Chapter 1688 Saying the Wrong Words One After Another

"I can't say the same, the group hysteria at Imperial Medical University two days ago is very similar to this." Zheng Ren said.

"Boss, don't talk nonsense, there is no final diagnosis for that matter. I still think that the mass hysteria you are talking about is fake." Su Yun said.

"Then give me a diagnosis." Zheng Ren didn't care, he held a convenient chopstick in his hand and lightly lit it on the table.

It looked a bit like Director Pan tapped the "Pipe Cone" with his fingers.

"When will Dapan Chicken be served?" Xie Yiren didn't seem to listen to what Zheng Ren and Su Yun were talking about, all her attention was on the kitchen.

Every time the proprietress came out in a hurry with a big plate, she would think she was going to serve food for her group.

His eyes were fixed on it, shining with anticipation.

It's meal time and it's busy here.

"Eat too much fat, too much fat." Su Yun said contemptuously: "You still have to pursue life. Let me tell you, but summer is coming soon."

As he spoke, the person he was talking to had already changed to Chang Yue.

Chang Yue obviously wanted to eat big plate chicken, but after Su Yun's warning, she suddenly became tangled.

"My body is too long because of my thinness, and I don't even have the slightest bit of fat to produce pleasant warmth and maintain the flame of my soul." Zheng Ren said.

"Huh?" Xie Yiren's hands tightened slightly.

She belongs to the kind of thin body with only breasts, but she doesn't get fat no matter what she eats, which is completely different from Chang Yue.

Zheng Ren quickly waved his hand, indicating that he was not talking about Xiao Yiren. He just wanted to slap Su Yun casually, but he didn't expect to be hurt by mistake.

"Kafka said it, Kafka said it." Zheng Ren explained quickly, "Kafka is also the kind of person who is favored by God. No matter how he eats, he will not gain weight."

Zheng Ren's busy defense inadvertently touched Chang Yue's soft underbelly, causing him to look down upon him.

Or stop talking, there are many women, right and wrong is more. Although there were only two women in the medical team... girls, they were busy enough.

Chang Yue, who gets fat by eating something, still blames herself?

Zheng Ren felt that Chang Yue's eyes were a bit sharp, and he picked up the menu on the side and pretended to look.

"Boss, it's useless to look at that thing, and you can't see the flowers." Su Yun smiled and pierced Zheng Ren's painting.

"Who said that." Zheng Ren said: "The recipe can also be changed to a code. The Matrix, you have seen it. The green code is actually nothing special at all, but a sushi recipe."

"..." Su Yun really didn't know about this, "Who did you listen to?"

"When I was in school, a classmate, he loved The Matrix so much, he wondered if there was some secret in those codes that the Wachowski brothers wanted to keep. So he researched for a week and finally found a sushi recipe." Zheng Rendao .

"Well, you learn lessons very quickly." Su Yun said: "I'm glad to see that you finally have some idea, not to mention one of your friends. It's a bit embarrassing for the boss to recognize friends at all."

While chatting, the proprietress brought two large plates of chicken.

"Bang" twice, the plate was almost thrown on the table.

Professor Rudolf Wagner's eyes lit up, and the rich aroma wafting out of the big plate chicken made people move.

"This place where Gutai is buried, the taste of the food is not bad!" The professor praised.

"The fly restaurant has a lot of delicious food, but it looks a little uncomfortable." Su Yun said: "If you are willing to eat, I will take you for a walk in the alley of the imperial capital before you return to China."

"By the way, Fu Gui'er is going back to China?" Chang Yue asked.

"Eat and eat." Xie Yiren couldn't bear it anymore, and immediately started to eat.

"From February 1st, the Nobel Prize jury committees will screen and review the recommended candidates, and the work situation will be kept strictly confidential." Su Yun said with a scornful habit: "Now it is rumored that our project has been rejected. The process of awarding the Nobel Prize is becoming less and less strict."

"It's all nonsense, how can you make an internal decision." Zheng Renyun lightly gave Xie Yiren a big plate of chicken.

"Don't tell me, light-emitting diodes light up a smart life, and LED lights can win the Nobel Prize in Physics. What's wrong with our project." Su Yun said contemptuously.

"In mid-October, the list of Nobel Prize winners will be announced." Zheng Ren said: "It is estimated that we will be able to complete the amount of surgery requested by Dr. Mayhal in June or July. At that time, Fuguier will go back to work in advance."

"Isn't the award in December?" Chang Yue asked.

"That's the award, and the winners will be announced in mid-October." Su Yundao.

Speaking of the Nobel Prize, Professor Rudolf Wagner came to his senses. He immediately patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, Boss, I will definitely not do it whole and half."

"It's all decided by default, it's useless if you don't go back." Su Yun said with a smile.

"Don't always talk about the decision. Others say it. If our medical team said it, it's different." Zheng Ren doesn't take it seriously. Anything that is not decided is just nonsense from idle people.

"It's okay, let's talk about it ourselves." Su Yun said indifferently, "Just kidding, why are you so serious."

"I'm not serious. According to statistics from a sample of 3,000 people, the average time for women to keep a secret is 47 hours and 15 minutes." Zheng Ren said, and suddenly felt that he had said something wrong again.

But fortunately, the big plate chicken has come up, and the people of Xie Yi didn't notice what Zheng Ren and the others were talking about, and they were eating hard.

He's been a little lost recently, and Zheng Ren began to reflect. Before I even started to eat, I made two mistakes.

"Boss, I really admire the spirit of your death right now." Su Yun laughed when Xie Yi people didn't pay attention, "Just keep doing it, and soon you will know who has the final say in the family."

"..."

Zheng Ren felt that Su Yun was right, and he was indeed a little carried away. That sentence just now, when no one is there, is enough to slander yourself. How can you say it in front of Xiao Yiren?

It's impossible to tell the truth, this world.

Zheng Ren began to be silent, talking more and more wrong, it was important to eat.

The big plate chicken here is really authentic, and Feng Xuhui and Liu Xiaojie sitting in the corner were also very happy.

Liu Xiaojie even regained the feeling she had when she was at school.

It's just that on the table, Liu Zewei, who looks like an old professor, is not of high status, not even compared to Manager Feng, who is limping beside him.

Where is this going to make sense.

Feng Xuhui wanted to ask for this and that, but was pressed back by Su Yun, telling him to eat honestly and not pay for anything.

When the medical team gathers for dinner, the boss pays for it. This is the rule, which is established today.