Zheng Ren glanced at the number, it was messy, he didn't know it, and hung up directly.

"Yo he, the harassing call came so soon?" Su Yun looked at his mobile phone with a smile, and his fingers almost flipped through the various messages with residual images.

It's really a coincidence, and Zheng Ren is also helpless.

The phone is slow, there is too much information, and it is >

It's slow like an old scalper, and the phone will strike and crash at any time.

More than ten seconds later, the phone rang again, and Zheng Ren glanced at it, it was still that strange number. Zheng Ren hung up again, but the LCD touch screen had slowed down to a certain extent, and the response lagged.

The bell kept ringing, Su Yun probed over and glanced at it, and sneered, "Boss, didn't you see what the number is?"

"Huh?"

"Germany's must be rich and noble. Su Yun said.

"......" Zheng Ren noticed that the address information that had been delayed under the unfamiliar number was Germany.

Sweat......

Tap answer, but the phone doesn't respond.

Zheng Ren was also helpless, so he could only wait quietly.

"Boss, Fugui'er may want to talk to you about the donation of 30 million US dollars, but you are using a mobile phone of 1,000 yuan, is there a particularly ridiculous feeling?" Su Yun quipped and asked.

Zheng Ren didn't care, he just wanted his phone to get better quickly, and then contact Shay.

He was hesitating whether to call first or read the message first.

The phone was stuck for a full minute, and Zheng Ren clicked on the >

Before he could read the WeChat content, the strange number called in again.

Is it really rich and noble? Zheng Ren was a little convinced, and directly connected the phone.

"Hey, boss, is that you, can you hear me?" Professor Rudolf Wagner's voice came out of his phone, as if he was shouting in Zheng Ren's ear.

Zheng Ren frowned, moved the phone a little farther away, and said, "Fugui'er, it's me." ”

"You're finally here, boss!" Professor Rudolf Wagner was so excited that he almost cried tears of joy.

In Zheng Ren's heart, he hoped that the person on the other end of the phone was Shay, not Professor Rudolf Wagner.

Slightly irritable, Zheng Ren's voice was a little stiffer, "Talk about things." ”

"Boss, I miss you, you come to me......" As soon as the professor's words were halfway through, Zheng Ren hung up directly and immediately called Shay.

The ringtone rang, and a few seconds later, the Shay people answered the phone.

In an instant, Zheng Ren felt like he had received an emergency, and his heart rate jumped directly to 150.

"Yiren ......" Zheng Ren only called his name, and then lost his voice. For a moment, his mind was blank, and he thought of countless sweet words in his spare time, which disappeared in an instant, and he didn't remember a word.

"Zheng Ren, you're out!" Shay was also very excited, his voice was very loud, and Director Kong, who listened to it, was happy.

"It's like going to jail, and it's coming out. Director Kong muttered quietly.

But Zheng Ren didn't hear Director Kong speak, and there were only Shay people in his world.

Both of them were silent at the same time, except for the sound of heavy breathing coming from the receiver of their phones.

"You ......"

"You ......"

A few seconds later, the two spoke at the same time, but stopped at the same time.

In the mobile phone, the sound of beeping kept ringing, which made Zheng Ren a little irritable.

The professor is so annoying, it is an unforgivable sin to disturb himself at this time!

"I'm in the imperial capital, and Chang Yue, the work formalities have been completed, when will you come back? I'll pick you up." Shay sorted out his emotions and said softly.

Zheng Ren glanced at Director Kong and asked, "Director Kong, when will we have the plane?"

"Three fifteen. ”

"Yiren, I'm on this side of the plane at 3:15. ”

"Well, what do you want to eat at night? I'll make it for you. Shay was obviously not on the line, so he even asked about Zheng Ren's meal.

"Hey, hey. Zheng Ren also looked like a fool, he didn't know what to say at all, just a silly meal.

Su Yun's disdainful gaze projected through the black hair on his forehead.

The sound of missed calls still ringing constantly, reminding Professor Zheng Ren of how anxious he really is.

Zheng Ren ignored the professor's phone call and talked to Shay Ren on the phone for more than ten minutes, until Shay Ren found that there was not enough time to prepare dinner and pick up Zheng Ren back, so he reluctantly hung up.

The moment he hung up, the professor's phone rang again.

Zheng Ren sighed and picked up the phone.

Without waiting for the professor to say anything, Zheng Ren immediately said in a deep voice: "Fugui'er, if you have something, hurry up, I'm about to get on the plane soon." ”

"It's really inhumane to be of the opposite sex. Su Yun's words flew over lightly.

"Boss, what the hell, I did the surgery. Professor Rudolf Wagner heard something wrong in Zheng Ren's tone, and he didn't nag and said directly.

"Surgery?"

"Done......s the interventional prostate embolization done on Dr. Mehal," the professor's frustrated voice came.

"Whoever has the operation can be 100% successful. Zheng Ren said casually.

"Boss! No," Professor Rudolf Wagner said almost with a shout: "The Nobel Prize in Medicine, if the operation fails, the Nobel Prize is gone!"

His voice was so loud that Director Kong, who was sitting next to Zheng Ren, could hear it clearly.

All of a sudden, Director Kong's expression became serious.

During this time, with the help of relevant departments, Director Kong had a corresponding understanding of the progress of this year's Nobel Prize in Medicine.

Professor Rudolf Wagner successfully applied for the Nobel Prize in Medicine before January 31 for the new TIPS surgery for the treatment of advanced portal hypertension and ascites in liver cirrhosis.

Now Zheng Ren can be said to be a candidate for the Nobel Prize.

There are many candidates, but there are still 108,000 miles away from winning the Nobel Prize.

Although Zheng Ren didn't care, he was thinking about how he could teach others to do TIPS surgery. Alone, no matter how awesome it is, I do all the surgeries 24 hours a day, and there are absolutely only 1,800 surgeries that can be completed in a year.

For the huge population of hepatitis B patients in China, it is just a drop in the bucket.

And winning the Nobel Prize is ...... for Zheng Ren Totally pointless. Well, if we talk about personal honor, it makes sense.

It's not a few decades ago, and it's not even the same as it was a decade ago.

Back then, in the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China, the artificial synthesis of insulin was definitely a Nobel Prize-level achievement. At that time, the strength of the whole country was still not able to withstand malicious slander in the end.

Teacher Tu Youyou, the Nobel Prize-level achievement really won this honor decades later.

And now, like the Olympic champions, the country no longer needs this honor to unite people's hearts.

Of course, it is definitely the best to be able to take it.

But not so urgently.

From a personal point of view and a national point of view, there is no urgency, and Zheng Ren does not care much about the Nobel Prize.

Doing surgery is more in line with his three views.