Professor Rudolf Wagner arrived very late. During this period, various banquets, speeches, and exchanges were heard. The professor felt that he had reached the peak of his life.

It was supposed to be picked up Zheng Ren early, but whenever the professor remembered the inexplicable embarrassment after the boss asked him to go back for surgery and was rejected by him, he just wanted to escape.

In the professor's mind, the boss is very powerful in the medical profession, so powerful that he cannot touch. However, the logic of what the boss does is very different from himself, and he is not the same type of person at all.

Professor Rudolf Wagner's opinion, winning the Nobel Prize and achieving success have reached its peak, and he has started the mode of enjoying life in his life.

Is it difficult to drive a yacht, or is it not good-looking for young models?

When I go to the operating room every day to face patients and x-rays, do I feel that my life is too long?!

Is it because I am the second in the world? Professor Rudolph Wagner has a judgment and understanding of this in his heart. First, I don’t think about it anymore. Whenever I think of the boss’s surgery, he has a hierarchy difference that he can only vaguely judge but cannot accurately feel, the professor will be a little forced to count and think that it is also good to be the second in the world.

But if you want to receive the prize, the boss has arrived in Stockholm. If he arrives too late, it will be really unreasonable.

But when he thinks about Brother Yun sarcasticizing himself, Professor Rudolf Wagner couldn't help but have a headache.

It is still necessary to see it, but you can't escape it.

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...

The midnight snack has ended, because the information on the new product display needs to be modified and the video of today's surgery was added. Xie Ning left early in the morning.

Because of the time difference, the others were so sleepy that they couldn't open their eyes, so they were driven back by Zheng Ren. Only he and Su Yun were left, waiting for Professor Rudolph Wagner to arrive in a small bar.

"Boss, Fugui'er will arrive in half an hour." Su Yun held his cell phone, and the expression on his face was very interesting.

"Oh." Zheng Ren looked over and over again as if he hadn't heard it.

"I just can't understand. What's good about a video? Are you still planning to have surgery under such network delay conditions?" Su Yun said contemptuously, "The delay of the 5g wireless terminal is only 10-20ms. Although it is not as fast as optical fibers, as long as you return to China, these do not exist."

"Don't you think that delays can make you have a special judgment on your nerve response speed?" Zheng Ren said something very confusing.

"It's just that you think about this kind of thing. All kinds of extreme situations are meaningless. Just like the diagnosis and treatment of rare diseases are meaningful, but not much." Su Yun curled his lips after understanding it at the first time, "Fuguier is coming, this guy is coming later than us. Look at Fuguier, this is the style of a Nobel Prize winner, it really stands out."

Listening to Su Yun's contemptuous tone, Zheng Ren smiled, "No need, one person has a rhythm of life. If Fuguier wants to enjoy life, then enjoy it. In your words, there is no fun to live without wine in this life."

"That's right, but can Fuguier compete with me? I'm the successor of socialism, just kidding!" Su Yun laughed.

This year's Nobel Prize project is essentially led by Zheng Ren, and Professor Rudolph Wagner has done countless meticulous work. Whether during earthquake relief or during normal work, the professor is as hardworking as an old ox.

Before winning the Nobel Prize, most of the tips surgery in 912 was done by the professor himself. From this point of view alone, there was no reason to blame him.

"Boss, what are you going to say at the dinner after receiving the award?" Su Yun asked.

"What are you saying? Is there anything you need to say?" Zheng Ren looked up at Su Yun at this time.

"..." Su Yun was surprised, "I'm going, don't you count? How did Mr. Mo Yan give a speech when he won the Nobel Prize? I forgot my speech in the hotel, but I kept those words in my mind. The ending is indeed useless compared to science. But the biggest use is perhaps that it is useless. Look, how awesome!"

"Uh... it's not necessary. Look at this location, I'm still a little hesitant about overcoming network delays. I could have done a little better." Zheng Ren held the computer and pointed out to Su Yun a small mistake in the operation just now.

"Boss, it's too much to show off." Su Yun curled his lips, "Is it interesting to pretend in front of me? Compared with science, it is indeed useless. But the biggest use is that it is useless. Tsk tsk, look at what this sentence says, how awesome! Did you expect a more powerful speech?"

"No, go up and get the prize, go home to accept an interview with Xiao Sun, and then work normally. We must hold on to the robotic arm project, and 3D printed lungs, and you must also hold on to the side of your body."

Zheng Ren said lightly.

"If you can exchange the Nobel Prize for Little Stone for life, would you do it?" Su Yun asked sarcastically.

Zheng Ren looked at Su Yun with a strange look, as if he had never known him.

"What do you mean?" Su Yun asked.

"Of course, is the Nobel Prize meaningful? Yes, but that's all. Why don't I change Xiao Shitou's life? Unfortunately, there is no such business. If there is, it would be great." Zheng Ren said without hesitation.

"Tsk tsk, if you don't want to give a speech, you can let Fuguier say it."

"It's OK."

Zheng Ren was still watching the recording and playback, at twice the speed, the metal robotic arms flew up and down the screen. Although it was cumbersome, they did not have any bonds with each other. The four robotic arms did not even have the chance to touch each other in a square inch.

It is very common for normal surgery, surgeons and assistants to collide with each other. After all, the operating table is so big. When you meet a guy as burly as Zhao Yunlong, you can only squeeze together for surgery.

But the robotic arm does not have this shortcoming. Zheng Ren reconceived the surgical mode of the robotic arm in his mind and wondered how to improve it.

"By the way, are you going to celebrate Yiren's birthday according to Beijing time or this?" Su Yun asked, "You wouldn't say in public that you want to give the Nobel Prize to your beloved Xiao Yiren first. It's not impossible, but it's too numb to do so. You can think about it again."

"It's meaningless to do this. I'm on Yiren's birthday. I just want the two of us to walk on the streets of Stockholm. The joys and sorrows of life have never had anything to do with others. Why do you say in front of the world that I love her? What does it have to do with the world?"

"Tsk tsk!" Su Yun smiled playfully when he heard Zheng Ren say this.
Chapter completed!