Chapter 1973 The Scene Is Out of Control

Offstage, the atmosphere suddenly became solemn and tense.

Everyone held their breath and focused their eyes on Jeff, the deputy dean on the stage.

After all, this battle between the eastern and western scientific circles has aroused widespread concern. Who will win the Nobel Prize in Medicine, Lin Feng or Dr. Miller?

Even, some foreign casinos have opened the market, betting on which of the two will win in the end.

As the person involved, Miller was also sweating nervously. Although he was very confident in his invention, he couldn't help but feel a little guilty now. After all, Aiqingtang's current power is unstoppable.

"The Nobel Prize will never be given to such a drug that does not even have a formal scientific theory and chemical molecular formula to support its specific efficacy..."

Miller comforted himself in his heart, and at the same time, as the deputy dean Jeff was about to read the name of the final winner, his heart was beating so fast that it would pop out of his throat.

On the contrary, Lin Feng didn't care at all, and even chatted and laughed with Li Yutong, as if the award to be announced on stage had nothing to do with him.

In front of the TV, countless Chinese people who watched the award ceremony through live broadcast and rebroadcast were waiting for this crucial moment.

"It must be our little Feng!" Mother Lin prayed with both hands.

"Lin Feng! I believe it must be yours." Xu Minjing said with firm eyes.

"Stinky boy, if you didn't win the prize, don't come back."

Luo Qingqing was also staring at the TV screen tightly, thinking to herself.

"It must be Lin Feng's." Wang Yajun said confidently.

"It's just a Nobel Prize, what's the big deal, love it or not!" Xiao Nishang said indifferently, but he couldn't help staring at the TV screen, wanting to know the result.

Su Zixuan, Liu Yanru, Yang Lingling, etc. were also in front of the TV, their hearts tightened, and they prayed for Lin Feng.

"Friends in the audience, the exciting moment is finally coming. Who will be the winner?"

Zhou Yun was also inexplicably excited, and her voice trembled a little.

In Qingbei University, there were even more voices. In every dormitory, everyone stared at the computer live broadcast and shouted loudly at the same time.

"Lin Feng! Lin Feng..."

"Lin Feng...Lin Feng!"

...

With such a powerful support group, although Lin Feng, who was far away in Sweden, couldn't hear or feel it, it seemed to have an effect.

After the vice-president of the Swedish Royal Academy, Jeff, opened the note, and amidst the intense attention of countless people, he announced the final winner: "The winner of this year's Nobel Prize in Medicine is... Lin Feng, the miraculous man from the East. Boy, let us welcome Lin Feng to the stage to accept the award with warm applause."

clap clap...

There were sporadic applause from below. Many European and American scientists simply could not accept this. Most of the applause were scientists from Asian, African and Latin American countries.

In front of the TV, countless Chinese heard the good news that Lin Feng had won the award as they wished. They all wept with joy, embraced and cheered.

This is the Nobel Prize!

Lin Feng was only eighteen years old and went to college!

In Beijing, Mother Lin and Father Lin shed tears of excitement and joy.

In Tsingbei University, the students cheered excitedly one by one, running from dormitory to dormitory, shouting, because Lin Feng was their classmate and the pride of the whole Tsingbei University.

Some people were cheering heartily, and naturally some people frowned and even protested loudly to express their dissatisfaction.

"What's going on? What's wrong with the organizing committee? Giving such an important award to an Asian?"

"I'm only eighteen years old, and won a Nobel Prize in Medicine when I was less than twenty years old? Are you kidding me? You haven't even graduated from university!"

"Protest! What achievements does this Lin Feng have, can he be compared with Dr. Miller? Just the luxury love soup in the drink? Are you kidding?

Does that thing have enough scientific theory to support it? "

"The cunning Huaxia people must have gone through the back door again and stuffed red envelopes!"

...

After it was announced that Lin Feng was the final winner, all of a sudden, there was a lot of discussion and opposition from the audience, and even many respected seniors stood up tremblingly, protesting seriously that Lin Feng won the award.

"What... what's going on here? Lin Feng won the Nobel Prize in Medicine, why do most people oppose it?"

Alice had been sitting quietly under the stage. When she heard that Lin Feng had won the award, she was inexplicably happy for Lin Feng in her heart, but when she saw so many people opposing Lin Feng's award, she felt I couldn't help but worry about Lin Feng again.

After all, Alice could see that many scientists of the older generation were in the queue against Lin Feng. These leading figures have extremely high prestige in the global scientific community. If they insisted on opposing, Lin Feng's This award is a bit hanging...

As another nominated candidate, Miller, after hearing the result, also yelled angrily and unwillingly: "Why? Why is Lin Feng winning the award? I will report that there must be a black box operation. I demand Reassess..."

"Miller is right! There is definitely a black box operation..."

"Huaxia people are best at bribery!"

"It's been re-evaluated. It's unfair to Dr. Miller to judge the award like this!"

"Dr. Miller's catalytic mold is definitely one of the greatest inventions of this century. If it is further modified and developed, it may even be possible to develop a drug that makes humans look immortal..."

"Why? Isn't Aiqing Soup just a drink? To make a drink and win the Nobel Prize in Medicine is simply the most vulgar joke of this century."

...

Obviously, as soon as Miller stood up to protest, there were a lot of people responding immediately, and his scientist friends all stood up to support Miller.

It is nothing more than two aspects. On the one hand, it exaggerates Miller's achievements, and on the other hand, it tries to belittle Lin Feng's Aiqing soup as much as possible. reason.

"Quiet! Please keep quiet, all the awards of the Nobel Prize will not be allowed to be changed. If there is any objection, I believe the judges will give you a convincing answer..."

Jeff tried his best to suppress the voices on the stage, but he was actually quite embarrassed. After all, many seniors who protested here were of his teacher's generation.

However, his set of rhetoric does not seem to be able to quell the protests of these people. Coupled with Miller's intentional guidance and benefit, the scene is almost out of control...

(ps: The second update! The third update will be added tomorrow!)

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