Chapter 213, benevolence is the heart of the people!

Such a group of people shouted, and everyone in the conference room was alarmed.

Everyone's eyes were turned to the door, and even the camera lens was turned to the place where the accident occurred.

"Let them in. We want to listen to the patient. "Those people who were originally not interested in the Qin family and came to witness on purpose, as well as some ill-intentioned 'yīn plotters', shouted loudly.

"Yes. No matter how good your Qin family says it is, it's useless. We need to listen to the families of the patients. ”

"Down with unscrupulous corporations. Blood debts need to be paid in blood. ”――

"Mr. Qin Luo, can you let the patients and their families come in and say a few words? Everybody cares about them. I think they were the ones who were the ones in this accident. Their words are also more able to arouse the trust and resonance of the public. A female reporter with a camera around her neck stood up and asked.

Qin Luo turned his head to look at Li Mingqiang's slightly wrenched face who was rushing to the front, and said, "Actually, originally we had such an arrangement in the back, after the press conference, you can go into the ward to interview patients. But now it seems that the process is a little bit earlier. ”

Qin Luo shouted to the security guard at the door, "Please come in with the patients and their families." ”

The security guards had long known that this man who looked weak was the dean's son, so they naturally had to act on orders. The glass door of the conference room opened, and patients rushed in with the support of their families.

Li Mingqiang was the first to rush in, strode onto the podium, and angrily pointed at those reporters and scolded: "You don't report when you should report, and you report blindly when you shouldn't." The Qin family is our benefactor, and Qin Luo has saved my daughter's life several times. Without him, my daughter would have died long ago. What the hell do you want to do? ”

"If you want to take Qin Luo away, step on the corpse of this old man of mine first." Uncle Zhang, who was over sixty years old, equated the profession of these reporters with jǐng, thinking that they could also take Qin Luo away.

"Brother Qin Luo is a good person. You can't arrest him. The bareheaded Li Shanshan was carried in by her mother Chen Ping, and shouted hoarsely at the reporters. He looked at them with a hostile expression.

"Yes. Who dares to move Qin Luo. We'll fight him. Anyway, my old woman has died once, so I don't care about dying again. ”――

The reporters looked at each other and thought that today's events were so weird.

In the past, when they were interviewing, the lovers scolded those unscrupulous companies as bloody dogs, and they couldn't wait to rush up and bite off a few pieces of meat and drink a few large bowls of blood to feel a headache.

It is unseen and unheard of for patients to take the initiative to defend those who 'endanger' them as they do today.

Qin Luo stood up, took Li Shanshan from Chen Ping's back and put it on the chair, and asked people to bring some side chairs over to those frail patients, and then said to the many reporters in the audience: "These are the patients of this intimate food poisoning case, you can interview by yourself." In order to avoid suspicion, we will temporarily retreat. ”

As he spoke, he walked in the front, and all the people of the Qin family left behind him.

In other words, they completely gave the autonomy of the press conference to these journalists and patients.

Reporters can ask whatever they want, and patients can answer whatever they want.

They don't have the slightest intention to hide it, and they don't have to find someone to watch when the reporter is interviewing, like other companies. This can't be asked, that can't be answered, the answer is not what is asked, and the important is light.

Could it be that the Qin family is really so open?

Xu Ying stood up and said loudly: "Since others trust us so much, we can't live up to the wishes of others. If you have any questions, go up and ask. If the family of the medicine king really played a disgraceful role in the food poisoning case, we must condemn and complain for the victims. If the Qin family acts brightly and is deliberately smeared, we should also announce the truth of the matter to the people and give the Qin family justice. ”

The reporters felt that this was the reason, and they surrounded the guys who were eating with them one by one. The patients and their families were surrounded and scattered, ready to ask questions about things unknown to outsiders with their unique skills.

Because the Qin family was too 'generous', many reporters felt that it was 'very problematic'. It's not that no one wants to find some evidence of their doctor-patient collusion in the middle.

So, in all corners of the conference room, reporters and patients are battling wits and courage.

"Old nǎinǎi, how old are you this year?"

"You can't see it yourself?"

"That's—hehe, then I won't ask that question. Old nǎinǎi, how is your body now, is there anything you feel uncomfortable about? ”

"Uncomfortable I'm coming to talk to you?"

"- Old nǎinǎi, don't get me wrong, I'm not a bad person. I'm a journalist. We're here to help you get to the bottom of the matter. We don't wrong a good person, we don't spare a bad person—"

"You've lost my mind. The old man of our family said that he couldn't talk nonsense and hurt Xiao Qin. Besides, journalists are all good people? What do you use to prove that you are a good person? ”

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The most striking is the little patient Li Shanshan, who has a pale face, a weak body, and a bare head, and looks like the most serious one of the food poisoning. There were also the most reporters in front of her, and everyone wanted to dig some fierce material from her mouth.

"Little girl, where is your hair? Did you cut it off, or did it fall off on its own to become what it is now? ”

"I dropped it myself." Li Shanshan replied.

"Did you start losing your hair after taking the health care products?" The reporters were excited and chased after them.

