The Surgeon's Studio Chapter 1205 - An almost impossible Nobel Prize

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Chapter 1205: An almost impossible n.o.bel Prize

Switzerland Paul schecher Research Inst.i.tute, life science Laboratory. With a gloomy face, like a Blizzard on the Alps, Francis strode into the research room that he and Mali shared. Their research project was on the effect of biological immune tissues on tumors, and they had made a breakthrough. There was evidence that showed that there was an inevitable connection between the two. In other words, Francis and Mali’s research had not gone the wrong way. This was definitely a project that could win the n.o.bel Prize in Biology and Medicine, and they had been nominated for the n.o.bel Prize this year. With the support of the financial Group behind him, Francis persuaded the n.o.bel Prize judges to get closer to him. Mali on the other hand, continued his research in the laboratory, trying to take the research one step further. Although they were at least 30 years away from the first stage of the clinical trial, according to past trends, the possibility of them winning the n.o.bel Prize was not small. “Dear Francis, are you not happy because you can’t eat apenzell in Sweden?” Mali asked. “Those d.a.m.n old fogeys!” The employees in the research room were silent. No one knew what was going on, and they didn’t dare to speak loudly. They carefully lowered their heads and did their work. “Jenny’s Bio – membrane channel project? I think it’s a pile of trash and can’t compete with our project at all. ” “Oh, could it be Stanford’s nuclear repair project? That project had no future at all. G.o.d would never allow humans to try and modify his great masterpiece. ” “Don’t be angry. The Cavendish Laboratory’s specialty isn’t in biological research, and their biosensing project isn’t qualified to compete with us.” “Enough!” Francis kicked the chair beside him angrily. The chair fell to the ground with a loud noise, scaring the employees to stay away from the irritable professor. “Your condition worries me.” Mali shrugged his shoulders.”Why are you so angry?” “Those stubborn old fogeys who are afraid of death! b.a.s.t.a.r.ds! Those haggis eggs from the Alps!” Franz cursed countless times, and his roar echoed in the laboratory. After a long time, he finally calmed down and said,””Those b.a.s.t.a.r.ds, they actually internally decided that this year’s n.o.bel Prize will be a clinical surgical method!” “Calm down, my Dear Mr. Francis.” Mali laughed when he heard him say this.”It’s impossible for a Clinical Surgery to win the n.o.bel Prize. This has been the rule for decades. The person who wants to break this rule hasn’t even been born yet. I really don’t know what you’re worried about. ” “That group of b.a.s.t.a.r.ds!” “Alright, alright, I know they’re a bunch of b.a.s.t.a.r.ds. And cheese, do you want to have a bite to calm down?” Mali comforted Francis. Francis grabbed an empty flask and threw it against the wall. With a loud bang, gla.s.s shards flew everywhere. Mali shook his head and sat by the floor – to – Ceiling window, waiting for Franz’s explanation. It looked like his attempt to persuade the judges this time wasn’t going well, and it wasn’t just a normal kind of failure. It was probably going to be very difficult to win this year’s n.o.bel Prize. He calmly recalled all kinds of biological research. Except for his project with Francois, no other project had made a breakthrough. This year’s opportunity was simply too good. It was G.o.d’s gift to him and Francis. As for the clinical procedure that Francois mentioned, he was too nervous and it was impossible. How many years had it been since a new clinical technique had won the n.o.bel Prize? This should be due to the nervousness, anxiety, and uneasiness before obtaining something very important. Mali looked at Francois and thought to himself. After a long time, Francis sat in front of Mali, gasping for breath like a Spain Bulldog. “My old friend, tell me, what did you encounter?” Mali’s eyes were deep as he asked. “Dr. Mehal, we have already set off for China.” “Oh, the doctor is going to China? Can his body support flying this far?” “I think it’s a miracle to be able to have another Christmas,” Mali said.”He wasn’t supposed to be the one I needed to convince in my plan.” “Previously, Dr. Rosen