Star Iron: Capture the Black Tower, or be conquered by her!

The commendation meeting would only start in the evening, and taking advantage of this free time, Lu Huai went back to the hotel.

After opening the door, I immediately saw Heita on the sofa, still sitting quietly with his unconscious look, his hands folded on his legs covered by the white Lolita skirt, looking well-behaved ( ?) and elegant.

Not online yet? How long has this been going on?

Although he was prepared in his heart, Lu Huai couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

He sat next to Heita, looking at the calm and beautiful profile in front of him in the dim light of the afternoon, and couldn't help but feel immersed in it.

Who doesn't love the Black Tower Lady? Just holding on.

Look at how those people in the space station are treated by the CPU. Aren't they still fanatical about Ms. Black Tower?

Therefore, it is reasonable for Lu Huai to have some thoughts about Ms. Black Tower.

Thinking of this, Lu Huai bravely stretched out his hand and gently held Heita's hand.

In his hand, the doll's fingers appear slender and petite, and the joints can be clearly seen. The wrists are also connected to the arms with "common" ball joints.

But I don’t know why, but the hands of the doll are just like real people, soft and slightly cool, which makes people put it down.

Gently squeezing the puppet's hand, Lu Huai looked at Heita's unfocused purple eyes.

Suddenly, a feeling of uneasiness spread from the bottom of his heart for some reason, and even Lu Huai himself felt a little baffled.

Is it because Ms. Black Tower has been offline for too long? No... after all, it didn't take long.

Besides, besides the Star God, is there anyone else who can threaten her? joke.

Thinking like this, Lu Huai let go of the puppet's hand and put it back to its original position.

Before Ms. Black Tower comes online, try to be as low-key as possible.

Although today seems to be very low-key.

……

The light gradually faded, and night enveloped Belloberg.

In the administrative district general hospital, a grand commendation meeting is in full swing.

Obviously, the director of the hospital had planned this grand event before the operation began. In his opinion, this meeting to commend the merits was even more important than that era-defining operation.

Celebrities from all walks of life accepted the invitation, and official government personnel also came to congratulate. The flashlights of journalists tried to cover up the night here as if it were day.

After arriving at the venue, Lu Huai entered directly without an invitation letter because he was directly invited by Nerog.

Then, among the bustling crowd, Lu Huai saw Natasha in the corner.

"You're here early, Miss Natasha." Lu Huai said hello and found a seat to sit down.

"Why are you sitting in this corner? You are the hero who deserves to be in the spotlight here."

Natasha just smiled faintly: "No, it all started because of you, Lu Huai."

"Without the information you gave me, nothing today would have happened. Belloberg would have just spent a peaceful day with the death of a young child."

Lu Huai smiled when he heard this: "I can only say that it was given to the right person. I was thinking that if those information were given to the guys who were in the conference room that day, they might not even need the next day, and they would immediately throw in the 'waste paper' Used in the stove to keep warm.”

Natasha chuckled lightly, without making any comment, and moved her gaze to the podium.

At this moment, Professor Nerog is receiving recognition from the officials on the podium, and he will add another highlight to his medical career.

The scalpel he used in this operation will also be sent to the Belloberg Museum for exhibition.

"I am very honored to be able to perform this operation."

On the podium, Nairog's wrinkled face was filled with a smile.

"I am also very honored to be favored by fate and be able to achieve a breakthrough from scratch."

"This is not only the success of an operation, but also proof that our medical history at Bellenberg has entered a new world."

"This is not our end, this is a new starting point in exploring the unknown and the meaning of life."

"God has allowed us humans to heal our hearts, and in the future, all diseases will no longer be incurable."

"Our new medical era has arrived."

As soon as the words fell, thunderous applause erupted from the scene, and the flashing lights did not stop at all.

The director sitting in the front row nodded with satisfaction. Such a positive impact would be a great reputation for him and the hospital.

But at this moment, Nairog, who was standing on the stage, had a slightly solemn expression.

