Professor Rudolf Wagner happily walked around the hospital, like a little sheep that had eaten coffee beans, and refused to turn back even after saying anything.
The boss is still alive, and judging by his voice, he seems to be doing well. I don’t know what inspired him to finally become interested in the Nobel Prize.
This is good news, very good news.
When he was in Haicheng, Professor Rudolf Wagner never understood why Zheng Ren was not interested in the Nobel Prize.
Is it because the level is not enough? Certainly not!
In Sweden, in front of Dr. Mehar, Su Yun's long translation may be able to express some of Zheng Ren's inner feelings.
But no matter what, the boss finally got the fighting spirit, and the professor wandered around for half an hour before deciding to go out to find a pub and celebrate alone.
Let little Oliver guard the ward to prevent patients from having problems after tips surgery, and the professor walked out of the 912 hospital compound alone.
Although it was already after nine o'clock in the evening and it was already dark, the nightlife had just begun. There were not many people on the street, even more than during the day.
Professor Rudolf Wagner was in a particularly good mood and walked leisurely on the road.
Find a bar and don't drink too much, because I have tip surgery tomorrow.
Then only drink three... oh, no, must drink five bottles of beer, and then go back to the hotel happily.
The professor walked aimlessly on the road without hesitation, immersed in the joy that the excitement had not subsided.
It was a pleasure that even made Professor Rudolf Wagner happier than drinking.
The boss said that if he could win the Nobel Prize this year, he would definitely get it, and there would be no surprises at all. This is what the professor thought.
Success after success has left a deep mark on Professor Rudolf Wagner's heart. What the boss said will definitely work!
The night is so beautiful today, and the professor feels very happy.
As he walked, Professor Rudolf Wagner saw many people crowded in Wuyang Wuyang in front of him. It's not crowded or bustling, it's a queue. The queue was very long, twisting and turning, and it was impossible to see what was going on at the front.
Since Zheng Ren left, Professor Rudolf Wagner has not come out of the 912 Hospital. He numbed himself with work and did not want to think of anything, especially since Dr. Mehar would come to China soon to perform a second-stage coronary artery surgery.
Whenever he thinks about the fact that Zheng Ren is alive and dead, the professor feels that his eyes are filled with darkness and his life becomes much bleaker.
But today is different. I know that my boss is still alive, and Professor Rudolf Wagner heard on the phone that his boss has a desire for the Nobel Prize.
That's enough, isn't it
Are these people doing anything interesting? The professor enjoys life curiously and is full of interest in new things.
He passed the long and winding queue and saw a donation box at the front. There are volunteers who are busy and constantly expressing their gratitude.
Is this a charity fundraiser? The professor was a little confused, and then he saw an old man in ragged clothes hunched over like a beggar not far away. Behind the old man, there was a lame puppy.
The puppy is very sensible and follows the old man cautiously, like a guard, refusing to leave even half a step.
The old man did not go directly to the donation office, but came to the end of the long queue and lined up with the dirty puppy.
Professor Rudolf Wagner stopped. He felt that everything in front of him was very novel. He planned to take a good look and tell Chang Yue and Xie Yiren tomorrow.
The atmosphere has been very depressing recently, and the professor can feel it.
He tried every means to make Dou Changyue and Xie Yiren happy, but in vain every time. Professor Rudolf Wagner estimated that they might be happier if he told them about his boss's call tomorrow
Well, it definitely will!
Standing in the distance, the professor saw the old man take out a hard, brick-like piece of cake from his arms, and broke it hard, and a piece of the cake was broken off.
Well, break it off, not tear it apart.
At such an old age, can you eat and move? The professor was a little confused.
Because he is getting older, the professor has now said goodbye to many foods that he liked to eat when he was young, but were more tooth-consuming.
The old man handed the broken piece of pie to the puppy beside him, and then he ate it while queuing up.
The cake was very hard and he took a hard bite. He took out half a bottle of water and drank some water.
In this way, while lining up, he ate with the puppy who depended on each other.
Professor Rudolf Wagner liked this kind of life very much. He even thought countless times that when he won the Nobel Prize and his life was complete, he would take his beloved violin and start wandering.
But you must not eat such a hard cake. What the professor enjoys is the freedom of wandering, not having to live in the open without food and clothing every day.
This old man, does he want to donate? It seemed like he couldn't even maintain his own life.
The old man is very silent and the puppy is very sensible.
It took half an hour to eat a large piece of cake.
Half an hour later, the old man had approached the donation box. The professor felt ridiculous that he had stood here for half an hour instead of going to the bar to drink beer to celebrate that the boss was finally coming back.
After another ten minutes, the old man came to the donation box. The staff was surprised, but still enthusiastically handed the old man a bottle of water.
The old man refused with a smile. His face was covered with a mountain of wrinkles, and every wrinkle was dirty and stained with sludge.
He took out a black, faded bag from his arms and opened it carefully.
Changes with a maximum denomination of five yuan were taken out.
The old man carefully sorted out the money, piled it into a pile according to the face value, and finally handed it to the staff.
Professor Rudolf Wagner didn't understand very much. He estimated that the money was only more than 20 yuan, which could be converted into euros... It was completely unnecessary.
Did he donate? For that earthquake in a place far away, a place this old man may never visit in his life
The staff collected the money and were very polite. One of the girls helped the old man leave. After walking more than ten steps, he said a few words to the old man and then bowed deeply.
The old man waved his hand, and the smile on his face looked bright and kind in the neon lights of the night.
The puppy seemed to know that it had completed the most important work of the day, and began to run happily around the old man.
The rickety back gradually disappeared into the night, disappeared behind the colorful city lights, and melted into it.
Professor Rudolf Wagner frowned. He seemed to see the figure of his boss. He seemed to understand why the boss put down the Nobel Prize and left directly.
It was not just the Nobel Prize that left, but also his beloved girl.
Well, Brother Yun probably thinks so too.
Is that so
Professor Rudolf Wagner looked back and saw that the dragon had not become shorter at all. It was still so long that the end could not be seen at a glance.
He was silent and had no intention of drinking and celebrating.
The professor lowered his head, feeling a little confused, wandering around the streets of the imperial capital shrouded in night.
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Note: When I went to Dalian in 2009, there was an old man scavenging at the front door of the train station with a puppy. It was just fun to watch at the time. The puppy was very obedient and could do little things. Later, when the weather got colder in the fall, I went again. The puppy gave birth to a litter of puppies, all jumping around.
I saw two college student couples buying KFC and feeding their dogs. After standing for a while, I listened to one of the boys telling his girlfriend a story about how he went to donate money in 2008 and saw an old man and this puppy waiting in line.
It was getting cold, so I found a place to make a thick quilt and gave it to me when I left. The old man went to scavenge and sell waste to support his family, but he was not there. I put down the quilt, opened a corner, and watched the puppies get in, feeling a little happy.
I haven’t been to Dalian for a long time, and I don’t know if he and it are still there.