Chapter 66 Model worker Bian Shen and his eldest son.
The Nobel Prize award ceremony is very elegant. If it were not for waiting for Mr. Bian to go on stage to receive the award, most people would not choose to stay up late to watch such a high-end award ceremony.
[Forget it. Bian Shen definitely won't be coming today. Even with the Lasker Awards being so generous this year, Bian Shen didn't agree to go. The same is certainly true for the Nobel Prize.]
[Then why are you squatting? Why not go to bed early? Beings like Bian Shen are now a precious strategic resource for the nation. If he were to go abroad, security would have to be at nuclear-level levels. Even if he doesn't show up, it's understandable.]
"That's right, we fans have seen it, so we consider it as if Bian Shen has been there. Even though he didn't come in person, his achievements are already standing tall in the concert hall. I dare say that every biologist and medical scientist sitting there has read Bian Shen's papers. Although Bian Shen has not published many papers, look at the astonishing number of citations. This is true hardcore strength!"
[Oh my god, this committee representative is such a braggart! He even mentioned that he and Ling had met in the Lasker Awards lecture hall last year, and he praised Ling's generosity and wisdom!]
[…I’ve never even met Bian Shen, and he, a foreigner, actually had a friendly conversation with Bian Shen? Family members, is this reasonable?]
[Please put aside your jealous expressions above. Actually, many people in China have seen Bian Shen, but as you know, no photography or video equipment is allowed in his presence. This is also to protect his personal safety. But everyone who has seen him says that Bian Shen is super handsome!]
[I once saved a simple sketch of my internet connections. It was absolutely amazing! Absolutely no fan filter. I've included it below.]
[The sister above is so kind, this is a completely new Bian Shen I've never seen before! Don't you call this a sketch? It's so abstract that even the real Bian Shen wouldn't recognize him... Oh, the achievement announcement is over! The awards are starting!]
…
This year's award presenter was still the royal king. As expected, all the winners except Bian Ling were present. However, judging from his personal achievements and influence on the world, everyone's attention was still focused on this young genius who was not present.
[It seems like they were sitting in the conference hall, eagerly awaiting Bian Shen's appearance.]
Because many of them are local researchers. Bian Shen has a ton of fans abroad. If you go over the Great Firewall, you'll see how hard those scientific geniuses try to apply for jobs in Bian Shen's lab. But Bian Shen Lang is so ruthless that he never accepts foreign researchers. Some even want to change their nationality because of this.
[This is a true scientific research succubus. So who exactly is working for Bian Shen? I have a question. Why haven't I heard of Bian Shen's lab hiring? I'm already a seasoned researcher. Can anyone give me a referral?]
[Forget about it, someone else created a thread dedicated to this. A show-off even replied anonymously. The thread was full of top students from top universities in China, and the competition was incredibly intense. But Mr. Bian was very generous with his bonuses, once giving out a six-figure sum all at once. And when he's in a good mood, he'll even guide his employees on their junior papers. You get it? He also doesn't want any byline credit, probably because he thinks it lowers his status, haha.]
[…What kind of magical boss is this? I must have stayed up too late and am hallucinating. It’s better not to eat this good meal.]
[That's true, and overtime is rare in the lab. I was fortunate enough to work on Boss Bian's previous bionic prosthetics project. The pace was fast but very efficient. As long as you finished your work for the day, you could leave early without even having to punch in. Of course, the salary was also very good. I will be loyal to Boss Bian for the rest of my life!]
[Huh? Bian Shen, you've really been through a lot yourself, so you're holding an umbrella for others? Can the people under the umbrella squeeze in a little? I want to get in too. Woohoo, it's raining really hard outside.]
[Everyone else has received their awards, and finally it was Bian Shen's turn to receive the Nobel Prize in Physiology or Medicine. He was the only winner this year.]
[The above, this year, no one would think they are capable of sharing this honor with Bian Shen.]
[Even though I didn't win the award, I'm so excited! Rubbing my hands in anticipation, Bian Shen must be the youngest winner of this award. The eyes of the world are on Bian Shen right now, so... where is Bian Shen?]
As the passionate music started playing, the trophy in the king's hand was placed on the podium next to him. At the same time, a light curtain suddenly appeared behind him, and on the curtain, a half-body silhouette of a man in a black suit could be vaguely seen.
Hmm, why is it vague?
Because the figure’s head is… so weird.
Not sure, take another look.
