"It's just a suggestion from an ancient family to a friend. Please believe me, there is absolutely no manipulation of the Nobel Prize." Wormel said seriously.
"More than half of the Peace Prizes are disgusting. Recently, an LED lamp project was able to win the most important physics prize." Zheng Rendao.
"No, that's the butterfly effect brought about by charitable donations." Wuermeier said: "After your neighboring countries failed to challenge their authority, their huge national power became useless, and finally decided to climb the technological tree. Dr. Zheng, I miss you You understand what I’m talking about.”
"Climbing the technology tree does not include LED lights." Zheng Rendao: "So I was not interested in it before. In my opinion, artificial insulin has countless reasons to win the Nobel Prize. Unfortunately, it missed out several times."
Warmel smiled, elegantly, but not reservedly.
"This matter is not fair, it is just a lie and hype similar to diamonds. If my assistant Professor Rudolf hadn't been brainwashed..." As he said this, Zheng Ren felt very bored.
"This is an honor for Mr. Roche," said Wormel. "I won't go into details. I suggest you talk to Mr. Olson and give up the Nobel Prize."
Zheng Ren shrugged his shoulders without comment.
Su Yun stared at Wuermel, but many small points were connected together, vaguely proving something.
Su Yun expressed disdain for not being able to win the Nobel Prize in Medicine even for organ transplantation.
"Dr. Zheng, please take a look at Mr. Luoche's medical records first." Wormeier said: "In 30 minutes, you go to see Mr. Luoche. You can also enjoy dinner at Bruch Castle if you want to go directly. You can also visit Big Ben in London, the specific itinerary is up to you."
Zheng Ren nodded.
Wuermel stood up gracefully and said: "I'm glad to see you. You are more wise than the previous legends. I seem to see gods..."
"Haha." Zheng Ren smiled dryly and listened lazily to his ramble.
The elegant tuxedo left, and then someone brought two laptops, opened them, and faced Zheng Ren and Su Yun.
"Boss, you are so bullying." Su Yun said angrily.
"Yeah." Zheng Ren nodded.
"Are you so calm?"
"I'm not calm, I'm very angry." Zheng Ren said lightly.
"Did not see it."
"Are you going to rely on the four of us to kill everyone here and then burn the castle down?" Zheng Ren said with a smile: "If it was just for the rich and your obsession before, then now I’m starting to get a little interested.”
"Tsk, boss, can't you stop showing off?"
"To be honest, you don't believe me." Zheng Ren said helplessly: "If I don't speak, you say I'm boring."
"What's the next sentence? Women, it's really hard to understand?" Su Yun raised his head and looked at Zheng Ren.
"People want to go back to the past, not because the past was simple and happy, but because at that time we didn't know how complicated the world was." Zheng Rendao, "Look at the medical records. Compared to the Nobel Prize, I look forward to the Vatican Award. Dee’s illness will get better.”
"Tsk, tsk, are you using practical actions to humiliate the Nobel Prize judges? People will say that basic research can save more people's lives."
"They wish that two-thirds of the world's population would be wiped out." Zheng Ren had already started to look at the medical records.
Seeing that his boss was not interested in this, Su Yun had no choice but to shrug and started to look at Roche Bruch's medical records.
The medical records are very typical of patients with porphyria.
The entire medical history showed Zheng Ren and Su Yun the fact that the body of a patient with congenital porphyria was gradually weakening.
It's just that there are a lot of medical records, which lasted for 10 years. If they were printed out, they would at least be as tall as they are.
And with so many medical records, only 30 minutes were given to look at them. Zheng Ren suddenly understood why he came to see Roche Bruch.
Seeing a doctor is fake, and what I said just now is a joke.
If it weren't for Dr. Olson's engineering-dog qualities, which allowed him to meet with His Majesty the King three times, the Bruch family would never have come to see him.
They felt tremendous pressure.
The more this happened, the more stubbornness was aroused in Zheng Ren's heart.
Thirty minutes
He barely paused on the page and flipped through it. Zheng Ren's eyes narrowed and narrowed, and light flickered from time to time.
It seems to be the light reflected by the laptop, and it is also like the light of wisdom bursting out from Zheng Ren's full use of his potential.
Fecal porphyrinogen oxidase hinders the oxidation of coproporphyrinogen III to protoporphyrin IX. The coproporphyrin in the laboratory index increases, and the fecal porphyrin excreted in urine also increases; the ferrous complexase is inhibited, causing protoporphyrin IX It cannot combine with divalent iron to form heme, and protoporphyrin increases in red blood cells. It can combine with the abundant zinc in the mitochondria of red blood cells, resulting in an increase in zinc protoporphyrin.
These are very typical features of congenital porphyria.
Over the past ten years, the patient's various body systems have undergone irreversible changes due to the impact of congenital porphyria.
The brain atrophy is severe and the nerve reflexes become weak.
In the digestive system, atrophic gastritis... Zheng Ren temporarily judged this to be a geriatric disease and had nothing to do with porphyria.
Two years ago, I also had kidney problems. Imaging, biopsy, and hematuria tests showed that Lao Luoche's kidneys had progressive interstitial fibrosis, which started around the renal tubules and gradually expanded outwards, with tubular atrophy and cell proliferation coexisting at the same time.
From time to time, the heart develops complications such as arrhythmia, and now heart failure is unavoidable.
The symptoms of Lao Luo Che's abdominal pain are getting worse and worse, and the frequency of attacks is becoming more and more frequent. This is a very typical manifestation of an acute attack of congenital porphyria. Although it is usually easily misdiagnosed, here, no one considers that there is a problem with the abdominal organs.
Even so, various reconstructions, imaging, and examinations of abdominal organs are also available. As it turns out, nothing really changed.
30 minutes flies by in the blink of an eye.
The two attendants wereted no time and immediately took away the notebook.
Zheng Ren let out a sigh of relief. He had used his brain too much in a short period of time and felt very hot.
Somewhat tired, the tough Zheng Ren also felt tired.
He leaned against the sofa, put his hands on his temples, and rubbed them gently.
Lao Luoqie's medical history is very normal. He is suffering from chronic attacks of congenital porphyria, coupled with his age and deterioration of body functions.
But this time Zheng Ren did not make a "hasty" decision, but worked hard to think about it.
When it comes to treating illnesses, Zheng Ren knows that he is very skilled, but he cannot save everyone.
But when it comes to finding faults, from a bird's-eye view of his level, there are countless small problems.
It's just that these questions can't bring any trouble to the hateful Wormel.