Chapter 614: Forced, not loaded
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The Surgeon’s Studio
- Black Ursa Prime
- 1229 characters
- 2021-04-11 11:31:03
The professor mourned on the phone and told the story of the incident almost in a cry.
After returning to Heidelberg, he performed about 20 cases of prostate interventional embolization with a success rate of only 70%.
According to the general situation, this is already a very high success rate.
However, the ultimate goal that professors face is Dr. Mehar, who must turn the success rate into 100%.
Unfortunately, Zheng Ren has evaporated from the world. With the evaporation, there are Su Yun.
Professor Rudolf Wagner wants to find someone to discuss where the problem is and can't find it.
But even if it can be found, Zheng Ren can't solve the confusion of the professor. Want to increase the success rate of surgery to 100%, can only jump from the master level to the master level.
And the gap between them is simply too big. Under the attack of Zheng Ren's hemostasis pliers, the professor succeeded in promotion, but wanted to advance to a short time...
The professor is still far away.
Repeatedly contacted Zheng Ren, there is no news, Professor Rudolf Wagner had to accumulate a little bit of surgical experience, and reported this year's Nobel Prize in Medicine.
The declaration is not much difficult for Professor Rudolf Wagner.
Although the first reporter was Zheng Ren, the professor suffered some martyrdom. But the professor's original temper is not as mild as that shown in Haicheng. He guards his territory like a lion.
After Christmas, he declared the Nobel Prize in Medicine for the new year, and Dr. Mehar’s condition is getting heavier and heavier. Plus he has a very serious coronary heart disease, the flame of life has gradually extinguished.
Taking off the urinary tube and leaving yourself with dignity is the wish of Dr. Mehar. Very simple, but difficult to achieve.
After several consultations, Professor Rudolf Wagner had no choice but to accept Dr. Mehar’s invitation to go to Stockholm for a doctor’s surgery.
In fact, the little devil in the professor’s heart always tells him that the surgery can be done. If it can be done independently, the professor can also consider kicking Zheng Ren aside and enjoy the Nobel Prize in Medicine instead of sharing the Nobel Prize as a second applicant.
This is undoubtedly a huge temptation.
Professor Rudolf Wagner, who is already a master, finally chose to complete independently.
Perhaps it is because it is too nervous, perhaps Dr. Mehar's condition is too heavy, perhaps it is bad luck, in short, the professor failed.
The failed surgery and Dr. Mehar's indifferent eyes made the professor sober. He realized that there was a huge gap between himself and the level of surgery and Zheng Ren. When he looked very close, he was insurmountable.
Summary, reflection, the professor is embarrassed.
But the Nobel Prize should be won.
The professor then went to Haicheng and really did not see Zheng Ren. I asked Changyue them. Everyone didn't know where Zheng Ren was and what he did.
Dejected and dejected, the professor dialed the number countless times every day, and the results of each time made him feel disappointed.
Today... The weather today is really good!
Zheng boss actually took the call!
Although listening to the voice, the boss seems to be somewhat unhappy, but Professor Rudolf Wagner does not want this.
The big land is big and the Nobel Prize is the biggest.
The professor is arrogant and wants to book a ticket for Zheng Ren. Now, immediately and immediately, he will fly to Stockholm!
Zheng Ren said a MMP in his heart.
He is interested in the Nobel Prize, but if he is interested, he may not be.
Looking at the winner of the annual Peace Prize, Zheng Ren’s heart is a bit greasy.
If someone helps to run the procedure and does not look at those nasty faces, such as Professor Rudolf Wagner to run those links, Zheng Ren does not mind taking a Nobel Prize.
After all, this is proof of the status of the rivers and lakes.
Well, the status of the rivers and lakes is just that.
But if Zheng Ren himself runs before running, he will delay countless hours, he will not do it.
Isn't this a nonsense? I am a doctor. The thing to do is to save the sick.
The mourning of the professor did not impress Zheng Ren.
After a few words of perfunctory, Zheng Ren hangs up with some impatience.
"Hey, boss, yes." Su Yun looked back at Zheng Ren, a look of jokes.
"Crap."
"The Nobel Prize doesn't care, is it too high for you?"
"Forcing the grid is made, not to install it." Zheng Ren said faintly, then he did not take care of Su Yun and asked Director Kong: "Director Kong, is the new surgical research center temporarily in our ward?"
"First name, the land is in the batch, the rest..." Director Kong glanced at Zheng Ren, and smiled helplessly. "Zheng boss, if you can get the Nobel Prize, it is estimated that these will be smoother."
Zheng Ren is also very distressed. Director Kong’s ward, several professors with a group, the ward is full, and even if it is clipped in, it is a TIPS surgery research center. In fact, it is just a professor with a group.
Well, for Zheng Ren, it is just one.
Do you want to try it?
Forget it, just come out, or fly back to see the Xiaoyi people and say.
Other,
It doesn't matter.
The car drove to the airport, and several black red flag cars waited early in the area.
Director Kong got off the bus~EbookFREE.me~ and sorted out the clothes, almost walking forward to the black red flag.
A middle-aged man got off his car with a faint smile on his face and shook hands with Director Kong.
This person, Zheng Ren, knows how to deal with it several times in recent months.
He is the secretary of the leadership, responsible for life, medical care, and living things.
After welcoming Director Kong, the middle-aged man came to Zheng Ren and extended his hands and said: "Comrade Zheng Ren, I represent the leader for you."
With four hands together, Zheng Ren just smiled, but did not speak.
"Comrade Zheng Ren, thank you for your contribution, I wish you all the best." The voice of the middle-aged is very gentle, but with a touch of majesty.
"Thank you for your leadership, thank you for your concern." Zheng Ren took a long time and took out such a sentence.
After several times of dealing, the middle-aged people understand Zheng Ren’s temperament and can say such a sentence, it is already very good.
The Zhengren and others were sent to the airport, and the middle-aged people slowly came out.
He looked up at the sky, the sun was shining, and it was glaring.
There are a lot of things today, the operation is successful, and the leaders have been like a young man for twenty years, and they have seen many people in succession.
Some of them have a relationship with Zheng Ren.
In the words of the leader, the medical workers have already taken the lead, but the weapons used are not pickpockets. We have suffered such a loss in the past and will not be able to do so in the future.
The driver stood straight beside the red flag car, opened the car door, the middle-aged man got on the bus, and the car slowly drove out of the airport area.
"I am Secretary Ge, pick up your chairman." On the red flag car, the middle-aged people have started working.
Leadership instructions, as soon as possible to invest in Changfeng Microcred. In addition, what is the negotiation of Parkson International?