Chapter 1769: Ancient and mysterious family
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Live Surgical Broadcast
- 真熊初墨
- 1257 characters
- 2021-03-01 09:03:01
The Alps are covered with snow all year round.
A valley, the smog is shrouded, and the sky is not seen.
Medieval old castles symbolize tradition and power. But the old is only deliberately left behind, as a proof of the passage of time and the extension of the family.
Inside the castle, it is comparable to the luxury of the top seven-star hotel.
The bedroom on the third floor, the curtains are not tight.
A scrawny "person" lay on the gray velvet sheets.
His hair is sparse, but it is neatly combed, giving a sense of organization.
His face was pale and white was scary. But the face is full of scars, and some are old-aged, with a small amount of blisters and fresh fester.
The angle of the lips is very weird, the upper lip is awkward, the gums are atrophied, and the four canine teeth are sharp and sharp, which is a lot longer than the other teeth.
Black silk pajamas, the old man holding the sheets in both hands, the finger joints are stiff, not so much a human hand, but rather an animal.
It's just not so much hairy.
The bed was a bit of a drop, with a bag of whole blood hanging on it.
Domestic whole blood has been gradually phased out more than ten years ago and turned into blood. If Zheng Ren is here, he will be very curious to recall the situation when he saw the whole blood for the last time.
A young man sat on the bed. He was like the old man lying on the bed, but his face was not blistered and festered; his teeth were not as sharp as the four teeth of the old man.
And he is full of vitality, in stark contrast to the dying old man on the bed.
"Father, Massachusetts, Hopkins, Mayo's reply is not optimistic." Young people holding some paper in their hands, their fingers are somewhat deformed, falling on white paper, so eye-catching.
"It's all useless." The old man shook his head. "There is no progress in research for $3 billion a year. It has been more than a hundred years, but there is no good news."
He paused and sighed and said: "Forget it, get used to it."
The young man said: "I will remind them again."
"It's useless, you try to go out as little as possible. The UV is really a headache." The old man said, "I estimate that I will soon end my mission and see the ancestors. Everything will be taken over by you. You Fifty years of good performance is a suitable candidate, but unfortunately it is not easy to take charge of a big family."
"Father, you have to maintain an optimistic attitude." Looking at the young, in fact, the young man whose age is a mystery did not follow the words of the family patriarch, but raised the paper in his hand, saying: "The Massachusetts General Hospital has recently been the third. A tenured professor has a candidate. Their advice is to let this new tenured professor diagnose and treat you."
"Who are the old-fashioned little guys looking for? Henry? No, Henry is in London, and Henry has seen that he has no way." The old man only guessed a name and he was silent.
This is the case with family-specific physique, and there are some disadvantages when it gives him unlimited benefits.
Only these benefits definitely do not include immortality.
His body has been stunned for many years and finally can't go on.
Although the family has been acquiring, establishing, and participating in hospitals around the world for hundreds of years. The blood bank of the entire European and American continent is almost open to them, but blood transfusion and oral blood can not let him continue to live for another hundred years.
"Money can buy blood, but can't buy life." The old man said a slang in his hometown, but was interrupted by young people. "Father, modern science and technology are progressing fast, and you have to maintain confidence."
"Confidence?" The voice of the old man was a little vague, his expression was a bit sluggish, and far from the young man sitting next to him.
"That is a very interesting young man, less than thirty years old."
"The little guys in Massachusetts are finally willing to lower their proud heads and admit that someone is better than them?" After the old man said a few words, his energy was overdrafted, and his voice became more and more vague.
The young man picked up a cup next to him, the cup was filled with bright red liquid, and a smell seemed to be full of vitality.
The old man drank the red liquid in the cup, but did not recover his strength as quickly as he used to, but it was a little better.
A very interesting young man, Dr. Mehar nominated him to become the Nobel Prize in Medicine this year, and I refused.
The young man said:
After ten years after the end of World War II, you made the rules, surgical procedures for our body. There is no benefit. Basic research, this is a kind of guidance."
After drinking the bright red, liquid, the old man did not speak with his eyes closed.
His deformed fingers trembled more and more, his eyes closed slowly, and his eyelids continued to move.
After nearly three minutes, he took a deep breath and said: "What did the little guy like Mehar think?"
"He himself has opinions about the inability to win the Nobel Prize in clinical practice, but as you said, the investment of several billion yuan per year has lasted for hundreds of years, and I still can't see hope." Young people said: "He has already Old, I want to challenge our authority at the last moments of life."
"That's impossible. If he wants to die, I can reach his wish right away. EbookFREE.me~ The old man said.
"But this little guy is very interesting. Here is his information." The young man handed over a few blank sheets of paper.
But the old man did not pick up.
His eyes are half-closed and his eyes are moving fast and slowly.
The vitality of life slowly passed through his body, and now it has dried up.
It seems that a gust of wind blows, the candle of life will be blown out.
The young man did not speak, did not move, it was so deadlocked.
"Why do you insist?" After a long time, the voice of the old man sounded like a bat in the night hole.
"Father, I haven't finished yet." The young man smiled. "This young man is assisting the Royal Academy of Sciences in solving the problem of turbulence. Even the president of the Academy of Sciences went to see the king."
"Is it a turbulent? A study that is meaningless."
"This is true for us, but for the poor people, it is another situation." The young man said: "This young Chinese person can get the appointment of the Massachusetts General Hospital and prove that he is already in the ranks." A popular column in the medical profession, I insist on my suggestion and look for him to see for you."
"It's useless."
"Trying, always good." Young people said: "Lifelong professor, already qualified to enter this castle."
"I am old and tired. Living in this world, every day is very painful. Now I have begun to look forward to seeing my ancestors, but unfortunately everything I hope to do has not been achieved."
"The consultation that happened..."
"Look, you are the patriarch after half a year, and now I have to respect your opinion." The old man muttered.
The young man left.
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