He was silent, seeming to be experiencing torment and entanglement in his heart. After an unknown amount of time, he coughed lightly and raised his hand.

"Of course, although I performed this operation, I was not the one leading it."

"In the nearly fifty years of practicing medicine, I have seen all kinds of wonderful medical conjectures and exquisite academic ideas, but very few of them can be implemented in clinical practice."

"But this time, I really saw a genius who could conceive a unique surgery, dare to speak out, and dare to execute it."

"Everyone, please allow us to welcome, Dr. Natasha."

The echo of the microphone was still echoing in the venue, but the originally warm applause fell silent at this moment.

Natasha sat on the chair, looking a little surprised, as if she didn't expect that Nairog would mention her.

"Go, Miss Natasha." Lu Huai said, "You deserve this."

Natasha stood up hesitantly, took a deep breath, and walked slowly towards the podium not far away, surrounded by dazzling lights.

Countless eyes were cast towards her, indifference, scrutiny, suspicion, and whispers were like tiny electric currents, which stung Natasha's eardrums slightly.

Walking up to the podium, Natasha looked at the kind-faced Nerog in front of her. He smiled at Natasha and then stepped aside.

Leave the podium to Natasha.

Natasha felt a little at a loss. She calmed down and stood in front of the podium. The microphone in front of her reflected light, making the night-like silence under the stage even heavier.

"I……"

As soon as Natasha opened her mouth, a harsh noise suddenly sounded from the microphone in front of her.

Everyone in the audience could not help but frown, some complained, and some showed impatience.

Natasha had a panoramic view of everything. She felt gloomy in her heart, but she still said, "I am a doctor from the lower city."

As soon as these words came out, the whole place was in an uproar.

Natasha's identity is not a secret. After all, the identity of the person standing next to Nerog and guiding him during the operation has been revealed a long time ago.

Professor Nerog's former friend, the adopted daughter of a leading medical figure, did not stay in the upper city to make contributions and serve Beloberg, but actually went to the lower city to become a doctor?

Depraved, self-satisfied, short-sighted, this is what they labeled Natasha.

"I know that many people have grudges about my identity, and I also know that in the eyes of many people, I may not be qualified to stand here."

"But I want to say that there is no distinction between high and low in life. As a doctor, you can give up everything. The only thing that cannot be given up is the doctor's kindness."

“If someone is sick, he will treat him; if someone is injured, he will save him, regardless of his origin or rank.”

"In Xiacheng District, the living and working environment there is still harsh, and the medical equipment is also backward. Everyone is betting on tomorrow with their own lives."

"They needed a doctor, someone needed it, so I went."

"And now, here's a kid in Uptown who needs heart surgery, and I'm lucky enough to have access to that technology, so here I am."

"That's what the doctor is like. Where she is, misfortune is always greater than happiness. What she has to do is try to prevent regrets from coming."

"So, all this is what I should do. I don't ask for honors or recognition. I just hope that Belloberg will be better in the future."

"That's it."

After the words fell, Natasha stood quietly on the podium. At this moment, her heart was empty and she was not surprised.

However, there was still silence in the audience, and everyone's faces were filled with indifference. The coldness made the air warmed by the earth's essence feel a bit chilly at this moment.

In the corner, Lu Huai looked at Natasha on the stage and frowned slightly.

It's not much different from what he thought. Some things can't be overcome so easily.

Natasha's eyebrows were lowered on the stage. She was silent for a long time, bowed slowly, turned around and was about to leave.

"Crack...crack..."

Crisp applause sounded in the silent venue, loud and abrupt.

Natasha was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at the place where the applause sounded.

Lu Huai in the corner also raised his head, and he was also curious about who was applauding Natasha.

Could it be Xi'er? Or... the Great Guardian?

In full view of everyone, a thin figure slowly stood up from the crowd.

She was an old woman with a stooped figure. She stared at Natasha on the stage with affectionate eyes, and her old hands clapped hard, as if she wanted to dispel this annoying indifference.

Natasha stared at the old woman blankly, and after a long time, she murmured.

"Mother……"