Chapter 2360 Believe in Science (Leader Bangjingagen 2)

"Normally, it can be cured." Zheng Ren said cautiously, "But your illness... I think it's different from others."

"As a normal person, when you get acquired partial lipodystrophy, there will be many accompanying diseases. But Kerry said he saw you dancing around the caravan campfire when you were 5 years old. I don't know when things, but you look pretty healthy now."

"For treatment, I suggest going to the hospital for an examination first, and then carry out symptomatic treatment. Some research institutions suggest injecting leptin to control fat metabolism, which can have a certain effect on acquired partial lipodystrophy."

"..."

Zheng Ren talked a lot, and suggested cosmetic treatment, taking fat from the lower limbs and transplanting it to the upper body and face. In addition to symptomatic treatment and other plans, I talked for nearly ten minutes.

After he finished speaking, Christian smiled and asked, "Zheng, can Maris go to your place and have you complete the beauty treatment?"

"I'm not a beauty doctor." Zheng Ren simply rejected Christian's statement.

Christian regretted this, and Maris put on the black robe and performed a weird and cumbersome etiquette.

"That's it, goodbye." Zheng Ren said with a smile.

"Kerry, come and eat garlic fish when you have time!" Su Yun said with a smile before closing the video.

"Boss, you are quite accurate." Su Yun said.

"This is a wealth of clinical experience." Zheng Ren said lightly, "Basically, I know it at a glance."

"Can you die if you don't blow it?"

"able."

"Boss, do you think it's really sick? Kerry and his group are all secretive, and I really don't want to deal with them."

"If it's a curse, it can be explained, but it's not a supernatural power but a more advanced technology." Zheng Ren said.

"How? At the molecular level?"

"Yes. Acquired partial lipodystrophy, and now research results show that most of them are related to a DNA helicase encoded by the RECQL2 gene. If there is a newer technology that can change the gene, it is also feasible to explain it with a curse. "

"Boss, you can play tricks now. With your face, you are more trustworthy than big yellow teeth."

"However, I don't think it can be cured. If it is not fatal, cosmetic surgery can be done to transplant the fat from the lower limbs to the upper body that lacks fat." Zheng Ren said.

"You can do it?" Su Yun asked.

This is a big job, not just a simple transplant, but also involves a series of issues such as skin elasticity and fat liquefaction.

Maryse's upper body had been out of fat for too long, and it was impossible to inject too much fat at once. When Su Yun thought about how to deal with the completed "puppet" in the hands of that poor craftsman, when he thought of Maris, whose upper body was like a mummy and lower body was like a hippopotamus, one head turned into two big ones.

"I should be able to do it." Zheng Ren said, "It's just a little troublesome."

"Boss, I sincerely praise you." Su Yun's tone of disdain overflowed, and he even used you to aggravate his tone again.

"Surgery can be done, it should be done, what is there to praise?" Zheng Ren smiled.

"She's a witch."

"You are not from the Middle Ages. You have to believe in science. There are no witches, and there are no prophets. Simply put, they are all feudal superstitions." Zheng Ren laughed.

"I feel uncomfortable when I see them. Let me tell you first, if you operate on her, I won't reach out." Su Yun said firmly.

"I won't operate on her either." Zheng Ren said, "Kerry should know a lot of plastic surgery doctors, and our main direction is still on TIPS surgery."

"It's rare that you can still keep your sanity."

"Don't talk nonsense, get ready for bed." Zheng Ren returned the tablet to Su Yun, stood up and chatted with Xie Yiren for a while, then washed and fell asleep.

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In an old castle in the Alps, Christian Bruch sat gracefully on an old chair, smiling and looking at Maris who was hiding in a black robe opposite.

After cutting off the video connection, the two people in the room remained silent, each thinking.

"Master Kerry, thank you." Maris suddenly raised her head and said behind the shadow of the black robe.

"Cooperate with me, you won't regret it." Christian said.

"I'll think about the cooperation again. Dr. Zheng you mentioned, can he perform surgery?" Maris asked.

Christian was not annoyed by Maris' refusal, his smile was still elegant. The deep eyes are like the universe, and there are countless stars in the boundless darkness.

"Of course Zheng will perform surgery, he is not a diagnostician." Kerry said with a smile: "But according to what Zheng means, it should be a refusal."

Maris was in the dark, and the crystal ball in front of her was shining, but it was not dazzling. There seemed to be a beam of light wandering inside.

"Do you want me to introduce you to the best plastic surgeons in Europe, or even the whole world?" Kerry asked.

"No need." Maris refused without hesitation, "I'll go back and arrange some things, and I will go to the Imperial Capital to see Dr. Zheng in a few months."

Christian wasn't surprised at all, he seemed to have expected this long ago.

"Please ask Mr. Kerry to help me."

"No problem." Christian smiled and said, "Are you sure Zheng is a prophet?"

"I'm not sure, there hasn't been a prophet for many years." Maris said softly: "But my mother told me when she passed away that one day I will meet a prophet who can turn me into a normal woman. I can get back to dancing around the campfire."

"You don't even have a caravan now." Christian laughed.

"Time is for wandering, and life is for forgetting. It doesn't matter whether there is a caravan in this world, as long as I have it in my heart. If I don't have experience, I don't know what will be worth forgetting."

"Your thinking is really weird. Life is used to find a way to live forever, and everything else is wasted." Christian said.

People of two different races always have various inconsistencies, and have their own understanding of the meaning of life.

They didn't intend to continue discussing this.

"Master Kerry, you haven't told me whether Dr. Zheng will perform surgery." Maris asked.

"Of course, he is the best surgeon in the world, bar none." Christian replied gracefully: "You made a very wise choice."

"Thanks."

"But do you really think it's a disease?"

"I think it's a curse. But whether it's an illness or a curse, if Zheng can make me stop being this ugly, why don't I choose his friendship?"

"Still so stubborn, just like Zheng." Kerry shrugged.

"I can't see the future clearly, but I can see a little more than ordinary people. But you said, Mr. Roche went to the imperial capital in person to express his kindness. Isn't that enough for me?"

"I have a research institute. The disease Zheng mentioned seems to have been studied at the genetic level. Do you need my help?" Christian asked.

Two sharp eyes from under the black hood cast over, staring at Christian opposite.

"Really, like your mother, I just want to help." Christian said: "Your stubbornness...forget it, tell me when you want to go to the imperial capital, although I really don't want to leave here, but for me and you friendship..."

"Our friendship?" Maris said coldly: "If you can be less curious about the research on so-called diseases, maybe there will be."

"You are just like everyone else, stubborn and old-fashioned. I am a different kind of person, I have to believe in science." Christian said with a smile: "Without the original research, without the diagnosis of similar patients, and publication of literature, it is impossible for Zheng to... "

"No, the Prophet is omnipotent." Maris said in a deep voice.

"Then there's nothing to say, just let me know in advance when you're going to the imperial capital to find Zheng, this is my promise." Christian didn't try to talk about this topic again.

Among them, all the past events even involve the internal struggles of the Bruch family and the secrets of the two inherited families since the Middle Ages.

Watching the light from the crystal ball disappear, watching Maris leave, Christian did not move. After a long time, he seemed to understand something, and murmured, "Master Luo Qie is right."