Chapter 893: with translation of chapter title
Zheng Ren
Adjusted for four years, it's about done. The old stock investors who should have died are dead; even these crafty monkeys will die in one rebound after another. Su Yun laughed: 'Boss, do you have the guts to make a big bet?'
Losing your family fortune doesn't matter; don't touch the public funds in the account. Zheng Ren said expressionlessly.
Hahaha, you really believe it. Su Yun laughed: 'In a few months, a wave of decline will come, many stocks will show weekly bottom bullish divergence, then we can start long-term regular investment. So many new stocks, each is set to multiply tenfold.'
According to you, at least three to five years. After winning the Nobel Prize, still play stocks? Zheng Ren glanced at Su Yun.
Tsk. Su Yun clicked his tongue, thought about Zheng Ren's words, also made sense: 'I really want to sell the house in Di Du, then in a few months do long-term regular investment.'
Huh? You still have a house in Di Du?
Intervention Department doctor
Hey, you two stop messing around. Chang Yue expressed his dissatisfaction: 'Missing one live-broadcast patient, no problem?'
Comrade Chang Yue, don't be anxious. Su Yun said with a smile: 'Sit down, sit down, stay calm, and let me explain everything to you.'
Intervention Department
With your temper, it's strange if you could get married. Su Yun blew a breath, his black hair fluttering on his forehead: 'Let me tell you, comrade, surgery live broadcast is just a means to attract intervention department doctors nationwide and even worldwide. You're overemphasizing the means; it's completely unnecessary.'
Surgery live broadcast
Looking at the situation, I estimate after doing five surgeries today, we'll soon be able to run flying knives. Then doctors nationwide will work for the boss, and our side won't be that important. Su Yun said.
Cardiothoracic Surgery
It's fine, don't worry. Zheng Ren said: 'The TIPS surgery is scheduled for the day after tomorrow; I'll go to the general surgery department tomorrow to perform a surgery.'
First time
Agreement
Swiss Jenner Hospital
Germany
For this disease, if it ruptures, just taking out a little bit of the calcified gallbladder, almost any experienced doctor can do it.
But Su Yun knew that once Zheng Ren went on stage, what he wanted was a complete detachment of the gallbladder.
It's called porcelain gallbladder because it breaks at a touch, making complete detachment almost impossible.
Zheng Ren thought for a moment, sighed, and said, "Who knows? Let's try tomorrow."
Upon hearing Zheng Ren say that, Su Yun finally relaxed.
At least it's not utterly monstrous, so I don't have to bear that much pressure.
"Boss, I know someone who's already here," Professor Rudolf Wagner suddenly said.
"Huh?" Zheng Ren looked at the professor strangely.
Domestic people haven't arrived yet, but foreigners are already here? Is the reaction that fast? Zheng Ren had previously estimated that at least a week later, as the surgery live broadcast continued to ferment, people would gradually come to 912 to walk into the trap.
But they're already here?
Professor Rudolf Wagner looked at Zheng Ren's expression and had a bad association. He somewhat awkwardly explained: "Boss, that thing, he's my friend, I just wanted to..."
"It's fine, Fugui'er, go pick them up." Zheng Ren smiled and said, "You want to learn TIPS Surgery? No problem, as long as you sign the agreement."
Domestic elites care about face, but those who can come from abroad at First Time wouldn't care about face; Zheng Ren doesn't believe that.
"Yeah!" Professor Rudolf Wagner happily said, "He's already downstairs; I'll go get him."
After saying that, the professor hurriedly ran downstairs with Xiao Aolifu.
"International friends are more enthusiastic, domestic professors are probably still reserved." Su Yun made a sharp analysis.
"Whoever it is." Zheng Ren said, "As long as someone comes, that's fine, though at first there might be some minor difficulties. You think they're enthusiastic? I don't think so."
"Boss, the situation at Xinglin Yuan is that domestic doctors pay 20 yuan a month for premium membership. Foreign doctors register and pay 100 USD to watch a surgery live broadcast."
"..." Zheng Ren was speechless, "That's so dark?"
"I think your consciousness has a problem." Su Yun glanced at Zheng Ren and said, "Can't you have some sense in your heart?"
"You're being casual; earning some meal money is fine. But don't delay the surgery count—out of 3000 surgeries, we've only done a fraction." Zheng Ren warned Su Yun.
"Got it!" Su Yun raised her hand, waved it once, very exaggerated, very cool.
Soon, a stifled yet hearty laugh came in, followed by a string of foreign conversation; Zheng Ren indicated he didn't understand.
Besides Professor Rudolf Wagner's voice, another man's voice sounded strange, like an asthma patient, with a wheezing "hoo-la hoo-la".
As a Cardiothoracic Surgery doctor, Su Yun was highly sensitive to this breathing sound, her ears perking up directly.
Zheng Ren didn't sit down, just stood waiting for the guests to arrive, so he wouldn't have to stand up again later.
As for sitting himself and letting an internationally renowned professor stand opposite to talk, Su Yun might choose that, but Zheng Ren's options didn't include that at all.
Soon, Professor Rudolf Wagner brought several foreigners in.
"Boss, this is Professor Ge La Ni Te Za Ka from the Swiss Jenner Hospital."
Zheng Ren nodded and smiled, extending his hand.
Afterward, Professor Rudolf Wagner also introduced Zheng Ren to Ge La Ni Te Za Ka.
Professor Ge La Ni Te Za Ka was somewhat arrogant and doubtful, just like a patient, full of doubt about Zheng Ren's age.
The handshake wasn't particularly warm; he glanced at Zheng Ren twice, then looked at Professor Rudolf Wagner out of the corner of his eye.
Zheng Ren smiled, knowing this person was doubting his identity; without Professor Rudolf Wagner's connection, he probably wouldn't have believed it at all.
Professor Rudolf Wagner served as the translator; initially it was long-winded and boring pleasantries, and Zheng Ren felt somewhat tired dealing with it. But Ge La Ni Te Za Ka quickly steered the topic to TIPS Surgery, expressing his incomprehension and confusion about the new technique.
Is communicating with foreigners really this simple? Zheng Ren had thought the process would be long, but Ge La Ni Te Za Ka only used ten minutes before he began to express his doubts about the new TIPS Surgery technique.
When talking about professional matters, Ge La Ni Te Za Ka became excited; he had prepared a dozen or so objections and blurted them out all at once, mixed with the wheezing "hoo-la hoo-la" of asthma, like an old rocket launcher that could fall apart at any moment.
Professor Rudolf Wagner was somewhat displeased, and his attitude underwent a subtle change.
Gradually, Professor Rudolf Wagner stopped translating and began an academic debate with Ge La Ni Te Za Ka. In the midst of the argument, Zheng Ren suddenly asked, "Fugui'er, does your friend have a respiratory system disease?"
"He has asthma; it started when he was in his thirties, and it flares up every winter. Because the climate in Switzerland is relatively cold, he can only work at other branches of the Swiss Jenner Hospital. Normally he stays in Germany; it's not that the temperature here is lower—just stepping off the plane triggers his illness." Professor Rudolf Wagner explained.
"It's fine, just get used to it." Professor Rudolf Wagner then added another sentence.
End of Chapter
