The next day, at the Imperial Capital International Airport.
Zheng Ren had a standard fake smile on his face as he watched Dr. Mehar's assistant push the wheelchair into his field of vision.
He waved his hand and Professor Rudolf Wagner ran to Dr. Mehar's side excitedly like a rabbit.
"Lil Fugui is too lowly. He's in too much of a rush," Su Yun said softly.
"It's not his fault. Lil Fugui must have gone crazy thinking about the Nobel Prize. Now that he can finally give it a try, it would be strange if he wasn't worried." Zheng Ren smiled and whispered to Su Yun.
When the professor pushed the wheelchair in front of Zheng Ren, Dr. Mehar sat in the wheelchair and opened his arms.
Zheng Ren walked forward, bent down, and gave Dr. Mehar a hug in a slightly strange posture.
"Zheng, it's really amazing that you've done all this," Dr. Mehar said in Zheng Ren's ear.
Zheng Ren did not say anything. He just smiled.
After getting into the car, Dr. Mehar asked impatiently, "Zheng, I heard that His Excellency Christian came to the Imperial Capital a while ago?"
"Yes, Roche came with Kerry," Zheng Ren said with a nod.
Dr. Mehar's eyes suddenly widened, and then a look of understanding appeared on his face.
"No wonder," he muttered to himself in a low voice.
Zheng Ren smiled. Since Old Roche had told him very clearly, Dr. Mehar probably had new feedback.
However, he did not ask how much Dr. Mehar knew. Instead, he sat firmly in his seat and looked at Dr. Mehar with a smile.
"Doctor, I've seen all kinds of tests. You're doing very well." Zheng Ren changed the topic to Dr. Mehar. "Actually, according to the judgment of your condition, your surgery can be delayed for one to two months."
"Oh, no!" Dr. Mehar said. "I can't wait to come to the Imperial Capital to see you."
"Zheng, do you know how much I've paid in the past few months!" Dr. Mehar made an exaggerated gesture and raised his voice slightly.
"Dr. Mehar, thank you for your help," Zheng Ren said very seriously.
"No, Doctor Zheng, you have to know that this is not a help for you. It's a resistance of all clinicians against an unfair attitude!" Dr. Mehar clenched his left hand into a fist and waved it forcefully.
Zheng Ren was worried that his agitation would lead to a cardiovascular and cerebrovascular accident. After all, Dr. Mehar's blood coagulation situation was very special. Who knew where a blood clot would fall off because of vasospasm?
However, the doctor seemed to be in good shape. Perhaps he had taken some special medicine. There were so many large pharmaceutical factories in Europe, and Dr. Mehar had come into contact with many drugs that had just entered clinical trials.
It seemed that the new medicine was effective. At least, the doctor's condition was much better than Zheng Ren had expected.
"Zheng, you have no idea how tough this battle is." "A month ago, Olsen and I met with His Majesty the King. With the help of the Academy of Sciences, we wanted to pry open the discrimination of the Nobel Prize."
"We've tried our best, but we're still unable to lift the heavy curtain on the stage. You don't know how desperate I was at the time, "Dr. Mehar said." But just a few days ago, everything suddenly changed. "
"Don't worry, everything will be fine," Zheng Ren said with a smile.
Old Roche was still a man of his words. Perhaps this was also a way for him to display his strength.
Zheng Ren thought to himself.
"Zheng, I'm sure that you have at least a 50% chance of winning this year's Biology and Medicine Awards!" Dr. Mehar said excitedly.
Professor Rudolf Wagner's eyes were red. He was so excited that the arteries in his eyes began to jump. One could vaguely see signs of capillary rupture and bleeding.
"Only 50%? I thought you would tell us that there would definitely be an award, "Su Yun said with a smile.
"No one knows what the result will be until the last moment." Dr. Mehar did not care about Su Yun's joke. Instead, he said very seriously, "Zheng, I suggest that you take some time to meet the judges."
"Okay, I'll try my best," Zheng Ren said.
His expression was very calm, and his voice was very light. Su Yun felt that he was being perfunctory.
Based on his boss's personality, he would definitely not visit the judges one by one for an award. Su Yun simply knew him too well. If he had the time, his boss would rather perform two surgeries.
"Zheng, this is really surprising. Why don't I see you happy about such big news?"
"Oh, when Chris left, he said that since Lord Roche had already said that he would help me greet the judges," Zheng Ren said lightly.
The vein in Dr. Mehar's forehead suddenly bulged. Zheng Ren saw his System panel quickly turn red. The diagnosis of primary hypertension was so red that it was about to drip blood.
"Calm down, calm down. Take a deep breath and don't get excited, "Zheng Ren said immediately. Then, he saw one of the people in Dr. Mehar's accompanying team take out the first aid medicine and give it to the doctor.
"Boss, why didn't you tell me about this?" Su Yun was a little unhappy.
"Generosity at the expense of others. That's what you said. I think the TIPS technique should be able to win the Nobel Prize, so he's just using our things as a favor. "Zheng Ren saw that Dr. Mehar was resting with his eyes closed, so he whispered to Su Yun.
"Oh my god, boss, you're so awesome!" Professor Rudolf Wagner praised. "I was worried like a blind pestle. Boss, you've already settled it!"
"Settled what?" Zheng Ren said. "Aren't you going back? I'll leave this matter to you and Chris."
"…" Professor Rudolf Wagner never thought that he would be placed together with a big shot like Christian. He was a little absent-minded.
Zheng Ren ignored the professor and carefully looked at Dr. Mehar's System panel.
The doctor's System panel's red color gradually faded. It should be that his blood pressure was gradually returning to normal.
"Zheng." After a long time, Dr. Mehar whispered, "You always surprise me."
"This was given by Chris," Zheng Ren said with a smile.
"How did you and Mr. Chris meet?" Dr. Mehar asked.
Zheng Ren's mind immediately thought of the garlic fish, Christian, who had been poisoned before he even entered the door, and the marks on his neck left by Su Yun and himself when they touched the carotid artery.
Sigh, it was not easy for Christian to live to this age.
He had probably been holed up in the Alps since he was young. If he was in the Imperial Capital, he probably would not be able to find a safe place.
In a few days, he would be suffocated to death by garlic.
Zheng Ren chose what he could say and briefly told Dr. Mehar about how he and Kerry met. Even though it was very simple, the doctor was quite surprised. His blood pressure was very unstable along the way.
When they arrived at the Imperial Capital Hospital and settled Dr. Mehar down, Zheng Ren repeatedly reminded him to pay attention to his blood pressure.
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