Great Power

Soon after he and the school secretary Kemet Brody went to report and communicate, Zheng Jianguo also declined the other party’s plan to send someone to pick him up and hang up the phone, and the young man in front of him said, "That, Zheng Jianguo. , Don't you talk to your captain?"

"I was originally a non-staff, just like the two Yantai University, I can report after the procedures are completed."

It’s not that Zheng Jianguo’s thoughts are a little simple, but the second paragraph he read from the previous newspaper reminded him: “The report said there were 50 visiting scholars studying abroad, of which six were female scholars. The youngest three were three. Twelve, the oldest is 49, with an average age of 41. Among them are associate researchers, lecturers, engineers, and chief physicians. Many people have achieved certain results in their scientific research—"

Age, status, achievement, and three conditions all excluded Zheng Jianguo. It was not long before he talked to Director Qi after thinking about it. He buried this idea in his heart until he met at breakfast the next day. When Cheng Mi faced the same problem, he said his thoughts: "Go and learn earlier, and you can learn earlier—"

"That's not in this day or two. It's better to put some sugar in white porridge, you can try it."

As Cheng Mi said, he pushed the porcelain bottle in front of him and continued to speak: "The embassy will open in two days. You have to wait until the embassy is open before you report. How do you feel?"

"Oh, I forgot about it."

Looking at the spoon and white sugar in the porcelain bottle in front of him, Zheng Jianguo picked it up and added three spoons to the porridge bowl in front of him, and then said: "White porridge with sugar, this is a luxury in China——"

"There is no limit here. If you want to eat, I will ask someone to get you some more."

Cheng Mi found that Zheng Jianguo hadn't made a clear statement, so he was a little confused about his thoughts. He just remembered that he had reminded this person, and that he had done his due duty, so he swallowed the rest of the words back, thinking he was young Become famous and arrogant, so he didn't talk about it again after breakfast.

Cheng Mi said it once and did not continue, but Zheng Jianguo remembered it in his heart. He did not expect to encounter such a thing by mistake. Under the once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, he also had a lot of ideas. It was three days later. After everyone was busy looking for Cheng Mi but couldn't find it, they caught Zhao Liangliang who appeared in the distance and said, "Cheng Mi didn't find it. I want to find the camera and take a few more photos after the museum opens tomorrow. I wonder if you can bring me a message to Cheng Mi?"

"This is no problem, I can contact you for help, but it may cost extra to wash the photos."

Zhao Liangliang looked at Zheng Jianguo up and down, and the latter was a little lost: "Well, can the RMB be?"

"Seeing you are so young, I think you are unintentional."

After Zhao Liangliang's big face looked straight, he waved his hand and continued: "Leave this to me. I'll find someone to take two photos for you, but only one can be washed, but the negative can be given to you, how about ?"

"Thank you so much, then."

He thanked him with a blindfolded face. It was not until Zhao Liangliang's back disappeared at the elevator entrance that Zheng Jianguo woke up with a sluggish face about what the previous words meant, and he couldn't help but secretly stunned at the high political vigilance of the other party. What I asked was whether the renminbi was OK or not, and if Zhao Liangliang answered no—is that a handle?

Zheng Jianguo was a little suspicious, but this suspiciousness did not last long. The next morning, in the bloody Volunteer March, he watched the five-star red flag slowly rise to the top of the flagpole and stopped, which was the end of the opening ceremony of the Republican Embassy. Later, Cheng Mi ran over with a camera in his arms: "This is in the United States, so don't ask others if the RMB is OK, remember?"

"Well, remember."

Confirming that his thoughts were correct, Zheng Jianguo's eyes fell on the camera in his hand, only when he wanted to speak, a voice came from the side: "Hey, Zheng, welcome to America——"

Bruce was wearing a long coat with blond hair combed back. He was a head taller than Zheng Jianguo, giving him a pair of long thighs. At this moment, he turned his head and stepped a few steps in front of the two of them, and his eyes fell on After taking Cheng Mi's camera, he smiled and said: "Oh, Cheng, hello, can I trouble you to take a picture of me and Zheng? In this historically significant moment—"

"Of course, Mr. Bruce, I am very happy to help you."

