Chapter 1023 Late Period

The First State Hospital of St. Petersburg.

The door of the ward.

A thin old man clasped the bridge of his nose with his hands clasped together, sobbing silently.

"It's all my fault, I shouldn't have voted for that, if it wasn't for that Fields Medal...if it wasn't for that Fields Medal...we wouldn't have lost kindness, intelligence, beauty, and... brave Wei Ms. La Puyoi."

"Relax, buddy," Professor Fefferman sighed while patting the old professor in the black coat. Although he was equally uncomfortable, he still tried to comfort his friend and said, "Think about it from another angle, if If it is not awarded to her this time, I am afraid we will never have the opportunity to give her the honor that belongs to her. You should be lucky that you voted for her, not someone else. "

"You said that too..."

Outside the ward was a sigh of sorrow.

The atmosphere in the ward was also full of sadness.

Sitting on the stool by the bed, Lu Zhou didn't say a word for a long time, looking at Vera lying in a drowsy bed.

The silence in the ward was broken only by the reminder of the doctor standing beside him.

"Sir, it's time for a visit."

As if waking up from contemplation, Lu Zhou raised his head to look at the doctor, and said calmly that even he was surprised.

"Can you tell me what's wrong with her?"

Doctor: "Are you her relative?"

Lu Zhou shook his head.

Doctor: "Then I'm afraid we can't disclose the patient's privacy to you. This is the rule. We have contacted her immediate family, and he will be here soon."

Lu Zhou nodded and said nothing.

Looking at that haggard and distressed cheek, he was silent for a while and said softly.

"I will definitely heal you."

"Believe me."

"So...whether you can hear it or not, I hope you don't give up."

Because this sentence was spoken in his native language, the doctor standing behind him did not understand it. Just seeing that he didn't do anything, he reminded again.

"gentlemen?"

"……nothing."

Standing up from the stool, Lu Zhou turned and left the ward.

It doesn't matter whether you tell him or not, he naturally has his own way of knowing what he wants to know.

It wasn't too hard for him.

If he was worried about the cost of treatment, he didn't need to worry at all. As far as he could, the last thing he needed was money. If it can be cured by spending money, he is willing to pay any amount.

As for privacy...

That's something for healthy people with normal judgment.

If she really cares about these minutiae issues, it's a big deal to wait until later to apologize.

...

The door of the ward was pushed open, looking at Lu Zhou who came out of it, Professor Fefferman immediately stood up and asked.

"How is Miss Puyui's situation?"

Lu Zhou: "I'm still in a coma... I'm afraid I'm not optimistic."

"Hey, this is really..." With a sigh, Professor Fefferman took off his glasses and wiped them, obviously he had a lot to say, but he couldn't say the last word.

The old professor sitting next to him suddenly stood up and grabbed Lu Zhou's right hand.

"Please pass on the doctor for me, no matter what disease she has, please be sure to cure her! If it's a matter of money... I still have a pension that I can take out. If she falls here, it will be The loss of the entire mathematics community...please!"

Lu Zhou nodded to the old professor and gave him a positive look.

"rest assured."

"I know what to do."

Without stopping too much at the door of the ward, Lu Zhou walked towards the stairs with Wang Peng, who had been following behind him.

However, just as he reached the entrance of the stairs, he heard a quarrel coming from the side.

What he cared about was not the quarrel itself, but the fact that IMU Chairman/Professor Xi Sen Shigefumi was actually in the whirlpool of this quarrel, and seemed to be preventing the man opposite him from doing something.

"You can't do this, her life has long been more than her own, her knowledge—"

"I don't care what Fields Medal or what Nobel Prize! Since she is so important to you, then you will pay to treat her?"

Standing opposite Professor Mori Chongwen, was a burly middle-aged man about 1.9 meters tall.

His bad life was highlighted by the thick rosacea and belly, and the brown leather jacket and oil-stained jeans looked like they had just gotten off the truck.

The roaring voice made the glass tremble. Against the backdrop of the flying spit stars and aggressive aura, Professor Sen Zhongwen, who was not tall, looked even smaller in front of his huge size.

However, he still tried to appease the irritable man.

"Of course we'll do some part of it—"

Interrupting him rudely, the tall man continued with a grumpy attitude, "Recognize the reality, you have also read the medical certificate, she is helpless!"

As soon as these words were spoken, an unfamiliar voice floated from behind.

"Who are you saying is dead?"

Hearing the voice suddenly coming from the side, the burly man's expression froze slightly, and he turned to look at the young man walking towards him, squinting his eyes.

"Who are you? It's none of your business, get away, or are you trying to find fault?"

Ignoring his warning gaze and the dissuading gaze of Professor Sen Zhongwen next to him, Lu Zhou stepped forward and glanced at the document on the table.

Ilyich... Puyui.

That was probably the man's name.

And looking at the surname, it should be a relative of Vera, but I don't know why the difference in body size is so big, and I can't see the slightest bit of genetic confirmation.

