Chapter 2420: 2336 The Younger Generation Is Formidable

Moreover, when researching the effect of medicated blood serum from baby fish on promoting fracture healing, it was discovered that the medicated blood of baby fish can promote the proliferation of rat BMSCs, significantly increase the alkaline phosphatase activity of rat BMSCs, increase the expression of type I collagen, and significantly increase the formation of calcified nodules.

Su Yun said seriously.

The osteogenic process is regulated by multiple signaling pathways, but it remains to be further studied which signaling pathway the baby fish acts through to affect osteogenesis, which monomer component in its metabolites is responsible, and the mechanism of action in the human body.

Hehe, let's not think about the baby fish; eating more will make it extinct." Director Miao laughed and said.

The children cared enough to give themselves medical checkups, and Director Miao was still very comforted.

Sometimes it's more about a single heart. Doing something with heart versus without heart feels completely different; likewise, having someone care versus no one caring is also different.

I heard you recently went to the Women and Children's Hospital and launched several new surgical techniques?" Director Miao was more curious about this.

Hmm." Zheng Ren nodded, "Intracardiac intervention surgery treatment, besides that, should not be considered a surgical technique; more accurately, it is an extremely difficult surgery."

The surgery for heart conjoined twins is inherently very difficult." Director Miao said, "I participated in the rescue of a kidney conjoined twin infant over ten years ago, and the postoperative outcome was still good."

Chatting with Director Miao, most of the talk was about medical matters—about the surgery he had done before, about the girl with late-stage kidney cancer and her father; the three of them seemed to have forgotten, and didn't bring it up.

Some things, since they have faded, it's better to forget them. The huge impact brought by life and death is completely unnecessary to keep in mind.

The weather outside is nice; you two keep me company for a walk?" After a while, Director Miao asked.

Zheng Ren thought about the outside weather, glanced at Director Miao's system panel, and smiled, saying, "Do you have a wheelchair at home?"

Yes.

Su Yun will take the wheelchair downstairs, and I'll carry you down.

No need, I can slowly walk down by myself." Seeing Zheng Ren not refusing, Director Miao was in high spirits.

Zheng Ren wouldn't have it; taking Director Miao downstairs would surely upset the family, let alone letting him walk down himself.

Once stubborn, Zheng Ren simply won't listen to advice.

The nanny also expressed some refusal, but facing several doctors, her words seemed nonexistent and were directly ignored.

Zheng Ren carried Director Miao downstairs, helped him sit in the wheelchair, placed his coat over Director Miao's legs, and pushed the wheelchair slowly to a sunny spot.

The afternoon sun was a bit strong, but not too hot; the temperature was just right.

I haven't basked in the sun for a long time." Director Miao looked around somewhat greedily, "Being alive is truly great. Before, when patients were discharged and sent banners and constant thanks, I even found it a bit annoying. Having experienced it myself, I can somewhat understand their feelings."

Mmm, rest assured and live well; when we win the Nobel Prize, you'll go to the airport to pick us up. By then, you'd better not sit in a wheelchair, looking odd." Su Yun said with a hearty laugh.

Oh? There's a chance?" Director Miao asked in surprise.

There is a chance; a fortunate coincidence has cracked the unspoken rule that clinical techniques cannot win a Nobel Prize." Zheng Ren said, "Fugui'er has already returned, paying respects to the judges. On our side...

I heard it seems to require many surgeries; can you complete them?

The surgical volume is now basically sufficient.

Enough..." Director Miao stared blankly; a few thousand cases, is that enough?

Su Yun described to Director Miao the process of completing the Nobel Prize technique; it's not opportunistic, and if put nicely, it's about openly promoting the new technique in clinical practice selflessly.

However, although Doctor Mei Ha'er's problem was solved, Zheng Ren didn't feel the slightest bit satisfied. Continuing to strive bravely, continuing to complete the enhanced version of the task, that's what Zheng Ren intends to do.

Director Miao felt somewhat emotional; things that seemed unattainable appeared simple in Zheng Lao Ban's presence.

The younger generation is formidable, truly formidable!

Regarding this, Director Miao did not judge or view it from the perspective of an elder, nor did he explain anything to Zheng Ren.

He merely chatted lightly, having let go of worldly affairs, his heart full of the leisurely mindset after retiring to the western mountains.

Listening to Su Yun talk about their mission outings, the garlicky fish dealt a critical blow to Ke Li, the Alps' blood and bats, and various other big or small trivial matters.

Although Su Yun sometimes exaggerated when telling stories, Zheng Ren would lightly say it wasn't that serious, but Director Miao could still sense the genuine meaning hidden between the lines.

Could it really be that close to the Nobel Prize?

Thinking of this, Director Miao felt the June afternoon sun had become a few degrees hotter.

Youth, truly wonderful.

Zheng Lao Ban, take it slow." Finally, Director Miao fell silent for a few seconds, then said in a low voice, "Don't pin too much hope on it; what is meant to be yours will be yours."

If one year doesn't work, then two years." Zheng Ren laughed, "Anyway, I think doing clinical work is quite good; after refusing Dr. Charles's suggestion, I don't think about it much either."

The Nobel Prize? Important, yet not important." Director Miao understood Zheng Ren's meaning from his words, grasped his idea, and smiled openly.

Yes, you're right." Zheng Ren said, "There's not much to overthink; just get it done.

Hahaha." Director Miao laughed heartily, openly and freely.

He too once had a dream, but it being a dream mainly lies in the word "dream."

In this lifetime it's impossible, but being able to see the little ones nearby striving for it makes that sole speck of effort in my heart dissipate like smoke.

Go back, Director Miao." Su Yun, seeing it was almost off-duty time, reminded, "Don't let your family come back and catch us in the act; that would be disastrous.

Sure, you go back to work too; don't keep coming to see me, wasting time." Director Miao said with a smile, "When you've won the Nobel Prize, come to my house for drinks.

Okay, that's a promise." Su Yun said with a smile.

The two helped Director Miao up; Zheng Ren carried Director Miao upstairs, while Su Yun followed behind holding the wheelchair.

Director Miao, let's find a time to come see you again." Zheng Ren said.

No need." Director Miao laughed, "Work well; I'll be able to go downstairs on my own soon. Then maybe I'll stroll around every day, possibly even dance in the square.

Hey, you can't possibly be interested in elegant things like chess, can you?" Su Yun asked with a laugh.

After sending Director Miao upstairs, Zheng Ren saw that his system panel hadn't changed much, and thus felt relieved.

The two bowed and left; it was getting late, and Su Yun was still arranging to go buy groceries.

Watching the bustling crowd, Zheng Ren grew ever fonder of the mortal world's hustle and bustle.