"Don't enter the stock market. It's too dark. Cash out as soon as the ban on new shares is lifted. Why would you go in? "Zheng Ren said.
"After four years of adjustment, it's about time. The old shareholders who deserve to die are all dead. People like them will also die in the rebound again and again. "Su Yun smiled and said," Boss, do you have the guts to take a big gamble? "
"It doesn't matter if you go bankrupt. Don't touch the public funds in the account," Zheng Ren said expressionlessly.
"Hahaha, you really took it seriously." Su Yun smiled and said, "In a few months, there will be a wave of decline. Many stocks will deviate from the weekly bottom, and then we can start long-term investments. There are so many new shares, and they are all ten times the price. "
"According to what you said, it will take at least three to five years. After winning the Nobel Prize, do you still need to invest in stocks? "Zheng Ren glanced at Su Yun.
"Tsk tsk." Su Yun smacked his lips. Thinking about Zheng Ren's words, he felt that it made sense. "I really want to sell the house in the Imperial Capital and do long-term investments in a few months."
"Huh? You still have a house in the Imperial Capital? "
"Isn't it because the landlord doesn't want it? I reckon that even if I say everything, Little Yiren won't agree. "Su Yun expressed his regret.
"Hey, you two, stop talking nonsense." Chang Yue expressed her dissatisfaction. "There's no problem with one less live broadcast patient, right?"
"Comrade Chang Yue, don't be anxious," Su Yun said with a smile. Su Yun said with a smile, "Sit down, sit down. Don't be impatient. Listen to me one by one."
"If you have anything to say, just say it." Chang Yue was in a bad mood and cursed.
"Look at your temper. It would be strange if you could get married." Su Yun blew a breath, and the black hair on his forehead fluttered. "Let me tell you, little comrade, the live broadcast of the surgery is just a means to attract the whole country and even the world's interventional doctors. You're taking the means too seriously. It's completely unnecessary. "
Chang Yue had already thought of this.
"Looking at the situation, I estimate that after five surgeries today, I'll be able to run freelance surgeries very soon. When the time comes, all the doctors in the country will work for the boss, and our side won't be that important, "Su Yun said.
"Yes." Chang Yue nodded and agreed with Su Yun's statement.
"It's okay, don't worry," Zheng Ren said. "The TIPS surgery is scheduled for the day after tomorrow. I'll go to the General Surgery Department tomorrow to perform the surgery."
"Hmm? What surgery? "Su Yun asked curiously.
"Porcelain gallbladder."
"Damn, boss, you can even make porcelain gallbladders now?" Su Yun pretended to be surprised.
In fact, he was really surprised.
For this kind of disease, if the gallbladder was broken and the porcelain gallbladder was taken out bit by bit, almost any experienced doctor could do it.
However, Su Yun knew that once Zheng Ren went on stage, he would want to completely remove the gallbladder.
The reason why it was called porcelain gallbladder was that it would break at the slightest touch, and there was almost no possibility of complete stripping.
Zheng Ren thought about it, sighed, and said, "Who knows? I'll give it a try tomorrow."
Su Yun was relieved to hear that.
At the end of the day, he wasn't that much of a monster, so he didn't have to bear that much pressure.
"Boss, I know someone who's already here," Professor Rudolf Wagner suddenly said.
"Huh?" Zheng Ren looked at the professor strangely.
The people from the country hadn't arrived yet, so why were the people from abroad here? How could he react so quickly? Zheng Ren had previously estimated that it would take at least a week before people would come to the 912 to 'walk into the trap' one after another as the live broadcast of the surgery continued to ferment.
But they were here now?
Professor Rudolf Wagner looked at Zheng Ren's expression and had a bad feeling. He explained a little awkwardly, "Boss, that thing, he's a friend of mine. He just wants to …"
"It's okay. Lil Fugui, go and pick him up." Zheng Ren smiled and said, "Do you want to learn TIPS surgery? No problem. You just need to sign the agreement. "
The top people in the country were shameless. Zheng Ren did not believe that someone from the international community who could rush over at the first moment would be shameless.
"Yes!" Professor Rudolf Wagner said happily, "He's already downstairs. I'll go and pick him up."
After saying that, the professor quickly ran down with Little Oliver.
"The international friends are more active. The domestic professors are probably still reserved." Su Yun analyzed the situation and hit the nail on the head.
"Who cares who he is," Zheng Ren said. "As long as someone comes, it's fine. But at the beginning, it might be a little difficult. Do you think they're active? I don't think so. "
"Boss, the news from Xinglin Garden is that doctors in the country are paying 20 yuan a month for advanced membership. Foreign doctors register and watch the live broadcast of the surgery for 100 US dollars. "
"…" Zheng Ren was speechless. "Is it that bad?"
"I think there's something wrong with your consciousness." Su Yun glanced at Zheng Ren and said, "Can't you have some idea in your heart?"
"You can do whatever you want. It's good to be able to earn some food money. But don't delay the number of surgeries. We've only done a fraction of the 3,000 surgeries, "Zheng Ren warned Su Yun.
"Got it!" Su Yun raised his hand and waved it. It was very exaggerated and very handsome.
Soon, a burst of suppressed hearty laughter came in. Zheng Ren could not understand a series of foreign language conversations.
However, other than Professor Rudolf Wagner's voice, the other man's voice sounded a little strange. It was like an asthmatic, wheezing.
As a doctor in the cardiothoracic surgery department, Su Yun was particularly sensitive to this kind of breathing. His ears immediately perked up.
Zheng Ren did not sit down. He just stood there and waited for the guests to come in so that he would not have to stand up later.
As for sitting himself and letting an internationally renowned professor stand in front of him to start a conversation, Su Yun might have chosen this option. However, Zheng Ren did not have this option at all.
Soon, Professor Rudolf Wagner walked in with a few foreigners.
"Boss, this is Professor Granit Xhaka from Geneva Hospital in Switzerland."
Zheng Ren nodded and extended his hand with a smile.
After that, Professor Rudolf Wagner introduced Zheng Ren to Granit.
Professor Granit was a little arrogant and puzzled. Like the patient, he was full of doubts about Zheng Ren's age.
He shook hands but was not particularly enthusiastic. He looked at Zheng Ren and then looked at Professor Rudolf Wagner from the corner of his eye.
Zheng Ren smiled. He knew that this person was questioning his identity. If it were not for Professor Rudolf Wagner, he would not have believed it at all.
Just as the professor was about to explain, Zheng Ren suddenly asked, "Lil Fugui, does your friend have a respiratory disease?"
"He has asthma. He's been like this since he was in his thirties. Because the temperature in Switzerland is relatively low, he can only go to the other branches of the Geneva Hospital in Switzerland to work. He's usually in Germany. It's not that the temperature here is relatively low, so he got sick when he got off the plane, "the professor explained.
"It's okay. You'll get used to it," Professor Rudolf Wagner added.
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