Then, the picture suddenly became clear, and a person wearing a...cancer-removing mask began to speak.
"Hello everyone, I'm Bian Ling."
[Ohhhh!!! It’s a real Bian Shen! His voice is so nice!]
[I should say his voice is so youthful. This is the first time I've felt so directly that Bian Shen is only 25 years old!]
[Even though I didn’t come, but…how does that not count as my presence?]
[And he's speaking Chinese, isn't English good enough?]
[What a joke! I'm punishing you by making you listen to the recording of last year's Lasker Award speech. Don't be too fluent in English, Mr. Bian. You have to know that top geniuses are well-versed in many areas.]
[Someone above, stop flattering foreign countries too much. Look at those scientists at the conference wearing translators and listening attentively. They love whatever the god is saying.]
[The CCTV commentator is hilarious, hahahaha, he said there's no need for Chinese translation.]
…
The headgear of the cancer-eliminating medicine box was specially customized by the laboratory experimenter who thought it could be blessed by the border gods. He would wear it when the experiment progressed. Unexpectedly, it was like a god's help, and then... later it evolved into one for each person, and each person had a different style.
It was definitely too late to make a virtual image now. Under the begging look of President Wen, Bian Ling picked the one that he liked the most and put it on. Not to mention that this white square head had a nose and eyes, it was ugly and very distinctive.
After Professor Bian put it on himself and looked at himself in the mirror, he felt very satisfied.
Wen Xun: ...There are so many cute and cute headgear, why did you pick the ugliest one, the cancer-eliminating one?!
But the live broadcast had already started, so he didn't dare to speak. He could only put his hands together and beg: "Send me to Lingnan. Please restrain yourself a little and don't give me any surprises!"
[I'm not impressed. This Bian Shen headgear is so funny. Who picked it out for him? He's a genius!]
[You guys in science, are your mental states really that worrying? I feel like Bian Shen is wearing a new skin, and his voice even exudes a sense of joy. I don't know why I like him more and more the more I see him. What's going on?]
[Shopping apps all have the same features. Damn, merchants, are you guys staying up late at night to watch the Nobel Prize live stream?]
[So you guys weren't paying attention to Bian Shen's speech?]
[It's not that we don't want to listen, it's just too grand and incomprehensible. Aside from the initial acceptance speech, I need Chinese translations for everything else!]
[That's right, CCTV commentators, you can start working! Chinese-Chinese translations are also needed!]
[Hahaha, the commentator said he didn’t understand either~]
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Bian Ling won the award for his research on the fission and treatment of cancer cells. He is not the type to go crazy on every occasion. After a brief acceptance speech, he gave a brief speech, which was also about cancer cells.
Cancer Elimination has been on the market for about a year, and the market has verified the efficacy of this new drug. Even if Bian Ling is wearing such a funny headgear today, it would be impeccable if Cancer Elimination won the award.
"I'm deeply regretful that, due to well-known reasons, I wasn't able to attend the ceremony to receive the award. Chuailing is the first new drug I developed, and I wanted to share this trophy with it. Therefore, I have no choice but to meet you all in this form today. Since most of you here are probably older than me, please bear with me a little."
[What a shrewd person, isn't it you, Bian Shen?... This is such a relaxing feeling.]
[I guess someone is saying something disrespectful to the Nobel Prize again, but no one cares. The King of Humanity even praised his good look.]
[Some people online have already predicted this, saying Bian Shen is arrogant. Hahahaha. I told them that if I could achieve what Bian Shen did, I would make everyone look down on me.]
[I've discovered that Bian Shen is really comfortable speaking. I even suspect he didn't prepare a speech. He just talks about whatever comes to his mind. But it's really time to go to bed at this time.]
[…Is it going to end so soon? Ten minutes?]
[It wasn't ten minutes, but award ceremonies aren't supposed to be that long anyway, and there's a dinner afterward, so of course, Bian Shen definitely won't be attending.]
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"What's the well-known reason?"
Bian Ling turned his head to look at Mr. Wen next to him, "Can I talk?"
Wen Xun shook his head desperately, but someone simply turned a blind eye and said, "Oh, I can tell you. It's like this. I recently started a new project, and because the experiment has reached a critical moment, I can't leave the lab for the time being."
“…” I told you not to tell!
"Thank you for the compliment. I also consider myself a model worker, so after finishing this project, I will take a long break. I wish you all a sweet dream tonight. Good night everyone."
