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De Gena seemed impatient: "No, my friend's situation is very special and he needs help urgently. Mr. Sun, didn't you say that human life is more important than a thousand gold?"

The dumb grandfather nodded and gestured to Little Six, and Little Six said, "My grandfather agreed, let's go and treat your friend together."

"Oh, that would be wonderful, you know, my friend's illness is very troublesome, and it has stumped almost all doctors in the world."

De Gena's expression was agitated, and it didn't look like a fake. Liu Qingshan reckoned that this scientist, who was also obsessed with research, was the kind with high IQ and low EQ, and was used as a gun by others.

"By the way, my friend is from England and is also a famous physicist, especially in the field of astrophysics. He is a genius."

De Gena said excitedly, but Liu Qingshan suddenly had a bad feeling, it couldn't be...

"My friend's name is Stephen Hawking. I think he will be very happy to hear the news. Thank you, Sun. When are we going to leave?"

De Gener's words really verified Liu Qingshan's conjecture that it was the "King of the Universe" sitting in a wheelchair.

Thinking of this, Liu Qingshan felt a bit of a headache.

Hawking's disease is amyotrophic lateral sclerosis, which is habitually called motor neuron disease in China, and the whole world is helpless.

Although Liu Qingshan has extremely strong confidence in the dumb grandfather, but facing such a difficult disease, he has no confidence at all.

It would be fine if Hawking's symptoms can be improved through treatment; if it doesn't work, then some people with ulterior motives will seize the opportunity and launch an attack on the whole Chinese medicine.

It is conceivable that after tonight, there will be a large number of media, fueled by interested people, to report this matter, and finally make it known to the world and become the focus of people's attention.

That king of the universe, to Liu Qingshan, is a hot potato.

This Mr. Degener really posed a big problem for Liu Qingshan.

At this time, the dumb grandpa had already led the little six back, followed by the lingering Mr. Degener, as if he was afraid that the dumb grandpa would run away.

Looking at the calm and relaxed Master, Liu Qingshan's faith also became firm:

Isn't such a challenge and crisis an opportunity?

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Sure enough, as Liu Qingshan expected, the next day's newspapers were full of news that the dumb grandfather was going to treat Hawking.

And these news all praised the dumb grandpa's medical skills, as if as long as he went, the disease would be cured.

Of course Liu Qingshan knew that how much these guys praised Master now, how much they would depreciate in the future.

If there is no one behind the scenes, Liu Qingshan would not believe it even if he was beaten to death.

There is no way, the tree is big and windy, just like what he said to Grace: If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight.

Now it's his turn, it's the Chinese medicine practitioner's turn.

Fortunately, seeing the master's composure, Liu Qingshan had a little peace of mind, and now he can only take one step at a time.

That Professor Degener was really stubborn, he urged Liu Qingshan and the others to set off on the second day after the awards ceremony.

So Liu Qingshan bid farewell to his supervisor, Professor Peter, and handed over his thesis to his supervisor.

In addition, Tommy also led the medical team and continued to fight on the African continent.

Huang Xuanting and the others also flew back to the United States to work hard for the construction of a traditional Chinese medicine hospital.

Little Six also reluctantly bid farewell to this group of friends. Before parting, little princess Sofia solemnly hooked up with Little Six again.

The rest of them, together with Liu Qingshan, went to England for a transit.

The whole of Europe is not that big. He arrived in London that afternoon, and the embassy came to welcome him.

Liu Qingshan pushed Leader Geng and Dr. Zhang Hong to the embassy. He and the dumb grandfather happened to act alone.

Both Lu Fang and Boban drove to pick up the airport, and dragged Liu Qingshan and his party to the hotel.

The enthusiastic Professor Degener, of course, followed like a tail.

Liu Qingshan just let him go, he couldn't beat him, he couldn't scold him, even though he was used by some people, but Professor De Gena was really nice to his friends.

After checking into the hotel, Degener was anxious to take the dumb grandfather to see a doctor for his friend.

Look at Liu Qingshan, it's almost evening, let's go tomorrow.

"Then I'll go and have a look first, and I'll pick you up tomorrow morning." Professor De Gena knew that Liu Qingshan and the others couldn't escape, so he left alone.

