Chapter 275 Gifts and No Way, They Gave Too Much
Political mission?!
Wang Mengde was a little confused and didn't know what to do.
However, he still stood up and said loudly: "Please ask the leader to arrange it and ensure that the task is completed."
In this era, as a D party member, you must have this attitude when completing tasks assigned by the organization.
"Haha, Comrade Wang Mengde, don't be nervous, sit down quickly, and let's talk slowly."
The leader at the top saw his excitement and waved his hands with a smile:
"In fact, this task is not difficult. You don't need to do anything now. You just need to wait until October when there are good results and go abroad to receive the award."
Then, fearing that Wang Mengde and the others might not understand, he briefly introduced the ins and outs of the Nobel Prize.
"This is one of the world's top awards, and it has the greatest influence. No Chinese has ever won it, and only two Chinese Americans won it in 57.
In the past two years, there have been such voices in the scientific circles of Europe and the United States because you discovered the hepatitis B virus and developed a hepatitis B vaccine, but you were relatively young at the time, and the results were achieved too recently, so it took some time for them to settle, so you were not nominated in the end.
However, with the widespread use of hepatitis B vaccine throughout the world in recent years, it has played a powerful role in preventing the spread of hepatitis B and has made outstanding contributions to people all over the world.
In the past two months, many medical experts suddenly came out to call for your contribution, saying that you are fully worthy of the Nobel Prize.
Moreover, as early as the second half of last year, the relevant state departments received several letters from foreign experts. They had received nomination invitations and were preparing to recommend you. At that time, they did not pay much attention and simply sent over your personal information.
I didn't have high expectations at first, but I didn't expect that your name would be on the list of 20 people proposed by the Nobel Prize Committee in April.
According to national estimates, your chances of winning the prize this time are pretty good.
Once you win the award, it will not only enhance China's influence internationally, but also increase the self-confidence of the people at home."
The leader said excitedly.
Wang Mengde is a talent who came out of the medical system. If he could really win the Nobel Prize, he would be the first person in China. Those of us in the system would all benefit from it.
After listening to the leader's introduction, Wang Mengde remained calm on the surface, but had some doubts in his heart.
Since when did these foreigners start to pay attention to fair competition?
You know, in the past, it was not until after the millennium that Chinese names appeared on the Nobel Prize winners list.
There have been many Chinese who have won awards before, but their nationalities are all from Europe and the United States.
In terms of contributions and achievements, there were people who were better than him in the past few decades, so he sensed a hint of conspiracy.
There must be a demon in the abnormal situation.
However, Wang Mengde did not express his guess directly. China does need a Nobel Prize now.
Moreover, he has a system, so some dangerous methods that are dangerous for others are not effective in front of him.
"Leader, what do you need me to prepare before October?"
Wang Mengde asked.
“Well, because whether or not you will win the award won’t be revealed until September or October, and you can receive the award around December.
Therefore, it will not be too late for us to prepare in advance for matters like going abroad and speeches. This time our superiors asked us to come here to inform you so that you can be mentally prepared.
By the way, before we came here, your superiors specifically instructed you to use these few months to practice with the military masters when you have free time.
Although you have practiced martial arts for many years, you still lack practical experience. You need to learn more and at least have the ability to protect yourself."
The leader replied.
The Wilson family and Maurice Hitler worked together to fan the flames. Even if the country was unclear about their intentions, it could more or less guess that there must be some conspiracy behind this.
If the Nobel Prize was not so important and could bring huge invisible benefits, the country would not have been willing to let Wang Mengde take the risk of going abroad.
"I follow the leader's instructions."
Wang Mengde said happily.
His superior arranged for him to learn killing skills from a master in the army, which was exactly what he wanted.
He has been practicing martial arts for nearly twenty years, and apart from teaching small thugs a lesson, he has never encountered a real life-and-death fight.
In two years, the world will no longer be peaceful. It is a good opportunity to take advantage of this opportunity to learn something good.
Out of the conference room.
When I returned to my office and hadn't even sat down yet, Qian Dayong and Zhu Tao knocked on the door and came in.
"Brother Dayong, Taozi, you are here, make your own tea, the tea leaves are still in the old place."
