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Chapter 2547

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The day of the Nobel Prize phone call notification approached day by day. Other than Wei Feng, Sun Zeli, and Tang Xiu, all the media people in the Imperial Capital who were paying attention to this matter had prepared two sets of manuscripts.

One set was the manuscript that had won the Nobel Prize, and the other was the manuscript that had not.

Sun Zeli and Tang Xiu met during an interview. Because they had a good chat and the project overlapped, the two of them prepared together.

To them, if Boss Zheng did not win the Nobel Prize, there would be no value in reporting this matter.

For Wei Feng, it was the opposite. In his mind, there was no option for Zheng Ren to win the Nobel Prize.

Wasn't it because he wanted to get the benefits that he had obtained the recommendation early in the morning? Now, the chief resident of Sea City had become a group professor at the Imperial Capital Hospital. He was even a full professor!

Wei Feng felt that this benefit was already quite great.

And what he wanted to do was to expose this lie and beat the little chief resident of Sea City back to his original form!

Did he think he was worthy?!

After seeing a bunch of roundworms the last time, Wei Feng became obedient for a few days. He observed Boss Zheng's movements, but unexpectedly, Boss Zheng's work and rest were quite regular and boring.

Every day, he would go to work and get off work. He would go out to eat and come back very early.

He rarely smoked and definitely did not drink. Every day, other than work, he would work. This kind of puritanical life that was similar to an ascetic monk was incomprehensible to Wei Feng.

Boss Zheng's private life was flawless. Wei Feng could only turn his attention to the Imperial Capital Hospital.

He contacted a few young doctors through his classmate connections and paid attention to Zheng Ren's every move from different angles.

Yesterday, Wei Feng received news that Zheng Ren was going to the gastrointestinal surgery department to perform surgery. The patient's diagnosis was problematic — there was a child in the man's stomach.

This was not a f * cking tabloid on the street. How could a man have a child?!

Wei Feng really did not understand. Why didn't anyone from the Imperial Capital Hospital stand up to expose the lie about such a 'retarded' thing?!

This was the real-life version of the Emperor's New Clothes.

People's hearts were not in the past, and the world's morals were deteriorating day by day. Wei Feng felt that the entire world had fallen. When he heard the news, he did not ask in detail what was going on. He only asked for the time of the surgery and came to the operating theater early in the morning to wait outside.

He prepared the recording and camera equipment and disguised himself. He put on a baseball cap and pretended to be the patient's family member. He came outside the operating theater and patiently chatted with the others.

Under his relentless efforts, he finally found his target — the family of the "pregnant" man.

After chatting with the patient's family, Wei Feng turned on the recorder. He suppressed the excitement in his heart. If this was reported, it would be a huge scandal.

Top Class Three Grade A Hospital 912

How could he give such an absurd diagnosis to the patient?

He did not notice the difference between having a parasitic fetus and being pregnant. Of course, the patient's family did not explain it clearly.

After listening to the patient's family, Wei Feng began to instill the concept that the doctors of the 912 were unreliable.

However, although the patient's family kept expressing that they did not understand, they did not question Professor Feng's diagnosis. Wei Feng despised them in his heart. These people had been brainwashed.

However, recordings could be modified and edited. Wei Feng did not care what the patient's family said.

What he wanted to do was confirm that a man was pregnant!

It did not matter whether the surgery went wrong or not. If he did not get pregnant after the surgery, even if the surgery was successful, Wei Feng felt that he could make countless news.

For example, a Class Three Grade A Hospital in the country, in order to force the surgery, intimidate the patient, and actually diagnose a man as pregnant.

For example, an "authoritative" diagnosis. Why was a man pregnant?

For example …

This kind of headline news could not stump Wei Feng. He felt that he did not need to wait for the Nobel Prize to end before he could start his journey of revenge.

First, he exposed Chief Zheng's hypocritical and ugly face. In order to earn money from the surgery, he actually threatened the patient to get pregnant.

Was there any f * cking justice in this world?! Was there still any law?!

On a certain day in October, the Nobel Prize did not call him at all. This was to be expected. At that time, he would write a few thousand words and expose his ugly true face from the beginning.

He did not hesitate to use any means to climb up on the shoulders of others in the process of reverse elimination. He ate human blood, but not only was he not condemned, but he also obtained huge benefits.

The more Wei Feng thought about it, the angrier he became. He was even beyond angry as he looked coldly at the door of the operating theater. He really wanted to beat up that pretentious Chief Zheng. If it was not for the fact that he was afraid that he would not be able to beat him.

Rubbing the prepared pinhole camera and adjusting the angle, Wei Feng felt like a warrior preparing to charge and break through the enemy lines, waiting for the horn to charge.

"Zhou Xiaohai's family!"

Feng Jianguo was wearing a surgical gown and a pair of blood-stained gloves. He held a pathology basin in one hand and an oval forceps in the other as he stood at the door of the operating theater and shouted.

"Brother Feng, Brother Feng, over here." The patient's family member hurriedly ran over.

So they knew each other. This bunch of idiots. They were cheated and still wanted to ask for money. They didn't even know that they were killed. Wei Feng cursed in his heart. Then, he pressed the brim of his baseball cap down.

He lowered his head and followed behind the patient's family member. With one hand in his clothes, he adjusted the angle of the pinhole camera.

He grabbed the hammer! This time, he wanted to see what else he had to say. Wei Feng walked forward, feeling a little excited.

"The parasitic fetus has been cut off. Zhou Xiaohai can only be sent out after he wakes up from general anesthesia," Feng Jianguo said. "Here are the specimens. They need to be sent for pathological examination. From the looks of it, it should be twins. Why didn't you guys treat it earlier? "

The patient's family member smiled, but his heart was full of confusion.

Feng Jianguo removed the gauze covering the pathology basin and showed the parasitic fetus to the patient's family member.

"Here, this is it. It has been absorbing the patient's nutrients, but it can't grow too big." Feng Jianguo used the hemostatic forceps to fiddle with the parasitic fetus and said, "This is the head, but there is no brain development. This is the mouth. How many teeth do you have?! "

At this point, he immediately understood why Boss Zheng was so cautious during the surgery.

Looking at the sharp teeth, Feng Jianguo could imagine how dangerous the surgery process was.

Wei Feng was stunned. It was really a deformed child … F * ck … He saw that when Feng Jianguo turned the parasitic fetus over, there was a surge of blood flow between his chest and abdomen.

Ugh …

He turned around and left, afraid that he would have nightmares if he looked at it again.

These doctors were really f * cking inhuman! What the hell were they looking at every day?!

Also … Wei Feng was very confused. Did this bloody thing really come from a man's stomach?



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