v3 Chapter 2465： Meet media friends
Wei Feng felt that his eyes were a bit dazzling. The lights outside the operating room seemed a bit dim, and the words on the mobile phone could not be read clearly.
He rubbed his eyes hard, took a serious look at the website first, and was indeed the official website of the Nobel Prize.
It wasn't that he had entered the wrong website by himself, Wei Feng was a little confused. Perhaps his phone was hacked and remotely controlled just to lie to himself.
Wei Feng looked at Tang Xiu cautiously, seeing that she had no time to ignore herself, but was constantly on the phone.
There was an excitement in Tang Xiu's tone, and his voice was agitated and shaking. Not as if it were pretended, if she could "act" so realistic, she could be regarded as an old-fashioned actress.
Turned out to be true? Wei Feng took a closer look at the URL on the phone and searched carefully.
The other published information is no different from what I know. Only the Nobel Prize in biology and medicine is marked with Zheng Ren's name, followed by Rudolph Wagner, and Su Yun.
Three researchers, headed by Zheng Ren.
Fake, it must be fake! Wei Feng tried to take a deep breath, trying to breathe in more oxygen to calm down his emotions.
Wei Feng has done a few months of peripheral research on this matter, and all the evidence has been relived in his mind. He still feels that the little doctor from Haicheng will not receive the Nobel Prize.
What ghost trick is Tang Xiu doing? !! Wei Feng was a little confused.
Although he thought so, his heartbeat could hardly be stopped from accelerating, and what had been thought in his subconscious.
Wei Feng watched Tang Xiu holding the mobile phone in one hand and waving with the other hand, making gestures. He knew it was Tang Xiu's habit, and he used gestures to strengthen his tone.
At the time in the Haicheng Metropolis Daily, Tang Xiu did just that.
It was really annoying. Wei Feng felt a little tight and palpitated, but he didn't panic. It won't be a myocardial infarction, I'm still young, but just a little emotional.
excitement? Why are you excited? Wei Feng remembered this and stared at Tang Xiu. The fingers were a bit numb, and the **** twitched involuntarily.
He shook his hand helplessly to see Tang Xiu's appearance, not as if he was cheating. The list of winners was also announced on the official website of the Nobel Prize on his mobile phone.
Wait and see, let the bullets fly for a while! Wei Feng thought to himself.
If he cheats, I don't believe that Tang Xiu, a hairy girl, can do a full set. The reporter interviewed, must be piled up at the door of the operating room.
No one has come yet ...
Just thinking, there was a rush of footsteps in the corridor.
A team of security guards ran over in small steps, neatly and solemnly, with a small number of people, but they looked quite ingenious.
How is this going? Wei Feng froze for a moment.
The first person was wearing a uniform of a security guard. He bowed his head and said a few words to the intercom on his shoulder.
This team of security officers then began to deploy, with scrupulous eyes, unlike the tangible and inexperienced security personnel hired by other hospitals.
912 What is this doing? Wei Feng froze for a moment, then he thought of a possibility, and his heart began to beat again.
Taking a deep breath, the slightly cold air squeezed the dryness in my heart. Wei Feng did not move, but watched quietly.
It is impossible for Tang Xiu of the Haicheng Metropolis Daily to mobilize so much power and create such a great momentum just to deceive himself.
In this regard, Wei Feng was still a little bit forceful, he knew a few pounds and a few.
Is it possible to find a cyber hacker who hacked his mobile phone, and mobilize the security personnel of 912 to cooperate with the acting? That's nonsense.
After waiting a few minutes quietly, the security personnel scattered outside the operating room kept reporting to the head of the team about their situation.
The family members of the patients who were waiting for the operation to end were also stunned, and even Tang Xiu was "politely" persuaded to sit on a hard plastic chair.
The operating room door was closed, and the light from the glass proved that the operation inside was continuing. Everything was quiet, nothing seemed to change, except that it was a little more nervous and a little more killing.
Wei Feng suppressed the anxiety of his heart, he kept breathing deeply, breathing more fresh air. But the more so, the faster his heart fluttered, faintly aware of what would happen.
His head was a bit groggy, and the numbness of his fingers seemed to be spreading. Wei Feng felt as if he was petrifying, and his fingers and toes did not respond.
But he didn't care, it was too nervous, it was all Dr. Zheng's fault!