Looking up along the signature, Lu Zhou saw the title of the document and the first few lines of the text.

【Waiting up the consent form for treatment...】

Raising his eyebrows slightly, Lu Zhou raised his head and looked at the man who was about a head taller than himself.

"You're going to make her give up treatment? Who gave you the right to do so."

"I am her great father, I let her come into this world, I naturally have the right!" Reading the unpleasant taste in his eyes, Ilich raised his chin and looked at Lu Zhou with a bad expression , said unceremoniously, "I don't need to waste money on a dead person. It's better to end her suffering sooner."

Standing next to him, Mr. Sen Chongwen persuaded: "You don't need to pay a penny, we learned that Miss Puyuyi has a deposit, and the Fields Medal itself also has a bonus of 150 million Canadian dollars, which can be used for her. Pay the initial treatment fee, and then we will initiate donations—”

The moment he heard this sentence, the man's eyes suddenly narrowed into a slit.

A greedy green light flickered in the crack.

"She still has a deposit?"

"Which bank?"

Seeing the greed in this man's eyes, Lu Zhou suddenly understood.

Why did Willa get a good salary when she was at Princeton, but she has been struggling.

He finally understood why she always avoided talking about her family, even her middle name...

Although he knew that angry words at this time would only be counterproductive, Lu Zhou still couldn't hold back and scolded the words in his heart.

"It's disgusting..."

The air froze for a moment.

The squinted pupils contracted slightly, and the man looked at him, casting a dangerous gaze at him.

"What did you say? Say it again, boy."

"I said it's really disgusting," staring at the man with a bad face, Lu Zhou repeated the contempt in his tone without hesitation, "If I had a family like this, I would definitely mention it for me. He's ashamed to say his name. Want to hear me scold you? I'm very busy and rarely scold, but if you want, for the sake of you being her father, I can make an exception for you."

His face instantly turned red, Ilyich was like an angry bull, and his entire aura became dangerous.

The knuckles were cracking and crackling, pressing his right fist, he pushed away the nurse who came up to try to persuade him, and walked towards Lu Zhou step by step.

"You bastard, do you want to die!"

"Do you know what you are like? In my eyes, you are like a noisy bug. I just need to press my hand to paint your brain on the wall."

Looking at Ilyich, who was getting closer and closer, Lu Zhou, who quietly listened to his roar, suddenly opened his mouth and said.

"I'm thinking about it, why don't you try to touch me?"

What answered him was a strong oncoming wind.

Knowing that he would definitely not be able to say it, and he had no intention of beeping with him at all, the Maozi waved an angry fist.

However, there was no fear on Lu Zhou's face, and he didn't even plan to hide.

He admitted that this speed is fast for him, and it is not easy to dodge if he wants to avoid it.

But for professionals...

Still far.

Looking at the stinky face that was getting closer and closer to his fist, a cruel smile appeared on Ilich's face.

How could anyone dare to laugh at their own way of education?

No one in the town of Nosovka had ever dared to speak to him like that.

He swore he'd take the nasty guy's nose off and stuff it in his own mouth.

However, just as he was thinking about it, when his fist was a palm-width away from the annoying face, a huge force grabbed his elbow joint.

He didn't even see how the man was moving, and he seemed to hear a soft click, and then a huge force exploded from his abdomen, and then he was like being thrown from a truck. Like a sandbag, it flew out sideways...

Duang——!

The trash can was directly smashed into the side.

The nurse screamed from the side, and the security guards who came to hear the news quickly surrounded him.

Wang Peng moved his wrist, looked blankly at the man lying on the ground in a twisted posture, and spoke in fairly proficient Russian.

"Speak well and move your hands."

As for who made that man do it...

He doesn't care about this kind of thing.

The right hand was completely unconscious, and the man who was kicking the garbage scattered on the floor with his feet, roared irritably.

"You're finished! You dare to do something to me! It looks like I won't beat you up! Cough-cough-"

It can be seen that Wang Peng is still showing mercy.

If the kick didn't hit him in the stomach, but instead an elbow or a knee strike burst into his chest, I'm afraid he'd be in the emergency room by now.

Ignoring the man lying on the ground, barking like an injured wild dog, Lu Zhou picked up the opinion letter on giving up treatment from the ground and tore it into pieces.

Just when he was about to find a complete trash can to throw it away, Yu Guang suddenly caught a glimpse of a crumpled and crumpled piece of paper that fell on the ground.

If I read correctly, this should have fallen out of the man's pocket.

And it looks like it should be something like a medical certificate.

The scene was extremely chaotic. The security guards next to him had already surrounded him, but the people from the Federal Security Agency arrived first and had the situation under control. They were asking Wang Peng about the situation.

Before everyone noticed his side, Lu Zhou stepped aside and picked up the medical certificate from Ilich's pocket from the ground.

However, the first time he saw the contents of the medical certificate, his heart stopped for a moment.

Lung cancer --

Late!