The Nobel Prize Committee notice has arrived at the email address and needs to go there a few days in advance. Zheng Ren didn't take it seriously at first, so he would go there as long as he had time. He didn't think how high the qualities of giving up receiving the Nobel Prize were.

It was just that the 10th was Yiren's birthday. I celebrated it in Haicheng last year. The professor played the violin in the snow, and the families of two patients were helping.

How do you live this year? What kind of gifts should you give to Yiren... When you think of giving Yiren's gifts, Zheng Ren's head became two big ones.

I am really not suitable to think about this kind of thing. I don’t know what the various things Yiren usually uses at all.

But I can only think about this matter by myself, and I can’t let Su Yun, Lin Yuan and the others come up with ideas.

It depends on one's heart, sincerity will make one's heart sound, and sincerity will make one's heart sound! Zheng Ren constantly gives himself various psychological hints, but the effect is very little. His mind is empty, and a man without the interest in life is so boring.

Time passed day by day, and after a heavy snow, the imperial capital was covered in silver. The snow in the imperial capital was a little later than that in Haicheng, and this year it was still relatively warm. Zheng Ren was tired of the snow. When he saw it snowing, the first thought flashed back in his mind was not all kinds of romance, whiteness, flawlessness, and tranquility, but car accidents.

A few days later, Zheng Ren changed his clothes after the operation, wanted to take a look at Xiao Shitou, and then prepared to go to Yimei for surgery.

Zheng Ren prepared a lot for this operation.

All the medical teams are in charge, and this epoch-making operation is the first, and it must be foolproof.

The assistant's surgical warehouse has arrived, and Zheng Ren plans to complete the operation in a normal-scale manner, that is, a model that others can copy.

He was an operator himself, Gao Shaojie acted as an assistant. Su Yun, who had the strongest surgical ability, avoided unexpected situations in the operating room, and Liu Xuzhi was also with him.

Lin Yuan and Gu Xiaoran acted as chores to avoid insufficient staff.

Su Yun even contacted Sun Zeli and a media outlet. If there was no media report on the operation, wouldn’t it be a Jinyi night walk?

The entire operation is broadcast live from three perspectives - Boss Zheng's main perspective, Su Yun's side perspective, and Lin Yuan's side perspective.

For the publicity of this operation, it could have been done two days ago, but Zheng Ren still waited for the publicity to be done.

In other people's opinion, it is better to be low-key for the first surgery, but what if something goes wrong?

But Boss Zheng was already disgusting in the system space, thinking that there would be no problem and all the flaws had been solved. This was a nearly perfect operation, so he left the first time to Xinglin Garden as a detonating gimmick.

After all, Zheng Ren is very salivating about the rewards with energy.

After changing clothes and leaving the operating room, Linger rushed over.

"Boss Zheng, there is a meeting in the yard. I'm late." Linge said a little apologetically.

"It's not too late, I just had surgery on it." Zheng Ren said, "Eat a bite and go to Yimei."

Linger nodded repeatedly.

In fact, Lin Ge still has some slander about this matter. Should this epoch-making operation be done in 912? What would it look like when you go to Yimei for an epoch-making operation in a beauty hospital?

He once tried to convince Boss Zheng, but the conditions for 912 were limited, so it was impossible for Boss Zheng to set up two separate surgical procedures for Boss Zheng.

Regarding this, Linger has already reported to the hospital. 912 is like a giant with a super long reflective arc, which is definitely not as convenient as Yimei. The hospital has agreed in principle, but Boss Zheng can't wait for that long.

Linger must follow such a big thing, and he smelled the tempting breath inside early in the morning.

This is a political achievement, a political achievement after becoming the director of the Science and Education Department, and a ladder to the vice president.

"Boss Zheng, do you think there is anything else to prepare?" Lin Ge knew that he was already very thorough, but he still asked.

"It should be nothing, I just have to bother Lin Chu when facing the media." Zheng Ren said.

"I found a few pens to write the manuscript 5 times, and now I can recite it without pulling a word." Lin Ge said with a smile: "Boss Zheng, I think this kind of scientific research..."

"Hmm?" Zheng Ren glanced at Linge.

"It's okay, it's okay." Linger stopped immediately, and he smiled and pretended that there was nothing wrong.

This scientific research, under the banner of cooperation with the imperial capital, gave Zhou Chunyong a share of the pie. This is what Lin Ge is most unhappy, but there is no way. He is quick to start, and Zhou Chunyong is still very vicious.

But if you have more than the share of the pie, Boss Zheng has the final say.

The last attempt ended in vain, and Linger also stopped this thought. The cake was too big, and it was no big deal to eat it with the imperial capital.

"Chief Lin, Lao Gao still needs to take care of his emotions." Zheng Ren explained very rarely, "He is now a professor in the imperial capital. He works here in the name of scientific research. If there is nothing to show off, it would be inappropriate."

Lingge nodded repeatedly and said, "I have contacted my friends from the Hepatobiology and Gallbladder Science and Education Department of the Imperial Capital, and they will go there at that time."

Zheng Ren nodded.

This is something he had already arranged, Yimei, the imperial capital, and then these two points spread outward.

At that time, the energy value will continue to rise, and the only thing that is limited is the number of machines and the purchases of major hospitals**.

This is a major event that can only be unfolded within 10 years. Zheng Ren is not very anxious. He just needs to do it steadily and cannot give up any opportunity.

As he said that, Linger's cell phone rang.

He made a gesture and ran away with a smile to answer the phone.

"Boss, it seems that Lin Chu is still unwilling to accept it." Su Yun said with a smile.

"It is normal to be unwilling to accept it, but our hospital does not have this condition." Zheng Ren turned the blame on 912, "I will expand it next year and strive to get a separate workstation."

"I'm really big."

"Isn't this a normal thing for the Nobel Prize winners to have a workstation?"

Su Yun was about to retort when he saw Lin Ge's face looking very bad, walking back with his cell phone.

Hum? What's wrong? Did something go wrong?

"Boss Zheng, it's really a coincidence that we can't leave." Lin Ge said directly without playing the puzzle: "The second middle school next to him had a collective poisoning incident."

"..." Zheng Ren was stunned for a moment.

Collective poisoning is still in middle school, so this is a big deal.

"No. 2 Middle School?" Su Yun frowned, "How many children?"

“42.”

!!!

"How is it now?"

"The ambulance is rushing over. President Yan and Vice President Yuan presided over the rescue. He ordered you to go in person." Lin Ge smiled bitterly.

The two things collided together, and it really means that the more unfortunate it is, the more unfortunate it is.
Chapter completed!