Chapter 72: This Guy Has Thicker Skin Than Me!

"Horn ......"

Ye Wenxuan was also taken aback when he saw a group of reporters surrounding him, and immediately honked the horn.

However, those reporters still surrounded them like they were dying, and Ye Wenxuan was afraid of hurting people, so he had to turn off the engine and stop the car.

As soon as Ye Wenxuan came from the car, the surrounding reporters pressed the shutter and clicked to take pictures, which caught Ye Wenxuan off guard and didn't know what was going on.

Then, the microphones in the reporter's hands stretched out in front of him, and all kinds of questions came one after another: "May I ask if you are Ye Wenxuan?" ”

"Are you really a great doctor and can bring patients back to life?"

"Your family is a famous doctor for three generations, have you learned the art of family medicine?"

Ye Wenxuan couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that there would be a large group of reporters on this campus, which was really shadowy.

He also had just undergone an operation at his father's hospital a few hours earlier, and because the operation was extremely complicated and dangerous, he and his father finally joined forces to operate on the patient, which was considered to have saved the patient's life.

And the patient who was rescued happened to be a dignitary in Huacheng officialdom, so it attracted many media interviews, and his father's hospital held a press conference for this.

Ye Wenxuan also participated in the press conference, as one of the most important doctors of this operation, he has attracted media attention and made every appearance, and his father and dean strongly praised his son at the press conference, and even at the press conference, there were reporters who called him Ye Shenyi.

Now that he saw reporters on campus and surrounded him, Ye Wenxuan naturally thought that these reporters must be those media reporters who were unable to attend the press conference of his father's hospital and rushed to this Huaxing University to interview him.

Thinking of this, Ye Wenxuan was still very proud in his heart, but he had a very modest smile on his face, and answered the reporter's questions one by one: "That's right, I'm Ye Wenxuan." ”

"Well, the operation I did in the hospital was indeed very dangerous, and the patient had almost no hope of survival, but fortunately, my father and I tried our best to save the patient's life. As for the superb medical skills, bringing the dead back to life, it is really a mistake to praise Ye Wenxuan! ”

"That's right, my family is a famous doctor for three generations, and the reason why I can become a medical family is that three generations have inherited a mastery, and this mastery is Ye's acupuncture."

Ye Wenxuan was right, he did save a patient's life, and he did have a peerless acupuncture method handed down by his family.

And all the reporters also regarded what Ye Wenxuan said as a medical skill and saved a patient who had no hope of survival, as saving Mrs. Lin and bringing her back to life.

Moreover, Ye Wenxuan's expertise in acupuncture and moxibustion is also consistent with the Ye Shen Doctor mentioned by Director Li of the First People's Hospital of Huacheng, which makes a good acupuncture and moxibustion Ye Shen Doctor consistent.

These are linked to each other, and all the reporters regard Ye Wenxuan as the doctor who brought Mrs. Lin back to life.

This was followed by another burst of photographs and various interviews.

At this time, Director Yue of the school came with several teachers, and learned from the reporter's interview that Ye Wenxuan practiced medicine to save people, which attracted media interviews, and Director Yue felt that this was a good opportunity to add to the glorious image of the school.

Immediately, Director Yue was full of smiles, stepped forward to hold Ye Wenxuan's palm warmly, and said: "Ye Wenxuan, we have just learned of your feat of saving people's lives, boundless love, and unparalleled benevolence and righteousness. ”

Then, Director Yue said to all reporters: "Welcome to all journalists, and tomorrow we will also come to participate in the ceremony of awarding the Ten Outstanding Young College Students by Ye Shenyi." ”

All the reporters felt that Ye Wenxuan, the "Doctor Ye", was awarded the Top Ten Outstanding Young College Students by Huaxing University, which was also good news, so they agreed to Director Yue.

Director Yue's eyes were small, but when he saw that all the reporters agreed to participate, his eyes were smiling like sesame mung beans.

Ye Wenxuan was also very pleasantly surprised, because he knew that Huaxing University would not award students to the top ten outstanding young college students under normal circumstances, and this honor was very demanding, not only to be very good in school, but also to contribute to society.

However, he thought that he had outstanding achievements, and the three generations of the Ye family were all famous doctors, and he was also emerging in medical skills, and he was famous, and this top ten outstanding young college students seemed to belong to him.

Ye Wenxuan was proud in his heart, but he was humble on the surface, and said to Director Yue: "Thank you Director Yue for your encouragement, I will definitely continue to dedicate my strength and make persistent efforts." ”

Director Yue looked approving, and then clapped with both hands: "Ye Wenxuan said it well! All students should learn more from him. ”

The surrounding reporters and students also applauded and were full of praise.

Crackling and applause continued one after another, Ye Wenxuan was like a welcome hero, full of spring breeze, and he couldn't say that he was full of spirit.

And under an old willow tree more than ten meters away from this group of people, there was a young man wearing sunglasses, holding a dogtail grass pulled from unknown wherewhere in his mouth, and his hands were folded in front of his chest, looking cynical young man.

This young man is none other than Ye Xing.

He leaned on the trunk of the old willow tree, looking at Ye Wenxuan, who had become a hero praised by everyone, he snorted softly, and spit on the ground with the dog's tail grass in his mouth.

"I didn't think this guy was thicker than me! Fortunately, I am not a rare miracle doctor, otherwise I would not have been angry to death by this fake miracle doctor! ”

After speaking, Ye Xing shook his head, put his hands behind his neck, and left the old willow tree, he said to himself as he walked: "Since I can't be a miracle doctor, then I still continue to soak my girl, this is a happy life." ”

A large number of reporters interviewed Ye Wenxuan for more than an hour before leaving satisfied.

As the reporter entered the campus for an interview, Ye Wenxuan's reputation was also very loud in Huaxing University, and he was originally famous, but he instantly attracted as much attention as the outstanding children of the school's top ten wealthy families.

Out of the limelight for a while.

The next day, almost everyone in Huaxing University had a newspaper in their hands, what Huacheng Daily, South China Daily, Huacheng Medical News, Minsheng Daily and other famous major newspapers in South China Province, in a prominent position, all reported the deeds of "Doctor Ye" who came back to life to save the mother of Lin Zhengtian, the richest man in Huacheng.

However, Ye Wenxuan, who has become a hero, was not surprised when he saw the newspaper report that he had saved the mother of the richest man Lin Zhengtian!

Because in his father's hospital, the patient who was saved through surgery was a forty-year-old man, not the mother of Lin Zhengtian, the richest man in Huacheng.