Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

Chapter 1025: The ill-fated IMU conference

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This International Congress of Mathematicians is definitely the one with the most adequate budget and the most luxurious one ever held by the International Union of Mathematicians.

Not only that, she didn't even let the people around her feel that she was any different from yesterday, and she accomplished such an amazing job.

"I will go with you."

But at the same time, it was also the most troublesome time.

"If it's convenient, could you bring me a sandwich?"

Staring at the whiteboard in disbelief, his eyes swept over the rows of calculations and the conclusion on the last whiteboard. He swallowed and said in a trembling voice.

Lu Zhou reached out and touched the bridge of his nose. Lu Zhou, who was sitting on the podium, thought for a while, looked at Professor Holden, who had turned into a sculpture, and Professor Fefferman behind him, whose shoulders were shaking constantly, and said .

But now it seems that even after living to this age, his vision of people may not be 100% accurate. She is stronger than he imagined.

After walking quickly through the corridor, hurriedly dealing with everyone who greeted him along the way, Professor Holden led Professor Fefferman to the door of Lecture Hall 7. Professor Holden reached out and knocked on the door, only to find that the door was unlocked.

Seeing Professor Holden striding toward the door of the office, Professor Fefferman also left the table he was leaning on and followed quickly.

He originally thought that she was a timid and shy little girl who was not good at facing her own heart. Except for mathematics, she was often confused about the situation.

"It's nothing. I just think the scenery there is nice. She should feel better after going there. No matter what, we can't send her back to Ukraine and let her middle-aged divorced and alcoholic father take care of her. , that is tantamount to murder.”

Who would have thought that something like this would suddenly happen at the scene of the 45-minute report meeting.

"Professor Lu took the key from you? I don't remember that he contacted me." Professor Holden frowned, pushed away his chair and stood up, "Wait a minute, I'll go to the lecture hall to take a look. one time."

In fact, a situation like this is not a criminal case, so there is no need to seal off the scene.

Lu Zhou reached out and touched the bridge of his nose. Lu Zhou, who was sitting on the podium, thought for a while, looked at Professor Holden, who had turned into a sculpture, and Professor Fefferman behind him, whose shoulders were shaking constantly, and said .

After walking quickly through the corridor, hurriedly dealing with everyone who greeted him along the way, Professor Holden led Professor Fefferman to the door of Lecture Hall 7. Professor Holden reached out and knocked on the door, only to find that the door was unlocked.

"Professor Lu took the key from you? I don't remember that he contacted me." Professor Holden frowned, pushed away his chair and stood up, "Wait a minute, I'll go to the lecture hall to take a look. one time."

And it just so happens that this Miss Vera Puyoi is the winner of this year’s Fields Medal...

"That's right. Although it's not the 'very simple' method Sir Attiya said, I'm not even sure how many people can understand it, but... it's finally solved. I can be sure of this. "

But now it seems that even after living to this age, his vision of people may not be 100% accurate. She is stronger than he imagined.

Staring at the whiteboard in disbelief, his eyes swept over the rows of calculations and the conclusion on the last whiteboard. He swallowed and said in a trembling voice.

"If it's convenient, could you bring me a sandwich?"

"Professor, this conference will end in two days. The Corinthia Hotel asked us how we plan to deal with the scene in Lecture Hall 7."

Not understanding Vera's situation, Professor Holden frowned and said.

Professor Helge Holden, Secretary General of the International Union of Mathematicians, was already very busy just to deal with the reporters who came to eat steamed buns with human blood after hearing the news and whose mouths exuded the stench of vitriol.

Professor Helge Holden, Secretary General of the International Union of Mathematicians, was already very busy just to deal with the reporters who came to eat steamed buns with human blood after hearing the news and whose mouths exuded the stench of vitriol.

Professor Helge Holden, Secretary General of the International Union of Mathematicians, was already very busy just to deal with the reporters who came to eat steamed buns with human blood after hearing the news and whose mouths exuded the stench of vitriol.

Not only Professor Holden, but also Professor Fefferman standing behind him.

With a soft squeaking sound, dull air rushed towards the face.

"I didn't expect that such a situation would suddenly appear... Damn it, why is it her?"

If he knew that he only had 12 months left in his young life, he might not choose to commit suicide, but he would never be so positive and optimistic.

Not understanding Vera's situation, Professor Holden frowned and said.

Although it wouldn't be a serious problem even if he borrowed it, it would be better for him to go take a look.

"I didn't expect that such a situation would suddenly appear... Damn it, why is it her?"

But now it seems that even after living to this age, his vision of people may not be 100% accurate. She is stronger than he imagined.

"China?" Professor Holden was stunned and suddenly became anxious, "Does China have any famous hospitals in the field of anti-cancer treatment technology? I mean, is this arrangement really okay?"

"If you say so...that's all we can do."

With a soft squeaking sound, dull air rushed towards the face.

At this time, the door of the office opened, and Professor Fefferman, wearing a coat, walked in from the outside.

Not only that, she didn't even let the people around her feel that she was any different from yesterday, and she accomplished such an amazing job.

