Su Yun had never been convinced, nor did he want to admit defeat. Sooner or later, he would give his boss a fright. This was what he wanted to do the most.
The Nobel Prize this time was the boss's project. Lil Fugui had followed suit and gotten a prize. Su Yun could not even be bothered to mention this matter.
He was very willing to stand under the flashing lights and give a speech to the whole world, letting everyone's eyes focus on him. But this year's project had to be his. He absolutely could not use someone else's project to show off, even if it was his own boss's project.
Let's fight on this battlefield to cure cancer!
Looking at the garbage in the room and the faint smell of leftovers, Su Yun was screaming in his heart.
"I've contacted the Chinese Academy of Sciences. Be more energetic! "Su Yun said," The dawn computer, the day after tomorrow, we can use it for 12 hours. "
"It's only been twelve hours." Shi Huairu said weakly, "The simulation data is too big. Even if you get access to a supercomputer, it will take you at least a month to calculate."
"Can you be a little more fearless?" Su Yun said disdainfully, "Think about it. The two of us are standing on the Nobel Prize podium …"
"Stand? Can I go lying down? Forget it, the thought of going to Sweden gives me a headache. Are you tired from flying so far? "Shi Huairu asked." It's really boring. Anyway, my skills are stuck here. "
"I used to use an abacus to calculate the data of nuclear fusion." Su Yun was still trying to convince Shi Huairu.
"It's just some marginal data, the real …" Shi Huairu was too lazy to argue with Su Yun, and fell asleep halfway through his sentence.
"Yu Min's configuration? I have a very good idea. Try Su Yun's configuration, young man." Su Yun's flirtatious eyes were sold to the air. Shi Huairu was not interested in it at all.
Su Yun was also very vexed about this. If only Shi Huairu was a woman.
After a while, the hourly worker came to clean up the room. Su Yun found a clean spot and propped up his notebook. He repeatedly warned Shi Huairu not to dirty his spot.
He was working hard. Winning the Nobel Prize might seem like the end to others. But to Su Yun, it was the beginning of another journey.
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…
In the afternoon, Zheng Ren was knitting a red string in his office.
His hands, which had been kissed by the heavens, were very nimble, but his mind was thinking about Little Shitou's condition. From the twice-daily summary of Bota Hospital's condition, Zheng Ren knew that the tumor cells in Little Shitou's body were decreasing, but there was still a lot of phlegm.
Zheng Ren could not figure it out either. He could only keep searching for relevant case reports in the System library to figure out what was going on with Little Shitou.
Knock, knock, knock. Lin Ge stood at the door and said with a smile, "What are you making up, Boss Zheng?"
"Chief Lin, sit, sit." Zheng Ren's mind was a mess, so he smiled and pulled Lin Ge to sit down.
"A few days ago, there was a patient who was anxious before the surgery. He asked me to weave a red string for him. In the end, other patients also wanted it," Zheng Ren said with a smile.
Lin Ge was stunned for a moment. Boss Zheng's time … He did not even have time to eat with the directors of the major hospitals in the Imperial Capital after saving the stage, but he was here quietly weaving red ropes for the patients.
Lin Ge knew the meaning behind it, but he was a little emotional.
Looking at Boss Zheng's dexterous hands moving in a square inch, Lin Ge sighed and said, "If only everyone could be like you, Boss Zheng."
"Most doctors are like me. There's nothing special about them," Zheng Ren said.
Lin Ge shook his head.
"Boss Zheng, I went to participate in a medical malpractice appraisal this morning," Lin Ge said.
"Oh? Which hospital? "
"A small hospital," Lin Ge said. "My mind is still in a daze."
"You still do the work in the medical administration division?" Zheng Ren asked.
"Well, apart from the work on your side, I'll handle some of the external work, and the occasional consultations. I've handed over the disputes in the hospital, "Lin Ge said happily.
The most troublesome thing was to deal with all kinds of disputes in the hospital. Lin Ge finally handed over the work. He was very satisfied with his current life.
"Not bad." Zheng Ren said as he weaved the red string, "Congratulations, Chief Lin."
"Boss Zheng, the medical malpractice appraisal I attended today was an external hemorrhoid surgery," Lin Ge said.
Zheng Ren also knew that Lin Ge had nothing to do and came to chat with him to improve their relationship. He smiled, thought for a moment, and asked, "Was it because the knot was not tied tightly during the ligation, causing postoperative bleeding? Or was it because there was no observation after the surgery, causing hemorrhagic shock? "
These were the two most common complications in the colorectal department. For a small department like the colorectal department, it was difficult to have other complications. Thrombosis and the like were rare diseases, so Zheng Ren did not think about it for the time being.
"It's all a joke," Lin Ge said with a smile. "The patient … Let's call him that …"
Zheng Ren was a little confused. What else was he supposed to call him if not the patient?
"The prosecutor is actually not the patient. Should I call him the victim? Anyway, Boss Zheng, it's fine as long as you understand. " Lin Ge's words were a little confusing, but he did not keep Zheng Ren in suspense. Then, he said, "A 32-year-old man's lover was hospitalized for a C-section. He sat outside the operating theater and waited. In the end, he was called in for an external hemorrhoid surgery. "
"…"
Zheng Ren finally understood why Lin Ge's words were confusing.
"Chief Lin, what did you say?" Chang Yue asked as she turned around and adjusted her glasses.
"I didn't believe it at first. Before the surgery, I didn't do any checks. I just found someone to perform the surgery," Lin Ge said with a bitter smile. "To be honest, I've worked in the medical administration division for so many years. I've seen many stupid accidents, but this is the first time I've seen something like this."
"Chief Lin, what exactly happened?" Zheng Ren asked.
"The patient's lover was giving birth. He sat outside the operating theater and waited." Lin Ge still used the patient to explain the matter. After all, it was more familiar.
"He said that in ten minutes, a nurse waved at him. He thought it was for a signature or something, so he went over. Then, the nurse brought him into the operating theater and asked him to take off his pants. "
"He took it off just because he was asked?" Chang Yue asked curiously.
"Yes, I saw the patient. He was a very honest and introverted person. He took off his pants and went to the operating table. " Lin Ge smiled bitterly. "He didn't describe what happened after that. The patient said that he thought he was going to help. After all, the hospital was not big."
"That shouldn't be the case," Zheng Ren said with a frown. "Didn't the patient have a wristband on his wrist before the surgery? Shouldn't there be three checks before the surgery? Even if it's a daytime outpatient surgery, the patient should have been led in by a doctor, right? "
"No one saw it," Lin Ge said with a sigh.
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