Dean Sun sweated on his head.

Old Han, old Han, you stabbed Lou Zi. What kind of scene is it, the whole city and the province, and the media have long guns and short guns, and they can't get through. You let this kid face it.

Now, I can only watch one step at a time.

Dean Xia accompanied Secretary Luo and his entourage to leave the table, because it was already the second half of the press conference.

It was supposed to be over, but the reporters were enthusiastic and offered to interview the surgeon. Mayor Li called again and instructed: Such a positive energy thing should be written about! Secretary Luo thought that this requirement should be met, so that reporters and friends can dig up the materials and promote the selfless dedication of medical staff.

Yang Ping stood up, a little stage frightened, leaned over to the microphone several times, hey, hey, made several sounds.

When those reporters saw it, they were stunned, and they had to dig out something weighty. Secretary Luo, Dean Xia, an old fritter in the officialdom, speaks in an official tone, dripping water, and wants to dig up materials, but there is no way.

The guy in the public relations department, professional, all kinds of routines are at his fingertips, and it is more difficult to set up something different than opening a bank safe.

This rookie, that's it.

There is no journalist who does not rub his hands.

"What's this?" Yang Ping adjusted the airflow and straightened the microphone.

coughed a few times: "Doctor, save people every day, the patient comes, go all out." Do you still want to think so much and not waste time? It's like a plane is in danger, hurry up and drive the plane, and think about it, and think about it, and the plane will be gone. ”

The audience was in an uproar!

In this case, at least we should depict the fierce and painful ideological struggle of the time, how difficult the operation was, how serious the consequences of failure were, how the medical oath was repeated in my mind at that time, and finally, the most difficult decision of my life was made like a rebirth.

Didn't think about anything? Just answered the question in a few words, this kid doesn't play cards according to the routine.

"As far as I know, this operation is extremely difficult, especially the toe removal and thumb making in the back, my peers think that it should not be done urgently, what is the reason that drives you to take the risk of making a choice, just to make a name?" The female reporter was obviously not satisfied with the previous answer and continued to ask.

How can there be such a question, is this a deliberate demolition? The director of the public relations department felt that the scene was a little out of control and secretly complained to himself.

This question is sharp enough, and Lao Han also regretted it, and a piece of paper in his hand listed: which media asked what questions and how to answer. Didn't you say that you came according to this? I've been looking for a long time, but no! This question --, obviously out of the ordinary.

"Difficulty? It's so-so. Or use the analogy of hitting a plane, no, flying a plane, how to get a plane into the sky? It's not hard for you, it's impossible. But for a pilot, going back and forth in the sky several times a day is like chopping melons and vegetables. ”

"You haven't answered me yet, what is the reason?" Female journalists are aggressive.

"There's no reason, you said you took a plane, and you specifically asked the pilot, why did you drive the plane into the sky? Doesn't he just do it every day? This is our job, the sick come and are saved, and as long as there is hope, the hand must be taken. You say that the pilot flies the plane to post on Moments? ”

This time the reporter choked, the female reporter did not achieve her goal, a little disappointed, and extremely unwilling. This kid can't pry his mouth open, like wood, he doesn't accept it, he doesn't enter the trap.

It's messed up, it's all messed up!

Next, next! The director of the public relations department hurriedly urged to end it as soon as possible.

"Hello, I'm a reporter from Paparazzi." A tall, thin, somewhat hunchbacked uncle pushed his black-framed glasses, and at first glance he was a very deep person, not an ordinary person.

The director of the public relations department swept his eyes and fixed on the reporter's uncle, which media is this, what paparazzi, and who gave him the microphone.

Paparazzi? Just by looking at the name, you can see that it is not easy. Look at the camera of this house again, the longest in the whole scene, set up there, like an anti-aircraft gun, without a little bit of quality, I don't dare to look at it.

Yang Ping thought, thick-skinned, it turned out to be an advantage, and at this moment, it was expressed. If this is included in the skill tree, it is not the Heavenly King level, at least it is also the late stage of the master.

"As far as I know, Dr. Yang used to work in the People's Hospital of G City, and he only came here recently. What happened to make Dr. Yang forced to leave the People's Hospital in City G, such as being ostracized? Relationship problems? Or what-"

Forced, clearly preconceived! Induce!

Lao Han wants to slap the table, it's really a paparazzi, this is to dig up privacy. Other people's private affairs, take care of your bird affairs. However, with so many media aiming, even if the teeth are itching, they can only endure it.

There must be someone making trouble in the back, Dean Sun immediately bowed down and took a temporary position, to arrange the arrangement, if you can't play like this anymore, something will happen.