said that Dr. Mehal had undergone an interventional Cardiovascular Surgery and has regained his health. I thought it was some kind of beautiful blessing, but … We were too careless, Mali!” Francis roared. “Careless?” “Dr. Mehal has fully recovered. At least, for an 80 – year – old man, he is healthy.” François was a little depressed, especially when he talked about it. It was as if the n.o.bel Prize had flown far away to the other side of the sky. “What kind of surgical method is it? Let me think. ” Mali’s memory was clearly outstanding. He didn’t look for information at all. Instead, he closed his eyes slightly and searched through the database like a computer. He quickly asked in confusion,””There’s no new interventional cardiac surgery technique submitted for the n.o.bel Prize. ” “My dear Francis, are you mistaken?” “It’s not an interventional cardiac surgery technique, but a new technique from TIPS!” “D * mn portal hypertension!” Francis roared.”It’s just a common disease. How can it win the n.o.bel Prize?” “Calm down. Allow me to raise a few questions.” “First,” Mali asked calmly,”is the developer of the TIPS surgery related to Dr. Mehal’s surgery?” His question was correct. The distance between heart interventional surgery and liver interventional surgery was definitely further than the distance between Earth and the Moon. “Yes, your suspicions are correct. I think so too. But, Jason told me that it was the same person! That person appeared in Sweden at the critical moment of Dr. Mehal’s life, and with the permission of his wife, he performed a coronary artery grinding operation. ” “My G.o.d, this is unbelievable.” “Then, Dr. Mehal recommended TIPS surgery, d.a.m.n it! It was only a basic surgical method, and it was definitely not groundbreaking. This was the shady business of a n.o.bel Prize judge! I want to appeal!” Francis roared. “Please calm down. Did I mishear you? Are you saying that the person who performed the coronary artery grinding technique on Dr. Mehal and the person who did the TIPS surgery are the same?” Mali asked. “Yes!” Franz said. “This is truly unbelievable.” “It’s hard for me to believe what you’re saying,”said Mali, spreading his hands. “But he is the reality.” “What did Jason say?” Mali asked. “He said that Dr. Mehal has gone to China for the second stage of surgery. If the surgery is successful, he wants us to prepare for next year’s application. ” “Heavens! Are they crazy?” Mali was really surprised,”it’s just a Clinical Surgery, can it really win the n.o.bel Prize?” Were they not afraid of scandals? Are you really not afraid of those rigid, old – fas.h.i.+oned, and conservative judges?” “Because they are more afraid of death.” “The average age of the n.o.bel Prize jury for the Biology and Medicine awards is 81.3 years old,” said Francis angrily.”The fact that Dr. Mehar escaped from the hands of the Grim Reaper gave them hope.” Mali was stunned. “I asked Jason about the patterns of clinical procedures.” “He used Dr. Muray’s kidney transplant project as an example.” Francis had calmed down by this time, and his voice was a little tearful. “In the end, it turned out that the kidney transplant didn’t win the n.o.bel Prize either. It was because he developed …” “No Mali Mario.” “Jason told me that the truth is not like this,” said Francis, depressed. He paused, picked up the coffee next to Mali, and drank it in one breath. Only then did he feel better. “Jason told me that in 1985, due to kidney failure, the n.o.bel Prize judge, Dr. Lorenz, needed a kidney transplant. Dr. Mu Lei personally completed the operation. Later, under the push of Dr. Lorenz, Dr. Mu won the n.o.bel Prize. ” “Dear Francis, these two things …” He said. “No Mali, there’s the smell of shroud on those rotten old fogeys. They are afraid of death, and even use the n.o.bel Prize to please someone who can extend their lives. ” François had lost control of his emotions. His eyes were red as he looked at the river outside the window. “It’s impossible!” Mali cried out in surprise,”…” Without waiting for him to finish, Francis continued,””In the review of Biology and Medicine, 70% of people have cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases, which are being desperately maintained by drugs. This data was given to me by Jason. He said that Dr. Mehar’s matter gave everyone hope and now everyone’s eyes are on China. ” “If … If Dr. Mehar’s surgery is successful, that young man from Huaxia and Rudolph from Hyde … d.a.m.n it, Rudolph will be a piece of moldy cheese!” “If the surgery is successful, all the n.o.bel Prize judges don’t mind building a friends.h.i.