Great Power

Soon, Zheng Jianguo knew that he could only think about this idea, and it could not happen. Whether it was the reason for the underestimation of these 7 oil companies, or the fact that yesterday, he decided to follow the 15% off-market red line. Will not allow myself to be hesitant and capricious in front of Charlie and Adam.

Yesterday’s performance can be called panic, but today it has changed again——

Who will follow this kind of boss?

Once again forcing himself to calm down, Zheng Jianguo sat and watched the latest report for a while, then got up and returned to the office. Soon as the time reached 10:03, the pager in front of him rang: "Didi-- "

"twenty three%"

The numbers on the pager came into view, and Zheng Jianguo knew what he had thought was too simple. The stock market was within this range within one hour of the opening. As the time passed, another news appeared in his In front of him: "18%——"

A 5% appreciation in an hour?

This thought flashed through Zheng Jiaguo’s mind, and the phone on the desk jumped up. When he picked it up, Charlie’s hurried voice came out of the microphone: “Boss, it’s 15% now, and I have let people start. Sold out—"

"Then sell it."

In the silent office, after Zheng Jianguo finished speaking, listening to the clicking sound from the wall clock, Charlie in the microphone seemed to be relieved: "Okay, wait for my good news."

"Didi——"

Before putting down the microphone in his hand, Zheng Jianguo glanced at the pager and picked it up. After placing the phone, he pressed the display, and then touched the phone and dialed the number on it, but after the broadcast, he felt that the number was somewhat familiar. He heard a somewhat high voice: "Zheng, this is Cagney, I want to see you—"

"Then I will go to school to see you at noon."

Subconsciously speaking, Zheng Jianguo also remembered that he hadn't looked at this person for a while. When he was about to speak, he didn't expect Cagney's voice to stumble suddenly: "Um, Zheng, I am in the emergency department of your hospital. In the room—"

"You have something wrong?"

Zheng Jianguo's complexion changed slightly and stood up. This is the first time the two have called since he and his cousin Jessica were sent to Boston University. If something goes wrong, I am afraid that Bruce will not be able to explain: "What's the matter? Is it great?"

"No, oh, it’s not me—well, I fainted on the road. Someone called an ambulance, and they took me to the emergency room. You know they charge independently. Reimbursement covered by medical insurance."

The sound of Cagney stumbling and stumbling came, Zheng Jianguo was relieved, it was not that he was injured by the car and hit the car. He just thought that if the cargo fainted before, it flashed in his mind and he automatically ignored the ambulance. An extra charge says: "You wait at the service counter and don't run around, I'll be there soon, five minutes!"

"okay--"

Before Cagney’s voice was finished, Zheng Jianguo buttoned the phone. Just then Catherine pushed in with a folder, and he walked out and said, “I’m going to the emergency room. A friend was sent by an ambulance, you and Esther go there to find me in a hurry—"

"Oh, no problem. This is a requisition for the Bertha Virus Laboratory. Could you sign it."

Take out the folder in her hand and open it, Catherine put it in front of Zheng Jianguo and then took out the pen from the breastplate and opened it. After handing it in his hand, she looked at his somewhat ruffled shirt collar, and didn't want a voice in her ear: " From Bertha, bring it out as soon as possible. At the Helicobacter pylori academic exchange meeting at the end of the month, you will go with me—"

"Huh? Oh! Okay."

Turning her head quickly, Catherine's cold face suddenly flashed in surprise and surprise, and then saw the folder and pen handed by Zheng Jianguo, she immediately took it with her hands and watched him leave, she couldn't help but move her lips before she wanted to speak. , But in the end, it was not until the other party's figure disappeared at the door of the laboratory that she turned around with a complex expression, and the blue eyes under her long eyelashes were full of question marks: "Take me?"

Before graduating in April, in order to promote the spread of Helicobacter pylori in the world, Zheng Jianguo specially suggested to Kavlan, the director of the American branch of the Society of Gastroenterology and Walton, the executive director, that he wanted to host the world’s first edition in the name of the American branch. Helicobacter pylori and gastroenterology academic exchange conference.