Cheng Mi said with a brilliant smile on his face. After picking up the camera, he took another look at Zheng Jianguo, and saw that the two stood together, one tall and the other short. They were tall and low-spirited and calm, with slightly crooked faces on their faces. With a very confident smile, he immediately pressed against the flying national flag in the distance: "Kacha."

"Is it all right? I want to make sure this picture is taken well."

Bruce stood there and spoke without moving. When he looked at Cheng Mi with doubts, he shrugged and said: "I heard a news yesterday that some people said that if Helicobacter is really infectious and pathogenic. Seriously, Zheng’s discovery will have a chance to win the Nobel Prize. I want to maintain a good relationship with him before then, so that if I get sick in the future, I can find him—haha.”

"Nobel—"

Zheng Jianguo was stunned for a moment, and Cheng Mi in the distance was also full of curiosity and doubts. Bruce glanced at the expressions of the two and continued: "The Nobel Prize is the highest award in the world, just like "Lancet" for doctors. To put it like that, oh, no, no, "lancet" is just one of many medical journals. The Nobel Prize is higher than them. There are one or two winners every year around the world-of course, Helicobacter You need to continue to study the infectiousness and pathogenicity of the disease. After all, you are still so young now."

"Ha ha--"

It’s just that Zheng Jianguo, who was happy for a long while, didn’t reveal his understanding of Nobel’s stuffing. Looking at Cheng Mi, who was still looking at him, knew how well the Chinese people knew Nobel at this time: “I remember that Nobel was the one who invented explosives. Can doctors get this award too?"

"Haha—"

Bruston was very happy. Since he met Zheng Jianguo, he felt that there was something inexplicable about this guy. Later, when he returned to the liaison office, he realized that this kind of thing is self-confidence. This young man can be regarded as a half-old child. , There is a kind of absolute self-confidence that other Republicans do not have.

At this moment, seeing what Zheng Jianguo said was a bit funny, Bruce felt that this kind of confidence is probably due to his once champion status and his postgraduate status. After all, he was admitted to medical school at such a young age, which is in the United States. It is also something that will surprise everyone: "The Nobel Prize also has chemistry and medicine prizes—"

"Sir, chemistry is the chemistry prize, and the medicine prize is physiology, right?"

There was a long-lasting memory in his mind, but Zheng Jianguo did not open the mouth to correct this person, but he did not correct this person’s thoughts, and someone next to him was unhappy: "This gentleman, the Nobel Prize has no chemistry and medicine prizes, only physiology and Medical Award—"

With the voice, a middle-aged man wearing a peaked cap appeared in front of several people. His blue eyes swept across Zheng Jianguo's face and fell on Bruce's body, saying, "I am the Secretary of Harvard, Kemit. Brody, is here to pick up classmate Zheng Jianguo to report—"

"Ah, hello, Mr. Kermit, I am Bruce, Zheng's friend."

When Bruce's eyes lit up, Kemet shook his hand and shook his hand. He turned his head and smiled at Zheng Jianguo: "Hello, Zheng Jianguo, we called twice. This is the Faculty of Medicine. Secretary Belinda Knowlson and teacher Fan Dailin.

Teacher Fan Dailin is a native of Hong Kong Island and is fluent in Chinese and English. If you agree, the school will arrange her to be your language intensive teacher after enrollment, and is responsible for helping you familiarize yourself with the school’s teaching methods and study life——"

Belinda Knowlson is a stocky middle-aged woman with a faint smile on her black and round face, and curious eyes behind the thick black glasses on the bridge of her nose. When she was introduced, she wanted to He smiled and nodded his head. Unexpectedly, Zheng Jianguo stretched out his hand and said in stiff English: "Hello, Ms. Belinda Knowlson, please take care of it in the future."

"Care?"

When Belinda Knowlson raised her brows, the tall and beautiful Fan Dailin next to her, who was so dark and shiny, opened her mouth and said, "The Dean, Zheng Jianguo said that Care is instead of help to help solve problems. , Is to help him grow faster in learning."

"OK!"

Belinda Knowlson's round and black face showed a bright smile: "No problem!"

"Thank you, Teacher Fan."

