Chapter 2465

Wei Feng felt that his eyes were a little dazzled. The light outside the operating room seemed a little dark. He couldn't see the words on his mobile phone clearly.

He rubbed his eyes hard and looked at the website seriously. It was indeed the official website of the Nobel Prize.

Not that he entered the wrong website, Wei Feng was a little confused. Maybe his mobile phone was hacked and operated remotely in order to deceive himself.

Wei Feng took a cautious look at Tang Xiu and saw that she didn't have time to pay attention to herself, but kept calling.

Tang Xiu's tone was filled with excitement, and his voice was a little anxious and trembling. It's not like pretending. If she can "perform" so lifelike, she can be regarded as an old drama bone of strength school.

Is it true? Wei Feng took a closer look at the website on his mobile phone and searched a little carefully.

Other published information is no different from what you know. Only the winner of the Nobel Prize in biology and medicine is marked with Zheng Ren's name, followed by Rudolf Wagner, followed by Su Yun.

Three researchers, led by Zheng Ren.

False, it must be false! Wei Feng tried to take a deep breath and try to breathe in more oxygen to calm his mood.

Wei Feng has done peripheral research on this matter for several months, and all the evidence has been repeated in his mind. He still thinks that the little doctor from Haicheng won't win the Nobel Prize.

What kind of trick is Tang Xiu playing?! Wei Feng has some doubts.

Although he thought so in his mind, his heart beat faster and faster, and he had thought of something subconsciously.

Wei Feng looked at Tang Xiu, one hand holding a mobile phone, the other hand waving and gesturing. He knew it was Tang Xiu's habit to use gestures to strengthen his tone.

That's what Tang Xiu did when he was in Haicheng Metropolis Daily.

It's really annoying. Wei Feng felt a little chest tightness and palpitations, but he didn't panic. It won't be a myocardial infarction. I'm still young, but I'm a little excited.

Excited? Why are you excited? Wei Feng thought of this and looked at Tang Xiu stunned. The fingers were a little numb, and the middle finger twitched involuntarily.

He reluctantly shook his hand and looked at Tang Xiu. It didn't look like he was cheating. The official website of the Nobel Prize on his mobile phone also published the list of winners. The possibility of his mobile phone being hacked just for a prank is too small.

Wait and see, let the bullet fly a little longer! Wei Feng thought to himself.

If you cheat, you don't believe that Tang Xiu can play a full set. Reporter interview, it must be piled at the door of the operating room.

No one has come yet

Just thinking, there was a rush of footsteps in the corridor.

A group of security guards came running in small steps, neat and solemn, with a small number of people, but they looked quite vigorous.

What's going on? Wei Feng was stunned.

The first man was wearing a security uniform and raised his hands and feet, which was quite military. He lowered his head and said a few words to the walkie talkie on his shoulder.

This team of security guards then began to deploy, methodical, unlike the tangible security personnel hired by other hospitals.

912 what is this doing? Wei Feng was stunned. Then he thought of a possibility, and his heart began to beat violently again.

Take a deep breath. The slightly cold air presses down the dryness in his heart. Wei Feng doesn't move, but looks at it quietly.

It is impossible for Tang Xiu of Haicheng metropolis daily to mobilize such a great force and create such a great momentum in order to deceive himself.

In this regard, Wei Feng is still a little forced to count. He knows how many kilograms he has.

Find an Internet hacker who hacked his mobile phone. Is it possible to mobilize 912 security personnel to cooperate with the acting? That's bullshit.

After waiting quietly for a few minutes, the security personnel scattered outside the operating room kept reporting their situation to the leader.

The families of the patients waiting for the end of the operation were also stunned. Even Tang Xiu was "polite" to sit down in a hard plastic chair.

The door of the operating room was closed, and the light on the glass proved that the operation inside was still going on. Everything is quiet. It seems that nothing has changed. It's just a little more nervous and a little more serious out of thin air.

Wei Feng repressed his anxiety. He kept taking a deep breath and breathing in more fresh air. But the more so, the faster his heart jumped, vaguely aware of what was going to happen.

His head was a little dizzy, and the numbness of 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. It was all Dr. Zheng's fault!

Wei Feng's eyes stared at the elevator and changed the numbers. As long as he didn't come to the operating room, he would be fine. If you win the Nobel Prize, even if the 912 is heavily guarded, all pervasive reporters will touch it and point a long gun and a short gun at Zheng Ren.

Even Wei Feng believed that individual doctors got 912 official permission to change clothes and enter the operating room for an exclusive interview.

All the numbers of the elevator went to the first floor, and then went up again and again.

With the changing numbers, Wei Feng's heart beat faster and faster, and his breathing rate became faster and deeper. He has been using deep breathing to suppress his restlessness, but the effect is very poor.

An elevator stopped on the floor of the operating room, the elevator door opened, and Dean Yan and vice president yuan came down.

"Has Xiao Zheng finished his operation?" Yan asked with a smile.

"Director Lin is inside. He said that just after the live broadcast, boss Zheng stepped down."

"Don't hurry to change your clothes. Come out and meet your media friends." Dean Yan said, "we've been waiting for more than ten hours. Not seeing each other is not the way to entertain guests."

Ye Qingqiu immediately called.

One elevator after another stopped on the floor of the operating room. This time, all the media came down. Carrying a camera and a microphone. Because it was in the hospital, no one made a noise, but the light in their eyes made Wei Feng aware of the truth.

It's true?!

"Dean, boss Zheng will come out right away." Ye Qingqiu said softly.

His words were like a clarion call for charge. The multimedia that remained in 912 immediately grabbed a favorable seat, picked up the microphone and rubbed with each other. However, under the coordination of 912 security personnel, there was no stampede.

Ye Qingqiu is quite reliable in doing things. It seems that he has already made several plans.

Wei Feng took a deep breath. He stood up and wanted to make a final decision. My mind is confused and countless questions are hovering.

When the door of the operating room opened, ringer came out first and opened the door with a happy smile on his face.

Zheng Renhe and Su Yun then came out. Director Kong followed at the end. The flash flashed like lightning at the door of the operating room.

"Dr. Zheng..."

"Dr. Zheng..."

For a moment, countless microphones stretched out, and countless people scrambled to ask questions.

Wei Feng felt a flower in front of him, numb hands and feet, and fell down on the camera beside him.