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856 Boss Zheng, I am convinced

Jin Yaowu left in anger.

In fact, he was very calm in his heart, but he looked angry. He had already figured out the whole thing.

In Jin Yaowu's opinion, it is still fair to learn tips surgery and work for free. It can even be said that this condition is already very generous.

Even if you don’t look down on Zheng Ren and his sarcastic assistant, you still have to be clear-headed.

No matter who you master the new technique, you must not hide it in your arms? I didn’t expect that Dr. Zheng could take it out and share it with everyone.

However, Kim Yoo-wu guessed that his actions might have something to do with the Nobel Prize. After all, the document was clearly written. Within three years, every surgery would have to fill out forms according to the Nobel Prize project format and other tedious tasks.

Everything else can be tolerated, but only Nobel Prize, Kim Yoo-woo really can't stand it.

Regardless of whether Zheng Ren can get it or not, this matter involves the ecology of domestic intervening disciplines in the next few decades.

Once Zheng Ren is selected as an academician of the Academy of Engineering as a Nobel Prize candidate and a member of the health care group, his voice will be so great that it is terrifying.

Jin Yaowu moved forward coldly, thinking about everything in his mind.

After walking out of the 912 hospital, Jin Yaowu got into the car on his own, took out his cell phone, and started looking for the number.

"Teacher Jin, where are you going?" asked the consumables manager who acted as an assistant.

Jin Yaowu glared at him with disgust, and said nothing, and continued to look for the phone number.

Soon, he found someone, hesitated for two seconds, and called out.

"Mu Tao, it's me, Yaowu."

"You just got off the plane?"

"I'm in 912, Jung In is simply too much!"

"Don't believe it? Don't worry, let's make an appointment and meet."

"Okay, I'll tell you on WeChat later."

After saying that, Jin Yaowu hung up the phone.

"Let's find a place nearby, it's quiet, I want to talk about something." Jin Yaowu said coldly.

"Okay, do you want tea or coffee?" asked the assistant.

He has no feelings about Jin Yaowu's attitude. Even if he has feelings, he will not express his true attitude in his heart.

Pei Yingjie has a large amount of surgery and supplies, but he is a big customer of the company. Such people must not be offended. Even if he points at his nose and curses, he has to smile and say that he is good at scolding.

This is a professional work attitude.

"Just talk about things, find a place, ask for a single room, and send it to me." Jin Yaowu slowly closed his eyes and said, thinking about the document.

Zheng Ren's honest and honest face floated out, and he merged it into one with the document in his mind.

The honesty and treacherousness never merged, which made Jin Yaowu even more irritable.

After sending the address found by the assistant to Mu Tao, Jin Yaowu rushed over early.

After waiting for an hour and a half, Mu Tao arrived after drinking two cups of coffee.

The assistant tactfully welcomed Mu Tao in and then closed the door and went out.

"Old Mu, I have something to say and I won't waste your time." Jin Yaowu was not polite either. After the two of them sat down, they said directly.

"Well, what happened?" Mu Tao asked in surprise.

"What do you think of Dr. Zheng from Haicheng, Dibei Province?" Jin Yaowu did not say what happened, but asked Mu Tao first. In his words, Dibei Province, and Haicheng were bitten to death.

Mu Tao was silent.

Zheng Ren?

When I first met the imperial capital, the surgery was done well, better than myself, Mu Tao admitted this.

But the second time we met was at Pengxi Township Hospital. The young man with purple face on his face, looking at the embarrassing and exhausted, gave him infinite shock.

How do you comment on him?

After a long silence, Mu Tao said slowly: "Tell me, you may not believe it. I think Boss Zheng is very likely to win the Nobel Prize in Medicine and Biology this year."

"..." Jin Yaowu was stunned.

He didn't expect Mu Tao would give Zheng Ren such a high evaluation.

It would be fine if someone doesn’t understand the Nobel Prize, but can Mu Tao not know?!

The Nobel Prize has not been given to the new technique for decades, so why is Zheng Ren just fine this time? It's really a joke.

The little beast that Jin Yaowu had been suppressing in his heart began to become irritable, roaring and roaring.

"Mu Tao, you're confused." Jin Yaowu didn't call Lao Mu anymore, and called him his name.

Mu Tao shook his head and looked at the coffee cup in front of him, feeling a little dazed.

"The Nobel Prize in Medicine, Biology, can you get it with a new tips surgery? What a joke!"

"It's just a feeling." Mu Tao was gentle and did not refute.

"What are you doing this time?" Jin Yaowu asked.

"I met Boss Zheng on the front line of earthquake relief and disaster relief, and had a few days of surgery with him. Boss Zheng's surgery was very strong, and I was convinced. I agreed that after I came back, I would go to 912 to study with him for a while." Mu Tao told the truth, and did not hide anything.

"You..." Jin Yaowu was stunned.

In Jin Yaowu's consciousness, he and Mu Tao are the future successors of the interventional discipline. In the future, the most powerful interventional physician in the country must stand out from himself or Mu Tao.

He even knew in his heart that Mu Tao's level was slightly better than himself.

How could Mu Tao directly admit that his level is much lower than Zheng Ren? He also said he wanted to learn surgery!

It's simply a fantasy!

"It's true." Mu Tao looked at Jin Yaowu, knew that he didn't believe it, and said with a wry smile: "If you don't talk about Boss Zheng, you still remember his assistant."

Speaking of Su Yun, Jin Yaowu immediately remembered the sarcastic sissy just now and snorted coldly.

"Su Yun rarely undergoes interventional surgery. Boss Zheng usually has a doctor who provides interventional surgery with a table. Professor Rudolph Wagner of Heidelberg University Medical Center." Mu Tao said: "In Pengxi Township Hospital, Boss Zheng himself occupied an operation room, and Su Yun and I used the same operation room. Su Yun's level is similar to mine."

"Hmm? Didn't he not undergo interventional surgery?" Jin Yaowu was stunned.

"It is said that you can catch up with me with just one glance." Mu Tao's smile became even bitter.

Facing such a genius, what else can I say?

Su Yun's progress was witnessed by himself. From being unfamiliar to being proficient in the operation, he only experienced two surgeries. Although he could not compete with Boss Zheng Ren and Zheng in the end, he was no longer comparable to himself.

The man was sarcastic and Mu Tao didn't like it very much. But his technical level and growth rate were really outrageous!

This is undeniable. To deny Su Yun's words also mean to deny yourself.

"Tsk." Jin Yaowu still didn't believe it.

"Severe pelvic fracture, accompanied by retroperitoneal hematoma, how long will it take for you to do one?" Mu Tao asked.

"One and a half hour, the most difficult one, less than two hours." Jin Yaowu said proudly.

Indeed, this speed can be said to be first-class.

But...this is not enough.
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