"Lawrence, suddenly there are many people coming to you at the door. Priest Carter asked me to tell you to go out and meet them quickly." After opening the door, Lawrence found a nervous trainee priest Peter standing at the door.
"Looking for me? But I remember I don't owe money." Lawrence's first reaction was this when he heard that a group of people were looking for him. Because other than owing others money, he didn't think there would be anything that would make so many people come looking for him.
Such an ordinary person.
But after thinking about it, Lawrence felt that so many people looking for him had nothing to do with money. After all, he was just a poor person before, and even if he really owed money, he didn't need others to use such a large array to ask for it.
"By the way, did Priest Carter tell you what those people came to see me for?" After thinking for a few seconds, Lawrence remembered that he should ask his trainee priest Peter what happened outside.
"No, Priest Carter just asked those people to wait at the door, and then asked me to come over and ask you to go out and meet them." Peter shook his head, with an annoyed look on his face, but soon he raised his head and looked at Lawrence. "But.
I saw a smile on Priest Carter's face, so I thought it must be a good thing."
Lawrence, who was full of anxiety, followed Peter to the door of the church, and sure enough he saw a large group of people standing in the square in front of the church, talking around Priest Carter.
"Ha, Lawrence, I thought you were out. I didn't expect you to be in the church. This is great." After watching Lawrence come over, Priest Carter waved to Lawrence to stand beside him and continued to talk.
He said, "They are all reporters who came here specifically to find you."
"Looking for me?" Lawrence pointed at himself with a puzzled look on his face. He knew that he had indeed killed a few evil monsters recently, but as news, the most it could do was send a palm-sized text message at the end of the newspaper. Far from it.
A group of reporters came to interview me.
"Yes, I'm looking for you." Priest Carter nodded, and then he looked at Lawrence, who looked confused. "Don't you know? The article "On the Causes of Infection and Methods to Stop Infection" you wrote before
An article was published in this month's "Commonwealth Medical Journal" and was published as a featured article on the cover."
"So that's it." Lawrence suddenly realized. After all, he had been busy picking up Saphire after submitting the manuscript, and then experienced a lot of things that he has only been free now. So even though it has not been long since the publication of this paper.
A week later, he couldn't even remember the incident.
"This is Mr. Lawrence August, who is also the author of that article. If you have any questions, you can ask him." After explaining the current situation, Priest Carter took a step back and introduced Lawrence to the reporters.
them.
"Mr. Lawrence, I am a reporter from the "Eagle Fort Business News", please..." "Why are you competing with us for a small newspaper like this? Mr. Lawrence, this is the "Federal Daily"..." "I am Britton
Reporter from "The Lancet" magazine, may I ask..." After confirming Lawrence's identity, the group of reporters immediately surrounded him in the center with notebooks and pens in their hands, and then they all asked him what they had prepared.
question.
"Gentlemen and ladies, please be quiet." After being surrounded by this group of reporters, Lawrence felt as if his ears were surrounded by a swarm of buzzing bees. So he stretched his hands above his head and shouted to everyone. "
In this way, if possible, people who want to ask me questions should raise their hands to signal, and then I will answer the question of whomever I click on. Otherwise, nothing can be done like this."
The reporters also felt that the current mess was really unattractive, so they soon became quiet, and then raised their right hands in unison.
"Okay, that's you." After everyone calmed down, Lawrence pointed to a man wearing a peaked cap and a plaid jacket and asked. Lawrence noticed the sign hanging on his chest proving that he was the mainstream media of the White Eagle Federation.
"Sir, you can ask me questions now," a reporter from the Federal Daily News said.
"Thank you! I am a reporter from the Federal Daily News. Why did you conduct research in this area and write this paper?" The young reporter was stunned for a moment when his name was called, and then asked immediately.
"Because I am a medical student, when I was in school I discovered that the highest cause of mortality during surgery is not bleeding or other things but infection. In addition, many people die every year due to infection.
Or I was forced to lose part of my limbs. So I hoped to change this situation, so I..."
Lawrence quickly pieced together a speech that sounded very good based on some memories from his previous life. It was obvious that the reporters in front of him who had not been baptized in the information age were frightened by his short speech. When he ended his little
After the speech, I found that all the reporters were holding pens and writing down something in small notebooks.
After the recording of this speech ended, several other reporters asked some other questions. Lawrence also answered them one by one. But when the important questions were asked, these bored reporters began to gossip about his private life.
Lawrence ended the interview with the help of Carter Priest.
"Very good, Lambert will definitely be happy for you. You must know that he has wanted to publish articles in magazines of this caliber all his life, but in the end he only published a few small articles in some ordinary magazines." Let's go together.
When walking back, Priest Carter patted Lawrence on the shoulder and said happily. "By the way, have you written a letter to your father to report the good news?"
"I haven't written it yet." Lawrence subconsciously scratched his head. "Before, I just wrote a letter telling him that I had published an article for submission."
"Then why didn't you just tell him that your paper was going to be published in the Federal Journal of Medicine? I remember I told you this last time you came to me with this article."
Priest Carter asked with some confusion. He felt that if it were him, he would definitely report the good news to his family as soon as possible.
"I just think it's better not to say anything until something is confirmed, otherwise it will be really embarrassing if something goes wrong." Lawrence said with a smile. "So just to be on the safe side, I decided to wait for everything.
After everything is confirmed, I will write to my father to report the news."
"You, you." Priest Carter smiled and shook his head. "To be honest, you are only 20 years old. So it is best to be more public like a young man. There is no need to do things like people of my age.
They are all so cautious.”
After bidding farewell to Priest Carter, the first thing Lawrence did when he returned to his room was to write a letter to his adoptive father announcing the good news. After he finished writing the letter, he put a stamp on it, and then put it in the designated place in the corridor to wait for the dedicated personnel to arrive tomorrow.
After sending the letter to the post office, I opened the book again and started learning about alchemy knowledge.
According to the previous plan, Lawrence decided to learn how to make other props. If everything goes well, when the house is decorated and ready to move in, the magic props previously promised to Saphiel and Fatina will also be made.