Novel Name : The Surgeon’s Studio

The Surgeon’s Studio Chapter 945 - Presents

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Chapter 945: Presents

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

They tried their best to avoid the evening rush, but it was almost seven o’clock when they reached Tongzhou.

Two iron shelves and charcoal had been set up. The chef in charge of the barbecue wore a mask and a white chef’s uniform. He was ready to go.

The ice cubes and wooden barrels next to him were standard, like a beer house in Germany.

Rudolf Wagner and Little Oliver were overjoyed. They soaked in the hospital every day. The professor was on the verge of collapse.

If not for the Nobel Prize that supported the Professor, if not for Zheng Ren, if not for…

Seeing that the Professor was eager to give it a try, Su Yun smiled and said to Zheng Ren, “Boss, do you know how many patients the professor sees in Germany every year?”

“Probably very few,” Zheng Ren said.

“His appointment for the community clinic has already been queued up for three years. Now that he’s here, it’s probably going to be even longer.”

“A few days ago, there was a Canadian female patient in her 30s on Facebook who said that she didn’t feel well and had to wait for two years to make an appointment. After a check-up, she was diagnosed with terminal cancer. After that, she would have to wait for another year and a half to get treatment. I reckon that the doctor over there is about the same as the Professor.” Zheng Ren looked at the Professor, who was holding a large glass of beer. His face was full of joy and happiness as he spoke slowly.

“Yeah.” Su Yun said, “I’m so envious of his life.”

“What’s there to be envious of? Just live your life well. Speaking of which, you insisted on bringing Chang Yue over. Could it be that you just wanted to find a drinking buddy? In the past six months, I’ve only seen girls flirting with you. I haven’t seen you get close to any girls.” Zheng Ren immediately changed the topic.

Su Yun chuckled. He couldn’t be bothered with Zheng Ren at all.

Rudolf Wagner saw Zheng Ren and Su Yun. They raised the wine glass in their hands high up. The beer sloshed in the glass for a while, causing more white foam to form.

“Let’s go and drink,” Su Yun said happily.

“This wine barrel is quite unique,” Zheng Ren said.

“Slow Boat’s self-brewed beer isn’t too expensive, and the price is moderate. If Sister Lin were to choose it herself, I think it would be an astronomical price,” Su Yun said. “Sister Lin has to spend a lot of money on you. Boss, are you going to take it?”

“I’m just bringing people to see a doctor and perform a surgery. You’re making it sound so ridiculous.” Zheng Ren spread his hands.

“This channel can be said to be a win-win for both the doctors and the local tycoons. But for us, it’s a little useless.” Su Yun pursed his lips, smiling as he said, “According to your plan, you’re going to win a Nobel Prize this year. At that time, a flying knife will cost less than a hundred thousand yuan. I suggest that you do the surgery in a foreign hospital. A consultation is also fine. The consultation fee is thirty thousand to fifty thousand yuan.”

“I can consider the consultation. I’m not used to eating outside,” Zheng Ren said with a smile.

“Oh, are you still thinking about eating?” Su Yun said, “That doesn’t sound like you.”

As they spoke, they entered the courtyard house. Su Yun picked up a transparent beer glass and walked over.

Zheng Ren really did not understand what was so good about drinking.

“Boss Zheng, this place is not bad, right?” Lin Jiaojiao came to Zheng Ren’s side and asked with a smile.

“Not bad.”

The courtyard was about 200 square meters. It was a Chinese-style courtyard-style villa. In front of the door was the ancient canal. Although it was in Tongzhou, the price was not cheap.

But in Zheng Ren’s mouth, it turned out to be not bad.

He had no idea. Other than medical matters, he had almost no interest. He was just there perfunctorily.

However, Lin Jiaojiao was sure that Zheng Ren had the right.

Lin Jiaojiao knew very well what kind of favor he had to give and what kind of reward he had to give to get treatment.

If she wanted to work more with Boss Zheng in the future, how could she not check up on him.

Otherwise, she would not even know when she had offended him.

“My friend’s house. He is outside and has no time to come back. The key is with me. When I go back, I will put it in her car. When I have time, I will come and take a look around. This place can be considered peaceful,” Lin Jiaojiao said calmly.

If he and Little Yiren came here, it would be considered a paradise. Zheng Ren was slightly tempted, but it was just a thought.

She just let them use the Chinese-style villa. Lin Jiaojiao could be considered to be generous.

Zheng Ren shook his head and did not ask her what she wanted to do. He said indifferently, “No, I’m busy these days. I don’t have time. When I’m free, if I want to come over, I’ll directly look for Sister Lin.”

Lin Jiaojiao was not surprised. It was normal that she could not give out gifts. It seemed that Boss Zheng had come to the Imperial Capital for some time and had a new evaluation of her value.

She smiled and did not force the key onto Zheng Ren. Instead, she went to find Little Yiren to have a good time.

After closing the door, it was her own world. This kind of place was really not bad.

The area was quite big and the air was not bad. In the future, she would have a few children, raise some cats and dogs, and find such a place to retire. It seemed not bad.

Zheng Ren found a corner and sat down quietly. He took out a Ziyun stick from his pocket.

There were still a few left. After smoking it all, should he change to Dayun? Zheng Ren thought for a moment and decided to wait until then.

After smoking Ziyun for ten years, would he not be used to changing to cigarettes?

Zheng Ren smoked quietly and looked at the laughter in the yard. Zheng Ren was extremely peaceful. It was not that he did not fit in, but he just watched quietly. Zheng Ren felt very happy.

“Zheng Ren, what do you want to eat?” Little Yiren sat by the barbecue stove and played with the skewers. She was having fun. Her face was flushed red, and the tip of her nose was covered in sweat.

Su Yun held the cup and pulled Zheng Ren over. He always found Zheng Ren too quiet, and it would be great if everyone was lively together.

“Boss, have a cup. The beer is really good.” Su Yun gestured.

“Self-brewed.” Zheng Ren looked at the cup that Su Yun handed over and did not take it. He was a little lost in thought.

“Yes.”

“I remember that folic acid was extracted from the yeast sauce after brewing the beer. It was studied by Ms. Wells, right? Su Yun, is the content of folic acid in the beer also very high?” Zheng Ren’s brain seemed to be constantly connected to the hospital and medical treatment.

“Who said that?” Su Yun said, “It’s only in the yeast sauce. But speaking of basic research, there are still a lot of people who will be remembered in history. There are very few people like us who do clinical research.”

“It’s okay. Soon, you will also go down in history. When you win the Nobel Prize, you can go for me. How about it?” Zheng Ren looked at the beer glass and said casually.

“Pffst, this young man is getting familiar with the processes now. If you want to take it, take it. Why do you need to do all this?” Su Yun drank the beer in big gulps, feeling very refreshed.

“Boss, the Lady Boss’s skewers are better than the ones in Sea City,” the professor praised Little Yiren as he ate the skewers, his mouth full of oil.

Zheng Ren smiled.

Lady Boss? Was she that old?

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