Lu Zhou reached out and touched the bridge of his nose. Lu Zhou, who was sitting on the podium, thought for a while, looked at Professor Holden, who had turned into a sculpture, and Professor Fefferman behind him, whose shoulders were shaking constantly, and said .

Looking up towards the door, Professor Holden asked immediately.

Lu Zhou reached out and touched the bridge of his nose. Lu Zhou, who was sitting on the podium, thought for a while, looked at Professor Holden, who had turned into a sculpture, and Professor Fefferman behind him, whose shoulders were shaking constantly, and said .

"That's right. Although it's not the 'very simple' method Sir Attiya said, I'm not even sure how many people can understand it, but... it's finally solved. I can be sure of this. "

But she didn't do that.

If he knew that he only had 12 months left in his young life, he might not choose to commit suicide, but he would never be so positive and optimistic.

"How is Miss Vera Puyoi doing?"

And it just so happens that this Miss Vera Puyoi is the winner of this year’s Fields Medal...

Although it wouldn't be a serious problem even if he borrowed it, it would be better for him to go take a look.

Looking up towards the door, Professor Holden asked immediately.

Professor Fefferman shook his head seriously and said, "It is said that I woke up several times, but the condition is not very good. The Russian Ministry of Health invited several academician-level experts from the First Moscow State Hospital, but the cancer This kind of thing...especially liver cancer and lung cancer, the diagnosis basically means a critical illness notice. What Russia means now is that it plans to help Miss Vera Puyu arrange a transfer to another hospital."

"How is Miss Vera Puyoi doing?"

But now it seems that even after living to this age, his vision of people may not be 100% accurate. She is stronger than he imagined.

Although it wouldn't be a serious problem even if he borrowed it, it would be better for him to go take a look.

"Transfer? Where?"

After hesitating for a moment, he reached out and pushed the door open.

"You... proved it?"

"You... proved it?"

This is the same as the vast majority of patients who suffer from this misfortune.

"That's right. Although it's not the 'very simple' method Sir Attiya said, I'm not even sure how many people can understand it, but... it's finally solved. I can be sure of this. "

With a soft squeaking sound, dull air rushed towards the face.

Professor Fefferman shook his head seriously and said, "It is said that I woke up several times, but the condition is not very good. The Russian Ministry of Health invited several academician-level experts from the First Moscow State Hospital, but the cancer This kind of thing...especially liver cancer and lung cancer, the diagnosis basically means a critical illness notice. What Russia means now is that it plans to help Miss Vera Puyu arrange a transfer to another hospital."

"It is said that I went to Beijing."

Not only that, she didn't even let the people around her feel that she was any different from yesterday, and she accomplished such an amazing job.

"It is said that I went to Beijing."

"It's nothing. I just think the scenery there is nice. She should feel better after going there. No matter what, we can't send her back to Ukraine and let her middle-aged divorced and alcoholic father take care of her. , that is tantamount to murder.”

"Keys?" Professor Holden was stunned for a moment, then continued with a frown, "I never put more than three keys in my pocket. If I remember correctly, you should have the key to Lecture Hall 7."

"You... proved it?"

"Transfer? Where?"

"China?" Professor Holden was stunned and suddenly became anxious, "Does China have any famous hospitals in the field of anti-cancer treatment technology? I mean, is this arrangement really okay?"

It would be better to say that in this last year, she did not give up on herself, she still completed her work step by step, and lived every day to the full, which surprised Fefferman.

and tenderness…

"If it's convenient, could you bring me a sandwich?"

"Transfer? Where?"

After walking quickly through the corridor, hurriedly dealing with everyone who greeted him along the way, Professor Holden led Professor Fefferman to the door of Lecture Hall 7. Professor Holden reached out and knocked on the door, only to find that the door was unlocked.

and tenderness…

"No hospital in the world can cure late-stage lung cancer through medical means, my friend," Professor Fefferman sighed and said softly, "Even in the United States, which has the best anti-cancer technology, it is impossible. From this point of view, it is the same wherever she receives treatment. Rather than doing this, it is better to make her feel better in the last time... "

After walking quickly through the corridor, hurriedly dealing with everyone who greeted him along the way, Professor Holden led Professor Fefferman to the door of Lecture Hall 7. Professor Holden reached out and knocked on the door, only to find that the door was unlocked.

But she didn't do that.

Not only that, she didn't even let the people around her feel that she was any different from yesterday, and she accomplished such an amazing job.

"You... proved it?"

If he knew that he only had 12 months left in his young life, he might not choose to commit suicide, but he would never be so positive and optimistic.

After walking quickly through the corridor, hurriedly dealing with everyone who greeted him along the way, Professor Holden led Professor Fefferman to the door of Lecture Hall 7. Professor Holden reached out and knocked on the door, only to find that the door was unlocked.

"Professor Lu took the key from you? I don't remember that he contacted me." Professor Holden frowned, pushed away his chair and stood up, "Wait a minute, I'll go to the lecture hall to take a look. one time."

"If you say so...that's all we can do."

It would be better if the cancer cells were detected early and the cancer cells were removed in time, but according to his recent investigation, when she first sought treatment a year ago, when the disease was first discovered, it was already in the advanced stage.

If he knew that he only had 12 months left in his young life, he might not choose to commit suicide, but he would never be so positive and optimistic.

