After a night of silence and a night of practice, he felt refreshed and refreshed as usual. Little Tang Zheng raised his head high. This journey, in a foreign country, took 7788 hours to count. It was ten days and a half months at least. Tang Zheng
I estimate that after I return, I will have to have a hearty battle.
Stockholm in the morning is shrouded in hazy fog. This is a different concept from the domestic haze. This kind of fog has a refreshing feeling. And the haze may only make you cough.
Shortness of breath.
The entire city blends classic and modern. In fact, this is true throughout Europe, such as Florence, Rome, Paris or Madrid.
There were not many cars at this time. It was extremely quiet. Open the windows and the cold and moist air blew in. It made people feel extremely comfortable.
He practiced a set of Mohist boxing. For these sets of exercises he got in Kunlun last time, Tang Zheng often practiced and was very diligent. He was also a beginner. Naturally, he had to spend more effort, and he was already on the same page as his disciples.
We are at the starting line. If we don't work hard, it will be a bit embarrassing if we are really overtaken. Especially Yan Hao, that puts extremely heavy pressure on Tang Zheng.
After eight o'clock, there was a knock on the door: "Brother-in-law, it's time to have breakfast."
Opening the door, the dining room has been decorated. A dedicated chef is busy nearby. The breakfast is very special, including milk, bread, omelettes, and ham.
After breakfast, we were almost at the hotel. There was a knock on the door, and the King of Hell walked in: "The boss, Dr. Carlson, is here."
Just when the King of Hell said this, Carlson had already walked in from the door: "Don, did you have a good rest last night? Now, how about we go to the Caroline Medical College?"
In foreign countries, there is no distinction between hospitals affiliated with medical schools. Affiliated hospitals are special domestic products. In fact, in foreign countries, medical schools also undertake the task of medical treatment and research.
We drove directly from the hotel to the Karolinska Institute. This time, Zhou Li and Zheng Ying did not go with them. For such academic matters, there was no need for them to go. As usual, those who followed Tang Zheng were the King of Hell and
Gangzi two people.
As soon as the car entered the courtyard of Karolinska Institute, there were many people standing at the door to greet them. Today, Tang Zheng has this status, this reputation, and this level. He has won the Nobel Prize twice.
, no more than two years before and after. Not everyone can have this kind of honor.
When he won the Nobel Prize for the first time, other people's eyes were full of doubts. Tang Zheng was just an honor won by relying on the culture of traditional Chinese medicine.
But this time, this idea is completely different, the source of the heart material. It has truly benefited all mankind.
Therefore, medical experts from all over the world are welcoming me as if they are crowning the emperor. This is a kind of recognition and a manifestation of status.
There was a huge group of people. In foreign countries, in the medical profession, there are different grades. Tang Zheng naturally walked in the front, walking side by side with the host Carlson. Behind them were Fran, Frank and Ross.
Top professors like Berg were followed by a mixed bag of good and bad ones, including those from Europe, Asia, Africa and Latin America. All the professors wanted to see Tang Zheng's strength with their own eyes.
The wards at Karolinska Institutet are high-end wards with 24-hour private nursing.
There were four bodyguards standing at the door. As soon as he arrived at the door, Tang Zheng heard a familiar accent. Although he didn't understand it, Tang Zheng knew that it was Arabic.
Frowning, Tang Zheng turned around and said, "Doctor, do you have the patient's information?"
As Tang Zheng finished speaking, there was no need for Dr. Carlson to speak. A doctor immediately handed over the information. The medical records were written in English, the international common language. Tang Zheng's English proficiency, listening, reading and writing, was not good at all.
Question. I didn’t read the detailed medical record. I just looked at the name, and Tang Zheng immediately closed the medical record.
He raised his head, looked at everyone, and said with great determination: "Doctor, I'm sorry. I refuse diagnosis and treatment for this patient. I refuse to have anything to do with him."
At this time, Tang Zheng was extremely excited in his heart. He had the urge to vent his anger with his roaring body. Alwaleed Nima, Your Highness, is there such a thing? Is there such a thing as this world’s reward? It’s not a joke.
Me? Tang Zheng was thinking before, you will always get sick. But, that kind of hope is too slim. Being sick does not mean that you will be sick.
You have to look for yourself. There are still many people and institutions with superb medical skills in this world. Especially for such a tycoon who is not short of money, it is even easier. No matter which hospital he is, he is a distinguished guest. However,
Now, Tang Zheng had the urge to roar: "Heaven, earth, which angel sister gave me such a tone?"
Carlson was stunned. Rosberg was also stunned. Fran and Frank were both stunned. Behind them, many professors and doctors were also stunned.
