Chapter 1024 I Will Find a Way

In a pure white system space, Lu Zhou faced the empty inventory and was in a quiet daze.

He came here about an hour ago after reading Vera's medical certificate. Although he didn't know why he came, his intuition told him that this might be the only place that could save her.

Advanced cancer……

At least as far as Lu Zhou knows, apart from misdiagnosis, he has never heard of a cure.

But I believe that for future people, or the biotechnology of advanced civilization, mere cancer cells should not be a problem at all.

However, the situation is obviously not as optimistic as he thought.

Nitrogen shield?

This thing definitely won't work.

Energetic potion?

What she needs now is a good rest, instead of waking up and writing a suicide note.

There are still a few memory boosting pills left...

But this is obviously useless.

Easter eggs?

When he saw the dazzling round egg lying alone in the inventory, Lu Zhou almost laughed.

This thing is a joke, the most insincere thing he has ever drawn from the system...

Well, only one of them.

With a complicated mood, he closed the inventory. Looking at the cold attribute panel, Lu Zhou fell into silence.

Generally speaking, the survival period of patients with advanced lung cancer is only 3-12 months. How long they can live depends on the cancer cells' own thoughts.

Of course, if the patient has a good health foundation and actively cooperates with the treatment, the later care will be very good, and the survival period will be extended accordingly. There are also clinical cases where the survival period of advanced lung cancer exceeds seven years.

Even so, it was only seven years.

And the pain of chemotherapy that needs to be experienced is even more life-threatening.

If you look at this factor, her father may be right.

It is better to end the pain sooner rather than to die.

It's just that his motives are not that noble...

After closing the useless item bar, Lu Zhou's consciousness returned to the real world.

Facing the ceiling of the unfamiliar hotel room, he took a deep breath and clenched his fists tightly.

He will do what he says.

Even if the system is powerless...

He will surely wake her up too!

...

The door opened, and Lu Zhou walked out of the room.

Looking at Wang Peng, who had returned from the hospital, standing in the corridor, he asked.

"Is the problem serious?"

Wang Peng: "What do you mean?"

Lu Zhou: "It's a matter of hitting people."

Wang Peng smiled and said, "That's a trivial matter."

Lu Zhou: "What about the Ukrainian named Ilyich?"

Wang Peng: "I was warned by the FSB and left. When I left, they said they would sue you, but I feel that there is a lot of bravado."

That doesn't seem like a big deal.

Lu Zhou nodded and stretched out his right hand.

"Lend me the phone."

Wang Peng knew what Lu Zhou wanted, so he took out the brick phone from the inner pocket of his jacket that the Russian named Maxim gave him when he got off the plane.

After answering the phone, Lu Zhou pressed the dial button and called directly.

The phone rang three times, and it was quickly connected, and English came from the other end of the phone with a tongue-in-cheek pronunciation.

"You called me so soon, what's the matter?"

Lu Zhou: "Do me a favor."

Massim: "Solving the hospital's problem?"

Lu Zhou: "...you guessed it?"

Massim: "Of course, we have arranged for the best hospital in Moscow, and we will transfer her to another hospital as soon as her condition is stable."

Is this favor a time to pay back the nuclear power plant?

It is said that according to his speculation, the people of the Federal Security Agency really went to investigate the power grid system of Russia in Eastern Europe, and they really found malicious code implanted by unknown people from the system, and it is said that it has been lurking for a long time.

But anyway, it's good to have someone to help.

After a pause, Lu Zhou continued: "Since you are so enthusiastic, then help to the end."

Hearing Lu Zhou's words, Massim froze for a moment, frowned and said: "What do you want to do... Even in the best hospital in Moscow, we can only say that we can try to control her condition and reduce her illness as much as possible. If the pain is completely cured, let alone Russia, even the most advanced cancer treatment in the United States cannot do better.”

If it's in the early stage, it's okay to say, and even in the middle stage, there is still a chance.

But late...

This is an academic problem faced by the global medical community, and it cannot be solved by a single hospital.

"Don't worry, I didn't ask you to cure her." Taking a deep breath, Lu Zhou said, "When her condition is stable, help me transfer her to Shangjing."

Massim: "Transfer to Shangjing?"

Lu Zhou, who was holding the phone, nodded.

"Well, I'll find a way."

...

The report will continue.

But the atmosphere was somewhat darkened.

Especially in the few sessions after Vera's presentation, the speakers were a little absent-minded, and the listeners didn't pay much attention to the presentation, and when it was lunchtime, people could be heard discussing everywhere in the cafeteria. The sound of this thing.

"Have you heard of her illness?"

"It is said to be leukemia."

"Leukemia? Leukemia vomits blood? I heard stomach cancer...and it's in the advanced stage!"

"real or fake?"

"I don't know, but I only heard that in the hospital, Professor Shigefumi Mori almost got into a fight with her father, because her father wanted her to give up treatment and swallow the $15,000 bonus."

"God, it's for the $15,000 bonus...Is this a human thing? If it's Miss Vera Puyoi, her annual salary at Princeton is more than $100,000."

"You can never guess the mind of a drunk man, especially when the man is Russian. Maybe he thinks that his daughter has a deposit, and if something happens to her, the money is his."

"Hey, be careful what you say, what are you talking about?"

"I'm sorry, I apologize..."

"..."

Eating lunch quietly, Lu Zhou automatically blocked the voices of the discussions beside him.

Sitting across from him with a dinner plate, Schultz wanted to comfort him, but seeing his contemplative expression, he finally dismissed the idea and just accompanied him to finish the silent lunch.

At the end, seeing that Lu Zhou had finished eating, he suddenly said.

"The news has been uploaded on mathoverflow... I saw a photo posted by someone, you beat someone in the hospital?"

Lu Zhou: "My driver's hand, the other's hand is the first."

Schultz: "You'd better explain it."

"There's nothing to explain." After wiping his mouth, Lu Zhou crumpled the tissue and threw it into the trash can. He stood up with a plate in his hand. "There are so many boring people, I can't handle it."

It is impossible to expect cancer, an academic problem that has accompanied human civilization for thousands of years, to be solved as easily as a mathematical problem.

However, for him, there are two options other than normal means.

After sending the dinner plate back, Lu Zhou did not stop in the restaurant, but went straight to the temporary office set up by the International Union of Mathematicians. The secretary general of the organizing committee should have gone to dinner. No one is here, but his assistant is on duty here.

Seeing that the person knocking on the door was Lu Zhou, the assistant who was eating the lunch immediately put down the tableware in his hand, took a tissue from the side and wiped his mouth hastily, and said with a smile on his face.

"Dear Professor Lu, is there anything I can help you with?"

"You continue to eat, don't care about me, I'm just here to ask," after a pause, Lu Zhou continued, "Is the whiteboard in the No. 7 lecture hall still there?"

The assistant was stunned for a moment, but quickly reacted and replied.

"Still... After that incident, the lecture hall was temporarily closed."

Lu Zhou: "Can you take me to see it?"

Hearing this request, the assistant's expression was a little embarrassed.

"The Secretary-General's intention is to temporarily close the scene, and wait until the end of the report to communicate with the hotel about issues related to the accident... If you want to see what's on the whiteboard, we've included the above in the minutes of the meeting. Well, I recommend you-"

Lu Zhou repeated it, this time in a declarative tone.

"Take me to see your secretary-general, and I'll go say hello afterwards."

The assistant hesitated, and finally nodded.

"Okay... okay."