Chapter 1813 Please reject the Nobel Prize
Back at the castle, Christian immediately disappeared without even saying a word.
His attendant brought Zheng Ren, Su Yun, and the others to a guest room before leaving.
“The people here are especially unfriendly. I think you’re right.” Su Yun looked around the room.
“En, I don’t like the smell here either.” Zheng Ren said,”although it’s impossible for it to become moldy, I keep feeling like there’s countless mold floating around me. My nose is a little itchy.”
“This place isn’t far from Sicili Island. Do you want to see the sun in the Mediterranean Sea after you’re done with your illness?” Su Yun asked.
“With you?” Zheng Ren looked at Su Yun and smiled.
Su Yun felt great contempt.
However, when she thought about Christian’s love … Hmm, it was better not to say anything. Although she was not against it, Su Yun did not have the intention to try it out for herself.
“The adolation of the Magi, these blood – sucking …”
“Don’t call yourself a vampire. You’re a patient with congenital Parkinson’s disease.” “Is it da Vinci’s painting?” Zheng Ren corrected her.
“I’m so glad you know about da Vinci’s painting. It’s said that this painting was a fake in the uffetz Art Gallery. Boss, do you think this is a fake or an authentic one?” Su Yun stood in front of The painting of the Magi and admired it.
Zheng Ren had no interest in these, but he still took a few curious glances at the lifelike portraits of nearly 30 people.
There was no system interface.
Well, that was all Zheng Ren could see.
“In this painting, da Vinci displayed his ambition. It’s a pity that he didn’t manage to complete the painting in the end.” “The background is the palace of marxontis in Rome … That’s not right,” Su Yun said.
As Su Yun spoke, she suddenly froze.
“What’s wrong?”
“Why … Why would there be a portrait of the Saint in the house of a congenital disciples” illness? Didn’t they say that they have been hunting down patients with congenital Parkinson’s disease since the Middle Ages?” Su Yun felt a little strange.
“There are too many things involved in this area. It’s basically impossible to study and understand it.” “It’s just like the writing style in the history books,” Zheng Ren said.”Many things are expressed in a bizarre way. It seems to have one meaning, but if you think about it carefully, it has another meaning.”
“I don’t know what you’re talking about.” Su Yun furrowed her brows. She looked at this famous painting that da Vinci had not completed in the end, as if she was having a consultation.
“It’s meaningless. Stop looking. ” Zheng Ren sat on the sofa, thinking about taking a look at the dying leader of the Bruch family, Roche. He was curious if they had all suffered from various elderly diseases in their final moments like ordinary people.
Judging from fan Di’s condition, it was possible.
After being injected with 35 years ‘worth of estrogen, even from the perspective of a Hunter, the body of a patient with congenital Parkinson’s disease would not be able to withstand the invasion of hormones, and there would still be changes in the heart and brain vessels.
As for strigosis, it was just an unexpected but reasonable development of the condition.
“Dear Dr. Zheng, I’m very happy that you’ve come to the Bruch family’s Castle.” A voice came from the door of the guest room.
She was elegant and calm, with the decadent and fallen tone of a medieval noble.
A black tuxedo appeared at the door. He was about 1.8 meters tall, slender, and pale. A few old dark spots could be seen on his face, neck, and hands.
However, there were very few dark spots. In fact, compared to Christian, he had even fewer dark spots.
Zheng Ren’s first judgment was that she had taken good care of herself.
The scars on the body and hands of a patient with congenital condition depends on how well they take care of themselves. This was different from other people.
However, it was impossible to tell how old the man in the tuxedo was from his appearance.
“Hello,” he said. Zheng Ren stood up and said softly.
“I’m wumer Bruch. You can call me wumer. ” The man in the tuxedo said elegantly,”Dr. Zheng, your arrival has given me a glimmer of hope.”
Womer spoke in pure English, unlike Christian who used Dutch.
“When can we take a look at the patient? Mr. Womer. ” Zheng Ren did not know how to chat and did not know the rules of their conversation. Therefore, he directly refused the small talk and went straight to the point without hesitation.
The change in Christian’s skin color and pupils on the plane gave Zheng Ren some pressure.
It seemed that this ancient and mysterious family did have some stories.
However, Zheng Ren had no interest in what it was.
Curiosity killed the cat, and Zheng Ren had no interest in being a cat that died a tragic death in the Bruch Castle.
“Dr. Ludi is having a consultation. Master Roche is going to see his ancestor with his honor.” Womer was not in a hurry and said leisurely. It seemed that he did not want to lead Zheng Ren directly to see Roche Bruch.
Zheng Ren looked into wumer’s eyes as if he was trying to figure out something.
“Doctor Zheng, please have a seat.” “You’ve given us a lot of trouble recently,” Womer said with a smile.”Although it’s not difficult to deal with it, I still want to communicate with you since you’re here.”
“What?” Zheng Ren quickly recalled what he had been doing recently.
Could it be that chnu Ansai’s purchase of the technology had caused trouble for the Bruch family?
“Dr. Olsen from the Royal Academy of Sciences has already met His Majesty the king three times. Do you know about this?” Wumer said calmly. The smile on his face was very gentle, but there were a few scars that looked a little strange.
Zheng Ren shook his head.
“If you agree, you can contact Dr. Olsen when you have the time. The Nobel Prize is an award with a deep history.” “A lot of people, including the Bruch family, don’t want to see a clinical procedure appear on the stage of the Nobel Prize,” Womer said.
“Boss, what did I say?” Su Yun looked at wumer in disdain as she spoke to Zheng Ren.
Zheng Ren smiled.
“Please don’t misunderstand. The Bruch family definitely has no intention of manipulating the Nobel Prize in secret.” “It’s just a suggestion,” Womer said.”An old friend’s suggestion.”
“Actually, I’m not interested in the Nobel Prize at all.” Zheng Ren smiled and said seriously,””Even though my assistant really wants to win the Nobel Prize.”
“Is it doctor Rudolph?”
“Yes.” Zheng Ren nodded.”The whole process … I remember watching a TV series. An United States doctor said that I don’t like to use the bloody money I earned from inventing explosives.” (Note 1)
Womer’s smile grew a little wider, and the scar on his face also twisted, like an ancient symbol.
“Although I’m not interested, I have a little idea now. I need a reason. I don’t know why the Bruch family is manipulating the Nobel Prize?” Zheng Ren asked.
“There’s no manipulation!” Wumer said.
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[Note 1: Dr. House’s words.]