At that time, Kavlan and Walton felt that this suggestion was very reliable. Although they did not know that Zheng Jianguo's real purpose was to win the Nobel Prize in Physiology or Medicine as soon as possible, they were able to promote the first in the name of the Gastroenterology Branch. The Helicobacter pylori academic conference was held, which greatly promoted the influence of the branch and the two in the world.

What's more, the person who suggested this matter was Zheng Jianguo. The discoverer of Helicobacter pylori made him a well-deserved authority in the field. Although doing so is suspected of helping him to praise, but hello, me, everyone is good. Son, next is the entire Gastroenterology Society, and the preparations begin without even the voice of dissent.

After nearly two months of preparation, hosted by the American branch of the World Society of Gastroenterology, and co-organized by the British branch, the French branch and the Republic branch, the first Helicobacter pylori and digestive system microflora academic exchange meeting is scheduled for June 27 Held in New York from January to 30th.

The time for the meeting was set, and the participating national associations were also finalized early, but Zheng Jianguo added another person here, so when he went downstairs, he ran to the director's office of the digestion center: "Director Amy , I want to take Catherine to the meeting at the end of the month."

"Why do you want to take people?"

As a meeting that was personally prepared, Amy never thought about bringing someone to the meeting: "I think she is more suitable for management work—"

"People are trained. She and Esther have never participated in this kind of meeting before. I plan to take Catherine this time, and next time I take Esther to—"

Facing Amy, Zheng Jianguo certainly knew that he had to make it clear on this matter. Although Esther had already put on the appearance of deputy Ren Jun Caijie, and not to mention that there was nothing between them, he couldn’t help but push. If you don’t want her, it’s also a clear distinction between public and private: "You also said that she is suitable for management work. This time, after I passed by, it happened to help me do some administrative work—"

"Then you can decide for yourself, I have no objection."

Slowly nodded, Amy didn’t think that Catherine would have anything to do with Zheng Jianguo. If she and Esther are really unclear about Zheng Jianguo, it’s also an enthusiastic and outgoing Esther. : "Who did you vote for the lab paper?"

""Nature" and "Science" are not qualified, "The Lancet", "New England Medicine" and "American Medical Association" are afraid to look down, so I gave "Cell", which happens to be the field of this magazine, although Not well-known."

Speaking of the whereabouts of the thesis, Zheng Jianguo thought of more of the results he had done in the past six months. Of course, this is in the medical field of Helicobacter pylori, not the physics direction: "So consider the following. Content, it’s good to give Catherine a chance first--"

"Ok--"

The news about "Cell" magazine flashed in his mind, and Amy knew that the other party was running to say that the laboratory had begun formal research. It was a concept of reporting progress: "What is the topic?"

"Considering that everyone is still in the stage of understanding Helicobacter pylori, I plan to do some analysis and research on Helicobacter pylori in the stomach."

Zheng Jianguo thought about it and realized that he did not hide his purpose. After all, according to the organizational structure, Amy is his immediate boss in the digestion center.

The hospital has spent so much money in this month, and it is always necessary to give an explanation. So Zheng Jianguo considered it and continued to speak: "The purpose is to find out the infection mechanism of Helicobacter pylori and see if we can find out more. Good detection methods, the current cost of gastroscopy and biopsy is too high—"

"Well, if you need hospital support, you can tell me directly."

After blinking, a gentle smile appeared on Amy’s face. Zheng Jianguo entered the digestion center before graduation. Two months later, he only came up with a comparative study of the results. There is no disappointment in my heart, that would be too false.

However, considering that Zheng Jianguo only works 12 hours a week, Amy did not pay too much attention to his research progress. She is even ready to write comparative research as the latest situation in the first half of the laboratory. Into the quarterly report.

After all, with the end of the second quarter of 1980, the work of the various departments and centers of the Massachusetts General Hospital has also reached the stage of aggregation. Before Zheng Jianguo’s laboratory invested so much financial and material resources and manpower, this time always gave the board of directors. Argumentative.

