Momono Yukio was a little depressed because Mr. Zhu talked non-stop when he stood on the stage. He did not expect that he would say a few words and explain the whole issue briefly before leaving the stage. wWW!qUAnbEn-xIaosHuo!CoM
Originally, he thought that if the old man Zhu couldn't explain the question clearly, he would just add that these things were irrelevant anyway, and it would be perfect to use them to trample on the face of the Chinese people.
Unexpectedly, Old Man Zhu was standing here, frothing at the mouth as he spoke a few words, but he refused to step down from the stage. He looked as powerful as standing in the classroom lecturing to the students.
"After the motor neurons are cut off, in addition to the loss of motor function, the nerve fiber transporting nutritional support links are also broken, gradually leading to muscle and nerve atrophy..." Mr. Zhu stood on the stage and spoke slowly, and then even After finishing this question, I started to explain similar questions.
It lasted for twenty minutes, from the non-amputation of motor nerves to the amputation of sensory neurons. Momono Yukio, who was standing next to him, had black lines all over his head.
Whose speech is this? I just wanted to show off to this Chinese person. Just like teaching a student, I raised a small question. How come this one was taken over by a dove in a magpie's nest
Mr. Zhu stood on the podium and talked leisurely. The corner of his eyes glanced at Yukio Momono, who was standing next to him and looked like a follower. He felt secretly in his heart. Proudly, there was an unbearable smile in his eyes.
"Let your little Japan show off in front of us, let you pretend to be gentle and polite... We won't go on today, let's continue talking... Let's see how long your little girl can endure? You won't give me two or three bows? Bow, we won’t go down. Anyway, we studied this thing for fun two years ago, and we talked about it for an hour or two. Isn’t it common sense... I’ll just wait and see what happens to you.”
Momono Yukio stood on the stage, cursing secretly in his heart, what happened to old man Zhu today? When we communicated in the past, he was quite polite. How come he doesn't even know how to be polite now? He came on stage to answer questions, but instead he became the speaker
Thinking of this, Momono Yukio couldn't help but want to turn around and leave the stage angrily, but before he finished speaking, he stepped down on his own. It would be a big loss, especially in China. He came here just to step on people. You're a slap in the face, you've been stepped on by others, how can you still have the dignity to go back and do business? I can’t survive on my own...
But due to the traditional politeness of the Japanese, Yukio Momono can only endure it. If at home or even at a national meeting, someone's speech is not pleasing to the eye or to one's liking, and someone speaks rudely, or even punches him, It doesn't matter if you perform a full martial arts show, pull people off the stage, take off your smelly shoes and hit them, or imitate a dog in biting them.
But when you go abroad, civility and politeness are the most important. It is very rude and civilized to interrupt other people's lectures and speeches. The image of Japan cannot be ruined in our hands, so now he can only hold back. I hope that old man Zhu can come down before his patience runs out.
Mr. Zhu was sitting at the top and talking cheerfully. The Chinese scholars below all felt comfortable listening, and their faces were full of joy and smiles. However, the Japanese scholars next to them were dumbfounded and dumbfounded, and all of them had eyes wide open. Looking straight at the old man who was frothing at the mouth, they all thought to themselves: "This old man doesn't look kind-hearted and he doesn't look like that sinister and shameless guy. Why did he just leave Yukio Momono aside and mind his own business?" Why are you taking someone else’s position and preaching?”
Student Xu Ze was watching the old man below, getting more and more excited as he talked. He also laughed secretly in his heart and said to himself: "I didn't expect that Mr. Zhu looked so serious. I didn't expect that this whole person was like this." , You are really good at it; you really gave us a chance!"
I watched the old gentleman speak for a while, and this time I started to swallow my saliva. At that moment, I felt like a young scholar, so I quickly picked up a bottle of mineral water and walked up to the stage. As I walked, I opened it for the old gentleman. , carefully placed on the podium.
Mr. Zhu was talking and his mouth was dry. He looked at the bottle of water on the podium and it was Momo Yukio who drank it. He was feeling depressed. When he saw someone bringing water, and he was wearing work clothes, he felt very happy. He secretly thought that this young man was good, he had a keen eye and was worth cultivating. He should give him good guidance later.
Immediately, he glanced over with admiration, but when he saw it was Xu Ze, he was stunned. Why did he let this person come up to bring him water? This is unaffordable.
Unexpectedly, Xu Ze was smiling with a look of admiration and encouragement towards him. He immediately felt refreshed. He represented the superiors, and with the support and encouragement from the superiors, he could just play for a little bit. Don’t be afraid that others will pursue these little messes later;
He took the water bottle, took two sips, moistened his throat, opened his mouth and continued speaking.
