Chapter 107:

Filming, dispensing medicines, hanging water, the loud roars of medical staff, and the noise of family members, the emergency center people turned their backs on their backs.
"There is a small blistering sound on lung auscultation, and the chest X-ray is first flaky shadows, which is typical pneumonia." The doctor wrote in the medical record book, and Xiao Wang's face paled for a while.
"It's half past eight, and you will be late if you don't leave." Liang Zhe looked at the watch in his hand and said.
Li Zheng frowned slightly.
"I'm watching here. Don't worry." Liang Zhe suddenly realized something, his face was flushed, "Your clothes don't seem to be suitable."
Yes, the conference started at nine o'clock, and now it takes 20 minutes to get to the venue by car. He has no time to go back to the hotel to change his clothes.
"Let's change." Liang Zhe said.
Li Zheng was dumb and couldn't help but remember the scene when the two met for the first time. At that time, the two of them walked miserably from the beach to the Xiangjiang River. In order to cover up Li Zheng's identity as a smuggler, Liang Zhe dragged Li Zheng to the toilet to change his clothes. As a result, he was almost treated as a stowaway by the police.
"Okay." His eyes turned into beautiful crescent moons with a smile, and his eyebrows were very soft, as if they had been given a soft light.
The toilet cubicle in the hospital was small and crowded with two big men standing together. The two stood in a corner, and Li Zheng gave a dry cough, "Let's hurry up together."
Liang Zhenane nodded, and the two undressed at the same time.
The compartment is too small, and the two men move at the same time, and they will touch it from time to time. The warm touch of the opponent's skin and the hot and humid breathing made the temperature of the toilet seem to rise a lot.
Liang Zhe was like a cooked shrimp, his head was red all the way to his neck, and his head was kept low, so he didn't dare to lift up and take a look.
Li Zheng stared straight ahead, as if Taishan collapsed in front of him without changing his color, but if you look closely, you will find that his eyes are absent, and his thoughts have no idea where he is floating.
About five minutes later
"Okay." Liang Zhe pursed his lips and said in a low voice.
Li Zheng's eyes were a little erratic, he coughed dryly and straightened his tie. Liang Zhe's clothes are all tailor-made, and they look a little big on Li Zheng. He slightly rolled up the cuffs and trousers to make it tasteless.
The two came out of the toilet together, and Xiao Wang hurriedly greeted him.
"Mr. Li, Mr. Liang, the doctor said too fast, I don't understand, so..." Before Xiao Wang finished speaking, he couldn't help but grow his mouth as he looked at the two people who had already exchanged clothes in front of him.
"Secretary Zhao can't live without people, I'll go there first." He left this sentence, and left in a hurry, it looked like he had fled.
Li Zheng frowned slightly, "Did he... misunderstand something?"
Liang Zhe looked serious, and said solemnly: "Those who are clear see clarity, those who are turbid see turbidity."
Li Zheng raised his eyebrows and said, "The level of Chinese is good." As he said, he looked at his watch and it was 8.36. He didn't want to say more, waved his hand with Liang Zhe, and walked quickly towards the entrance of the hospital.
Seeing Li Zheng's back disappeared at the entrance of the hospital, Liang Zhe's mouth slightly raised. Misunderstanding? He walked towards Zhao Mu's ward.
A 38-story light gray glass slab building stands on the banks of the East River on the east side of Manhattan in the United States. This area of ​​about seven hectares of land does not belong to any country. More than 160 national flags are flying above it.
A red taxi stopped abruptly and stopped not far from the building. "Oh, brother, I can't make it ahead. You should be able to catch up." This is a black driver with a small braid in the middle of his bare head. , He blew a whistle to celebrate his excellent driving skills, and said to Li Zheng at the same time.
There was a reluctant smile on Li Zheng's face. He clutched his chest. If he was asked to choose another time, he would rather be late than get in the car. From the hospital to the United Nations Building, a full eight kilometers away, the black driver actually only drove. It took 13 minutes.
The thrilling scene on the road almost stopped his heart from beating.
"Thank you." He paid to get out of the car, his legs holding the door still shaking.
Taking a deep breath, Li Zheng moved his stiff limbs and then strode towards the United Nations building.
"Li, you finally came. I called your hotel, but no one answered. I thought something had happened to you. You must know that the law and order in New York at night is really not very good, especially if you look like a girl. As a beautiful teenager, it is very easy to cause crime." Kent was sitting on the sofa in the lobby, and he let out a long sigh of relief when he saw Li Zheng enter.
Li Zheng's face became stiff, and he stepped forward to hug Kent, "Blair, I don't think this is compliment at all."
While talking, the two walked quickly to the elevator.
Many people at the elevator were waiting for the elevator, and they greeted Kent and Li Zheng enthusiastically.
