Chapter 874 International Friends

"Don't enter the stock market, it's too dark. Cash out as soon as the ban on new shares is lifted, why go in." Zheng Ren said.

"It's been adjusted for 4 years, it's almost there. The old stockholders are all dead, like this kind of monkey spirit, and they will die in the rebound again and again." Su Yun said with a smile: "Boss, do you have the courage to fight?" Take the big one?"

"It doesn't matter if you go bankrupt, don't touch the public funds in the account." Zheng Ren said expressionlessly.

"Hahaha, you are really serious." Su Yun said with a smile: "In a few months, there will be a wave of decline, and many stocks will deviate from the bottom of the week, and you can start long-term fixed investment. So many new stocks, they all turned over Ten times as many shelves."

"According to what you said, it will take at least three to five years. After winning the Nobel Prize, you still use stocks?" Zheng Ren glanced at Su Yun.

"Tsk tsk." Su Yun clicked his lips. Thinking about Zheng Ren's words, it made sense, "I really want to sell the house in the imperial capital and make long-term fixed investment in a few months."

"Huh? You still have a house in the imperial capital?"

"Isn't it because the landlord doesn't do it? I guess Xiao Yiren won't agree with me if I tell the truth." Su Yun expressed regret.

"Hey, stop talking nonsense, both of you." Chang Yue expressed her dissatisfaction, "There is one less patient in the live broadcast, so it's okay."

"Comrade Chang Yue, don't worry." Su Yun said with a smile: "Sit down, sit down, don't be impatient, and let Xiaosheng tell you one by one."

"If you fart, let it go." Chang Yue was in a bad mood and cursed.

"Look at your temper, it's strange that you can get married." Su Yun breathed out, his black hair fluttering on his forehead, "Let me tell you, little comrade, the live broadcast of surgery is just a means to attract the whole country, even The means of interventional doctors all over the world. You take the means too seriously, and it is completely unnecessary."

Chang Yue had thought of this for a long time.

"Depending on the situation, I estimate that after five surgeries today, we will be able to throw knives in no time. By then, doctors all over the country will work for the boss, and our side will not be so important." Su Yun said.

"En." Chang Yue nodded, agreeing with Su Yun's statement rarely.

"It's okay, don't worry." Zheng Ren said, "The TIPS surgery is scheduled for the day after tomorrow. I'll go to general surgery tomorrow for surgery."

"Huh? What kind of surgery?" Su Yun asked strangely.

"Porcelain gallbladder."

"I'll go, boss, you can make porcelain gallbladder now?" Su Yun pretended to be surprised.

In fact, it was really surprising.

If this kind of disease is broken, almost a skilled doctor can take out the porcelain gallbladder bit by bit.

But Su Yun knew that once Zheng Ren came to power, what he wanted was to completely strip his gallbladder.

The reason why it is called porcelain gallbladder is because it will break at the touch of a touch, and there is almost no possibility of complete peeling off.

Zheng Ren thought for a while, sighed, and said, "Who knows, try it tomorrow."

Hearing what Zheng Ren said, Su Yun was relieved.

After all, he is not too thorough as an evildoer, and he doesn't have to bear so much pressure.

"Boss, I have an acquaintance who has come here." Professor Rudolf Wagner said suddenly.

"Huh?" Zheng Ren looked at the professor strangely.

Why did people from abroad come here before the people from China arrived? Is the reaction so fast? Zheng Ren estimated in the past that it would take at least a week, and as the live broadcast of the surgery continued to ferment, people would come to 912 one after another to "take themselves into the trap".

But now?

Professor Rudolf Wagner looked at Zheng Ren's expression and had a bad association. He explained with some embarrassment: "Boss, what the hell, he is a friend of mine, he just wants to..."

"It's okay, Fugui, you can go pick someone up." Zheng Ren smiled and said, "Do you want to learn TIPS surgery? No problem, just sign the agreement."

The top batch of people in the country will be shameless, and the international people who can rush over in the first time will be shameless. Zheng Ren doesn't believe this kind of thing.

"Well!" Professor Rudolf Wagner said happily: "He's already downstairs, I'll pick him up."

After speaking, the professor ran down quickly with little Oliver.

"International friends are more active, and domestic professors are probably still reserved." Su Yun analyzed sharply.

"Whoever he is." Zheng Ren said: "As long as someone comes, it's fine, but at first, it may be a little difficult. Do you think they are active? I don't think so."

"Boss, the news on Xinglinyuan is that domestic doctors pay 20 yuan a month as a senior member. Foreign doctors register and watch a live surgery for 100 yuan."

"..." Zheng Ren was speechless, "Is it so dark?"

"I think there is something wrong with your consciousness." Su Yun glanced at Zheng Ren, and said, "Can't you count in your heart?"

"You can do whatever you want, and it's good to earn some food money. But don't delay the number of surgeries. We only did a fraction of the 3,000 surgeries." Zheng Ren warned Su Yun.

"Got it!" Su Yun raised his hand and waved it, very exaggerated and handsome.

Soon, a burst of suppressed hearty laughter came in, and a series of dialogues in foreign languages, Zheng Ren said he did not understand.

It's just that besides Professor Rudolf Wagner's voice, another man's voice sounds a little weird, like an asthmatic, huffing.

Su Yun, as a cardiothoracic surgeon, is particularly sensitive to this kind of breathing, and his ears immediately stood up.

Zheng Ren didn't sit down, but just stood there waiting for the guests to come in, so as not to have to stand up after a while.

As for the mode of sitting by himself and letting internationally renowned professors stand in front of him to start a conversation, Su Yun might choose, but Zheng Ren didn't have this option at all.

Soon, Professor Rudolf Wagner walked in with several foreigners.

"Boss, this is Professor Granit Zacca from the Swiss Genolier Hospital."

Zheng Ren nodded, smiled and stretched out his hand.

Later, Professor Rudolf Wagner and Granit introduced Zheng Ren.

Professor Granit was somewhat rebellious and suspicious. Like the patient, he was full of doubts about Zheng Ren's age.

Shaking hands, not particularly enthusiastic, he glanced at Zheng Ren, and then looked at Professor Rudolf Wagner out of the corner of his eye.

Zheng Ren smiled, knowing that this person was questioning his identity. And if it weren't for Professor Rudolf Wagner's relationship, I'm afraid I wouldn't believe it at all.

The professor acted as an interpreter, and Zheng Ren was a little tired of coping with the long and boring politeness at first. But Granit quickly brought the topic to TIPS surgery, and expressed his confusion and confusion about the new surgery.

Is it really that easy to communicate with foreigners? Zheng Ren originally thought the process would be very long, but Granit only took ten minutes to express his doubts about the new TIPS surgery.

Speaking of professional things, Granit became excited, and he had already thought about more than a dozen questions, and said them out in one breath. Mixed with the sound of asthma hula hula, it looks like an old rocket launcher that will fall apart at any time.

The professor was a little unhappy, and his attitude also changed subtly.

Gradually, the professor stopped translating and began to have academic arguments with Granit. During the quarrel, Zheng Ren suddenly asked, "Fugui, does your friend suffer from a respiratory disease?"

"He has asthma since he was in his thirties, and it has been like this in winter. Because the temperature in Switzerland is relatively low, he can only go to work in other chain branches of Genilier Hospital in Switzerland. He is usually in Germany, which is not our place. The temperature is relatively low, and you will get sick when you get off the plane." The professor explained.

"It's okay, just get used to it." Professor Rudolf Wagner added later.