Wen Xun saw that the connection interface had disappeared, and finally regained the ability to breathe: "I really should have taken a quick-acting heart pill before coming here today."
Professor Bian reached out and took off his hood, with a look of pure joy on his face: "Didn't you say that?"
[President Wen's heartbeat is now 80 miles per hour~]
"That's quite dynamic, and it looks healthy."
Wen Xun sighed. What else could he do? Of course he would forgive the other party. After all, the other party was just being naughty, and he wasn't the one who had to work overtime for it. "Please don't go online. I beg you."
After he finished speaking, his cell phone rang. President Wen took it out and saw that it was indeed Xie Yanwen calling.
Haha, if it weren’t for this unreliable guy, the masked “Cancer Removal Ridge” would never have had the chance to appear. This guy is the source of all evil.
Seeing this, Bian Ling yawned and said, "Do as you please. I'm going to sleep. Good night."
Premier Wen: ...Okay, now everyone knows to say good night, which is a small progress.
"Go to bed, good night."
He also had to go and argue with Xie Yanwen, and take a look at the changes in online public opinion.
In fact, the outside world doesn’t know about this at the moment, and domestic websites are all filled with that funny headshot. Because Chucanling is a clinical drug, many people are seeing the outer packaging of this drug for the first time.
[It feels like the God of Bian is coming with his eldest son to receive the award, hahaha!]
[Who says it isn't? If I had this kind of scientific research result, I'd make a hundred or eighty plush pendants out of it and wear them on my back!]
[So Bian Shen also makes merchandise for his own creations? Seeking mass production, I want them!]
[…This really isn’t mine, hahahahahaha. Just now, Bian Shen’s assistant contacted me and said he was using my headgear. I said it’s fine to use, but it’s blessed by Bian Shen. I’m going to keep it as a gift!]
[No, is there another show-off upstairs? 0 people care whether your stuff is good or not! Unless you send me the custom link!]
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Does no one care that Bian Shen has started a new research project? This isn't a model worker anymore, this is like someone has grown a bone in their liver! Most importantly, with such important news, why haven't my internet connections heard a single word? How on earth did you all know about the lab's new research project and then hire people? I really don't have anyone to hire!
[You're the one above again. Actually, there's an internal referral. It's like this. Didn't Bian Shen hold a paper presentation at both Peking University and Huazhong University of Science and Technology? Almost all the big names who attended the presentation added Bian Shen's WeChat ID. Then, when Bian Shen's lab is short of people, he just needs to post a message on WeChat Moments, and the next day, talented researchers will offer themselves for a seat. It's basically first come, first served.]
[God damn it, it turns out that my sect is in trouble.]
[Does no one care what research topics Bian Shen is teaching? My child really wants to know.]
[Forget about that, everyone who gets into the lab has to sign a confidentiality agreement. Even Bian Shen himself had to ask his assistant if he could tell.]
[Just, let's talk about something unimportant. For example, the suit Bian Shen is wearing is so fitting. I really want to get the same one for my husband as a groom's suit!]
[…There’s no obvious logo on it, but it’s definitely well-cut, so it must be custom-made.]
Shen Yuchuan happened to be watching the live broadcast as well. He was browsing his phone at the moment and saw this comment. He finally couldn't help but reply:
[This is a custom-made brand by Master XXX in Shanghai. It was a gift from someone to me.]
He had just finished replying secretly when his cell phone suddenly rang. Shen Yuchuan thought that Bian Ling had come to find him in the middle of the night to question him.
I looked down and saw that it was a message from my sister.
"Brother, why do I feel that Bian Shen's voice is a little familiar? Is it my illusion?"
...No, this is not your illusion.
"This figure looks familiar to me, even though I've only seen my brother once. But... is it a coincidence?"
...No, this is not a coincidence.
But how could he explain this? According to the confidentiality agreement he signed, he could not tell anyone about his blood relationship with Bian Ling, even if that person was his biological sister.
So he thought about it and replied tentatively:
"How about you ask the person himself?"
Besides, didn’t my sister add Bian Ling on WeChat? She must have seen his Moments, right? Didn’t the internet say that Bian Ling was recruiting people on Moments?
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Author's words: Chen Yuchuan pointed at his phone: Did you see that? This is the new clothes I bought him, hehehehehe~ [scatter flowers][scatter flowers][scatter flowers]
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