Chapter 2451 Buy Drunk Late at Night

Tang Xiu looked at Wei Feng expressionlessly, suppressing the anger in her heart. She knew that the former subordinate in front of her came here with the mentality of watching a joke, maybe even with some kind of malice.

But if he said it so blatantly, wouldn't he be afraid of being slapped in the face? Looking at the extremely arrogant editor-in-chief William behind him, especially when they bear the name of the Financial Times, Tang Xiu felt a bad feeling in his heart.

As a well-known international newspaper group, they are well-informed, especially when it comes to major global events such as the Nobel Prize, the channels for getting news are much better than many domestic media.

"Get out of the way." Sun Zeli didn't know Wei Feng, and she didn't care about the Financial Times. Can the largest newspaper group cause waves in the imperial capital?

nonsense.

Especially the sarcastic smile on the corner of Wei Feng's mouth looked particularly disgusting, she felt disgusted in her heart, and scolded without concealing it.

"Oh." Wei Feng didn't care. He smiled and said, "We got some news. It is said that a German professor in Dr. Zheng's project team is in great distress in Stockholm and went to a bar to get drunk late at night."

"..."

Sun Zeli and Tang Xiu were taken aback.

Professor Rudolf Wagner got drunk late at night? This point proved one thing more conclusively than any news flying all over the sky - Boss Zheng's project failed.

If Wei Feng talks to himself, the credibility is not high. But the arrogant William editor-in-chief standing behind him is still the identity of the Financial Times, so the credibility of this matter is worth thinking about.

"It's that professor named Rudolph, who got drunk late at night... Hey! Actually, I think he thinks too much." Wei Feng's words were full of confidence, "This is just a trick of Dr. Zheng, you know that Nuo Is the list of award candidates kept secret?"

Seeing Sun Zeli and Tang Xiu not talking, Wei Feng was even more proud. However, he restrained his emotions, pretending to speak plainly.

The more this kind of time, the more calm and breezy it will be. Only in this way can it stand out. After all, I am a reporter for the Financial Times, and I am not comparable to an editor in a small fourth-tier city like Tang Xiu.

Filled with a sense of superiority in his heart, he smiled gracefully, "Editor Tang, you have all been deceived."

"Doctor Zheng's goal has also been achieved, this is undeniable. He went from Haicheng to the imperial capital smoothly, and he has done well here."

"Looking back now, even I can't help admiring that he was skillful and sophisticated, and got all the benefits he deserved. As for that poor German professor... By the way, they gave him an insulting name, Fu Guier. That rich man Just a clown, out of his mind."

Seeing that Tang Xiu and another Sun Zeli, who should be a big TV reporter, stopped talking, Wei Feng was filled with pride.

He talked endlessly: "Fu Guier probably still doesn't know that Dr. Zheng didn't want to win the Nobel Prize from the very beginning, but just used his reputation to achieve the leap from Haicheng to the imperial capital."

"It's unnecessary to be fully prepared. It's really pitiful. You are also victims of being deceived by that hypocrite."

Wei Feng looked as if you were all idiots, and said triumphantly: "The Financial Times follows up this project every year and has rich experience. As long as potential candidates for various awards receive a call, there will be a report within the newspaper industry." notify."

As he spoke, he glanced at the time and said, "I think it should be almost here now."

At this time, the editor-in-chief William behind Wei Feng impatiently spoke a series of words at a very fast speed, American English, with a strong local accent, Sun Zeli and Tang Xiu could only catch the general idea.

He thought that Wei Feng was wasting time, so he had to hurry to the ward.

The expression on Wei Feng's face changed, as if there was no trace of patchwork. He bent over and bowed again and again, sincerely expressing his apology and obedience.

"We'll go up too." Tang Xiu left a message to Xie Yiren, and then said to Sun Zeli.

She was worried that Boss Zheng would talk casually and give these people who seemed to come to find fault deliberately.

Tang Xiu and Sun Zeli entered the elevator, and saw Wei Feng and his team follow in.

Wei Feng blocked the elevator with his hands, bent over, and was the last one to enter the elevator after William came in. Tang Xiu frowned and asked, "Don't you think Boss Zheng won't win the Nobel Prize? What are you doing?"

"I want to see what he will say after he is doomed to fail." Wei Feng still didn't say any dirty words, he tried his best to maintain the grace and elegance of a winner.

Just as he was talking, William's mobile phone beeped behind him, and at this moment the elevator door closed.

William picked up the phone and glanced at it, but he couldn't open the email. When he got to the ground, he got off the elevator before clicking on the email.

Pretending to let William go first, Wei Feng glanced at the mail by the way. When he saw the email, his face showed anticipation and excitement.

In the interventional doctor's office, several doctors gathered around and were looking at their mobile phones.

Tang Xiu and Sun Zeli were overjoyed. This is the Nobel Prize judging committee just finished making a phone call and gathered together... No, it will be officially announced on the website a few hours after the phone call to notify the winners.

what are they doing

"Dong dong dong~" Sun Zeli knocked on the open office door and asked softly, "Boss Zheng, are you busy?"

"Well, I'm busy." Su Yun said without raising his head: "There is no way to do the operation, the second valve replacement, according to my opinion, the root of the aortic valve is penetrated by an abscess, and part of the aortic wall and the anterior leaflet of the mitral valve need to be cut. The root is still connected to the left atrial roof. It is still a second operation, and the bleeding from the adhesion part cannot be stopped."

"I'll think about it again." Zheng Ren looked a little distracted, and his reaction was a little slower.

But this kind of situation has been seen a lot, and no one has said anything.

"Do it under the protection of intervention during the operation. A part of the aortic wall needs to be resected. I use a large frame to hold it against it. In case there is a problem, it can be dealt with. Whether it is repaired with a pericardial patch or an artificial patch, we have time." Gao Shaojie Shen soundtrack.

"No, it needs to be done under extracorporeal circulation. The aorta is blocked." Su Yun said, "It's okay to install a filter first to prevent the vegetation from falling off."

Tang Xiu and Sun Zeli were dewy.

Shouldn't we be talking about the Nobel Prize? How about heart problems? Still sounds like a very ill ER patient.

"Hey, I know I won't win the Nobel Prize, so I'm pretending to discuss medical records here." Wei Feng said with a slight smile.

It wasn't until this time that Wei Feng "understood" what kind of trick Dr. Zheng Renzheng was playing.

Find an emergency medical record for discussion, and use emergency patients to block the news reporters who come to hear the news!

This plan is simply perfect.