Chapter 112: I Refuse to Be Interviewed

"I'm Mo Xiaoyi's mother, thank you for saving Xiaoyi, Doctor Qin, there are 500,000 in this card, it's a little bit of our heart, please accept it.?? w?w?w?.” A charming young woman in her thirties took out a gold card and insisted on stuffing it into Qin Ling's hand.

Qin Ling's color changed suddenly, isn't this harmful to himself, he is still clear about the rules of the hospital, it is strictly forbidden to accept cash red envelopes, to be honest, if outside, if the other party gives this money sincerely, maybe it will be accepted, after all, the price of human life is different for different classes.

For ordinary people, Qin Ling will not charge more money, even like Chu Zhou's situation, if it wasn't for Wang Xinmei coming in time, he would have to put money inside, but for rich people, let alone 500,000, even if it is a million, if people dare to give it, he will dare to accept it, but this is a hospital, so many doctors and nurses, self-media, and the dean and many leaders are present!

Especially the self-media, they are all afraid that the world will not be chaotic, don't look at the sky that you just bragged about, but once you collect the money, these people will beat themselves into hell without mercy and play a plot reversal!

You must know that the audience's appetite is also very tricky, the more ups and downs, the more bizarre the plot, the more pleasing the audience will be.

Although Qin Ling's emotional intelligence is not high, he has read some books on how to behave in the world, and has lived in the world for a period of time, so he has some understanding of the sinister nature of the human heart and human nature.

"No, no, I'm a doctor, it's right to save people, I can't take this money, please take it back." Qin Ling's righteous and stern resignation.

Mo Xiaoyi's father hurriedly pulled his wife, pulled him behind him, and rushed forward to apologize: "Doctor Qin, I'm sorry, my wife has absolutely no malice, she is just grateful, otherwise, wait for Xiaoyi to be discharged from the hospital another day, our family will invite you to dinner, this is my business card, please be sure to accept it." “

It's okay to eat, and the Chinese people have always had the tradition of inviting you to eat and drink, but you can't take a bite of it. "You're so polite, sir." Qin Ling took the business card with a smile and quickly swept it: General Manager of Bowenzhai Art Collection Co., Ltd.: Mo Hegao.

"Doctor Qin, thank you so much, we are Meng Chao's parents, the doctor just said that thanks to your proper handling on the spot, the operation can be carried out smoothly, this is our business card, contact another day." "Doctor Qin, I'm the principal of Zhongshan Shiyàn Elementary School......"

'Humph! Director Chen snorted secretly, feeling very unhappy, thinking that he was a dignified director, you people, you people have to thank yourself for scheduling, that little doctor surnamed Qin is not a thing, relying on the support of Mayor Youning, he dared to take the credit in full!

The crowd on the surround was very grateful, Qin Ling still had to accompany the smiling face, and it took a while to get out of the encirclement and enter a ward not far away, Mayor Ning and Secretary Zhang temporarily rested inside after giving instructions for the treatment of the children, and they were all dressed in hospital gowns, because their clothes were taken to dry by the hospital and had not been sent back.

"Doctor Xiao Qin, this time it's really thanks to you." Mayor Ning sincerely stood up to greet him.

Indeed, although four people died in the car accident, because of Qin Ling's timely rescue, not only did he save the rest of the students, but also successfully diverted the attention of public opinion and greatly reduced the pressure in the city.

As for the issue of compensation for the deceased, it is first necessary to identify the perpetrators, and in this regard, the family of the deceased also expressed understanding.

In fact, to speculate in the mind of the villain, there is no lack of credit for Qinling, in the final analysis, it is public opinion, except for Director Chen's umbrella has brought some negative impact, in general, the trend of public opinion is still positive, without negative public opinion fanning the flames, even if the family of the deceased has ideas, they can only cooperate with the city.

Secretary Zhang smiled and said: "Mayor, there are not many young people like this now, I think we should say hello to the propaganda department and promote Dr. Xiao Qin as a typical example." "Don't, don't!" Qin Ling shuddered, and hurriedly shook his hand and said: "Mayor Ning, Director Zhang, let me go, I still want to live a stable life for a few more years, if I really want to find the propaganda department, then I can only go back to my hometown." “

Qin Ling knows the hardships of being a celebrity, in his eyes, no matter how big the mundane things are, they can't be cultivated, let alone nominated, even if they become famous, what can they do? When the time comes when the grave returns to the grave and the earth returns to the earth, there is still no escape, or in other words, if he can have a blessed land, maybe he will not come out of it.

Seeing that Qin Ling's expression did not seem to be fake, Mayor Ning shook his head regretfully: "Such a good opportunity, others can't ask for it, forget it, you have your own ideas, I don't force you, when you figure it out, you can arrange it at any time." "Ouch!" As he spoke, Mayor Ning held his waist and groaned, and a look of pain appeared on his face.

Qin Ling walked over and said, "Mayor Ning, I came in to do acupuncture massage for you, this waist of yours has to start again, come, please lie down now." ”

"Doctor Xiao Qin, I'm sorry for you." Mayor Ning lay on the hospital bed.

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Half an hour later, Qin Ling came out of the ward and was immediately stopped by Ye Lingshuang: "There is a reporter from the TV station over there who wants to interview you." ”

As soon as Qin Ling saw that the cameras were all set up, and a beautiful hostess in her twenties walked briskly.

"Why didn't the TV station interview you? You've also been in the limelight today, you're still a big beauty, and interviewing you is more valuable than interviewing me. Qin Ling asked puzzled.

Ye Lingshuang smiled mysteriously: "I have a murder certificate, and the TV station doesn't dare to interview me." ”

'Homicide warrant? When Qin Ling was still thinking about the relationship between the two, the host had already smiled and raised the microphone: "You are Doctor Qin, hello, I am Liu Mei, a reporter from the live broadcast of Nandu, I have carefully watched your videos on the Internet, a nineteen-year-old young doctor, has such clear medical skills, and under such harsh conditions, every injured child has been treated appropriately, just like a myth, it is very hard to believe."

But I can't believe that there are still miracles in this world, can you talk about what you thought at that time? “

According to the general routine, Qin Ling should express the meaning of being anxious to save people, human life is at stake, doctor's responsibilities and other aspects, and Liu Mei's interview is also very skillful, first compliment him fiercely, this nineteen-year-old lucky boy will definitely be secretly proud, maybe he will have a trace of that idea about himself, and he will cooperate with the interview very much.

As the head of the city TV station, Liu Mei has a unique beauty, she also knows how to use this beauty, just the right makeup, fresh and elegant body fragrance, solemn and simple clothes, but everywhere reflects her wonderful figure, but also has a sense of observation of words and colors.

It's just that she underestimated Qin Ling, Qin Ling is not a normal person, and her thinking is very jumpy!

If she knew that Qin Ling's mind was full of thoughts about eating and sleeping at this time, would she vomit blood?

Sure enough, Qin Ling said without any emotion: "I refuse to be interviewed!" ”