Chapter 2644 Depressed

In the 912 operating room, Su Yun was leaning on the sofa with his mobile phone.

"Boss, Nanshan City said they want to invite us to go there once." Su Yun said.

Zheng Ren watched the operation wholeheartedly, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Isn't this a celiac patient who has been diagnosed clearly? Dean Wu wants to talk to you about what diseases should be sent to the People's Hospital for treatment, and what diseases should be stayed in the mental hospital for treatment."

"..." Zheng Ren was silent, and shrugged his shoulders slightly.

"This topic is too big, so I will answer it directly." Su Yun said.

"Uh...don't wait." Zheng Ren said, "Let me think about it, how many weeks are we dating?"

"Huh? It's rare to see you so interested. What do you think?" Su Yun asked strangely.

"It's a big topic, but it's also important." Zheng Ren said, "It's like the patient yesterday, who was able to recover without eating pasta. If he was sent to a psychiatric hospital, he would be useless."

"Let me summarize the relevant illnesses, and you should deal with them first." Zheng Ren said softly.

"Tsk tsk, the boss is mighty." Su Yun said absently.

"Lin Yuan, lower your back hand a bit. I've already told you about this three times." Zheng Ren ignored Su Yun, but pressed the intercom and said to Lin Yuan who was undergoing surgery.

"Your requirements are too strict. Lin Yuan still has few contacts. It is estimated that there will be a breakthrough after 200 surgeries." Su Yun commented later.

"Well, with her comprehension, it's about this number." Zheng Ren nodded.

"Look at the result on the side of the little stone."

"Look." Zheng Ren said, "I'm still a little dissatisfied with the results of the first phase."

Su Yun was stunned for a moment, "Boss, some of the tumor cells in the blood have been found to be under control. Are you still not satisfied? Want to go to heaven? This is still the initial effect. It is estimated that it will be better after making corresponding improvements in a few days."

"Yeah." Zheng Ren said, "Should be able to do better. But Xiao Shitou gave me a little surprise, he has no side effects at all so far."

"That child resists the constitution." Su Yun said, "Let's just say that his illness, if it were someone else, would have died, why is he still carrying it?"

"Let's talk about the little stone. On the way back, I sorted out my thoughts, and I will contact Bota again." Zheng Ren said, "The effect of this medicine can be even stronger when taken orally."

Su Yun looked at the back of his boss, sometimes he really didn't know what he was thinking.

Control the reverse transcription process of tumor cells, restrain mitosis, and the number of scattered tumor cells does not increase significantly. Fu Guier said that Bota's laboratory was already excitedly preparing a reception to celebrate, but the boss was not satisfied yet.

Is this product really ready to go to heaven?

Sometimes I think this idiot is really interesting, Su Yun shook his head slightly, and suddenly said, "By the way, boss, Xiao Shitou asked me for an account on the external network today."

"Account? What extranet?"

"The Chinese Biomedical Literature Database, I gave it to him before leaving." Su Yundao, "He said it was not enough, I gave him the account of Excerpt Medica Database, and I also gave him the account of Medline by the way."

"What is he doing on these professional websites?" Zheng Ren suddenly turned his head and looked at Su Yun and asked.

"Let's learn." Su Yun said, "He may feel that his time is too long, and he wants to learn by himself, and then heal himself. I guess this child is like you, somewhat disdainful of others. This is from the heart Pride or arrogance is fine."

"He's still too young to understand many things." Zheng Ren shook his head.

"Who said that he was born knowing it a while ago?" Su Yun seized a flaw and went back with a smile. Information about the direction of research."

"Well, let's see." Zheng Ren didn't care, Xiao Shitou could read it if he wanted, it was just some public information. I originally thought that I would give him a mobile phone, and he would use it to play qualifying matches and kill time. But he didn't expect him to start researching bioengineering. Zheng Ren didn't expect much.

Although there are some peerless geniuses, such as Einstein, who can come up with conjectures without any laboratory at all, it turns out to be correct afterwards, which will at least provide an idea for scientific research.

But Zheng Ren didn't think that Little Stone would do this. A genius like Einstein wasn't easy to catch.

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Ning Qiao was getting ready for a nap.

Unlike others, he has no desire for naps and lunch breaks, but has certain fears.

Since the diagnosis of depression, Ning Qiao felt that the whole person was not well.

Work pressure is high, life has nothing to attract him, the sky has become gray, and I don’t know how long I haven’t seen the sun.

Other people's siesta is a rest, but Ningqiao's siesta will fall into a boundless nightmare, unable to extricate himself.

But resting at night is not good in itself. If I don’t sleep for a while at noon, I’m afraid I won’t have much energy in the afternoon and will be scolded by the boss.

In fact, it's not like every time you fall asleep, you will enter that kind of endless nightmare. Sleeping every day is like hitting a big luck, and Ning Qiao has nothing to say.

He secretly took out the bupropion that he was going to eat at noon and ate it. Ning Qiao didn't tell anyone about his depression. He was always afraid that others would look at him strangely.

In Ning Qiao's view, depression is a mental illness, and he doesn't want others to say that he is a mental illness behind his back.

He didn't want to sleep from the bottom of his heart, but he couldn't bear it anymore, and his spirit was on the verge of collapsing at any time.

He found a sofa to lie down, covered his coat, greeted his colleagues and closed his eyes.

I hope nothing is wrong, I hope nothing is wrong, Ning Qiao said silently in his heart.

She closed her eyes, but Ning Qiao didn't feel sleepy at all, her mind seemed to be full of paste, she was a little confused, and her temples were throbbing with pain.

What a pain, when will it end, Ning Qiao thought dejectedly. Death may be the end, he thought of death in a daze.

It seems that only after his life is over can he sleep peacefully, Ning Qiao sighed, and his mind became more confused.

Thinking about all kinds of messy things, Ning Qiao felt that he "slept" and fell asleep again and again. It's just that the quality of sleep is quite poor, and I'm more tired after sleeping than not sleeping.

"Xiaoqiao, get up and start working." A colleague shouted from the side.

"Oh." Ning Qiao's bones and joints all ached, and he didn't know what to do with his work in the afternoon.

It is estimated that the boss will scold me, maybe, life is really boring.

Ning Qiao got up, thinking about what to do once he was fired by the boss.

But in the next second, he froze.

The office was empty, not even a single person.

A gust of cold wind blew by, the paper on the table moved slightly, and the sound of brushing was eerie.