Chapter 2467

Sun Zeli sorted out the backup plan on the TV station. Although she regretted that boss Zheng didn't get the Nobel Prize, it was also expected.

She took out the news release that had been prepared for a long time and prepared to send it out as soon as the list of winners was announced on the official website of the Nobel Prize.

The words "regret, regret and come again" continue to appear in the whole manuscript, which is the theme of the whole text.

Sun Zeli always has a simple and honest face who clearly dislikes herself during the earthquake relief, but she can't feel resentment.

In recent months, I have learned about Dr. Zheng's daily work and other people's views on him from countless aspects. The more she knows, the more she regrets that Zheng Ren missed the Nobel Prize.

If only I could win the prize.

In order to let the public know Zheng Ren, sun Zeli has done a lot of work. One of the biggest works was the idea of a documentary recorded by Tang Xiu before.

If Dr. Zheng doesn't accept the interview, interview his colleagues, doctors and patients after treatment.

The documentary was recorded for dozens of minutes, which was left after editing.

Without winning the prize, the documentary can only be sealed as information.

What a pity, sun Zeli sighed softly. She was a little distracted with a coffee cup in her hand.

When the mobile phone rings, sun Zeli frowns gently and takes a look.

Is it Tang Xiu?

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

"Sister sun! Boss Zheng won the prize!" Tang Xiu said with no disguised excitement.

Although excited, his voice was deliberately lowered.

Sun Zeli was stunned and won the prize?!

"You... Say it again..."

"Sister sun! The official website of the Nobel Prize has just been announced. Boss Zheng won the prize! This year's Nobel Prize in medicine!!"

Sun Zeli was a little confused, but she was still calm and said immediately, "don't hang up."

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 impressively listed.

I... go!

"Sister sun, I'm going to interview boss Zheng. You're going to start." Tang Xiu repressed the infinite excitement and excitement in her heart and said hurriedly.

"OK, you pass the first-hand information. I'll contact the director right away."

Sun Zeli hung up and took a serious look at the information on the official website. After confirming, she immediately picked up her mobile phone and dialed out.

"Director, my recent project, Dr. Zheng of 912, has just won the Nobel Prize in medicine." Sun Zeli said.

"I apply for a temporary change of program."

"You've reviewed the documentary before. It's the one you agreed to after watching it."

"OK, thank you, thank you."

After hanging up the phone, sun Zeli began to mend her makeup as quickly as possible and did everything she could to make herself look more professional when she was on the camera.

The response of the TV station was so fast that all the programs made way for the temporary news.

Five minutes later, sun Zeli finished her makeup and silently thought over her speech.

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

With a slight sigh of relief, sun Zeli came to the studio hall.

"Sister sun, great!" A staff member behind the scenes gave a thumbs up.

Sun Zeli smiled professionally and nodded gently.

When the previous program was interrupted, sun Zeli sat in the studio hall and the countdown began - five, four, three, two, one.

"I'm sun Zeli, host of China TV news. Now I'm playing the express for you. It's reported that Dr. Zheng renzheng, Professor of interventional Department of 912 hospital, won this year's medical award in the selection of the Nobel Prize in biology and medicine just announced."

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

Lens switching, the picture just sent back has not been refined, slightly rough, but with a sense of reality.

The door of the operating room is closed, and the words "operating room" above are so solemn. In front of the gate, a young doctor wearing a sterile cap and isolation clothes stood in front of many microphones.

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

This is the most routine question.

The young doctor was very indifferent and looked at the microphone. "I knew that my operation was well done. I also fully recognized the recognition of the Nobel laureate."

Sun Zeli also just saw the picture of this interview, but she was not surprised. This is the boss Zheng renzheng in her cognition.

Sun Zeli would feel puzzled if she thanked a lot of people and faced the reporter with great anxiety.

Then the picture switched and Tang Xiu stood in front of the camera. "I'm Tang Xiu, a front-line reporter from Haicheng Metropolis Daily, broadcasting for you at the 912 hospital. Dr. Zheng won the Nobel Prize in medicine. He didn't know the news of his award before he walked out of the operating room."

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

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

At the end of this paragraph, the picture cuts back to the studio hall.

"Thank frontline reporter Tang Xiu for his interview." Sun Zeli said.

For China TV, the front-line reporter is from Haicheng Metropolis Daily, which is funny. But what Tang Xiu took out was something that China TV could not refuse. After a series of discussions, the director of China TV agreed to this matter.

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

Even if you notice it, you will soon be forgotten.

"We are very familiar with Dr. Zheng. We are an old friend of China TV news." Sun Zeli said with a gentle smile, and the picture immediately switched.

Lead gray clouds seemed to pull everyone's memory back to the moment when the whole country worked together.

Just in front of the camera, sun Zeli, who was fresh and beautiful, was unkempt, dressed in a camouflage suit beaten through by the rain, sat on a big stone and said, "Hello, I'm front-line reporter Sun Zeli. I've been sitting here for 12 hours and witnessed the changes here."

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

The rubble flew in, leaving a scar on Sun Zeli's face.

The blood is so shocking.

In the background picture, more than a dozen soldiers in camouflage clothes were walking on the dammed lake. Gravel splashed. A person suddenly fell down and was grabbed by another person next to him.

This familiar picture once touched the heartstrings of countless people. Now the figure in military uniform is replaced by a green isolation suit. Many people don't know until this time that he who was not afraid of death and went deep into the epicenter has won a Nobel Prize and stood in front of the flash lamp and microphone.

It's him!

It's him!!