The Surgeon’s Studio Chapter 2932 2929 everything

Chapter 2932 2929 everything

Originally, the king should have taken a step back, and Zheng Ren would bow to the king. Then, he would smile and bow politely to the guests.
However, the king frowned when he heard nothing.
He wasn’t being modest. There were many ways to interpret the word ‘nothing’, but what he just said didn’t mean anything. This was the first time that the king heard something so “impolite” at the Nobel Prize Award Ceremony.
Zheng Ren stood in the N blip and saw that the king was stunned. He thought for a moment, then took half a step back, bowed slightly, and then bowed to the audience.
As he was about to step down from the stage, the king suddenly asked,”Zheng, nothing? It’s completely meaningless?”
He said it in the language of the ruidian Empire, with an English word in between. Her voice was not loud, so only he and Zheng Ren could hear her.
Zheng Ren stopped in his tracks and turned around. He looked at the king with his eyes. The N sign was bright and dazzling. It was like the shadowless lamp on the operating table, which Zheng Ren found familiar.
Was there no meaning? If it was a Nobel Prize, it should have a lot of meaning.
He held the certificate in his left hand and the box in his right. A calm and mysterious smile suddenly appeared on his face. He raised his arms in front of his chest, as if he had just finished brushing his hands and was waiting to go on stage.
He held the certificate and medal box with both hands, like a soldier holding a weapon, and raised it slightly.
“everything!”
Zheng Ren bowed again and returned to his seat.
The king looked at this young Chinese man with a complicated expression, and the ceremony that was as accurate as a Switzerland clock started to go into an uproar.
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China TV was broadcasting the Nobel Prize Award Ceremony live. The host and the guests were having a heated discussion about the Nobel Prize in Biology and Medicine for the tips surgery.
When Zheng Ren was talking to the king, the host thought that he would be like everyone else, politely greeting, shaking hands, and leaving with a smile.
It was the same for everyone. For many years, no one had been able to come up with any tricks here. The focus was on the speech at the dinner. The emcee was also looking forward to seeing if Dr. Zheng would give a speech as wonderful as Mr. Mo Yan ‘s.
But … Everything seemed to be different.
The conversation between the winner and the king was not amplified by a microphone, so the sound could not even be heard in the broadcast room, let alone simultaneous interpretation.
The script in front of him seemed to be slightly different from the others. There was a polite, gentle handshake and a friendly conversation, but the king was standing in the same place. Zheng Ren, on the other hand, said one more word and then went back to sit down.
Three seconds later, the king returned. The host felt strange, but it was her first time hosting a Nobel Prize Award Ceremony, so she was wondering if there was some kind of process that she didn’t know about.
“Professor Zhang, what did the King of Sweden say to Dr. Zheng? Is this the special process of the Biology and Medicine awards?”
The invited sociology professor, Zhang Kai, was also confused. He frowned and hesitated for a moment before saying,”we can’t hear anything. Maybe it’s a personal friendship.”
“Personal friendship?” the host looked at Zhang Kai, the sociology professor, in surprise. A doctor from 912 has a personal friendship with the king? It didn’t sound reliable.
In the live broadcast, the band on the second floor began to play a Symphony, and it was time to chat. Zhang Kai began to do some research. Before Dr. Zheng won the Nobel Prize, the Biology and Medicine awards were basically just a name.
The field of medicine had become a small corner that no one paid attention to.
A voice came from the host’s headset. It was the head director. He told the host that they were chatting and were looking for a language expert to translate what they said.
“Professor Zhang, do you mean that before this, only biological research results could win the Nobel Prize, and medicine is no longer the focus of attention? Can I understand it that way?”
“Medicine is built on the foundation of science, especially in Western countries, where medicine is quite advanced.” Professor Zhang said casually. This was just to delay the time so that they could take a break after the symphony performance.
The Nobel Prize is more focused on basic research.”
“But there’s no prize for the foundation of all science.”
“There’s another secret that I believe everyone already knows. Let’s talk about medicine. The progress of biology has shown us the extension of human life. All kinds of diseases that were previously thought to be incurable have been cured. Of course, it’s thanks to the efforts of countless people in the medical world, but for the Nobel Prize, which places more emphasis on basic research, I think it’s a miracle that Dr. Zheng won the award this time. “
“A miracle?”
“It’s not our people who will win the Nobel Prize. Doctor Zheng’s Nobel Prize means that after clinical techniques have been sealed for decades, they can finally be recognized. ” Professor Zhang smiled and said,”actually, I think this is the right thing to do. The existence of clinicians can not be ignored at all times.”
“That’s right. We have to face the doctor when we want to see him. Who doesn’t want to meet a doctor with high skills and medical ethics?”
“I didn’t mean that.” Professor Zhang thought for a moment and said seriously,”with our current medical treatment, it can be said that our country has achieved the best medical standard in the world for people of the same income. Although we have some shortcomings in high-end medical treatment and treatment of rare diseases, and the number of critical beds per person is still far behind the world’s advanced level, only one-third of Germany ‘s, a group of technical backbones led by Dr. Zheng are catching up.”
Professor Zhang’s words were fair and gentle. He definitely did not raise any sharp points of view. Instead, he tried to satisfy his pride and did his best to do some popular science.
At this moment, the director’s voice came through the emcee’s headphones. She pressed her hand on the headphones and listened attentively. Professor Zhang tactfully stopped talking. He had vaguely guessed something.
The interview just now did not have much actual content. Professor Zhang was also very interested in what Dr. Zheng had said to cause the king’s abnormal behavior.
Listening attentively, the two forgot that this was a live broadcast. Soon, the emcee’s expression became a little strange. She tried her best to squeeze out a smile, trying to return to normal as soon as possible.
“Professor Zhang, is your orchestra playing a Sonata in C minor? what kind of music do you play during the award ceremony?”
Professor Zhang was stunned when he heard the host change the topic. He immediately realized that doctor Zheng might have said something inappropriate, which was why the host was tactful and did not mention it.
As he talked nonsense and tried to buy time, he recalled that Dr. Zheng had held the certificate in one hand and the box in the other. He made a strange gesture with his hands clenched into fists and seemed to have said a word.
The action was simple but full of the strength to speak. It didn’t seem like an apology after saying something wrong, but a firm expression of some belief.
From the shape of his mouth, it was only a word. It seemed to be saying everything?