The pot of soup

Su Yun walked home in confusion. Chang Yue asked,""You still don't understand?"

"It's not appendicitis. It's not that easy to figure it out. " "If it's that easy to see a doctor," Su Yun said impatiently,"why would we need a hospital?"

"Tsk, I can just say that your level is poor. It's usually very simple for me to see President Zheng's treatment. Basically, I just need to look at the X-ray once. If it's really too heavy, we can just look at the patient. "

"He's not a human, how can he be compared to him? You see, even this kind of person has fallen. "

"It's so strange. I feel like I was too excited yesterday." Chang Yue said,"President Zheng doesn't seem to say anything, but he actually values the Nobel Prize very much."

"You can tell?" Su Yun said in disdain.

"Zhao Wenhua, that bastard. Anyone would have killed him. President Zheng didn't do it. Instead, he accepted his surrender. If it wasn't for the Nobel Prize, would he have done this?"