Looking at the back of him leaving in a hurry, Liu Qingshan also shook his head: I really don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing.

After dinner, Lu Fang and Boban began to report to Liu Qingshan.

During this period, they also participated in several auctions and bought dozens of cultural relics lost in China.

But they are all high-end goods, and there are no outstanding products that make people's eyes shine.

This is actually the norm. Good things, of course, are not so common. It would be good to have one or two in a year or a few years.

The biggest piece of good news is from the British Museum. They are very fond of Van Gogh's oil painting, the portrait of Dr. Gachet.

After several rounds of consultations, the British Museum offered two proposals:

The first is to use the three-color arhat statues collected in the museum to exchange.

The second option is to use the Yuan blue and white dragon pattern elephant trunk large bottle to trade.

Liu Qingshan was also stunned when he heard this: "I want both of these!"

First of all, this large blue and white elephant trunk bottle with dragon pattern is more precious than the two large blue and white jars in his hand, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a priceless treasure.

That is to say, Yuan Qinghua has not been heated up yet, and its value has been seriously underestimated. Otherwise, they would not trade it with you.

And the three-color arhat statue is even more powerful. When it was first discovered, it was thought to be from the Tang Dynasty. After all, it is three-color.

Later, the textual research is from the Liao Dynasty, and there are a total of [-] statues, which came from a cave in Yi County.

The statues of arhats are the same size as real people, and different from other exaggerated statues of arhats, these sixteen statues of arhats are all sculpted in a realistic way.

Therefore, the appearance is lifelike, the expression is vivid, and the sculpture technique is extremely superb, which is not inferior to the sculptures of ancient Greece and Rome.

These sixteen Arhat statues were stolen and transported abroad in the late Qing Dynasty. During this period, three statues were lost, and the whereabouts of two statues are unknown.

The remaining eleven statues are mainly collected in major museums around the world, with the most in the United States and only one in the British Museum.

Perhaps it was because it was not complete that the museum proposed an exchange.

Liu Qingshan knows that people still don't have a high understanding of the artistic value of these arhat statues, and Chinese cultural relics are generally underestimated now.

If this is put in decades, let alone one famous painting by Van Gogh, even if it is ten, no one will exchange it with you.

Such a precious national treasure cultural relic, do you think Liu Qingshan can't feel itchy?

Boban shook his head: "Boss, we can only choose one of the two, unless we come up with something that satisfies the other party. These gangsters are very dark-hearted."

Black hearts are a must, otherwise, the collections collected from various countries in those big museums would have been claimed long ago.

Just like later, when various countries pursued cultural relics, the British Museum shamelessly explained: if the cultural relics are placed in your country, if they are not well preserved, and if they are damaged, it will be a loss to all mankind, so it is better for us to help you preserve them.

Would you like a face?

"No, we have to get these two things no matter what." Liu Qingshan knew that after passing this village, there would be no such shop.

Boban knew that the boss was always willing to invest in this aspect, so he said: "In the catalog we provided, the museum is also very interested in the painting of Renoir's Moulin Rouge Ball."

"These guys have venomous eyes and a cunning mouth, so they've been specially selected to attack them!" Liu Qingshan was also annoyed. This Moulin Rouge will be worth more than [-] million US dollars in the future.

"Tell them to add more, or we'll be at a loss, you nasty bandits."

Liu Qingshan began to curse and curse, this kind of thing is really outrageous.

At this time, Lu Fang suddenly said, "Boss, Boban and I went to the storage room of the British Museum. Guess what, there are a lot of our ancient books, scriptures and cultural relics in there, and they have no place to display them at all."

"And the preservation is not good. Many ancient books and scriptures are on the verge of being damaged, but the other party is allowed to rot in the storage room. It is really distressing."

Liu Qingshan knew that most of these things were lost from the Mogao Grottoes in Dunhuang back then, which is enough to be described as massive.

"This gang of losers!"

Liu Qingshan also became angrier the more he listened, but he soon woke up from the cold, now is not the time to be angry, it is reasonable to find a way to return some good things.