Zheng Jianguo heard the two talk about it, and knew that his previous use of words might have caused some misunderstandings, so he quickly changed his words and thanked him. The probe hand and Fan Dailin shook together, but he felt her lightness. After the cold temperature on the boneless slender palms, he smiled and said: "I would like to take care of you in the future."

"You are polite. It is my duty as a teacher to serve the students."

With a gentle smile on the round goose egg face, Fan Dailin retracted her hand and said righteously before looking at Kemit next to him. The latter also smiled and said: "Then, can we set off now? "

"Then I'll go and report to the leader and embassy later."

Zheng Jianguo’s stuff has been collected. In fact, he came here this time except for two sets of underwear, two suits and one coat, that is, a cotton vest and wool pants that took up too much space. He turned his head and looked at Bruce. He smiled and said: "Mr. Bruce, thank you for your help before, but I didn't have the opportunity to thank you before. Now please allow me to express my gratitude to you, thank you!"

"Jianguo, you are too polite, I didn't do anything."

Bruce watched Zheng Jianguo bow to himself, knowing that this was an out-of-conventional etiquette, and immediately said: "According to your cultural traditions, good people will be selflessly helped by others, so it is important to help people discover their own diseases. It's logical to call this good person.

So you don’t have to express gratitude to me for your help, as long as you can continue to go further along this road, that’s for me, for teacher Van Dailin, for Dean Belinda Knollsen, for Kemit Bu The biggest thanks to Mr. Roddy, Harvard University and the Medical School. This is my business card. If you encounter problems in your study and life, you can contact me—"

In the face of Zheng Jianguo, Bruce didn't think much. Before he contacted Time Magazine, he was also driven by subjective initiative in order to cooperate with the mission of the boss above, which was considered the icing on the cake.

In addition, it was only later that Bruce discovered that this paper’s findings were really eye-catching, and finally, after watching this interview with reporters yesterday, he realized that this person’s EQ is probably the same as his IQ. Orders of magnitude.

After all, even the well-known Emma was tricked by Zheng Jianguo. First, he deliberately eased the pressure on both sides and deliberately asked questions that had been carefully prepared after talking about other topics. He didn't want to be given a rare opportunity His own research has advertised-the front page of the major media today is Zheng Jianguo and his Helicobacter.

Since he got up, he has been busy preparing to participate in the opening ceremony. Zheng Jianguo has not seen reports from the major media at this time. He took the business card from Bruce with both hands and brought Kemit Brody and others into the ambassador. In the museum, after I found Cheng Mi and said that he was going to the school to report, I saw him open his mouth and said: "This is no problem. I will ask Zhao Liangliang to send you there. It happens to be a confession."

"Well!"

Zheng Jianguo nodded, Cheng Mi went to find someone, and he turned his head and said to Kemit Brody next to him. He nodded and smiled: "Okay, I just know that one and a half hours later There is also a flight back to Boston, we can go back to school for lunch—"

Nodded with a smile, Zheng Jianguo subconsciously glanced at Fan Dailin next to her. Maybe she thought she was asking herself to take a plane. She shrugged and said in Mandarin: "The economy here is much more developed than in the Republic. People When you travel, you usually choose to drive or fly by yourself, because the price of the car is not expensive, and a new ordinary car is only more than 10,000 US dollars. If you buy a used car, you can buy a very good one for two or three thousand US dollars. If you really want to buy and don't have much savings, you can also choose a one-thousand-dollar car, but this kind of car has more problems—"

"That's still true—it's cheaper."

Recalling that the factor of abandoning tickets in China is only based on price, Zheng Jianguo quickly calculated the price of domestic vehicles at this time. At this time, the cheapest walking tractor among domestic vehicles is also several thousand larger. As for cars, It went straight to hundreds of thousands, and at the official exchange rate, it was nearly 100,000 U.S. dollars—

"If you are frugal, you can buy one in about half a year."

Fan Dailin said to Zheng Jianguo with a smile on her face. She didn't expect that Kemit Brody's complexion immediately changed. She watched her with a serious face and said: "Teacher Fan, how did you learn about Zheng Jianguo's treatment? of?"