Chapter 410 Graduation From Oxford

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Haha, I knew that Dr. Ye is a top student at the Oxford University School of Medicine, and his English skills are definitely not bad!

It must be right to find him as an interpreter today!

Even Zhao Guozheng, who didn't understand English at all, felt that Ye Xiu's strong London accent was unknowingly harsh. The last string in his heart was completely relaxed, and his face was completely relaxed. Filled with a bright smile.

So far, he has been completely relieved. He has been completely sure that it is absolutely right to ask Ye Xiu to do this translation. No matter what happens to Ye Xiu's professional translation in neurosurgery, this scene, It can be explained, and it is definitely not the wrong person.

What's more, since Ye Xiu and a top expert like Dr. Wen Si knew each other, how could it be possible that the translation could not be good?

Director Feng's heart was completely relieved, and the expression on his face became cheerful.

Not only were the people in Huaxia Kingdom very surprised and astonished, but even the experts in Wellington, including Dean Charles, couldn't help showing surprise in their eyes. Compared with the reporters from Huaxia Kingdom, they knew Ye Xiu's truth How authentic the pronunciation is and how accurate the expression is.

Reminiscent of Wen Si's admiration for Ye Xiu, they even began to speculate whether Ye Xiu was a Chinese who grew up in London, England.

"Superficial understanding? Bruce, you are insulting and questioning my professional understanding..."

"Did Dr. Bruce grow up in England?"

Dr. Wentz became upset when he heard Ye Xiu's words. He stared and wanted to say something directly, but why would Dean Charles let him continue? He immediately interrupted Wen Si's words, and looked at Ye Xiu curiously.

"Dean, you also think that Bruce grew up in England, right? I said this kid must have grown up in England, but he still doesn't admit it!"

When Dr. Wentz heard what Charles said, he immediately regained his energy.

After arguing and comparing with Ye Xiu, he saw Ye Xiu's superhuman talent and medical skills, so he firmly insisted that Ye Xiu grew up in England, and he might have British blood!

"No, I grew up in China."

Ye Xiu ignored the bastard Wen Si and said directly to Charles.

What he said was not a lie. When he first met the old man, he was already nine years old. Before he was nine years old, he had indeed grown up in Huaxia, the land of Yanjing.

"Oh, and Bruce speaks pretty good English. If you didn't speak it, I'd think you were from London."

Charles said with sincere admiration in his eyes, "I don't know how Dr. Bruce and Dr. Wentz met."

"Bruce is a student of the Oxford University School of Medicine. He was an intern in our hospital at the time. At the end of the internship, I repeatedly persuaded him to stay in our hospital, but he insisted on leaving. He is really an ignorant guy. , I feel angry just thinking about it.”

Wentz couldn't help but interject again, and a bomb exploded.

The bomb didn't do much damage to the experts at Wellington Hospital. Those experts heard that Ye Xiu graduated from Oxford University and had been an intern at their Wellington Hospital. Dr. Si's affirmation and appreciation of Ye Xiu was used as a foreshadowing, so he soon felt relieved, and even thought it was a matter of course. People who can be affirmed by Dr. Wen Si graduated from Oxford University and can enter Wellington Hospital for internship , what is so strange?

But this bomb is a king bomb to those reporters!

The damage it caused to them can be said to be incomparably huge!

Oxford University School of Medicine?

What about the Pheasant School?

What about fooling around?

Even if they don't know the world ranking of Oxford University's medical school, how many people don't know the four golden signs of Oxford University? Even if Oxford University is a sweeping major, it is still Oxford University!

And Wellington Medical School Internship?

This one is more lethal!

The object of reception this time is the visiting group of Wellington Hospital. Everyone must have done enough homework for Wellington Hospital. They know very well what kind of strength is needed to enter Wellington Hospital for internship!

There may be hundreds or even thousands of students graduating from the Oxford University School of Medicine every year, but there may be only a few dozen who can enter the Wellington Hospital for internship!

How could it be possible for a person who was able to enter the Wellington Hospital for an internship to be a person who studied at the Pheasant School in the UK for four years and was ignorant?

Those reporters thought of the revelations about Ye Xiu these days, as well as the high-sounding doubts about the Northern Suburb Third Hospital and Ye Xiu, and they all felt as if they had been slapped hard on the cheeks.

Especially those who have personally written and edited those passionate articles, swearing that Ye Xiu is an ignorant person. When they think about it, they have repeatedly emphasized that the evidence is conclusive in the article. Then his cheeks became hot and hot, and he wished he could find a crack in the ground and burrow down.

