"Well, I'm interested in the Nobel Prize now. Zheng Ren said: "Do you have any difficulties in helping me contact Ottobock's people?"

"Boss, not at all! There are difficulties to contact, there are no difficulties, and difficulties must be contacted!" roared Professor Rudolf Wagner.

In the operation room, except for Zheng Ren and Su Yun, everyone looked at each other.

What does that mean?

Why is this young Dr. Zheng telling the truth?

"Boss, what do you want?" Professor Rudolf Wagner quickly calmed down, but his voice was still shaking, "I'll make a note of this." ”

"bebionic super intelligent bionic hand, Michelangelo intelligent bionic myoelectric hand, C-Leg intelligent bionic knee prosthesis, Genium intelligent bionic joint that can alternately go up stairs, 1C66 intelligent ankle carbon bionic foot plate, 1B1 intelligent bionic foot plate, 1C30 carbon foot plate. Zheng Ren thought deeply and blurted out.

"Okay, leave this matter to me, I will definitely be able to do it, and I will definitely not break the horse Zhang Fei. The professor's excitement and joy had overflowed from the microphone of the phone.

Zheng Ren hung up the phone, handed the phone to Xie Ning, and said, "Uncle Ning, thank you." ”

"Boss, you're really scheming. Su Yun sighed, thinking that Dr. Mehal was going to come to China for surgery, and felt more and more that Zheng Ren's thoughts were too deep.

If it wasn't premeditated, it was too lucky.

Zheng Ren didn't bother to guess what mess was going on in his head, and said with a smile: "With the most advanced prosthetics, it should be no problem to keep the knee joint." ”

"This ......" Director Guo really couldn't understand it, and stammered.

"Generally speaking, a set of Bebionic super intelligent bionic hands, two years ago, the price was about 8,000 euros, buy in bulk, it should be cheaper, I think it should be enough. Zheng Ren said.

Su Yun tilted his head and admired: "Boss, you are the most narcissistic person I have ever met." Are you really so sure that you can win the Nobel Prize this year? The money from foreign charitable funds is not given to you for nothing. Didn't you listen to Fugui'er, there are some trivial procedures. ”

"Surgery, I can guarantee that it will be fine. The rest, let's talk about it later. Besides, according to your dark psychological speculation, didn't Dr. Mehal still ask me to have surgery? Zheng Ren smiled, with a hint of ease and flying.

"Mr. Zheng, I know about the Nobel Prize nomination, are you really so sure?" Mu Tao stammered.

Generally speaking, the Nobel Prize cycle is 10-20 years. In other words, getting a nomination and getting it within 10 years is considered fast.

Not to mention, how many years has Tu Youyou Tu invested in the artemisinin project? When did you get it? From the output to winning the Nobel Prize, there was a gap of 33 years!

But this Zheng Ren Zheng Zong, how can he say that it is as easy as finding out for things?

"Oh, the amount of surgery should be guaranteed, and the rest depends on fate. If it really doesn't work, think of other ways, the living can't let the urine suffocate to death. Zheng Ren smiled.

Xie Ning nodded and said, "As long as things can be solved with money, they are all trivial." ”

Su Yun looked at Xie Ning thoughtfully, hesitated for a few seconds, and finally said to Zheng Ren: "Boss, I'm afraid you're sleepy, so I'll remind you again." You don't believe the professor's words, all charitable donations can be spent whatever you want. ”

"Oh?" Zheng Ren wanted to prepare for the next operation, but when he heard Su Yun's words, he stopped, turned around, and looked at Su Yun as if he was looking at a fool.

Few people looked at themselves with such eyes, and Su Yun was like a cat with its tail stepped on, and her hair stood on end.

"Don't worry, it's okay. Zheng Ren smiled, gentle without a trace of edges, "It has been sixty or seventy years since the last time a new technique won the Nobel Prize. ”

Su Yun's eyes narrowed.

Zheng Ren said another thing, but when the two things are combined, it is more interesting.

"What you mean is that all patients who have undergone TIPS surgery sign a donation agreement to put the money used for the trial expenditure to ......"

"Well, yes. It is not a trial operation per se, but an operation that has already taken shape, and it can be promoted in clinical practice immediately. There are also some technical little tricks involved, and I'll leave it to you. Zheng Ren let out a big sigh and staggered into the operating room.

"Director Guo, can you take this side down?" Su Yun glanced at Director Guo of the orthopedic department and asked.

Director Guo and Mr. Sun were confused.

This is Pengxi Township, next to Rongcheng, where the outpost and transit station are located, how did you hear about the Nobel Prize?

Some trance.

Su Yun didn't have the mood to explain to Director Guo at all.

The change in Zheng Ren's attitude was something Su Yun could feel.

In the past, he had always slandered Zheng Ren for not having the slightest interest in the Nobel Prize, and he pretended to be too much. But as soon as the goods came out of the operating room today, he said that he was interested in the Nobel Prize.

This man...... It's really practical.

How can I say that he is good?

"Dr. Su, are you working on the Nobel Prize?" asked Director Guo tremblingly.

"Well, I've been nominated, and I'm a candidate. Su Yun said lightly.

Once upon a time, he was a simmer countless times. This kind of picture has long appeared in his mind, and he always feels very excited.

But when I said it at this time, I felt that it was boring to listen.

There is no pride, and it is completely incomparable with the sentence that I just came here and said to Director Jiang that we are doctors in the imperial capital 912 and carried the wounded down from the front.

Coming down from the front, Su Yun had an indescribable pride and pride.

This is a brand-new experience that he has dreamed of winning the Nobel Prize since he was a child.

I never thought that there would be one more important thing than winning the Nobel Prize, but now Su Yun knows.

There are indeed many things in life that are more important than winning the Nobel Prize.

"Amazing!" Director Guo praised, although he still refused to believe it.

"That's it. When Su Yun said this, he finally understood where Zheng Ren's indifferent words that could choke people to death came from.

If you don't want to do it, that's probably what it means.

"The flap is not enough, you have to be careful when grinding the tibia and fibula. Su Yun said.

"Rest assured, as long as the prosthetic leg is not a problem, it can still be done. However, the 5cm residual limb is the limit, and no matter how little it is, no one can complete it. Director Guo nodded and said.

Su Yun knew that this was the truth, but as soon as he heard that no one could complete it, he really wanted to ask Zheng Ren.

At the end of the exchange time, a consensus was reached with the orthopedic department.

Su Yun carried the three printed out sheets and went to the operating room with Director Guo of the Department of Orthopedics.

Xie Ning looked meaningfully through the leaded glass, looked at Zheng Ren who was preparing for surgery inside, and muttered for a long time.

Director Jiang was also quite emotional, originally when Mu Tao came, he thought that this Professor Mu was a big bull. Unexpectedly, the two PLA military doctors who came down from the front line turned out to be candidates for the Nobel Prize.

Is it really special, an earthquake blew up all the big cattle in the country to one-third of his own acre?