
Although she has been working sick, her casual chat with the patient stopped abruptly. The patient's resistance is too weak. Chang Yue is not worried about Su Yun and Zheng Ren, who are strong enough to be infected with cattle, and he is not very worried about being transmitted to the Xie Yi people, but he is worried that the patient cannot carry it.
The work was severely affected, and recently two or three patients at home questioned the operation.
Clinical work is meticulous and meticulous, and it is not that everything is done well. Many doctors had no problem with the operation, but in the end they were still unsatisfactory; some doctors failed the operation ~ www.novelhall.com ~ but received the patient's gratitude.
This is the level, this is the value of Changyue's daily work.
When I got it, I did n’t know how to cherish it. For the leader of the medical team, the professor in the group, and even the director of the department, Chang Yue is the best resident doctor, and there is no one.
Apart from not coloring the medical team leader, what she did was flawless.
"Chang Yue has no fever," Zheng Ren asked.
"It looks like there isn't." Su Yundao, "That is a little tight."
I ’m not right. When I went downstairs and looked at her system panel, there was nothing wrong. Why was my chest tightness more than an hour later?
Zheng Zhengren was a little confused, but Su Yun looked at home, no matter how the problem was.
网 A TV drama was shown on the TV, and the funny plot did not make a few people laugh.
Xie Yi people went back to the house intermittently and looked at it twice, saying that Chang Yue had fallen asleep. After the video with Director Pan, Zheng Ren was still a little worried.
"Yiren, why don't you go and see again?" Zheng Rendao, "Call her and ask if there is anything uncomfortable."
"Boss, you have committed OCD." Su Yun said unhappy.
Xun Zheng said, there was a stun in the room, as if someone was falling on the floor.
沉默 In the living room fell silent, 1.2 seconds later, Su Yun jumped up, stepped over the coffee table like a hurdle, and broke into it directly.