The Surgeon's Studio

Tang Xiu felt that the situation was very troublesome. The editor-in-chief of the Financial Times had had physical contact with Yun GE 'er. If he were to deliberately find fault with Yun GE, it would leave behind a huge hidden danger.

Although it was a bit of a pity that he didn't win the Nobel Prize, it was expected. Very few people successfully got their first nomination. Otherwise, there would not be countless reporters waiting in front of Haruki Murakami's house every year.

However, if he messed with the editor-in-chief of the Financial Times, he would be in even bigger trouble ...

Before she could worry, she saw that editor-in-chief William's face had turned even paler. He slightly bent his waist and said with a gentle and polite tone,""Ms. Maris, it's a pleasure to meet you here."

"Leave this place, the further the better. Otherwise, you will regret ever coming here."

Maris, who was wearing a black robe, slowly walked in. She was followed by a woman in plain clothes, who was holding an old wooden box in her hand.

The voice came from behind the shadow, eerie and strange. She didn't pay any attention to William and walked to the door of the office.

"Maris, what are you doing here?" Zheng Ren asked with a frown.

"Doctor Zheng, Brother Yun told me that he wanted to use my ability to see the future not far away." Maris's voice came from the black hole in the robe, making people shudder.

"Nonsense, hurry back." Zheng Ren said,"we have an emergency operation here."

'Su Yun is really something. Using a crystal ball to see the future in the hospital, should I wear a Daoist robe and use a mahogany sword to cast a spell?' Then, there would be a ceremony of cutting off a chicken's head or something.

"Doctor Zheng, do you really not want to see it? It's not difficult for me. " The voice of the witch, Maris, became more seductive.

However, boss Zheng was immune to mental attacks and could not sense anything.

"I don't want to." Zheng Ren said helplessly. Su Yun ... Couldn't be bothered to scold him. Zheng Ren had always maintained a respectful and distant attitude towards these strange and chaotic things.

The editor-in-chief, William, was dumbfounded. The woman in front of him seemed to be the witch, Maris. He had asked her for divination before.

It was just that she was mysterious and her whereabouts were erratic, and the cost of each divination was sky-high. However, even if he didn't care how much money he spent, he might not be able to find her for divination.

There were even rumors that she had a curse from hell.

Usually, Maris 'divination was done through video, and no one knew where she was. However, he had never expected that the mysterious witch would actually be in the imperial capital ...

Is it really the witch Maris?

Editor-in-chief William was a little confused. If it was somewhere in Europe, he would have believed it. But this was the imperial capital. What was Maris doing here?

"Master told you to leave, so why aren't you leaving?" The woman behind Maris asked.

William was stunned.

"William ... You're William Arthur Louise from the Financial Times? Did you divine last year's Pulitzer Prize?" The woman asked again,"did your lie not get exposed or did something happen that made you lose your respect for your master?"

"It's me, my lady. " Editor-in-chief William broke out in a cold sweat. Not many people knew about this.

Of course, the witch Maris also knew. Hearing the woman's words, he instantly confirmed that it was the real Maris.

William quickly bowed deeply to pay his respects to Maris's back. He mumbled a few words in a low voice and left in a panic.

Several members of the film crew were dumbfounded when they saw the chief editor "escape" in a panic. They looked at each other and asked each other questions, then immediately followed William and left.

Wei Feng was dumbfounded. It was as if the entire script was playing out according to his plan just a second ago.

The news that doctor Zheng Ren won the Nobel Prize was fake. He used emergency surgery to cover up his failure. And editor-in-chief William would definitely step forward to expose this fake hypocrite. If a conflict were to occur between the two parties, the fake gentleman would not be able to clean up the mess and his reputation would be ruined!

He didn't have to do anything, he just had to watch the show.

With the well-known international media exposing Zheng Ren's ugly face, he would be able to beat him up in the future.

But the next second, the situation suddenly changed. Editor-in-chief William, who had always had his eyes on the top of his head, had fled in panic because of a woman in a black robe!

This was simply too absurd. Wei Feng's three views were shattered on the ground and could no longer be picked up.

Lin Ge was speechless. What kind of people did boss Zheng usually come into contact with? what was the background of this foreigner in a black robe? How could he scare away the editor-in-chief of the Financial Times in East Asia with just one sentence?

However, this was also good. It would save him more trouble. It turned out that Su Yun was not young and impetuous. She had many trump cards in her hands. He had been wrong.

Lin Ge repeatedly reflected on his mistakes. He still didn't know enough about boss Zheng.

Tang Xiu looked at Maris with a little fear and subconsciously moved closer to Zheng Ren.

"Don't be afraid, she's one of my patients. " Zheng Ren said,"Maris, we're busy here. You can go back first."

"I told you there's no need." "Brother Yun is too nervous," Maris said with a smile. However, only young people would place so much importance on the world's interests. This is a gift from our ancestors to young people. "

"Yes, I know. You should go back first. You still have surgery the day after tomorrow, so you need to rest. " Zheng Ren's tone was already slightly impatient, and he repeated his words of letting Maris go back first.

Maris understood the meaning behind Zheng Ren's words. She placed her hands on her chest, bowed, and turned to leave.

As he walked past Wei Feng, he felt a cold gaze on him from behind the black Hood. Once again, he felt a chill in his bones, as if there was a large block of ice wrapped in the black robe.

He couldn't help but shiver and take a few steps back.

"There's an emergency surgery, so I can't attend to you guys. " Zheng Ren looked at Tang Xiu and sun zeli and said apologetically.

"Boss Zheng, please carry on, carry on with your work." Sun ze li quickly said.

She didn't ask about the phone call. It seemed that boss Zheng hadn't picked up the call yet, so she didn't want to add salt to her wound.

It was just that boss Zheng seemed to be a little better than he had imagined. He was also a little different from the young doctor in his memory who was slightly immature but had a determined face during the earthquake relief.

In sun zeli's impression, boss Zheng was still the same person who went to the center of the earthquake with her during the earthquake relief. Whether it was to explore the path in the freezing rain or to walk by the dammed Lake to the center of the earthquake, the expression on his face never changed.

But now ... The arrogant Financial Times editor-in-chief, William, had fled in front of a patient, but he could not see that boss Zheng had much respect for the patient. He spoke to the patient like he was talking to the most ordinary patient.

The young and tender him had grown up inadvertently.