The Surgeon's Studio

"It's just a suggestion from an ancient family to a friend. Please believe me, there's absolutely no manipulation of the Nobel Prize." Womer said seriously.

"More than half of the peace Awards are disgusting. There's even more recently. An LED light project actually won the most important physics award." Zheng Ren said.

"No, that's the butterfly effect of charity donations." "After your neighboring country failed in challenging authority," Womer said,"the huge national power was useless. In the end, they decided to climb the technology tree. Doctor Zheng, I think you understand what I'm talking about. "

"Climbing the technology tree doesn't include LED lights." "That's why I wasn't interested in this before,"Zheng Ren said." In my opinion, artificial insulin has countless reasons to win the Nobel Prize. It's a pity that I missed it several times. "

Wumer smiled. It was very elegant, but not reserved.

"This isn't fair. It's just a lie that's similar to a diamond. "If my assistant, professor Rudolf, hadn't been brainwashed ..." Zheng Ren felt bored as he spoke.

"This is an honor for His Excellency old lochhe." Womer said,"I won't go into the details. I suggest that you talk to Mr. Orson and give up on the Nobel Prize. "

Zheng Ren did not comment and shrugged his shoulders.

Su Yun stared at Womer, but when she connected the dots, it vaguely proved something.

Even organ transplants could not win him the Nobel Prize in Medicine. Su Yun was very disdainful about this.

"Doctor Zheng, please take a look at master Roche's medical record." " 30 minutes later," Womer said,"go and see Lord Roche." After that, if you want to have dinner at Bruch Castle, you can go directly to London to see Big Ben. You can arrange the specific itinerary. "

Zheng Ren nodded.

Womer stood up elegantly and said,""It's a pleasure to meet you. You're even more intelligent than the legends said. I feel like I'm seeing a God ..."

"Hehe." Zheng Ren laughed dryly and was too lazy to listen to his nagging.

The elegant tuxedos left, and someone brought two laptops over. They turned them on and faced Zheng Ren and Su Yun.

"Boss, you're such a bully." Su Yun said angrily.

"Yes." Zheng Ren nodded.

"You're actually this calm?"

"I'm not calm. I'm very angry. " Zheng Ren said indifferently.

"I can't tell."

"Don't tell me you want to rely on the four of us to kill everyone here and then burn down the castle?" "If it's just for your obsession with being rich," Zheng Ren said with a smile,"I'm starting to be interested now."

"Tsk, tsk, boss, can't you stop acting cool?"

"I'll tell you the truth, but you don't believe me. " "I'm not talking," Zheng Ren said helplessly."You're saying I'm boring again."

"What's your next sentence? Women are really hard to understand. " Su Yun looked up at Zheng Ren.

"People want to go back to the past, not because the past was simple and happy, but because at that time, we didn't know how complicated the world was." Zheng Ren replied,"it's the medical history. Compared to the Nobel Prize, I'm more looking forward to seeing van Di's illness get better."

"Tsk, tsk, are you trying to humiliate the Nobel Prize committee with your actions? People will say that basic research can save more people's lives. "

"They can't wait for two - thirds of the world's population to be wiped out." Zheng Ren had already started reading the medical records.

Su Yun saw that her boss had no interest in this, so she shrugged and began to look at Roche Bruch's medical record.

The medical record was a typical case of patients with Parkinson's disease.

The entire medical history showed Zheng Ren and Su Yun the fact that the body of a patient with congenital Parkinson's disease was getting weaker and weaker.

However, there were a lot of medical records. After ten years, if they were printed out, they would at least be as tall as his height.

There were so many medical records, but he was only given 30 minutes to read them. Zheng Ren suddenly knew why he was asked to see Roche Bruch.

Seeing a doctor was a lie. What he had just said was the real deal.

If it wasn't for professor Olsen's engineering personality, who had met the king three times, the Bruch family wouldn't have come looking for him.

They were under immense pressure.

The more this was the case, the more Zheng Ren's stubbornness was triggered.

30 minutes?

The page did not stop there as he flipped through the pages. Zheng Ren's eyes narrowed as they flickered.

It was like the light from a laptop, or the light from Zheng Ren's wisdom when he fully activated his potential.

[Couromorilin oxxoxidiventyoxoxoxive prevents couromorilin III from being converted to protoporilin vi. Increased couromorilin in laboratory indicators and increased urine excretions of couromorilin.][Atlantean enzyme is suppressed, so that protatrin min can not combine with iron to form hemoglobin. The amount of protatrin in red blood cells increases, and can combine with the rich zinc in red blood cell mitochondria, resulting in an increase in protatrin.]

These were the typical symptoms of congenital condition.

For the past ten years, the patient's various systems had already undergone irreversible changes due to the effects of the congenital Parkinson's disease.

Brain atrophy was very serious, and nerve reflexes were weak.

As for his digestive system, he had atrophy gastritis ... For the time being, Zheng Ren had determined that it was an elderly disease and had nothing to do with pick up.

Two years ago, his kidney also started to have problems. The imaging, biopsy, and hemorrhaging test showed that both kidneys of old Roche had undergone tuymentical yours. It began to spread around the kidney Ms and gradually expanded outward. The kidney Ms shrunk and cell proliferation coexisted at the same time.

From time to time, complications such as arrhythmia would appear in the heart, and now, heart failure was inevitable.

Meanwhile, the symptoms of old luoche's abdominal pain were getting worse and worse, and the frequency of the onset was increasing. This was a very typical symptom of an acute attack of congenitally porlin syndrome. Although it was usually easy to be misdiagnosed, in this place, no one had ever considered that there was a problem with the abdominal organs.

Even so, there were all sorts of reconstruction, imaging, and examination of the abdominal organs. The facts proved that nothing had changed.

30 minutes passed in the blink of an eye.

The two followers immediately took the notebook away.

Zheng Ren heaved a sigh of relief. He had overused his brain in such a short period of time that he felt very hot.

He was a little tired. Even Zheng Ren, who was made of iron, felt tired.

He leaned back on the sofa and massaged his temples with both hands.

Old Roche's medical record was very normal. He had a chronic attack of congenital Parkinson's disease. Coupled with his old age, his body's functions had deteriorated.

However, Zheng Ren did not make a 'hasty' decision this time. Instead, he thought hard about it.

Zheng Ren knew that he was good at treating people, but he would not be able to save everyone.

But if he were to pick out faults, with his level of skill, there were countless small problems.

However, these questions could not bring any trouble to that despicable Womer.