Young Medical Sage

Because the young ones were all assistants, Gösta, the King of Sweden who came here to see the world, personally sat in the middle of the stage. Today, his mission was to give out prizes for the winners. The evaluators were all thinking about Qin Yue's award.

Whether it is a Physiology or Medical Prize or a Peace Prize, because of the existence of AIDS, 80 million people in the world are suffering and dying by the millions every year. However, millions more are added to the list of infected people.

Therefore, Qin Yue's discovery made the evaluators conflicted. To be honest, this should be a Physiological or Medical Award, but according to the public opinion of the world, many people believed that Qin Yue should have received the Peace Prize. The Peace Prize is well-deserved. If Qin Yue was a European, then it would be very simple. The peace prize was a certainty, but the fact that he was a yellow person made it difficult for the judges. Qin Yue had been resting with his eyes closed the moment he entered the venue. In the entire venue, most of the people there were Caucasian, and Qin Yue's yellow looks attracted most of the attention.

Especially with Qin Yue's age, if it was not the staff members, they would definitely be the candidates for the award. Qin Yue's age and skin color were all displayed there, causing many of the higher ups to look somewhat unhappy. He didn't understand how a yellow person managed to sneak in, but he had an opinion about the organizers. So when Qin Yue came in and had his eyes closed, he was really afraid that if he opened his eyes, he wouldn't be able to resist holding a gun and killing all of them. What is this, racial discrimination?

Listening to the gentle music in the hall, under the host's guidance, the atmosphere of the venue finally became warm, and the gazes of the lot of Tai Yinzi had been shifted away from Qin Yue. Peace Awards, Chemistry Awards, Physiology or Medicine Awards, Literature Awards, Physics Awards, Economics Awards, and finally Peace Awards. Qin Yue didn't know what kind of award he would receive, but based on his contributions to medical treatment, the peace prize in physiology or medicine should be his.

But when Qin Yue considered his identity, he felt anger. This was a naked racial discrimination. Even if one did not mention it on the surface, the Western countries did look down on Asia in their hearts. No, it could be said that they looked down on the yellow people, especially the Chinese. This was the tragedy of society. This time, Qin Yue felt that he had a clear goal. He wanted to change the position of the yellow people, especially the Chinese people.

It was even possible that Qin Yue wanted to train a President in America. The prizes were being awarded, but the person who won the prize was Sarid Moskha. The name was too long, so Qin Yue was not in the mood to listen. Knowing that the Nobel Peace Prize had been awarded. Qin Yue finally opened his eyes, his X eye directly penetrating the card in the host's hand, and from the back, he saw what was written on it. Cold. His heart felt extremely cold. At this moment, Qin Yue's gaze was surprisingly calm, like a still pool of stagnant water, causing anyone who saw it to be terrified.

"Interesting. The so-called Nobel Prize is just that." Qin Yue's last sliver of hope for the organizers disappeared just like that, and there was only ridicule.

"The winner is … Professor Mo Lisi, let us welcome his great contribution to our work. " The host's voice was high. The atmosphere in the venue had reached its peak, but it was the live broadcast.

When the live broadcast footage reached home, everyone fell silent. Everyone in China knew that there was a shady side to this, and how great a contribution it was to be able to crack HIV. And what Mo Lisi was doing, no one even knew. The live broadcast of the entire world was showing many people who had changed to HIV and the light was also burning with anger.

"The Nobel Prize is a trashy award that is controlled by the Dark Arts."

"I originally had a glimmer of hope for the Nobel Prize, but now I hehe." "The trash Nobel, or even more so, the organizer, would climb out of the coffin in anger when he found out that the award he had set up had turned out to be like this." There was only one prize left, and Qin Yue had already seen the answer with his eyes.

"Here, we would like to congratulate the mysterious Mr. Qin Yue from the Eastern Flower Region." The host tried his best to use his loud voice to pull the heat of the venue, but the atmosphere immediately turned cold. No one replied. They discriminated against the East, and even more so, there was a person from the Chinese Empire who won the Nobel Prize a few years ago. They could still barely endure it, but how could Qin Yue, who was so young, especially a yellow person, be able to step on their heads?

The host was a little embarrassed, but as expected of a top-notch host, he quickly came to an understanding: "Congratulations Mr. Qin Yue, it seems like the audience was too shocked to react, Mr. Qin Yue, please come up to receive the award." Qin Yue closed his eyes and did not open them.

The host's heart froze as he looked towards Qin Yue's direction with eager eyes. He had done his best in the past, and had already seen Qin Yue's picture. When she saw Qin Yue's closed eyes, she thought he had fallen asleep. The Chinese netizens were happy. They smiled, they were happy, they were boiling. Sleeping during the Nobel Prize was such a strong heart.

"Mr. Qin Yue, please come up to receive your physiological or medical prize." the host shouted in an even louder voice. Qin Yue used his little finger to massage the hole in his ear, but there was still no reaction. Seeing this scene, the netizens who were originally angry with the host of the Nobel Prize nearly vomited blood. The anxiety on the screen was completely focused on Qin Yue, and even though the entire audience was watching closely, Qin Yue did not notice it at all.

"Is there a problem with Mr. Qin Yue?" the host asked loudly again. This time, Qin Yue did not continue to pretend to be asleep. He stood up and directly ignored the award in the host's hands, "Trash Nobel Prize, what kind of thing is Mo Lisi?

Just because I'm Chinese and yellow, I won't receive a peace prize. Just wait, I will report your racial discrimination to the United Nations, and I will also send a letter to the United Nations to wait for the court. So even the so-called Nobel Prize will have racial discrimination. After Qin Yue finished speaking, he completely ignored the stupefied gazes of the entire audience, as well as the organizers' furious gazes.

How could he dare, how could he dare do this, this was a complete offense! One must know that this was a live broadcast online, Qin Yue's words, were simply putting the Nobel Prize into the abyss. If racial equality campaigns were being held all over the world and they were coming here to discriminate, why would there be a need for such a prize to exist?

"My Yuege is awesome."

"My strongest Yuege is already unstoppable."

"I was originally very angry, but after hearing Yuege's words, I laughed.

"Haha, this is even better than giving up on the Nobel Prize."