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Facing Bianzhi, Zhou Suihuai never hesitated the special and unique word "only".

Bian Zhi sighed.

Her face became serious, she looked at Zhou Suihuai and said, "Life is long, don't make promises that are too embarrassing for you, and give yourself a way out."

Zhou Suihuai wanted to say that he never needed to retreat, so it was obvious that Bian Zhi was a little displeased, so he could only respond in a low voice.

He whispered: "Then if you want to see it later, you tell me, I can show you another tattoo of mine at any time."

When Bian Zhi left the set, Director Zhou hurried over, apologized to her for today's accident, and reminded her——

Tonight is the first broadcast of the truth, so she must squat in front of the TV to see if the broadcast effect meets expectations.

Bian Zhi nodded.

It was the weekend, and Bian Zhi would go to the hospital to check the documents as usual.

Recently, there are a lot of patients in traditional Chinese medicine hospitals, more with underlying diseases.

High blood pressure, diabetes, heart, and cardiovascular disease problems abound.

She has an idea in her mind, that is, to develop a portable watch that can monitor patients' physical indicators anytime, anywhere.

And give reasonable first aid advice according to the indicators.

In this way, before the sudden onset of symptoms, patients can foresee and take reasonable measures to prevent major diseases.

To do this, a strong medical theoretical foundation and strong computer computing capabilities are needed to achieve it.

Otherwise, the monitored data will be distorted, and the use of monitoring instruments will become empty talk.

Therefore, every stage of data investigation needs to be very cautious.

Ou Hao is currently the only person who knows that she is doing this. He is also helping with the preparations for the data investigation.

When Bian Zhi arrived at the hospital, Ou Hao was already there.

But he wasn't in the reference room, but with an anxious expression on his face, he hurriedly walked towards her along with the people from the security department.

"What's wrong?" Bian Zhi asked.

Ou Hao hurriedly said, "Dean, the patient's diagnostic prescriptions in our hospital's database have been stolen!"

Bian Zhi: "?"

What are you doing stealing this?

Ou Hao gritted his teeth, "It must be stealing prescriptions to sell, or stealing to learn how to prescribe medicines for patients. Recently, our hospital has a lot of patients and good feedback. Some people are jealous, so they want to steal the teacher."

The fat man ran over panting, and hurriedly said to Bian Zhi: "I just went to the monitoring hall to check the monitoring equipment. In this month, every time around three o'clock in the morning and midnight, the video will have a black screen for about half an hour, and then It will automatically recover again, and the people in the monitoring office thought that the monitoring equipment was faulty, and they have already reported it for repair, but it has not been repaired after several repairs."

Bian Zhi nodded, not as anxious as they were.

Doctors diagnose the disease based on their experience and the patient's current situation. In addition, they are a traditional Chinese medicine hospital, and they need to look at the patient's mental state, tongue coating, etc.

More importantly, she never reads the patient's report card when she sees a doctor, but relies on two fingers to feel the pulse.

Craftsmanship cannot be stolen by taking some diagnostic prescriptions.

Therefore, Bian Zhi can almost conclude that the person who took the prescription should be an outsider, and his peers cannot do such a stupid thing.

Bian Zhi entered the reference room and took a look at the lost prescription records, and found a common feature.

All that was lost were prescriptions for patients with ankylosing spondylitis.

Bian Zhi frowned slightly, but couldn't figure it out for a moment.

After she told Ou Hao to call the police, she asked someone to check the video in the surveillance room, and then went into the consultation room by herself to study the case.

As soon as Bian Zhi entered the state, she had no other distractions, and her phone was muted.

By the time Ou Hao reminded him, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening.

"Dean, your cell phone has been ringing, do you want to check it?"

Bian Zhi picked up the phone and saw Director Zhou's name before remembering, today is the first broadcast of the truth, because it was filming and broadcasting, so it was put in the middle of the night.

