Chapter 2931 Everything

His Majesty was supposed to take a step back, Zheng Ren bowed to His Majesty, then smiled and bowed politely to the surrounding guests.

But after hearing the word nothing, His Majesty the King frowned.

This is not modesty. The word nothing has many meanings. Regarding the last sentence just now, does it mean that what he said has no meaning? This is the first time His Majesty the King has heard a very "polite" sentence at the Nobel Prize award ceremony.

Zheng Ren stood in N's cursor and saw that His Majesty was stunned. He thought for a while, took half a step back, bowed slightly, and then bowed to the audience.

When he turned around and was about to step down, His Majesty the King suddenly asked, "Zheng, nothing? It doesn't make any sense at all?"

He said it in Swedish with an English word in between. The voice was not loud, only he and Zheng Ren could hear it.

Zheng Ren paused, turned around, and stared at the king with both eyes. The N letter cursor was bright and bright, a little dazzling. Like the shadowless lamp on the operating table, Zheng Ren is somewhat familiar with it.

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

He held the certificate in his left hand and the box in his right, and a plain and mysterious smile suddenly appeared on his face. Arms held flat in front of chest, as if you've just finished brushing your hands and are waiting to go on stage.

Holding the boxes of certificates and medals with both hands, like a soldier holding a weapon, he raised his hand slightly.

"everything!"

After finishing speaking, Zheng Ren bowed slightly again, turned around and returned to his seat.

His Majesty the King looked at the young Chinese with complicated eyes, and there was a slight uproar at the ceremony, which was originally as precise as a Swiss clock.

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CTV is broadcasting the Nobel Prize Ceremony online, and the host is discussing with the guests that the tips operation won the Nobel Prize in Biology and Medicine.

When Zheng Ren was talking to the king, the host thought he would greet others politely, shake hands, and turn away with a smile on his face.

Everyone is like this, and no one has been able to make any tricks here for many years. The focus is on the speech at the dinner, and the host is also looking forward to whether Dr. Zheng will give a wonderful speech like Mr. Mo Yan.

But... everything seems to be different.

The conversation between the winners and the king was not amplified by a microphone, so the sound could not even be heard in the broadcast room, let alone simultaneous interpretation.

The script in front of me seemed to be slightly different from the others, with politeness, gentle handshake, and cordial conversation, but His Majesty the King stood still, and Dr. Zheng Renzheng said something more, and then went back to sit down.

After 3 seconds, His Majesty the King returned. The host felt strange, but it was the first time for her to host the Nobel Prize presentation ceremony, and she was still wondering what the process might be that she didn't know, so she asked.

"Professor Zhang, what did the King of Sweden say to Dr. Zheng just now? Is this a special process for biology and medicine awards?"

Zhang Kai, a professor of sociology who was invited, was also a little confused. He frowned and hesitated for a moment, and then said, "We can't hear the sound, maybe it's a personal friendship."

Personal friendship, this is a bit too much, the host looked at Professor Zhang Kai of Sociology in surprise. A doctor in 912 who had a personal friendship with the king? It sounds really unreliable.

During the live broadcast, the band on the second floor began to play a symphony, and it was time to chat. Zhang Kai began to do science popularization. Before Dr. Zheng won the Nobel Prize, the biology and medicine prizes could be said to exist in name only, and they could be called biology prizes.

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

A voice came from the host's headset, which was from the chief director. He told the host that he was chatting and was looking for a language expert to translate the spoken language.

"Professor Zhang, do you mean that before this, only biological research results 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, where medicine is quite developed." Professor Zhang said casually, this is just to delay the time, and he can take a breather after the symphony is over.

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

"But as the basis of all science - there is no prize in mathematics."

"There is also a secret here, which I believe everyone already knows. Let's talk about medicine. The advancement of biology has allowed us to see the extension of human life span and the cure of various diseases that were previously considered incurable. Of course, There are countless people in the medical field who have contributed, but for the Nobel Prize, which pays more attention to basic research, Dr. Zheng's award this time is a miracle."

"Miracle?"

"It's not our countrymen who won the Nobel Prize. Dr. Zheng's Nobel Prize means that after decades of clinical procedures have been sealed, it is finally possible to be recognized." Professor Zhang said with a smile, "Actually, I think this is correct, no matter when The presence of clinicians cannot be ignored."

"That's that, we have to face the doctor when we see a doctor. Who wouldn't want to meet a doctor with high skills and medical ethics?"

"That's not what I meant." Professor Zhang thought for a while and said seriously, "The existing medical care in our country can be said to have achieved the best medical level for people with the same income in the world. There are some shortcomings in the treatment of the disease, and the per capita intensive care bed and other data are much lower than the world's advanced level, only equivalent to 1/3 of Germany, but a group of technical backbones led by Dr. Zheng are catching up."

What Professor Zhang said about Zhongzheng is peaceful, and he definitely does not put forward any sharp points of view, but starts with satisfying pride and tries to do some science popularization.

At this time, the director's voice came from the host's earphones. She put her hand on the earphones and listened attentively. Professor Zhang stopped talking knowingly, he vaguely guessed something.

In the interview just now, there is actually no actual content at all. Professor Zhang also expressed his interest in what Dr. Zheng said that caused His Majesty the King to behave abnormally.

Listening attentively, the two of them forgot that this was a live broadcast. Soon the host's face was a little weird. She tried to force a smile, trying to get herself back to normal as soon as possible.

"Professor Zhang, please tell me that the orchestra is playing the Sonata in C Minor. What kind of music do you play every time during the interval between awards?"

Hearing that the host directly changed the topic, Professor Zhang was stunned for a moment, and he immediately realized that Dr. Zheng might have said something inappropriate, so the host wisely didn't mention it at all.

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

That action was simple but full of energy to speak out, not like apologizing after saying something wrong, but unswervingly expressing some belief.

Look at the mouth shape is just a word, it seems to be saying everything?