Zheng Ren was still tactful. Besides, Liu Hui's' illness' was not a big deal. It was not worth it for him to be hated.
He stopped talking to Liu Hui and began to adjust the optical tweezers.
"Boss, when do we use the microscope?" Su Yun asked.
"In the middle of the surgery, we need to anastomose the capillaries."
"Tsk tsk …" Su Yun sighed. "Boss, you can use the capillary anastomosis technique to fill in the wrinkles at the corners of the eyes."
"It's autologous fat transplantation and wrinkle filling surgery," Zheng Ren corrected.
"What's the point of making it sound so grand?" Su Yun said disdainfully.
Zheng Ren smiled without saying a word.
Whether it was meaningful or not depended on how it was used. If he could use this opportunity to win his future mother-in-law's favor, he did not mind performing surgery for 24 hours at a time.
Su Yun was a chatterbox. He immediately forgot what they were arguing about. He turned around and asked, "Boss, how much do you think this surgery is worth?"
"Not for sale." Zheng Ren said, "There are not many people who can use optical tweezers. Although there are some people who can do capillary anastomosis, the absolute number is not many. If you can perform this kind of surgery, you can use it to save lives. There's no reason to use it on a surgery that improves the quality of life. "
"Your words are too boring." Su Yun said in disdain.
"Let me put it another way. How much do you think a freelance surgeon who can perform capillary anastomosis costs?" Zheng Ren asked.
"Fifteen to twenty thousand."
"This surgery is equivalent to the workload of five or six surgeries. Based on this calculation, it starts at 100,000 yuan," Zheng Ren said.
The corners of Liu Hui's eyes twitched.
These two junior doctors really dared to ask for cosmetic surgery that cost at least 100,000 yuan, and the key was not a complete plastic surgery, but only a wrinkle at the corner of the eye.
What the hell!
There was no way to brag like this.
Liu Hui stood coldly at the side, watching Zheng Ren and Su Yun chat.
She despised this kind of guy who talked big and bullied others.
But how could Lin Jiaojiao, this little vixen, believe them?
"It's fine. Women are still very reasonable." Su Yun smiled. "There's a reason for being expensive. They will definitely admit it."
Soon, Lin Jiaojiao came back and lay on the operating table.
Zheng Ren installed the optical forceps and microscope, disinfected it, and laid out the sheet before starting the surgery.
"Sister Lin, I have something to say first," Zheng Ren said as he performed the surgery.
"Yes, go ahead, Boss Zheng." Lin Jiaojiao tried her best not to move her jaw and said vaguely.
"After your surgery, there must be a lot of people who think that you're fine. If they ask you who did it, you'd better not tell them. Even if I did, don't ask me for it, "Zheng Ren said lightly.
Lin Jiaojiao was slightly startled, but the fire of hope in her heart burned brightly.
Boss Zheng said with certainty, which meant that he knew what he was doing. That was true. He was about to win the Nobel Prize. Wouldn't it be a waste of his talents to remove the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes?
"Sister Lin, it will definitely be very difficult for you when the time comes." Su Yun smiled and said, "But I really don't have time. One surgery takes five to six hours. The next batch of students have already arrived. The class will start in a few days."
"A student learning TIPS surgery?" Lin Jiaojiao subconsciously wanted to smile, but then she remembered that she was preparing for surgery, so she couldn't smile. She held back her smile.
"En, the tuition fee has increased again, 800,000." Su Yun said.
"Why didn't I know?" Zheng Ren was puzzled.
"I told you before, but you were busy making the silhouette and didn't pay attention to me," Su Yun said. "If you don't say anything, it means that you agree."
"Impossible. Don't tell me you're silently telling me in your heart."
"Boss, you're not in charge, so you don't know how expensive daily necessities are. Let's not even talk about the acquisition of technology. Do you know how much it costs for the prosthetic limbs? "Su Yun complained.
"It's up to you. It doesn't matter," Zheng Ren said. "But with such a high price, there won't be many people coming to learn, right?"
"You underestimate Lanke," Su Yun said. "Lanke takes all the money. Not including the domestic market, as long as there is a high incidence of liver cirrhosis in the world, doctors with similar standards are prepared to be sent over to learn."
"That's a pity." Zheng Ren said something that he could not understand.
However, Su Yun understood.
Lanke's ability to borrow power was really high. They took out 800,000 US dollars, and a doctor returned to the local area to perform TIPS surgery. In a month or two of medical supplies, they earned back the money.
Although they had to sign a lot of confidentiality agreements, data collection agreements, and the like, the work was getting easier and easier.
This was an open and aboveboard scheme. Zheng Ren had no reason to refuse.
Whether it was Lanke or Zheng Ren himself, they were all open schemes. They spoke with hard power, so people could not even criticize them silently.
"How many students are there this semester?"
"Twenty-two people in the country. Lanke has organized 150 people."
Liu Hui's eyelids twitched more and more.
One hundred and fifty people, 120 million yuan!
Was there no tax for bragging now?
"Do you want US dollars or euros?" Zheng Ren asked.
"Of course it's euros. It saves us from having to exchange back and forth. It's very troublesome."
Euros … Exchange rate … Liu Hui's head was dizzy from being hit by one billion yuan.
"Boss Zheng, Brother Yun, I got it," Lin Jiaojiao said vaguely. "I definitely won't take people from you. If someone insists on going, I'll offer a price of 20 million yuan. Do you think it's appropriate? "
"It's not about money." Zheng Ren took a part of the fat cells. He did not dare to wait too long, or else the redox reaction would be very troublesome. He began to fill the eyes.
Even the anesthetic was useless. The wound, which was smaller than the eye of a needle, was much less painful than a needle.
"Sister Lin, close your eyes."
"What?" Lin Jiaojiao was stunned. "Boss Zheng, don't tell me you've removed all the fat?"
"It's just a part, just a few millimeters," Zheng Ren said. "Do it bit by bit. There's no rush."
This time, Lin Jiaojiao was completely dumbfounded.
She was even more surprised than when she heard that the lecture fee was nearly one billion yuan.
She thought that Boss Zheng was using words to distract her, but she did not expect that he had already removed all the fat cells.
Liu Hui was also dumbfounded.
Surgery, was this a surgery? She watched as the surgery was countless times more professional than the doctors in her beauty hospital.
The wound was small … When it came to the size of a wound, one had to be able to see it before they could comment.
Liu Hui kept her eyes wide open, but she only saw a dot the size of a hair. There was not even any bleeding.
Was this considered a wound?
It was fake. This was all Lin Jiaojiao's acting. Liu Hui immediately made her own judgment, and the purpose of this show was to trick her into investing in shares.
She sneered.
However, when her facial muscles twitched, the spots on her face and the spots where the scabs were broken felt a pain.
Sigh, the side effects of the injection would take at least two months to subside. Just thinking about it was annoying.
However, Boss Zheng seemed to have wanted to say something to her just now.
Liu Hui had an idea and touched her phone. Seeing that the surgery on the operating table was still going on, she quietly turned around and left.
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