"Of course, boss," Su Yun said disdainfully.
"Yeah, boss, you don't know how difficult it was for me to meet any of the judges when I first came here. I waited for three to five days and didn't even get to see one. I thought I might as well stay at home and perform surgery. "
"What happened after that?" Su Yun had already opened the metal lid of the Maotai. A strong aroma of wine assailed his nostrils, making him slightly tipsy.
"I don't know when it started, hmm … Until one day, Judge Brown suddenly called me and asked me to go to his house," Professor Rudolf Wagner said. Professor Rudolf Wagner said, "Oh my god, boss, you have no idea how scared I was at that time."
"Good for you."
"I guessed that you must have gotten the job done. Those bastards usually don't even give me face. How could they call me over to their place to have a chat? I guessed that if I didn't go, he would come over. "
"But at that time, I was so confused that I went to Judge Brown's house and drank for the whole night."
Zheng Ren smiled. It must have been after Christian got permission from Old Roche to represent the Bruch family.
"Later, Brown pretended to be drunk and asked me how I knew Sir Kerry," Professor Rudolf Wagner said. "How could I know a big shot like Sir Kerry? I didn't know him, but my boss did. "
"Lil Fugui, it was easier after that, right?" Zheng Ren asked with a smile.
"Yeah," the professor said. "Until I heard that the chairman of the Raphson jury was going to Imperial Capital to give a lecture, I knew it was about time. But I didn't hear from him until last night. Boss, Brother Yun, you don't know my heart. It was broken into eight pieces and fell to the ground. I can't even put them back together. "
"It's okay. Quickly sober up," Zheng Ren said. "You'll probably have to answer a lot of calls from now on."
"Yeah, that's right," Professor Rudolf Wagner said. "I was woken up by the phone before I even woke up. It said that the website had already announced the winners' list. We're the only ones in biology and medicine. "
"I thought it was a dream. I was about to sleep again when the video came in."
"Drink less," Zheng Ren said out of habit. "I think there will be a lot of media …"
"Boss, you're so long-winded. Hurry up and drink." Su Yun used his shoulder to push Zheng Ren away a little. He held his wine glass and raised it at the professor in the video. "Lil Fugui, let's celebrate our Nobel Prize. Cheers!"
Professor Rudolf Wagner was so happy that he was in a daze. He looked around but still couldn't find the wine. Finally, he took a bottle of purified water and made wine out of it. Everyone took a sip from it.
"When are you going back to Heidelberg?" Su Yun asked after downing the glass.
"I still don't understand. My head is buzzing. We might as well go back to the capital and have a drink together instead of listening to their flattery, "Professor Rudolf Wagner said.
"Then come back. Let's go to Fragrant Mountain to see the red leaves." Su Yun said. "Let's have a good drink. We won't return until we're drunk."
Zheng Ren really did not understand why they had to drink during a celebration, but it seemed to be like this since ancient times. No matter how much he struggled, he should not be able to compare to the words' since ancient times'.
When he thought of the countless drinking parties he would have to attend recently, he began to have a headache, even if he did not have to drink. Just socializing alone was enough to worry and distress him.
"Okay!" Professor Rudolf Wagner replied happily. "I'll go thank the judges and then go back."
"That's it then. Turn it off," Su Yun said. "Let's start drinking. Today, we must get the boss drunk. I don't usually drink. It's not right if I don't drink for such a big thing today. "
"Brother Yun, you have to make sure the boss is drunk!" The professor said happily. "Then, take a photo for me. I want to see what the boss looks like when he's a spear!"
Everyone laughed. Zheng Ren cut off the signal.
Su Yun poured another glass of wine and said with a smile, "Boss, at this time last year, you seemed to have been kicked to the emergency department, right?"
"A few days later." Zheng Ren recalled what happened last year and felt like a dream.
"That's fast. I won the Nobel Prize this year," Su Yun said. "Come on, let's drink first. Then, you can tell me what the secret of the fifth edition of surgery is, okay?"
"Ha." Zheng Ren looked at the cocktail in front of him and was a little worried.
It looked very beautiful. Su Yun's bartending skills were quite good. Eight layers of different colors, sparkling like a pagoda of insect repellent.
"Is it because of the different density?" Zheng Ren asked an unrelated question as he held the cocktail glass.
"Yes, the density of each liquid is different. I need to use a very delicate technique to mix them together and clearly layer them." Su Yun said proudly, "Slow down, this is the perfect vodka soup."
Zheng Ren's head immediately swelled when he heard the word vodka.
No matter how little, this glass of vodka was equivalent to a bottle of white wine. He did not plan to do anything today, but there was a surgery tomorrow.
The thought of drinking and socializing made Zheng Ren's head hurt …
"Boss, I've already gained some understanding of the feel. In the past, I couldn't make a cocktail with such distinct layers," Su Yun said with a smile. "Come on, don't just stand there. Let's have a drink."
"Wait," Chang Yue suddenly said.
"Huh?"
"The wine just for Hei Zi is finished." Chang Yue adjusted her glasses, then picked up the Maotai bottle and poured half a glass for Hei Zi.
Hei Zi's tail shook so hard that it looked like it was about to break.
"To the Nobel Prize, to victory, cheers!" Su Yun raised his glass and said loudly.
Zheng Ren felt a little awkward. He rarely went to drinking parties, or rather, he did not go to drinking parties at all. At this time, he should have stood up and said some encouraging words, but he could not say a word.
Not only did he not say it, but he also felt awkward when he heard Su Yun say it.
Although it was a little awkward, seeing Su Yun's face full of youthful passion, Zheng Ren recalled the way he came. The most difficult time was when he had to go to each department to pay his respects …
The blood in his chest surged slightly as he raised his glass.
"Cheers!"
Two beautiful cocktails collided with three white wine glasses that rippled with a strong aging.
Zheng Ren had the temperament of a young man after all. The crisp sound of the collision rang out, and the enthusiasm in his chest surged. He actually downed the cocktail in one gulp.
The various colored liquids entered his throat. Although the alcohol concentration was not high, he still felt a burning hot sensation. A line passed through his throat and esophagus into his stomach.
It was always not good for alcohol to repeatedly stimulate the esophagus wall. At this moment, there was only one thought in Zheng Ren's mind.
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