"But dear Johnson, many of the prejudices are deeply rooted. You are my good friend. I also know your situation, your character, and your academic level, so I believe you, but do you think they will believe it for others? I can agree with your proposal, but do you think they will agree with the old stubbornness in the academy? And King Gustadin would agree? He would never allow the noble Royal Medical College to have anything to do with traditional Chinese medicine that is not recognized by the West!" William looked at Johnson and said in a deep voice for a long time.

"It's just a cooperative research in the field of oncology medicine. My chief expert agrees, and you, the dean, agree. If other stubborn people oppose it, let them oppose it." Johnson said.

"But if King Gustadin disagrees, it will be useless for me and you to agree." William said.

"If King Gustadin disagrees, then I will cooperate with the Chinese Medicine Hospital in Jiangnan Province in my personal name. I think my team and my students will definitely be with me." Johnson said with a firm look on his face.

"It seems that Johnson, you have already made up your mind!" William looked at Johnson and smiled bitterly.

"Yes! I have worshipped the Chinese medicine doctor who cured my cancer as my teacher. We can't learn his magical medical skills, but he can guide us to overcome the world of tumors, and he will be the mentor of this research team. William believes in me, this is an opportunity for our Royal Medical College. If you object, you will make Royal Medical College lose the opportunity to witness humans with Chinese people to overcome tumors." Johnson replied.

"Johnson, I believe you, and I support you too, but the premise is that you have to obtain the support of King Gustadin, otherwise you can really only cooperate with Jiangnan Provincial Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine in your personal name. And the people in your team, as well as your students, can only make a choice between Royal Medical College and following you." William pondered for a long time and said in a deep voice.

"William!" Johnson's face changed slightly when he heard this.

"Dear Johnson, please forgive me. I am not only your good friend, but I am also the dean of this college. You are the chief expert. I cannot restrain you, but I will definitely restrain others. So, good luck!" William said helplessly.

"Okay!" Johnson stood up and took his inspection report away.

After Johnson left the dean's office, he immediately asked his secretary to contact King Gustadin's secretary and said that he wanted to pay homage to the king.

Johnson is the world's top oncology expert and has a great face. After receiving a secretary's advice, King Gustadin soon met Johnson in his palace living room in the city center.

After meeting, they greeted each other.

Soon Johnson understood his purpose and even took out his own inspection report to try to convince King Gustadin.

"No, Professor Johnson, I will never allow my medical school to be related to traditional Chinese medicine! This will make my medical school the object of jokes from other medical schools and embarrass the royal family and I." King Gustadin immediately waved his hand to deny it after hearing Johnson's words.

"His Majesty the King, conquering tumors is a benefit to the whole human race. What is teasing and embarrassment compared to this?" Johnson said.

"No, no, Professor Johnson, this is not just a question of making fun of and embarrassing, but I don't think traditional Chinese medicine can help research on cracking tumors. In this case, why don't we devote ourselves to research and cooperate with them, just to laugh at me?" Gustadin waved his hand.

"Does Your Majesty believe me before?" Johnson pointed to his inspection report and said with a snoring look on his face.

"No, no, Professor Johnson, of course I believe you. But there are cases of everything, and there are phenomena that suddenly happen that cannot be explained, just like a genetic mutation. Perhaps the travel of the ancient Chinese country will suddenly relax your body and mind, and then your body will be miraculously cured, not because of the Chinese medicine, or the Chinese medicine gives you magical comfort, and then your body suddenly bursts out with potential, and then your cancer cells disappear. Who knows, all this is possible." Gustadin said.

Seeing that Gustadin's prejudice against traditional Chinese medicine was as deep-rooted as before, Johnson saw that even if he gave him a report, King Gustadin would rather believe that this was an accident than believe that it was traditional Chinese medicine that cured his cancer. It is even very likely that King Gustadin thought that Johnson was cheating and fooling him, but he was nothing more than taking care of his face, so he did not say so in person.

"Since your Majesty thinks so, I'll say goodbye." Johnson sighed helplessly, stood up and bowed to Gustadin, then turned around and left.

He didn't blame Gustadin. This kind of thing was indeed too incredible. If he hadn't experienced it himself, even he would have doubted and disbelief.

Johnson had just left the palace for a while, King Gustadin's medical officer, his personal doctor, walked in with a heavy expression.

"What's wrong with Dr. Jeffrey? Look at your frowning look." Gustadin asked gently rubbed his abdomen.

"Your Majesty, I'm sorry to tell you that your abdominal pain this time is not a stomach problem, but a problem with your pancreas." Dr. Geoffrey replied with a heavy expression.

"How could it be a pancreas problem? Is it serious?" Gustadin's heart skipped a beat, and a very ominous premonition quietly emerged.

"It's quite serious, and you need further examination to confirm the diagnosis." Dr. Geoffrey replied.

"Is it pancreatic cancer?" Gustadin's face suddenly paled, and his voice trembled.

"Sorry, my majesty, I can't give you the exact answer yet," Dr. Jeffrey replied.

"What will happen if it is pancreatic cancer?" Gustadin looked at Jeffrey, and knew that he was likely to have pancreatic cancer. He asked with his voice trembling even more.

"Pancreatic cancer is one of the malignant tumors with the worst prognosis. The survival rate in five years is low and one percent, the mortality rate in surgery is high, and the cure rate is very low. Of course, if Mr. Johnson took the lead, the situation would have been much better. He is the best tumor expert in the world. He once..." Jeffrey first answered from a professional perspective when he heard this. However, when he saw Gustadin's face getting worse and worse, he suddenly realized that he should not say that, and hurriedly mentioned Johnson.

"You don't need to explain, I can understand. It seems that I have a high probability of pancreatic cancer." Gustadin was a wise king. Jeffrey suddenly said the front metastasis in the middle of his speech, which made him completely sure that he was very likely to have pancreatic cancer.
Chapter completed!