Wei Feng's eyes were fixed on the elevator, and the numbers were changed, as long as he was not in the operating room. If the Nobel Prize is won, even if the defense of 912 is so strict, all-pervasive reporters will touch it, pointing Zheng Ren at the gun.
Even Wei Feng believed that some doctors obtained official 912 permission to change clothes and enter the operating room for an exclusive interview.
The numbers of the elevators all reach the first floor, and then go up one after another.
As the numbers keep changing, Wei Feng's heartbeat is gradually accelerating, and the frequency of breathing is getting faster and deeper. He has been using deep breathing to suppress the restlessness in his heart, but the effect is very poor.
An elevator stopped on the floor of the operating room, the elevator doors opened, and President Yan and Vice President Yuan stepped down.
"Did Xiao Zheng's surgery be done?" Dean Yan asked Yingying with a smile ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Director Lin said that just after the live broadcast, Boss Zheng stepped down. "
"Don't hurry to change clothes and come out to meet the media friends first." Dean Yan said, "Everyone has waited for more than ten hours. It is not the way to treat guests without seeing each other."
Ye Qingqiu then called to contact.
Elevators one by one parked on the floor of the operating room, this time all the media people came down. Carry your camera and microphone. Because it was in the hospital, no one made a loud noise, but the light in their eyes made Wei Feng aware of the truth.
Turned out to be true? !!
"Dean, boss Zheng will come out right away." Ye Qingqiu said softly.
His words were like the horn of an onslaught. Many media that remained in 912 immediately seized favorable positions, picked up the microphone, and there was a little friction between them. However, under the coordination of 912 security personnel, no trouble came out.
Ye Qingqiu is very reliable in doing things. It seems that he has already prepared several sets of plans.
Wei Feng took a deep breath, and he stood up, trying to finalize it. My mind was confused, and countless questions were circling.
The operating room door opened, and Linger walked out first, holding the door, with a cheerful smile on his face.
Zheng Ren and Su Yun then stepped out, Director Kong followed, and the flashing light flashed the white flowers at the door of the operating room like lightning.
"Dr. Zheng ..."
"Dr. Zheng ..."
In an instant, countless microphones reached out, and countless people scrambled to ask questions.
Wei Feng felt that there was a flower in his eyes, his hands and feet were numb, and he fell on the camera next to him.
He rubbed his eyes hard, took a serious look at the website first, and was indeed the official website of the Nobel Prize.
It wasn't that he had entered the wrong website by himself, Wei Feng was a little confused. Perhaps his phone was hacked and remotely controlled just to lie to himself.
Wei Feng looked at Tang Xiu cautiously, seeing that she had no time to ignore herself, but was constantly on the phone.
There was an excitement in Tang Xiu's tone, and his voice was agitated and shaking. Not as if it were pretended, if she could "act" so realistic, she could be regarded as an old-fashioned actress.
Turned out to be true? Wei Feng took a closer look at the URL on the phone and searched carefully.
The other published information is no different from what I know. Only the Nobel Prize in biology and medicine is marked with Zheng Ren's name, followed by Rudolph Wagner, and Su Yun.
Three researchers, headed by Zheng Ren.
Fake, it must be fake! Wei Feng tried to take a deep breath, trying to breathe in more oxygen to calm down his emotions.
Wei Feng has done a few months of peripheral research on this matter, and all the evidence has been relived in his mind. He still feels that the little doctor from Haicheng will not receive the Nobel Prize.
What ghost trick is Tang Xiu doing? !! Wei Feng was a little confused.
Although he thought so, his heartbeat could hardly be stopped from accelerating, and what had been thought in his subconscious.
Wei Feng watched Tang Xiu holding the mobile phone in one hand and waving with the other hand, making gestures. He knew it was Tang Xiu's habit, and he used gestures to strengthen his tone.
At the time in the Haicheng Metropolis Daily, Tang Xiu did just that.
It was really annoying. Wei Feng felt a little tight and palpitated, but he didn't panic. It won't be a myocardial infarction, I'm still young, but just a little emotional.
excitement? Why are you excited? Wei Feng remembered this and stared at Tang Xiu. The fingers were a bit numb, and the **** twitched involuntarily.
He shook his hand helplessly to see Tang Xiu's appearance, not as if he was cheating. The list of winners was also announced on the official website of the Nobel Prize on his mobile phone.
Wait and see, let the bullets fly for a while! Wei Feng thought to himself.
