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Chapter 1973: The scene is out of control

The atmosphere in the audience suddenly became solemn and tense.

Everyone held their breath and focused on Jeff, the vice president on the stage.

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

Even some foreign casinos have started betting on who of the two will win in the end.

As a client, Miller was so nervous that he was sweating. Although he was very confident in his invention, he couldn't help but feel guilty now. After all, Aiqingtang's power was unstoppable.

"The Nobel Prize will never be given to a drug whose specific efficacy is not supported by formal scientific theories and chemical formulas..."

Miller comforted himself in his heart. At the same time, as Vice Dean Jeff was about to read out the name of the final winner, his heart was beating so fast that it was about to jump out of his throat.

Lin Feng, on the other hand, didn't care at all, and even talked 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 awards ceremony through live broadcast and rebroadcast were waiting for this crucial moment.

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

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

"You brat, if you don't win the prize, don't come back."

Luo Qingqing also stared at the TV screen closely, thinking to herself.

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

"It's just a Nobel Prize. What's so great about it? Give it to me or not!" Xiao Nichang said indifferently, but she couldn't help but stare at the TV screen, wanting to know the result.

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

"Friends from the audience, the exciting moment is finally coming. Who will win the award?"

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

Qingbei University was even more vocal. In every dormitory, everyone stared at the live broadcast on the computer and shouted loudly in unison.

"Lin Feng! Lin Feng..."

"Lin Feng...Lin Feng!"



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

After Jeff, the deputy president of the Royal Swedish Academy, opened the note, he announced the final winner amidst the nervous attention of countless people: "The winner of this year's Nobel Prize in Medicine is...Lin Feng, the miracle worker from the East.

Boy, let us welcome Lin Feng to the stage with warm applause to receive the award."

Bang bang bang...

There was sporadic applause from below. Many European and American scientists simply could not accept this. Most of the people applauding 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 cried with joy, hugged each other and cheered.

This is the Nobel Prize!

Lin Feng was only eighteen years old when he went to college!

In the capital, Lin's mother and Lin's father shed tears of excitement and joy.

In Qingbei University, all the students cheered loudly and excitedly, running from dormitory to dormitory and shouting, because Lin Feng was their classmate and the pride of the entire Qingbei University.

Some people were cheering heartily, while others naturally frowned or even protested loudly to express their dissatisfaction.

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

"You're only 18 years old, but you won a Nobel Prize in Medicine when you were less than 20 years old? Are you kidding me? You haven't even graduated from college!"

"Protest! What achievements does this Lin Feng have, can he be compared with Dr. Miller? Just the luxury Aiqing soup in the drink? Are you kidding? Is that thing supported by enough scientific theory?"

"The cunning Chinese people must have used the back door again to stuff red envelopes!"



After it was announced that Lin Feng was the final winner, there was a lot of discussion and opposition in the audience. Even many respected seniors stood up tremblingly and seriously protested Lin Feng's winning of the award.

"What...what's going on? Lin Feng won the Nobel Prize in Medicine, why are most people opposed to it?"

Alice had been sitting quietly in the audience. When she heard that Lin Feng had won the award, she was inexplicably happy for Lin Feng. But when she saw so many people opposed Lin Feng's award, she was distraught.

I couldn't help but worry about Lin Feng again.

After all, Alice could see that many older generation scientists were opposing Lin Feng. These leading figures had extremely high prestige in the global scientific community. If they insisted on opposing, I am afraid that Lin Feng's

This prize is a bit up in the air...

Miller, another candidate for nomination, after hearing the result, he shouted angrily and unwillingly: "Why? Why did Lin Feng win the award? I report it, there must be a secret operation. I demand it."

Reassess…”

"Miller is right! There is definitely a secret operation..."

“What Chinese people are best at is paying bribes!”

"It has been re-evaluated. Your award is unfair to Dr. Miller!"

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

"Why? To put it bluntly, isn't Aiqing Soup just a drink? Making a drink can win the Nobel Prize in Medicine. This is simply the most vulgar joke of this century."



Obviously, as soon as Miller stood up to protest, he immediately responded, and his scientist friends all stood up to support Miller.

It’s nothing more than two aspects. On the one hand, it exaggerates Miller’s achievements; on the other hand, it tries to belittle the Aiqing Soup invented by Lin Feng as much as possible. At the same time, it uses Aiqing Soup to attack Lin Feng because it has no scientific evidence or effect at all.

reasons.

"Quiet! Please keep quiet. All Nobel Prize awards will not be changed. If you have any objections, 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 of the seniors protesting here were of his teacher's generation.

However, his rhetoric did not seem to quell the protests of these people. Coupled with Miller's intentional guidance and benefit, the situation was almost out of control...
Chapter completed!
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