Chapter 2929

Originally, his majesty should step back, Zheng Ren bowed to his majesty, and then smiled and politely bowed to the guests around him.

But when he heard the word "nothing", his majesty frowned.

This is not modesty. The word "nothing" has many understandings. For the last sentence, what he said is meaningless? This is the first time that his majesty heard a very impolite sentence at the Nobel prize presentation ceremony.

Zheng Ren stood in the cursor of N and saw his majesty stunned. He thought, took a half step back, bowed slightly, and then bowed to the audience.

Turning to step down, his majesty suddenly asked, "Zheng, nothing? It's meaningless?"

He said it in Swedish mixed with an English word. The voice was not loud. Only he and Zheng renneng could hear it.

Zheng Ren stepped, turned around and stared at the king. The cursor of the N word was bright and dazzling. Like a shadowless lamp on the operating table, Zheng Ren is familiar with it.

Doesn't it make sense? If you win a Nobel Prize, it should be of great significance.

He held the certificate in his left hand and the box in his right hand. A plain and mysterious smile suddenly appeared on his face. Hold your arms flat in front of your chest, as if you were just brushing your hands and waiting for the stage.

Holding the box of certificates and medals with both hands, it was like a soldier holding weapons.

“everything！”

With that, Zheng Ren bowed slightly again and turned back to his seat.

His majesty looked at the young Chinese with complex eyes, which was as accurate as a Swiss clock.

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China TV is broadcasting the Nobel Prize Presentation Ceremony on the Internet. The host is warmly discussing with the guests about tips operation to win the Nobel Prize in biology and medicine.

When Zheng Ren talked to the king, the host thought he would greet and shake hands politely, smile and turn away like others.

Everyone is like this. No one has been able to toss out any tricks here for many years. The focus is on the speech at the dinner. The host also looks forward to whether Dr. Zheng will bring a wonderful speech like Mr. Mo Yan.

But... Everything seems different.

There was no microphone amplification in the conversation between the winner and the king, so there was no sound in the broadcasting room, let alone simultaneous interpretation.

The script in front of him seemed to be slightly different from others. Polite, gentle handshake and cordial conversation were all there, but his majesty stood where he was, while Dr. Zheng renzheng said one more word, and then went back and sat down.

Three seconds later, his majesty returned. The host felt strange, but she presided over the Nobel Prize Presentation Ceremony for the first time. She was still wondering what process she didn't know, so she asked.

"Professor Zhang, what did the king of Sweden and Dr. Zheng just say? Is this a special process of biology and Medicine Award?"

Zhang Kai, the invited sociology professor, was also a little confused. He frowned and hesitated for a while, and then said, "we can't hear a voice. It may be a personal friendship."

Personal friendship, this is a little too much. The host looked at Professor Zhang Kai of Sociology in surprise. A doctor in 912 who has a personal friendship with the king? Sounds unreliable.

In the live broadcast, the band on the second floor began to play symphonies. It was time to chat. Zhang Kai began to popularize science. Before Dr. Zheng won the Nobel Prize, the biology and medicine prize could be said to exist in name only, which could be called the biology prize.

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

A voice came from the host's headset. It was the director general. He told the host that he was chatting and was looking for a language expert to translate oral English.

"Professor Zhang, do you mean that before that, only biological research achievements could win the Nobel Prize, while medicine has not been paid attention to? Can I understand that?"

"Medicine is based on basic science. Especially in European and American countries, medicine is quite developed." Professor Zhang said casually that this is just to delay time. When the symphony is finished, you can take a breath.

"The Nobel Prize pays more attention to basic research."

"But as the basis of all science - Mathematics, there is no prize."

"There is also a secret that we all know. We say that back to medicine, the progress of biology has shown us the extension of human life and the cure of various diseases that were once considered incurable. Of course, it is the credit of countless people in the medical community, but for the Nobel prize that pays more attention to basic research, I think Dr. Zheng's award this time is a miracle 。”

"Miracle?"

"It's not our Chinese who won the Nobel Prize. Dr. Zheng's Nobel prize means that after decades of sealing the clinical operation, it is finally possible to be recognized." Professor Zhang said with a smile, "in fact, I think this is correct. We can't ignore the existence of clinicians at any time."

"That's right. We have to face doctors when we see a doctor. Who doesn't want to meet a doctor with high technology and medical ethics."

"That's not what I mean." Professor Zhang thought for a moment and said seriously, "The existing medical treatment in China can be said to have achieved the best medical standard for people with the same income in the world. Although there are some shortcomings in the treatment of high-end medical treatment and rare diseases, and the data of per capita intensive care beds are much worse than the world advanced level, which is only equivalent to 1 / 3 of Germany, a number of technical backbone forces led by Dr. Zheng are catching up."

Professor Zhang said that Zhongzheng is peaceful. He absolutely does not put forward any sharp points of view. Instead, he starts from satisfying his pride and tries to do some popular science.

At this time, the voice of the director came from the host's earphone. She put her hand on the earphone and listened attentively. Professor Zhang stopped his words wisely. He guessed something vaguely.

In fact, there was no actual content in the interview just now. Professor Zhang was also very interested in what Dr. Zheng said, which led to his Majesty's abnormal behavior.

Listening, they forgot that it was live. Soon the host looked a little strange. She tried to squeeze out a smile and wanted to return to normal as soon as possible.

"Professor Zhang, please tell me that the orchestra is playing a Sonata in C minor. What music will you play every time between awards?"

Professor Zhang was stunned when he heard the host directly switch the topic. He immediately realized that Dr. Zheng might have said something inappropriate, so the host didn't mention the knowledge and interest of talents at all.

While running the train with his mouth full and delaying time, he recalled in his mind that at last, Dr. Zheng made a strange gesture of clenching his hands with a certificate in one hand and a box in the other, as if he said a word.

The action was simple but full of strength to say it. It was not like apologizing after saying something wrong, but unswervingly expressing what faith.

Look, the mouth shape is just a word. It seems to say everything?