If he cheats, I don't believe that Tang Xiu, a hairy girl, can do a full set. The reporter interviewed, must be piled up at the door of the operating room.
No one has come yet ...
Just thinking, there was a rush of footsteps in the corridor.
A team of security guards ran over in small steps, neatly and solemnly, with a small number of people, but they looked quite ingenious.
How is this going? Wei Feng froze for a moment.
The first person was wearing a uniform of a security guard. He bowed his head and said a few words to the intercom on his shoulder.
This team of security officers then began to deploy, with scrupulous eyes, unlike the tangible and inexperienced security personnel hired by other hospitals.
912 What is this doing? Wei Feng froze for a moment, then he thought of a possibility, and his heart began to beat again.
Taking a deep breath, the slightly cold air squeezed the dryness in my heart. Wei Feng did not move, but watched quietly.
It is impossible for Tang Xiu of the Haicheng Metropolis Daily to mobilize so much power and create such a great momentum just to deceive himself.
In this regard, Wei Feng was still a little bit forceful, he knew a few pounds and a few.
Is it possible to find a cyber hacker who hacked his mobile phone, and mobilize the security personnel of 912 to cooperate with the acting? That's nonsense.
After waiting a few minutes quietly, the security personnel scattered outside the operating room kept reporting to the head of the team about their situation.
The family members of the patients who were waiting for the operation to end were also stunned, and even Tang Xiu was "politely" persuaded to sit on a hard plastic chair.
The operating room door was closed, and the light from the glass proved that the operation inside was continuing. Everything was quiet, nothing seemed to change, except that it was a little more nervous and a little more killing.
Wei Feng suppressed the anxiety of his heart, he kept breathing deeply, breathing more fresh air. But the more so, the faster his heart fluttered, faintly aware of what would happen.
His head was a bit groggy, and the numbness of his fingers seemed to be spreading. Wei Feng felt as if he was petrifying, and his fingers and toes did not respond.
But he didn't care, it was too nervous, it was all Dr. Zheng's fault!
Wei Feng's eyes were fixed on the elevator, and the numbers were changed, as long as he was not in the operating room. If the Nobel Prize is won, even if the defense of 912 is so strict, all-pervasive reporters will touch it, pointing Zheng Ren at the gun.
Even Wei Feng believed that some doctors obtained official 912 permission to change clothes and enter the operating room for an exclusive interview.
The numbers of the elevators all reach the first floor, and then go up one after another.
As the numbers keep changing, Wei Feng's heartbeat is gradually accelerating, and the frequency of breathing is getting faster and deeper. He has been using deep breathing to suppress the restlessness in his heart, but the effect is very poor.
An elevator stopped on the floor of the operating room, the elevator doors opened, and President Yan and Vice President Yuan stepped down.
"Did Xiao Zheng's surgery be done?" Dean Yan asked Yingying with a smile ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Director Lin said that just after the live broadcast, Boss Zheng stepped down. "
"Don't hurry to change clothes and come out to meet the media friends first." Dean Yan said, "Everyone has waited for more than ten hours. It is not the way to treat guests without seeing each other."
Ye Qingqiu then called to contact.
Elevators one by one parked on the floor of the operating room, this time all the media people came down. Carry your camera and microphone. Because it was in the hospital, no one made a loud noise, but the light in their eyes made Wei Feng aware of the truth.
Turned out to be true? !!
"Dean, boss Zheng will come out right away." Ye Qingqiu said softly.
His words were like the horn of an onslaught. Many media that remained in 912 immediately seized favorable positions, picked up the microphone, and there was a little friction between them. However, under the coordination of 912 security personnel, no trouble came out.
Ye Qingqiu is very reliable in doing things. It seems that he has already prepared several sets of plans.
Wei Feng took a deep breath, and he stood up, trying to finalize it. My mind was confused, and countless questions were circling.
The operating room door opened, and Linger walked out first, holding the door, with a cheerful smile on his face.
Zheng Ren and Su Yun then stepped out, Director Kong followed, and the flashing light flashed the white flowers at the door of the operating room like lightning.
"Dr. Zheng ..."
"Dr. Zheng ..."
In an instant, countless microphones reached out, and countless people scrambled to ask questions.
Wei Feng felt that there was a flower in his eyes, his hands and feet were numb, and he fell on the camera next to him.
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