Chapter 2449 Waiting Quietly

On the 10th, the imperial capital.

Zheng Ren worked as usual, as if it was just an ordinary day. It's just that the time for the Nobel Prize call notification is getting closer, and the mood of the rest of the medical team is becoming more and more unstable.

Zhao Wenhua is not bad, he is not a member of the medical team, and his name is not included in the list of projects.

Gao Shaojie took Lin Yuan for surgery, and made several operating errors one after another, obviously not in the best condition today. Zheng Ren kicked them all out, and went up to the stage in a lead suit to perform today's operations.

Gao Shaojie was also a little apprehensive about this, he sat awkwardly in the operating room, watching Boss Zheng's extremely skilled operation, like flowing clouds and flowing water. But at the moment I feel restless and uneasy, and I can't appreciate this kind of beauty.

"Old Gao, what happened to you today?" Su Yun asked.

"Doctor Su, you also know...I've been restless these days." Gao Shaojie smiled embarrassedly, "Is there no news from that side?"

"Don't worry." Su Yun put his hands behind his head, slumped on the sofa, and said lazily.

Gao Shaojie knew that Su Yun was also nervous. Usually, he seldom appeared in the operating room. These days, he was almost inseparable from Boss Zheng. Especially when the phone rang, he jumped up like a rabbit who heard a gunshot.

Even... even Boss Zheng is not allowed to bring his mobile phone into the operating room, but put it in the operating room outside, so as not to affect the reception of calls due to poor signal.

Although everyone knows that the morning time in the imperial capital is Stockholm's night, it is absolutely impossible for a call to come in. But Su Yun still persisted, which made Gao Shaojie feel more emotional.

Su Yun even seldom played with his own mobile phone these days. He looked lazy like a dozing lion, but in fact, his eyes had been fixed on Boss Zheng's mobile phone on the console.

Alas, it seems that not only himself, but even Dr. Su is a little anxious, Gao Shaojie thought to himself.

Only Boss Zheng in the operating room seemed to have never changed, he was as calm as a mountain, and the operation was extremely beautiful. Gao Shaojie even vaguely felt that Boss Zheng was making great strides and was still making progress.

If he continues to improve like this, will his level reach the clouds, and he can't even see it?

Not to mention the level, this mentality alone can't compare. He doesn't look like a young man, but like an old man in his seventies and eighties. He has seen the vicissitudes of life, and nothing can touch his heartstrings.

After saying a few words that were neither embarrassing nor embarrassing, everyone was absent-minded, and there was silence in the operating room. Pick up and drop off patients, and do one operation after another. Just after ten o'clock, today's surgery was all completed.

Zheng Ren took off his lead suit and walked back to the operating room. He immediately felt the oppressive atmosphere in the operating room.

As for the Nobel Prize, Zheng Ren knows that everyone's focus has been on this in recent days.

In fact, Zheng Ren is also looking forward to the Nobel Prize. A large number of skill points can support him to upgrade a skill tree to the peak level, plus a peak-level skill book.

With the four peak-level skills, Xiaoshi's treatment seems to be a try. Even so, Zheng Ren still felt that he had suffered too much, so it was better to let him go. It's a good thing to keep some hope after all, and it's better to have a choice than to have no choice.

It's just [main task--the fifth stage of becoming famous in the world, Nobel Prize! Nobel Prize! ! ] The progress bar of this task has always been at about 99%, but the last trace refused to move.

Zheng Ren didn't know where the problem was, and he felt a little regretful about it. The big pig's hooves didn't give any hints or anything, so he was so dewy now.

I have nothing to say with Su Yun and Gao Shaojie, I can't tell them the doubts in my heart, am I right?

During this period of time, everyone was not in a high mood, so the plan to see Hongye was delayed and delayed.

【They said write quickly...】

When the phone rang, Zheng Ren stretched out his hand, but before he could get the phone, Su Yun held the phone in his hand like an afterimage.

"Tch, Ringer is free to call you." Su Yun looked at the name marked on it and said disappointedly.

Zheng Ren smiled and connected the phone.

"Director Lin."

"Yes, no news yet."

"Wait a minute, don't worry."

After finishing speaking, Zheng Ren hung up the phone and put the phone in his trouser pocket.

After getting off the stage and changing clothes, Zheng Ren returned to the office, still sitting in his seat, holding a copy of the fifth edition of Surgery and looking at it.

It would be a lie to say that you are not nervous, it is a peak-level skill book and a huge amount of experience and skill points! It involves whether many operations can be successful.

But Zheng Ren looked at the main task - the fifth stage of becoming famous in the world, the Nobel Prize! Nobel Prize! ! 99% of the progress bar, puzzled.

Carefully pondering the various possibilities, Zheng Ren was not very clear about the process of the Nobel Prize review, so he couldn't figure out what happened.

There is a task issued by the big pig's trotters, which proves that this matter is feasible; there is a guarantee from the old Roche. Although the guy is very slippery and says that he will ensure the fairness of the review, this statement also gives him a chance.

At least right now Zheng Ren doesn't want to use his real eyes to see the strange self-described disease diagnosis on the old Luoche's system panel. He takes a look at his energy value and becomes empty, and the whole person becomes a mummy.

If old Luo Qie couldn't keep his promise, and it would be a big deal, Zheng Ren really didn't believe that he dared to go to the imperial capital to chase and kill him.

If that was the case, Iron Fist would have crushed him long ago, even if he was the patriarch of the ancient and mysterious Bruch family.

"Boss, may I ask Maris to take a look with the crystal ball?" Su Yun has made this suggestion for the nth time.

"What's so interesting." Zheng Ren frowned. "If you receive a call, you have won the prize. If you don't receive it, you don't have it. It's such a simple thing. Besides, there is no official website for the Nobel Prize. When there is news, it will be announced on the website." .”

After finishing speaking, Zheng Ren glanced at the system panel, the progress of the task was still 99%, and he didn't get it. What call, there is no need to wait.

"Cut!" Su Yun gave Zheng Ren a contemptuous look.

【they said……】

Zheng Ren reluctantly took out his mobile phone. The mobile phone has been blown up in the past two days. Except for Director Pan, many people call almost every day.

The old director is still stable, Zheng Ren looked at the name on the phone - Mu Tao, and sighed forcefully in his heart.

"Old Mu is the same guy, why don't you call if you have nothing to do. Tell me, whether he wins the Nobel Prize or not has something to do with him." Su Yun chattered after seeing the name marked on the phone, and sat down a little disappointed. back to the chair.

His black hair fluttered listlessly on his forehead. The later the time dragged on, the less likely he was to win the Nobel Prize from a certain point of view.

Su Yun couldn't figure it out, he had made countless assumptions in his mind. No matter how you assume it, you still can't explain why you haven't even received any news so far.