"But dear Johansen has a lot of prejudices that are deep-rooted, you are my good friend, and I know your situation, your character, your academic level, so I believe you, but do you think the others will believe it? I can agree with your proposal, but what about the old stubborns in the academy, do you think they will agree? And King Gustadine, will he agree? He will never allow the noble Royal Academy of Medicine to have anything to do with Chinese medicine, which is not recognized by the West!" William looked at Johansen and said in a deep voice for a long time.

"It's just a cooperative research in the field of oncology, I, the chief expert, agree, and you, the dean, also agree, let the other old stubborn oppose it. Johansen said.

"But if King Gustatin does not agree, it is useless for me and you to agree. William said.

"If King Gustadin does not agree, then I will cooperate with the TCM Hospital in Jiangnan Province in my personal name. I think my team, my students, will definitely have someone with me. Johansen said with a determined expression.

"It seems that Johansen, you have already made up your mind!" William looked at Johansen and smiled bitterly.

"Yes, I have taken the Chinese medicine doctor who cured my cancer as my teacher. We can't learn his miraculous medical skills, but he can guide us to solve the world's problems of oncology, and he will be the mentor of this research team. William believes me, this is an opportunity for our Royal College of Physicians, and if you object, you will make the Royal Colleges lose the opportunity to witness humanity conquer tumors with the Chinese. Johansen replied.

"Johansen, I believe in you, and I support you, but only if you have the support of King Gustadine, otherwise you can really only cooperate with the Jiangnan Provincial Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine in your own name. And the people on your team, as well as your students, can only choose between the Royal College of Medicine and those who follow you. William pondered for a long time and said in a deep voice.

"William!" Johansen's face changed slightly.

"Forgive, dear Johansen, I am not only a good friend of yours, I am also the dean of this academy. You're the chief expert, and I can't restrain you, but I'm sure I'll restrain the others. So, good luck!" William said with a look of helplessness.

"Good!" Johansen stood up, then took his inspection report.

As soon as Johansen left the dean's office, he asked his secretary to contact King Gustadine's secretary and express that he wanted to meet the king.

Johansen is one of the world's top oncologists and still has a lot of face, and King Gustatine soon met with him in the palace parlor in the heart of the city after receiving a briefing from his secretary.

After the two met, they greeted each other.

Soon Johansen understood his intentions, and even took out his own inspection report to try to convince King Gustadin.

"No, no, Professor Johansen, I will never allow my medical school to be associated with Chinese medicine! When King Gustadin heard Johansen's words, he immediately waved his hand in denial.

"Your Majesty, conquering tumors is for the benefit of humanity as a whole, and what is the point of teasing and embarrassment?" Johansen said.

"No, no, Professor Johansen, it's not just a matter of teasing and embarrassment, but I don't think TCM can help in the study of tumors. In that case, why don't we devote our hearts to our research, but seek out their cooperation and make people laugh?" said Gustadin, waving his hand.

"So your majesty doesn't believe what I said?" Johansen said, pointing to his inspection report, with a sullen face.

"No, no, Professor Johansen, of course I take your word for it. But there are cases of everything, and there are also sudden occurrences that people can't explain, like genetic mutations. Maybe the trip to the ancient Huaxia Kingdom made you suddenly completely relax physically and mentally, and then your body miraculously got better, and it was not because of the Chinese medicine doctor, or because the Chinese medicine gave you magical spiritual comfort, and then your body suddenly exploded with potential, and then your cancer cells disappeared, who knows, all this is possible. Gustadin said.

Johansen saw that Gustadin's prejudice against Chinese medicine was as deep-rooted as he had been, and even if he showed him the report, King Gustatin would rather believe that it was an accident than that Chinese medicine had cured his cancer. It is even very likely that King Gustatine thought that Johansen was deceiving and fooling him, just to take care of his face, so he did not say this to his face.

"Since Your Majesty thinks so, then I take my leave. Johansen sighed helplessly, got up and bowed to Gustadine, then turned to leave.

He didn't blame Gustadin, this kind of thing was indeed too unbelievable, and if he hadn't experienced it himself, even he would have doubted and disbelieved it.

Johansen had just left the palace a moment when King Gustadine's medical officer, his personal physician, walked in with a heavy expression.

"What's the matter, Dr. Jeffrey? Gustadin asked, rubbing his abdomen slightly.

"Your Majesty, I'm sorry to tell you that your abdominal pain this time is not a stomach problem, but a problem with your pancreas. Dr. Jeffrey replied with a heavy expression.

"How can it be a pancreatic problem, is it serious?" Gustadin chuckled in his heart, and a very ominous premonition quietly emerged.

"It's serious and requires further testing to confirm the diagnosis. Dr. Jeffrey replied.

"Is it pancreatic cancer?" asked Gustadin, whose face turned pale and whose voice trembled a little.

"I'm sorry Your Majesty, but I can't give you a definite answer right now. Dr. Jeffrey replied.

"If it's pancreatic cancer, what will happen to it?" asked Gustadin, looking at Jeffrey, already knowing that he was likely to have pancreatic cancer, and his voice trembled more and more.

"Pancreatic cancer is one of the malignancies with the worst prognosis, with a low five-year survival rate of 1 percent, a high surgical mortality rate, and a very low cure rate. Of course, the situation would have been much better if Mr. Johansen had been in charge, he was the best oncologist in the world, and he once ...... "Jeffrey first answered from a professional point of view, but when he saw that Gustatin's face was getting worse and worse, he suddenly realized that he shouldn't say that, and hurriedly mentioned Johansson.

"You don't need to explain, I can understand, it seems that I have a high probability of getting pancreatic cancer. "Gustadine was a wise king, and Jeffrey's sudden change in words in the middle of his sentence made him completely sure that he had a good chance of pancreatic cancer.

"Yes, Your Majesty, I advise you to have further tests done immediately so that the diagnosis can be confirmed. Jeffrey looked at King Gustadine and finally nodded.

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