"You can't say that. The mass hysteria at Imperial Capital Medical University two days ago is very similar to this," Zheng Ren said.
"Boss, don't talk nonsense. In the end, there was no definite diagnosis. The mass hysteria you mentioned, I thought it was just a fluke. "Su Yun said.
"Then give me a diagnosis." Zheng Ren did not care. He held a pair of chopsticks in his hand and gently tapped them on the table.
It looked a little like Old Chief Physician Pan lightly tapping on the Guanzhui Chapter with his finger.
"When will the Big Plate Chicken be served?" Xie Yiren did not seem to be listening to their conversation. All her attention was on the kitchen.
Every time the Lady Boss came out in a hurry with a big plate, she would think that she was going to serve the food to them.
His eyes were fixed on it, glowing.
It was mealtime, and the place was extremely busy.
"If you eat too much, you'll get fat." Su Yun said in disdain: "You still have to pursue life. It's going to be summer soon, I tell you. "
As he spoke, he switched the topic to Chang Yue.
Chang Yue obviously wanted to eat the Large Plate Chicken, but after Su Yun's warning, she immediately became conflicted.
"My body is too long because I'm thin and weak. I don't even have the slightest bit of fat to generate pleasant warmth and maintain the soul flame," Zheng Ren said.
"Hmm?" Xie Yiren's grip tightened.
She was the kind of person who was so thin that only her breasts were visible. However, no matter how much she ate, she did not gain weight. She was completely different from Chang Yue.
Zheng Ren quickly waved his hand, indicating that he was not talking about Little Yiren. He only casually said a few words to Su Yun, he did not expect to accidentally injure him.
"Kafka said, Kafka said." Zheng Ren quickly explained, "Kafka is also the kind of person who is favored by God. No matter how much he eats, he won't get fat."
Chang Yue rolled her eyes at him as he tried to defend himself in the midst of a crisis.
It was better to stop talking. A place with a lot of women was bound to have a lot of disputes. Although there were only two women in the medical team … girls, it was enough to keep them busy.
Chang Yue got fat just by eating some food, and now she's blaming me?
Chang Yue's gaze was a little sharp, so he picked up the menu and pretended to read it.
"Boss, it's useless to look at that thing. It's not like you can see anything." Su Yun chuckled and exposed Zheng Ren's mask.
"Who said that?" Zheng Ren said, "It's okay to change the recipe into a code. You've seen The Matrix, right? The green code isn't anything special at all. It's a sushi recipe. "
"…" Su Yun really did not know about this. "Who did you hear this from?"
"When I was in school, I had a classmate who loved The Matrix. He wondered if there was some secret in the code that the Wachowski brothers wanted to leave behind. So he studied it for a week and finally found out that it was a sushi recipe, "Zheng Ren said.
"Hmm, the speed at which you learn from your lessons is still very fast." Su Yun said: "I'm very happy to see that you finally have some ideas in your heart. It's really awkward for the boss to randomly recognize friends. "
As they chatted, the lady boss brought out two large plates of Big Plate Chicken.
"Bang!" The plates were almost thrown onto the table.
Professor Rudolf Wagner's eyes lit up. The rich fragrance wafting out of the Big Plate Chicken made one's appetite whet.
"This place is buried with Gu Di. The taste of cooking isn't bad!" the professor praised.
"There are many delicious things in this tiny restaurant. It's just a little uncomfortable to look at," Su Yun said. "If you're willing to eat, I'll take you for a stroll around the alleys of the Imperial Capital before you return to China."
"By the way, Lil Fugui is returning to China?" Chang Yue asked.
"Let's eat." Xie Yiren could not help but immediately prepare to eat.
"From February 1st, the various Nobel Prize committees will screen and approve the recommended candidates. The work will be kept strictly confidential," Su Yun said disdainfully. "Now that the news has spread that our project has been internally determined for the Nobel Prize, this procedure is really getting less strict."
"It's all nonsense. How can it be internally determined?" Zheng Ren calmly picked up a piece of Big Plate Chicken for Xie Yiren.
"You don't say. The light-emitting diode can light up the intelligent life, and the LED can win the Nobel Prize in Physics. What's wrong with our project?" Su Yun said disdainfully.
"In mid-October, the list of Nobel Prize winners will be announced," Zheng Ren said. "I estimate that we can complete the number of surgeries requested by Dr. Mehar in June or July. At that time, Lil Fugui will have to go back and do his work in advance."
"Isn't the award ceremony in December?" Chang Yue asked.
"That's the award ceremony. The winners will be announced in mid-October," Su Yun said.
Speaking of the Nobel Prize, Professor Rudolf Wagner was energized. He immediately patted his chest and said, "Boss, don't worry. I definitely won't do it in half."
"It's all internally determined. It doesn't matter if we go back or not," Su Yun said with a smile.
"Don't always say that it's internally determined. It's fine if others say it, but it's different if our medical team says it." Zheng Ren did not take it seriously. Internally determined or not, it was all nonsense by people who had nothing better to do.
"It's fine. It's just our own people talking," Su Yun said indifferently. "I'm just joking. Why are you so serious?"
"It's not that I'm being serious. According to a sample of 3,000 people, the average time for a woman to keep a secret is 47 hours and 15 minutes," Zheng Ren said. He suddenly felt that he had said something wrong again.
Fortunately, the Great Plate Chicken was already served. Xie Yiren did not notice what Zheng Ren and the others were talking about. She was eating hard.
He had been a little arrogant recently. Zheng Ren began to reflect. Before he even started eating, he had already said two wrong words.
"Boss, I really admire your spirit of courting death now." Su Yun saw that Xie Yiren was not paying attention, so he laughed. "You can continue doing this. Soon, you'll know who has the final say in the family."
"…"
Zheng Ren felt that Su Yun was right. He had indeed gotten a little carried away. He could have just criticized the words he said just now when there was no one around. How could he say it in front of Little Yiren?
He could not even tell the truth. This world …
Zheng Ren began to fall silent. The more he said, the more mistakes he would make. Eating was more important.
The Great Plate Chicken was indeed very authentic. Feng Xuhui and Liu Xiaojie, who were sitting in the corner, were also eating very happily.
Liu Xiaojie even found the feeling she had when she was in school.
However, at the table, Liu Zewei, who looked like an old professor, did not have a high status. He was not even comparable to Manager Feng, who was limping beside him.
How could he reason with this matter?
Feng Xuhui wanted to ask for this and that, but he was pushed back by Su Yun. He told him to eat honestly and not to talk about paying the bill.
The boss was the one who paid for the medical team's meals. This was the rule that was set today.
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