They tried their best to avoid the evening rush hour, but it was almost seven o 'clock when they arrived at Tongzhou.
Two iron racks and charcoal had already been set up. The chef in charge of the barbecue wore a mask and a white chef's uniform. He was ready to go.
The ice cubes and wooden barrels next to him were as standard and strict as a German beer house.
Professor Rudolf Wagner and Little Oliver were already overjoyed. They stayed in the hospital every day and the professor was on the verge of collapse.
If it were not for the Nobel Prize supporting the professor, if it were not for Zheng Ren's personal practice, if it were not for …
Seeing that the professor was eager to give it a try, Su Yun smiled and said to Zheng Ren, "Boss, do you know how many patients the professor sees in Germany a year?"
"It's probably very few," Zheng Ren said.
"His appointment at the community clinic has already been queued up for three years. This time, he'll probably have to queue up for even longer. "
"A few days ago, a Canadian female patient in her thirties said on Facebook that she felt uncomfortable and had to wait for two years to make an appointment. After a checkup, it was already terminal cancer. Then, for treatment, she would have to queue up again. It would take about a year and a half. I reckon that the doctor over there is about the same as the professor. " Zheng Ren looked at the professor holding a large glass of beer. His face was full of joy and happiness as he spoke slowly.
"Yeah," Su Yun said. "I'm so envious of his life."
"What's there to be envious about? Just live your life well. Speaking of which, you didn't just want to find a drinking buddy when you insisted on bringing Chang Yue over, did you? In the past half a year, I've only seen girls flirt with you. I haven't seen you get close to any of them. "Zheng Ren immediately changed the topic.
Su Yun chuckled and could not be bothered with Zheng Ren.
When Professor Rudolf Wagner saw Zheng Ren and Su Yun, he raised the glass in his hand high. The beer swirled in the glass for a while, causing more white foam to appear.
"Let's go and drink," Su Yun said happily.
"This wine barrel is quite unique," Zheng Ren said.
“Slow
The self-brewed beer from Boat is not too expensive. The price is moderate. If Sister Lin were to choose it herself, I reckon it would be something sky-high, "Su Yun said. "Sister Lin has to spend a lot of money on you. Boss, are you prepared to take it?"
"It's just bringing people to see a doctor and perform surgery. You're making it sound so weird." Zheng Ren spread his hands.
"This channel is a win-win situation for both doctors and local tycoons. But to us, it's a little useless. "Su Yun curled his lips and smiled." According to your plan, you're going to win the Nobel Prize this year. At that time, a freelance surgery would cost at least 100,000 RMB. I suggest that you perform the surgery in a foreign hospital. A consultation is fine too. A consultation fee is 30,000 to 50,000 RMB. "
"I can consider the consultation. I'm not used to eating outside," Zheng Ren said with a smile.
"Oh, you're still thinking about eating?" Su Yun said: "That doesn't sound like something you would say."
As they spoke, they entered the courtyard. Su Yun picked up a transparent beer glass and walked over.
Zheng Ren really did not understand what was so good about drinking.
"Boss Zheng, this place isn't bad, right?" Lin Jiaojiao asked with a smile.
"It's alright."
The courtyard was about 200 square meters. It was a Chinese-style courtyard villa with an ancient canal in front of it. Although it was in Tongzhou, it was not cheap.
However, in Zheng Ren's mouth, it became not bad.
He did not know what to do. Other than medical matters, he was not interested in anything else. He was just perfunctory.
However, Lin Jiaojiao confirmed that Zheng Ren was qualified.
Lin Jiaojiao knew what kind of favor she had to give in return for finding someone to treat her.
If she wanted to have more cooperation with Boss Zheng in the future, how could she not find out?
Otherwise, she would not even know when she had offended someone.
"It's a friend's house. I'm outside and I don't have many days to come back. The keys are with me. When I go back, I'll leave them in Yiren's car. When I have time, I'll come over and take a look. It's quite quiet here, "Lin Jiaojiao said very calmly.
If he and Little Yiren came here, it would be a paradise. Zheng Ren was slightly tempted, but it was just a thought.
Lin Jiaojiao could be considered a big move by directly giving him a Chinese-style villa.
Zheng Ren shook his head and did not ask what she wanted to do. He said lightly, "No, I've been busy recently. I don't have time. When I'm free, if I want to come over, I'll look for Sister Lin directly. "
Lin Jiaojiao was not surprised. It was normal for gifts not to be given out. It seemed that Boss Zheng had a new evaluation of her value after coming to the Imperial Capital for a period of time.
He was no longer the junior doctor who looked for her to 'buy' for the radishes.
She smiled and did not force the keys to Zheng Ren. Instead, she went to find Little Yiren to chat and grill skewers.
Closing the door, it was her own world. This kind of place was really not bad.
The area was quite large, and the air was not bad. In the future, she would have a few children and raise some cats and dogs. Finding such a place to retire seemed to be not bad.
Zheng Ren found a corner and sat down quietly. He took out Ziyun from his pocket.
There were still a few left. If he finished smoking, should he change to Big Yun? Zheng Ren thought for a moment and decided to think about it when the time came.
After smoking Ziyun for almost ten years, would he not be used to it if he changed cigarettes?
Zheng Ren smoked quietly and looked at the laughter in the courtyard. He was extremely peaceful. It was not that he was unsociable, but Zheng Ren felt very happy just watching quietly.
"Zheng Ren, what do you want to eat?" Little Yiren sat by the barbecue stove, flipping through the skewers and playing happily. Her face was red, and there were a few beads of sweat on the tip of her nose.
Su Yun held the cup and pulled Zheng Ren over. He always thought that Zheng Ren was too quiet. It was good for everyone to be lively together.
"Boss, have a drink. Youhang's self-brewed beer is really good." Su Yun gestured.
"Self-brewed." Zheng Ren looked at the cup that Su Yun handed over. He did not take it and was a little lost in thought.
"Yes."
"I remember that folic acid was extracted from the yeast sauce after brewing the beer. It was Ms. Wales's research, right? Su Yun, is the content of folic acid in the beer also very high? "Zheng Ren's brain seemed to be constantly tied to the hospital and medical treatment.
"Who said that?" Su Yun said. "It's only in the yeast sauce. But speaking of which, there are still many people who engage in basic research who end up going down in history. There are very few people like us who engage in clinical research. "
"It's okay. Soon, your name will go down in history. When the time comes to win the Nobel Prize, you can go on my behalf. How about it? "Zheng Ren looked at the beer cup. He had already emptied himself and said casually.
"Tsk, I'm just familiarizing myself with the process this time. If you want to take it, take it yourself. Do you still need to use your name?" Su Yun drank the beer in big gulps.
He was extremely refreshed. "Boss, the Lady Boss's skewers are better than the one in Sea City." The professor praised Little Yiren as he ate the skewers with his mouth full of oil.
Zheng Ren smiled.
Lady Boss, wasn't this title a little old?
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