"Hmm." Li Shanshan nodded again.

"So, do you hate the merchants who make poisonous food?" A reporter asked.

Li Shanshan nodded and said, "We all hate them. ”

"Then why did you speak for them when you came in just now?"

Li Shanshan was angry and said, "I'm speaking for Brother Qin Luo. Brother Qin Luo is not a bad person. ”

Li Mingqiang added next to him: "I know what you want to hear. However, if we say that the Qin family is not good, we are not human. ”――

The results of the interviews were strikingly similar, with each patient expressing hatred and disgust for the junk food production companies. However, whenever the reporter wanted to bring the topic to the Qin family, they showed that they were defending the Qin family as if they were religious beliefs.

A reporter deliberately said that the Qin family was not good, and wanted to resonate with the patient, and found some inside information from the patient, and almost got into a fight with the patient he interviewed.

In this way, a question was left in the minds of all the journalists.

What did the Qin family do to make these patients defend them like this?

Bullying? Intimidate? Inducements?

Li Mingqiang has been a Chinese teacher for many years, and some of his friends are engaged in the journalist industry. He knew what the reporters were wondering about.

Without the consent of others, he sat on the rostrum, turned on the microphone, and said to the reporters in the audience: "My relatives are sick like this, can we not be angry?" I can tell you right now that we are angry. We pray every day -- that the unscrupulous corporations will sit through the prisons. ”

"You must wonder why we, the family members of the patients, defend the Qin family and Qin Luo so much. I will now tell us all the benefits of the Qin family, and if you listen to it, you will understand our mood at this time. ”

"I met Qin Luo on the twenty-seventh day of the lunar month, I came back from outside, and as soon as I entered the door, I saw a group of strangers coming to the house. There was also a young man who was seeing my daughter. ”

Then he told me frankly that my daughter was in a terrible situation. Some therapeutic surgeries need to be done urgently. I also asked if I should go with him now, or stay at home for the chūn festival and he would send a car to pick me up. ”

"My heart aches for my daughter's illness, so do you still have the heart to celebrate the New Year? So, we took the van they sent to iKang Hospital on the same day. Elken Hospital is also prepared for a single room for each patient. The conditions inside are very good, there is a kitchen and bathroom, and there is a place for us family members to sleep - I heard that it used to be for the wealthy. ”

"Then, the experts in the hospital immediately rushed over to give my daughter various tests. Throughout the afternoon, we did more than a dozen tests. The doctors and nurses also had a very good attitude towards us, unlike the black-hearted hospital that Li Guobin took us to before. ”

"They have been working hard to treat our loved ones, and the expert group formed by the hospital is still doing research in the laboratory in the Chinese New Year's Eve. Why do I know? Because of the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner that the doctors ate with us. ”

"They also took great care of us as sick families, whenever we needed them. They all thought of it for us. To be honest, even I have never thought so much about my own mother. The human heart is full of flesh, so what are we not satisfied with? ”

Li Mingqiang's words resonated with the families of other patients, and someone shouted: "Xiao Qin came to my house in the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve. At that time, other people's families were happily celebrating the New Year with firecrackers, and our family was still cooking cold rice -- it was so cold that we ran for hundreds of miles. It was he who took us to iKang Hospital to celebrate the New Year with everyone. ”

"Xiao Qin also prepared a banquet for us, and came to accompany us for the chūn festival on the night of the Chinese New Year's Eve."

"Bought new clothes and new shoes for each of us—"

"Let's call our parents to pay New Year's greetings -- Li Guobin didn't allow us to call back. I haven't heard my parents in years. ”

"Brother Qin Luo likes to laugh. I love seeing him smile the most. ”――

Everyone was talking about it, counting Qin Luo's various benefits one by one. The more I talked, the more energetic I became, as if I couldn't finish it in my life.

Li Mingqiang stood up and said to the reporters in the audience: "I don't know if there is a second Qin Luo, but we are all very fortunate to meet such a Qin Luo." We are so small that it is useless to say thank you. Please reporters, gentlemen, ladies and ladies in the audience -- please use your pen to help us say thank you to Qin Luo. I bow to you. ”

After speaking, he bowed deeply at 90 degrees to the reporters in the audience.

"I've bowed to you too."

"I'm kowtowing to you."

"Please. Give us a word. We really don't know how to be grateful to Xiao Qin......"-

"Qin Luo, you are my idol." He Yueyue's eyes were full of little stars, and she looked at Qin Luo with a look of adoration and said.

He Yang sighed and said, "Benevolence is the heart of the people. No wonder our old man always says I'm not as good as you. I was a little unconvinced before, but now I have found the reason. ”

Qin Luo, who was watching this scene through the computer monitoring system in the security room, did not speak for a long time.

It was as if something was choking in my throat, and there was sadness, pity, and an indescribable sense of responsibility.

He just did what he could to help them, and to him, it was insignificant, and it didn't bother him in the slightest. However, I didn't expect to be able to arouse such heartfelt gratitude from others.

Who gives whom maple leaves? Who gives it to whom?

Can you tell the difference at this moment?