Tang Zheng's performance completely exceeded their expectations. Isn't it the bounden duty of a doctor to save lives and heal the wounded? What happened to Professor Tang Zheng? Why did he behave like this? Didn't this damage his own reputation?
Dr. Carlson hesitated for a moment and said slowly: "Don, can you tell me what you think?"
Tang Zheng looked at Carlson and said firmly: "Doctor. This prince inside. I personally have a deep prejudice against him. I'm sorry. Even if it violates the medical student oath. Even if it is extremely immoral,
It's an extremely abnormal decision. I have no regrets about it. In short, let me diagnose and treat him. I can't do it. I can't pass the hurdle in my heart. I think I have a mental illness.
."
Tang Zheng didn't tell any lies. He was extremely honest and expressed his opinions directly. In a word, there is no way to let me see a doctor. It doesn't matter whether you say that I have lost my moral character or that I have lost my moral character. Anyway,
That's it, whatever you think.
After saying that, Tang Zheng left directly. King of Hell and Gangzi followed Tang Zheng. Tang Zheng walked out with a straight face. As soon as he got back to the car, Tang Zheng burst out laughing.
Immediately, both the King of Hell and Gangzi were a little confused. They had no idea what happened just now. Tang Zheng's behavior made them feel crazy.
"Boss, you...are okay." Tang Zheng's performance made the King of Hell appear cautious when he spoke.
"The boss is crazy!" Gangzi said with great strength.
"Pah!" With a crisp sound, the King of Hell slapped Gangzi on the forehead and scolded: "What nonsense are you talking about? How is it possible?"
Tang Zheng also came to his senses at this moment. The suppression of so many days was suddenly released at this moment. That kind of heartiness and pleasure are difficult to describe in words. After pondering for a while, Tang Zheng slowly said
: "King of Hell, do you know who the patient here is?"
Tang Zheng looked at King of Hell and Gangzi and said, "That's the man who released our doves in Jeddah."
Upon hearing this, the King of Hell and Gangzi also became excited. There was a feeling of celebrating with their crowns and hands covered. The King of Hell laughed and said: "Boss, this is so exciting. This is simply the reward of this world."
Tang Zheng stopped smiling and said to the front: "Gangzi, drive, let's go back to the hotel."
Watching Tang Zheng's car drive away. At the gate of Karolinska Institute, Dr. Carlson and others were looking at me and you.
Some professors who had not known Tang Zheng before began to whisper, "Why is Professor Tang like this?"
"This kind of behavior is very abhorrent and completely violates the medical ethics of our doctors. How can such a person become a Nobel Prize winner?"
These words reached Dr. Carlson's ears without hesitation. At this time, Dr. Carlson said slowly: "Everyone, gentlemen and ladies, do you think that talking about a person behind his back is a manifestation of morality?
What? Professor Tang Zheng. I have known him for more than two years and almost three years. I have always believed that Professor Tang Zheng’s character is excellent. This matter
, there must be some misunderstanding in it. It is with the person involved. I ask everyone not to speculate secretly. Just think about it. In such an occasion, who would do that if there is no last resort? Think about it.
Think about it, at this moment, what you are doing is talking nonsense behind other people's backs, do you think your morals are really that noble?"
After saying that, Dr. Carlson stopped looking at these people, turned around, and said: "Fran, let's go to the ward and take a look. I believe that we may be able to find the answer from Mr. Alwaleed."
Walking into the ward, I saw Dr. Carlson and Professor Fran walking in. The attendant next to me immediately shouted softly, and Mr. Alwaleed woke up from his sleep. His face was full of exhaustion, and he was chatting all day long.
Looking at Carlson and Fran, he said: "Doctor, didn't you say that the Nobel Prize winner will come? Where is he? Is he already outside the door? Come on, help me up. I want to greet him personally."
Speaking of this, Dr. Carlson frowned, sorted out his thoughts, looked at Alwaleed and said: "Your Highness, I would like to ask you, do you know Tang Zheng? Have you ever had any interactions with Mr. Tang Zheng?"
What about intersection?”
"Tang Zheng? Who is this?" Alwaleed asked immediately, not knowing why.
As soon as he finished speaking, the attendant next to him was stunned for a moment, showed a thoughtful expression, walked up and said: "Your Highness, you may have really forgotten the name Tang Zheng. Before, Kong Zheng
The passenger company said that they are negotiating with you about the transfer of the special plane. It seems that this is the person."
As he said that, the attendant looked at Carlson and said, "Doctor, is this man an Oriental?"
As soon as Dr. Carlson nodded, the attendant's expression changed. He looked at Alwaleed and said, "Sir, I think we have really offended someone. This Tang Zheng should be the Tang Zheng who was directly tricked by us.