U.K.
Hawking's house.
After his lawyer came in, he saw the guardian asking, "How is Stephen?"
"Recently, someone has to take care of him, and his thoughts of suicide are getting stronger and stronger." The guardian said worriedly: "He insists on wanting to die."
"You can't let him die, let him not give up, he is the most outstanding physicist at present, no one wants him to die." The lawyer said.
The guardian looked at the deformed and cowering man in the wheelchair inside the floor-to-ceiling window, and said with sympathy: "But in law, we have no right to interfere with a person who wants to die."
"I know, let me go in and talk to him." After the lawyer nodded, he pushed open the glass door and walked in.
He came to Hawking's wheelchair, squatted down and looked at him and said, "Just 20 minutes ago, my law firm received a request about someone wanting to treat you. There is a recovering cancer patient." Said that I want to video call you, but I need your permission to do so, do you want to talk to him?"
Except for a few fingers and eyeballs that can move, Hawking can't speak, nor can he show his emotions on his face.
But he tapped his fingers on the keyboard worn on the chair to make his point.
Hawking: "Cancer patients recover? Early stage cancer?"
The lawyer stroked his glasses and took out Jack's entire medical report, including his online diary and records of his battle with cancer.
"In the late stage, he was in the late stage, but he was recovered. The drug treatment developed by a mandala studio in the United States for 5 years was successful, and now the studio decided to auction the remaining two copies of the drug because of insufficient funds, but those Bidders remain skeptical about the benignity of the drug, so, to prove it works, the recovering person wants to video call you so you can come over and try it."
Hawking said nothing.
No typing on the keyboard.
The guardian behind the lawyer hurriedly walked over and said, "How can this be done? You are his lawyer. Do you believe this kind of street liar?"
Seeing that he was very excited, the lawyer said to him: "Is there any other way? The best doctor team in the world can't help it. I have seen some procedures and certificates of this recovered person, and there is no falsification. I Even contacted that hospital, it does have Jack's medical history, and they do admit that Jack's cancer was cured by a well-meaning person from a studio. Also, as Mr. Stephen's lawyer, I have been with some of the top Keep in touch with the doctor. Do you remember the sudden cancer recovery of Senator Jerry some time ago? He is also from the United States! Think about whether all this is related? Did you hear? There are only two copies of the drug developed in 5 years We can’t just let other people do it, and use the pressure of public opinion to give the rest to Mr. Hawking alone. I think people who need it all over the world will flock to it. Of course, I don’t mean to go, everything is Let Mr Hawking make up his own mind."
Hawking was paralyzed on the chair, his eyes rolled around, and finally he tapped on the keyboard and said.
"Are you sure that none of his recovery certificates were falsified?"
The lawyer directly opened the post about the history of Jack's fight against cancer and said: "There is no way to fake this. Now we just can't be sure that the drug can cure cancer, but whether it can cure Mr. Hawking's illness."
"Let me make a video call with him." Hawking finally typed a line and said: "Take it as the last attempt. I don't even have the ability to kill myself. It just so happens that I failed this time. It's a relief for myself. .”
The guardian said anxiously: "Stephen, I object to you doing this. If you die in this way, or in the United States, what will happen to those conspiracy theorists?"
Hawking: "Don't talk about politics with me. I'm just a patient asking for help. If the world, including you, really respects me, please respect me. Don't tie me to the seat of a saint. I'm tired. I'm asking for death now. You don’t even have the ability to commit suicide, and return to the king of the universe. It’s ridiculous. Don’t stop me, let me go to America.”
Guardian: "You can choose to die for your work instead of dying in a foreign country!"
Hawking: "That's enough! My lawyer, take me to the United States. No matter what the result is, since someone has asked for me to be tested, I think he must have extraordinary skills and skills."
The guardian looked at the lawyer and said angrily, "Charlie, I know what you're planning. Don't you just want Stephen to stand up and cooperate with you in more commercial projects so that you can gain both fame and fortune? Dispel your impracticality." thought!"
Charlie's lawyer smiled bitterly: "But my starting point is at least to hope that he can stand up or speak, isn't it? Don't you feel pain seeing him like this? You are his guardian, and you should understand that he lives every day. what kind of life to live."
The guardian shook his head: "No, is there anyone in this world who can be cured? He's over seventy years old, if he keeps trying, I'm afraid he will die, you know?"
Hawking typed out a few words: "I am no different from death now!"
Charlie looked at the guardian, and he sighed: "Respect him, dying like this is better than killing himself here? He will hate you like that! You also said that he is over seventy years old, Why not let him do what he likes? We really shouldn’t use the standard of a saint to kidnap him and not allow him to die, he is actually just an ordinary person.”
The guardian was speechless, reached out and stroked Hawking's hair, and sighed: "Then you can arrange it."
The lawyer nodded and waved to his assistant.
The assistant sent a call back to Mandala Studio.
After contacting the auction house over there, he said to the guests who were waiting: "Everyone, I have good news to tell you that Mr. Stephen Hawking has agreed to go to the United States in person to test the medicine at our auction house. So today's auction It will be canceled temporarily, once Mr. Hawking arrives in the United States, the auction house will officially start, I hope everyone will pay attention to the instant notice from our auction house on time."
All those people in the audience were in an uproar.
Mr. Hawking is actually willing to come and try
If he really came, even if it wasn't for the potion, the gimmick of trying the potion in Mr. Hawking's presence would attract many people to come here.
At this time, the boss of the organizer said with a smile: "In addition, I would like to inform everyone that there are only 100 seats here, and they will enter the venue by purchasing admission tickets. Don't miss it."