The most influential biological person of the year. Li, you are a great legend. "A middle-aged man said.
Li Zheng politely thanked him.
While chatting with everyone, Kent went to Li Zheng's ear and said, "This is Mr. Qisen, the United Nations responsible for multilateral trade."
Everyone filed into the elevator, and the elevator went up.
"Ding" on the seventh floor, the elevator door opened, and a fat black woman was standing outside the elevator door. She glanced at the almost full elevator with a struggling expression on her face.
"Come in, Mrs. Anna," someone said.
Mrs. Anna looked up at him, then showed a very reluctant smile, "No, no need." Then she turned and left.
Everyone in the elevator couldn't help but looked at each other. The person who opened the mouth shrugged, and after a strange murmur, he closed the elevator door.
Li Zheng in the elevator always felt that something was wrong. He just saw that the black woman's throat seemed very thick...
In the lobby on the 17th floor, when Li Zheng and Kent came in, most of the personnel were already in place.
"Oh, our protagonist is here." Seeing Li Zheng, an elegant middle-aged man smiled and said.
A group of people stood up one after another, looked at Li Zheng, and clapped their palms vigorously at the same time.
Kent led Li Zheng to the center with a smile, and then he randomly found a spot beside him, and clapped with everyone.
There is a long red carpet at the foot, and scholars in the biology circle and officials of the United Nations Health Organization on both sides. Li Zheng walked forward slowly with a calm expression and a right smile.
The head of the United Nations Health Organization stood on the front stage.
"Zheng. Li, a native of Haidong Province, China, 17 years old. When our 17-year-old was still attending a cocktail party, chasing little girls, and arguing with our parents for a second-hand car, our Li He has successfully invented paminoxaton and discovered carbapenem antibiotics. And not long ago, Li’s laboratory, Li Zheng’s laboratory, showed the world its latest research results, "Human Nose Rat". It means that the technology of'in vitro regeneration of organs' is no longer the dream of scientists. One day, we can create a human body as perfect as ourselves, just like God."
The official's speech was full of enthusiasm, and the applause in the hall went on for a while, and it was not until Li Zheng stepped onto the stage that he slowly stopped.
"I am very happy and honored to stand here to accept this honor. I know that I can receive this honor mainly because of the'in vitro regeneration of organs' technology. In fact, the initiator of this project is not me. It is in my laboratory. Wenxuefeng and Teacher Ma Wenmin. Wenxuefeng has already left, but a word he said to me will never be forgotten in my life. In the life of a person, there are inevitable surprises in human race, nationality, family background, etc. What people have to do is to strive to make everyone, at least equal in life. This is also the original intention of our laboratory to develop and fully support this project."
After bursts of warm applause, the American scientists who were released also whistled in support of the young biology.
Standing on the high platform, Li Zheng looked down. The faces of familiar and unfamiliar people under the stage showed affirmative expressions at him. This is a very subtle feeling.
Next, Li Zheng took a group photo with a group of officials and scholars. This group photo will be hung in the corridor of the United Nations Health Organization together with Li Zheng's single photo.
Li Zheng touched his nose. Is he considered the first Chinese to hang a picture of himself in the United Nations Building?
When the atmosphere in the hall was good, with a "bang", the door of the venue was suddenly pushed open. A young man with blond curly hair was breathing heavily while holding on to the door frame.
"All blood is taken for inspection, no one is allowed to step out of the building," the young man said loudly.
There was a commotion in the venue, and some of them recognized the identity of the visitor, the staff of the epidemic prevention department of the WHO, Rob.
"What's the matter, Rob?" The health organization official looked very dissatisfied.
Little Rob took two deep breaths and pressed down his heavy breathing.
"It's Mrs. Anna, Mrs. Anna is sick. It is Dok's disease. Her throat, respiratory tract, and nasal cavity became very swollen, and then she died of suffocation. This is a very serious infectious disease that can be transmitted through human blood. "
Little Rob said, wiping the sweat from his forehead, "Several teachers in the same office as Mrs. Anna have all been diagnosed, and the federal government has asked for the building to be sealed off, and blood tests go out one by one.
There was a moment of silence in the venue, and then all of them became noisy.
Doc's disease, a viral infectious disease. It is usually spread through human blood, but if you have obvious open wounds on your body and you happen to have the polygram virus next to you, there is a certain chance of being infected.
The incubation period of Doc's disease is very long, one year, two years or even ten years, but once it develops, it is very rapid. Some people will be occupied by the respiratory tract in less than twenty-four hours, and the throat and nasal cavity will exchange air with the outside world. Channel, and then abruptly suffocated and died.
Li Zheng frowned, he gave a wry smile, whether he has Conan's physique, wherever he went, it was not at peace.