"Mr. Wu, it's unbelievable!" Professor Barack didn't care where he lived, he looked at the toothbrush and sighed again, "How did he swallow it!"

"Who knows. Wu Mian said, "Just take it out, Barack, remember to write your paper." ”

"BOSS, why do you care so much about papers?" Professor Barack said with an exaggerated wave of his hands, "Your future should be the Nobel Prize in Biology and Medicine!"

"Barack, how many times have I told you that I have no interest in dynamite awards. Wu Mian said, "Director Zhao, Director Liang, then I'll go first, and ask about the specific situation when the patient wakes up, remember to tell me." ”

"Okay, Mr. Wu. Zhao Xiangming and Director Liang replied in unison.

Wu Mian turned around and left the operating room, Chu Zhixi followed with a smile, Professor Barack trotted all the way, and Matthew stood in the corner looking at this strange picture with some disbelief.

"BOSS, is it time for you to nominate for next year's Nobel Prize?" Professor Barack asked as he ran to Wu Mian's side.

"Why? Didn't I tell you that I wasn't interested in dynamite awards? ”

"Oh my God, you're so ...... Too...... Insidious!" Professor Barack found an adjective, "yes, insidious is just right for you." I was the most competent doctor in the medical team, and I was the highest-ranking doctor. We've worked together on more than 200 surgeries, and you're still hiding it from me. ”

"198, including 3 appendectomys, is something you have to do. Wu Mian strode to the locker room, pulled off his mask, and took a deep breath.

"Mr. Wu, the Nobel Prize is not awarded to clinical procedures, this is a rule under the name. "That's why you went to the lab, didn't you?"

"That's called the unspoken rule, the latent latent rule. ”

"Uh-huh, unspoken rules. ”

"I've said it countless times, I'm not interested in dynamite awards. Wu Mian sat down, looked at Professor Barack very seriously and said, "Do you know why Nobel is so rich?"

"Of course, explosives were invented. Professor Barack shrugged his shoulders and said in an exaggerated tone, "BOSS? That's not a problem at all! No matter how many people die under the explosives? Isn't there a peace prize in the end?"

"That's not what I'm talking about, Barack, what did you say about the composition of explosives?" Wu Mian asked with a smile.

"Nitroglycerin. Professor Barack replied quickly? Didn't even think about it.

"What is the most common drug used to treat angina pectoris in clinical practice?"

"Nitroglycerin. ”

"What's the difference between the two?" Wu Mian continued.

Professor Barack was stunned.

The name is quite similar? In English, nitroglycerin is spelled nitroglycerine? Nitroglycerin, on the other hand, is almost the same.

Does he know Wu Mian's rigor and erudition? Is this obviously a big trap? So Professor Barack didn't dare to say a word.

"Actually, there is no difference between them. Wu Mian said, "It's all glyceryl trinitrate." ”

"So what, boss, what do you mean......" Professor Barack asked hesitantly.

At this time, Ma Xiude and Director Liang walked in, and when they heard Wu Mian talking about nitroglycerin, they were also stunned for a moment.

"Nobel has been studied for many years? Stabilize unstable explosives? The final chemical formula is glyceryl trinitrate. Later, medical personnel discovered that this chemical could treat angina, but did you know that Nobel himself did not believe it?

"......" Professor Barack didn't know about this, and looked at Wu Mian, his mouth wide open.

"I guess Nobel would think? No one knows nitroglycerin better than I do, no one knows explosives better than I do. Is the patent still in the hands of Lao Tzu? It's not even the patent period that has passed, and you dogs want to steal it? Actually, why do you think I don't know?" Wu Mian said with a smile.

Ma Xiude and Director Liang finally knew what Wu Mian was talking about, they were only familiar with nitroglycerin? Vaguely known to be similar to explosives? But the details are not clear. Listen to Wu Mian at this time? They were all a little surprised.

Later, Mr. Nobel contracted coronary heart disease and began to have angina pectoris, which the doctor recommended for him to take nitroglycerin orally to relieve it. But Mr. Nobel refused, because the patent was still pending at the time, and he stopped the relevant personnel from studying it.

In the end, Mr. Nobel died of a heart attack. ”

"......" Professor Barack held his head in his hands, his eyes glaring like brass bells.

"It is estimated that Nobel has a spirit in heaven, he is still so stubborn, refusing to award the dynamite prize to the doctor, what kind of bullshit biology and medicine award, it is called the biology award. ”

"Mr. Wu, this can't ......," Professor Barack's voice became quieter and quieter.

Although it sounds incredible at first glance, it is very interesting to think about what Wu Miangang said.

The more you think about it, the more likely it is, and the more you think about it, the more it seems to be true.

Mr. Nobel has been researching explosives all his life, and it is clear that a chemical called glyceryl trinitrate can cause a violent explosion, and it is difficult for anyone to eat it.

And the question about patents is also very simple, the prize money of the Nobel Prize is a huge profit from nitroglycerin patents.

"My God, is this all true, boss? Professor Barack whispered.

"I'll tell you one last time, Barack, don't talk about the Nobel Prize to my face. Wu Mian said, "Disgusting." ”

“......”

Ma Xiude and Director Liang were speechless, this should be the first time they have heard people talk about the Nobel Prize, with a look of disdain.

"It's an award full of discrimination, and I have no interest in him. Wu Mian said.

"Boss, I think you're full of discrimination. Professor Barack whispered.

"Insulin, synthetic insulin, for the treatment of diabetes, can you win the Nobel Prize?" Wu Mian asked.

"Can I win the Nobel Prize for organ transplantation?"

"Treatment of coronary heart disease...... Oh my God, I really don't want to talk about this! The jury refused to award the Nobel Prize to minimally invasive coronary surgery, only to those academic liars!"

Professor Barack sighed.

"So. Wu Mian stood up, opened his locker, and took off his isolation gown, "Change to another topic." ”

"BOSS, how did you develop your muscles?" Professor Barack asked, looking at Wu Mian's clear muscle lines. There seems to be a majestic vitality underneath, as if it will burst out at any time.

"Hehe, born. ”

In the face of such a nonsensical answer, Professor Barack could not continue even if he could not talk any more.

"Ma Yuan, please send Berak to the staff dormitory. Wu Mian said.

"Mr. Wu, what are you going to do!?" Professor Barack asked.

"I have my things to do, and the next thing is private time. ”