+p with that young doctor from China. When their lives come to an end, we’ll see if they can miraculously recover their health like Dr. Mehal. ” After saying that, franzoi sat down in his chair dejectedly. “Oh my G.o.d!” Mali sighed for the third time. “They said that the doctor from Huaxia had his hands kissed by G.o.d.” François said at the end. Both of them knew what it meant for their hands to be kissed by G.o.d and to banish the G.o.d of death. If there was even the slightest possibility, some people would hope to obtain his friends.h.i.+p, and not try to fight with him. After a long time Mali finally said,””Lu Lun, I think you know what I need.” The a.s.sistant beside him bowed slightly and said,””Sir, as you wish, I will gather all the information about that doctor as soon as possible.” Francis and Mali looked at each other. If that was the case, it was almost impossible to win the n.o.bel Prize this year. …… …… At this moment, Zheng Ren was clueless. He was at the Imperial International Airport, waiting to welcome Dr. Mehal and his group. He stood beside Deputy Dean Yuan and was not used to such behavior. In Zheng Ren’s opinion, this fellow did not even want to come. He could just let Su Yun or Feng Xuhui come and pick him up. “Zheng Ren, you didn’t attend the commendation ceremony a few days ago because you saved director Miao. I’ve just handed the first – Level medal to director Kong, and he’ll pa.s.s it to you. ” Deputy Dean Yuan looked forward and said,””Don’t be too proud in the future, keep working hard. ” “Thank you,” she said. Zheng Ren said. “You deserve it,” “Are you confident in Dr. Mehar’s surgery?” Deputy hospital director Yuan asked. “It’s only the second stage of the surgery, so it’s not difficult. There’s a problem with Dr. Mehal’s blood coagulation mechanism. When we performed the surgery on him in Sweden, the end of the guide wire was almost coagulated into a blood clot. ” “That’s why his heart stent needs to be changed every three months or so,” Zheng Ren said.”Otherwise, it’ll be completely blocked very soon, and the previous situation will happen again.” “Oh?” “Oh?” Vice President Yuan’s interest was piqued when he heard Zheng Ren’s words. Not a one – time operation? This meant that Dr. Mehal would have to come to China many times, or Zheng Ren would have to go to Sweden when he had time. If that was the case … In an instant, countless thoughts appeared in his mind. These thoughts were the simplest, and anyone with some shrewdness could think of them. “How many years do you think it will take for the surgical method nominated by Dr. Mehal to win the n.o.bel Prize?” Vice President Yuan asked. “It should be impossible.” “At Maio clinic, Dr. Charles told me that I still have to win the n.o.bel Prize through basic research,” Zheng Ren replied. It’s impossible to win the n.o.bel Prize in a Clinical Surgery. ” “Don’t be angry, where there’s a will, there’s a way. ” Deputy hospital director Yuan was indeed interested in the n.o.bel Prize, but he wasn’t confident that the young man standing next to him could win it. Just being a n.o.bel Prize nominee was enough to show off. He didn’t really have any hopes that Zheng Ren would win the award. In the history of the n.o.bel Prize, other than the unreliable Peace Prize, the youngest winner was Lawrence Prague. He won the n.o.bel Prize in Physics in 1915 when he was only 25 years old. However, he won the award together with his father, so there was some truth to it. Einstein was 42 years old when he won the n.o.bel Prize, which was still considered young. After all, he had just entered the academic world, and Einstein’s five theses were considered to be able to win a n.o.bel Prize. Even a rare genius like Einstein would only win the n.o.bel Prize many years later. And the oldest n.o.bel Prize winner was Leonard. The old man was already 90 years old when he won the n.o.bel Prize. He was also an Honorary Professor at the Huaxia University of Science and Technology and had once given a lecture in China. a.s.sociate Hospital director Yuan had a clear memory of all these people and things. He knew that being nominated for the n.o.bel Prize and winning it were two different things. It was a common routine to get the old man’s friends.h.i.