The doctor said, use the origin stone to defeat the origin stone

He patted the folder he had prepared, which contained the speeches he had prepared during this time and various issues he wanted to discuss with other people.

Not many questions, three or four.

Each one is a question that can make people tangled and debated for a long time.

The doctor came out of the toilet, smiled and nodded to the person who just came in, as a greeting.

The other party returned the same smile.

Simple social interaction, even if you don't know each other, you will have an impression.At that time, if we meet during the discussion, we will feel a little better.

It's better than two people passing by.

Simply sneaking in, the doctor found a corner and sat down.

The people on the stage were still expressing their opinions. After listening to it for a while, they couldn't understand it all at once.

It sounds like he is discussing environmental issues, and I don't know what kind of philosophy he holds.

Does it mean that the current environment of Terra cannot cure Originium Disease?That's a very real problem, and a pretty tricky one.

It even forced the doctor to give up this route directly, and I don’t know what the scholars in Victoria think about this. Is there any way to bypass this big problem?

Waiting for the other party's opinion with such anticipation, he heard a lot of data from field research, some of which he did have impressions, and there was a slight error.

If you count objective reasons, such as climate and environmental natural disasters and other factors, it is about the same.

But that was all. The scholar who was speaking on the stage finished reading his speech, and the doctor didn't hear his train of thought.

It's like just reading about the results of my recent postgraduate entrance examination.

The people in the audience didn't show any emotion, they just applauded and sent him off the stage like Ying.

He heard several people in the two seats in front of him clapping their hands and talking to each other.

"Moore is still focused on the data. It's been a long time since he produced new results. What's the use of studying the data every day? If you spend more time studying the data matching of inhibitory drugs, maybe you can publish an article with high influence. thesis."

"Ha...the paper. It's useless. With the current technology and environment, it is impossible to cure the originium disease. Unless our noble masters get the originium disease, otherwise the originium disease is still the originium disease. The infected are still infected."

"Then what can we do, produce a few more papers, earn a good reputation, and wait for the big boss to pay you to cure him of Originium Disease is our current goal. Anything that eradicates or benefits the world is false. Why did I choose this major because I thought that I could overcome the Originium Disease, but I can’t make money, and life is a problem...and save the world?"

The man sneered, and his friend sighed next to him.

This is a fact.

Infected people have no money for medical treatment, and only those who are good will be hired.The rest either go to normal hospitals or pharmaceutical companies, or continue to improve themselves here like them in order to get a better value.

Originium disease?Whoever wants to govern will govern.

We can't do it, and there may not be anyone in this world who can do it.

"..." The doctor silently opened his folder and took a look, but he had no intention of giving a speech on stage.

Listen again.he thought so.

So he kept listening to the noon, changed a lot of positions, and heard the discussions and complaints of many people.

He ate unpalatable Victorian dishes in the university cafeteria, watched the students greet those mediocre scholars, and finally heard the most important sentence they said.

"The old professors only arrived in the afternoon, and the morning is reserved for us young people to get to know each other. Mr. Keton is a household name, so there is no need to introduce himself."

The doctor thought, this is really the best news I have heard today.

But the complaints of middle-aged and young people really explained one thing to doctors.

Nowadays, people are less and less keen on conquering Originium Disease.

That's right, they live in the city, basically they won't get Originium disease.And it is recognized that there is no cure, so he rushed into this dead end with a passion, and then sprinkled all this blood on the wall.

No matter how beautiful the dream is, it must have material support.

I can't even live anymore, why bother working for other people's future.

Originium disease, go to hell.

I just want money.

Doctors have no position to tell them what to do. Life is above everything else, including ideals and dreams.

That's why people admire those giants who put ideals as everything and work hard. They have done what they couldn't.

So it should be respected.

But how many people can fight for their dreams all their lives, the world is so big, what are you doing, what are the people around you doing.

Are their dreams still there?

Holding the communicator, the doctor briefly learned about the employment information of the Department of Medicine - Originium Disease Specialist.

The first goal of entry is Rhine Life.

He went to listen to the main show of the old gentlemen in the afternoon. It was indeed a very important speech, and the doctor also felt that many things were very good.

He also recorded a lot of things, and asked some old professors to discuss the questions he had prepared.

Then both fell silent.

The old gentlemen told him not to be too ambitious, and now these questions cannot be answered correctly, only conjectures.

The doctor had no choice but to leave silently.

He looked at the lecture hall, but felt that the biggest harvest today was in the morning.

At least let him know that there is actually no shortage of people in this world who are willing to suffer from the Originium Disease. It's just that the pressure of reality is too heavy, so they can only bend down.

Maybe you don't care about your income, and you can only move forward and work hard.

