Chapter 2465 It's Him! It's Him! !

Sun Zeli was sorting out the backup plan on the TV station. Although she regretted that Boss Zheng didn't win the Nobel Prize, it was expected.

She took out the press release that she had prepared long ago, and planned to send it out as soon as the winners were announced on the official Nobel Prize website.

Lost, sorry, and come again, these words keep appearing in the draft, and they are the theme of the entire text.

In front of Sun Zeli's eyes, there will always be that simple and honest face that clearly dislikes her during the earthquake relief work, but she can't feel resentment in her heart.

During the past few months of work, I have learned about Dr. Zheng's daily work and other people's views on him from countless aspects. The more she learned, the more Sun Zeli regretted that Zheng Ren missed the Nobel Prize.

How nice it would be to win an award.

In order to let the public understand Zheng Ren, Sun Zeli has done a lot of work. The biggest piece of work was an idea born out of a documentary that Tang Xiu had recorded before.

Dr. Zheng does not accept interviews, so he interviews colleagues around him, doctors he has contacted, and patients after treatment.

The recording time of the documentary is tens of minutes long, which is still left after editing.

Did not win the award, this documentary can only be regarded as archives.

What a pity, Sun Zeli sighed softly. With a coffee cup in her hand, she was a little absent-minded.

When the phone rang, Sun Zeli frowned slightly and took a look.

Is it Tang Xiu?

She took a sip of coffee, connected the phone, and turned on the hands-free mode directly.

"Sister Sun! Boss Zheng won the award!" Tang Xiu said excitedly without concealing it.

Although excited, his voice was deliberately lowered.

Sun Zeli was startled, won the award? !

"Can you say that again……"

"Sister Sun! The official website of the Nobel Prize has just announced that Boss Zheng has won the prize! This year's Nobel Prize in Medicine!!"

Sun Zeli was a little confused, but she was still very calm, and immediately said, "Don't hang up the phone yet."

She immediately put down the coffee cup and quickly refreshed the official website of the Nobel Prize.

Sure enough, the list of winners was announced, and Zheng Ren's name was on the list.

I go!

"Sister Sun, I'm interviewing Boss Zheng, and your side is ready to start." Tang Xiu said hastily, suppressing her boundless excitement and excitement.

"Okay, pass on the first-hand information from your side, and I will contact the director immediately."

Sun Zeli hung up the phone, took a serious look at the information on the official website, and immediately picked up the phone to make a call after confirming it.

"Director, the project I'm working on recently, Dr. Zheng from 912, just won the Nobel Prize in Medicine." Sun Zeli said.

"I'm applying for a temporary program change."

"You have reviewed the documentary before, and it is the one you agreed to after watching it."

"Okay, thank you, thank you."

After hanging up the phone, Sun Zeli began to touch up her makeup as quickly as possible, trying her best to make herself appear more professional when she appeared on camera.

The response speed of the TV station was quite fast, and all programs gave way to this temporary news.

Five minutes later, Sun Zeli finished her makeup and silently thought about the speech.

She had memorized this manuscript many times in her heart, but she was a little nervous as an old reporter and host because she was going to be on camera.

Taking a deep breath, Sun Zeli came to the studio.

"Sister Sun, amazing!" A behind-the-scenes staff gave a thumbs up.

Sun Zeli showed a professional smile and nodded slightly.

The previous program was interrupted, and Sun Zeli sat in the studio, and the countdown began—five, four, three, two, one.

"I am Sun Zeli, the host of CTS News, and I am going to play a temporary bulletin for you now. It is reported that Dr. Zheng Renzheng, a professor of the Interventional Department of 912 Hospital, took the lead in the selection of the Nobel Prize in Biology and Medicine just announced, and won this year's Nobel Prize. Medicine Award."

"Now let's look at the reports brought by the reporters ahead."

The camera switch, the picture just sent back has not been refined, it is slightly rough but has a sense of reality.

The door of the operating room was closed, and the words "operating room" above it were so solemn. In front of the gate, a young doctor in a sterile cap and gown stands in front of microphones.

"Dr. Zheng, Dr. Su, you have won this year's Nobel Prize in Medicine. Let me just say a few words." A reporter asked with a microphone.

This is the most common question.

The young doctor was very indifferent, looking at the microphone, "I know that my operation is well done, and I fully recognize the Nobel Prize judges' recognition of me."

Sun Zeli also just saw this interview, but she was not surprised. This is the Boss Zheng Renzheng she knew.

If she thanked a large number of people and faced the reporter full of apprehension, Sun Zeli would feel puzzled instead.

Then the screen switched, and Tang Xiu stood in front of the camera, "I am Tang Xiu, a front-line reporter from Haicheng Metropolis Daily, and I will broadcast for you at the 912 Hospital. Dr. Zheng won the Nobel Prize in Medicine. Before he walked out of the operating room, he I don’t know the news about my award.”

"Dr. Zheng has just performed an extremely difficult operation. As a clinical medical worker, this level of work is his daily routine."

"I will continue to follow up on the front line and broadcast the latest situation for you."

This passage ends, and the screen cuts back to the studio hall.

"Thank you to frontline reporter Tang Xiu for the interview." Sun Zeli said.

For China TV, the frontline reporter is from Haicheng Metropolis Daily, which is a bit ridiculous. But what Tang Xiu offered was something CTS could not refuse. After a series of discussions before, the director of CTS agreed to it.

But the audience in front of the TV were all surprised by the words of the doctor who had just been interviewed, and few people noticed the title of Haicheng Metropolis Daily reporter.

Even if you notice it, it is immediately forgotten.

"We are very familiar with Dr. Zheng, an old friend of China Television News." Sun Zeli said with a light smile, and the screen switched immediately.

The leaden gray clouds seem to draw everyone's memory back to the moment when the whole country worked together.

The glamorous Sun Zeli in front of the camera just now was disheveled, wearing a rain-soaked camouflage uniform, sitting on a big rock, and said: "Hello everyone, I am Sun Zeli, a frontline reporter, and I have been sitting here for a full twelve For hours, I have witnessed the changes here."

"At 3:50 in the morning, when I was separated from the sharp knife squad because of a sprained ankle, there was only a flat field."

The gravel flew over, leaving a scar on Sun Zeli's face.

The blood shed was so shocking.

The background picture shows more than a dozen soldiers in camouflage uniforms, walking on the barrier lake, the gravel splashes, one of them suddenly falls, and another person beside him grabs his clothes and drags him up abruptly.

This familiar picture once touched the heartstrings of countless people. Now the figure in military uniform has been replaced by a green isolation suit. Many people did not know until this time that the one who defied death and went deep into the epicenter has now won the Nobel Prize. In front of the flash and microphone.

It's him!

It's him! !