Everyone in the audience from the Huaxia side looked at Xu Ze's actions, with clear admiration and smiles on their faces, especially a few old experts and scholars. It turned out that they were afraid that old man Zhu would come and act mischievously, and worried that Zhu The old man took it too far, and his boss came to trouble him afterwards. But I saw that Xu Ze was also fooling around. He even went on stage to deliver water, which made everyone laugh. Don’t worry anymore. With this person here, what should you be afraid of
Everyone in China is proud and angry... . But the Japanese side and Momono Yukio were dumbfounded when they saw Xu Ze coming on stage to deliver water.
"It's shameless enough for the old man up here to stay up here, but he didn't expect that an even more shameless kid would appear down here." He even went on stage to deliver water. He looked like he was asking the old man to continue reading and keep fighting...it was so shameless...so shameless..."
Now Yukio Momono couldn't bear it anymore, and the old man got replenished ammunition. We still don’t know when he will step down. He gritted his teeth immediately. When Mr. Zhu stopped to drink water again, he quickly interjected with a dry smile: "Mr. Zhu... Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Zhu. You explained the issue very well... Then you should go and take a rest. Let me continue. Bar?"
Momono Yukio was standing next to him. When he said this, the translator did not react for a moment, leaving Momono Yukio standing there, seeing Mr. Zhu pretending to be confused. Looking at himself, he pretended to be confused; now his face was full of embarrassment, so he had to suppress the anger in his heart and bowed again.
Now the translator finally came to his senses. Then he quickly translated for him.
"Ah?!" I heard the translated words. Only then did Mr. Zhu look astonished. Looking at Momono Yukio who was still bent over in front of him. He pretended to be embarrassed before reacting, and said with a dry smile: "Ah... Mr. Momo, I'm really sorry. I'm used to giving lectures... I can't hold my tongue when I talk... I'm really sorry for that." ah. Excuse me! "
Tao Ye is bowing here, his face full of depression and sadness. Straighten up quickly. I can't even say I'm sorry to see this. But Mr. Zhu, who still held both sides of the podium with his hands and refused to let go, cursed secretly: "Shameless, shameless... You are sorry, so just go down. Why are you still here? Do you want me to bow to you again?" "
But I saw Mr. Zhu holding the podium and still seemed unwilling to let go. He gritted his teeth and quickly continued to bow: "Thank you for your hard work...Mr. Zhu..."
"Ah... ah... Mr. Momo, you're welcome. You're welcome..." Mr. Zhu saw Momo bow twice, then he smiled and let go of the podium. While Momo was bowing, he put his hands behind his back and took a small square step. He walked down the stage slowly and expertly.
The old gentleman's walking posture is set off by the bowing Momo. But it looked like he was being sent off respectfully by his disciples.
Look at Mr. Zhu starting to step down. And the momentum is extraordinary. Xu Ze quickly took the lead in applauding.
Seeing Xu Ze applauding, his face turned red with excitement. Young scholars who are too embarrassed to applaud and boo. I saw someone taking the lead. Now I no longer have to worry about anything. They all clapped vigorously, causing Yukio Momo on the stage to stare at Xu Ze with a black and blue face. The Japanese scholars in the audience looked even more sad, angry and depressed.
The row of old men sitting in front were all respectable people, so naturally they were embarrassed to applaud too. Go and slap your international friends in the face openly. But the smile on this face could not be suppressed. One by one, Mr. Zhu smiled and nodded as he walked down the stage with a small square step.
Expressing praise and fun, Xu Ze saw Momo Yukio glaring at him with an angry face, but he smiled calmly. He doesn't care. This is China's territory. His plan is to hide his identity if he can, and if he can't hide it, don't hide it. Anyway, even if the Japanese research team knows his identity, they can't do anything to him.
The brain tumor surgery he performed back then was renowned throughout the country. This is also spread in the global medical community. The Japanese side naturally knows about this: plus there is the TOS virus thing. After all, he can be regarded as an expert in neurosurgery and microbiology and virology.
And now he does not have any military position as a director, he is just a special staff officer in the military. This time he is specially posted at the General Hospital of the Armed Forces under the General Logistics Department, and he can also be regarded as a scholar in the medical field. No one could say anything.
As for the Jonin Nakamura Inoue, it doesn't matter if his identity is exposed. The purpose of his coming here is just to prevent Nakamura from causing trouble. Besides, except for a few people in China, no one knew that he was a heaven-level master. Not many people even know that he has practiced some special skills.
So the impact is even less significant. It doesn't matter if his identity is exposed, otherwise the chairman wouldn't have let him attend this seminar...
...You can't be too loyal as a person, otherwise you will be the one who gets raped. Not only did he miss the mark, but he also made his wife unhappy: I swear on the name of my future wife, your sister-in-law and sister-in-law, that I will never do anything unless it is of great importance. When drinking is necessary, otherwise I will never drink white wine or drink more than half a bottle of red wine. Officials don’t drink red, white and yellow wine!