But you can't help but care about your family, your parents are waiting for you to raise them, and your wife and children can eat without opening their mouths.

Maybe your wife is very powerful and is making money to support the family with you.

Then you spend your wife's money doing research.

Haha, I feel really ashamed.

The doctor sighed a long time, watching the people in the venue still eagerly discussing their new discoveries and conjectures.

It is not necessarily possible that many will succeed, and it is not impossible to wipe out the entire army.

Otherwise... just ask Warfarin and see if Rhodes Island still recruits people specializing in Originium disease.

The doctor scratched his hair and left the lecture hall silently.

There is no need to stay.

The person who passed him by the toilet door watched him leave and sent a message on a special communicator.

'Doctor, he left.Need to follow up? '

The news sent back seemed a bit messy, but he still understood the last sentence: No need.

Don't you need to follow up, then continue to monitor the field here.

'Understood. '

He silently carried out the doctor's plan.

——Tracey is so crazy, I have to teach him a lesson.

That's what the doctor said.

No.90 Two days, although the doctor can't drive, he is still good at evaluating driving skills

The doctor left early, trying not to be discovered by anyone and had to leave the school.

The people in the venue waited for a day, but they didn't hear anyone saying that the scholar under the regent king of the demon race came here.

Many of them accepted the care of the Victorian nobles and promised to make the regent's people lose face in this seminar.

The older generation wouldn't do such a disqualification, there's always someone else who will.

Many people will.

The doctor did not come in with the degree certificate and invitation letter from Tracy, and even made a disguise, otherwise it would be unavoidable to make things difficult.

Even if they don't bother doctors, they can be annoying.

Until the end, the people who stayed here for a day left angrily. They still thought about why that person was so arrogant, and they didn't come now.

After the doctor left the school, he called Miss Bailang and told her that his number had been changed to another one.

Miss White Wolf got a new communication number and stored it in her communicator.

She saw that she had doctor written on her face, and secretly noted that dear, this person had another number, but somehow she felt a kind of collected and cultivated feeling.

The doctor had a number in Syracuse, which he had registered for himself.

I went to Victoria and got another one locally.Because it is more convenient.

Now another one comes, and now there are three doctors.

Will there be a fourth and fifth by then?

I'm looking forward to it, how many numbers will there be when the doctor comes back.

There are a few, just kiss me a few times, no problem, right?

I don't mind changing a few more.

Laplande thought of something unrealistic, and closed the wooden pendant on his chest.

Soon she would be free from affairs here, and be in Rutland in a fortnight at the most.

After I solve the problem, I will go wandering with you.

Laplande had a slight smile on his face, thinking about the future with the doctor and himself.

Then a very short-looking person came in suddenly at the door.

And brought new files.

teapot.

You deserve a beating.

Miss White Wolf lost the smile on her face.

After the doctor hung up the communication, he took out Victoria's communication card, pinched it in his hand, and pressed it in half with a little force.

He casually threw the scrapped communication card into the trash can, inserted another communication card he had prepared, and sent w a message.

The girl looked at the sun before three o'clock in the afternoon, then took a photo and sent it to the doctor to let him know where she was.

She is already outside the city of Londinium, and the cart that pulls the goods puts the things in the place w requested and leaves.

And W, who came out from behind, is now guarding those supplies, one big bag after another, as well as water, rice, batteries, and various other things.

In fact, w feels that the battery is not necessary at all.

After pondering for a long time with Black Thorn, she finally decided on a vehicle with so many functions that she couldn't remember how many, and both practicality and beauty were taken into consideration.

Not as terrifying as before, but still huge.

The width is 12 meters and the length is 60 meters, which is quite satisfactory.

After all, there is no rail transit in Terra, and most of the logistics and transportation rely on vehicles with wheels.

And the bigger the car, the more things it carries, and it is not easy to encounter such things as sunken tires slipping in the wild.

In the past, there were a group of convoys larger than this one in the Tower of Babel. When they saw them, they were all covered with camouflage cloth, and they didn't know what was inside.

The doctor went to the rented room, picked up the specially reserved medicine powder jar from the table, and put the key under the carpet at the door of the landlord's house.

Got to go.

After going out, he took a taxi to the city gate of Londinium. He greeted the gatekeepers and showed them the medicine powder jar in his hand.

After all, they still need to check for smuggling and dangerous goods. This kind of powder-like thing may be regarded as an addictive substance. It is more convenient to confirm it with them in advance.

After checking, he left Londinium, saw the location of w on the small map, and trotted over.

The girl was pressing the communicator in boredom, but a familiar figure appeared in her field of vision.

Oh yes, the doctor did makeup in the morning.