An hour ago, Lawson just arrived at the Caroline medical school in Stockholm.

It would not have taken so long to return to Sweden from the Royal Brompton Hospital in Chelsea. But a storm last night delayed the voyage. He hurried to the meeting at the last minute.

In addition to him, 49 judges from Swedish Medical University have begun to be a little anxious. Time is too tight. In the last hour, if there is any storm, I'm afraid the website's announcement of Nobel laureates will be affected.

This is an unbearable burden for the eyes of global concern and for the Nobel Prize.

Out of respect for Dr. Raphson, the chairman of the jury, no one questioned it, but there was a lot of stolen discussion in the venue.

Dr. Mehal sat quietly in his seat. He felt a little funny when he watched Ralph Sen come to preside over the review when he was ill.

Over the years, the review committee has encountered many unexpected things.

For example, several equal projects have won over some of the judges, and everyone is deadlocked; For example, despite the surging opposition, the former chairman of the jury led some of the jury members to deny the qualification of organ transplantation to win the Nobel Prize.

These are the past and history. The well-informed jury members have never seen the event that they would come to the awards while breathing oxygen at the venue, not once, let alone preside over the meeting like Dr. Ralph Sen.

Because of age and physical reasons, the judges can apply for absence if they can't support it, but Ralph Sen expressed his determination with action.

Until the Organizing Committee began to urge and other awards had been notified to the winners by telephone, the conference presided over by Ralph Sen was still going on nervously.

After the preliminary screening by the committee, there are not many projects that can enter the list of the Nobel conference. In previous years, there were 20-30 projects, and only 12 projects entered the final review this year.

In the past, the disputes at the Nobel conference were very fierce, and it was impossible to balance the interests of all parties in two or three days. But this year's review is surprisingly simple. The past of one project after another is not exciting.

The gate is closed. No one knows what's going on inside. It is a tradition that the process of each review is confidential.

With Dr. Lawson's assistant and two doctors also staying outside the conference room, the assistant was worried, and he kept walking around. Every time I want to knock on the door, I will hesitate for a long time, and finally give up.

Because of Dr. Lawson's insistence, he stepped on the last minute to come to the meeting. Time is already very tight. There must be no delay.

Another acquaintance patted him on the shoulder and began to communicate.

"Alexander, you look like a wild cat in love. What's the matter?"

Alexander Hamilton, Dr. Ralph's assistant, was not in the mood to chat with the man. He said anxiously, "fal, Dr. just pulled out his chest tube yesterday, and the symptoms of chest tightness and shortness of breath became more and more serious along the way. I'm afraid he can't hold on. If he faints..."

"My God!" The man was surprised and said, "why not have a video conference in the hospital bed? Now the technology is so developed that Dr. Ralph Sen doesn't have to come to the scene in person."

Alexander Hamilton sighed. There were still some things he couldn't say.

Why did Dr. Lawson personally preside over the meeting? He was always with the doctor and knew what had happened.

In addition to the arrogant young doctor who is far away in the imperial capital, who else can it be because of!

This is the doctor's purpose to express his respect, whether to the arrogant doctor who is far away in the imperial capital or to the large family of prehistoric giants hidden under the sea of icebergs.

But... Hamilton sighed. Is it a little too much for the doctor to risk his life.

Dr. Lawson is not in good shape and is still breathing oxygen. Although he was not a doctor, Hamilton listened to the conversation between two doctors all the way. He still knew about the doctor's condition.

The doctor estimated that there was pleural effusion, which compressed the lungs and caused dyspnea. B-ultrasound positioning is needed urgently, and then the effusion is extracted through puncture to alleviate the symptoms.

But time is so tight. A storm in the English channel makes the doctor have to come to the meeting nonstop.

He nervously looked at the closed door of the conference room. His heart beat wildly. Hamilton had a hunch that something bad would happen.

I hope, I hope the voting can end early, no matter who will win this year's Nobel Prize.

"Alexander, take it easy. It won't be a problem." Fall comforted the restless Alexander Hamilton.

But comfort is useless. The power of language is so pale under pleural effusion and dyspnea.

With the passage of time, the closed door was like the airtight lead door of the operating room.

Unlike the operating room, there is no lead glass to look inside. No one knows what happened in the venue.

Looking at the closed door, Alexander Hamilton was as restless as the patient's family. He kept walking around, but his eyes were fixed on the door.

The two doctors behind Hamilton had already prepared for first aid. They carried the first aid kit and rushed in directly when the door opened.

I don't know how long later, the heavy door opened silently, and the secretary who made the meeting minutes rushed out.

Alexander Hamilton kept an eye on the gate. He rushed in at the first time.

The two collided and had a long nosebleed.

Without the Secretary's complaint, Hamilton covered his nose and rushed directly to Dr. Lawson sitting on the podium.

The doctor's breath was very short, his lips were slightly cyanotic, and it seemed that oxygen could not enter the blood oxygen exchange at all. No matter how much oxygen he inhaled, it was useless.

Hamilton called two doctors and rushed to push Dr. Ralph Sen out to prepare for pleural effusion.

When he was about to go out, he vaguely saw Dr. Mehal in the front row raise his hand, as if blessing Dr. Raphson.

The venue was very quiet. It was not like after the Nobel Prize winners were elected in previous years. Some people were happy and others were angry.

Seeing Dr. Lawson pushed away and the Secretary rushed out to make a phone call, everyone sat quietly in their original positions.

What happened recently, especially today's award, we need to digest it.

Times have changed. This is a common idea that everyone wants.

One door is open, the other is tightly closed.