The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman.

Chapter 3645 of Chapter 3682 Reversal Questioning (Part )



Chapter 3645 of Chapter 3682 Reversal Questioning (Part )

Chapter 3645: Chapter : Reversal Questioning (Part )

Baltimore, an important city in the northeastern United States, has a climate and geographical conditions that are not much different from New York. However, due to its poor public security situation, it was once called "the most dangerous city in the world", but now it is much better.

Baltimore is now an important air transport hub in the northeastern part of the federation and a logistics center in the northeast second only to New York. Urban construction and public security have been greatly improved, and the city is now a peaceful and busy place.

The most famous university in Baltimore is not actually Johns Hopkins, but Morgan State University - it is the first black university and has made outstanding contributions to immigrant integration and anti-discrimination.

Johns Hopkins University is also the world's first research university and the first university to integrate academic research institutions and teaching institutions. It has continued this model to this day, has achieved many academic results, and enjoys a high reputation in the world.

The Johns Hopkins University School of Medicine's research institute, also known as the Johns Hopkins Hospital, has been rated as the best hospital in the United States for 20 consecutive years. It has extremely comprehensive diagnostic and treatment methods and extremely advanced medical technology, and is the jewel of the entire federal medical community. Every year, countless doctors come here to exchange and study, and Schiller is one of them.

In fact, he has not been here for several years, because the annual seminar is more like a class reunion than communication and learning. Basically, there are no academic research reports, but just chatting about daily life.

He chose to participate this year mainly because his nursing home was being renovated, and he needed to come and promote it, and maybe even hire a few good doctors.

Of course, the big guys who come to participate in the exchange basically will not work in such small private sanatoriums, but they have many excellent students and young doctors under them, and that is Schiller's target.

This time, Schiller had an additional goal, which was to find an old classmate who had studied at Harvard and ask him to help find an expert to analyze the environmental problems in the Greylock area.

The venue of the exchange meeting was very lively. Teachers and students introduced themselves to each other and chatted at the table. Young medical students gathered around the snack table and talked quietly, and the snacks on it were swept away by them.

When the free discussion began, Schiller stood up from the table and winked at the two people opposite him. A man and a woman also stood up from the table and left the conference room through the back door.

"Long time no see, Albert. And you, Andriel. Have you been doing well recently?"

"Let's make it short," Albert said. "I have already contacted the geologists and environmentalists you asked me to contact. You can just send the samples to the address I sent you. But I don't quite understand what environmental problems will arise from building a sanatorium."

"I'm not going to build a sanatorium," Schiller said, shaking his head. "I'm going to build a school."

"Are you planning to become a teacher?" Andriel smiled and said, "I guess you will be late more often than your students."

"Oh, don't be like that." Schiller smiled and shook his head. "I'm not interested in teaching students, otherwise I wouldn't have come out to open a sanatorium. In fact, a friend of mine wants to build a school on a large scale. The local senator wants to use his veto power at next week's meeting on the grounds of environmental protection issues."

"Do you hope to provide strong evidence to prove that there is no environmental problem?"

"No, I want to know if there will really be environmental problems."

"Come on," Albert said, "If the congressman says the problem is environmental protection, then it is definitely not. Instead of arguing about environmental protection, it is better to check the background of that guy."

Schiller was somewhat helpless. He said: "I don't care about him. My friends don't care either. We are the kind of people who really care about environmental protection."

"That sounds a bit strange." Andriel crossed her arms and said, "Since you don't care about political issues, you should also know that building a school will not cause any pollution. So what's the problem?"

"That's not necessarily the case," Schiller said. "We are going to build a magic school."

"God," Albert said, "Although the media has reported it many times, it feels different when it comes from someone I know well. How do you deal with magic?"

"My friend is a magician, and he happens to be the most powerful one. He wants to open a magic school. Although environmental protection is the least important issue, I think it's better to figure it out first."

"I see. Actually, I don't think magic can cause any pollution, but this is just my personal opinion. What you need to do is find evidence to prove it."

"That's right. Not everyone has received higher education. In their opinion, magic is more likely to be related to cults. They think magicians are pagans and getting close to magicians may cause them to be cursed by the devil."

Albert nodded and said, "I seem to have seen similar comments on the Internet before, but most people are friendly and full of admiration for magic."

"This is not a good sign. Magic is neither good nor bad, it is just a tool. But I also know that it is impossible to make everyone treat this kind of thing with a normal mind." Schiller shrugged and said, "We do need evidence, but more to convince ourselves. You can think of it as 'paying for conscience'."

