Chapter 1038: Foreign country


"Don't think about it, let's take a break." Zheng Ren said with a smile, no matter who Charles Moore is. Regarding him, it doesn't matter to himself.
I am really a good boss. When Su Yun finishes, he will be good.
Zheng Ren praised himself in his heart, and did not notice that Su Yun was looking at himself with the look of stupidity.
Although the microscope, Zheng Ren is very rare, but did not stay. There is no white lunch under the sun. Can you take something casually?
Changed clothes, took Su Yun and Professor out of the Mayo Medical Center.
Along the way, Su Yun explained to Zheng Ren the life of Dr. Richard Moore. Zheng Ren suddenly remembered that many classic surgical improvements, such as the improvement of pancreaticoduodenectomy, were based on the study of Dr. Richard Moore.
Knowing this, Zheng Ren is a little regretful. He really didn't think of the cold name written in the book. He turned out to be an old scholar who discussed the problem with his own in the big ladder classroom, did anatomy, and had coronary dilatation. .
But go back? Zheng Ren has some heartbeat, but he has already rejected it. If he goes back, will it be bad? Still waiting for the opportunity.
Still hurry to rest, then look at when Zou Jiahua is finished. If Zou Jiahua’s itinerary has to be delayed for a while, he will fly to Heidelberg first.
"A day off, let's go tomorrow." Zheng Rendao: "Su Yun, have time to contact Zou Jiahua and ask if they can go together."
"Boss, do you take this kind of disregard for Dr. Richard Moore?" Su Yun is even more surprised. "Do you know that he has a close relationship with many Nobel Prize judges."
"Oh, that's a little pity." Zheng Ren replied absently.
Su Yun is very helpless and very helpless.
He knows that his boss has no special interest in the Nobel Prize, and all the thoughts of this dog day are undergoing surgery.
Simple and horrible.
However, this kind of invitation from Dr. Richard Moore, to see, get a good impression of the doctor, and to smooth out some obstacles for the Nobel Prize review, is it not a matter of course?
"How do you express this expression, you just said that you should not work all day, be kind to you." Zheng Ren said a word.
Su Yun is speechless.
It’s almost noon, the sun is shining, and the shadow cast by the statue of the Mayo brothers at the entrance of Mayo Medical Center is so clear.
It’s still a private jet. If you fly in the economy class, you are afraid that your surgery will be greatly affected. Zheng Ren’s heart is thinking about this.
Standing at the gate of Mayo Medical Center, Zheng Ren began to be confused and discussed with Su Yun where he lived. Su Yun ignored Zheng Ren and was worried about his refusal to invite Dr. Richard Moore.
At this time, a car stopped at the door, and a middle-aged man came down from the car with his stomach.
Black hair, yellow skin, it looks like Chinese.
There are a lot of Chinese people here, and Zheng Ren thinks in his heart. The sun is a bit dazzling, but the background panel of a man who can't even get up with his waist is more dazzling than the sun.
Zheng Ren saw the diagnosis, and his heart was helpless.
Acute suppurative appendicitis, perforation of appendix, diffuse peritonitis.
What ages are there, except for the kind of wood like Fan Tianshui, can someone come to see the appendicitis?
Su Yun also noticed this person, the expression on his face became very exciting.
Zheng Ren just thinks that men are familiar, but people go to the Mayo Clinic to see a doctor. They are not doctors here. There is absolutely no need to do anything.
Even he did not go to memory to search for who this is. Anyway, for a late-faced person, the search memory is afraid of not finding anything.
"Boss, it’s so good." Su Yun whispered.
"Qiao? What happened?" Zheng Ren asked.
"You don't know him?" Su Yun knows that Zheng Ren is late in the face, but when they are chatting alone, they still habitually ridicule Zheng Ren.
"I don't know at all." Zheng Rendao.
Looking at it is a bit familiar, a little handsome, but do you need to know him?
"Wu Hui, Xiangjiang's movie star." Su Yun said happily: "Chang Yue is his fan, I still want to have time to go to the Xiangjiang side of the flying knife, look for Wu Hui photo, give Chang Yue a look, Is her eyes awkward?"
"How come?"
"I actually said that I am not as handsome as Wu Hui, you said, she is not awkward." Su Yun said indignantly.
However, although encountered, there is no chance to take a photo at this time. First of all, Su Yun is not Wu Hui's fan, and people are sick when they see it. It is rude to go to disturb at this time.
No conversation, let a road, watching Wu Hui bend over into the Mayo Clinic.
It’s just a small episode. It’s not a person who is chasing stars. Maybe going back can be a talk.
"Has he applied for immigration?" Zheng Ren asked.
"Who knows, what kind of film festival to attend, maybe." Su Yun replied casually.
I was in contact with Zou Jiahua, and then someone shouted Zheng Ren.
Zheng Ren turned back and saw Dr. Brocklesna. He ran very fast, the white clothes button did not tie, flying in the wind, it was a bit interesting.
This is too polite, Zheng Ren thought, how long it has been, and I have to send myself out.
He smiled and waved.
"Doctor Zheng, wait a minute!" Brock Lesna shouted and ran out.
"You don't have to be so polite, let's go back and take a rest, and wait for the supplies to go to the tip surgery." Zheng Rendao.
"No, no, please listen to me." Brock Lesna ran to Zheng Ren and said, panting, "Dr. Richard Moore said he wants to see you. He is very interested in your surgical technique.

Su Yun's face glowed with a faint red glow, and the capillaries on the surface were congested. The blood pressure did not know how high it was.
I was afraid that Zheng Ren would refuse to go to EbookFREE.me~ and quickly hit the back of Zheng Ren with his elbow.
Zheng Ren did not know the origin of Richard Moore. Now he knows that even Brock Lesna has chased out a second invitation, and he no longer agrees. It is estimated that going back to Su Yun will kill himself. And after knowing that, Zheng Ren also wants to meet the legendary old man.
"Okay, I apologize for the previous words. Please take me to see Dr. Richard Moore. I also want to talk to the elderly." Zheng Ren said politely.
The expression of Brocklesna eased down, touched his chest and grinned.
"You just said, do the tips surgery?" Brock Lesna had just had a period of tension, and then I remembered what Zheng Ren said.
"Yes." Zheng Rendao.
"Let's leave a contact, if you can, contact me before the surgery, I want to see it." Brock Lesna said very sincerely.
As long as it is an interventionalist, no one will be interested in tips surgery.
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