Chapter 2463 Meet with Friends From the Media
Wei Feng felt that his eyes were a bit blurry, the lights outside the operating room seemed a bit dim, and he couldn't read the words on the phone clearly.
He rubbed his eyes vigorously, and then took a serious look at the website. It was indeed the official website of the Nobel Prize.
It's not that he entered the wrong website, Wei Feng was a little puzzled. Maybe my phone was hacked and controlled remotely, just to lie to myself.
Wei Feng glanced at Tang Xiu cautiously, seeing that she had no time to talk to him, but kept making phone calls.
There was excitement in Tang Xiu's tone, and her voice was a little anxious and trembling. It's not like she's pretending, but if she can "act" so realistically, she can be regarded as a capable veteran.
It turned out to be true? Wei Feng looked carefully at the website on the phone again, searching carefully bit by bit.
The other published information was no different from what I knew, only the winner of the Nobel Prize in Biology and Medicine was marked with Zheng Ren's name, followed by Rudolf Wagner, and then Su Yun.
Three researchers, led by Zheng Ren.
False, it must be false! Wei Feng tried his best to take a deep breath, breathing in as much oxygen as possible to calm down his emotions.
Wei Feng has been doing research on this matter for several months, and revisiting all the evidence in his mind, he still feels that the little doctor from Haicheng will not win the Nobel Prize.
What kind of tricks is Tang Xiu playing? ! Wei Feng was a little puzzled.
It's just that although he thought so in his mind, his heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably, and he had already thought of something subconsciously.
Wei Feng looked at Tang Xiu holding the phone in one hand, and waving the other hand vigorously, making gestures. He knew it was Tang Xiu's habit to use gestures to strengthen his tone.
That's what Tang Xiu did when she was in Haicheng Metropolis Daily.
It was really annoying, Wei Feng felt some chest tightness and heart palpitations, but he didn't panic. It won't be a heart attack, I'm still young, but I'm a little emotional.
Excited? Why should I be excited? Wei Feng thought of this and looked at Tang Xiu in a daze. The fingers were a little numb, and the middle finger twitched involuntarily.
He shook his hands helplessly, looking at Tang Xiu's appearance, it didn't look like she was cheating. The list of winners was also announced on the official website of the Nobel Prize on my mobile phone. The possibility of my mobile phone being hacked just for a prank is too small.
Wait and see, let the bullets fly a little longer! Wei Feng thought to himself.
If it's a lie, I don't believe that a fluffy girl like Tang Xiu can do a full set of plays. Interviews by reporters must be piled up at the door of the operating room.
So far no one has come...
Just as he was thinking, there was a rush of footsteps in the corridor.
A group of security guards ran over in small steps, orderly and solemn, not many in number, but they seemed quite capable.
How is this going? Wei Feng was taken aback.
The first person was wearing the uniform of a security guard, and he looked like a soldier in his gestures. He bowed his head sideways and said a few words into the walkie-talkie over his shoulder.
This team of security guards then began to set up their defenses in an orderly manner, unlike the tangible and intangible security personnel hired by other hospitals.
912 What is this doing? Wei Feng was stunned for a moment, then he thought of a possibility, and his heart began to beat violently again.
Taking a deep breath, the slightly cold air suppressed the dryness in his heart, Wei Feng did not move, but watched quietly.
It is impossible for Tang Xiu of Haicheng Metropolis Daily to mobilize such a large force and create such a big momentum just to deceive herself.
Regarding this, Wei Feng was still a little hesitant in his heart, he knew how much he weighed.
Is it possible to find a cyber hacker to hack your mobile phone, and mobilize the security personnel of 912 to cooperate with the show? That's bullshit.
After waiting quietly for a few minutes, the security personnel scattered outside the operating room kept reporting the situation on their side to the head captain.
The family members of the patient who were waiting for the end of the operation were also stunned. Even Tang Xiu was "politely" persuaded to sit down on the hard plastic chair.
The door of the operating room was closed, and the light shining through the glass proved that the operation inside was still going on. Everything was quiet, as if nothing had changed, only a little more tension and a bit more chill out of thin air.
Wei Feng suppressed the restlessness in his heart, he kept taking deep breaths, breathing in more fresh air. But the more this happened, the faster his heart beat, and he vaguely realized that something was going to happen.
His head was a little groggy, and the numbness in his fingers seemed to be spreading. Wei Feng felt as if he was petrified, and his fingers and toes didn't respond.
But he didn't care, he was too nervous, and it was all the fault of that doctor Zheng!
Wei Feng stared at the elevator, the numbers changed, as long as he didn't come to the operating room, he would be fine. If it wins the Nobel Prize, no matter how heavily guarded 912 is, all-pervasive reporters will touch it and point their guns at Zheng Ren.
Even Wei Feng believed that there were some individual doctors who got permission from the 912 official to change clothes and enter the operating room for an exclusive interview.
The numbers of the elevators all reached the first floor, and then went up one after another.
As the numbers kept changing, Wei Feng's heartbeat gradually accelerated, and his breathing became faster and deeper. He has been using deep breaths to suppress the restlessness in his heart, but the effect is very poor.
An elevator stopped at the floor of the operating room, the elevator door opened, and Dean Yan and Vice Dean Yuan walked down.
"Is Xiao Zheng's operation finished?" Dean Yan asked with a smile.
"Director Lin is inside, saying that Boss Zheng stepped down just after the live broadcast."
"Don't be in a hurry to change your clothes, come out and meet with friends from the media." Dean Yan said, "Everyone has been waiting for more than ten hours, not seeing each other is not the way to welcome guests."
Ye Qingqiu called immediately.
One after another, the elevators stopped on the floor of the operating room, and all the people who came down this time were media people. With a camera and a microphone. Because it was in the hospital, no one made any noise, but the light in their eyes made Wei Feng realize the truth.
It turned out to be true? !
"Dean, Boss Zheng will come out immediately." Ye Qingqiu said softly.
His words were like a clarion call for a charge, and many media who were still on 912 immediately seized a favorable camera position, picked up the microphone, and had a little friction with each other. However, under the coordination of the 912 security personnel, there was no stampede.
Ye Qingqiu's work is quite reliable, it seems that he has already prepared several sets of plans.
Wei Feng took a deep breath, stood up, and wanted to make a final decision. My mind was confused, and countless questions were circling.
The door of the operating room opened, and Ringer walked out first, holding the door with a happy smile on his face.
Zheng Ren and Su Yun came out afterwards, Director Kong followed at the end, and the flashlight illuminated the gate of the operating room like lightning.
"Doctor Zheng..."
"Doctor Zheng..."
In an instant, countless microphones were stretched out, and countless people rushed to ask questions.
Wei Feng felt his eyes go blurry, his hands and feet went numb, and he fell down on the camera beside him with a thud.