gentleman? Pure hypocrite, real villain! The blood gimmicks are usually not enough for people who eat live surgery. It is not enough to use the Nobel Prize as an advanced ladder. He turned the two together into a shield.
Despicable, terrifying!
It is estimated that Tang Xiu was the media he found, and there must be related reports in the future. During the Nobel Judging process, Dr. Zheng could not leave his busy work position, and devoted himself to treating the disease and saving people. Nobel regrets.
For press releases like this, Wei Feng didn't even have to think about it. Naturally, a draft appeared in his heart.
This is all a trick! Wei Feng thought to himself.
When Lin Ge saw a group of foreigners enter the intervention department with equipment and carelessly, he quickly greeted him, kept smiling, and asked, "You, everyone, the media of the interview ..."
But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted.
William said coldly in American English with an accent: "Mr. Oshima, a physics prize winner, has received the call."
"The literary prize winner also received a call, my god, what am I doing here! It is a waste of time!" The more he said, the more irritable he became, the more angry and disdainful he became.
Zheng Ren raised his head, his movements were a little slow. He glanced at the outside media and felt helpless.
"This is a hospital. If you have a little education, you won't yell here." Su Yun said coldly, and also used American English, but not as strong as William's country accent.
After being stunned by Su Yun, William was even more angry.
Who are you Uncrowned King! Holding the mouthpiece of public opinion, they dare to say that they are not educated!
Anxious, William said, "Do you need me to teach you what is really upbringing?"
His tone had calmed down, with infinite warfare in his eyes.
Helpless in Linger's heart, the conflict he was most worried about happened. While things were just fermenting, he quickly stopped between William and Su Yun.
In a lawsuit, Lin Ge frowned.
Without waiting for him to speak, there was a voice behind Su Yun speaking fluent American English.
"Go away." Su Yun said scornfully, "If you don't have time to take care of you, if you don't leave and you want to make trouble here, there will be security guards and police talking to you to continue."
This sentence is a bit threatening, but such a degree of threatening has little effect on William. He said coldly: "I feel that I have been insulted and unfairly treated, and someone has interfered with normal interviews and tried to undermine the freedom of the press."
Wei Feng immediately wrote down William's words.
"Don't introduce, don't introduce, have something to say." All of Lin Ge's efforts were put to naught and did nothing. No one listened to him at all. He was like air, ignored by William and Su Yun.
"Boss, they are so noisy." Su Yun sighed, her black hair fluttered slightly in the forehead. He didn't seem to worry about anything, and there was a very thick, sloppy smile in the corner of his mouth.
"Operation can be done, the old man can lower the filter, and then we can free the infected section. Be careful, if you don't do it, I'm afraid the patient won't be able to survive tomorrow." Attention is always focused on the patient's condition, and the final word is final.
Wei Feng proudly looked at Zheng Ren, Su Yun and others. Interfering with the freedom of the press, this big hat buttoned up, and he was satisfied with it.
"It can be done." He laughed. "The Nobel Prize Jury's phone has started to notify the Nobel Prize winners. Do you all know ..."
Without waiting for Wei Feng to finish, Su Yun looked up coldly and said, "Boss, if I don't get the Nobel Prize, I want to beat them."
"It doesn't make sense." Zheng Ren said: "Call Lao Zhao to prepare for surgery. I told Yiren that you inform Lao He and hurry up. Once the vegetation is shed, there are more troublesome things."
Su Yunhuo stood up, the original boss did not receive the call, and even Dr. Mehar kept quiet.
The most annoying thing is that the rich and the poor did not answer the phone call! It seems that the chance to win the Nobel Prize this year is really too small. Is there any change on that side?
I was irritable, and William and Wei Feng were constantly inferior in provocation. Su Yun's heart burst into flames, while secretly scolding Old Roche, rushing out in a hurry, like a rhino running wild on the African grassland.
Let Kai Linge, Su Yun was slightly on one side, and his left shoulder hit Wei Feng's left chest.
With a throbbing bang, Wei Feng was hit by a slap. The momentary stress was huge, respiratory spasm, and a choking dying feeling shrouded around Wei Feng.
Continue to rush forward, because Wei Feng blocked a bit, Su Yun's speed was slightly slower, and only hit William's shoulder.
It was slamming again. Su Yun had nothing, William's face pale.
"Sorry, the emergency department rescued you and accidentally hit you." Su Yun sneered, and walked forward without looking back.
"Hybrid!" William angered. "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 ~ www.novelhall.com ~ He barely recognized Wei Feng, but who William is still unknown. Although it is not impossible to deal with it, these two people are really annoying.
Linge also suddenly clawed ... This kind of thing, he must take the lead to protect Su Yun. But when it comes to foreign newspapers such as the Financial Times, things don't look good.
Su Yun is still too young and impulsive. Ringer became two big heads. Even if he didn't get the Nobel Prize, he got into such a big trouble.
how should I do it? If you really deal with the ministry, I'm afraid you have to come forward.
"Brother Yun." A jerky voice came in the corridor. Speaking Chinese, it seems that I have just learned it for a long time, and the pronunciation is not very standard.
"I don't have time to tell you, yes, the latter William told me to sue me, and I told him to kneel in front of him to admit it." Su Yun's voice gradually disappeared in the corridor.
Zheng Ren was very helpless. Today is messy. Otherwise, the Nobel Prize was the most troublesome, and reporters flocked to it, which seriously interfered with emergency treatment.
What's even more helpless is that he heard a little bit of Northeast accent in Maris' jerky Chinese, although he once said in three remarks that it was not allowed to teach Marys Northeast. The rich and precious children groaned in their ears every day in the Northeast dialect. Although kind, they were not serious.
But it seems that there is a weird magic in the Dongbei dialect. It is difficult for her to teach Mandarin, a witch, Marys, but no one teaches her, but speaks directly.
William standing at the door turned into a sculpture. He stared at the corridor stupidly, as if seeing the demon crawling out of hell, it was the end of the world.