Seeing the two of them come in, Wang Mengde didn't stand up and said with a smile.
Vice President Zhu had already left the Institute of Traditional Chinese Medicine and went to work as a leader in a city in Guangxi Province.
Several of her disciples did not go with her because the journey was long. Instead, some stayed to work in Guang'anmen Hospital, while others who were not good enough in medical skills went to work in other hospitals in the capital.
Qian Dayong and Zhu Tao had a good relationship with Wang Mengde and had made a lot of contributions together with him.
In addition, they learned a lot from Vice President Zhu, so they stayed successfully.
"Hahaha, I knew you had good tea here, Director. We'll be polite then."
Qian Dayong said with a smile.
After saying that, he skillfully took out a bag of tea from a drawer and then quickly made a cup of tea for the two of them.
Now, no matter whether there are people around or not, he calls Wang Mengde "Director".
Wang Mengde corrected him several times, but seeing that he insisted, he just let him call him that.
After the three of them sat down, they sipped tea and chatted.
After about ten minutes, Qian Dayong gave Zhu Tao a test look, then took out a small gadget from his pocket and handed it to Wang Mengde.
"Director, congratulations on the birth of your baby. Taozi and I both know that your family has everything, so we did not buy any expensive items.
These two toys were carved from wood and bamboo in our spare time and given to the little one so that he can play with them when he grows up."
"This is good, this is good, much better than other valuable items.
Since it is your intention, I will accept it. The little guy will definitely like it when he grows up. I will thank you on his behalf."
Wang Mengde took a closer look and found that what Qian Dayong gave him was a whistling bird carved out of wood and painted on it. It looked very beautiful and could also be used as a whistle.
What Zhu Tao gave was a cicada made of a small bamboo tube, one end of which was tied with a string. When it was swung, it made a sound similar to the chirping of cicadas.
These two gifts were made with great care. Although they were not worth much, they won Wang Mengde's heart.
His family really has no shortage of other things, not to mention the large amount of supplies that can be bought in the space.
Even for the foreign patients at Guang'anmen Hospital, it is unknown when this practice was formed, but every patient will have supplies airlifted from their country during their treatment.
Part of these supplies were given to Wang Mengde personally and Guang'anmen Hospital.
There were more than 20 people delivering the huge amount of supplies at the same time, and nearly a thousand employees benefited from it. All of them gained several pounds compared to before.
Everyone's face was greasy after eating, and they were even given some snacks and fruits to take home from time to time.
"Haha, Director, you're welcome."
Seeing that his expression did not seem fake, Qian Dayong and Zhu Tao both breathed a sigh of relief.
Before coming, they discussed for a long time and were struggling over what gift to give. Finally, it was Qian Dayong's wife who came up with an idea:
Since Wang Mengde will not be interested in the gift, then put some thought into carving a toy for the child. The gift may be small but the thought is great.
The two of them thought about it and realized that if they really spent money to give a big gift, it would seem awkward. After Qian Dayong and Zhu Tao left.
Wang Mengde did not go to work immediately, but sat on a chair, playing with bamboo cicadas and whistling birds with great interest.
He didn't put down the toy in his hand until Sun Xiaoru and Zhang Qiaoyu came in.
"Brother, congratulations, we have become Master's Aunts too."
Although Zhang Qiaoyu is not young anymore, she still can't change her playful nature. She has been talking since she entered the room.
"Haha, you guys aren't seeing patients in the hospital today, so why did you come to my place?"
Wang Mengde looked at them and asked curiously.
Ever since several junior colleagues graduated, they have been working in Guang'anmen Hospital to accumulate experience in diagnosis and treatment.
Generally, people would only come to see him when they had patients that they couldn't treat. Otherwise, they would just meet in the cafeteria at noon and have a brief chat.
"Uh..."
Zhang Qiaoyu was so embarrassed that she couldn't speak.
Seeing her like this, Wang Mengde turned to Sun Xiaoru and asked her to explain.
"Brother, it's like this. When Qiaoyu was treating a patient yesterday, she almost misdiagnosed him.
Fortunately, the teacher passed by and noticed the situation, so no accident happened.
The teacher asked Qiaoyu to come to his office today because he wanted to give her a private lesson. Qiaoyu was afraid of being scolded, so she took me with her.