Professor Helge Holden, Secretary General of the International Union of Mathematicians, was already very busy just to deal with the reporters who came to eat steamed buns with human blood after hearing the news and whose mouths exuded the stench of vitriol.

With a soft squeaking sound, dull air rushed towards the face.

But now it seems that even after living to this age, his vision of people may not be 100% accurate. She is stronger than he imagined.

He stared at Lu Zhou sitting on the lecture table with his mouth open, but soon Professor Holden was attracted by the eight whiteboards lined up in front of him, taking away all his attention.

Lu Zhou reached out and touched the bridge of his nose. Lu Zhou, who was sitting on the podium, thought for a while, looked at Professor Holden, who had turned into a sculpture, and Professor Fefferman behind him, whose shoulders were shaking constantly, and said .

This is the same as the vast majority of patients who suffer from this misfortune.

It would be better to say that in this last year, she did not give up on herself, she still completed her work step by step, and lived every day to the full, which surprised Fefferman.

Seeing Professor Holden striding toward the door of the office, Professor Fefferman also left the table he was leaning on and followed quickly.

But now it seems that even after living to this age, his vision of people may not be 100% accurate. She is stronger than he imagined.

It would be better to say that in this last year, she did not give up on herself, she still completed her work step by step, and lived every day to the full, which surprised Fefferman.

Now that the report meeting is coming to an end, it's better to leave it to the hotel to handle it.

The assistant nodded and said, "Okay, professor, by the way, do you have the key to the lecture hall?"

Professor Fefferman shook his head seriously and said, "It is said that I woke up several times, but the condition is not very good. The Russian Ministry of Health invited several academician-level experts from the First Moscow State Hospital, but the cancer This kind of thing...especially liver cancer and lung cancer, the diagnosis basically means a critical illness notice. What Russia means now is that it plans to help Miss Vera Puyu arrange a transfer to another hospital."

"But Professor Lu found me five days ago and asked me to take him to Lecture Hall No. 7. After I took him there, he borrowed the key from me and said he would contact you later and return the key directly. Here you go."

The assistant nodded and said, "Okay, professor, by the way, do you have the key to the lecture hall?"

It would be better if the cancer cells were detected early and the cancer cells were removed in time, but according to his recent investigation, when she first sought treatment a year ago, when the disease was first discovered, it was already in the advanced stage.

Accepting reality is not an easy thing, and it is not uncommon to even choose to commit suicide after receiving a diagnosis to actively free yourself from the fear of a life countdown.

"I didn't expect that such a situation would suddenly appear... Damn it, why is it her?"

If he knew that he only had 12 months left in his young life, he might not choose to commit suicide, but he would never be so positive and optimistic.

"No hospital in the world can cure late-stage lung cancer through medical means, my friend," Professor Fefferman sighed and said softly, "Even in the United States, which has the best anti-cancer technology, it is impossible. From this point of view, it is the same wherever she receives treatment. Rather than doing this, it is better to make her feel better in the last time... "

"It is said that I went to Beijing."

Now that the report meeting is coming to an end, it's better to leave it to the hotel to handle it.

Obviously, the people sitting inside have been here for who knows how long.

But now it seems that even after living to this age, his vision of people may not be 100% accurate. She is stronger than he imagined.

He asked himself, if he was young, he would definitely not be able to do it.

"But Professor Lu found me five days ago and asked me to take him to Lecture Hall No. 7. After I took him there, he borrowed the key from me and said he would contact you later and return the key directly. Here you go."

"Professor Lu took the key from you? I don't remember that he contacted me." Professor Holden frowned, pushed away his chair and stood up, "Wait a minute, I'll go to the lecture hall to take a look. one time."

"No hospital in the world can cure late-stage lung cancer through medical means, my friend," Professor Fefferman sighed and said softly, "Even in the United States, which has the best anti-cancer technology, it is impossible. From this point of view, it is the same wherever she receives treatment. Rather than doing this, it is better to make her feel better in the last time... "

After hesitating for a moment, he reached out and pushed the door open.

Although Professor Fefferman noticed something, he naturally would not tell him. He just shrugged his shoulders and said.

Although it wouldn't be a serious problem even if he borrowed it, it would be better for him to go take a look.

This is the same as the vast majority of patients who suffer from this misfortune.

If he knew that he only had 12 months left in his young life, he might not choose to commit suicide, but he would never be so positive and optimistic.

"Keys?" Professor Holden was stunned for a moment, then continued with a frown, "I never put more than three keys in my pocket. If I remember correctly, you should have the key to Lecture Hall 7."

"It's nothing. I just think the scenery there is nice. She should feel better after going there. No matter what, we can't send her back to Ukraine and let her middle-aged divorced and alcoholic father take care of her. , that is tantamount to murder.”

"If you say so...that's all we can do."

No matter how interesting mathematics is, no matter how passionate he is about this career, he will still try to live a life that he has never lived before, and maybe even try something that is not very legal...

No matter how interesting mathematics is, no matter how passionate he is about this career, he will still try to live a life that he has never lived before, and maybe even try something that is not very legal...

