614 Forced, not pretended

The professor wailed on the phone, almost crying about what had happened.

After he returned to Heidelberg, he performed about 20 cases of interventional prostate embolization, and the success rate was only 70%.

In general, this is already a very high success rate.

However, the ultimate goal for the professor was Dr. Mehal, who had to make the surgery a 100% success rate.

It's a pity that Zheng Ren has evaporated from the world. Even evaporated, as well as Su Yun.

Professor Rudolf Wagner tried to find someone to discuss what the problem was, but he couldn't find it.

But even if he could find it, Zheng Ren couldn't solve the professor's confusion. If you want to increase the success rate of surgery to 100%, you can only jump from the grandmaster level to the master level.

And the gap between this is simply too big. Under the beating of Zheng Ren's hemostatic forceps, the professor was successfully promoted, but he wanted to be promoted again in a short time......

The professor is far from it.

After repeatedly contacting Zheng Ren, there was no news, so Professor Rudolf Wagner had to accumulate surgical experience little by little, and applied for this year's Nobel Prize in Medicine step by step.

It was not very difficult for Professor Rudolf Wagner to declare.

Although the first declarant was Zheng Ren, the professor endured some difficulties. But the Professor's temper wasn't as gentle as he had shown in Haicheng, and he guarded his territory like a lion.

After Christmas, the Nobel Prize in Medicine for the new year was declared, and Dr. Mehal's condition was getting worse and worse. In addition, he still has a very serious coronary heart disease, and the flame of life has gradually been extinguished.

Removing the urinary catheter and allowing himself to leave with dignity is Dr. Mehal's wish. It's simple, but it's hard to achieve.

After several consultations, Professor Rudolf Wagner had no choice but to accept Dr. Mehal's invitation to go to Stockholm to perform an operation on Dr. Wagner.

In fact, the little devil in the professor's heart always told him that the operation could be done by himself. If he can do it independently, the professor can also consider kicking Zheng Ren aside and winning the Nobel Prize in Medicine for himself, rather than sharing the Nobel Prize as a second applicant.

This is undoubtedly a huge temptation.

Professor Rudolf Wagner, who was already a grandmaster, finally chose to complete it independently.

Maybe it was because he was too nervous, maybe Dr. Mehar was too sick, maybe it was bad luck, but the professor failed the operation.

The failed operation and Dr. Mehal's indifferent eyes woke the professor to realize that there was a huge gap between himself and the level of surgery and Jung In.

Summing up and reflecting, the professor knelt.

But the Nobel Prize should be fought for, and it should still be sought.

The professor then went to Haicheng once, but he really didn't see Zheng Ren. After asking Chang Yue and them, everyone didn't know where Zheng Ren was or what he had done.

Dejected, the professor had to call that number countless times a day, and each time the result disappointed him.

Can be ...... today Today's weather is really nice!

Boss Zheng actually answered the phone!

Although the boss seemed a little upset when he heard the voice, Professor Rudolf Wagner did not care about this.

The world is big, and the Nobel Prize is the biggest.

The professor was nagging to himself, and he was going to book a plane ticket for Zheng Ren, and he would fly to Stockholm now, immediately, immediately!

Zheng Ren scolded MMP in his heart.

He is interested in the Nobel Prize, but if he says he is interested, it is not necessarily.

Looking at the winners of the annual Peace Prize, Zheng Ren felt a little tired in his heart.

If someone helps with the formalities and doesn't look at those nasty faces, such as Professor Rudolf Wagner, to run those links, Zheng Ren doesn't mind winning a Nobel Prize.

After all, this is a proof of the status of the rivers and lakes.

Well, the status of the rivers and lakes is just that.

But if Zheng Ren was allowed to run before and after by himself, delaying countless hours, he would definitely not do it.

Isn't that nonsense? I'm a doctor, and what I want to do is to cure the sick and save people.

The professor's wail did not move Zheng Ren in the slightest.

After a few perfunctory words to him, Zheng Ren hung up the phone a little impatiently.

"Yo, boss, that's good. Su Yun looked back at Zheng Ren with a look of banter.

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"I don't care about the Nobel Prize, are you too high?"

"Forcing is made, not pretended. Zheng Ren said lightly, and then went to talk to Su Yun and asked Director Kong: "Director Kong, is the new surgical research center in our ward for the time being?"

"Let's put up a name first, the land is being approved, and the rest ......" Director Kong glanced at Zheng Ren and smiled helplessly, "Boss Zheng, if you can win the Nobel Prize, it is estimated that these will go a little smoother." ”

Zheng Ren is also very distressed, Director Kong's ward, there are several professors with the group, and the ward is already full, even if he is sandwiched in, it is better to say that it is the TIPS Surgical Research Center. Actually, it's just a group professor.

Well, for Zheng Ren, it's really just one.

Why don't you give it a try?

Forget it, just came out, let's fly back to see Xiao Yiren first.

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It doesn't matter.

The car drove to the airport, and several black Hongqi cars were waiting in the special area early.

Director Kong got out of the car, tidied up his clothes, and walked almost to the black red flag.

A middle-aged man got out of the car with a faint smile on his face and shook hands with Director Kong.

This person Zheng Ren knows and has dealt with several times in recent months.

He is the secretary of the leader, responsible for life, medical care, and daily life.

After greeting Director Kong, the middle-aged man came to Zheng Ren, stretched out his hands, and said, "Comrade Zheng Ren, I will practice for you on behalf of the leader." ”

Holding hands together, Zheng Ren just smiled, but did not speak.

"Comrade Zheng Ren, thank you for your efforts and wish you a safe journey. The middle-aged man's voice was gentle, but with a hint of majesty.

"Thank you for your concern, leadership. Zheng Ren held back for a long time and held back such a sentence.

After dealing with him a few times, the middle-aged man understands Zheng Ren's temperament and temperament, and it is already very good to be able to say such a sentence.

Sending Zheng Ren and the others into the airport, the middle-aged man slowly walked out.

He glanced up at the sky, the sun was shining and a little dazzling.

There are a lot of things today, the operation was successful, and the leader seems to be twenty years younger in the past few days, and he has seen many people in a row.

Some of them have a relationship with Zheng Ren.

In the words of the leadership, medical workers are already ahead of the curve, but they are not using the weapons they use. We have suffered such losses in the past, and we will not be able to do so in the future.

The driver stood straight next to the Hongqi car, opened the door, the middle-aged man got into the car, and the vehicle slowly drove out of the airport area.

"I'm Secretary Ge, pick up your chairman. "On the Hongqi car, the middle-aged man has already started to work.

"The leadership instructed to invest in Changfeng MicroPort as soon as possible. Also, where is the negotiation of Pakson International?"