But … not leaving …
Jin Yaowu looked at Su Yun's smile and really wanted to slap him!
No matter how I look at him, I hate him!
"Teacher Jin, come, come, come in and sit." Su Yun suddenly stood up, with a warm smile on his face, he invited Jin Yaowu in.
The sudden change in style left Jin Yaowu in a daze.
This sentence could be considered a human sentence. This person probably didn't react in time and called him by his full name.
Jin Yaowu thought.
Forget it, forgive him. It's not a big deal.
Jin Yaowu slowly walked into the doctor's office and looked around. There were four to five doctors writing medical records. It was very simple and ordinary. It did not look like a Nobel Prize nomination workstation at all.
Before he could continue to sigh at the simplicity of this place, the smile on Su Yun's lips became even wider. He said, "Professor Jin, you're here to learn TIPS surgery, right? Did you not understand the live broadcast of the surgery yesterday?"
"…" Jin Yaowu was stunned.
When he entered the house, he didn't even say a word before he was tossed around by Su Yun a few times. His mood was indescribable. Just who was this person?
"In my opinion, with your level, you should go to the nuclear magnetic room to learn for a while. Otherwise, when the boss comes back, you won't understand even if he tells you," Su Yun said.
His words were not wrong, but there was a big problem with his tone.
Every word was like a knife stabbing into Jin Yaowu's heart.
Jin Yaowu suspected that he had jumped into a well with Su Yun's child. Otherwise, why would he be so mean to him?
"Also, when you see the boss, please call him Boss Zheng. Doctor Zheng Ren, is that also something you can call him?" Su Yun glanced at Jin Yaowu. His words were like a spear, directly stunning him.
A junior doctor really took the Nobel Prize nomination seriously … The Nobel Prize nomination was definitely very impressive, but … Jin Yaowu felt sick of it.
"You …" He frowned and looked at Su Yun.
"What about me? I'm telling you the truth, but you won't listen." Su Yun shook his head, and the black hair on his forehead fluttered. He then took out a document with more than ten pages from the folder, held it in his hand, and threw it on the table in front of Jin Yaowu.
"Take a look at this document and sign it. When the boss comes back, he can teach you how to do TIPS surgery. "
"Can it really be taught?" Jin Yaowu blurted out the question that was buried in his heart.
"There's something wrong with the boss's brain. If it were someone else, they would've mastered this new tactic for eight to ten years. But the boss said that he had to treat the patient. If he wanted to teach, then so be it. But you have to sign it first. After signing it, don't even think about breaching the contract! I don't want to fight a lawsuit with you. "
What are you talking about if you're not going to court? Jin Yaowu thought. His impression of Su Yun was getting worse and worse, to the extreme.
"I'll talk to Teacher Pei about this. If you can afford to lose face, I want to see if Teacher Pei Yingjie can afford to lose face! "Su Yun made things clear in advance.
After all, it was just a document. It was binding, but definitely not very powerful. If Jin Yaowu really went back to perform the surgery and did not fill in the various forms and information required for the Nobel Prize, Zheng Ren and Su Yun would not have a good solution.
Hire a large team of lawyers? The idea was good, but that was overseas. In China, there was no place for it for now, right?
Therefore, Su Yun had already thought it through.
To put it bluntly, Jin Yaowu could be shameless, but Pei Yingjie would. After all, his status in the pugilistic world was there.
Jin Yaowu frowned. He looked at Su Yun indifferently and began to flip through the documents.
He had to sign a document to learn TIPS surgery? Jin Yaowu originally thought that he would have to pay a certain amount of tuition fee.
Things that could be solved with money were all small matters.
He read very quickly, but after reading a few pages, his speed gradually slowed down. From time to time, he would turn back to look at the terms that he had already read and compare them.
Su Yun sneered. With this kind of memory, he still had the face to be so arrogant? What nonsense!
Just this detail alone made Jin Yaowu's status in Su Yun's heart drop a little.
"Su Yun, when did you come back?" Jin Yaowu was looking at the documents. The more he looked at them, the worse his expression became. Zheng Ren's voice came from the door.
"I'm done with everything, so I came back," Su Yun said lazily. "Boss, do you know this person?"
Zheng Ren was stunned for a moment. Su Yun seemed to have ill intentions. It was impossible that he did not know that he was in the late stage of face blindness. Yet, he still wanted him to look at people?
What was going on?
Jin Yaowu raised his head. His eyes were filled with anger. Zheng Ren made eye contact with him and was confused.
"You are …" Zheng Ren could not remember this person at all, so he could only leave it blank in confusion.
After reading the documents, Jin Yaowu was already burning with anger. Seeing that Zheng Ren directly ignored him, he was even more furious!
"I'm just a nobody. There's no need for you to worry about me, Boss Zheng." Jin Yaowu sneered and said, "This document is to find someone else to work for your Nobel Prize project. Is it a contract to sell myself?!"
"Oh, you've seen through it quite clearly. You're a sensible person," Su Yun said with a smile.
Jin Yaowu did not say anything, nor did he act irascibly. Instead, he gently placed the document on the table and revealed a trace of mockery. He said, "Goodbye."
"Take care. I won't see you off." Su Yun did not hesitate at all and directly retorted.
Jin Yaowu turned around and left. The medical supplies manager who was acting as his assistant was stunned for a moment before following him out.
"Who is he?" Zheng Ren asked curiously.
"Jin Yaowu," Su Yun said with a chuckle.
"Uh … Teacher Pei's student? Look at what's going on. "Zheng Ren rubbed his hands." Teacher Pei called me. "
"So what? Boss, the people of Jianghu are sinister. He refused to sign this document, not because of other things. To put it bluntly, Jin Yaowu doesn't want to see you win the Nobel Prize. "
"It's not that serious. Whether I win the Nobel Prize or not, it doesn't matter what he says." Zheng Ren smiled.
Su Yun shrugged.
"I'll call Teacher Pei and explain the situation." Although Zheng Ren had not experienced the conversation between Su Yun and Jin Yaowu, he could roughly guess a little just by recalling Jin Yaowu's expression and tone.
"Boss, you can't let the bottom line go. Don't be a good person!" Su Yun warned.
"Don't worry. I know which side is lighter and which side is heavier," Zheng Ren said with a smile.
Seeing Zheng Ren turn around and leave, finding a quiet place to call Pei Yingjie, Su Yun shook his head. He picked up the document from the table, tidied it up, and put it into the folder.
This document was a meticulously crafted legal document. It was not easy to make such an exclusive document in the country in a short period of time.
That fellow, Jin Yaowu, was really weak. He was so weak. No wonder Pei Yingjie admired Zheng Ren so much when he was in Sea City and gave him a chance to stand out.
The relationship between the few of them repeated in Su Yun's heart a few times. He sat down, took out his phone, and began to play.
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