Chapter 1298: 1259 Not Just as Simple as the Nobel Prize (Alliance Leader beatsoul extra 5)

Boss, you haven't turned a page in a long time. Professor Rudolf Wagner saw Zheng Ren sitting there foolishly, holding an old edition of the surgery book "Physiognomy", after holding back for a long time, he came over and said.

Fugui'er, every character has its true meaning. Zheng Ren raised his head, smiling and said: "We have a saying: when you see mountains, they are mountains; when you see mountains, they are not mountains; when you see mountains, they are still mountains."

…… Professor Rudolf Wagner, although he spoke fluent Dong Bei accent, had no obstacle in language communication, but such words of mysticism and Zen instantly confused him.

When will Su Yun come back? Zheng Ren muttered to himself.

I called 5 Minute ago, Yun Ge'er said he'll be here soon. Professor Rudolf Wagner said: "Today he's doing an anatomy demonstration at another hospital, just like the Oscars, super cool!"

Professor's blond hair was flamboyant, seeming to regret not being able to go to Di Du to personally witness Su Yun performing the anatomy.

Oh? Zheng Ren found it strange; just an anatomy demonstration, could he still do something fancy?

Really, really, Boss. Professor saw Zheng Ren seemed doubtful, repeatedly explained: "I heard from others, they are just those who came to learn TIPS Surgery."

Zheng Ren smiled and asked: "Fugui'er, what do you want to eat tonight?"

Cold pot fish. Professor Rudolf Wagner immediately replied: "As often said, there's a fly-infested eatery nearby whose cold pot fish is really delicious."

As long as you like it, I'll treat you to dinner tonight, but don't drink alcohol. Zheng Ren repeatedly reminded.

No alcohol, what's the point of eating? Su Yun's voice came from the doorway.

Tomorrow we have to perform surgery on Doctor Mei Ha'er; I'm afraid you'll get Fugui'er drunk. Zheng Ren said unsurprisingly, calmly: "Fugui'er isn't you or Chang Yue, besides, tomorrow it's highly likely you'll need to go on stage."

Boss, today's anatomy demonstration is simply too cool. I found someone to do post-production; it could be watched as a movie. Su Yun ignored Zheng Ren's comment about going on stage, instead smiling smugly and showing off.

His tone hadn't changed much, but Zheng Ren could feel the excitement emanating from his heart.

Is it really that powerful? Zheng Ren didn't understand.

Even if it could be watched as a movie, he had no interest. The whole key process was clear in his mind; the rest was just constant embellishment leading to final emotional venting.

Zheng Ren is rational; such embellishment and rendering mean nothing to him. What he wants is just success.

From one success to the next, all the way to the end.

What a boring person. Regarding Zheng Ren's aloof demeanor, Su Yun wasn't the slightest surprised: "From now on, leave the lecturing to me."

Sure. Zheng Ren was very happy.

Lecturing and such is the most boring.

Yun Ge'er, for tomorrow's surgery, Boss said you should be the assistant; I can't go up. Professor Rudolf Wagner said somewhat dejectedly.

What's wrong? Su Yun saw Zheng Ren had no interest, also felt a bit bored. He punched the air, soft and powerless, especially uncomfortable.

Doctor Mei Ha'er wants to be the assistant. Professor said.

Oh? Can he still wear lead clothing? What for? Is it the patient who received TIPS Surgery yesterday? Su Yun asked casually.

No, we're performing surgery on him; he wants to be the assistant! Professor Rudolf Wagner waved his arms, so exaggerated.

…… Su Yun concluded.

This is damn too exaggerated!

I just walked through a morning, haven't even passed the afternoon, and now I have to do this kind of suicidal act?

He looked at Zheng Ren through the black hair in front of his forehead.

Boss, are you repeatedly challenging limits?

No. Zheng Ren said calmly: "Doctor Mei Ha'er made the request, and firmly insisted. I also expressed concern about this matter, but Doctor..."

Nothing he says will do! Su Yun angrily said: "Heart surgery, even if it's interventional surgery, the possibility of cardiac arrest is especially high."

As they were speaking, Doctor Mei Ha'er's assistant Ms. Fisher appeared at the doorway. She knocked on the door and said: "Although I don't think the doctor's approach is correct, please still show respect to the doctor even when no one is around."

Su Yun shrugged his shoulders, regretting Ms. Fisher's clumsy Chinese.

Doctor Zheng, the doctor just had a video conference with several experts from the Nobel Prize evaluation committee. Ms. Fisher said in Swedish: "Furthermore, I found the website where you often livestream surgeries; tomorrow's surgery will be broadcast across the entire network."

…… Zheng Ren, Su Yun, and Professor Rudolf Wagner were all stunned.

I hope you realize the importance of this livestream surgery; perhaps it's not just as simple as the Nobel Prize. Ms. Fisher said solemnly.

Important? If Doctor Mei Ha'er thought it important, he wouldn't have asked to be the assistant. Su Yun said.

No. Ms. Fisher said: "This is the doctor's arrangement; please don't question it. If you keep holding a different opinion on this, I believe the doctor will be very unhappy."

May I ask, is the surgery livestream really going to be livestreamed? Zheng Ren immediately asked.

Yes. Ms. Fisher said: "It must be livestreamed because you need help. Additionally, the microguidewire to be used tomorrow can transmit simulated signals; it was specially made by the Royal Academy of Sciences for this surgery. The doctor has tried it, and its feel is no different from an ordinary guidewire. This point needs to be clarified beforehand."

Zheng Ren was astonished; no wonder he felt the guidewire was off.

Anything else? Ms. Fisher asked.

Need to fast from water. Zheng Ren could only helplessly say that nonsense.

Please understand the doctor's painstaking effort; I don't want to hear any voices questioning the doctor. Ms. Fisher said solemnly: "I'm just here to inform you; please prepare the surgery carefully. You must believe that tomorrow's surgery will have a decisive impact on your future career. Perhaps not just your own career. As a friend, I'll give you a little hint……"

Chang Yue, tomorrow's TIPS Surgery will proceed normally. Zheng Ren suddenly said to Chang Yue, seeming a bit irritated, interrupting Ms. Fisher's words.

Su Yun and the professor looked at Zheng Ren, not knowing why this guy's heart is so big.

Tomorrow he has to perform a surgery that breaks through the heavens in difficulty; does he still have the mind to do TIPS Surgery early in the morning? If Doctor Mei Ha'er's surgery fails, even if he completes ten thousand TIPS Surgeries within a year… half a year, it would have nothing to do with the Nobel Prize.

Could it be that this guy's heart is already messed up, wanting to do a surgery to clear his head?

Oh, I'll call the operating room. Chang Yue was somewhat unhappy: "Chief Zheng, the head nurse of the operating room said a month ago that for outpatient surgery, the surgery slip must be submitted before nine a. m."

Zheng Ren thought of this matter, feeling some regret.

Still, he's accustomed to it in Hai Cheng.

In Hai Cheng's emergency operating room, the interventional surgery suite, aside from himself, no one uses it; truly, one can do surgery whenever they want.

But 912 is another concept.

It's fine; then I'll go see Director Kong later. Zheng Ren saw Chang Yue's contemptuous look, gave an embarrassed smile: "Sorry, I'll definitely pay attention from now on."

Ms. Fisher stood in the office, not knowing why this big boy felt shy. Could it be because of her own words that made him nervous?

This is not good news.