He looked even happier than if he had won the Nobel Prize.
While everyone was excited, Lin Fan's phone rang again.
It was an unfamiliar foreign number once again.
Just like before, Lin Fan chose to pick up the call.
"Hello, Professor Lin Fan. I'm Choba, the chairman of the Nobel Committee for medicine." A slightly hoarse voice sounded from the other end.
When Lin Fan heard this, a strange look appeared on his face.
The president of the Nobel Committee for medicine?
"Hello."
"Today, the Nobel Committee for Medicine conducted a rigorous selection and finally elected you as the winner of this year's Nobel Prize in medicine. Congratulations."
"Alright." When Lin Fan received the call, he had already expected it, so he answered even faster.
After hanging up the phone, Lin Fan saw Hao Zhiwu and the others looking at him questioningly.