No matter how interesting mathematics is, no matter how passionate he is about this career, he will still try to live a life that he has never lived before, and maybe even try something that is not very legal...

"Transfer? Where?"

After walking quickly through the corridor, hurriedly dealing with everyone who greeted him along the way, Professor Holden led Professor Fefferman to the door of Lecture Hall 7. Professor Holden reached out and knocked on the door, only to find that the door was unlocked.

Although Professor Fefferman noticed something, he naturally would not tell him. He just shrugged his shoulders and said.

But she didn't do that.

But she didn't do that.

Obviously, the people sitting inside have been here for who knows how long.

And it just so happens that this Miss Vera Puyoi is the winner of this year’s Fields Medal...

"Professor Lu took the key from you? I don't remember that he contacted me." Professor Holden frowned, pushed away his chair and stood up, "Wait a minute, I'll go to the lecture hall to take a look. one time."

Accepting reality is not an easy thing, and it is not uncommon to even choose to commit suicide after receiving a diagnosis to actively free yourself from the fear of a life countdown.

Looking up towards the door, Professor Holden asked immediately.

Thinking of her unfortunate family, Professor Holden was silent for a while and sighed softly.

Not only that, she didn't even let the people around her feel that she was any different from yesterday, and she accomplished such an amazing job.

At this moment, his assistant walked in from outside the office.

"That's right. Although it's not the 'very simple' method Sir Attiya said, I'm not even sure how many people can understand it, but... it's finally solved. I can be sure of this. "

He originally thought that she was a timid and shy little girl who was not good at facing her own heart. Except for mathematics, she was often confused about the situation.

Thinking of her unfortunate family, Professor Holden was silent for a while and sighed softly.

"Professor Lu took the key from you? I don't remember that he contacted me." Professor Holden frowned, pushed away his chair and stood up, "Wait a minute, I'll go to the lecture hall to take a look. one time."

But now it seems that even after living to this age, his vision of people may not be 100% accurate. She is stronger than he imagined.

He stared at Lu Zhou sitting on the lecture table with his mouth open, but soon Professor Holden was attracted by the eight whiteboards lined up in front of him, taking away all his attention.

And it just so happens that this Miss Vera Puyoi is the winner of this year’s Fields Medal...

Professor Fefferman shook his head seriously and said, "It is said that I woke up several times, but the condition is not very good. The Russian Ministry of Health invited several academician-level experts from the First Moscow State Hospital, but the cancer This kind of thing...especially liver cancer and lung cancer, the diagnosis basically means a critical illness notice. What Russia means now is that it plans to help Miss Vera Puyu arrange a transfer to another hospital."

"That's right. Although it's not the 'very simple' method Sir Attiya said, I'm not even sure how many people can understand it, but... it's finally solved. I can be sure of this. "

At this moment, his assistant walked in from outside the office.

But she didn't do that.

And it just so happens that this Miss Vera Puyoi is the winner of this year’s Fields Medal...

After hesitating for a moment, he reached out and pushed the door open.

and tenderness…

The assistant seemed to realize something and continued a little uneasily.

Who would have thought that something like this would suddenly happen at the scene of the 45-minute report meeting.

Lu Zhou reached out and touched the bridge of his nose. Lu Zhou, who was sitting on the podium, thought for a while, looked at Professor Holden, who had turned into a sculpture, and Professor Fefferman behind him, whose shoulders were shaking constantly, and said .

Looking up towards the door, Professor Holden asked immediately.

At this moment, his assistant walked in from outside the office.

Not understanding Vera's situation, Professor Holden frowned and said.

Not only Professor Holden, but also Professor Fefferman standing behind him.

After hesitating for a moment, he reached out and pushed the door open.

Looking up towards the door, Professor Holden asked immediately.

"How is Miss Vera Puyoi doing?"

"What's the meaning?"

Not only Professor Holden, but also Professor Fefferman standing behind him.

He originally thought that she was a timid and shy little girl who was not good at facing her own heart. Except for mathematics, she was often confused about the situation.

and tenderness…

And it just so happens that this Miss Vera Puyoi is the winner of this year’s Fields Medal...

"Keys?" Professor Holden was stunned for a moment, then continued with a frown, "I never put more than three keys in my pocket. If I remember correctly, you should have the key to Lecture Hall 7."

and tenderness…

Although Professor Fefferman noticed something, he naturally would not tell him. He just shrugged his shoulders and said.

The assistant nodded and said, "Okay, professor, by the way, do you have the key to the lecture hall?"

Although Professor Fefferman noticed something, he naturally would not tell him. He just shrugged his shoulders and said.

He stared at Lu Zhou sitting on the lecture table with his mouth open, but soon Professor Holden was attracted by the eight whiteboards lined up in front of him, taking away all his attention.

At this moment, his assistant walked in from outside the office.

At this moment, his assistant walked in from outside the office.

"That's right. Although it's not the 'very simple' method Sir Attiya said, I'm not even sure how many people can understand it, but... it's finally solved. I can be sure of this. "

It would be better if the cancer cells were detected early and the cancer cells were removed in time, but according to his recent investigation, when she first sought treatment a year ago, when the disease was first discovered, it was already in the advanced stage.

