leading to the throne

Chapter 44 "He Is My Student Too"

"...So, our top priority is to find and summarize the characteristics of the devil cells. Although this is not easy, we have so many experts and professors, and we can gather data and cases from all over the world. After all, we can do it."

On the 21-inch screen, a majestic man with a Chinese-character face is raising his arms and speaking passionately: "Once we have summed up the characteristics of demon cells, then we can solve the problem that has been troubling us all the time, that is, what is demon disease! "

Speaking of which, he moved closer to the camera equipment, which made his face appear larger and more square on the screen.

"Even within us, there is no consensus on this point. Some people will define it from a biological point of view, some will define it from a pathological point of view, and some will think from a clinical point of view, but this confused and fragmented understanding , will make us take the same path! Therefore, we should have a unified understanding. I have a proposal. Before summarizing the characteristics, we can let go of our prejudices and use the latest research of the Waldsee Federation as a criterion..."

"Here it goes again, this sharp turn, you don't even want your face."

At the edge of the conference table, Mr. Anfield sat at the main seat. He pressed the microphone in front of him, and whispered to his friend next to him: "His deep-rooted admiration for Waldsey will never be changed in this life. Lose."

His friend Capello, the dean of Bolsenburg Central Hospital, replied in a low voice: "But Waldsey's technology is indeed advanced, and their research on demonic diseases is far ahead of ours! We have to admit this .”

Mr. Anfield was dissatisfied: "My students were once ahead of the Waldsee people in terms of progress! If it weren't for Calvin's team..."

"Dean Anfield."

Suddenly, the man on the screen addressed the old dean in a respectful tone.

"Oh, Calvin, what's the matter?" Mr. Anfield let go of the microphone and sat upright.

"Then I'll just say it straight," said Doctor Calvin on the screen with a smile, "My team is working on summarizing the characteristics of demonic diseases, and has achieved certain results, and has reported to the Waldsee Federal Medical Committee, " Both New Medical Weekly and Continental Medicine have submitted papers. If there is no accident, they will be published next month. In order not to repeat things, if you have research in this area, you can stop for a while, or Share relevant information with my team!"

Bang!
The old dean didn't show any face, and slapped the table.

"Don't bring factional struggles to academic research! You actually want to suppress it..."

bell bell~~
He was about to get angry, but was interrupted by the sudden ringtone of his mobile phone.

Mr. Anfield took out his mobile phone, saw the name of his favorite disciple, and became even more annoyed. It was this kid who was worried about giving Calvin's team an opportunity.

So, the old dean hung up directly, and was about to continue outputting to the screen.

But Doctor Calvin on the screen found an opportunity. He smiled calmly and said, "Old Dean, don't be angry. We know that the microbiological research of the Waldsey trap has discovered tumor viruses, and we think it is the devil. The root of the disease, the next step will be to try transplantation tumor experiments, we must catch up with their progress, even if it is to do supporting research, this also requires efficiency, IMHO, you and your students are not very efficient in terms of efficiency good……"

bell bell~~
The words of the man on the screen were interrupted by the ringing of the phone again.

Mr. Anfield glanced at the name of the caller, stood up directly, and said blankly: "I still have something to do, so I'll take my leave first." Then, under the watchful eyes of more than a dozen people in the conference room, he walked out directly.

"Old man, you are always so impatient..."

The old Capello shook his head helplessly.

"The old dean's temper is still the same as before."

Doctor Calvin on the screen smiled, and said nonchalantly: "I hope everyone can help me to apologize to him, after all, I will meet you in Bolsenburg soon, and my new hospital will be closed soon." It’s finished, so don’t feel any embarrassment when the time comes.”

"He keeps talking about scientific research, but he is actually a businessman in his heart!"

After walking out of the conference hall, the old Mr. Anfield was cursing, but he saw the sweating prodigal student head-on, and he was immediately out of breath.

"Bell, what are you doing with this look?" The old man suppressed his anger, "Hurry up and do your research! What about your efficiency? Is it all used to call me?"

Bell didn't understand why the teacher was so angry, but he couldn't care less about it.

"Teacher! You must see this..."

Bell took the file bag out of his backpack.

"This is too important!"

When Mr. Anfield saw the name and author on the cover, he was very angry: "You are in such a hurry, just for this thing?"

Bell was really anxious, he shouted: "Teacher! You must read carefully! Believe me! I will not lie to you! This is too important!"

"Okay, okay." Being urged repeatedly by the students, Mr. Sheffield barely suppressed his anger, and looked through the letter suspiciously, "If there is nothing groundbreaking in it, or it's just a deduction, then you know the consequences of offending me! "

Suddenly, his eyes widened, and he leaned closer, looked at it carefully for a while, and stretched out his hand to grab something, but it was in vain.

"Damn it, my magnifying glass!"

Then, he raised his head and asked, "This is the paper sent by my niece! The result of that researcher outside the system?"

"Yes!" Bell saw the teacher's appearance and said, "These six characteristics..."

"madness!"

Suddenly, Mr. Anfield interrupted his students.

Bell was taken aback for a moment, and then he heard his teacher say, "You just got such a precious paper here, and you still want to discuss it in public?" He pointed angrily at the conference hall behind him, " Do you know how many scumbags are sitting in it? Let them know this precious fruit, what will happen? This..."

He glanced at the name on the cover of the paper.

"This Colin Varland is also a member of our Bolsenburg School of Medicine, so he is also my student! This is the crystallization of wisdom belonging to the Bolsenburg School of Medicine! It cannot be usurped! Come with me!"

