Getting married by mistake: the president's sweet wife

When the entire conference hall slowly fell silent, a low growl of doubts became very clear.

"How could we provide perjury?!"

Mr. Liu, who was in the seat of the National Hospital, slapped the table and stood up, the beard on his face was shaking because of excitement.

Just now he swore that there was no problem with the recording and asked people to investigate casually, but he did not expect to find out the problem. This is not only embarrassing for him, but also related to the century-old reputation of the entire National Hospital!

"I have to ask Vice President Pan about this." Qin Shu answered him in a cold and flat voice.

For a moment, all eyes fell on Pan Zhongyu.

Even Zhu Junwen looked at him, "Vice President Pan, please explain."

There was already a fine layer of sweat on Pan Zhongyu's forehead unconsciously, the light hit his round face, making it shiny, but his eyes were gloomy.

He glanced at Qin Shu first, then looked at Guo Wei who was sitting behind him trying to lower his sense of presence, and said slowly: "About this recording..."

In the gray sky, little white snowflakes quietly drifted down.

Qin Shu and his group walked out slowly through the gray gate of the Kyoto Medical Research Center.

"It actually snowed."

Qin Shu stopped subconsciously, looked up at the sky, and looked at the falling snowflakes, her thoughts were a little melancholy.

The public trial is over.

But the results were less than satisfactory.

"Pan Zhongyu only admitted that he and the National Hospital did not do enough to supervise, and put all the blame for plagiarizing the vaccine on Guo Wei. Guo Wei became the blame, but he and the National Hospital had no influence at all."

Qin Shu said in a disappointed tone, and the white mist came out from between her lips.

Chu Zhou glanced at her thoughtfully, and smiled helplessly, "Then what can I do? You should have seen it when Zhu Junwen announced the conclusion of the public trial just now. His expression changed after he answered the phone."

Qin Shu looked at him, speechless.

She understood what Chu Zhou meant. Given the status of the National Hospital, there was naturally a powerful force behind it. It was impossible to allow the plagiarism scandal to happen.

Even so, there was still a flame of unwillingness burning in her heart.

Medicine is the highest belief in her heart, plagiarizing other people's research and development results is a heinous thing, plagiarists should be punished.

Just because this is Kyoto, and the person who plagiarized is the vice president of the National Hospital, she can only watch the other party throw the blame on others, but she is powerless to stop it.

Qin Shuchui couldn't help but clenched his palms by his side, his eyes burst into anger, and he couldn't help saying: "What kind of medical holy land is this hospital in this country? It's almost as dirty as it is!"

At this moment, she can be said to have a deep hatred for the National Hospital.

"Miss Qin..." Wei He looked at her in surprise.

Chu Zhou said with relief: "Even if Pan Zhongyu let Guo Wei take the blame, he and the National Hospital will be affected by public opinion to some extent. Since Chu has been cleared of the suspicion of plagiarizing the vaccine and has the opportunity to re-evaluate, the National Hospital will also be affected. I apologized publicly in front of the media, and this matter is over."

Qin Shu sighed softly, slowly loosened his clenched palms, and then nodded: "Yes."

She knew that all this could only end here.

After this matter is over, she probably doesn't want to come to Kyoto again in her life.

Seeing that Qin Shu's mood had eased, Wei He said, "Miss Qin, Second Master, let's go back first."

Then he walked to the car first and opened the door.

Just as Qin Shu was about to get into the car, he caught a glimpse of a figure not far away from the corner of his eye, and couldn't help but pause slightly.

Pan Zhongyu stood five or six meters away, looking at Qin Shu through the falling snowflakes.

The old kindness on his face has long since disappeared. He stared at Qin Shu with a gloomy expression, and said to her silently: "Stinky girl, I remember you."

Not to be outdone, Qin Shu narrowed his eyes coldly, and replied with his lips: the future will be long, so I can take care of myself.