"Mr. Ma, you may know that he cannot fly for a long time, let alone go abroad."
"I have considered this and will modify my private jet to create a soundproof room to ensure Dr. Yu's comfort..."
Yu Zhiming looked at his father-in-law and Boss Ma in the video and listened to their conversation, and he felt more and more weird.
There was a lot of noise mixed in the two people's voices, and occasionally other people's voices were mixed in. Not only that, their voices also sounded high and low.
As soon as you hear it, you know that this is a sound collected on site.
Yu Zhiming could tell that the sound quality was very similar to his father-in-law's voice. At first glance, it sounded like his father-in-law's voice.
However, Yu Zhiming did not feel any warmth in the sound, it was like a cold mechanically synthesized sound.
Synthetic sound?
Yu Zhiming's heart moved and he began to focus on the shape of his father-in-law's lips in the video.
The clarity of this surveillance video is pretty good, and you can clearly see the facial expressions of the two people.
Just because of the shooting angle, only the left side of the father-in-law's face can be photographed, but the front face of Boss Ma can be photographed.
However, when the father-in-law turns his head sometimes, his front lip shape can also be captured.
Because of his familiarity with his father-in-law, Yu Zhiming began to recall his father-in-law's voice in his mind, as well as his facial expressions and lip shapes when he spoke...
Yu Zhiming did not deliberately remember these memories. It is difficult to recall them. Fortunately, during this period, because of the charity ceremony, he had more contact with his father-in-law.
Yu Zhiming tried his best to recall and pulled out some relatively clear scenes of his father-in-law talking in his mind.
He tried to establish the relationship between his father-in-law's voice, his lip shape, and his facial expressions...
Gu Qingran suddenly noticed that Yu Zhiming's eyes began to blur, as if his mind was wandering, but his fingers were swiping back and forth on the tablet to fast forward or rewind the video.
Just as he was about to speak, he felt his sleeves being pulled. He looked at Zhou Mo and saw her making a silent gesture.
Gu Qingran and Zhou Mo quietly moved away from Yu Zhiming and waited.
A full six or seven minutes passed before Gu Qingran noticed that Yu Zhiming seemed to be alive again, his eyes clear and alert again.
"Zhi Ming, what have you discovered?"
Yu Zhiming met the eyes of Gu Qingran and Zhou Mo, breathed out softly, and said: "This voice was synthesized and configured in the later stage, but the content is not false. It is basically the content of the conversation between the two of them."
The next moment, he walked quickly towards the coffee table where lunch was placed, "I can't do it anymore, I can't do it anymore, I'm going to starve to death."
Gu Qingran watched Yu Zhiming starving to death, eating chopsticks like flying stars, thinking about it for a moment, then took out his cell phone and dialed his father's number.
"Dad, that surveillance video?"
Before he finished speaking, Gu Changxuan's excited voice came from the mobile phone.
"I saw it, I saw it. As soon as this video came out, the public opinion on the Internet changed drastically."
Gu Changxuan laughed and said: "More comments began to accuse Boss Ma of being incomplete and untrue, avoiding the important and neglecting the important. Family members and friends have physical examinations every year. If they are sick, they are given priority for treatment. They also fly around the world to maintain business relationships and please him."
others."
"Qing Ran, I just saw that a netizen pointedly pointed out that from the conditions proposed by Boss Ma, to put it bluntly, the one billion is to buy out Zhi Ming's personal freedom and give him an on-call job.
A personal doctor."
Gu Qingran interrupted: "Dad, let's not talk about the reversal of online public opinion. Zhi Ming said that the sound of this video was synthesized in a later stage and was not a real-time recording."
Immediately afterwards, Gu Changxuan's voice came out from the phone, "Did Zhi Ming really hear it?"
"It shouldn't be."
When Gu Qingran heard this, his heart sank, and he lowered his voice and asked, "Dad, did you find someone to make this video?"
After a moment of silence, Gu Changxuan's voice rang from the phone again.
"I did not do that."
"Last night, someone came to me and said they had surveillance video of Boss Ma and I having breakfast together that day. They asked a lip reader to interpret what Boss Ma said."
"But what I said, because the lip shape cannot be photographed in many cases, I hope I can recall it and recount it."
After a pause, Gu Changxuan continued: "I saw what they interpreted of Boss Ma's words, and I was very surprised. It was quite consistent with what I remembered."
After another pause, Gu Changxuan continued: "The other party also told me that they had been favored by Zhiming. If Boss Ma tells the truth, then everything will be fine. If they throw dirty water on Zhiming, they will send this video
Go out and get slapped in the face.”
"They also told me that their skills are very high and will not be discovered."
"Unexpectedly, I let Zhi Ming hear it."
Gu Qingran said worriedly: "Dad, Boss Ma also has many technical staff. If they find out that this video has been tampered with, we will be in trouble again."
The next moment, Gu Changxuan's voice sounded again.
"Zhi Ming can hear it because of his talent. It is extremely difficult for others to hear it."
"Furthermore, although the voice was synthesized in a later stage, the content of the conversation was not forged in the slightest. Boss Ma may not have gone all the way to death and refused to admit it if he felt guilty."
"the most important is……"
Gu Changxuan's voice lowered a little on the phone, "Qing Ran, I think the people who made the video are members of the country."
"Boss Ma is a smart man..."
Yu Zhiming had eaten and drank enough, but the Internet was in a turmoil again, and two blockbuster news came out.
First, the short video and photos of Yu Zhiming being awarded first-class merit spread rapidly on the Internet.
Second, a rumor began to spread wildly, saying that Dr. Yu Zhiming's importance was beyond imagination and had reached the level of concern for national security. His going abroad required special approval from the state, and he could not go abroad just because he wanted to.
Under intense scrutiny from netizens, it was discovered that the reason why Yu Zhiming won first-class merit was because he treated cancer patients in the military. It is said that most of them are senior experts in the military.
As a senior expert in the medical treatment army, this confirmed that Dr. Yu Zhiming was properly concerned about national security.
It was perfectly normal for him to reject Boss Ma's request outright.
This caused a complete reversal of public opinion on the Internet, and the Internet outraged Boss Ma...
Yu Zhiming, who is immersed in work, has no time to pay attention to these verbal criticisms on the Internet.
He had finished the outpatient diagnosis and treatment work in the afternoon, and just when he was about to take a rest, a little guy rushed into the soundproof examination room and hugged his thigh tightly.
"Uncle, I miss you so much."
Yu Zhiming was happy and touched Song Qiao's head, "How much do you think? We just met the day before yesterday."
"Hey, why are you here?"
Song Qiao showed his half-grown front teeth and said with a smile: "I think so. I wouldn't think about it if I see my uncle every day."
She said sweetly, and then explained: "I came here with Uncle Liang and my junior brother. Well, um, my junior brother's father came to you for a checkup."
Yu Zhiming let out a light ooh.
This is what Mr. Ye agreed with him a few days ago.
During this period, Licorice Hall accepted several good students who were studying Chinese medicine. One of the apprentices' father was also a Chinese medicine practitioner, but he was not good at it and he himself cured himself.
It was said that this man was bedridden, and Mr. Ye was at a loss as to how to treat him...
