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Chapter 1305

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Liu Zewei did not hear the sarcasm in Su Yun's words at all. His mind was filled with vortexes.

It was like bacteria seen under a microscope, turbulence in a river visible to the naked eye, and the resplendent spiral arm of the galaxy seen through an astronomical telescope. From extremely small to extremely large, it finally converged into the arterial blood that he was familiar with.

The river rushed forward, and there were countless turbulences. The waves slapped against the walls of the blood vessels. There were many reefs. They were arteriosclerosis plaques in the blood vessels.

A guide wire appeared in the small river like a dragon boat, facing the reefs, dangerous shoals, turbulence …

Countless numbers appeared in Liu Zewei's mind. Just thinking about it made him feel drunk, and he felt dizzy.

"What's wrong with Old Liu?" Zheng Ren asked when he saw Liu Zewei's strange expression.

"The Deadly Seizing Great Wu Su is no joke." Su Yun took the bottle of wine beside Liu Zewei and said, "You drank too much. One sip is too much. I think Old Liu's alcohol tolerance is worse than yours."

"Boss Zheng, I can feel an invisible force while I'm operating it. It's very weak but it really exists. Is this the turbulence you mentioned? "Liu Zewei murmured.

"Zheng Ren, eat meat." Xie Yiren roasted a piece of meat. It was 70% done and she placed it on Zheng Ren's bone plate.

"Yes, yes." Zheng Ren smiled as he picked up the meat and ate it happily.

Su Yun saw that the two of them were happy. He raised his head and drank half of Liu Zewei's bottle of Great Wu Su. He wiped his mouth and said, "Old Liu, you're right. It seems that you have a deep understanding of interventional surgery. "

Liu Zewei did not know whether to laugh or cry when he heard Su Yun's words.

He was already old, and the time he worked was almost the same as the two young people in front of him. Now, he actually wanted them to praise him for his deep research …

A sense of absurdity arose spontaneously. Liu Zewei shook his head in distress.

"It's already very good. Many people will never realize this in their entire lives," Su Yun praised. His tone was no longer as harsh as before. He did not know if it was because he had drunk more than half a bottle of Wu Su.

"Speaking of which, the first experimental observation of the transition from laminar flow to turbulence was in 1839. In the study of turbulence, there are two landmark events. One is the proposal of the Navier – Stokes equation, and the other is the definition of the Reynolds number … "Zheng Ren began to instill the concept of turbulence in Liu Zewei.

Turbulence was everywhere. For example, the smoke from a lit cigarette was a kind of turbulence.

In fact, in the end, neither Zheng Ren nor Su Yun had particularly in-depth or groundbreaking research on turbulence.

In fact, Su Yun only had a conceptual understanding, but was unable to put it into action.

Because it involved a massive amount of calculations.

Or, like Zheng Ren, he could rely on his' talent 'to make the solution to the turbulence as vague as possible and rely on his feelings to do it.

After all, this was the last barrier of classical physics. In the understanding of great physicists, it was a concept on the same level as quantum physics. Also, from the word order, turbulence was even more difficult to understand and conquer than quantum physics.

Perhaps turbulence was the bridge between quantum physics and classical physics.

Both Zheng Ren and Su Yun had done some research on medical physics, but it was not a deep understanding.

A good doctor shouldn't pretend to be a physicist.

That group of geniuses had already studied physics thoroughly. The only thing left was turbulence, which was related to medical treatment.

This showed the importance of basic research.

It was not the wine that intoxicated him.

Liu Zewei drank too much in an instant.

Professor Rudolf Wagner was deep in thought. He even lost interest in the beer in front of him. His eyes were empty as he rubbed his right thumb, index finger, and middle finger together.

What Zheng Ren and Su Yun had said today, intentionally or unintentionally, was something the professor had a vague feeling about but did not have a clear understanding of. He did not even know how to express it.

Once it was brought up, the layer of window paper was poked through, and the professor was suddenly enlightened.

However, it was only in theory. If it was really put into practice, something that even Su Yun could not do, naturally, Professor Rudolf Wagner would not be able to do it.

The meal went on in this strange atmosphere.

Liu Zewei felt something, but it was different from Professor Rudolf Wagner's.

He could not even touch it, so he could only keep asking Zheng Ren and Su Yun about things that could help them understand.

Perhaps a minute later, or perhaps a few decades later, one day, on a sunny afternoon, walking on a familiar road, he would suddenly understand.

Whether it was the barbecue or the fatal Wu Su, nothing excited Liu Zewei more than the improvement of his skills.

Su Yun explained in simple terms. Zheng Ren occasionally added a few words, causing the black hair on Su Yun's forehead to move without any wind.

As for the professor, he had been in the state of simulating the surgery, but unfortunately, there were no results.

Su Yun gained the most from this meal. Not only did he drink more than half of the Wu Su, but Zheng Ren's words also gave him a deeper understanding.

However, Zheng Ren did not know how Su Yun had trained to actually touch that ceiling.

Was he really competing with Mu Tao in Pengxi Village? It was possible. This perfect assistant who loved to be in the limelight was really someone who would do such a thing.

Xie Yiren, on the other hand, ate very happily. Five or six plates of bone-in steaks and snowflake beef were almost all eaten by her and Chang Yue.

After eating and drinking to their heart's content, Professor Rudolf Wagner and Liu Zewei left with deep regrets.

They really hoped that this kind of conversation could continue until tomorrow morning.

Unfortunately, he had to perform surgery on Dr. Mehar tomorrow. Today, Boss Zheng had banned Su Yun from drinking for the first time. At this time, if he pestered him to talk about more technical matters, it would be too unsightly.

If that was really the case, he might be hit by the hemostatic forceps until his brain bled and he would die with hatred.

When they returned home, Zheng Ren and Xie Yiren brought Hei Zi downstairs for more than an hour before returning.

Zheng Ren suddenly realized the benefits of Hei Zi.

It did not matter if there was an extra Hei Zi in the so-called two-person world. Little Yiren was not so shy when she took Hei Zi for a walk.

When he returned, Zheng Ren found that Su Yun had turned off the lights early, but he did not sleep. He was sitting on the bed, thinking about something.

He did not disturb Su Yun. Everyone had their own secrets. After Zheng Ren washed up, he lay down.

He first greeted Little Yiren good night. He habitually picked up his phone, clicked on the little boy's profile picture, and looked at his new post.

He had a dreamless night. When Zheng Ren woke up, the sky was already bright.

The next morning, after breakfast, he walked Hei Zi to the hospital.

As soon as he entered the ward area, Zheng Ren heard a roaring sound.

"What the f * ck did you do?!" The voice was angry. Zheng Ren could immediately tell that it was the silly son of the old lady who was going to have surgery today.

Was he scolding the nurse?

Zheng Ren frowned and quickly walked into the ward.

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