"It's nothing. I just think the scenery there is nice. She should feel better after going there. No matter what, we can't send her back to Ukraine and let her middle-aged divorced and alcoholic father take care of her. , that is tantamount to murder.”

"I didn't expect that such a situation would suddenly appear... Damn it, why is it her?"

But at the same time, it was also the most troublesome time.

It would be better to say that in this last year, she did not give up on herself, she still completed her work step by step, and lived every day to the full, which surprised Fefferman.

"Transfer? Where?"

"If you say so...that's all we can do."

Thinking of her unfortunate family, Professor Holden was silent for a while and sighed softly.

He originally thought that she was a timid and shy little girl who was not good at facing her own heart. Except for mathematics, she was often confused about the situation.

Now that the report meeting is coming to an end, it's better to leave it to the hotel to handle it.

He originally thought that she was a timid and shy little girl who was not good at facing her own heart. Except for mathematics, she was often confused about the situation.

"Transfer? Where?"

Accepting reality is not an easy thing, and it is not uncommon to even choose to commit suicide after receiving a diagnosis to actively free yourself from the fear of a life countdown.

"If you say so...that's all we can do."

"Professor, this conference will end in two days. The Corinthia Hotel asked us how we plan to deal with the scene in Lecture Hall 7."

"I'm a little hungry, the best thing is to have two."

But now it seems that even after living to this age, his vision of people may not be 100% accurate. She is stronger than he imagined.

"What's the meaning?"

"It is said that I went to Beijing."

"No hospital in the world can cure late-stage lung cancer through medical means, my friend," Professor Fefferman sighed and said softly, "Even in the United States, which has the best anti-cancer technology, it is impossible. From this point of view, it is the same wherever she receives treatment. Rather than doing this, it is better to make her feel better in the last time... "

In fact, a situation like this is not a criminal case, so there is no need to seal off the scene.

"Professor, this conference will end in two days. The Corinthia Hotel asked us how we plan to deal with the scene in Lecture Hall 7."

At this moment, his assistant walked in from outside the office.

At this time, the door of the office opened, and Professor Fefferman, wearing a coat, walked in from the outside.

"I didn't expect that such a situation would suddenly appear... Damn it, why is it her?"

It would be better if the cancer cells were detected early and the cancer cells were removed in time, but according to his recent investigation, when she first sought treatment a year ago, when the disease was first discovered, it was already in the advanced stage.

Professor Helge Holden, Secretary General of the International Union of Mathematicians, was already very busy just to deal with the reporters who came to eat steamed buns with human blood after hearing the news and whose mouths exuded the stench of vitriol.

At this time, the door of the office opened, and Professor Fefferman, wearing a coat, walked in from the outside.

Lu Zhou reached out and touched the bridge of his nose. Lu Zhou, who was sitting on the podium, thought for a while, looked at Professor Holden, who had turned into a sculpture, and Professor Fefferman behind him, whose shoulders were shaking constantly, and said .

"Professor, this conference will end in two days. The Corinthia Hotel asked us how we plan to deal with the scene in Lecture Hall 7."

"I'm a little hungry, the best thing is to have two."

Professor Holden was silent for a while and said: "... Let them handle it."

Not understanding Vera's situation, Professor Holden frowned and said.

Lu Zhou reached out and touched the bridge of his nose. Lu Zhou, who was sitting on the podium, thought for a while, looked at Professor Holden, who had turned into a sculpture, and Professor Fefferman behind him, whose shoulders were shaking constantly, and said .

"That's right. Although it's not the 'very simple' method Sir Attiya said, I'm not even sure how many people can understand it, but... it's finally solved. I can be sure of this. "

"It's nothing. I just think the scenery there is nice. She should feel better after going there. No matter what, we can't send her back to Ukraine and let her middle-aged divorced and alcoholic father take care of her. , that is tantamount to murder.”

Accepting reality is not an easy thing, and it is not uncommon to even choose to commit suicide after receiving a diagnosis to actively free yourself from the fear of a life countdown.

No matter how interesting mathematics is, no matter how passionate he is about this career, he will still try to live a life that he has never lived before, and maybe even try something that is not very legal...

Professor Holden was silent for a while and said: "... Let them handle it."

"You... proved it?"

Although it wouldn't be a serious problem even if he borrowed it, it would be better for him to go take a look.

But now it seems that even after living to this age, his vision of people may not be 100% accurate. She is stronger than he imagined.

Looking up towards the door, Professor Holden asked immediately.

"No hospital in the world can cure late-stage lung cancer through medical means, my friend," Professor Fefferman sighed and said softly, "Even in the United States, which has the best anti-cancer technology, it is impossible. From this point of view, it is the same wherever she receives treatment. Rather than doing this, it is better to make her feel better in the last time... "

Looking up towards the door, Professor Holden asked immediately.

In fact, a situation like this is not a criminal case, so there is no need to seal off the scene.

Looking up towards the door, Professor Holden asked immediately.

"China?" Professor Holden was stunned and suddenly became anxious, "Does China have any famous hospitals in the field of anti-cancer treatment technology? I mean, is this arrangement really okay?"

Staring at the whiteboard in disbelief, his eyes swept over the rows of calculations and the conclusion on the last whiteboard. He swallowed and said in a trembling voice.

