Chapter 1737 I am God
At this moment, even a blind person can see that the old man's condition is rapidly deteriorating.
"This……"
This scene frightened the middle-aged doctor into a fool.
He never expected that just pulling out a needle casually would make his condition worsen suddenly?What the hell is going on with this bitch?Who can tell me!
"idiot!"
Seeing this scene, Qin Luo no longer hesitated, snatched the needle from the middle-aged doctor's hand, walked straight to the old man, and then stabbed it with the needle.
Acupuncture cures disease!
In an instant, the old man's breathing began to be even again.
Wtf?
What does this mean?
Magic or miscellaneous!
Putting a needle in and saving your life?
Robertson was dumbfounded.
He asked himself that he had been in the industry for more than 20 years, and he had never seen such a thing.
"God, please tell me what's going on? Is it your will?" Robertson muttered to himself with a face full of horror.
God?There is no God in this world.
Qin Luo smiled slightly and said: "I don't know if there is a God in this world, but if you want to ask why his condition can be cured, you can ask me, because I did it all, and I saved him. "
Wtf?
You saved him?
Robertson felt his worldview was about to collapse.
Originally, he believed that Qin Luo was the murderer who deliberately murdered, and those syringe needles shining with silver light were the murder weapon.
But when he pulled out the needle, the patient's condition deteriorated rapidly.
Just when he was at a loss, it was Qin Luo who inserted the needle into the patient again.
In the next moment, the patient was as good as before, and there was no sign of his condition getting worse.
To be honest, looking at the scene in front of him, Robertson felt like watching magic.
You will die for a while, and you will live for a while.
How is this different from magic?
However, magic belongs to magic, but Robertson has to admit that it was Qin Luo who saved the life of the old man in front of him.
"Who the hell are you? What method did you use to save him!" Robertson looked at Qin Luo with burning eyes, and squeezed out the words through his teeth.
who I am?In what way?
Hearing Robertson's words, the corners of Qin Luo's mouth rose, showing a refreshing smile: "To answer your first question first, I am Qin Luo, and I am also one of the nominees for the Nobel Prize in Physics this time."
Qin...Qin Luo!
For a moment, Robertson's eyes widened.
He could hardly believe his ears.
He is no stranger to Qin Luo's name, even no one in Vienna is unfamiliar.
But most of them only hear their names but don't see their people.
Even if he was thinking about it, he would never think that the young man in front of him is the scientific giant who turned the entire academic world upside down—Qin Luo!
"Professor Qin, I'm sorry for my impulsiveness just now, please forgive me." Robertson looked at Qin Luo sincerely.
Yes, he apologized, for his recklessness just now.
Qin Luo, the world's top scientific master, casually throws out a scientific research result that will benefit tens of millions of people. Do you say that such a person will go back and deliberately murder?
This is pure nonsense!
"It's okay." Qin Luo waved his hands and smiled, "You are also responsible."
"Thank you, Professor, for your understanding." Robertson let out a sigh of relief, before hesitating to speak.
But because he didn't speak, it didn't mean that Qin Luo didn't speak. Qin Luo raised the corner of his mouth, smiled slightly, and asked with a smile, "You want to ask me how I saved him?"