The Surgeon's Studio

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They arrived at Xie Yiren's car. Department Director Kong sat in the front passenger seat, while Zheng Ren, Su Yun, and Chang Yue squeezed into the back seat. Feng Xuhui didn't get into the car. From afar, he saw Zhou chunyong pulling Feng Xuhui away. Su Yun sighed. Zhou chunyong was someone with good judgment. No wonder Zhu Liang Chen could not win against him all these years. Such thick skin was not something that ordinary people could do. He sighed in his heart and was prepared to learn from Zhou chunyong. "Boss Zheng, you're right about the visiting professor, Maio," Wang Yao said. Department Director Kong asked impatiently after he got into the car and closed the door. "Department Director Kong, look at what you're saying." Su Yunxian was unhappy."I informed you as soon as possible. I even delayed five minutes with Lin Ge." "The hospital is going to make an exception and promote boss Zheng to a chief physician, but you'll be promoted to an Associate Chief physician. If there are any twists and turns, I'm afraid director Yan will slam the table and curse. " Department Director Kong smiled and said. "No problem. Didn't we already send the invitation to the hospital administration?" Su Yun understood the entire situation, but Zheng Ren only had a rough idea. "Boss Zheng, I poached you from Haicheng last year, but I didn't expect you to be so troublesome." "You've become a visiting professor at Maio clinic in less than half a year,"chief Kong said jokingly. To be honest, I'm starting to believe that you can win the Nobel Prize this year. " Zheng Ren and Su Yun both fell silent at the mention of the Nobel Prize. Department Director Kong was a little surprised when he heard that there was no one behind him. He turned his head and looked. Zheng Ren was sitting behind him and could only see Su Yun's face. His handsome face was a little sad and ... Unwilling. "What's going on?" Department Director Kong was puzzled. "Department Director Kong, we met Dr. Charles at Maio clinic. The doctor thinks highly of the boss, so we had a chat." Su Yun said. "Professor chalbo?" Department Director Kong was stunned. "Yes, it's that Dr. Charles." This was a good thing, but why did Zheng Ren and Su Yun's expressions look so off? Department Director Kong simply twisted his body, leaned back, and asked, "What's going on?" "Director, you know Dr. Charles's resume. He told his boss that if he wanted to win the Nobel Prize, he had to give up on clinical practice. If you want to do clinical medicine, don't even think about winning the Nobel Prize. " Department Director Kong was speechless. He recalled that Dr. Charles Moore gave up clinical medicine in his middle age and specialized in nucleic acid projects, which eventually won him a Nobel Prize. "Boss Zheng, what do you think?" Department Director Kong asked. He was also a little apprehensive. It was a pity that adults did not make multiple choice questions and boss Zheng's skills did not involve him in clinical medicine. But the Nobel Prize ... Was also an extremely, extremely good prize. Department Director Kong was also in a dilemma. This was a particularly difficult multiple choice question. There was no right or wrong. Whichever one was chosen, it was wrong. Whichever one was chosen, it was right. "I don't know," Zheng Ren shook his head. "Then let's not think about it." Department Director Kong could hear the struggle in Zheng Ren's heart, so he immediately changed the topic and said,"I urged you to come back because of the commendation ceremony in the afternoon. Boss Zheng, you're going to give a speech on stage. Are you ready?" "I think it's more suitable for Su Yun to speak instead of me." Zheng Ren said. He rejected all the possibilities of showing his face in front of others, not because he was nervous, but simply because he felt bored. Zheng Ren suffered behind others 'backs, but he did not like to be ostentatious in front of others. Department Director Kong could not understand this. However, since Zheng Ren had said so, he did not force him. There were many people who wanted to go up and speak, so it was not a bad idea to do him a favor. "Alright, I'll report to the hospital." Department Director Kong picked up his phone and started to contact Director ye. "It'll take at least half a month to sort out the situation at the community Hospital. We can't rush this. " "I know, Department Director Kong." Zheng Ren nodded. During the one week when he was away, Department Director Kong contacted chief physicians and the hospital for him, and he managed to sort out all the relationships. Although Zheng Ren didn't say it out loud, he would remember this favor for solving his biggest problem. "In the future, you can do whatever you want. President Yuan said that the more capable you are, the bigger the stage you will be given. I say, boss Zheng, if Maio's side offers you tenured professorship, will you leave?" Department Director Kong asked in a half – serious, half – joking manner. "I don't think so." "It's boring outside," Zheng Ren said."It's better to go home." In the rearview mirror, little Yiren's eyes were moving. Zheng Ren felt at ease when he saw those gentle eyes. A place with Xiao Yiren was his home. Tenured professor? it was just a title. Although Yiren could go with them, that place was hell for a foodie. "By the way, boss Zheng. Lin Jiaojiao has made arrangements a few times. Now, she comes to see me almost every day, saying that she must hold a welcome party for you when you return. " "Sister Lin, you're good." "I'll leave it to you," Zheng Ren said."Any time is fine." "Then I'll inform her." "You helped her solve a few problems, but she's trying to get closer to you," director Kong said. It's just a meal, but boss Zheng, I have to say one more thing. We should take the money, but you have to think about other things. " Zheng Ren was slightly stunned. Department Director Kong was definitely not saying this without a reason. He was speaking from his experience. Although he didn't understand, it wasn't good to ask in detail, so Zheng Ren nodded. "Boss, Department Director Kong said that many people will probably offer you a high price." "Looking at it now, it's obvious that the price was not enough when Department Director Kong poached him," Su Yun said teasingly. "Don't mind me. I'm just a bunch of old bones. I can't get much oil even if I squeeze them dry." Department Director Kong said with a smile. As he spoke, Department Director Kong's attention was on the silver box that Zheng Ren was carrying. Seeing that Zheng Ren was not willing to let go even for a minute, he felt a little strange and asked,""Boss Zheng, this is ..." "It's the surgical instrument that Dr. Charles gave me," Zheng Ren replied. "He's still looking forward to it. When he gets sick from the surgery, I'll show him the box every day." Su Yun shot a glance at Zheng Ren and retorted. Was he disgusted by the surgery? It seemed like he would never do that in his entire life. Even when he had appendicitis, Zheng Ren felt very satisfied when he saw a patient in pain being hospitalized and being discharged with a smile, even if he did not say any words of gratitude. "After the meeting, come to my office. I want to see what kind of surgical equipment the world's top professors use." "It's custom – made. Unfortunately, there are only 300 blades. After we use them, we'll have to go to the factory to buy more." Zheng Ren was also very vexed. The other surgical instruments were fine, but the disposable blades were not. They were consumables. Since she had a meeting, Xie Yiren didn't go to the parking lot. Instead, she drove to the machine building. For things like meetings, if the leaders were in high spirits, who knew when they would finish. Zheng Ren was helpless as well. He really didn't want to hold a meeting, but this time was different. He couldn't refuse. The crowd of patients was bustling, and it seemed that there was never a day where there was a lack of people. 'It would be great if there were no more patients,' Zheng Ren thought as he looked out the window. At that moment, he suddenly saw a white figure falling from the outpatient building. Someone jumped off a building!