After the love breakfast was finished, Su Mu was kicked out.
What he has to do next today is the purpose of his trip.
Butler Zhu Er has sent a car and is waiting at the door.
He took his junior fellow apprentice and Professor Ning into the car, and the driver immediately drove down the manor.
More than ten minutes later, Su Mu and the others arrived in front of a three-story building.
This is a small hospital.
Su Mu was already numb.
It’s not surprising that a super rich person has a personal doctor, but having a hospital to serve just one person is a bit exaggerated.
Going up to the second floor, the 500-square-meter hall was already filled with doctors in white coats.
Among them were the top experts that Su Mu met last night, as well as doctors from Zhu's private hospital.
The leaders of the five medical teams were sitting in the front row, including the old guy from Han Country.
There is also an empty main seat, which is obviously Su Mu's.
However, it is the furthest position.
There were five people behind the old guy from Han State, two middle-aged stickmen, a male and a female young stickman, and a translator.
When they saw Su Mu walking in, their expressions instantly turned cold.
Steven quickly stood up and waved to Su Mu from afar:
"Dear Sue, sit here with me."
The two people behind the old guy from Han Kingdom looked at Su Mu with sharp eyes, and then whispered something to the old guy in front of them.
The old guy looked unconcerned and said coldly:
"You are all the top doctors in the country. As long as I cooperate with you, there will be no problem. Why should you care about what happened yesterday?"
"Teacher, you are right, but I just can't stand that bastard's look."
"Looking at his proud look, it's simply disgusting."
The three of them spoke very quietly and in a nonchalant manner that no one else could understand.
Su Mu was the farthest away, but he heard clearly. He laughed out loud, and said in the same cold language from afar:
"You two handsome men, what are you doing? Ginseng and cock are not good. I can sue you for defamation."
The two of them didn't expect that Su Mu could speak fluent cold language. They were embarrassed and angry when they were caught in the act, and their faces slowly turned red.
The old guy didn't care at all. He stood up with a smile and nodded to Su Mu.
Su Mu cursed secretly in his heart.
People who are shameless are indeed invincible.
The other party looked like he didn't want to break up, so he couldn't get angry.
On the other hand, Steven next to him was so enthusiastic that he almost kissed him on the face, which made him very irritable.
But soon Zhu Er came out with a group of doctors in white coats to help him out.
He said loudly:
"Everyone, welcome to your invitation. Let me introduce to you. The person next to me is Dr. Ridley from Huaiyuantang. He is the winner of the Benoir Medical Prize and a world-renowned neurologist. He is also the director of this hospital.
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People from the five medical teams suddenly started talking.
Ridley's reputation is obviously very big and loud.
Ridley nodded expressionlessly, then took two steps forward and said in English:
"Hello everyone, all of you here are top experts in the medical field. You and I have admired each other for a long time. It is my honor to see you all here."
After exchanging a few pleasantries, Ridley got straight to the point:
"I believe you all have the most detailed information on Mr. Zhu's situation, then...!"
Su Mu immediately raised his hand.
Ridley frowned, looked at him and asked:
"Are you Mr. Su Mu? What's the matter?"
Su Mu spread his hands:
"I didn't receive any information."
Ridley said directly:
"Sorry, I was told that you don't need any information."
Han Guo's stick group immediately burst into laughter.
Several other medical teams also turned to look at him, as if they were laughing.
Steven stood up to defend Su Mu:
"Why? Su has incredible medical skills, I can prove it."
Ridley was obviously not a very talkative person. He didn't even bother to talk to Steven and said loudly:
"Okay, please prepare yourself and enter the observation room immediately. Mr. Zhu Youtang will meet you in the observation room."
Ning Yan whispered behind Su Mu:
"This Mr. Ridley is a real authority in the field of neurology. He was the winner of the Benoir Medical Prize three years ago. In the past few years, he has been researching the topic of neurodegeneration and could not find sponsors. Uncle Zhu sponsored him. Otherwise, he
It’s impossible to be the dean here.”
Su Mu was stunned for a moment.
Neural extension?
This Ridley is really whimsical.
If successful, this will not only be an epoch-making medical technology? It may even trigger another world technological revolution.
Neuroextension is now only a theoretical stage, and even involves dynamics and mechanics.
If successful, it won't be a matter of growing hands and feet for disabled people.
Just imagine, a robotic arm connected to the human body's nerves can penetrate thousands of meters underground and has the most intuitive and sensitive touch. How does that feel?
Or, applied to aerospace technology, the space station has the sensitivity of human nerves.
Su Mu remembered the name Ridley immediately.
You must have a good chat with him when you are free.
This old guy has such big ambitions.
If he succeeds, it will be equivalent to giving everyone some kind of superpower.
Mass production of superpowers?
Su Mu calmly stood up with the others and walked into the observation room next to him.
The observation room is also very large, with detailed information on Zhu Youchun's condition on one wall.
There are also various report sheets, MRI images, X-ray films, CT images, etc.
The doctors on the medical team have studied these things, and there doesn't seem to be any problem.
The door behind the observation room was opened, and Zhu Er personally pushed a wheelchair out.
"Mr. Zhu is here."
Everyone immediately turned their heads and looked over.
Ning Yan walked up quickly, took the wheelchair from Zhu Er, gently leaned over and said something in Zhu Youchun's ear.
Zhu Youchun couldn't help but smile slightly.
This was the first time Su Mu met Zhu Youchun.
He looks to be in his fifties, a little pale, a little frail, and has an air of elegance about him.
But among the elegance, there is a deeply hidden aura of Tianhuang nobles.
When he smiles, he seems very approachable and gives people a feeling of intimacy.
But there was a kind of indifference and nobility hidden in the corners of his eyes.
The kind of aura that is like a god, looking down on all living beings indifferently.
It has to be said that the Zhu family's heritage passed down from hundreds of years of emperorship is most vividly reflected in him.
Zhu Youchun seemed to glance at Su Mu, then smiled slightly, raised his hands, clasped his hands gently to everyone, and said with an apologetic smile:
"I'm really sorry for the neglect. I was delayed by something yesterday."
Ning Yan slowly pushed her wheelchair to the middle of the observation room, and people from the medical team slowly surrounded her.
However, Su Mu deliberately fell at the end and avoided Zhu Youchun.
He turned to Gong Yangqing and said softly:
"Teacher brother, what kind of disease do you think this is?"
Gong Yangqing shook his head and said nothing.
Obviously, if he had known, Su Mu's trip to Maple Leaf Country would not have happened.
Zhu Youchun's voice sounded again:
"This time, I have invited everyone here. It is true that my body has reached a very serious level, but I can't determine what is going on. If anyone can give me a sure and effective treatment plan, then...!"
Zhu Youchun paused slightly:
"I will unconditionally sponsor all your future research projects, and I have also prepared 10 billion US dollars for you."
Although Su Mu didn't care, his heart beat faster when he heard this.