Chapter Eighty-Four: The Most "Best" Times

"How do you feel?" As soon as she returned to the lounge after recording, Xu Qian took a bottle of warm water and handed it to her.

Gu Nanjia rubbed the corners of her forehead and took it: "I'm so nervous, I used to watch others being photographed, but I didn't expect that I felt this way when I was on camera, my face was stiff with a smile, and why did I give me so many shots, which is different from what is written in the script." ”

"Well, this kind of thing is very common. Mark smiled heartlessly, "After all, you are more popular than others in terms of the recent hot searches, and the program team also wants to gain popularity." ”

He and George watched the whole filming in the audience just now, and even made the most noise when the audience was coaxing, just to watch the excitement and not make a big deal.

Xu Qian glanced at him and patted Gu Nanjia on the shoulder: "You have done a good job on the camera for the first time, and the director didn't shout to stop after the whole scene was recorded, which shows that the program team is still very satisfied." ”

"Don't say it, don't say it. Unscrewed the water bottle and took a few sips, "I want to go home, it's more physically and mentally exhausting to be on a show than to shoot a show, and artists are really not easy to do." ”

These words made the remaining three people laugh, she was not the only one who was tired of filming the show, but it was really the only one who said that the artist worked harder than the director.

The hard work of artists is self-management and practice offstage, they don't dare to eat more or sit more, they have to work hard to memorize their lines and memorize their books, and they can't fall behind in their professional direction practice.

But when it came to the show, the busiest person was definitely the director who was responsible for coordinating and directing the whole scene.

Unexpectedly, Gu Nanjia, who made up her background, actually began to complain about the artist at the show site, but it seems that she still has experienced too little and has too much psychological pressure.

"You're still laughing at me. Gu Nanjia sighed, "George, where did you put my clothes, I have to change my clothes early and go home to rest, I can't bear it." ”

George pointed to the door: "All the clothes are in the car, you can wear this set back, anyway, they are all taken out of your dressing room, it is originally your thing, along with the sets you brought before, you can put them directly in your closet, and it is easy to wear them." ”

"Isn't that okay?"

"What's so bad about it, if you go out and take your clothes back, others think that the deep sea is very tight. ”

couldn't resist the other party's crooked reasoning, and the clothes were not in the lounge, Gu Nanjia had no choice but to give up.

As a result, as soon as the group left the TV station building, she was stopped by several artists on Lu Jinyan Qingfeng's side, and they had to pull her to take pictures as a souvenir.

Just kidding, the person who wants to be praised in the deep sea, it doesn't matter if she is actually popular or not, as long as the hot search does not come down, it is not wrong to rub the heat.

If Shenhai's strategy does not change and continues to follow this momentum, it will be a matter of time before Gu Nanjia becomes a well-known star, and it will be better if he doesn't make friends at this time.

didn't want to refuse the other party's end, even George and Mark also joined in the fun, except for Xu Qian, who was behind the scenes, everyone present took a group photo with Gu Nanjia one by one, and many people posted Weibo and Moments on the spot.

Driven by everyone's enthusiasm, Gu Nanjia also chose a few by herself, and made a nine-square grid and posted a blog post.

And Su Qiming, who is more than 1,000 kilometers away, has set the dynamic reminder of Weibo to an active reminder since Gu Nanjia took the initiative to look at Weibo twice.

As soon as the blog post over there was sent out, his phone rang with a prompt tone.

took out his mobile phone and took a look, seeing that it was not an important development, just a few photos, so he continued to discuss the patient's matter with Tang Beiyu in the office.

"The worker who was sent in before has been transferred to the general ward, but the fracture and organ rupture plus the traumatic brain injury will have to continue the operation to better treat it. ”

However, the conditions of their family are so poor that they have spent all their family savings for the first rescue treatment, and there is a child in his family who has to go to school and there is no tuition fee. ”

"What did the director say?"

"The director means conservative treatment and minimizes the cost"

"That's very troublesome, conservative treatment may not be able to wake up the patient all the time, and the cost of long-term hospitalization is not necessarily much lower than surgery. ”

Su Qiming sighed, closed the medical record book in his hand and walked out of the office.

The family of the worker in the ward is no longer as crowded as the other day, but with the transfer from the intensive care unit, there is also the problem of long-term comatose patients needing to be cared for.

I heard that the patient's wife has gone back to work, and she is also on the construction site, and if she delays too long, she will be directly dismissed by the construction unit.

Although it is a work-related injury, I don't know if there are other reasons, the insurance company is not willing to compensate, and the company's work-related injury compensation has not yet arrived, even if it does, it is only a drop in the bucket, far from enough.

This kind of thing that requires a lawsuit, in the unconscious state of the pillars of the family, who has the mind to rush and toil?

Moreover, the fact that 120 sends people directly to private hospitals makes the processing of claims more cumbersome.

The patient's youngest son, who was about to go to elementary school, saw Su Qiming standing in front of the hospital bed and frowned, and asked a little timidly: "Doctor, can he wake up when I am older?"

Su Qiming looked at the swarthy child and sighed again. Chronic malnutrition made him look much shorter than his peers, and he looked weak and weak.

Squat down so that you can look at the child at eye level: "What about the other adults in your family?"

"My mother still has to go to work, my mother and my grandfather are still in their hometown, and other relatives are also in trouble..."

"So you're taking care of your dad?"

"No, my brother comes every day after delivering takeout, and my mother can come every few days, mainly because the subway is too expensive, and my mother's legs and feet are not good. ”

This kind of family situation made Su Qiming unable to say what he wanted to say, so he could only rub the child's head.

It seems that the only way to negotiate is to send the hospital to a lower public hospital to reduce the cost of treatment and enjoy a higher reimbursement rate, but the cost of hospitalization cannot be settled, and the procedures for transferring to the hospital cannot be completed.

He could sign a guarantee to let the patient transfer to the hospital first, the big deal is that the fee will be deducted from his salary, but this will also have a serious negative impact on the performance evaluation of the department, and it is not his own business.

walked out of the ward to the smoking area, but found that there was no cigarette in his pocket, so he had to shake his head and prepare to go back, but Yu Qichen walked over from behind him and handed out one.

"When did you start smoking?" asked.

Seeing that he took it, the other party directly threw a whole box to him: "I don't smoke, this is what Sister Beiyu asked me to bring to you, I knew that you would be here." ”

I lit it up and took a puff, and the smell of tobacco lingered in my mouth: "What else did she say?"

She said that there are a lot of poor people in the world, and you can't change that. Yu Qichen flipped through his mobile phone and spoke again, "This era is like this, some people spend a lot of money to chase stars, and some people don't even have the next meal." ”

Su Qiming glanced at him: "You added the latter sentence, right?"