It's eleven o'clock now, it should have just started broadcasting.

She clicked the call button, and Director Zhou's loud voice came from inside, "Girl, it's started! I've called you a hundred times, and the premiere of the truth has started! Take a look, isn't it very well-designed! "

Bian Zhi turned on the TV, and Zhou Suihuai's profile appeared on the TV screen. While watching, she replied faintly, "Mmm."

TV dramas with this kind of theme are not dominant when they are broadcast late at night.

Bian Zhi wanted to read the offline feedback, so she clicked on the news, entered the word "truth", and before she clicked on the search, the call came in again.

This time it is the first birthday.

"Girl, are you in the consultation room?" Zhou Suihuai's voice was empty, as if it came from the basement.

Bian Zhi: "Yes."

"Okay, then I'll come up right away, you wait for me."

The phone was not hung up, Bian Zhi heard the sound of the elevator announcing the floor from Zhou Suihuai's side, and her eyes fell on the screen of the play.

Zhou Suihuai came with supper and stood at the door, looking at her with a pair of peach blossom eyes and a smile.

"Does it look good?" He didn't even look at the TV screen, he spread out the supper and put it in front of Bian Zhi, breaking the disposable chopsticks for her.

Bian Zhi: "Very good."

After all, the prototype was written by him as the male protagonist, so naturally it fits 100% in all aspects.

"The feedback is also good," Bian Zhi said, receiving a surprise emoji sent by Zhizhi, followed by a message, [The leader of the TV station sent a congratulatory message, Bian Da investors, you are about to get rich! 】

Bian Zhi smiled, and Director Zhou sent another message in, [The results are so good, let's continue to cooperate in the next book, I will definitely give you unique effects in shooting. 】

Bian Zhi smiled, and was about to put down the phone when two more messages came in.

One is from Director Zhou, and the other is from Lin Ye.

Director Zhou: [But don't say it, Zhou Suihuai is desperate for this drama because of you. He has a lot of injuries on his body, and he went to hone his acting skills. Let's gather together to watch the broadcast data at night. He Carrying the late-night snacks packed here, I said I went to find you, an investor with unspoken rules, so be nice to them. 】

The message was followed by an ambiguous, you understand expression.

Bian Zhi: "..."

Bian Zhi didn't reply, and clicked on Lin Ye's message.

The guy sent a few more messages later.

Howling ghosts and howling wolves.

[Bianzhi!my dear sister! 】

[How can you bear to give such a good script to others? Do you know how amazing the truth's premiere data is? 】

[In the middle of the night, the data broke the table, and the first year of life is going to explode! 】

[I don't care, your next book, the next one, and the copyright of all future works and movies will belong to me! ! ! 】

【Hey——why aren't you at home, are you in the Chinese Medicine Hospital? 】

【Stand still, I will bring a contract to find you, don't move even a step. 】

Bian Zhi looked at Lin Ye's chatty words, smiled helplessly and shook his head.

Zhou Sui Huai arranged food for Bian Zhi, and asked with a smile, "Lin Ye?"

Bian Zhi put down the phone: "Yes."

"He's a little money fanatic, so he decided to rush over to find you now, and hold the future copyright in his own hands. Director Zhou also hopes to cooperate with you in the future."

Therefore, for Bian Zhi, Director Zhou respected her opinion on shooting, in order to pave the way for the future.

However, Zhou Suihuai knew.

No matter how hard Director Zhou worked, the film and television copyright behind Bian Zhi would only be given to Lin Ye.

Bian Zhi looks cold, but he can protect his weaknesses.

"Why did the film and television copyright that I really wanted be given to Director Zhou?" Zhou Sui Huai asked casually, but his eyes fell on Bian Zhi's face eagerly, "Lin Ye, why did you agree?"

The truth is that a drama that has become popular before it was filmed, was going to be handed over to others, and Lin Ye Baozhun had to quarrel with Bian Zhi for a long time.