Chapter 190: Seoul Sports

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and Liang Baoguang is not only in them, but also has his legends everywhere in the rivers and lakes. Ever since he cured the illnesses of Lee Kun-hee and Lee Bo-jin's father and daughter and gained fame on the peninsula, many local doctors have been quite opinionated by him, believing that his presence has squeezed their living space.

Originally, the patients had no choice but to accept the reality, but now even if they are really helpless, the doctors in South Korea do not dare to give up lightly, and if the patients they do not see well are cured by Liang Baoguang, how can they have the face to treat people in the future? Liang Baoguang's ability to diagnose incurable diseases amazed them, and for the first time, they gave birth to the feeling that "the peninsula is really just a small place, and everyone still has little knowledge."

The ultra-high fee standard of the Liang clinic has made other doctors even more jealous, and everyone is a doctor who treats people, so why can they only take the "meager" salary prescribed by the hospital, while the registration fee of the Liang clinic alone is 1 million won, and the diagnosis and treatment fees are often hundreds of millions? Among them, there are many high-achieving students from prestigious schools like Liang Baoguang, and there are several alumni of the University of Pennsylvania alone, and they all think that they are not much worse than him.

"Doctor Liang, can you really make a vegetative person regain consciousness?" Liang Baoguang finished his cigarette and wanted to go out to buy a pack of cigarettes at the convenience store at the intersection, but as soon as he walked out of the courtyard gate of the clinic, he was stopped by a reporter, who ran up to him and asked him questions, and pestled the microphone of the recorder into his face.

Liang Baoguang looked uneasy, and slapped away the other party's outstretched hand, "Is this the quality of people in the press now, and they can't even report their homes to do interviews?"

"Doctor Liang, forgive me, this kid doesn't know which lace tabloid he just hired, and he doesn't know that he wants to make a big news all day long when he works down-to-earth. Seeing that Liang Baoguang was stopped, more reporters gathered around him, just like finding a crocodile drinking water by the Wildebeest River. A man who looked quite old came out of the crowd and stood in front of Liang Baoguang in the front row, constantly counting down his peers, but then he also raised the microphone in his hand to Liang Baoguang's mouth, "Hello, I'm Qi Chengzhe, a reporter from Seoul Sports, and I want to do an interview about whether you can wake up a vegetative patient." ”

"Huh?" Liang Baoguang was confused, he thought that these people were here to chase the scandal again, but these people didn't care who was lying in his bedroom, and actually asked him about medicine, "You are a sports news reporter, what are you doing interviewing this?"

"As long as the readers care, we care. People who don't know how much they think their "Seoul Sports" is a journalistic media, but in fact, they are as notorious as London's "The Sun", which specializes in increasing sales by breaking false news, "Can you please answer my question head-on, do you really have a way to wake up a vegetative patient?"

"This is not a question of whether I have a way, but whether there is a way for the entire medical community, I can say it responsibly...... It depends on the situation. Liang Baoguang seemed very indifferent when he answered, anyway, he was telling the truth, and he didn't believe it, just flip through the medical books.

"So you have a way to wake up a vegetative person, don't you?" The reporters didn't care about the situation, they only knew how to write to attract attention enough, and immediately some reporters wrote headlines such as "The famous doctor patted his chest and assured that there was a way to wake up the vegetative person", as long as the news was published in the media the next day, it would inevitably be another storm.

"How many vegetative patients have you managed to wake up so far?" asked another reporter next to him.

"No, not one. Liang Baoguang shrugged his shoulders, although most of the patients who came to him for medical treatment were rich and powerful people, and it was unlikely that he would reveal the development of his relatives' illness to reporters, but he didn't want to lie about this issue and didn't need to lie, even if he boasted that he had woken up a few patients, not only could it not bring him substantial benefits, but it would cause more trouble.

"This seems to be a contradiction with what you said before, so many patients have been sent here by their marries, and you have not succeeded in waking up even one of them until now, what is the reason?" On this issue, the reporters became reluctant to let Liang Baoguang leave, "Or do you have a way in the medical community, but you personally have no way?"

"It's all said that it depends on the situation. Liang Baoguang waved his hand impatiently to try to drive away this group of annoying insects, he felt it, this time it was not a normal news interview, but someone wanted to find fault with him, "Did you charge anyone's benefit fee, don't go home to watch TV and blow the air conditioner on a hot day, but you want to come here to embarrass me." ”

The money was confiscated, but these reporters were really instigated, doctors belong to the upper class in South Korea, and the friends who come and go are either rich or expensive, and they can always think of a way to mobilize the relationships around them, so that friends in the press can find something unhappy for Liang Baoguang, "Doctor Liang, what did you say, we are just more dedicated." ”

"I'm also a dedicated person, so please give way to you, I have to go back to check the patient after I went to the convenience store and finished shopping. "Someone has never been a stunned young man who gets angry at the slightest provocation, not to mention that he is now almost middle-aged, and it is basically unrealistic to provoke him to act impulsively or make shocking remarks simply by a few words.

"Please answer our question head-on, is your level limited......" The reporters always grasped this point, and they didn't know which half-baked doctor found an entry point for them.

"Wow...... Liang Baoguang's mobile phone rang, he pushed away the reporter closest to him and pulled out the phone with difficulty, "Hey, it's me." ”

"Boss, Park Hae-in's liver is failing and he vomited blood just now. Jiang Yuying on the other end of the phone was very anxious, trying to make a long story short.

"Damn it. Liang Baoguang had the urge to drop something, he just wanted to come out and buy a pack of cigarettes, who would have thought that so many things had happened, "When I go back, you quickly give him a blood transfusion first, two packs of red blood cell thick liquid." ”

"Dr. Liang, could you please explain to us how the situation is, whether the patient's condition has deteriorated, and whether it is related to your treatment plan?" The reporters suddenly became excited, although they did not listen very seriously, but they could also deduce that the patient had a problem, "I heard that the father of Park Haeyoung, the chairman of Hasuna Furniture Company, who came to your clinic today......"

"Get out of here, you idiots!" Liang Baoguang impatiently pushed away a reporter who blocked him, "For the sake of that pitiful manuscript fee and bullshit news, you can stop me from saving people, right, do you still have a little humanity?"