In addition, when the medicated serum was used to study the effect of Salamander on fracture healing, it was found that Salamander's medicated blood could promote the proliferation of rat BMSCs, significantly increase the alkaline phosphatase activity of rat BMSCs, increase the expression of type I collagen, and significantly increase the formation of calcified nodules. "
Su Yun said very seriously.
"The process of osteogenesis is regulated by multiple signal pathways. But as to which signal pathway does the salamander affect the process of osteogenesis, which monomeric components of its metabolites work, and the mechanism of action in the human body need further research."
"Hehe, let's not think about it anymore. If we eat any more, we'll go extinct," Chief Miao said with a laugh.
Chief Miao was very pleased that the children were treating him carefully.
Sometimes, it was more about the heart. Whether you put your heart into it or not, the feeling would definitely be different. And whether someone cared about you or not, it would also be different.
"I heard that you recently went to the Women's and Children's Hospital and developed a few new surgical methods?" Chief Miao was more curious about this.
"Yes." Zheng Ren nodded. "Intrauterine interventional surgery shouldn't be considered a surgical method. To be precise, it should be an extremely difficult surgery."
"The surgery for conjoined hearts is very difficult." Chief Miao said, "I participated in the treatment of a baby with conjoined kidneys more than ten years ago. The postoperative effect was not bad."
When he chatted with Chief Miao, they mostly talked about medical matters. The three of them seemed to have forgotten about the surgery that Chief Miao had performed previously, as well as the girl with late-stage kidney cancer and her father. They did not mention it.
Since some things had already faded, it was better to forget them. There was no need to keep the huge impact brought about by life and death in mind.
"The weather outside is pretty good. Why don't you two accompany me for a walk?" Chief Miao asked after talking for a while.
Zheng Ren thought about the sky outside and glanced at Chief Miao's System panel. He smiled and said, "Is there a wheelchair at home?"
"Yes."
"Su Yun, take the wheelchair down. I'll carry you downstairs."
"No need. I'll walk slowly on my own." Chief Miao was in a good mood when he saw that Zheng Ren did not decline.
How could Zheng Ren be willing to do that? If he brought Chief Miao downstairs, his family would probably be unhappy, let alone let him walk down by himself.
When he became stubborn, Zheng Ren would not listen to advice at all.
The nanny did express some rejection, but in the face of the doctors, her words were ignored as if they did not exist.
Zheng Ren carried Chief Miao downstairs and helped him sit in the wheelchair. He covered Chief Miao's legs with his coat and pushed the wheelchair slowly to a sunny place.
The afternoon sun was a little strong, but not too hot. The temperature was just right.
"I haven't basked in the sun for a long time." Chief Miao looked around greedily. "It's good to be alive. In the past, I found it a little annoying when patients came to leave the hospital to give me pennants and thank me profusely. After experiencing it myself, I can more or less understand what they're thinking. "
"Yes, just live a good life. When we win the Nobel Prize, you can go to the airport to pick us up. When the time comes, don't sit in a wheelchair. It looks strange. "Su Yun laughed and said.
"Oh? There's a chance? "Chief Miao asked in surprise.
"There's a chance. By coincidence, the unspoken rule that clinical surgical methods cannot win the Nobel Prize has been broken," Zheng Ren said. "Lil Fugui has already gone back and met the judges. We are on this side … "
"I heard that a lot of surgeries are needed. Can you guys complete them?"
"Now, the number of surgeries is basically enough."
"Enough …" Chief Miao was stunned for a moment. A few thousand surgeries. That was enough?
Su Yun described the process of completing the Nobel Prize surgical method to Chief Miao. It was not considered opportunistic. To put it nicely, it was to directly and selflessly spread out the new surgical method in the clinic.
However, although Dr. Mehar's problem had been solved, Zheng Ren was not satisfied at all. Continuing to advance bravely and completing the enhanced mission was what Zheng Ren wanted to do.
Chief Miao was a little emotional. Things that were out of reach seemed to have become very simple on Boss Zheng's side.
The younger generation will surpass us in time, the younger generation will surpass us in time!
Chief Miao did not examine or look at this from the perspective of a senior or explain anything to Zheng Ren.
He just casually chatted and looked down on everything in the world. His heart was filled with the leisurely mentality of living in seclusion in the Western Mountains.
He listened to Su Yun talk about the mission that the two of them went out to carry out, the critical hit caused by the garlic fish to Kerry, the blood and bats in the Alps, and all kinds of other trivial things.
Although there were some things that Su Yun exaggerated and Zheng Ren casually said were not that serious, Chief Miao could still hear the true meaning behind his words.
Was he really so close to the Nobel Prize?
Thinking of this, Chief Miao felt that the June afternoon sun was a little hotter.
It was good to be young.
"Boss Zheng, take your time." In the end, Chief Miao was silent for a few seconds before he said in a deep voice, "Don't put too much hope on it. Everything that should be yours is yours."
"If one year doesn't work, then two years." Zheng Ren smiled and said, "Anyway, I think it's quite good to do clinical work. After rejecting Dr. Charles's suggestion, I don't think too much about it."
"The Nobel Prize is important and not important." Chief Miao understood the meaning behind Zheng Ren's words and understood his thoughts, so he said with a magnanimous smile.
"Yes, you're right," Zheng Ren said. "There's not so much to think about. Just do it."
"Hahaha." Chief Miao laughed heartily and heartily.
He once had a dream, but the reason why it was a dream was mainly because of the word 'dream'.
It was impossible in this life, but when he saw the little guys around him working hard for it, the only thing in his heart disappeared.
"Let's go back, Chief Miao." Su Yun saw that it was almost time to get off work, so he reminded him, "Don't let your family come back and catch us red-handed. That would be terrible."
"Sure, you guys should go back to your work. Don't come to see me all the time and waste my time," Chief Miao said with a smile. "After you guys get the Nobel Prize, come to my house for a drink."
"Okay, it's a deal," Su Yun said with a smile.
The two of them helped Chief Miao up. Zheng Ren carried Chief Miao upstairs while Su Yun followed behind with the wheelchair.
"Chief Miao, we'll come and see you again when we have time," Zheng Ren said.
"There's no need." Chief Miao smiled. "Work well. I'll be able to go downstairs by myself soon. When the time comes, I'll walk around every day. I might even be able to dance in the square. "
"Hey, can't you be a little interested in elegant things like chess?" Su Yun asked with a smile.
After sending Chief Miao upstairs, Zheng Ren saw that his System panel did not change, so he was relieved.
The two of them bowed and left. It was getting late, and Su Yun was still busy buying groceries.
Looking at the bustling crowd, Zheng Ren liked the fireworks in this world more and more.
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