The voices of foreign reporters were loud, attracting many people who had walked on the red carpet and came to attend the medical conference to look this way.
At this time, the people in the Chinese Medical Delegation felt as if they were sitting on wax and felt extremely embarrassed.
"Look, it's Pugins!"
"Hurry up! Take photos quickly and send them back. The photos will be published in today's evening newspaper. I had heard rumors that he would come, but I didn't expect that he would actually come!"
"It seems like he didn't come to the previous medical conferences, right? He said he had nothing to communicate with at all!"
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With an exclamation, people all looked away from Yang Mu and the others and looked behind them.
In an instant, no one paid attention to them anymore.
The reporter who just urged Yang Mu and others to move faster took photos behind Yang Mu and others with his camera.
Yang Mu turned around and saw a tall old white man with a square face walking towards him.
From the words of everyone, he judged that the old man named Pukins was probably quite famous, otherwise he would not have caused such a big fuss.
"It's Pugins!"
Even the members of the Chinese Medical Delegation looked a little excited when they saw the old man, as if they were seeing an idol.
"Is this person famous?"
Yang Mu glanced at Li Zhongchun beside him.
Although Li Zhongchun is a Chinese medicine practitioner, because he wants to promote Chinese medicine to the world, he knows a lot about famous figures in the international medical community.
He nodded and said: "Not only is he famous, if the medical world is compared to the night sky, then he is one of the brightest stars in this era.
In addition to being a doctor, he is also a well-known scientist, mathematician, and best-selling author in Europe. He has countless names and is known as a decathlon genius.
He has won numerous awards and is said to be extremely arrogant. Even for top international awards such as the Nobel Prize and the Lasker Medal for Medicine, he was not interested in attending the award ceremony after winning the award.
Logically speaking, he shouldn't be interested in this kind of conference, so how come he is here?"
At the end of the sentence, Li Zhongchun had some doubts on his face.
Not just big figures in the medical field will come to attend the World Medical Congress.
In fact, many really big shots have no interest in coming here at all.
I even feel that coming here is completely devaluing myself.
The World Medical Congress raises the banner of exchange and discussion and seeking progress together.
But in fact, any new discoveries that everyone makes on daily basis will be directly published in major medical journals and newspapers. Relevant information can be obtained easily, and there is no need to come here to exchange and discuss anything.
What's more, if someone like Pugins, who is at the top of his field of expertise, comes to a place like this, no matter how much he discusses, he can't learn anything from others.
It's better to continue studying on your own.
The real purpose of those who come to attend the World Medical Congress can be summed up in two words: "propaganda."
Most people want to promote themselves, while Li Zhongchun wants to promote traditional Chinese medicine, and Ji Fanghua pursues strengthening the international influence of the Chinese medical community.
"This is a figure whose name can still be left in the history of medicine hundreds of years later. It is even normal for his name to appear in our Chinese textbooks in the future!"
Ji Fanghua spoke with unconcealable envy on his face.
As a doctor, what could be more desirable than having a name in medical history?
The arrival of Pugins attracted everyone's attention, which actually relieved the embarrassment for the people of the Chinese Medical Delegation.
But in this case, you can only walk down the red carpet and enter the splendidly decorated hall without anyone paying attention.
"No wonder people don't want to come. This doesn't look like a doctor's exchange meeting, but more like a dance party to expand contacts!"
Yang Mu looked around the hall and whispered.
In addition to reporters and staff, the people in the hall were all members of the medical community attending the conference.
But if you look at the attire, you can't tell that they are practitioners in the medical field at all. They are all wearing suits or expensive dresses, drinking and drinking, talking and laughing.
There was a lot of talk, but Yang Mu didn't hear anything about medical discussions.
The arrival of Yang Mu and his party attracted the attention of many people.
However, after learning that Yang Mu and his party were a medical delegation from China, no one wanted to talk to them at all.
Invisibly, the people present at the conference seemed to have a clear hierarchy, with people at the lower levels promoting themselves to those at the higher levels.
The Chinese delegation's ranking in the minds of these people was obviously very low, so no one came to communicate.
"It's really realistic!" Yang Mu said.
Li Zhongchun sighed and said: "As long as it is a matter between people, how can it be unrealistic? However, reality is reality, but to be here, everyone has real ability!"
Yang Mu nodded, he naturally understood this truth.
According to the way it is written in fairy tales, good people are often beautiful, bad people are often ugly, and those who are selfish are basically incompetent, but those who are kind and righteous will have a good ending in the end.
But reality is no fairy tale.
Professional ability and character have never been linked. There are many people in the world who have bad conduct but are very capable.
At this moment, the scene suddenly became silent, and people all looked towards the door at the other end.
"It's Princess Sophia!" someone whispered.
"There are many princesses in Europe, but most of them just have the title of princess, but this Princess Sophia is simply...
How can I put it, she is just what people imagined, a princess from fairy tales who came to the real world, no wonder she is so popular with the people."
"Yeah, looking at her always makes people feel that maybe the stories in fairy tales are true, and I just feel that the world is a little better."
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Looking at Sophia, who was wearing a sky-blue princess dress, walking slowly towards this side, people's voices were full of admiration.
"Hey, the princess seems to be walking towards me! Could it be that she...she is interested in me?"
A middle-aged man with rosacea looked at Princess Sophia walking towards him, and his voice trembled with excitement when he spoke.
"God! John, are your family so poor that they can't even afford a mirror? If you've seen what you look like, you wouldn't be able to talk like this in your sleep!"
"..."
When several foreigners saw Sophia walking in their direction, some were excited, while others were self-aware and a little confused.
Finally, a scene happened that shocked everyone.
Sophia walked up to Yang Mu, turned around, and said with a smile:
"How about it? Is my dress beautiful? Does it look like a princess?"
Yang Mu said: "Aren't you originally a princess?"
Sophia pouted and said with a bit of coquettishness: "I am referring to the princess in the fairy tales you read when you were a child.
Every boy has thought about marrying a princess as his wife when he was a child, so am I the same as the princess in your dreams when you were a child?"