Chapter 1037 Encounter in a Foreign Country

"Don't think about it, let's take a break." Zheng Ren said with a smile, regardless of who Charles Moore was. Take care of him, nothing to do with yourself.

He is really a good boss. After Su Yun finished speaking, he followed suit.

Zheng Ren praised himself in his heart, but he didn't notice that Su Yun was looking at him like a fool.

Although Zheng Ren was very rare in that microscope, he did not keep it. There is no such thing as a free lunch in the world, can you take people and things casually?

After changing clothes, he took Su Yun and the professor out of the Mayo Medical Center.

Along the way, Su Yun explained the life of Dr. Richard Moore to Zheng Ren. Zheng Ren suddenly remembered that the improvement of many classic surgical procedures, such as the improvement of combined pancreaticoduodenectomy, was based on the research of Dr. Richard Moore.

Knowing this, Zheng Ren is a little regretful. He really didn't expect that the cold name written in the book was actually an old scholar who discussed problems with himself in the big amphitheater classroom, did anatomy, and had coronary artery dilatation. .

But go back? Zheng Ren was a little moved, but he had already rejected it. Would it be bad if he went back again? Just wait for the chance.

It's better to seize the time to rest, and then see when Zou Jiahua's side is finished. If Zou Jiahua's trip will be delayed for a while, he will fly to Heidelberg first.

"Take a day off, we will leave tomorrow." Zheng Ren said: "Su Yun, if you have time, contact Zou Jiahua and ask if they can go together."

"Boss, you have such an ignorant attitude towards Dr. Richard Moore?" Su Yun was even more surprised, "Did you know that he is very close to many Nobel Prize judges."

"Oh, that's really a pity." Zheng Ren replied absentmindedly.

Su Yun was very helpless, very helpless.

He knows that his boss has no special interest in the Nobel Prize, and all his thoughts are on surgery these days.

Simply outrageous.

But this kind of accepting the invitation of Dr. Richard Moore, going to see him, getting the doctor's favor, and clearing some obstacles for the Nobel Prize review, isn't it logical?

"Why do you look like that? You said just now that you shouldn't work all day and treat you well." Zheng Ren nags.

Su Yun was speechless.

It was almost noon, the sun was shining brightly, and the shadow cast by the statue of the Mayo Brothers at the entrance of the Mayo Medical Center was so real and clear.

It's better to use a private jet. If you fly all the way in economy class, I'm afraid that your surgery status will be greatly affected, but this is what Zheng Ren thinks about.

Standing at the gate of the Mayo Medical Center, Zheng Ren became a little confused and discussed with Su Yun where to live. However, Su Yun ignored Zheng Ren and held a grudge against him for rejecting Dr. Richard Moore's invitation.

At this moment, a car stopped at the door, and a middle-aged man got out of the car clutching his stomach.

Black hair, yellow skin, looks Chinese.

There are a lot of Chinese here, Zheng Ren thought to himself. The sun is a bit dazzling, but the background panel of the man who can't even straighten his waist is even more dazzling than the sun.

Zheng Ren felt helpless when he saw the diagnosis.

Acute suppurative appendicitis, perforated appendix, diffuse peritonitis.

How old is this, except for someone like Fan Tianshui who is like a wood, there are still people who can treat appendicitis until it is perforated?

Su Yun also noticed this person, and the expression on his face became very exciting.

Zheng Ren just felt that the man looked familiar, but he went to the Mayo Clinic to see a doctor, and he was not a doctor here, so there was no need to worry about it.

He didn't even search his memory to find out who this was. Anyway, for a person with advanced face blindness, searching for memory may not find anything.

"Boss, what a coincidence." Su Yun whispered.

"What happened?" Zheng Ren asked.

"You don't know him?" Su Yun knew that Zheng Ren was in the late stage of face blindness, but when the two were chatting alone, he habitually kept mocking Zheng Ren for this.

"I don't know him at all," Zheng Ren said.

It looks a little familiar and a little handsome, but is it necessary for me to know him?

"Wu Hui, the movie star of Xiangjiang." Su Yun said with a smile: "Chang Yue is his fan, I also want to take a photo with Wu Hui when I have time to go to the flying knife in Xiangjiang and show it to Chang Yue, Is she blind?"

"Why are you blind?"

"It's actually said that I'm not as handsome as Wu Hui, you say, is she blind?" Su Yun said angrily.

But although they met, they didn't have the opportunity to take a photo at this time. First of all, Su Yun is not Wu Hui's fan girl, and she is sick as soon as she sees it. It would be rude to disturb him at this time.

Without talking, he gave way and watched Wu Hui bend over and walk into the Mayo Clinic.

It's just a small episode, and it's not a star chaser. Maybe it can be used as a talking point when I go back.

"Has he handled immigration?" Zheng Ren asked.

"Who knows, what film festival to attend?" Su Yun replied casually.

I was contacting Zou Jiahua when suddenly someone from behind called Zheng Ren loudly.

Zheng Ren turned his head and saw that it was Dr. Brock Lesnar. He ran very fast, his white clothes were unbuttoned, and he was flying in the wind, which was a bit interesting.

This is too polite, Zheng Ren thought to himself, how long has it been, and he has to send himself out.

He smiled and waved.

"Doctor Zheng, wait a minute!" Brock Lesnar shouted and ran out.

"Don't be so polite, let's go back to have a rest, and we will have to do TIPS surgery when the supplies arrive." Zheng Ren said.

"No, no, please listen to me." Brock Lesnar ran to Zheng Ren and said breathlessly, "Dr. Richard Moore said he wanted to see you, and he was very impressed with your surgical skills. interest."

A faint red light appeared on Su Yun's face, the capillaries on the surface of his body were congested, and his blood pressure was so high.

For fear that Zheng Ren would refuse again, he hurriedly bumped Zheng Ren's back with his elbow.

Zheng Ren didn't know the origin of Richard Moore before, but now that he knows, even Brock Lesnar came out to send a second invitation. And after knowing who it was, Zheng Ren also wanted to meet this legendary old man.

"Okay, I apologize for my previous words. Please take me to see Dr. Richard Moore. I also want to communicate with the old man." Zheng Ren said politely.

Only then did Brock Lesnar's expression soften, rubbing his chest and grinning.

"You said just now that you need TIPS surgery?" Brock Lesnar remembered what Zheng Ren said after the tense period just now.

"Yes." Zheng Ren said.

"Let's leave a contact information. If possible, please contact me before the surgery. I also want to observe it." Brock Lesnar said sincerely.

As long as it is an interventional physician, no one is not interested in TIPS surgery.