"That's not important!" Neuer said: "That's a small problem caused by poor rest. As long as I reverse the jet lag, I will be the same as before!"
His expression was a little strange when he spoke, and his eyes flickered. He tried his best to avoid looking at Zheng Ren, as if he was escaping from something.
Zheng Ren felt that there were obvious obstacles in communication with Neuer.
It's not about language. Being proficient in all languages allows Zheng Ren to have no worries in this regard. However, the different thinking patterns hindered Zheng Ren's consultation.
"Mr. Neuer, can I talk to you alone?" Zheng Ren suddenly asked.
Neuer looked at Zheng Ren, his eyes a little wandering. He could feel that there seemed to be a kind of magic in the eyes of this big Chinese boy, and he could see through his secrets for many years.
"I will keep your secret, I'm just curious, please trust me." Zheng Ren came to Noelle's side and said gently in a voice that only the two of them could hear.
"No!" Neuer became furious, waving his arms and smashing an object next to him against the wall, "You damn devils..."
As soon as he said this, Noelle suddenly bent down, ran a few steps in a weird posture, and began to retching violently.
"Boss, is it cerebral infarction?" Professor Rudolf Wagner asked.
"Yes, it just happened, a very fresh cerebral infarction." Zheng Ren said: "Now is the best time to treat it."
"Please forgive him, boss." The professor said: "A good person at first became like this after going to Texas. Texas, Houston, those damn savage cowboys!"
Zheng Ren didn't know why both the professor and Neuer had such a big prejudice against Texas. It was as if they, Germans, were originally good, but they only got sick after going to Texas and became the stubborn people they are now, refusing treatment.
"I'll go and persuade..."
"Rich son!" Zheng Ren suddenly felt something in his heart and said immediately: "Mr. Neuer may have his own secret, this is privacy. You tell him that his illness cannot be delayed. Find a separate room, and the two of us can stay together." Talk to him. I can keep all the secrets for Mr. Neuer."
The expression on Zheng Ren's face was very determined. I didn't know if Neuer would believe it. Anyway, several people around him believed it immediately.
What flashed in Su Yun's mind was that he had taken something, or was he suffering from AIDS? Not that much.
It's so weird, Zheng Ren looks very serious. Judging purely from facial expression and behavioral psychology, it is impossible to have only cerebral infarction.
Is it a cerebral infarction? Su Yun believes that Zheng Ren can remove the infarction lesions within 24 hours.
The fire of Bagua burns brightly in my chest.
"Boss, what's going on?" Su Yun asked quietly from the side.
"It involves the patient's privacy, so don't ask." Zheng Ren refused without hesitation.
"Tch!" Su Yun immediately turned his back, "You think I can't guess it?"
"Well, I thought you couldn't guess it."
"..." Su Yun glared at Zheng Ren: "Don't go too far!"
"Su Yun, this is really personal privacy. If you go to take a look at the machine, you will have to give lectures to the students. Is there anything wrong with it?"
As Zheng Ren said this, he watched Professor Rudolf Wagner go to persuade Engineer Neuer.
Although they were meeting fellow villagers in a foreign country, Neuer was still insisting on something.
Su Yun was disdainful and angry. He turned around to debug the instrument and ignored the matter.
Professor Rudolf Wagner persuaded him for a full 10 minutes. After vomiting three times, Neuer's pants suddenly became wet...
Urinary incontinence progresses rapidly.
Zheng Ren couldn't force it, he was just very curious about the inexplicable diagnosis given by the system.
Originally Zheng Ren didn't believe it.
But Neuer's bizarre performance can no longer be described as his stubborn distrust of domestic medical technology.
After becoming incontinent, Neuer's symptoms of slurred speech and enunciation became increasingly severe.
Although he was still a little hesitant, the situation was stronger than others, and some things just couldn't be done through force.
In the end, Neuer agreed with the professor and was helped to another room with Zheng Ren.
Zheng Ren made a consultation, and Mr. Neuer briefly answered his questions.
According to Neuer's self-report, he had a few problems since he was a child, but it did not prevent him from becoming an engineer.
He has a talent for engineering and is able to complete detailed operations that many others cannot.
Life is happy, of course, provided there is no shortage of beer.
One day ago, Neuer took over his last task and planned to retire after earning another sum of money.
He came to the imperial capital and directed workers to install the equipment Su Yun needed.
Because this aspect requires a tight time schedule and extra money, I didn’t have time to get off the plane to get rid of the jet lag, so I threw myself into the intense debugging.
Neuer originally resisted this kind of work.
But for the last job and the huge overtime pay, he agreed.
It might be because of his old age or other problems. Neuer felt something was wrong with his health after he started working.
As a result, cerebral infarction occurred.
Professor Rudolf Wagner was surprised that he did not hear anything unusual from the medical history. But he also noticed something was wrong with Neuer, frowned and asked: "Boss, Neuer, what are you doing?"
Zheng Ren shook his head and said, "Fugui, please see if there is anyone outside."
The professor was stunned.
Could it be a spy? !
"Boss, we want to win the Nobel Prize. We don't dare to do anything else." The professor's voice was trembling a little when he spoke.
For the first time in my life, I am so close to the Nobel Prize. My boss must not be so shy that the Nobel Prize disappears in the end.
"It's okay, it's just Mr. Neuer's private matter." Zheng Ren said, seeing Neuer looking at him with a suspicious glare.
"Rudolf, let's communicate in German." Zheng Ren was a little helpless, but now in order to dispel Neuer's distrust, he couldn't talk in Chinese.
"Okay." Professor Rudolf Wagner said, then he opened the door and looked outside, "Boss, there is no one."
"Mr. Neuer, there is no one here except me and your fellow countryman." Zheng Rendao: "And Professor Rudolf is obsessed with academic research and has been working hard to win the Nobel Prize. I think he is very interested in you." There is no interest in any personal privacy."
Neuer thought for a while, and the symptoms of cerebral infarction were getting worse, but he was still hesitant about whether to receive treatment.
The professor felt that something must be wrong, so he fell silent as he was always talkative.
"Mr. Neuer, do you believe Professor Rudolph?" Zheng Ren asked cautiously.
After a few seconds, Neuer nodded cautiously.
"When did you discover your cerebellar deficiency?" Zheng Ren's words were like a thunderbolt, exploding directly over the heads of Neuer and Professor Rudolf Wagner.
The thunder was rolling and deafening.
In an instant, Neuer's illness became worse.