Chapter 822: with translation of chapter title

Uh... he also made it up?

"Not much made up." Su Yun said: "Once the Boss wins the Nobel Prize and becomes a top‑scholar figure, he can spout nonsense and suppress dissent—like Newton suppressing Leibniz, Edison suppressing..."

"That AC thing, I think it's about money." Zheng Ren cut off Su Yun, pointing at the Marseille seafood soup and asked: "This soup is just a mishmash of seafood—why call it Marseille seafood soup?"

Give it a weird name and more people will eat it. Boss, don't you think calling it a 'seafood big mess' would lower the restaurant's pretentiousness?

That's true, but the soup's taste is still not bad." Zheng Ren took a sip and nodded.

I can make it; in a few days I'll make it for you to eat." Xie Yiren said with a smile.

Yi Ren, you're so quick to give the Boss bad habits. Besides, are there enough seasonings at home?" Su Yun didn't want to eat every meal at home.

As a researcher, one wouldn't have this kind of worry." Professor Rudolf Wagner said: "Human hair is mainly made of protein; if broken down, it yields 20 amino acids. These amino acids can completely be used as chemical seasoning or soup base, and they taste good."

Fugui'er, you haven't eaten this, have you?" Su Yun stared wide‑eyed, looking at the professor in disbelief.

I haven't; I do surgery research." Professor Rudolf Wagner shook his head: "Heidelberg University has a lab; the head I know—once he got drunk, he told me. He said he broke down his hair and got 21 kinds of amino acids, and three of them combined make a great flavoring agent, tasting especially good."

"……" Zheng Ren couldn't understand this point.

It's simply somewhat terrifying.

Zheng Ren ate the Marseille seafood soup bit by bit with saffron cake sauce; the taste was still quite good. As long as he didn't think of Professor Rudolf Wagner's hair seasoning, he didn't know whether that person had washed his hair before the experiment…

While eating and chatting, Su Yun saw Chang Yue feeling uncomfortable and also had no intention of drinking heavily, so she didn't bring up the topic, just pouring her own drink.

The number of people in the restaurant gradually increased, feeling the peaceful and harmonious atmosphere, Zheng Ren felt this was truly the human world.

Hospital—that basically doesn't count.

After eating his fill, he got sleepy; Zheng Ren wasn't particularly interested in food, didn't eat much, and got full after the first serving.

Zheng Ren immediately started feeling sleepy.

When the dessert just arrived, Zheng Ren forked a piece, placed it on his plate, preparing to listen to everyone chat while slowly eating it.

After finishing, he estimated he could go home.

I really miss the bed at home; if Su Yun weren't sleeping next door, I could sleep together with Xie Yiren—how nice that would be.

Zheng Ren, with a lingering thought, lightly let out a yawn.

Seeing Zheng Ren sleepy, Xie Yiren also seemed a bit tired and unconsciously let out a yawn.

Does yawning really spread?" Su Yun thought Zheng Ren was getting sleepy a bit early, eager to try, wanting to start rebutting Zheng Ren.

Yes, psychologist Steve M. Platek has made a related description of this." Zheng Ren took a bite of mousse cake and said quietly.

Oh? Then why don't I feel it?

Everyone's susceptibility to contagious yawning differs. The occurrence of contagious yawning stems from the theory of mind—our ability to infer others' thoughts and empathize with them.

So, when we see or hear someone yawn, the brain automatically triggers a primitive self‑awareness and empathy‑modeling neural mechanism, and thus we naturally yawn as well.

Is there experimental proof?" Su Yun saw Zheng Ren speaking earnestly nonsense, asked with a straight face.

Yes! Steve M. Platek's research team found 65 experimental subjects and conducted the study on this.

What were the results? Is yawning contagious?

No. Rather, when someone else yawns and you also feel sleepy and then yawn, those people are less likely to show schizophrenic symptoms and can empathically feel others' feelings.

Zheng Ren smiled narrowly, finally having lured Su Yun here.

Schizophrenic patients cannot react to others' yawning, precisely because they severely lack the ability to generate empathy and to recognize their own and others' mental states.

Su Yun was stunned, glared at Zheng Ren.

He didn't ask Zheng Ren about the source, because he believed that if he did, Zheng Ren would immediately rattle off a string of journal numbers, even the damn page numbers clearly.

Xie Yiren smiled narrowly watching the two bicker, until finally Zheng Ren used the experimental case to tell Su Yun that he might have schizophrenia, laughing until he doubled over.

Cut the nonsense." Chang Yue said: "Let me tell you a little joke."

Oh?" Zheng Ren found it interesting; Chang Yue being this lively is not common.

Her liveliness is basically shown in chatting with patients' families; usually she is solemn and old‑fashioned, absolutely not matching her age.

There's a little dog that likes a little cat; one day the dog asks the cat, 'I'm holding some sugar in my hand—if you can guess how many pieces, I'll give you both.'

This joke is really cold.

Su Yun glanced at Chang Yue, her eyes full of a "look at an idiot" expression.

The cat says, 'Are you an idiot?'" Su Yun took over the conversation, and the whole story turned in an unpredictable direction.

Uh..." Chang Yue was stunned, glared at Su Yun.

This is a story that has circulated online for a long time; it started out warm and tender, then was adapted into various versions—some absurd, some horrifying. Zheng Ren had been guessing which version Chang Yue would tell, but didn't expect Su Yun to jump in.

The cat says, 'My Tas1r2 gene is missing 247 base pairs, so I can't synthesize the protein needed for the sweet taste receptor—I can't taste sweetness, what do I need sugar for?'" Su Yun coldly finished telling this joke.

A server passing by had slowed his steps, wanting to hear what this table was saying.

But hearing it to the end, he was completely dazed.

What the hell kind of people are at this table?!

Huh? You also do research on animal genes?" Zheng Ren asked.

Immediately he realized he had asked a really stupid question. Su Yun, that guy who does heart transplants on lab mice, how could he not have researched animal genes?

This gave Su Yun a chance to mock Zheng Ren thoroughly.

But Zheng Ren was already used to it; it's nothing, just joking around.

Night fell, food and drink plentiful…… food is definitely full, drink is certainly not enough.

Zheng Ren had already past his sleepy time, but today Chang Yue felt very unwell, so everyone dispersed.

Sitting in the car, driving back to Golden Palm, under the night sky with lights waning, Zheng Ren immersed himself in peace and joy, gradually becoming lost in thought.

Suddenly, a pleasant "ding-dong" sound rang in his ears.

Zheng Ren wondered, what's wrong with the Big Pig Trotter?

【Main Line Quest—Fame Under Heaven, first stage.】

Mission content——complete 10 live broadcast Shou Bing, require completion rate 100%.

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Mission time——2 weeks.】

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Today is routine, tomorrow start preparing Surgery live broadcast.

Another, add a patch. Friends online, book friend @ me, monthly ticket want double or now. Uh…… no ideas. First of all, thank everyone for support, new person new book, after launch fourth month entered Monthly ticket ranking top ten, this all simply like dreaming. Thank everyone for support, still choose double time period, because after all not many days left. Now my situation, truly even if I try my hardest it's not enough, no time to study point point circle and other things, still ask everyone to forgive. As for mood, content possibly have problems, this is ability limited, I will work harder to make the rhythm more bright and lively.

Jiu Gong thank everyone.