Chapter 1082: Soaring Value

During the chat, I came to Xie Yiren's car. Director Kong sat in the passenger seat, Zheng Ren, Su Yun and Chang Yue squeezed behind. Feng Xuhui simply didn't get in the car, and saw Zhou Chunyong from a distance as if he had pulled Feng Xuhui away.

Su Yun sighed a little, Zhou Chunyong is also a person with eyesight, no wonder Zhu Liangchen couldn't beat him for so many years. Such a thick skin is not something ordinary people can do. He sighed in his heart, ready to learn from Zhou Chunyong.

"Boss Zheng, it's true about Mayo's visiting professor." Director Kong got into the car, closed the door, and asked impatiently.

"Director Kong, look at what you said." Su Yunxian was unhappy, "I informed you immediately, and I delayed for five minutes on Linge's side."

"The hospital is going to make an extraordinary commission for Boss Zheng as the chief physician, and you will be nominated as the deputy chief physician. Isn't this a confirmation? If there are any twists and turns, I am afraid that President Yan will slap the table and curse." Director Kong smiled and said. .

"No problem, the invitation letter has already been sent to the medical department." Su Yun understood everything, but Zheng Ren only knew a general idea.

"Boss Zheng, I dug you over from Haicheng last year, but I didn't expect you to be so troublesome." Director Kong said with a smile: "In less than half a year, you have become a visiting professor at Mayo Clinic. To be honest, I really have some confidence now that you can win the Nobel Prize this year."

Speaking of the Nobel Prize, Zheng Ren and Su Yun fell silent at the same time.

Director Kong listened to the silence behind him, a little surprised, and looked sideways. Zheng Ren sat behind him and could only see Su Yun's face.

Jun Mei's face was a little sad and... unwilling.

"What's the matter?" Director Kong was puzzled.

"Director Kong, we met Dr. Charles at the Mayo Clinic. The Dr. valued the boss very much, and we chatted for a while." Su Yun said.

Director Kong was stunned for a moment and asked, "Is that Dr. Charpo?"

"Well, it's that Dr. Charles."

This is a good thing, why don't you think Zheng Ren and Su Yun's expressions are wrong? Director Kong simply twisted his body, turned back, and asked, "What's going on?"

"Director, you also know the resume of Dr. Charles. He told the boss that if you want to win the Nobel Prize, you should give up the clinical practice. If you want to do the clinical practice, don't think about the Nobel Prize."

Director Kong was dumbfounded.

He recalled for a while, and then he remembered that Dr. Charles Moore gave up clinical practice in middle age, specialized in nucleic acid projects, and finally won the Nobel Prize.

"Boss Zheng, what do you think?" Director Kong asked. He was also a little apprehensive. Adults don't do multiple-choice questions, and Boss Zheng's skills don't do clinical work, but it's a pity. But the Nobel Prize... is also very good.

Director Kong was also tangled.

This is a particularly difficult multiple-choice question. There is no right or wrong. Whichever one you choose is wrong, and whichever one is right.

"I don't know either." Zheng Ren shook his head.

"Then don't think about it." Director Kong heard the struggle in Zheng Ren's heart, and immediately changed the topic, saying: "I urged you to come back because the commendation meeting was held in the afternoon. Boss Zheng, you are going to speak on stage. Are you ready?"

"I think it is more suitable for Su Yun to speak than me." Zheng Ren said.

He refused all the possibility of showing his face in front of people, not because he felt nervous, but simply because he felt bored.

Zheng Renren suffered later, but he didn't like the dignitaries in front of others, which Director Kong felt very incomprehensible. But Zheng Ren said that he is not reluctant, there are many people who want to go up to speak, and it is not bad to sell people's feelings.

"Alright, I'll report to the hospital." Director Kong picked up the phone and started to contact Director Ye.

"On the community hospital side, it will take at least half a month to straighten it out. This matter cannot be rushed."

"Yes, Director Kong." Zheng Ren nodded.

After running away for a week, Director Kong contacted the chief physician and the hospital for himself, and almost straightened out all the relationships. He solved one of his biggest problems. Although Zheng Ren didn't say it, Zheng Ren remembered it in his heart.

"In the future, let's get rid of your arms. Dean Yuan said, as much as you are capable, you will have as much stage as you can. I said Boss Zheng, if Mayo gave you a tenured professor, would you leave?" Director Kong asked half-seriously and half-jokingly.

"Probably not." Zheng Ren said, "It's boring outside, it's better to go home."

In the rearview mirror, Xiao Yiren's eyes wandered, and Zheng Ren felt at ease when he saw those gentle eyes.

Home is where there is a small Yiren, what a tenured professor is not a false name. Although it is said that Xiao Yiren can follow, but for a foodie, living there is simply hell.

"By the way, Boss Zheng. Lin Jiaojiao has been arguing a few times, and now she comes to me almost every day, saying that when you come back, you must catch the wind."

"Sister Lin, okay." Zheng Ren said, "You can look at the arrangement and you can do it anytime."

"Then I'll inform her." Director Kong said: "You helped her solve a few problems, and she was rushing to get closer. She just ate a meal, but Boss Zheng, let me say one more thing, money Take it as you should, but you have to think more about the rest."

Zheng Ren was stunned for a moment. Director Kong's words were definitely not in vain. It was an experience.

Although he didn't understand it, it was hard to ask about it in detail, so Zheng Ren nodded.

"Boss, Director Kong said it is estimated that many people will give you a big price." Su Yun said jokingly: "Looking now, at that time, when Director Kong was asked to dig it, the price was obviously not enough."

"Don't tell me, I'm just a bunch of old bones, and I won't be able to squeeze much oil out." Director Kong said with a smile.

While talking, Director Kong focused on the silver box that Zheng Ren was carrying. Seeing that Zheng Ren was reluctant to let go for a minute, he was a little strange and asked, "Boss Zheng, this is..."

"It's the surgical instrument that Dr. Charles gave me." Zheng Ren replied.

"Isn't this still rare? When the operation is disgusting, I will hold the box in front of him every day." Su Yun glanced at Zheng Ren and snorted.

Does surgery make you sick?

It seems like it will never happen.

Even if it is appendicitis, seeing a patient with a painful face in the hospital and leaving the hospital with a smile, even if there is no words of gratitude, Zheng Ren feels very satisfied.

"After the meeting, go to my office and open my eyes to see what surgical instruments are used by the world's top professors."

"It's made to order, but unfortunately there are only 300 blades, and we have to go to the factory to buy them when they are used up." Zheng Ren was also very distressed.

Other surgical instruments are okay to say, but disposable blades can't help, which are consumables.

Because of the meeting, the Xie Yi people did not go to the parking lot, but drove directly to the office building.

In a meeting like this, if the leaders are very interested in speaking, I don’t know what time it will take to finish. Zheng Ren was also very helpless. He really didn't want to have a meeting, but this time was different and he couldn't refuse.

The crowd of people seeing a doctor is bustling, and it seems that there is never a day when there are fewer people.

It would be nice if there were no patients, Zheng Ren thought to himself as he looked out the window.

At this moment, he suddenly saw a white figure fall from the upstairs of the outpatient clinic.

Someone jumped off the building!