Every time he wanted to lean into his mouth to talk to the microphone, it was inconvenient, Yang Ping simply pulled out the microphone and held it in his hand: "This reporter friend, can you repeat your question, I didn't hear it too clearly just now, I'm sorry." ”

Uncle Glasses frowned helplessly, so he had to repeat one side again: "Dr. Yang used to work in the People's Hospital of G City, and he only came here recently. What happened to make Dr. Yang forced to leave the People's Hospital in City G, such as being ostracized? Relationship problems? Or something else--"

This time, the tone was less emotional, and the smell of gunpowder was gone, just a straightforward retelling.

"This journalist friend, the question is very in-depth, and the professionalism is awe-inspiring, and this question has touched my heart. Indeed, there is a reason, and this reason would have been difficult to speak. But on this occasion, journalist friends are so concerned that I will reluctantly say it. Yang Ping's face was solemn and his expression was sad, as if he had evoked a painful past.

Lao Han turned his head and looked, I'll take it, this kid, his eyes have really changed, he won't really touch his heartstrings, he wants to confide in his heart, right?

Yang Ping's praise, Uncle glasses' sense of superiority immediately exploded, this kind of scene, under the long gun and short cannon, was praised like this, it was the first time that he had lived for more than 40 years.

The whole venue was surprisingly quiet, and the time to draw the key points had arrived, and anyone who fucking farted would be beaten up by the group.

"Alas—" Yang Ping let out a long sigh.

Do you mean, now this audience and netizens are just like this, and they are being suppressed? These few words alone will whet your appetite. Relationship problems? Or is there something more secretive, Nima, a love triangle? Five-ring love? The more you think about it, the more depth it gets.

"Ahh

Lao Han trembled, don't sigh for a long time, but say, it makes Lao Tzu's heart itch.

Everyone followed in their hearts, and they didn't dare to make noise, for fear that the loud voice would frighten him. It's like a fish is getting ready to bite the bait on a hook, and you get scared and run away.

"Let's not talk about it, it's too painful and sad, even desperate." Yang Ping's eyes were sad, all of which were moving.

Uncle Glasses let it go, patting his chest: "We empathize, it's okay, you say it, we can help you and help you administer justice." ”

"Can you help?"

"Yes!"

"Then I'm not afraid, I said."

Still afraid? Is there any force involved? This depth, the more I pick it, the more interested I become, I have to pick it up, and I have to pick it up to death. The traffic of the website this year depends on it, and the year-end bonus is all here.

Don't say anything about paparazzi and gossip networks, even the reporter of the daily reporter of the TV station and the bearded brother who carries the camera all open their eyes wide and prick up their ears. Even if you don't report it, it's human nature to spy on privacy.

But after waiting for a long time, this kid just didn't say anything.

Anxious people, some people are in a hurry to sweat, this big fish is next to the hook, from time to time to come over to touch the bait, just don't bite, you say anxious people are not.

Brother glasses took out a tissue to wipe his sweat: "Say it, say it, say it!" ”

This is also the cry of the masses.

"Well, everyone encouraged me so much! If you care about me, just say it. Yang Ping plucked up his courage and made an important decision.

You're a big fish, you've finally taken the bait! Grandma's, strenuous work. How did the hospital launch such a product, nerd, full nerd!

Yang Ping adjusted the microphone posture, and everyone held their breath again.

"I have worked in the People's Hospital for a few years, and I haven't even talked about a girlfriend. Is it sad or not? Is it painful? If I don't change the environment, do I have to be single myself?"

Damn, this guy, Uncle Glasses almost fell to the ground and spurted blood.

This is the thing you grind and chirp, and I thought I had dug up the inside story of the sky.

"If you say you want to help, you have to be a man, and you have to keep your word." Yang Ping said to the glasses uncle.

"That's, for sure."

You bastard, you blinded my uncle, I thought there was really some inside story, how to use the year-end bonus was almost arranged, you tell me this.

The director of the public relations department breathed a sigh of relief and was scared to death.

In the crowd, there was a senior reporter who touched a heart-saving pill and stuffed it in his mouth and tugged at the clothes on his chest. Don't come here next time, this kind of interview will kill people.

Next, next!

Still ask?

Everyone, you look at my side, I look at you. If you ask again, I'm afraid that I will be in trouble if I fall into the pit and make a fool of myself. It's a fucking nerd, you ask East, he answers West. You said what day of the week it is, and he said why is the sun so red.

These reporters are eager to find out his Chinese teacher and step on it a few times.

Next, next, next!

Yang Ping sat back in his chair and took a sip of water.

"None?"

"Thank you to all the journalist friends--"

The director of the public relations department, grabbed the microphone and hurried out.