Chapter 197: Meeting in the Square

At three o'clock in the afternoon of the next day, Zhang Yang returned to normal, because there were too many people coming today, far exceeding Zhang Yang's expectations, and the lecture hall rented by Future Technology could not meet such a demand at all, so Zhang Yang temporarily rented a small square not far from Future Technology as a temporary reception point. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

China Union Medical College, as well as Beijing Medical College, Fudan University, etc., JAMA "Journal of the American Medical Association", "New England Journal of Medicine" the world's authoritative medical journal, "Lancet", "British Medical Journal" BMJ The world's four authoritative comprehensive medical journals. Harvard Medical School, Harvard University. The Hopkins University School of Medicine sent people, and even some small media outlets came uninvited.

If it weren't for the rejection of the unreasonable requests of some small media, I am afraid that the square of Tiannan City would not be able to accommodate such a huge crowd. Hawking and other patients naturally arrived early, they were naturally more anxious than anyone else, Zhang Yang arranged for them to take blood samples, and arranged for Jarvis to analyze their personal genes.

Even after running back and forth, Caesar and Ashley made it back in time.

"Boss, she's my fiancée, Ashley." Caesar pushed the wheelchair in front of Zhang Yang, smiled and said that he had never been so happy since Ashley was sick, never.

On this day, Caesar and Ashley talked a lot, and both of them let go of the baggage in their hearts.

"Hello, Mr. Zhang. I'm Ashley. Ashley greeted Zhang Yang obediently, and spoke in a tone like a bouncing rabbit.

Zhang Yang looked at this typical American woman, because she was in a wheelchair for a long time, her muscles were inactive, and the whole person looked very thin, even if she looked very thin, she could vaguely see her demeanor back then, and Ashley had a pair of bright big eyes, as if she was full of infinite hope for the future, which should have been brought to her by Zhang Yang.

"You, Ashley, like them, take a tube of blood first." Zhang Yang instructed NS-1 next to him, Ashley looked at NS-1 on the side, and obediently stretched out her hand, the process was beyond Ashley's expectations, and even Ashley felt that NS-1's technique was more accurate than the special nurse in Sanoviv Sanatorium, she didn't even feel the slightest pain, and her blood sample had been collected.

"It's amazing, Zhang, your robot is amazing." Ashley did not hesitate to praise her, and her large bright eyes looked curiously at NS-1 as he left with a sample of her blood.

"Thank you for the compliment, beautiful young lady. Don't worry, the potion will be there later, and the potion will be effective in a few hours, and it will almost be restored tonight. Zhang Yang smiled slightly.

In fact, not only that, Zhang Yang especially weakened the effect of the medicine in order not to make the effect of the medicine too shocking, so the effect of the medicine will only come into play in a few hours, and it varies from person to person.

"Caesar, you can take Ashley to rest for a while, and come back when the time comes." "No, no, no, I think that's good, and Ashley can talk to other people in the venue."

The entire square is under the management of NS-1, it seems to be in order, Zhang Yang has divided their respective positions according to the identity of the visitors, as long as there are corresponding personnel entering the venue, NS-1 will guide them, of course, don't want to mix up in such an occasion, Jarvis has a list of visitors.

Although they did not attach photos of the corresponding personnel when they reported it, these Jarvis were able to find out that there were a few outdoor anchors who wanted to get through the tricks, perhaps because they wanted to mix in and broadcast live, but they were warned and expelled by NS-1.

Looking at the image that NS-1 had just transmitted, Zhang Yang really wanted to laugh, this is the thing.

"Hello, hello, I'm a reporter from the New York Times, and I'm here to interview Mr. Zhang of Future Technology, where are our seats?" I have to say that this guy still made some preparations, the equipment seems to be relatively complete, the press card is also hung on his chest, and he speaks English more fluently, and he really looks like a big newspaper remembers, maybe he can get away with it in other places.

But here, he can't.

NS-1 was unmoved, on the periphery of the square, in front of a group of people who were about to enter the square, blocked this guy who wanted to pretend to be a reporter, in the eyes of NS-1, there was no human affection, no face, and said directly: "Sir, you can't enter the square without accepting the invitation." “

Such a small episode attracted suspicious glances from others, and everyone seemed to wonder why this man was stopped by NS-1.

This guy's face remained unchanged, and when he wanted to continue to say something, he was directly gagged by NS-1: "The reporters of the New York Times have all arrived, and the reporters on the press card you prepared have also arrived, sir, do you want to take a look inside?" ”

This guy just retreated under the abnormal gaze of everyone, and a few people sneered and laughed on the sidelines, such an idea was whimsical, let alone doing such a thing in front of NS-1.

The security of Tiannan City Square may not be so high in force value because of some domestic regulations (in fact, it is also very high), but it is definitely the first in the world in terms of finesse, and under the inspection of NS-1, no one can get away with entering the square, and no one can carry some prohibited items, let alone make trouble here.

Zhang Yang had not yet appeared at this time, he was waiting for the genetic drugs to be sent out of the factory, and after being tested by NS-1 here, they would be produced directly in the underground research laboratory through Jarvis's network, and then transported through NS-1.

It can be said that after the completion of the research on genetic agents, these can be automated.

However, these potions have no effect if they are taken by others, they are only useful to the person who has been tested, if some ill-intentioned people take this potion, it will become their deadly poison, with the current understanding of genes in human beings, there will be no progress in cracking it for a hundred and eighty years.

With the passage of time, almost all the people in the square have arrived, and the difference is Zhang Yang, the main one.

At the front of the center are some of the patients invited by Zhang Yang this time, but they are basically in wheelchairs, their language and other functions are still relatively normal, and they have not yet reached the end of their lives.

They are undoubtedly more able to contact each other than normal people, probably because of the same disease, and everyone talked very openly. There was hope in his eyes, no longer dead gray, but bright as if he could shine.

"I'll be able to get out of this damn life today." "Yes, I've been waiting for this day for too long, more than ten years, and finally let me wait." "Praise Zhang Yang, praise my Lord." "How about we be able to go for a walk together sometime? Buddy. "Haha, of course."

Behind them are some internationally renowned medical experts, some from the United Kingdom, the United States, some from Japan and other countries, Inuakajiro is one of them, he is an expert in ALS from Kyoto University, this time he came with the mentality of picking thorns and finding faults, but now he obviously does not have such an opportunity. Now that the patients are in the center of the square, it goes without saying that the famous Hawking is of course.

The other patients, Inuaka Jiro also looked at their cases, and they were all cases of ALS, so he also hid it for the time being. Inuakajiro understood that Zhang Yang's chances of making a mistake were slim, but he was unwilling.

Behind the experts are some well-known media, such as the reporters of the "New York Times" have already set up long guns and short guns, and some Chinese media have also taken action, dangling in front of Hawking for I don't know how long.

Then there are some provincial leaders in the city, Zhang Yang thinks that such a seat arrangement is more reasonable, and as for some people who feel that the arrangement is unreasonable, Zhang Yang does not stop him from thinking so. (To be continued.) )