"Professor, this conference will end in two days. The Corinthia Hotel asked us how we plan to deal with the scene in Lecture Hall 7."

"If you say so...that's all we can do."

The reason why I did this was just because I didn’t want this lecture hall to affect the mood of the ongoing International Congress of Mathematicians, or to reduce this negative impact as much as possible.

Although it wouldn't be a serious problem even if he borrowed it, it would be better for him to go take a look.

"I didn't expect that such a situation would suddenly appear... Damn it, why is it her?"

At this time, the door of the office opened, and Professor Fefferman, wearing a coat, walked in from the outside.

At this time, the door of the office opened, and Professor Fefferman, wearing a coat, walked in from the outside.

After hesitating for a moment, he reached out and pushed the door open.

He stared at Lu Zhou sitting on the lecture table with his mouth open, but soon Professor Holden was attracted by the eight whiteboards lined up in front of him, taking away all his attention.

At this moment, his assistant walked in from outside the office.

The reason why I did this was just because I didn’t want this lecture hall to affect the mood of the ongoing International Congress of Mathematicians, or to reduce this negative impact as much as possible.

Now that the report meeting is coming to an end, it's better to leave it to the hotel to handle it.

It would be better if the cancer cells were detected early and the cancer cells were removed in time, but according to his recent investigation, when she first sought treatment a year ago, when the disease was first discovered, it was already in the advanced stage.

At this moment, his assistant walked in from outside the office.

The assistant nodded and said, "Okay, professor, by the way, do you have the key to the lecture hall?"

But at the same time, it was also the most troublesome time.

In fact, a situation like this is not a criminal case, so there is no need to seal off the scene.

Seeing Professor Holden striding toward the door of the office, Professor Fefferman also left the table he was leaning on and followed quickly.

"It's nothing. I just think the scenery there is nice. She should feel better after going there. No matter what, we can't send her back to Ukraine and let her middle-aged divorced and alcoholic father take care of her. , that is tantamount to murder.”

He originally thought that she was a timid and shy little girl who was not good at facing her own heart. Except for mathematics, she was often confused about the situation.

"If it's convenient, could you bring me a sandwich?"

He stared at Lu Zhou sitting on the lecture table with his mouth open, but soon Professor Holden was attracted by the eight whiteboards lined up in front of him, taking away all his attention.

After walking quickly through the corridor, hurriedly dealing with everyone who greeted him along the way, Professor Holden led Professor Fefferman to the door of Lecture Hall 7. Professor Holden reached out and knocked on the door, only to find that the door was unlocked.

"Keys?" Professor Holden was stunned for a moment, then continued with a frown, "I never put more than three keys in my pocket. If I remember correctly, you should have the key to Lecture Hall 7."

The assistant seemed to realize something and continued a little uneasily.

"I'm a little hungry, the best thing is to have two."

"You... proved it?"

The assistant seemed to realize something and continued a little uneasily.

But she didn't do that.

This International Congress of Mathematicians is definitely the one with the most adequate budget and the most luxurious one ever held by the International Union of Mathematicians.

Now that the report meeting is coming to an end, it's better to leave it to the hotel to handle it.

"Professor Lu took the key from you? I don't remember that he contacted me." Professor Holden frowned, pushed away his chair and stood up, "Wait a minute, I'll go to the lecture hall to take a look. one time."

"What's the meaning?"

"It's nothing. I just think the scenery there is nice. She should feel better after going there. No matter what, we can't send her back to Ukraine and let her middle-aged divorced and alcoholic father take care of her. , that is tantamount to murder.”

"What's the meaning?"

And it just so happens that this Miss Vera Puyoi is the winner of this year’s Fields Medal...

"But Professor Lu found me five days ago and asked me to take him to Lecture Hall No. 7. After I took him there, he borrowed the key from me and said he would contact you later and return the key directly. Here you go."

"What's the meaning?"

"Transfer? Where?"

Obviously, the people sitting inside have been here for who knows how long.

The assistant nodded and said, "Okay, professor, by the way, do you have the key to the lecture hall?"

"If it's convenient, could you bring me a sandwich?"

Obviously, the people sitting inside have been here for who knows how long.

This is the same as the vast majority of patients who suffer from this misfortune.

"Professor Lu took the key from you? I don't remember that he contacted me." Professor Holden frowned, pushed away his chair and stood up, "Wait a minute, I'll go to the lecture hall to take a look. one time."

This International Congress of Mathematicians is definitely the one with the most adequate budget and the most luxurious one ever held by the International Union of Mathematicians.

It would be better if the cancer cells were detected early and the cancer cells were removed in time, but according to his recent investigation, when she first sought treatment a year ago, when the disease was first discovered, it was already in the advanced stage.

It would be better if the cancer cells were detected early and the cancer cells were removed in time, but according to his recent investigation, when she first sought treatment a year ago, when the disease was first discovered, it was already in the advanced stage.

Now that the report meeting is coming to an end, it's better to leave it to the hotel to handle it.

"I'm a little hungry, the best thing is to have two."

Not only that, she didn't even let the people around her feel that she was any different from yesterday, and she accomplished such an amazing job.