But when Amy was planning for the worst, Zheng Jianguo finally decided to start his research on Helicobacter pylori. What she didn't expect was that she actually wanted to update the testing methods.

However, this surprised idea only appeared, and Amy quickly threw it out of his mind. Zheng Jianguo conducted an analysis and research on tens of thousands of patients with gastrointestinal diseases last year, and the results were also posted to The Lancet as a paper.

The professional authority built by his rich experience based on huge data is not comparable to Amy at this time, so he is more ambitious in this situation, which is also a normal category: "You make arrangements. That's it."

"Ok."

Seeing that Amy was still satisfied, Zheng Jianguo quickly walked out of the office to the elevator entrance, and saw that the elevator came down from the top with the indicator light, and did not want to follow the opening of the elevator door. George and Bertha were both inside. The latter nodded after seeing him at the door: "Hi, Doctor Zheng."

"Hi, Bertha, Doctor George."

I don’t know what these two people are going to do, but Zheng Jianguo didn’t ask. He went to the elevator to say hello with a smile. Bertha looked at him and said, "Zheng, my parents came to see me, so I let Catherine was on duty for me—"

"Oh, good."

Hearing that the other party was explaining, Zheng Jianguo nodded, and soon the elevator reached the first floor. He also went out first and then went straight to the emergency room. The policeman, Aken, who was walking in the corridor, saw him appear and quickly spoke. "Zheng, why did you come here? Today is Friday—"

"I have a friend who was pulled over by an ambulance, and I want to see him—"

Addressing the little policeman with his mouth, Zheng Jianguo's footsteps did not stop, and he quickly passed an emergency bed pushed past, and he saw Cagney standing in front of the service desk. He couldn't help but look in front of him. With his face, I saw that apart from a little embarrassment on Cagney's complexion, there was nothing wrong with him. At this moment, he listened to him and said: "Zheng, I have no money, so I didn't dare to let the ambulance go--"

"Well, no problem~"

Nodded at the man in the first-aid suit. Zheng Jianguo took out 50 dollars from his wallet and listened to Cagney next to him and said, "They also put on me an oxygen mask—"

"Ok."

Looking at the smiling first-aider, Zheng Jianguo took out another 10 dollars and gave it to him. The United States does not have a rigid standard for ambulance charges. The specific number of charges is related to the amount of local subsidies. .

Of course, there is also the level of medical expenses based on the price index. In Boston, the starting price is $50, the oxygen mask is $10, the burn kit is $20, and the obstetric kit is $20.

It's just that Zheng Jianguo's focus is not on these: "Cagney, have you spent all your money?"

"No, I have a plan for my money. The cost of this ambulance today is not planned—"

Remembering that Zheng Jianguo was also responsible for monitoring himself, Cagney quickly and honestly said that the former looked at him and his expression was not fake, so he nodded and said: "Then this matter is over, but you fainted. What's going on? On the way?"

"Ok--"

Hesitation flashed on his big white face, and Cagney appeared embarrassed. Zheng Jianguo shook his head and said, "You won't want to lie to me unless you want your father to know--"

"Well, I was—sucked that."

Cagney said quickly, Zheng Jianguo's expression changed greatly: "Conch sound?"

"No, no, it's smoke~"

Cagney's face suddenly turned pale, but Zheng Jianguo also hated what this guy said, but considering the current national conditions, he frowned: "Don't touch it in the future, this thing will hurt Your **function—"

"???"

A few wisps of confusion appeared on Cagney's big face. Fortunately, he quickly found the point from what Zheng Jianguo said: "Then you didn't tell my father?"

"I won't tell your father, but you have to tell me who gave it to you, and you have a plan for your money, isn't this plan just to buy this stuff?"

Of course Zheng Jianguo knew that he should tell Bruce at this time. However, considering that the consequences of doing so would intensify the conflict between the three, he still wanted to try his best to solve this matter: "Now you also know the harm of this thing. After saying who gave you the name, you can exchange for my understanding, otherwise I will tell your father all this directly, or I will call the police directly?"