MTL - Live Surgical Broadcast-v3 Chapter 2929 everything

His Majesty the King should have stepped back, Zheng Ren bowed to His Majesty, and then bowed to the surrounding guests with a smile and polite greetings.

But after hearing the word nothing, His Majesty frowned.

This is not modest. The word “nothing” has a lot of understanding. For the last sentence, does he mean nothing? This is the first time His Majesty has heard a word of "politeness" at the Nobel Prize award ceremony.

Zheng Ren stood in N's cursor and saw His Majesty hold him back. He thought about it, took a step back, bowed slightly, and bowed to the audience.

When he turned to step down, His Majesty suddenly asked, "Zheng, nothing? No point at all?"

He spoke in Swedish with an English word in the middle. The voice was low, only he and Zheng Ren could hear.

Zheng Ren walked around, turned around, and stared at the king. The N-shaped cursor was bright and dazzling. Like the shadowless lamp on the operating table, Zheng Ren is familiar.

Does it make no sense? If it is a Nobel Prize, it should be of great significance.

Holding the certificate in his left hand and the box in his right hand, a bland and mysterious smile suddenly appeared on his face. Put your arms flat on your chest, just like when you just brush your hands and wait for the stage.

Holding the box of certificates and medals with both hands, as if holding a weapon, the soldier slightly lifted.

"Everything!"

After speaking, Zheng Ren bowed slightly again and turned back to his seat.

His Majesty stared at this young Chinese with complex eyes, which was exactly as accurate as the scene of a Swiss clock.

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China Television is broadcasting the Nobel Prize awarding ceremony online, and the host is discussing with the guests enthusiastically about the Nobel Prize in Biology and Medicine.

When Zheng Ren talked to the king, the host thought he would be polite, shake hands, and turn away with a smile.

Everyone is like this, and for many years no one has been able to toss out any tricks here. The focus is on the dinner speech, and the host also has expectations. Dr. Zheng will bring a wonderful speech like Mr. Mo Yan.

But ... everything seems different.

The talk between the winner and the King did not have a microphone, so there was no sound in the studio, let alone simultaneous interpretation.

The script in front of me seemed slightly different from the others. Politeness, a gentle handshake, and friendly talk were all there, but Her Majesty the King stood still, and Dr. Zheng Renzheng said one more word, then went back and sat down.

Three seconds later, His Majesty the King returned, and the host felt strange, but she was the first time to host the Nobel Prize Presentation Ceremony and wondered what might be the process that she did not know, so she asked.

"Professor Zhang, what did the King of Sweden and Dr. Zheng just say? Is this a special process for biology and medicine awards?"

The invited professor of sociology, Zhang Kai, was also a little hesitant. He frowned and hesitated, then said, "We can't hear the sound, it may be a personal friendship."

Personal friendship, this is a bit overdone, the host looked at Professor Zhang Kai in sociology in amazement. A doctor in 912, had a personal friendship with the king? It sounds unreliable.

In the live broadcast, the band on the second floor started playing a symphony, it was time to chat. Zhang Kai started to do science. Before Dr. Zheng received the Nobel Prize, the biology and medicine awards could be said to have existed in name only. They could be called biology awards.

Medicine has become a small corner that no one pays attention to.

A voice came from the host's headset, which was the general director. He told the host to chat and talk to a language expert to translate the spoken language.

"Professor Zhang, you mean that only the research achievements in biology could get the Nobel Prize before, and medicine has not been paid attention to? I can understand it this way."

"Medical science is based on basic science, especially in Europe and the United States, where medicine is quite developed." Professor Zhang said bluntly, this is just to delay time, when the symphony is finished, you can rest.

"The Nobel Prize is more focused on basic research."

"But as the foundation of all science-there is no prize in mathematics."

"This also has a secret, I believe everyone already knows. We say that back to medicine, biological advances have allowed us to see an increase in human life span, and various diseases that were previously considered incurable are cured. Of course, There are countless people in the medical profession, but for the Nobel Prize that places more emphasis on basic research, Dr. Zheng's award this time is a miracle. "

"miracle?"

"It's not our Chinese who have won the Nobel Prize. Dr. Zheng's Nobel Prize means that after decades of clinical procedures being sealed, it may finally be recognized." Professor Zhang laughed, "In fact, I think this is correct, no matter when No one can ignore the presence of clinicians. "

"That is that, we have to face a doctor when we see a doctor. Who doesn't want to meet a doctor with high technical and medical ethics?"

"I didn't mean that." Professor Zhang thought for a while and said very seriously, "The existing medical treatment in our country can be said to have achieved the best medical standard for the same income groups in the world. There are some shortcomings in the treatment of the disease. Per capita intensive beds and other data are much worse than the world advanced level, which is only one-third of Germany, but a group of technical backbones led by Dr. Zheng are catching up. "

Professor Zhongzheng said peacefully. He never put forward any sharp points, but started with satisfying pride and tried to do some science.

At this time, the host's voice came from the host's headset. She pressed her hand on the headset and listened intently. Professor Zhang paused with interest, and he vaguely guessed something.

Just interviewed, UU reading www.uukanshu.com has no actual content at all. Professor Zhang also expressed interest in what Dr. Zheng said, which led to Her Majesty's abnormal behavior.

Listening to the ears, the two forgot that this was a live broadcast, and soon the host's face was a little weird. She tried to squeeze out a smile, and wanted to get herself back to normal as soon as possible.

"Professor Zhang, now the orchestra is playing the C minor sonata. What kind of music will you play every time during the awards interval?"

Listen to the host directly. The topic diverges. Professor Zhang froze for a moment. He immediately realized that it might be something that Dr. Zheng said inappropriately, so he did not mention the interest of the host.

As he ran the train with his mouth full of mouth, delaying time, he remembered in the end that Dr. Zheng held the certificate in one hand and the box in the other, making a weird two-handed fist gesture, as if saying a word.

The action was simple but full of energy, not like apologizing after saying something wrong, but expressing what faith was unwavering.

Look at the mouth is just a word, as if you are saying everything?