"That is, you, I slapped you earlier if you changed the doctor. Chamberlain Watson raised his hand, Liang Baoguang's underwhelming character is really not something that anyone can stand it, but he knows his brother very well, and if the problem is serious, it will definitely not be like this, so his mood is also very relaxed, and he jokes as usual.

Liang Baoguang shrugged his shoulders and continued to look through the "Lancet" in his hand. The last time he woke up the case of a vegetative person who had been sleeping for more than ten years, he sorted it out as a typical case, and took dozens of other cases from the University of Pennsylvania Hospital to make it up, and co-published a paper with his mentor when he was a student. ”

"Alas, I really envy you for running your own clinic, and it's the kind you pick patients instead of patients picking you. Liang Baoguang's Liang clinic only diagnoses a limited number of patients, and even when it is busiest, it only accepts two patients a day, unlike when he was in Afghanistan and Africa, where he worked more than ten hours a year and could not handle all the patients.

"If you are envious, you can also open a clinic yourself, anyway, Tang Ning has money. Chamberlain Watson's father, Downing Watson, is one of the most famous entrepreneurs in New York, and it doesn't have much pressure to open a large general hospital out of his own pocket, and it is even less of a problem to open a small clinic.

"Forget it, I don't want his blood-stained money. "Chamberlain Watson hasn't spent a penny of his family since he graduated from Harvard, it's all on his own...... Asking for relief from Liang Baoguang with a shameful face, otherwise he would not even be able to pay the rent in New York with the meager allowance he received as a Doctor Without Borders, and the house would have been taken away by the landlord.

"Is the Nobel Prize or a blood-stained award, don't you also want to take it all day long?" As soon as the concept of blood-stained money was mentioned, Liang Baoguang had to think of Mr. Sartre. Including Mr. Shuren and Bob Dylan, many people have been rumored to have "rejected the Nobel Prize", but those are just jokes made up by netizens, and he is the only one who voluntarily refuses to accept the Nobel Prize, "Think about the civilians who were injured in Afghanistan, they are likely to have been injured and disabled by the TNT invented by the Nobel Prize." ”

"Why don't you die, nothing will happen to your mouth. Chamberlain Watson is not wearing clothes, only a hospital gown similar to a belly pocket, otherwise he will definitely get out of bed to give Liang Baoguang a little color to see, "Our cause is legitimate!"

"How can I have heard this sentence in other places......" Liang Baoguang rubbed his forehead and thought for a while, and finally recalled that this was the current line of Edwin Van Cleef (if you don't know, please Baidu) in the Death Mine, this contractor who was owed wages by the King of Wa and engaged in a violent defense of the rights of the Affia Brotherhood, and the final end was very miserable, "Anyway, why haven't I seen Downing in the past two days, they are not in New York?"

"Well, let's go to Atlanta and talk about a buyout. "The son is sick and bedridden, but the parents don't even look at it, which is difficult to imagine in the eyes of ordinary people, but Chamberlain Watson has had a rebellious psychology since adolescence, and he has a bad relationship with his parents, and when he went to become a doctor without borders after graduating from college, he didn't even tell his family, packed his luggage and left, "As long as I didn't die, they probably wouldn't have come to the hospital." ”

How can parents not care about their children, although they did not come to see each other, Downing Watson knows his son's condition well, and has always contacted the doctors at the Presbyterian Hospital, and when he learned that this side could not be done, he immediately called Liang Baoguang's father Liang Dejian for help. Not visiting his son was actually to take care of Chamberlain Watson's self-esteem, after all, this kid couldn't even afford to pay for hospitalization, and all the expenses so far were paid by him.

"Don't say that, your aunt and uncle still care about you, and they give at least half of the millions of dollars I donate to Médecins Sans Frontières every year. "Do good deeds without leaving a name or something like that, Liang Baoguang didn't even think about it, every money he donated can stand up to inspection, why do you insist on hiding it?

"What the hell is this kind of thing you say clearly?" Chamberlain Watson didn't know whether to cry or laugh, if he accidentally found out about his parents' good deeds, he was afraid that he would be moved to cry a lot, but being said by Liang Baoguang in such a big way is as weird as a bun without skin and directly served in the form of meat balls for people to eat.

"Dr. Watson, are you okay, the reporters are here. There was a sudden noise in the corridor, and the head nurse on duty hurriedly ran in to ask Chamberlain Watson's opinion, they had been notified that a reporter would come to the ward today for an interview, but they did not expect so many people to come at once.

Liang Baoguang raised his head and glanced outside the door, there were really a lot of reporters who came to interview, with long guns and short guns carrying a lot of equipment, "Are you going to shoot a TV series?"

"I didn't have a problem with the sponsor's arrangement. Chamberlain Watson spread his hands and looked helpless.

"A Harvard boy born in a wealthy family, who went to Africa thousands of miles away to become a doctor without borders for the spirit of humanitarianism, was unfortunately infected by a patient during the treatment, but he insisted on his faith and never forgot his original intention. "The wealth of the Hope Country is concentrated in the hands of the white group, and their favorite thing to promote is "for the rich", and the story of Chamberlain Watson is the best propaganda subject.

Médecins Sans Frontières (MSF) is indeed doing charity, but their funding is not blowing in the wind, and there are many large conglomerates behind it, many of which are pharmaceutical companies. Sponsorship cannot be costless, and doctors occasionally do bad things in order to save more people, and sometimes even use their channels to conduct human experiments on drugs, but this kind of thing cannot be declared.

You can't do anything too much, at least not on the surface, but the reasonable demands of the financiers MSF will still be met, and this time it's just a press conference to publicize it, and there is absolutely no problem.

"Dr. Watson, I'm a reporter from CNN, how are you feeling right now?" the reporter asked as soon as he entered, because the time given by the hospital was very limited.

"I'm in a good mood and don't have any major problems. "Chamberlain Watson was used to facing the camera, and because of his special status, he was often pushed out to be a press spokesman.

"Dr. Watson, if you had known you were going to get tuberculosis, would you have gone to Africa?"

"Of course, I'm here to save people, and I'm always second. "These are the stereotyped answers.

Liang Baoguang shook his head and continued to read his magazine, "It's really a "Human Theater".