The Surgeon's Studio

"Chang Yue and the others will go up from this side." Su Yun and Zheng Ren said.

"The main hall is up there, right?"

"Yeah, we're going backstage."

Walking on the red carpet, Zheng Ren had a very subtle feeling. It was not very sacred or excited, but more of a desire to return to 912. Walking along the corridor of the operating theater seemed to make him feel more at ease.

"Inside is the famous Blue Hall, the traditional Nobel Prize Award Hall. The ceremony and banquet are all held here. You're going to give a speech at the banquet, have you thought about what to say?"

Zheng Ren shook his head and looked inside, but he couldn't see any blue. He asked,"why is it called Blue Hall?"

"When it was built, the design was covered with ocean-colored mosaic. When the rough was accepted, it was very good, and there was no need to change it, so the name Blue Hall has been called. I heard it from a tour guide when I came here a few years ago. I don't know if it's true or not, but you should just take it as if it's true. " Su Yun laughed.

Zheng Ren observed carefully. The lintel carvings of the blue Hall were extremely fine. There were hundreds of wind guqin slightly on the top of the door, and every one of them could be clearly seen. A lot of effort had been put into the construction.

Zheng Ren shook hands with the other Nobel Prize winners and looked at his energy bar. He couldn't help but sigh.

"Boss, go on stage to receive your award. Where's your script for the banquet?" Su Yun asked.

"He's at the inn. " Zheng Ren said without any expression.

"You won't repeat Mr. Mo Yan's words, right? I think it's fine."

"Normally, saying it again is the most economical way." Zheng Ren said,"if it's possible, I'll definitely do that."

"Don't talk nonsense, get ready. "

"There's no hurry. It will officially start at 4: 30. " Zheng Ren was bored and hid in a corner. He looked at professor Rudolf Wagner, who was chatting around like a social butterfly, and felt that everything was boring.

"Look, the Japanese are wearing kimono. Boss, shouldn't you be wearing the Han Chinese clothing?" Su Yun whispered to a Japanese Nobel Prize winner.

"A tuxedo and bow tie are good. The form is not important." Zheng Ren said.

"Tsk, who was it last night? he didn't sleep all night just to step on a few words in the snow! Was the form no longer important now? It smells so good!" Su Yun said in disdain.

"It's alright, how can the Nobel Prize compare to her?" Zheng Ren said frankly.

"Love a beauty and not the country, great!" Su Yun's smile was filled with ridicule.

Zheng Ren clearly did not agree with these words and shook his head.

"It's fine if you don't want to say it. That rafferson will probably be speaking on stage, and then the king will present you with a certificate and a box with a medal. You just need to be polite and come back. " Su Yun said,"but if we don't talk much, it's really a night walk."

"Think about how to perform the surgery for little stone when you go back to the ECMO. It's much better to do a good surgery than to enjoy the fake scenery here." Zheng Ren said with a smile.

Su Yun shrugged. For a single-thread monster like his boss, there were many things he could come into contact with and ponder over. Did these two things have any impact? Su Yun's answer was definitely no.

At 16:30, the band played the Sweden national song from the front desk. Zheng Ren stood with rapt attention. Unlike in the Olympics, he felt a little regretful that he could not hear the March of the volunteer army.

A few minutes later, a ceremonial lady wearing a strange hat led the crowd into the hall. Zheng Ren tidied up his tuxedo and followed behind the physics and chemistry prize winners, stepping on Mozart's Waltz as they walked into the spotlight.

The second floor was a dance hall, which was also the famous Gold Hall, 25 meters deep. Zheng Ren walked in to take a look. The color of the nouveau riche gold was really amazing, and it was glittering in his eyes. Upon closer inspection, the golden light was emitted by pieces of golden mosaic that were more than ten centimeters in size.

"Let's go," Su Yun nudged Zheng Ren from behind.

"Uh ... Oh."

"These mosaics were made from two pieces of white glass with a piece of gold foil between them. The entire Hall used 18 million pieces. It's not a proper gold brick. I told you to come and take a look yesterday, but you didn 't. Now you're in a daze. " Su Yun said softly,"don't embarrass yourself. Go and sit down."

There was a loud round of applause from the audience. Zheng Ren saw her. She held Lin Wan 'er's arm and waved. Zheng Ren finally smiled.

"The most famous mosaic on the podium is the big-eyed woman with a crown and a scepter in the middle. She is the Stockholm's Guardian goddess, meraren.

It is said that her throne is floating on Lake melaren in front of the door, and there are groups of people coming to her on both sides. The right side is Westerners, and the left side is Easterners, which means that people all over the world yearn for stockholm. " Su Yun explained in a low voice.

He sat in a chair and listened to the speech of the chairman of the review board, followed by the speech of the chairman of the physics Review Board. Then, this year's physics Award winner took the stage and took a Black Book and a box from the king.

The two shook hands and exchanged a few words. Then, the physics Prize winner left.

It turned out that he really did not need to give a speech on stage. The speech he was going to give would probably be at the dinner banquet later. Zheng Ren instantly felt relieved.

There was music and an Aria in the middle of every section, and Zheng Ren felt drowsy listening to it. She didn't have any artistic cells and couldn't really appreciate this kind of beauty.

As professor raffson went on stage, Zheng Ren finally cheered up. Dr. Raffson's system panel had turned slightly red. The early treatment of the tumor was quite effective, and he didn't sound like he was short of breath.

With a smile on his face, he began to explain the significance of TIPS in an extremely elegant manner. There were so many patients with hepatitis B and patients with late-stage liver cirrhosis in the world, and how many lives could be saved after the improved surgery.

Zheng Ren felt ridiculous listening to professor raffson's speech. At that time, he was the one who constantly obstructed it. Even with the help of Dr. Mehal, if it wasn't for old Luocheng, he would have no hope of winning this year's Nobel Prize.

At this moment, Dr. Rafferson was standing on the stage and talking about the significance of TIPS.

A smile appeared on Zheng Ren's face. It was not a sneer or a sarcastic one. His smile was plain, as if he was looking at the frozen lake melaren in front of the City Hall.

A few minutes later, professor rafson finished his speech. Zheng Ren stood up and walked under the N-shaped light. He saw the king coming over with a Black Book and a box.

"Zheng, your work is very meaningful."

The two of them shook hands, and Zheng Ren heard the king speak with a smile.

Meaning?

In an instant, Zheng Ren thought of many things. As the scenes flashed by, Zheng Ren smiled. The hand that was holding the king's hand moved slightly, then released it. "Meaning?"

This sentence was said in Chinese, and Zheng Ren saw that the king was stunned.

“nothing。”Zheng Ren said with certainty.