The Surgeon’s Studio Chapter 1265 - : That ceiling

Chapter 1265: That ceiling

Liu Zewei didn’t hear the sarcasm in Su Yun’s words at all. His mind was filled with whirlpools.
Like the bacteria under the microscope, the turbulence in the river visible to the naked eye, and the bright spiral arm of the Galaxy seen through an astronomical telescope, from extremely small to extremely large, they finally converged into the arterial blood he was familiar with.
The current rushed forward, with countless turbulences, and the waves hit the walls of the blood vessel. There were reefs in the sky, and they were the spots that had hardened the blood vessels.
A guide wire, like a dragon Boat, appeared in the small river, facing the reefs, dangerous beaches, turbulent currents …
Countless numbers appeared in Liu Zewei’s mind. Just thinking about it made him feel drunk and dizzy.
“What’s wrong with old Liu?” Zheng Ren saw that Liu Zewei’s expression was a little strange and asked.
“The life – taking great Wu su is not a joke.” Su Yun took over half a bottle of wine from Liu Zewei’s side and said,””He drank too much. One sip is enough. I think old Liu’s alcohol tolerance is worse than yours.”
“Boss Zheng, I can feel an invisible force when I’m operating. It’s very weak, but it’s real. Is this the turbulent flow you were talking about?” Liu Zewei muttered.
“Zheng Ren, have some meat.” Xie Yiren roasted a piece of meat to 70% and placed it on Zheng Ren’s plate of bones.
“Yes, yes.” Zheng Ren picked up the meat with a smile and ate it happily.
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Seeing that the two of them were happy, Su Yun gulped down half of Liu Zewei’s bottle of life – saving big Wusu. She wiped her mouth and said,””Old Liu, you’re right. It seems like you have done a lot of research on interventional surgeries. ”
Liu Zewei didn’t know whether to laugh or cry when he heard Su Yun’s words.
At his age, his working hours were almost the same as the two young men in front of him. Now, he actually wanted them to praise him for his profound research …
Liu Zewei felt a sense of absurdity and shook his head in distress.
“It’s already very good. Many people don’t realize this in their entire lives.” Su Yun praised, her tone no longer as sharp and unkind as before. It was unknown if it was because she had swallowed half a bottle of usu.
“Speaking of which, the first time the change from laminar flow to turbulent flow was observed in an experiment was in 1839. “In the study of turbulence, there are two iconic events. One is the proposal of the N S equation, and the other is the definition of the Reynolds number …” Zheng Ren began to instill the concept of turbulence into Liu Zewei.
The turbulence was everywhere, like the smoke from a lit cigarette.
In fact, in the end, neither Zheng Ren nor Su Yun had done any deep or breakthrough research on turbulence.
Even Su Yun only understood it in a conceptual way, unable to put it into action.
This was because it involved a massive amount of calculations.
Or, like Zheng Ren, he could rely on his “talent” to make the solution to the turbulence as vague as possible and do it based on his feelings.
After all, this was the last barrier to classical physics. In the knowledge of big – Name physicists, it was on the same level as quantum physics. Moreover, from the prologue of the speech, turbulence was even more difficult to understand and conquer than quantum physics.
Maybe turbulence was the bridge between quantum physics and classical physics.
As for Medical Physics, both Zheng Ren and Su Yun had done some research on it, but they did not have a deep understanding of it.
You’re a good doctor, don’t pretend to be a physicist.
That group of geniuses had already studied the basics of physics. They were only missing this turbulence related to medical treatment.
From this, one could see the importance of basic research.
The wine was intoxicating.
Liu Zewei suddenly drank too much.
Professor Rudolf Wagner was lost in thought. He was not even interested in the beer in front of him. His eyes were empty, and his right thumb, index finger, and middle finger were rubbing together.
What Zheng Ren and Su Yun were talking about today was exactly what the professor had a vague feeling about, but he did not know what it was. He did not even know how to say it.
The moment it was mentioned, the paper window was pierced through, and the professor suddenly understood.
However, it was only in theory. In practice, something that even Su Yun could not do, professor Rudolf Wagner naturally could not do it.
The meal went on in this strange atmosphere.
Liu Zewei felt touched, but he was different from professor Rudolph Wagner.
He couldn’t even touch it, so he could only ask Zheng Ren and Su Yun about some things that he could comprehend.
Perhaps one minute later, or perhaps decades later, on a sunny afternoon, walking on a familiar road, he might suddenly understand.
No matter if it was barbecuing meat or the life – taking big Wusu, Liu Zewei was more excited than the improvement of his skills.
Su Yun explained in simple terms while Zheng Ren would occasionally add a few sentences, causing Su Yun’s Black hair to flutter even though there was no wind.
As for the professor, he had been in a state of simulated surgery, but unfortunately, he had not achieved any results.
Su Yun’s gains from this meal were the greatest. Not only did he drink more than half of the usu, but Zheng Ren’s few words also gave him a deeper understanding.
However, Zheng Ren did not know how Su Yun had managed to train to the point where she had touched the ceiling.
Was he really fighting for the limelight with mu Tao in Pengxi village? It was possible. This perfect assistant who loved to show off was really someone who would do such things.
Xie Yiren, on the other hand, was eating very happily. She and Chang Yue almost finished five to six plates of boned steak and beef with snowflake pattern.
After the meal, professor Rudolph Wagner and Liu Zewei left with deep regret.
They really hoped that this exchange would last until the next morning.
Unfortunately, she had to perform Dr. Mehar’s surgery tomorrow, and boss Zheng had forbidden Su Yun from drinking like never before. At this time, if she pestered him to talk more about technical matters, it would be too stupid.
If that was the case, there was a possibility that the hemostatic forceps would hit his brain and he would die with hatred.
When they got home, Zheng Ren and Xie Yiren took Blackie for a walk downstairs for more than an hour before returning.
Zheng Ren suddenly realized the benefits of Blackie.
In the so – called two – person world, it didn’t matter if there was one more black stone. Taking Blackie for a walk, little Yiren wasn’t so shy anymore.
When he returned, Zheng Ren realized that Su Yun had turned off the lights early on, but she was not asleep. Instead, she was sitting on the bed, thinking about something.
He did not disturb Su Yun. Everyone had their own secrets. After Zheng Ren washed up, he lay down.
He first said good night to the little girl, picked up his phone out of habit, and clicked on the little boy’s profile to look at his new post.
It was a dreamless night, and when Zheng Ren woke up, the sky was already bright.
The next morning, after having breakfast, he walked Blackie to the hospital.
As soon as he entered the ward area, Zheng Ren heard a roar – like sound.
“What the f * ck are you doing?!” There was anger in his voice, and Zheng Ren could immediately tell that it was the silly son of the old lady who had to undergo surgery today.
Was he scolding the nurse?
Zheng Ren furrowed his brows and quickly walked into the ward.