"I'm a little hungry, the best thing is to have two."

Although it wouldn't be a serious problem even if he borrowed it, it would be better for him to go take a look.

He stared at Lu Zhou sitting on the lecture table with his mouth open, but soon Professor Holden was attracted by the eight whiteboards lined up in front of him, taking away all his attention.

"If it's convenient, could you bring me a sandwich?"

At this moment, his assistant walked in from outside the office.

Seeing Professor Holden striding toward the door of the office, Professor Fefferman also left the table he was leaning on and followed quickly.

At this time, the door of the office opened, and Professor Fefferman, wearing a coat, walked in from the outside.

Professor Holden was silent for a while and said: "... Let them handle it."

After walking quickly through the corridor, hurriedly dealing with everyone who greeted him along the way, Professor Holden led Professor Fefferman to the door of Lecture Hall 7. Professor Holden reached out and knocked on the door, only to find that the door was unlocked.

"Keys?" Professor Holden was stunned for a moment, then continued with a frown, "I never put more than three keys in my pocket. If I remember correctly, you should have the key to Lecture Hall 7."

At this moment, his assistant walked in from outside the office.

"I will go with you."

The reason why I did this was just because I didn’t want this lecture hall to affect the mood of the ongoing International Congress of Mathematicians, or to reduce this negative impact as much as possible.

"But Professor Lu found me five days ago and asked me to take him to Lecture Hall No. 7. After I took him there, he borrowed the key from me and said he would contact you later and return the key directly. Here you go."

But at the same time, it was also the most troublesome time.

and tenderness…

Who would have thought that something like this would suddenly happen at the scene of the 45-minute report meeting.

The assistant nodded and said, "Okay, professor, by the way, do you have the key to the lecture hall?"

"You... proved it?"

Obviously, the people sitting inside have been here for who knows how long.

After walking quickly through the corridor, hurriedly dealing with everyone who greeted him along the way, Professor Holden led Professor Fefferman to the door of Lecture Hall 7. Professor Holden reached out and knocked on the door, only to find that the door was unlocked.

"Professor, this conference will end in two days. The Corinthia Hotel asked us how we plan to deal with the scene in Lecture Hall 7."

Thinking of her unfortunate family, Professor Holden was silent for a while and sighed softly.

In fact, a situation like this is not a criminal case, so there is no need to seal off the scene.

He stared at Lu Zhou sitting on the lecture table with his mouth open, but soon Professor Holden was attracted by the eight whiteboards lined up in front of him, taking away all his attention.

After hesitating for a moment, he reached out and pushed the door open.

"It is said that I went to Beijing."

"I didn't expect that such a situation would suddenly appear... Damn it, why is it her?"

"Transfer? Where?"

No matter how interesting mathematics is, no matter how passionate he is about this career, he will still try to live a life that he has never lived before, and maybe even try something that is not very legal...

In fact, a situation like this is not a criminal case, so there is no need to seal off the scene.

The assistant seemed to realize something and continued a little uneasily.

The assistant nodded and said, "Okay, professor, by the way, do you have the key to the lecture hall?"

The assistant nodded and said, "Okay, professor, by the way, do you have the key to the lecture hall?"

With a soft squeaking sound, dull air rushed towards the face.

Looking up towards the door, Professor Holden asked immediately.

"Professor, this conference will end in two days. The Corinthia Hotel asked us how we plan to deal with the scene in Lecture Hall 7."

Professor Holden was silent for a while and said: "... Let them handle it."

Seeing Professor Holden striding toward the door of the office, Professor Fefferman also left the table he was leaning on and followed quickly.

"I didn't expect that such a situation would suddenly appear... Damn it, why is it her?"

"Transfer? Where?"

No matter how interesting mathematics is, no matter how passionate he is about this career, he will still try to live a life that he has never lived before, and maybe even try something that is not very legal...

Obviously, the people sitting inside have been here for who knows how long.

Lu Zhou reached out and touched the bridge of his nose. Lu Zhou, who was sitting on the podium, thought for a while, looked at Professor Holden, who had turned into a sculpture, and Professor Fefferman behind him, whose shoulders were shaking constantly, and said .

And it just so happens that this Miss Vera Puyoi is the winner of this year’s Fields Medal...

The assistant nodded and said, "Okay, professor, by the way, do you have the key to the lecture hall?"

After walking quickly through the corridor, hurriedly dealing with everyone who greeted him along the way, Professor Holden led Professor Fefferman to the door of Lecture Hall 7. Professor Holden reached out and knocked on the door, only to find that the door was unlocked.

But she didn't do that.

"How is Miss Vera Puyoi doing?"

"How is Miss Vera Puyoi doing?"

Looking up towards the door, Professor Holden asked immediately.

He stared at Lu Zhou sitting on the lecture table with his mouth open, but soon Professor Holden was attracted by the eight whiteboards lined up in front of him, taking away all his attention.

"What's the meaning?"

"But Professor Lu found me five days ago and asked me to take him to Lecture Hall No. 7. After I took him there, he borrowed the key from me and said he would contact you later and return the key directly. Here you go."

No matter how interesting mathematics is, no matter how passionate he is about this career, he will still try to live a life that he has never lived before, and maybe even try something that is not very legal...

