Chapter 2546: with translation of chapter title

2454 Big trouble?

Upright gentleman? Pure hypocrite, a real villain! Normally eating the human blood steamed bun from the surgery live broadcast isn't enough, using the Nobel Prize as a stepping stone for advancement isn't enough either; he actually combines the two to make a shield.

Despicable and vile, horrifying to this extent!

Tangxiu is likely the media he brought in; there will definitely be related reports——during the Nobel Prize selection process, Doctor Zheng cannot leave his busy work post, wholeheartedly devoted to saving lives……using positive descriptions to dilute the regret of not winning the Nobel Prize.

For this kind of press release, Wei Feng doesn't even need to think; a draft naturally appears in his mind.

These are just petty tricks! Wei Feng thought to himself.

Lin Ge saw a group of foreigners swaggering in with equipment into the Intervention Department; he hurriedly went up, kept a smile, and asked: "Gentlemen, gentlemen, the media for the interview......"

But he didn't finish his sentence before being interrupted.

William coldly spoke in accented American English: "Physics Prize laureate Toshiro Oshima has already received the call."

"The Literature Prize laureate also got the call, my God, what am I doing here! It's simply a waste of time!" The more he spoke, the more irritable he became, the more angry and contemptuous.

Zheng Ren lifted his head, his movement slightly slow; he glanced at the outside media, feeling somewhat helpless.

"This is a hospital; if you had even a bit of manners you wouldn't be shouting here." Su Yun said coldly, speaking American English as well, just without William's thick rural accent.

After being rebutted by Su Yun, William became even angrier.

Who am I? The uncrowned king! Controlling the mouthpiece of public opinion, they dare say we lack manners!

Laughing angrily, William said: "Do I need to teach you what true manners are?"

His tone had already calmed, his eyes filled with endless fighting spirit.

Lin Ge felt helpless; the conflict he feared most still happened. He, taking advantage of the situation just beginning to escalate, hurriedly stepped between William and Su Yun.

A headache of lawsuits, Lin Ge frowned worriedly.

Before he could speak, Su Yun's fluent American English voice came from behind.

"Get lost." Su Yun said contemptuously: "I have no time to deal with you; if you don't leave and still want to cause trouble here, security and police will talk to you about continuing matters."

This remark carried a hint of threat, but such a level of threat had practically no effect on William. He coldly said: "I feel I have been insulted and treated unfairly, someone is interfering with normal interviews, attempting to destroy press freedom."

Wei Feng immediately wrote down William's words.

"Don't interfere, don't interfere, let's talk properly." Lin Ge's all efforts went to waste, having no effect. Basically no one listened to what he said; he was like air, ignored by William and Su Yun.

"Boss, they're noisy." Su Yun blew a breath, the black hair in front of his forehead lightly floating; he seemed not worried about anything, the corner of his mouth still carrying an extremely rich mocking smile.

"Shou Bing can be done; Lao Gao lowers the filter, then we bypass the infection segment. Just be careful; if we don't do it, the patient might not survive until tomorrow." Zheng Ren, as if he hadn't heard Su Yun and William's argument, kept his gaze and attention on the patient's condition, finally making the decisive call.

Wei Feng looked at Zheng Ren and Su Yun etc. with smug satisfaction. Interfering with press freedom, putting this big hat on them, he was very pleased.

"You can really pretend." He laughed and said: "The Nobel Prize committee's calls have started notifying laureates one after another; you all already knew, right......"

Before Wei Feng could finish speaking, Su Yun coldly lifted his head and said: "Boss, if we can't get the Nobel Prize, I want to beat them up."

"No meaning." Zheng Ren said: "Call Lao Zhao, prepare the surgery. I'll tell Yi Ren, you notify Lao He, hurry up. If the excess tissue falls off, things will get more complicated."

Su Yun suddenly stood up; originally the boss hadn't received the call, and even Doctor Mehari had remained silent.

The most aggravating thing is that Fugui'er actually didn't answer the phone! It looks like the chance of winning the Nobel Prize this year is really tiny; could there be some change over there?

Feeling annoyed, plus William and Wei Feng, these two jerks, constantly making lowly provocations. Su Yun's anger flared up; one side secretly cursing Lao Luoqie, the other rushing out hastily, like a rhinoceros galloping across the African savanna.

Make way, Lin Ge; Su Yun turned his body slightly, his left shoulder bumping into Wei Feng's left chest.

With a thud, Wei Feng was staggered; instantly receiving great force, his respiratory tract spasmed, a feeling of suffocation near death enveloped him.

Continuing forward, because Wei Feng blocked him a bit, Su Yun's speed slowed a little, only bumping William's shoulder.

Another thud; Su Yun was unharmed, William's face turned pale from pain.

"Sorry, emergency rescue, I accidentally bumped you." Su Yun smirked, not looking back as he walked forward.

"Bastard!" William angrily said: "Wait for my lawyer's letter; I will definitely make you kneel before me and weep! I will definitely make you regret today's actions!"

Zheng Ren frowned; he barely recognized Wei Feng, but he didn't know who William was. Although it's not impossible to handle, these two are really annoying.

Lin Ge also was at a loss…… For such a matter, he definitely needs to step forward to protect Su Yun. But involving the foreign Financial Times, a big newspaper, it looks like the matter cannot be resolved nicely.

Su Yun is still too young, too impulsive. Lin Ge feels overwhelmed; not getting the Nobel Prize is fine, but he's gotten into this much trouble.

What should we do? If we really have to deal with the department, we probably need Director Yan to step in.

"Yun Ge'er." In the corridor, a stiff voice came through; speaking Chinese, apparently just learned not long ago, pronunciation not standard.

"No time to talk to you, by the way, that William behind said he'll sue me, have me kneel before him to apologize." Su Yun's voice gradually faded away down the corridor.

Zheng Ren was very helpless; today is chaotic. If not for the Nobel Prize stuff being the most troublesome, reporters swarmed in, seriously interfering with emergency rescue.

Even more helpless, he heard a hint of Northeastern accent in Ma Li Si's awkward Chinese; although he had repeatedly ordered not to teach Ma Li Si Northeastern speech, Fugui'er every day uses Northeastern speech to nag in his ear, although affectionate, it's not serious.

But it seems Northeastern speech has a strange magic; teaching the witch Ma Li Si Mandarin, she finds it very difficult, yet Northeastern speech, with no one teaching her, she picks it up easily.

William standing at the doorway turned into a statue; he stared blankly at the corridor, as if seeing a demon crawl out of hell, as if the apocalypse had arrived.