462 Social Death!

Ji Xiang and Director Yang left the doctor's office, and a group of camera crews followed them to the director's office.

Director Yang slammed the door and blocked the film crew from the door.

"Doctor Ji Xiang, this is a hospital, how can you talk casually! Causing a strong psychological burden to patients will be scared to death! ”

The microphone posted at the door came from Director Yang's harsh reprimand.

Zhao Tianjiao couldn't help laughing, "Dad, you see Ji Xiang being scolded." ”

Zhao Jixiang felt strange, with his understanding of Ji Xiang, Ji Xiang had never had a big temper, and he should not do such a thing.

It was obvious that Director Yang had just been dissatisfied with Ji Xiang's oppressive posture and tone in the doctor's office, but because the film crew was there, he couldn't turn his face in front of the camera, so he dragged Ji Xiang to the director's office.

It's weird, Ji Xiang knew that he would be scolded, how could he do this?

Zhao Jixiang looked at the screen suspiciously, he didn't think that Ji Xiang was stupid, or that Ji Xiang was inflated, there must be a reason for this.

But why, Zhao Jixiang doesn't know.

There's something strange about it.

……

Qin Chu didn't chase after it, Ling Tian hid in his office and secretly watched the new episode of the variety show.

When he heard about the patient's condition, Ling Tian's face was extremely ugly, and the moment Ji Xiang put on an extremely oppressive posture, it immediately evoked memories that he didn't want to remember.

Damn it!

Ling Tian scolded viciously in his heart.

He was scolding Ji Xiang, but he was not scolding Ji Xiang, because Ling Tian vaguely guessed the next plot.

A variety show can actually involve himself and his own boss, which Ling Tian didn't expect.

This is social death, social death!

A tide of annoyance and anger surged in the bottom of my heart, and the stormy waves never stopped.

Ling Tian stared at the screen of his mobile phone, and the hand holding the mobile phone was already making a creaking sound.

"Do what?" Director Yang's voice came through the door of the director's office and landed in Ling Tian's ears.

"I didn't know I could do an interventional procedure yet? But it's cancer late, it's cancer late! What is the use of interventional surgery. Besides, didn't the demon intervene in the department? The interventional department must have seen it first. ”

Sure enough, my guesses were all right!

Ling Tian really wanted to cut off the signal of the variety show, and further down, he knew very well what Ji Xiang would say.

"Director Yang, just because of the Intervention Department of the Demon Capital, I also saw ......"

"The patient was treated in the Modu hepatobiliary surgery, which is the first-class hepatobiliary surgery in China."

The conversation continued.

The creaking sound of a rat biting a phone is loud.

But "lucky" is that the next dialogue was processed by the director and made a blank space, which can be regarded as giving Ling Tian and Qin Chu a step.

Social Death x2.

"Dr. Ji Xiang, it's too much! You need to know what an intern is supposed to do! ”

A dialogue with a modular lake treatment successfully aroused the curiosity of the audience, and then Director Yang's angry roar came.

Ling Tian had already simulated the dialogue in the middle of the lake in his heart, his hands were cold, and his heart was full of mixed feelings.

In the case of the patient who just had the procedure, can the surgery be done?

I can do it.

At least Ling Tian can do it himself, and he can even guarantee a success rate of more than 50% to prolong the patient's life by 1-3 years.

But Ling Tian didn't want to think that although he could do it and could do it, he basically didn't do it.

After all, my hospital is the largest hepatobiliary surgery hospital in the country, and it provides enough imaging surgeries. If you can earn money lying down, why do you have to spend all your strength and eat more threads to earn money standing there.

But can these words be brought to the table?

Everyone knows that it is okay to get the lake over, and it is good to know it like a mirror in your heart.

But at this moment, this dialogue appeared on online programs and variety shows, with millions of viewers and tens of millions of clicks.

Social death!

Social Death!!

Social Death!!

Ling Tian's brain "buzzed".

Even if Director Fan did a model lake treatment to prevent the contradiction from becoming more acute, he still thought of countless possibilities for the future.

……

Director Bai's expression was solemn, Director Liu stopped drinking, and the two looked at the screen in a daze.

I'm afraid this show is going to be a big hit, and this fire may burn to the medical community.

Burn it clean,

Burn it, a white expanse.

Although the director was very interested in shielding some sensitive topics and did not directly provoke a war, everyone in the circle knew what Ji Xiang and Director Yang were talking about.

"Lao Bai, Ji Xiang will face more pressure in the future." Director Liu said cautiously.

"Don't be afraid." Director Bai waited for nearly ten seconds before he said in a deep voice.

He only said two words, and it fell on Director Liu's body like a stone.

The two no longer communicated, but watched TV silently.

……

"Dad, why did Ji Xiang still quarrel with Director Yang." Zhao Tianjiao didn't know why, so he asked directly, "This is too ignorant of the rules." ”

"Rules ......," Zhao Jixiang muttered, "Tianjiao, Ji Xiang went to the Demon Capital once in the first few months, do you know." ”

"Yes, then the gray one came back." Zhao Tianjiao said.

"Nope." Zhao Jixiang's tone was as calm as possible, because he also set off a storm in his heart.

"Dad, what's your expression? Could it be that Ji Xiang contradicted the director of the department? Zhao Tianjiao asked.

"Ji Xiang went to the Demon Capital for the time of the liver and gallbladder, and I heard that he pointed to his nose and scolded the experts of the Demon City for his liver and gallbladder squirt."

“!!!” Zhao Tianjiao really didn't know that there was still this secret, and he looked at his old man in surprise.

"It is estimated that the conversation of the Mohu treatment is Ji Xiang talking about Qin Chuqin, the boss of the Hepatobiliary Interventional Department of the Demon Capital." Zhao Jixiang said.

He used "say", because Zhao Jixiang felt that it was inappropriate to say any word other than this word.

"How dare he!" Zhao Tianjiao was stunned inexplicably.

"Ji Xiang dares." Zhao Jixiang said.

……

……

"Hahaha, look what I'm talking about!" Feng Yuqing had already sat up straight, looked at the projection screen, and smiled like a flower, "Ji Xiang, this fucking temper!" ”

While Feng Yuqing laughed, Tang Yan trembled.

Although it is a variety show, it cannot be ruled out that the director team deliberately arranged it, but Tang Yan is still afraid of death.

Talking to the senior doctor like this, without taking a step, Tang Yan's mind was full of Ji Xiang's hands clenched into fists, propped up on the table, leaned forward, and talked to Director Yang in a very oppressive way.

Ji Xiang is really bold, this is Tang Yan's only thought.

Maybe an "outsider" like Feng Yuqing can't notice it and will think that Ji Xiang has a bad temper, but Tang Yan knows how much courage Ji Xiang has to stand in front of the director and say so much.

"Director Yang, you are a doctor and an elder, I respect you, but please think back to what a doctor should do!"

Ji Xiang's words came out.

Tang Yan was stunned.