When we came out of the teacher's office, we passed by here and saw someone in your room, so we came over to sit for a while."
When Sun Xiaoru saw her senior brother asking, she told him the truth regardless of Zhang Qiaoyu's eye contact.
"Junior Sister Zhang, you must be more careful and cautious when you treat patients in the future."
Wang Mengde said with a serious face.
Being a doctor is different from other professions.
In other industries, even if they are just filling in the gaps, the most they will suffer is some losses, which is not a big problem.
But if a doctor is not well-versed in medicine and gives patients the wrong medicine, it could be fatal.
When Zhang Qiaoyu was studying with him before, she would occasionally get confused because of her eccentric personality.
At that time, he was there to fill in the gaps and nothing would go wrong. But now she is seeing patients alone, and it would be troublesome if something went wrong.
"I understand, senior brother."
Zhang Qiaoyu said somewhat embarrassedly:
"By the way, Senior Brother, whose toy did you hold just now?"
"Oh, you mean this? This was given to the child as a toy."
Wang Mengde took the two toys in his hands and explained with a smile.
After hearing his words, Zhang Qiaoyu's eyes moved, and an idea suddenly came to her mind. She smiled and said:
"Brother, if there is nothing else, then we will go back to the hospital first."
"Okay, you guys go back. Come to me if you have anything to say. The gentleman is old and not as energetic as before. Try not to disturb him if you can."
Wang Mengde instructed.
Since the beginning of this spring, he has clearly felt that Pu Lao's health is not as good as before.
I age more rapidly with each passing year, and sometimes I even fall asleep while sitting there chatting.
the next day.
Eight fellow junior brothers and sisters, including Huang Sizhong, came to his office together and gave him gifts.
These gifts include balancing bamboo helicopters, pacifier-sized wooden tops, string-pulled bamboo helicopters, wooden yo-yos, rattles, and more.
Seeing the red eyes of several people, he knew that these people must have stayed up late to make toys in the past two days.
"I accept the gift. When the full moon comes, please come to my house with you guys for a visit."
Wang Mengde said solemnly.
End of May.
The Nobel Prize finalists are about to be announced.
In a conference room in a Nordic country.
At this time, several people were arguing about something.
"I think this Chinese guy can be eliminated. The name of a Chinese guy must not appear in the list of five."
Bill waved his arms excitedly and spoke loudly to the person in front of him.
As a member of the Nobel Prize committee, he is a white supremacist.
The fact that two Chinese Americans won the Physics Prize a few years ago already made him feel very uncomfortable.
That is to say, he was not a member of the committee at that time, otherwise, he would definitely prevent this from happening.
"Mr. Bill, I don't agree with you.
Mr. Mengde Wang from China not only discovered the hepatitis B virus, but also successfully developed the first hepatitis B vaccine in human history.
Thanks to the unremitting efforts of major top laboratories and research institutes, a large number of hepatitis B vaccines have now become an effective way to prevent the spread of hepatitis B.
His contribution cannot be ignored, so I think he should not only be on the shortlist, but also be the final winner."
Across from Bill, Blair said calmly.
"Yes, Mr. Bill, we can't judge based on our preferences. We need to be objective and truthful."
Beside him, Beavis also gave a hypocritical persuasion.
"Are you just going to watch this young man from China become the winner of the world's highest award?"
Bill's chest was heaving with anger. He didn't expect that there was more than one person in the committee who disagreed with him.
“Bill, don’t get excited. Although he is young, he is very capable. The perfume you are wearing now was developed by him.
By the way, it is also his credit that you are able to have a different beautiful girl every night. He also developed the great magic medicine 'Palace Emperor Pills'."
Blair said with another smile.
Seeing the constant quarrel in the conference room, the white-haired old man sitting at the top rubbed his forehead, then knocked on the table and said loudly:
"Gentlemen, stop arguing and let's follow the old rules and vote by raising our hands."
Soon, the voting results came out.
Wang Mengde received more than half of the votes and successfully made it to the final list.
Looking at Bill who was furious but helpless, Blair, Beavis and other people who voted in favor silently said sorry to him in their hearts:
There is no way, they gave too much.
(End of this chapter)