"What's your expression?" Su Yun asked contempt when he saw Zheng Ren's indifferent look and he didn't care at all.

"It's meaningless." Zheng Ren said.

"Why is it meaningless?" Su Yun disagreed with Zheng Ren's opinion. "The most typical literary award is that it is said that the winners of the literature award in the past ten years are all in the top 20 on the odds list."

"Because everyone can understand literary works, even if they can't understand the inner meaning, they can know more or less according to the sales." Zheng Ren said.

"Sales? Do you increase sales with Nobel Prize works?" Su Yun said contemptly: "Like Oscars, top-selling commercial films will be naturally despised."

"Yes." Zheng Ren said without principle, and Zheng Ren didn't want to comment on such things at all.

"In the past, except for the Literature Awards, no other science awards were awarded odds. This year is quite special. It may be that Ladbrokes wants to expand projects other than the Literature Awards and Peace Awards."

"The plate isn't big."

"It's not big, it's only a few hundred thousand euros in total, and it's basically in a free-range state. Don't worry, the spinach companies now use actuaries to fight, mathematics! Mathematics! Mathematics is the king."

"What are our project odds ranking?" Zheng Ren still didn't want to argue about the importance of mathematics, he asked later.

"It's already on the list, and it seems that someone has reacted. Ladbrokes has begun to adjust the odds." Su Yun said.

"Who cares about such a small amount of money now that can get the news?" Zheng Ren said disdainfully.

"Oh, boss, you are much more generous." Su Yun said sarcastically: "At this time last year, you were still earning 3,000 yuan a month in Haicheng."

"It's different from the past, people always have to look forward." Zheng Ren said with a smile.

As for the odds, Zheng Ren is not interested at all. Now he has a good relationship with the Bruch family, and Zheng Ren feels that he should not have to worry.

And he thought he didn't need anything else, as long as fairness was enough.

The clinical practice has been suppressed for more than half a century, and it should have shown a rebound.

The only disadvantage is that the new tips surgery has not been clinically available for a long time, and the postoperative effect remains to be evaluated.

It was already dark in the night, and the wind blew on my face a little warm.

"When the wind is cold, you will receive a call from the Nobel Prize, boss." Su Yun said with a smile.

Is it cool?

Zheng Ren smiled. When the wind was cold, it was one of the peak periods of cardiovascular and cerebrovascular disease outbreaks in his impression.

"Go back, I wonder if Yiren took Heizi for a walk downstairs."

Because they were thinking about Yiren and Heizi taking a walk, Zheng Ren walked back quickly, but unfortunately they had already gone back.

Days pass by day.

The wind became hot and then gradually became colder.

Before Zheng Ren's imagination of cardiovascular and cerebrovascular disease broke out, Chang Yue fell down first.

If you have a severe cold, you have to use a pack of paper to blow your nose every day.

Zheng Ren has no good idea about this. Although it is not very useful to take medicine but not to take medicine, it is better to take some, at least it is safe. As long as you pay attention to the dosage, don’t take it and liver failure will occur.

But Chang Yue's condition gradually worsened. When Zheng Ren saw the diagnosis of pneumonia on her system panel, he directly drove her to the hospital for a lung ct.

Slight inflammation in the lower left lung is not serious.

Chang Yue didn't care either. He just had a cold. If he had inflammation, he would take medicine, so he wouldn't have a little bit of it.

When taking amoxicillin orally, Zheng Ren and Su Yun had another quarrel about whether to take antiviral drugs.

In the end, Chang Yue felt annoyed and drove them both away.

Zheng Ren doesn't care. He doesn't have to be too nervous if he has a minor problem.

The fourth stage of Fame in the World has entered the explosion period. Zheng Ren is looking at the taskbar in the system panel every day and feels more and more happy.

The generous reward is about to be received, and Zheng Ren has always been worried about the need to turn on the assistant system when encountering major surgery. If he doesn’t have time to train, he will be fucked.

However, few general surgical skills at the peak level can stump Zheng Ren.

This kind of thing is just a low-probability event and has not happened.

Another day passed, and when he came back with a walk in the evening, Zheng Ren found it interesting when he saw Su Yun, who was lazy and living on the sofa, was lazy and had no fun.

Since Chang Yue was sick, he stopped drinking with him at night. It was indeed boring to drink alone, so Su Yun had to hope that Chang Yue would get better soon.

"Where is Chang Yue?" Zheng Ren asked.

"She was feeling a little uncomfortable, she went to lie down." Su Yun said without caring.

"Whether to disinfect the home? Cleaning the environment is conducive to Chang Yue's recovery." Zheng Ren asked casually.

"Boss, it's too much." Su Yun blew in contempt, his black hair floating on his forehead, "It's just a cold, not an abortion, why are you trying to do it?"

Yes, then that's it. Zheng Ren recalled Chang Yue's system panel at supper. The red color had gradually faded, and it seemed that it was getting better.

Although she has been working while sick, the chat with the patient has come to an abrupt end. The patient's resistance is too weak. Chang Yue is not worried about the transmission to the strong Su Yun and Zheng Ren, nor is she worried about the transmission to Xie Yiren, but she is worried that the patient can't stand it.

Work has been severely affected, and recently two or three patients have raised doubts about the operation at home.

The clinical work is meticulous, and everything is not good if the surgery is done well. Many doctors have no problem with the operation, but they are still not pleased in the end; some doctors fail the operation but are grateful to the patient's family.

This is the level, and this is the value of Chang Yue’s daily work.

When I got it, I didn’t know how to cherish it. Zheng Ren smiled and said that it was the same. For the medical team leader, the professor and even the department director, Chang Yue is the best resident, no doubt.

Apart from not adding color to the medical team leader, what she did was without any shortcomings.

"Chang Yue doesn't have a fever, right?" Zheng Ren asked.

"It seems that there is no one." Su Yun said, "that means there is a little chest tightness."

No, when I went downstairs for a walk, I saw that there was nothing wrong with her system panel, but why did I start to feel chest tightness in more than an hour?

Zheng Ren was a little confused, but Su Yun watched at home and there would be no problem.

There was an online drama on the TV, and the funny plot didn't make a few people laugh.

Xie Yiren went back to the house intermittently and watched it twice, saying that Chang Yue was asleep. After videotaping with Director Old Pan, Zheng Ren was still a little worried.

"Yiren, why don't you go and have a look?" Zheng Ren said, "Call her up and ask if there is anything discomfort."

"Boss, you have committed obsessive-compulsive disorder." Su Yun said unhappily.

As he was talking, a "thump" sound came from the room, as if someone was falling on the floor.
Chapter completed!