The Surgeon's Studio

The next morning, Zheng Ren woke up and was about to wash up when he saw Su Yun sitting cross-legged on the bed. She was staring blankly at the yellow leaves that had already fallen outside the window.

"What are you thinking? Or are you meditating?" Zheng Ren asked.

"Do you think we should ask Daoist Wang first?" Su Yun's voice was a little low, not as light as usual.

"You're really thinking about that, it's obviously nonsense. Don't think about it anymore. Hurry up and wash up. Go to the Department for ward rounds. " Zheng Ren said without a care.

"The other side has already given me conditions that I can't refuse." Su Yun picked up her phone and waved it at Zheng Ren.""I really can't reject you. Just take a look. It's up to you to decide if you want to go or not."

"What?" Zheng Ren turned on his phone and logged into his work email. He saw an email from America.

There was not much nonsense in the email. It started with small talk and then went straight to the point, stating the cost of Zheng Ren 's' protection '.

Zheng Ren had never heard of at least one-third of the techniques in the journal, nor had he ever seen them in top journals.

"Quite a lot of private goods." Zheng Ren was a little surprised, but he didn't show it. He only nodded and said softly.

"It can increase the probability by 10%." Su Yun said without thinking.

" 12% to 15%, it should be about right." "Do you think master Yan is reliable?" Zheng Ren asked.

"It should be fine if it's in China." Su Yun said,"it's just this matter that I can't figure out." I thought I was just going to watch the show, but who knew they were really going to pay a huge price. "

Zheng Ren was also a little confused.

Looking at the various benefits marked in the email ... What Zheng Ren needed was not money, but various related technologies.

Master Yan's son, Yan changsen, was surprisingly generous this time. The various benefits were ten times more than he had expected. When he saw those alluring words, Zheng Ren's first thought was to definitely not go.

As the saying goes, a gentleman does not stand under a collapsing wall. Before the price could be negotiated, the other side had already offered such a price. Master Yan and his son were both extremely shrewd people. They probably knew that he didn't want to go, so they directly used their trump cards.

According to the idea of business negotiations, it was not impossible to use these cards one by one. However, time was long, and there was not much time left on the other side.

At this moment, Zheng Ren actually believed in the so-called transformation and tribulation transcendence.

"You make your own decision." Su Yun said softly,"I wanted to go and watch the show yesterday, but I thought it was all nonsense." It doesn't look like it now. You can tell me whether you want to go or not. It has nothing to do with me. "

Su Yun emphasized twice and continued to ponder. Zheng Ren put his phone aside and started to wash his face and brush his teeth.

He brushed his teeth very carefully this morning. For a full 10 minutes, he could even hear the brushing sound coming from the sink.

Su Yun did not rush him. She changed her clothes in silence and waited for Zheng Ren's decision.

Ten minutes later, Zheng Ren rinsed his mouth and walked out feeling refreshed.

"You've decided?"

"Yes." Zheng Ren nodded.

Su Yun squinted her eyes. Her gaze pierced through the black hair in front of her forehead and landed on Zheng Ren's face like a nail.

"Wash up, eat, and get ready for work." Zheng Ren turned around and walked downstairs, leaving behind a sentence.

Su Yun heaved a long sigh of relief, but also felt a little regretful.

"Then I'll go back to master Yan." Su Yun said.

"No, we'll go."

"..." Su Yun was stunned."Why?"

"I'm a materialist. I don't believe in these things. If you don't go, doesn't that mean you believe it?" "Let's get the technology first," said Zheng Ren in a deep voice."We can exchange and cooperate with each other or anything else. I hope we can make some progress when we take little stone to Europe later." Little Rock, we can't wait much longer. "

Su Yun didn't talk as much as she usually did and started to wash up in silence.

"Zheng Ren, what are you guys talking about?" Wearing an apron, Xie Yiren was frying eggs in the open kitchen with a smile.

"These two days, master Yan asked me to go see him." "I'll be back soon," Zheng Ren said with a smile."I won't be bringing you guys along."

"Oh, master Yan ... The one with the problem with his eyes?" "Did his diabetes get worse?" Xie Yiren asked.

"No, it's one of his relatives. I'm going to take a look."

"Come back early," Xie Yiren didn't feel anything strange, and she focused on frying the egg.

"Why didn't the patient come to you?" Chang Yue asked.

"His condition is quite serious, so he can't come. I went to take a look. The possibility of surgery is not high, so I diagnosed and prescribed medicine before I went back. " Zheng Ren said perfunctorily.

"President Zheng, why do you find it strange to say so much in the morning?" Chang Yue pushed her glasses frame with her right index finger and asked in confusion.

"Talk too much? He should be fine. " Zheng Ren smiled and didn't continue talking to Chang Yue. Instead, he looked at Xie Yiren, who was concentrating on cooking. He just couldn't get enough of her.

If there was a day when he retired, he would move a small bench to look at his lover every day, from morning to night, and he would remember every frown and smile in his heart.

"Boss, come up!" Su Yun shouted from upstairs.

"What's wrong?"

"The video of Daoist Wang!" Su Yun said.

"Oh, I'm going to take a video call. I'll come down for dinner later." Zheng Ren said to Xie Yiren with a smile.

"Yes, come back early." Xie Yiren touched the egg yolk with the spatula. It was soft and smooth."Your favorite medium well. It won't taste good if it's cold."

"Yes." Zheng Ren nodded and went upstairs. After taking three steps, he turned back but said nothing. He went straight to the second floor of the duplex.

"You've contacted Daoist Wang So quickly?"

"Since you're ready to go, then try to understand the situation as much as possible so that you won't be as confused as master Yan." Su Yun looked at Daoist Wang on the tablet and smiled.""The boss is here, he has something to ask you."

"Hello, boss Zheng. Brother Su, please speak." Daoist Wang had obviously just woken up as well. His hair, which was usually combed meticulously, was a little messy. He sat on the bed and said with a smile.

"Yesterday, master Yan called the boss. He said that his Junior Brother was going to cross a tribulation and asked the boss to protect him."

Su Yun said directly.

"..." Daoist Wang's image paused. It seemed like the network signal was not good. His hand was still tidying up the hair on his temples, but he stayed there.

"Eh? Is the signal at Mount Lao Ji that bad?" Su Yun patted the tablet in puzzlement.

Although he knew that it wasn't the tablet's problem, it seemed like it would be fine after a few slaps.

The image on the screen shook a few times. Priest Wang smiled bitterly."Brother Su, don't move. I'm going to faint just looking at it."

"It's not a network delay?"

"I'm using fiber optics," Daoshi Wang quickly explained.

"F * ck, you're using optical fiber in a broken Taoist temple?"

"It's not a place where birds don't shit. During the new year and festivals, thousands of people come to my Taoist temple to burn incense, and the car drove all the way to the provincial road below laogan mountain. There are so many people and the signal is bad. If I don't provide WIFI, I'm afraid something will happen. If you step on it, it won't be good, right?"

Daoist Wang had already recovered from the brief shock and explained with a stiff expression.