Chapter 262: with translation of chapter title

"Sir, breakfast time is over." The waiter said in Professor Rudolf Wagner's ear.

Uh…… Only after the waiter reminded him did Professor Rudolf Wagner wake up.

He looked at the table of breakfast that had gone completely cold, helplessly shook his head, turned and stood up.

What a beautiful surgery, given Rudolf's understanding of interventional surgery for the prostate, this surgery is practically a miracle!

Every step was extremely precise,

Every choice was just right,

Different branches of different Blood Vessels constructed the prostate's Artery blood supply network, and there actually were six!

Professor Rudolf Wagner felt refreshed and delighted while looking, and was also very curious, wondering who exactly had performed the surgery.

If it were twenty years ago, Professor Rudolf Wagner would have had enough ability to suppress this matter. He remains the world's authority on Interventional surgery. These challenges, to him, are insignificant.

And now, this possibility basically does not exist.

The development of the internet lets all news spread especially quickly, so even before Rudolf himself noticed, many people already knew about this matter.

As an insider, Professor Rudolf Wagner turned out to be the one who found out last.

Since we can't suppress it, we might as well win them over.

After all, he still needs to gain Professor Mehari's favor. Perhaps before Professor Mehari goes to meet God, he might still have a chance to try for the Nobel Prize in Medicine!

In 1949, Moniz received the Nobel Prize in Medicine for a new procedure of removing the human brain's frontal lobe to treat mental illness.

But in the over ten years after that, complications occurred frequently. Patients had not only their frontal lobes removed, but also their personalities.

Humans' research into one of their most important organs, the brain, is not very thorough.

This new procedure was later proven to be a failed procedure.

Therefore, after that, it became extremely rare for a new surgical procedure to even be nominated for the Nobel Prize in Medicine, let alone win it.

Those who can win the Nobel Prize in Medicine are mostly theoretical research.

Professor Rudolf Wagner knows that if he could cure... no, he doesn't need to cure, just needs to let Professor Mehari get rid of that hateful urinary catheter, so he can live like a person, like a man, chatting and laughing with a beautiful Cuban girl; not to mention a nomination, even if he actually obtained the Nobel Prize in Medicine, Rudolf would not be surprised.

Now, suddenly a person has appeared whose surgery is better than his own. It's not just a little better; Professor Rudolf Wagner can see a huge gap from the surgery.

We must definitely catch this young man, definitely!

Professor Rudolf Wagner decided that after the awards ceremony ends, he will definitely immediately board a flight to China.

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"What price did that director set for you?" A few hours later, when Zheng Ren and Su Yun were having dinner, Su Yun asked.

"It seems to be 1.5 million after tax." Zheng Ren said.

"How stingy." Su Yun picked up a piece of meat, put it in his mouth, his voice somewhat muffled, "Two years ago, a private hospital already tried to poach me, directly offering two million per year."

"Huh? How could you be worth that much?" Zheng Ren found it strange.

"Hey, Boss, I'm an expert at heart transplants! Don't tell me you don't know how difficult heart transplants are." Su Yun thought Zheng Ren was spraying him, and immediately retorted.

Why don't you go do it?

"Boring." Su Yun said: "Since the Teacher retired and went home due to illness, I've felt that none of this is interesting."

"Alright." Zheng Ren didn't care.

"You really don't want to leave?" Su Yun gloated.

"Where to?" Zheng Ren shook his head. "Director Pan, one could say he has shown me kindness by giving me an opportunity. The old man wholeheartedly wants to establish the Jizhenbingfang; if I left now, I would feel uneasy."

"Tsk tsk, just a few days ago I praised you for not being a good person, and I didn't expect you to think like this." Su Yun scoffed, "I just want to ask you one thing."

Speak.

"When you go to propose to Xie Yiren's family, Xie Yiren's father asks you, Xiao Zheng, how much do you earn per month? How would you answer?"

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"Xie Yiren's mother asks you, Xiao Zheng, do you have a house? Do you have a car? How are you going to answer?"

"……" Zheng Ren's expression became unusually solemn, worried.

Su Yun looked, corners of his mouth turned up, and said proudly: "You can't just carry your brain on your shoulders and say you have no house, no car, earn only four thousand a month, but I have a heart that loves your daughter. Also, you must absolutely not say that a private hospital tried to poach you with a post-tax annual salary of 1.5 million and you didn't go. If Xie Yiren's parents knew this, your relationship would definitely not work out."

"……" Zheng Ren was speechless; he could guess with his heel what Su Yun was going to say next.

"Find a son-in-law who moves into the wife's family; as long as Xie Yiren likes him, it doesn't matter. But who wants to find a fool, hehe." Su Yun's smile was sly.

Zheng Ren's face was full of worry. Yeah, if facing Xie Yiren's parents, how should I speak?

Now he actually has saved some money, about fifty to sixty thousand.

But when Zheng Ren thinks that Xie Yiren's family has several CBD buildings in the center of Haicheng, he seems unable to afford even a decent apartment.

After finishing the surgery earlier, that mighty "I'm the only one under heaven" spirit instantly dissipated completely.

Seeing Zheng Ren's rare expression of defeat, Su Yun was even happier, saying: "Hey, young man. Since ancient times, loyalty and filial piety cannot both be fulfilled; wanting to neither disappoint the Buddha nor your beloved? That's a joke. Hurry up while you're young, while Xie Yiren's parents are still traveling abroad, give it some thought."

"……" Zheng Ren lowered his head, just like Su Yun usually does. Except there was no black hair fluttering on his forehead, and Zheng Ren's heart was fluttering.

Life is far more complicated than performing surgery.

Even without system support, Zheng Ren still feels that surgery is relatively simple.

"By the way, I told you earlier to buy something for Xiao Yi Ren to bring back; have you decided what to buy? You absolutely must not buy a big bouquet of flowers. It's vulgar, terribly vulgar." Su Yun knew Zheng Ren definitely hadn't figured out what to buy, so he continued to criticize him.

"I'm ready." Zheng Ren said softly, continuing to worry about what to do in the future.

"Huh? You've had an epiphany? Tell me, what have you prepared?" Su Yun was curious.

"I won't tell you." Zheng Ren firmly refused.

"That's right, let me tell you, when chasing a girl you need to keep a sense of mystery. Also, absolutely don't buy things like necklaces or rings; let me tell you, the accessories Xie Yiren wears are all limited-edition worldwide. If you buy an ordinary accessory and she still wants to wear it, her whole outfit won't match. Who wears clothes worth hundreds of thousands and pairs them with a ring worth a few hundred?" Su Yun wasn't the least bit curious, continuing to nag.

As they were chatting, Su Yun's phone rang.

"Zhao Yunlong, what does he want from me?" Su Yun then answered the phone, "Old Zhao, what's up?"

"Oh oh, okay."

"I'll ask for a moment." Su Yun covered the phone with their hand, asked Zheng Ren, "There's a meal gathering, will you go?"

Zheng Ren shook their head.