The simple message interrupted the normal order of the program. The people who were watching the program in front of the TV were stunned.
Nobel Prize?
A doctor from 912?
The radio waves spread to thousands of households.
And the final scene made many of the audience recall their past memories. An unfamiliar doctor immediately became friendly and familiar.
"Old Liu, look at this person on TV. Is this Boss Zheng?" Liu Xuzhi's wife looked at the TV and suddenly asked.
"Impossible. Boss Zheng never accepts interviews," Liu Xuzhi said casually as he practiced surgery in a room.
"No, no, Old Liu, come and take a look!" Liu Xuzhi's wife shouted, "I saw Brother Yun!"
Liu Xuzhi was stunned for a moment. He pulled out the guide wire in his hand and carefully put it aside. Then, he took off the gloves that he had worn countless times.
The effect of surgical training without gloves was much worse. It was said that Boss Zheng comprehended the feeling of touching the guide wire with his bare hands. Boss Zheng could do it, but Liu Xuzhi could not.
"Hurry up, hurry up!"
"I'm coming. Don't shout." Liu Xuzhi walked out of the study room and came to the TV.
"It's really Boss Zheng. I don't even recognize him in the surgical gown."
Liu Xuzhi looked at the last frame on the TV and was stunned.
"Boss Zheng won the Nobel Prize!" Liu Xuzhi said softly.
"You don't know?" His wife glared at him. "You don't know about such a big thing?"
"…"
Liu Xuzhi's face was covered in sweat.
"I asked a few days ago. Brother Yun said it was on the 15th."
After explaining in a low voice, Liu Xuzhi quickly stood up.
"What are you doing?"
"I'm going to congratulate Boss Zheng," Liu Xuzhi said. "At this time, Boss Zheng's phone is probably exploding. I'd better go directly. If not, I'll just squat at the door and wait for them to come home. You sleep first. Don't wait for me. I don't even know when I'll be back tonight. "
"Let me take a look." Liu Xuzhi's wife immediately stood up and opened the refrigerator to rummage.
"What are you looking for?"
"I can't go empty-handed. A few days ago, my old man Er Laozi brought me a lamb leg …"
Liu Xuzhi did not know whether to laugh or cry. He quickly said, "This isn't popular in the city. Don't mess around. Besides, Boss Zheng won the world's top prize. What's the big deal about us carrying a lamb leg there? "
"You're going there empty-handed?" His wife glared at him and said.
"I'll treat Boss Zheng to a meal in a few days. Now that I've won the Nobel Prize, there will probably be reporters around. Even the hospital leaders won't be able to go up to the front." Liu Xuzhi hurriedly put on his clothes. "I'll go take a look. I might not be able to say anything. If it really doesn't work, I'll leave a message for Brother Yun. I can't give Boss Zheng any trouble now. "
After saying that, he put on his shoes and trotted away.
"Old Liu! Be careful! "
"I know, don't worry."
A voice came from the door, followed by a series of footsteps going downstairs.
…
…
Lin Jiaojiao was eating.
Socializing was something she couldn't do without. After Yi Mei carried out the gastric fundus and left gastric artery embolization, it could be said that she was making money every day. The capital chain that had been extremely tight in the past had loosened up.
If it weren't for the lack of manpower to perform surgeries, Lin Jiaojiao would have immediately opened a branch and copied the model of the main branch in Yimei.
The more time passed, the more she felt that Su Yun was right. How many doctors in the country could perform TIPS surgery?
How could such a person come to Yi Mei and tirelessly perform interventional surgery every day?
She recognized Liu Xuzhi's value, but Lin Jiaojiao could not make up her mind whether to give him shares or not.
Shares were not like cash.
As for cash, it was fine if she gave it to him. It was a one-time thing. As long as there was a return, it was fine. However, once the shares became loose, not only would they continue to receive dividends, but it would also involve a possible dispute over shares in the future.
"Xiao Lin, consider the cooperation again. I'm very sincere," a middle-aged man said.
Lin Jiaojiao smiled and nodded. She was very polite, but she did not respond to this question. When the capital chain was tight, Lin Jiaojiao had looked for investments everywhere, but she could not find a suitable investor.
When Yi Mei relied on Boss Zheng to improve, it established the technical threshold, attracted the water of the moat, and had a fixed cash flow. All kinds of investments came one after another.
Lin Jiaojiao did not reject or agree to this. She only skillfully played Tai Chi and dealt with the matter.
"Xiao Lin, you don't think that Boss Zheng will help Yi Mei after he wins the Nobel Prize, do you?" the man said bluntly.
"Of course not. The higher Boss Zheng goes, the less contact he will have with Yi Mei. I know that," Lin Jiaojiao said with a smile.
"The conditions are already very high. As the old saying goes, a man who is not content is like a snake trying to swallow an elephant. Xiao Lin, you can't do this. "
"Brother Wang, I know." Lin Jiaojiao noticed that her phone was vibrating slightly and a message popped up.
She looked at the person who sent the message from the corner of her eye and immediately picked up her phone. Ignoring the fact that she was talking about business, she opened it and took a look.
The man was slightly unhappy, but he hid it very well. He continued to persuade, "Xiao Lin …"
"Brother Wang, wait a moment."
Lin Jiaojiao opened an app on her phone and the sound of a news release came from it.
The man was stunned.
The news release was very simple. Although it was an unexpected incident, the first news was still a little boring.
The matter still had to continue to ferment, but Lin Jiaojiao only needed to confirm this matter.
She then put down her phone and said with a smile, "Brother Wang, your sincerity in investing in Yi Mei is slightly insufficient."
"Xiao Lin, last year you wanted to invest 30 million yuan and give me 15% of the shares. Now, I've already increased it to 40 million yuan for you. I don't want to increase the shares. I feel that you're very sincere. "
"Boss Zheng just won the Nobel Prize." Lin Jiaojiao put her phone on the table and gently wiped her mouth with a napkin.
"You just said that it has nothing to do with you."
"Brother Wang, do you know Lanke?"
"I do. What's wrong? Are you still working with Lanke? "There was a hint of mockery in the man's tone.
"Lanke bet on Boss Zheng a few months ago. It's about 200 million euros in total," Lin Jiaojiao said playfully.
"Huh?"
"I bet earlier than Lanke. The earliest bet was 10 months ago," Lin Jiaojiao said with a smile.
"Although it's not much, only a box of radishes, I think it's time to harvest."
Lin Jiaojiao stood up and said with a smile, "Brother Wang, I'm going to show up at Boss Zheng's place. We don't dare to be coincidental today. Let's talk another day. What do you think?"
Her words were considered polite, but Lin Jiaojiao turned around and left very resolutely. She had just taken two steps when she suddenly turned around. "By the way, Brother Wang, Doctor Liu, who specializes in surgery, just published a paper on bariatric surgery in The Lancet. The project is progressing faster than John Hopkins."
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