+p and recommendation by performing surgery for Dr. Mehal. When Mo Yan was nominated for the n.o.bel Prize, he had also walked the path of the j.a.panese literary field. However, Zheng Ren was still young and had no chance of winning the n.o.bel Prize this year. “Your clinical work has to be solid. If you need anything, let the hospital know.” Vice President Yuan personally said this to Zheng Ren. Zheng Ren smiled and nodded. “If the situation permits, you can discuss with Dr. Mehal if you can give a lecture in the hospital after your postoperative recovery.” Vice President Yuan said. He spoke very politely, but his tone did not allow for any room for rejection. This was supposed to be Deputy Director Guo’s job, but director Mao and Zheng Ren didn’t get along, so he had to ask Deputy Director Yuan to talk to Zheng Ren about it. He needed to look at the big picture. After all, this was beneficial to 912, so Deputy Director Yuan was happy to do him a favor. “Alright,” he said. Zheng Ren didn’t mind. He would probably recover very quickly after the operation. It all depended on how long Dr. Mehal was going to stay in China. While they were chatting, the flight had arrived. Dr. Mehal did not board a chartered flight like Zou Jiahua, but an ordinary one. There were more people in the team than Zheng Ren had expected. There were more than twenty people. Professor Rudolf Wagner was the first to walk out. He gave Zheng Ren a bear hug when he saw him. Previously, he was the one who picked up Zheng Ren at the airport, but this time, Zheng Ren was the one who welcomed him … He welcomed Dr. Mehall and also welcomed him. “Boss, I’ve missed you so much.” The professor patted Zheng Ren’s back and said loudly. It hurts. Zheng Ren felt a little helpless. However, he had not seen the professor for a few days and missed him. Deputy Dean Yuan stood by the side and looked even more helpless than Zheng Ren. It was as if professor Rudolf Wagner didn’t even see him, or maybe he didn’t even see him in his eyes. He also knew that if it wasn’t for Zheng Ren, these people would definitely not have come to 912. “Boss Zheng is not bad,” Deputy Director Yuan thought. “Boss, Dr. Mehal is in the back.” Professor Rudolf Wagner said after greeting Zheng Ren. His att.i.tude towards Dr. Mehall was a little subtle. Winning the n.o.bel Prize had always been professor Rudolf Wagner’s long – cherished wish, and it was easy to imagine how important Dr. Mehal was to the professor. At this moment, they were at his beck and call, all for the sake of that glimmer of hope that might not even exist. “Doctor, we meet again.” Zheng Ren smiled and reached out to welcome Dr. Mehal. The doctor looked very healthy, and the system panel was only slightly red. He was completely different from the old man on the verge of death who was lying on the hospital bed with a modular lung and mechanical ventilator when Zheng Ren first went to Sweden. Dr. Mehal was a little surprised. Although he had recovered his health, he was still an 80 – year – old man, so he walked very slowly. He reached out his hand and shook Zheng Ren’s hand. Dr. Mehal said,””Zheng, I didn’t expect you to speak the ruidian language so well.” Dr. Mehar was from gordland and did not have a strong accent, but Zheng Ren spoke in his local accent. Even a Swedish person would find it difficult to distinguish a Gothic accent, but this Dr. Zheng was so attentive. It seemed that he was very interested in the n.o.bel Prize. The moment he got off the plane, Dr. Mehal made a wrong judgment of the situation. “I’ve learned it. ” Zheng Ren smiled honestly.”How’s your recovery?” “It’s very good,” “After the surgery, I’ve pa.s.sed the critical period of cardiac dysfunction, and my lung function has slowly recovered,” Dr. Mehal said.”I’m already able to take a walk on the small path that I’ve been walking for decades.” “That’s good. ” Zheng Ren chuckled. Then, Zheng Ren introduced Deputy Director Yuan and Deputy Director Guo to Dr. Mehal. Zheng Ren felt a little bored when he saw them talking politely. “Boss, the patient has gone into cardiac arrest again!” Su Yun suddenly leaned over and whispered.

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