Just like what Xie Yiren had said, the dishes were served in ten minutes.
There were no special dishes today. There was stir-fried tenderloin with chili peppers, a steamed fish, and a pot of rice.
Chang Yue was still a little tired and listless. Xie Yiren did not let her touch the water. She directly pressed her to the chair and waited for the meal.
"Prostaglandin specific receptor. Is there any good way?" Su Yun was about to sit at the table when he passed by Zheng Ren and asked softly.
"Huh?" Zheng Ren was stunned for a moment. All kinds of concepts about prostaglandins came to him.
Why was Su Yun asking him this question?
In just an instant, Zheng Ren felt his brain start to heat up.
He should find time to get his hair cut. Long hair was indeed not good for heat dissipation.
Soon, Zheng Ren found the reason — Chang Yue.
Chang Yue's condition had not been very good for the past two days. She had been listless and was not even interested in drinking with Su Yun.
At first, Zheng Ren did not pay special attention. Did a girl need a reason to be unhappy?
There was no diagnosis of menstrual cramps in the System panel. Perhaps the System did not think it was important. However, when he heard Su Yun suddenly ask this question, Zheng Ren immediately knew that Chang Yue was experiencing menstrual cramps.
After binding to a specific receptor, prostaglandins mediated a series of cell activities such as cell proliferation, differentiation, and apoptosis. It also played a key role in regulating female reproductive function and childbirth, platelet aggregation, and the balance of the cardiovascular system.
Recalling the relevant reports he had read, Zheng Ren shook his head and whispered, "Drink more hot water."
"Get lost!" Su Yun scolded. "When I need you for something, you can't do anything. What's the use of having you?"
"There's no good way." Zheng Ren was also very helpless. He sat on the table like a small beast waiting to be fed, waiting for Xie Yiren to come to the table to eat.
Chang Yue did not pay attention to what Zheng Ren and Su Yun were talking about. While feeling uncomfortable, she flipped through her phone in boredom, trying to distract herself.
Suddenly, her eyes lit up and she called out to Little Yiren.
"Yiren, come and take a look." Chang Yue seemed to have recovered a lot from her illness. She instantly became energetic.
"Sister Yue, wait a moment." Xie Yiren brought the last dish up, wiped her hands with her apron, and leaned over.
"Look, Sister Lin said they've entered a new machine," Chang Yue said.
"…" Zheng Ren was speechless.
Lin Jiaojiao had been to Hai City, but when did she add Chang Yue on WeChat? The communication between women was truly terrifying. Things like five people or six WeChat groups did not exist in Zheng Ren's mind at all.
"Picosecond laser? Imported machines? "Xie Yiren was obviously very interested and immediately whispered to Chang Yue.
Eating was no longer important in front of the picosecond laser.
Zheng Ren frowned. He was mainly afraid that Xie Yiren would mess around and hurt him.
"Picosecond laser, why are you guys doing this?" Su Yun was hungry, so he picked up his chopsticks and began to eat.
"You even know about whitening things?" Chang Yue glanced at Su Yun, her tone full of disdain.
Only Chang Yue could look down on Su Yun.
She drank boxes of Big Green Sticks to get it.
"Hey, the picosecond laser wasn't used for whitening in the first place. Don't mess around." Su Yun did not care about Chang Yue's tone and began to warn them.
"The streets are filled with picosecond lasers. You say it's not for whitening? It's as if you know a lot," Chang Yue retorted disdainfully. She didn't even raise her head and kept looking at her phone.
"Indeed not." Zheng Ren smiled and said, "The earliest picosecond laser was an improved laser beam. It was mainly used to remove tattoos."
"Huh?" Chang Yue raised her head and looked at Zheng Ren and Su Yun in surprise, her face full of suspicion.
These two fellows couldn't be bullshitting, right?
Especially Zheng Ren, who looked simple and honest. When he talked nonsense, there was no end to it at all.
"Tattoos are very common in the United States. But for example, when you are in love, you get a tattoo of someone's name. What if you break up? Right? "Zheng Ren said.
"Well, wasn't there a joke in the past? A person went to take a bath alone. He had two words tattooed on his body, Little Gen. " Su Yun told the joke as he ate. "The bath master asked him if his ex-girlfriend was called Little Gen. This name is not common. That person said that it was tattooed with the word 'hate'. When he got fat, he looked like Little Gen. "
"Well, in this case, the tattoo does have to be washed off. In the past, laser tattoos had to be washed many times and it was very painful. The most important thing was that the effect was average and could not be completely eradicated, "Zheng Ren said." The Americans invented the picosecond laser to remove tattoos. The effect was indeed good. It was popular there for a while. "
"Don't mess around. The picosecond laser is used to wash tattoos, not to whiten them," Su Yun nagged. "Lin Jiaojiao is also messing around."
"It can also be used to whiten, but … Forget it, you guys better not do it," Zheng Ren said. "Sister Lin probably imported the machine from the United States. It's much more guaranteed than the small shop. But no matter what, it's just … "
"A few years ago, FBB Weibo said that using picosecond laser whitening has a very good effect," Xie Yiren said.
"The key is that you guys don't need it. How old is she and how old are you? You're young and your face is full of collagen. There's no need, "Su Yun said." Drink more hot water. It's better than anything else. "
"Okay." Xie Yiren followed his advice and sat down to eat.
Although the two dishes were very simple, they were very delicious.
Chang Yue was originally more interested in the picosecond laser, but after hearing Zheng Ren and Su Yun's words, all her interest disappeared as if it had been swept by the laser.
"It's your first live broadcast tomorrow. Sleep early tonight," Xie Yiren said.
"Okay." Zheng Ren smiled. "Actually, it's nothing. It's just a few minutes of surgery. It doesn't consume much energy."
"Boss, I think you're a little arrogant."
"No, I'm just telling the truth," Zheng Ren said. "The patient's MRI has been seen. It's easier to choose a position."
"Boss, why are you so interested in the live broadcast?" Su Yun asked.
"I've always wanted to catch you to talk about this, so I haven't been free," Zheng Ren said. "In a few days, I'll find a lawyer to sign the documents. In the future, those who come here to learn surgery will have to sign the documents first. "
"…" Su Yun was stunned for a moment before he came to a realization. "Boss, don't tell me you want to teach this technique to everyone and then …"
"Yes, after dinner, I'll go back and ask Old Gao. He should have the information of dozens of surgeries. If there are hundreds of doctors scattered all over the country to do it together, the number of surgeries Dr. Mehar mentioned will only be a small problem. "
"Awesome!" Su Yun slammed the table and said, "As long as it's an intervention, who doesn't want this surgery?"
"Yes, that's roughly what I mean. But let's broadcast the surgery first. We'll talk about the rest later. I hope everything goes well and nothing goes wrong. "
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