After thinking for a while, he then ordered: "Let's produce two oil paintings, exchange each other's Arhat statue and elephant trunk bottle, and add some more ancient books and scriptures."

"When the time comes, invite Second Master Bai, and we will choose by ourselves."

Lu Fang also nodded heavily: "Boss, don't worry, Boban and I have to piss them out this time!"

After talking about the business, Liu Qingshan made another phone call to the country, asking Old Maoer Master Uncle to tell Second Master Bai, and then went through the relevant formalities for going abroad.

It is relatively easy to go abroad for exchanges in the name of Qingshan Museum.

After resting for one night, on the second day, just after breakfast, Professor De Gena hurried over, anxiously urging Liu Qingshan and the others to set off.

Leaving mother, Li Tie, and Vera in the hotel, Liu Qingshan went with the dumb grandpa and the little six.

Professor Hawking is currently working in the Perimeter Theoretical Physics Research Department of Cambridge, mainly engaged in research in astrophysics, theoretical physics and mathematics.

So his home, near the university, is an independent small villa.

Just last year, Hawking divorced his wife Jane who had been with him for decades. It is not easy for outsiders to comment on such matters.

However, when entering the living room, the room was neatly tidied up, and the fireplace was burning brightly, and one could feel a strong sense of warmth.

Liu Qingshan finally saw the king of the universe in a wheelchair.

The first feeling is thin, almost skinny.

The second feeling is softness, rather than sitting on a chair, it is better to say that you are paralyzed there.

It can be clearly felt that the body and face have been severely distorted and deformed.

In fact, being able to live is no small miracle for this king of the universe.

When I was sick, the doctor gave me advice: I can only live for two years.

Hawking was covered with a blanket, and a nurse behind him pushed a wheelchair.

If Liu Qingshan's expectations are correct, this nurse named Elaine will become Hawking's second wife in a few years.

"Old man, the doctor I invited for you is here." Professor Degener yelled, he is obviously a frequent visitor here, and he is not unusual at all.

Liu Qingshan also bowed to say hello: "Dr. Stephen, hello, I am Liu Qingshan, and this is my master, Mr. Sun. I hope I can help you through Chinese medicine treatment."

The person paralyzed in the chair just rolled his eyes, then raised his hand with difficulty, and with the assistance of the nurse, he placed a special mouse in front of the wheelchair.

He manipulated the mouse, selected letters one by one on the monitor in front of the wheelchair, and put them together to form words.

The whole process was extremely slow and lasted about two to three minutes.

Everyone was waiting quietly, no one showed any impatience, even the lively little six had become extraordinarily quiet at this moment.

Finally, a weird electronic synthesizer sounded: "Hi, welcome guests from the East."

This is his unique way of communicating, he can't speak, he can only express in this way.

As for academic lectures and the like, I put together vocabulary and sentences bit by bit in advance, and then recorded the synthesized voice to give recorded speeches.

In order to prepare for a one-hour lecture, it often takes more than ten days to complete.

"Thank you, Dr. Stephen." Liu Qingshan admired this man from the bottom of his heart.

Although his body was confined to a wheelchair, his mind was able to roam the boundless universe, becoming the most outstanding astrophysicist in the world after Newton and Einstein, which itself is the most inspirational legend.

Even the dumb grandfather, who had always been indifferent, couldn't help being moved after seeing the other party: he is really a respectable person.

It turns out that the human mind and spirit can really be so powerful!

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"Grandpa Stephen, hello, I'm Little Six, may I check your pulse?"

Xiao Liuzi walked to the front of the wheelchair and looked at her with small eyes. Her eyes had become foggy.

The king of the universe in the wheelchair rolled his eyes.

It can be seen that he really wants to smile, but the reality really doesn't allow it.

"Hello, little friend, you are very cute and brave." Nurse Elaine, who was pushing the wheelchair, greeted Little Six with a smile.

If it were an ordinary child, seeing Stephen like this, with crooked mouth and squinted eyes, it would be fine if he didn't cry from fright.

The king of the universe wanted to spell words and say hello to Little Six, but a little hand was already on his wrist.

The other hand was also supported by the dumb grandfather, and he began to diagnose the pulse.