Chapter 711 The Old Man and the Dog

Professor Rudolf Wagner walked around the hospital happily, like a little sheep that ate coffee beans, refusing to say anything back.

The boss is still alive, and listening to the sound, it seems to be alive and well. I don't know what stimulated him, and finally became interested in the Nobel Prize.

This is good news, especially good news.

When he was in Haicheng, Professor Rudolf Wagner never understood why Zheng Ren didn't care about the Nobel Prize.

Is the level not enough? Certainly not!

In Sweden, in front of Dr. Mehar, Su Yun's translation of a large paragraph may be able to express a bit of Zheng Ren's heart.

But anyway, the boss finally got the fighting spirit, and the professor wandered around for half an hour before deciding to go out and find a tavern to celebrate alone.

Let little Oliver guard the ward to avoid problems for patients after TIPS surgery, and the professor walks out of the 912 hospital compound by himself.

Although it was past nine o'clock in the evening and it was already dark, the nightlife had just begun. There are not many people on the street, even more than during the day.

Professor Rudolf Wagner was in a particularly good mood, walking leisurely on the road.

Find a bar and don't drink too much because there will be TIPS surgery tomorrow.

Then just drink three... oh no, make sure to drink five beers and then head back to the hotel happily.

Believing in the reins, the professor walked aimlessly on the road, immersed in the joy that has not yet receded from the excitement.

It was a treat that made Professor Rudolf Wagner even more happy than drinking.

The boss said that if you can win the Nobel Prize this year, then you will definitely get it. There will be no surprise at all. The professor thought so.

Success time after time, leaving deep marks in Professor Rudolf Wagner's heart, what the boss said will definitely work!

Today's night is so beautiful, and the professor is very happy.

While walking, Professor Rudolf Wagner saw a lot of people crowded in front of Wuyang Wuyang. It's not crowded, bustling, it's queuing. The queue was very long, twisting and twisting for a few turns, and it was impossible to see what was going on at the front.

Professor Rudolf Wagner has not come out of the 912 hospital since Zheng Ren left. He used his work to numb himself in depression, and he didn't want to think of anything, especially since Dr. Mayhal would come to China for a second-stage coronary surgery soon.

As long as he thinks about Zheng Ren's life and death, the professor will feel that his eyes are dark and his life is much bleak.

But today is different, knowing that the boss is still alive, and Professor Rudolf Wagner heard on the phone that the boss has a desire for the Nobel Prize.

That's enough, isn't it?

Are these people doing interesting things? The professor enjoys life curiously and is full of interest in new things.

He crossed the winding dragon from the side and saw a donation box at the front. There are volunteers who are busy, constantly expressing their gratitude.

Is this a charity fundraiser? The professor was a little puzzled, and then he saw not far away, an old man in ragged clothes, like a beggar, hunched over. Behind the old man, followed by a lame dog.

The puppy is very sensible and follows the old man cautiously, like a guard, refusing to leave even half a step.

The old man did not go directly to the donation office, but came to the end of the long dragon and lined up with the dirty puppy.

Professor Rudolf Wagner stopped, feeling that everything in front of him was novel. He was going to take a good look, and then tell Chang Yue and Xie Yi people tomorrow.

The atmosphere has been very depressed recently, and the professor can feel it.

He tried to make Dou Changyue and Xie Yi people happy, but every time it was in vain. Professor Rudolf Wagner estimated that he might be a little happier when he told them the news of the boss's phone call tomorrow?

Well, definitely will!

Standing in the distance, the professor saw the old man take out a hard, brick-like pie from his arms, and when he broke it with force, a piece of the pie was broken off.

Well, it's breaking, not tearing.

At such an old age, can you eat and move? The professor was a little puzzled.

Because he is getting older and older, the professor has now bid farewell to many of the foods that he liked to eat when he was young, but was more expensive.

The old man handed the broken pie to the puppy beside him, and then lined up by himself while holding the pie while eating.

The cake was very hard, and he took a hard bite. He took out half a bottle of water and drank a little.

In this way, he lined up while eating with the puppy who depended on each other.

Professor Rudolf Wagner liked this kind of life very much. He even thought countless times that when he won the Nobel Prize and his life was complete, he would take his beloved violin and start wandering.

But you must not eat such hard cakes. The professor enjoys the freedom of wandering, rather than having to live without food and clothing every day.

This old man, does he want to donate? It seemed like he couldn't even keep up with his own life.

The old man is very silent, and the puppy is very sensible.

It took a full half an hour to eat a big cake.

Half an hour later, the old man had approached the donation box. The professor thought he was absurd to stand here for half an hour instead of going to the bar and drinking beer to celebrate the boss's return.

After another ten minutes, the old man came to the donation box. The staff was surprised, but still enthusiastically handed the old man a bottle of water.

The old man smiled and refused, his face was full of folds like mountains, and every fold was dirty and muddy.

He took out a black bag that had faded from his arms and opened it carefully.

Pieces of change with a maximum face value of five yuan were taken out.

The old man carefully took the money, piled it into a pile according to the face value, and finally handed it over to the staff.

Professor Rudolf Wagner did not understand very much. He estimated that the money was only more than 20 yuan, and it was converted into euros... It was completely unnecessary.

Did he donate? For the sake of the distance, the earthquake in that place that the old man might never go to in his whole life?

The staff collected the money and were very polite. One of the girls helped the old man to leave. After walking more than ten steps, she said a few words to the old man, and then bowed deeply.

The old man waved his hand, and the smile on his face looked bright and kind in the neon lights under the night.

The puppy seemed to know that the most important work of the day was done, and began to run happily around the old man.

The hunched back gradually disappeared into the night, disappeared behind the colorful lights of the city, and melted into it.

Professor Rudolf Wagner frowned. He seemed to see the boss. He seemed to understand a little why the boss put down the Nobel Prize and left directly.

Not only the Nobel Prize left, but also his beloved girl.

Well, Brother Yun should think so too.

Is that so?

Professor Rudolf Wagner looked back and saw that the long dragon had not shortened at all, it was still so long that the long one could not see the head at a glance.

He was silent, not in the mood to drink and celebrate at all.

The professor lowered his head, feeling a little confused, wandering the streets of the imperial capital under the shroud of night.

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Note: When I went to Dalian in 2009, there was an old scavenger at the front door of the railway station with a puppy. At the time, it was just fun to watch, the puppy was very obedient and could do a little thing. Later, when the weather was getting colder in the autumn, I went again. The puppy gave birth to a litter of puppies and was alive and well.

I saw two college couples who bought KFC and were feeding the dogs. I stood there for a while and listened to one of the boys telling his girlfriend that he went to donate money in 2008 and saw the old man and the puppy lining up.

It was cold, so I found a place to make a thick quilt and gave it to me when I left. The old man went to scavenge waste and sell money to support the family, but he was not there. I put down the quilt, opened a corner, and watched the puppies get in, a little happy.

I haven't been to Dalian for a long time, I don't know if he and it are still there.