"Ah? Let's go back and repeat the experiment?" The stunned Bell stammered, "Although it has not been confirmed by experiments, my latest research has collected a large amount of clinical and research data. Referring to the above improvements, at least There are two points that can be verified, and I think the credibility is very high!"

"Is it possible to reproduce the experiment, and I won't be able to see it?" Mr. Anfield was very dissatisfied with his student's dullness. "The first thing we have to do now is to find him! Find this bright student!"

Bell was dumbfounded again. He still remembered how the teacher dismissed the paper when he received it. Now the "expert outside the system" he called became a "smart student" in a blink of an eye.

"Don't be dazed, go to the funeral home! Immediately! Immediately!"

The old dean had already flagged down a taxi.

Not far away, Capello, who had finished the meeting, shook his head and sighed as he watched the hurrying master and apprentice.

"Hey, anger can't help us increase our progress, old man, sometimes, we have to learn to bow our heads."

Unbeknownst to Colin, the thesis he inadvertently contributed to was leading a medical expert to the funeral home.So, after bidding farewell to the female forensic doctor, he had already boarded the departing tram.

Along the way, he saw many people talking on their mobile phones and saw shops such as clinics, bakeries, and clothing stores.

"The development level of this world is still acceptable. It is indeed at the level of the millennium in the previous life. Maybe there will be a wave of explosion in a few years. However, there are also deviations from the previous life. For example, the development of the information technology field is extremely unbalanced. , Some places seem to be advanced, some are still relatively backward, without the support of the information revolution, due to the explosion of science and technology, there may be variables. After all, it is a different world after all, and we cannot all apply the experience of the previous life."

For this point, Ke Lin, who experienced the thesis incident, can be said to have a deep understanding, and he still has lingering fears.

"I hope that paper doesn't cause any trouble, but I think the above content is relatively vague and not a secret, that is, Ms. Moore's descriptions and metaphors are relatively new. Well, this should be just an episode, I still have to think about which church to go to today. In terms of the current progress, the success rate of participating in the blood sacrifice is higher than finding holy water, but to figure out the soul cage, black wall and the thread of faith, the church cannot go around open topic."

In the past few days, while he was waiting for the special search team to act, he was perfunctory to the female forensic doctor. A general understanding of the category -

Not technology, but religion.

"Science and technology, when the newspapers come next month, can be pieced together slowly. The main purpose is to make money, so it doesn't need to be listed as a priority. But religious belief is especially important in a world where extraordinary power exists! Let's not talk about it, Gods and religion cannot be avoided in the promotion of extraordinary level in the future. For example, the inexplicable line of belief between me and Officer Jim, and the interaction with several souls all require a deeper understanding of religion. Of course, the three promotions The choice, the will transformation instrument is nothing, the blood sacrifice is looking for an opportunity, other than that, it is the holy water baptism, no matter how you think about it, the holy water has nothing to do with religion!"

Thinking of this, Colin saw the towering church building in the distance through the car window, stood up, and got off the car three stops earlier.

He walked along the street for a while, and came to the church.

It's just a pure white building, like a small three-story building, although it's not big, it looks solemn.In front of the church door hangs a round emblem depicting an open book pierced by a silver sword.

Colin took out a small hardcover book from his pocket, opened it and compared it.

"The Church of Wisdom, the Lord of Wisdom and Judgment it believes in, is one of the Seven Gods of the Old Continent and one of the Eight Great Orthodox Churches. It is mainly distributed in the Clovis Republic and the Brusoren Federation in the north."

"Hi sir, how can I help you?"

Facing him, a clergyman in a gray robe came over. He was a middle-aged blond man with a mustache and a peaceful expression.

"Hi, how do I call you?" Colin greeted with a smile.

"You can call me Shapud."

Ke Lin continued: "It's like this. My cousin was seriously injured due to some accidents. The hospital couldn't make her recover as before. She was very sad about it."

"Poor thing, may wisdom bless her, and may judgment give her justice." Father Shapud drew a sign on his chest. "So, what can we do to help her?"

"It's like this," Colin said skillfully: "A friend of mine, he has some connections, after helping my cousin check the wound, he said that the church has a kind of holy water that can help her recover quickly, so I want to come here to ask for some holy water , I don’t know..." He carefully chose his words, "Is the church selling it? What is the price?"

Father Shapud was silent for a moment, shook his head, and said, "Unfortunately, I think your friend must have heard the wrong rumors that holy water has no such effect."

If there is no denial, then there may really be holy water here, but...

Colin looked at the priest in front of him, wondering if this priest would be a superhuman?

"I'm sorry I can't help you," said Father Shapud, bowing his head.

"It's nothing, I'm just here to try my luck, if that's the case, then I'll take my leave first." Colin didn't stay here for long, turned and left.

And the priest looked at his back for a long time.

Two young clergymen came over and reminded him, "Bishop, is there anything wrong with this man?"

"His spirituality is very exciting, and he seems to have a god..." While talking, Father Shapud shook his head, and changed the topic, "Where is the news?"

"Yes, Captain Falco urged us to act as soon as possible. He said that the impact of the ceremony has affected mortals in a large area, and it is in the city center."

"Assemble the manpower and prepare to go."

After explaining this sentence, Father Shapud turned and walked towards the church.

On the other side, Mr. Anfield and his honest students had already arrived at the Bolsenburg funeral home, and they rushed inside impatiently!

"Sir! What are you going to do?"

Old Bill, the doorman, was startled when he saw an old man rushing in so eagerly, so he subconsciously shouted: "Run fast, you won't be the first to be cremated! You have to line up!"

　The first update is here, and the second update will be around ten o'clock...

　　
　
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