Professor Holden was silent for a while and said: "... Let them handle it."

Not only Professor Holden, but also Professor Fefferman standing behind him.

It would be better to say that in this last year, she did not give up on herself, she still completed her work step by step, and lived every day to the full, which surprised Fefferman.

Professor Holden was silent for a while and said: "... Let them handle it."

After hesitating for a moment, he reached out and pushed the door open.

At this moment, his assistant walked in from outside the office.

Professor Fefferman shook his head seriously and said, "It is said that I woke up several times, but the condition is not very good. The Russian Ministry of Health invited several academician-level experts from the First Moscow State Hospital, but the cancer This kind of thing...especially liver cancer and lung cancer, the diagnosis basically means a critical illness notice. What Russia means now is that it plans to help Miss Vera Puyu arrange a transfer to another hospital."

Staring at the whiteboard in disbelief, his eyes swept over the rows of calculations and the conclusion on the last whiteboard. He swallowed and said in a trembling voice.

The reason why I did this was just because I didn’t want this lecture hall to affect the mood of the ongoing International Congress of Mathematicians, or to reduce this negative impact as much as possible.

Not understanding Vera's situation, Professor Holden frowned and said.

"You... proved it?"

No matter how interesting mathematics is, no matter how passionate he is about this career, he will still try to live a life that he has never lived before, and maybe even try something that is not very legal...

Who would have thought that something like this would suddenly happen at the scene of the 45-minute report meeting.

"No hospital in the world can cure late-stage lung cancer through medical means, my friend," Professor Fefferman sighed and said softly, "Even in the United States, which has the best anti-cancer technology, it is impossible. From this point of view, it is the same wherever she receives treatment. Rather than doing this, it is better to make her feel better in the last time... "

"That's right. Although it's not the 'very simple' method Sir Attiya said, I'm not even sure how many people can understand it, but... it's finally solved. I can be sure of this. "

But at the same time, it was also the most troublesome time.

Obviously, the people sitting inside have been here for who knows how long.

"You... proved it?"

"Transfer? Where?"

Lu Zhou reached out and touched the bridge of his nose. Lu Zhou, who was sitting on the podium, thought for a while, looked at Professor Holden, who had turned into a sculpture, and Professor Fefferman behind him, whose shoulders were shaking constantly, and said .

Professor Holden was silent for a while and said: "... Let them handle it."

Lu Zhou reached out and touched the bridge of his nose. Lu Zhou, who was sitting on the podium, thought for a while, looked at Professor Holden, who had turned into a sculpture, and Professor Fefferman behind him, whose shoulders were shaking constantly, and said .

Accepting reality is not an easy thing, and it is not uncommon to even choose to commit suicide after receiving a diagnosis to actively free yourself from the fear of a life countdown.

He asked himself, if he was young, he would definitely not be able to do it.

But at the same time, it was also the most troublesome time.

The assistant nodded and said, "Okay, professor, by the way, do you have the key to the lecture hall?"

"If it's convenient, could you bring me a sandwich?"

This is the same as the vast majority of patients who suffer from this misfortune.

But at the same time, it was also the most troublesome time.

Now that the report meeting is coming to an end, it's better to leave it to the hotel to handle it.

"But Professor Lu found me five days ago and asked me to take him to Lecture Hall No. 7. After I took him there, he borrowed the key from me and said he would contact you later and return the key directly. Here you go."

And it just so happens that this Miss Vera Puyoi is the winner of this year’s Fields Medal...

If he knew that he only had 12 months left in his young life, he might not choose to commit suicide, but he would never be so positive and optimistic.

No matter how interesting mathematics is, no matter how passionate he is about this career, he will still try to live a life that he has never lived before, and maybe even try something that is not very legal...

"I'm a little hungry, the best thing is to have two."

The assistant seemed to realize something and continued a little uneasily.

Lu Zhou reached out and touched the bridge of his nose. Lu Zhou, who was sitting on the podium, thought for a while, looked at Professor Holden, who had turned into a sculpture, and Professor Fefferman behind him, whose shoulders were shaking constantly, and said .

Professor Fefferman shook his head seriously and said, "It is said that I woke up several times, but the condition is not very good. The Russian Ministry of Health invited several academician-level experts from the First Moscow State Hospital, but the cancer This kind of thing...especially liver cancer and lung cancer, the diagnosis basically means a critical illness notice. What Russia means now is that it plans to help Miss Vera Puyu arrange a transfer to another hospital."

Accepting reality is not an easy thing, and it is not uncommon to even choose to commit suicide after receiving a diagnosis to actively free yourself from the fear of a life countdown.

"It's nothing. I just think the scenery there is nice. She should feel better after going there. No matter what, we can't send her back to Ukraine and let her middle-aged divorced and alcoholic father take care of her. , that is tantamount to murder.”

But she didn't do that.

This International Congress of Mathematicians is definitely the one with the most adequate budget and the most luxurious one ever held by the International Union of Mathematicians.

He stared at Lu Zhou sitting on the lecture table with his mouth open, but soon Professor Holden was attracted by the eight whiteboards lined up in front of him, taking away all his attention.