upright gentlemen? Pure hypocrite, real villain! At ordinary times, it is not enough to eat the human blood steamed bread broadcast live by the operation, nor is it enough to use the Nobel Prize as an advanced ladder. He even rubbed the two into one as a shield.

Despicable, terrible!

It is estimated that Tang Xiu was the media he found, and there must be relevant reports in the future - in the process of Nobel prize evaluation, Dr. Zheng couldn't leave his busy job and concentrate on treating patients and saving people... Dilute the regret of not winning the Nobel Prize with a description full of positive energy.

Wei Feng doesn't have to think about such press releases. There are finished manuscripts in his heart.

It's all a trick! Wei Feng thought to himself.

When ringer saw a group of foreigners entering the intervention department with equipment, he quickly greeted them, kept smiling and asked, "everyone, everyone, the media interviewed..."

But before he finished, he was interrupted.

William said coldly in American English with an accent: "Mr. Saburo Oshima, the winner of the physics award, has received a call."

"The winner of the literature prize also received a call. My God, what am I doing here? It's a waste of time!" The more he said, the more angry and disdainful he was.

Zheng Ren raised his head and moved a little slowly. He looked at the outside media and felt helpless.

"This is a hospital. If you have even a little upbringing, you won't yell here." Su Yun said coldly, using American English, but not William's strong rural accent.

When he was rejected by Su Yun, William was even more angry.

Who are you? The uncrowned king! Controlling the mouthpiece of public opinion, they dare to say they are ill bred!

Angry and smiling, William said, "do you need me to teach you what is the real education?"

His tone had faded, and his eyes were filled with Infinite War.

Linge was helpless, and the most worried conflict happened. He quickly stopped between William and Su Yun while things were just fermenting.

A clever lawsuit, ringer frowned.

Before he spoke, Su Yun spoke in fluent American English behind him.

"Get out of the way." Su Yun said contemptuously, "I don't have time to talk to you. If you don't go and want to make trouble here, there will be security guards and police to talk to you about going on."

This sentence carries a little threat, but this degree of threat has little effect on William. He said coldly, "I think I have been insulted and treated unfairly. Someone interferes with normal interviews and tries to undermine press freedom."

Wei Feng immediately wrote down William's words.

"Don't introduce, don't introduce, have something to say." All Ringer's efforts were in vain. No one listened to what he said. He was like air, ignored by William and Su Yun.

"Boss, they are so noisy." Su Yun breathed and his black hair fluttered gently in front of his forehead. He didn't seem to worry about anything, and there was a very strong cynical smile on his mouth.

"The operation can be done. Lao Gao will lower the filter, and then let's free the infected section. Just be careful. If you don't do it, I'm afraid the patient won't last until tomorrow." Zheng Ren seemed not to hear the quarrel between Su Yun and William. His eyes and attention always focused on the patient's condition, and finally made a final decision.

Wei Feng looked at Zheng Renhe, Su Yun and others proudly. He was very satisfied with the big hat of interfering in press freedom.

"I can really pretend." He said with a smile: "the telephone of the Nobel Prize jury has begun to inform the Nobel Prize winners one after another. Did you all know..."

Before Wei Feng finished, Su Yun looked up coldly and said, "boss, if I can't get the Nobel Prize, I want to beat them."

"It doesn't make sense." Zheng Ren said, "call Lao Zhao and prepare for the operation. I told Yi Ren that you should inform Lao he and hurry up. Once the vegetations fall off, there will be more trouble."

Su Yunhuo stood up. Originally, the boss didn't receive a call, and even Dr. mehar kept quiet.

The most irritating thing is that the rich guy didn't answer the phone! It seems that the chance of winning the Nobel Prize this year is really too small. Is there any change on that side.

In my heart, there are two goods, William and Wei Feng, who are constantly carrying out inferior provocations. Su Yun was angry. He scolded Lao Roche secretly and rushed out in a hurry, like a running rhinoceros on the African grassland.

Get out of the way of linge. Su Yun's body is slightly on one side and his left shoulder hits Wei Feng's left chest.

With a dull bang, Wei Feng stumbled. The sudden force was huge, the respiratory tract spasm, and a suffocating sense of near death shrouded around Wei Feng.

Continue to rush forward, because Wei Feng blocked it. Su Yun's speed was a little slow and only hit William's shoulder.

It was another bang. Su Yun had nothing to do. William was pale with pain.

"Sorry, emergency rescue, accidentally hit you." Su Yun sneered and walked forward without looking back.

"Bastard!" William said angrily, "wait for my lawyer's letter. I must make you kneel in front of me and cry! I must make you regret what you did today!"

Zheng Ren frowned. He barely recognized Wei Feng, but he didn't know who William was. Although it's not impossible to deal with it, these two people are really annoyed.

Linge is also suddenly scratched... He must come forward to protect Su Yun for such a thing. But when it comes to big newspapers such as the financial times of foreign countries, it seems that things can't be good.

Su Yun is still too young and too aggressive. Ringer turned one head into two big ones. Even if he didn't get the Nobel Prize, he got into so much trouble.

What should I do? If you really want to deal with the Department, I'm afraid Dean Yan has to come forward.

"Brother Yun." In the corridor, a raw voice came in. He speaks Chinese. It seems that he has just learned it. His pronunciation is not very standard.

"I don't have time to tell you. By the way, the William behind said he wanted to sue me. I knelt down in front of him and admitted my mistake." Su Yun's voice gradually disappeared into the corridor.

Zheng Ren is very helpless. It's a mess today. Not to mention the most troublesome Nobel Prize, reporters flocked to the hospital, which seriously interfered with the emergency treatment.

What was more helpless was that he heard a little northeast accent in Maris' astringent Chinese, although he had repeatedly said that Maris was not allowed to teach northeast dialect. Rich and noble children talk in their ears in Northeast Dialect every day. Although they are kind, they are not serious.

But it seems that the northeast dialect has a strange magic. It is difficult for her to teach the witch Maris Mandarin, but the northeast dialect is not taught, but it is easy to speak.

William standing at the door turned into a sculpture. He looked at the corridor as if he saw the devil climbing out of hell. It was the end of the world.