Zhao Ruobing didn't expect that Ye Xiu's background was so great and his resume was so brilliant, and the expression on her face couldn't help revealing a shocked look. Although she always knew that Ye Xiu was very good, and also knew that Ye Xiu came back from studying in the UK, but She really never knew which school Ye Xiu graduated from.

After being shocked, her eyes couldn't help becoming complicated again. The question that had been troubling her since she met Ye Xiu resurfaced in her mind again. What kind of person is Ye Xiu? What have you been through before? At his youthful age, chasing fame and fortune, all his peers are desperately trying to be the focus of the crowd, trying desperately to shine, but Ye Xiu seems to be desperately trying to cover up his brilliance!

How could he be so low-key?

"Dear Dean Charles, I had the honor to be an intern at Wellington Hospital, and I once asked Dr. Wentz some questions."

Ye Xiu directly ignored Wen Si with a big mouth, and explained to Charles, "Speaking of which, I would also like to thank Wellington Hospital for giving me the opportunity and the professors for their help and guidance during my internship."

"Haha, so that's how it is. Let's just say that we used to be colleagues. I didn't expect to meet in Huaxia. Is this the fate you Chinese people often talk about?"

Charles laughed, and blinked at Ye Xiu.

"It is indeed a fate, and I am also very happy to see His Excellency Dean Charles and the experts here in China."

Ye Xiu also smiled, and then turned around, pointing at Zhao Guozheng, Director Feng and others who had been left alone for a long time, "Dear Dean Charles, let me introduce you, this is our Feng Sihua Director Feng is the leader of our Health Department, and this is President Zhao Guozheng of our Northern Suburb No. 3 Hospital, and they all came to the airport to welcome you."

"Thank you! Thank you for your enthusiasm! You are so kind!"

Dean Charles quickly extended his hands to Director Feng and Zhao Guozheng with a grateful smile on his face, and solemnly expressed his thanks to them.

Ye Xiu immediately translated his words.

"Haha, you don't need to be polite. All the experts at Wellington Hospital are our distinguished guests. China is a country of etiquette. It is our due etiquette to welcome distinguished guests from afar!"

Director Feng quickly laughed and said.

After he finished speaking, he looked at Ye Xiu, and Ye Xiu directly translated Director Feng's words to Dean Charles and the others with a smile on his face.

Listening to Ye Xiu's quick and skillful translation, precise expression, and authentic accent, the hearts of the reporters who could understand English suffered the most thorough blow again.

At this moment, they were completely sure that all their previous revelations and reports about Ye Xiu were all a bunch of ridiculous jokes!

The English proficiency shown by Ye Xiu is not inferior to those professional diplomatic translators!

He is not qualified to be an interpreter?

If he is not qualified, how many people in this world are qualified to be this translator?

Poor English?

If his English is not bad, then what are these people?

Catch up on English these days?

It's a big joke. Can this kind of English level be made up by these few days of cramming? If there is such a magical cram school, then all of them will sign up for it!

Although Director Feng doesn't understand English, he can still see Ye Xiu's proficient accent and confident demeanor. He is extremely satisfied with Ye Xiu's performance. He is a talented person, handsome, handsome, and extraordinary inside, and his English level is obviously quite slippery. What makes him even more satisfied is that Ye Xiu also knows people in Wellington, and the experts at Wellington Hospital see Ye Xiu's eyes were clearly very respectful!

It can be said that Ye Xiu has completed the translation perfectly, no, he has completed the translation task several times beyond his expectations!

Director Feng looked at Ye Xiu with an expression of admiration. Not only Ye Xiu, but also Zhao Guozheng's eyes became very appreciative.

This guy, Old Zhao, is indeed a bit of a knowledgable guy. His eyesight is really good!

Fortunately, Old Zhao insisted on using this Ye Xiu, otherwise, he would have almost missed a talent.

Hmph, those messy media know how to add to the chaos all day long, and the unsubstantiated rumors are also reported vividly, which almost missed my big event!

Looking back, I don't talk to those people in the Propaganda Department!

Don't think that the leaders of our health department can't do anything to you if they don't directly control you!

Director Feng secretly rejoiced and thanked Zhao Guozheng for his persistence. In his heart, he also hated those media who made random reports and writings that almost affected his decision. After making a decision, I will go to the leaders of the propaganda department in charge of those news media to ask for an explanation, and settle accounts with those media, since Ye Xiu and Zhao Guozheng have been slandered for so long and suffered so much. The aggrieved subordinates said something to calm the anger in their hearts.