Sleepless Doctor

Although Owen Rothschild did not understand medical treatment, Wu Mian refused repeatedly, but in the end he insisted on going down the mountain with Wu Mian.

Lin Daoshi watched the long convoy winding all the way, the car lights were like gems dotted in the night, and his heart was strange.

Lin Daoshi was not in the mood to inquire about the status and status of the foreigner named Owen. Just seeing the security forces sent by the National Security Bureau can be seen, and there is no need to think about it.

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"Wu, I think you should devote all your energy to new research fields." Owen sat in the car, holding a red wine glass in his hand, and raised it to Wu Mian. "Every field has a breakthrough. Thousands of people have benefited, which is much better than treating your disease one by one."

"Owen, I want to do this too, but it's a pity." Wu Mian smiled and did not continue.

"How about coming to my laboratory? Keep you safe." Owen Rothschild asked lightly, looking casual, just saying casually.

"Your gaze has betrayed you, Owen." Wu Mian said, "Devil-like greed will devour your heart."

"Wu, you are too stubborn." Owen smiled, "5 years, I promise you will win the Nobel Prize within 5 years."

"I have never been interested in the Nobel Prize." Wu Mian said, "I am a doctor, and my job is to treat diseases and save people."

"That said, a breakthrough in the cutting-edge field will save more people. You know, you know for sure."

"This kind of research will also bring more gains to capitalists. Isn't it the case?" Wu Mian said, "I have studied economics for a period of time, but in the end it is a dead end. No matter who it is, the theory is the same in the end. . So, Owen, it is the class represented by you that devours the world."

Owen Rothschild shrugged.

"Our country has a science writer named Liu Cixin. We call him Da Liu." Wu Mian did not want to disagree too much with Owen, and said in a soft tone. "He wrote an absurd science fiction novel called "Support for Mankind." ."

"I've read his "Three-Body", a very good novel. But I don't think it is science fiction, but a fable." Owen said.

"Almost, my girl likes it." Wu Mian said, "The book I was talking about mentioned that the gap between the rich and the poor was severely divided.

"Wu, join my team. Our goal is to become a last-born person." Owen Rothschild smiled gracefully, "Isn't it? This is the ultimate ideal."

"Yes, you have been working hard for this." Wu Mian leaned on the seat, tapping on the armrest with his fingers, and the wooden armrest made a dull low noise.

"Due to the increasingly expensive cost of higher education, college has gradually become the privilege of elite children, but this is still limited. Musk's company research on human-computer interface is a future stage in Liu's novel."

"It is an intelligence amplifier that can elevate people's thinking to a new level. At this time, knowledge, intelligence, profound thoughts, even perfect psychology and character, artistic aesthetic ability, etc., have become commodities, and they can all be You can buy it—the era of super education has arrived."

"At that time, you will have to monopolize everything, and you don't have to work hard to advocate quality education and happy education. Young people in their own family are taking "smart medicine" and studying hard at Ivy League universities; ordinary children are eating another Plant medicine, carnival all day long."

"Hahaha." Owen Rothschild smiled, "Wu, even if I become a life-born, you are also my friend."

"It looks like this now, but who knows the future?" Wu Mian looked at Owen's eyes and said with a smile, "In essence, I live in the present. I can save people, why don't I do this? Should I study hard? Is it okay to sell you and your offspring to the end-owners and let your offspring die?"

"You are too pessimistic."

"This is a fact, Owen, my friend." Wu Mian said, "but even if there is a life-birth, it will take at least fifty to a hundred years."

"I have a very professional judgment on the issue you mentioned. It will take at least 200 years. I will try my best to live until that time and watch the whole world belong to me." Owen Rothschild said gracefully and calmly.

"The premise is that you don't die."

"Death? What does this word mean?" Owen asked.

"You know that I quarreled with my teacher," Wu Mian said.

"Yes. Dr. Anthony is a good man, you shouldn't fight with him."

"Owen, you are doing death." Wu Mian smiled, "I will never tell you the specific reason, but I can say with certainty that everything that Maryland does now is doing death."

"..." Owen raised the red wine glass in Yang's hand~www.wuxiaspot.com~ with a slight smile, and took a sip of the red wine.

"Red wine is still good, I can't get used to your white wine."

"Owen, that's Moutai, Feitian Moutai, our best liquor." Wu Mian said, "It is used to entertain distinguished guests."

"I know." Owen said, "You are really stubborn, Wu, I really suggest you go back with me. No matter what you need, I can get you the first time. All kinds of equipment, consumables, funds, Cutting-edge research results."

"Owen, I also give you a suggestion." Wu Mian sat up, straightened up, and said, "Stay with me. This is your friend's advice to you."

Owen Rothschild looked at Wu Mian in surprise, not understanding what he was talking about.

Faced with the differences, Wu Mian did not want to explain more, and Owen did not want to ask.

The car finally calmed down, Owen took out a red wine glass, and just about to pour the wine, Wu Mian said, "I want to see the patient, not drink."

"Puritan life is particularly boring," Owen said.

"No one doesn't like to enjoy, but unfortunately, there is no chance."

"You are too self-disciplined, Wu." Owen laughed, "Speaking of the author, I suspect that he monitored my life and made the correct predictions. You know, my first business was Women’s hygiene products."

"Prophecy, do you expect that even the air will be yours in the future?" Wu Mian asked.

"Of course, who doesn't think so?" Owen said, "Wu, are you interested in human-computer interface? Maybe you can devote yourself to researching it, then you will become the first super wise man."

"I'm not interested, I'm a doctor, and all I can do is treat illnesses and save people." Wu Mian refused Owen's invitation without even thinking about it, or in other words-temptation.

Owen shrugged, looking at the dim lights outside the window, thinking about something.