"Okay," Albert nodded, "So the sample you want to send is a magical item?"

"It's encapsulated magical energy, stored in a certain medium. We are sure it won't cause harm to ordinary people, but just in case, it's best to treat it as radioactive material."

"Then we can't just look for geology experts. I'll ask my old classmates if they know any experts in nuclear power and nuclear physics, and of course energy and energetics. But I can't guarantee efficiency, because many experts in these fields are either in Starport or on Mercury, and may not be able to come back for a while."

"It's great that you're willing to help," Schiller nodded. "I don't expect this problem to be solved quickly, because it's obvious that environmental issues are the least important obstacle they face."

“It’s hard to imagine.” Albert shook his head and walked towards the conference room. “I mean, you have become a big shot that we can’t imagine.”

"You're wrong." Schiller followed him and said, "Have you ever seen a big shot who really cares about environmental protection?"

All three of them laughed. When Schiller walked back to the conference room, the snack table had been replaced with a new batch of snacks. And throughout the rest of the meeting, he was busy snatching small desserts from the mouths of those young academic gluttons, without producing any real academic value.

Schiller stayed in Baltimore for one night, talked with other students about Wanda's internship, and then returned to New York. It was already morning when the plane landed, and Schiller went back to rest for a while, and then came to the Holy of Holies at noon.

Strange was very busy, making magic items for ordinary people to study, negotiating with a certain Eastern country about the marketing of magic plants, preparing for the congressional inquiry in three days, and writing the latest medical records. When he saw Schiller, he felt like he saw a savior.

"Hurry, help me write this." Strange waved his hand, and threw a pile of documents wrapped in his cloak in front of Schiller.

"I knew you were too busy." Schiller did not refuse. He sat on the other side of the table and began to help Strange complete the case report.

"But then again," Schiller wrote, "with all the work that's going on, can't you take a few days off from work at the Presbyterian Hospital? You're not going to have surgery an hour before the congressional hearing?"

"Of course," Strange said. "I wish I could just wear surgical gowns to answer questions. Then the reporters will definitely stand on my side, and ordinary people will sympathize with me."

"I didn't realize you were so knowledgeable about politics."

"Nick's advice to me," Strange said without looking up. "I was going to add an extra operation that day and be late for half an hour. When they asked me why I was late, I told them what it meant to say 'human life is at stake, and doctors should be compassionate.'"

Schiller gave him a thumbs-up with his non-writing hand.

"Ah." Strange paused, then said, "I heard that something big happened in the universe next door?"

"There are many universes next door too. Which one are you talking about?"

"It's the other one you always hang out with." Strange said, picking up the water glass and taking a sip of water.

"Oh, something did happen, but it's not a big deal." Schiller shook his head and said, "Artificial intelligence unified the Earth, organized a wartime planned economic system, repelled the alien enemies, and is ready to continue to develop in this model."

"Ahem!" Strange almost choked. He said, "How long has it been? Even if the speed of time over there is different from ours, isn't it a bit exaggerated?"

"It's more chaotic over there, and entropy increases faster. And as you know, some key nodes appear in an instant, and by the time you react, everything is done."

"It's hard to understand." Strange said, "I saw several public channels in the fighting world discussing this matter. What do you think?"

"Me? Of course I'll sit next door and watch." Schiller also poured himself a glass of water, then said, "Do you think unifying the earth is a good thing?"

Strange seemed to be planning to take a break. He leaned back in his chair, sighed and said, "I don't know either. But I don't think a unified Earth with artificial intelligence would be a good thing."

"Human supremacism?"

"Not exactly." Strange shook his head slightly and said, "Have you been paying attention to the recent situation in the universe?"

"The three great empires? Are their wars over?"

"It's too early. Isn't the Kree Empire a civilization ruled by super artificial intelligence? Do you think they are good?"

"It shouldn't be bad. At least they are much better than humans at warfare. Even if they can close the technological gap, their mobilization speed and organizational capabilities are still better than those on Earth."

"Indeed, but they were forced into this. The thousand-year war with the Skrull Empire made them evolve into a race that almost completely serves war, and of course they are better at fighting."

"Hearing what you said, do you feel it's not good?"

"The three empires have made many stupid moves in this war. Asgard's Odin and Thor both participated in the military exercise a few days ago, and the conclusion they came to is: the Supreme Wisdom seems to have lost its mind, the Skrull Emperor is not sober either, and the best performer is actually Lilandra of the Shi'ar Empire. The future of the universe is bleak."


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