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Standing beside Bian Zhi, Yuan Li closed his eyes, "I have a bad temper! It's been a long time since I met you. If you need to be bullied like this as a doctor, you should be a bird doctor!"

Bian Zhi turned her head and looked at Yuan Li with a smile, "Girl, don't talk nonsense, there is no need to lose your status for this kind of person."

Bian Zhi looked at the fearless Lin Rushuang on the stretcher, and smiled, "You didn't remind me just now, I still didn't notice it, yes, how did you get the prescription from our Chinese medicine hospital? Your physical condition is really not good. Too likely, there's someone behind it, right?"

Lin Rushuang panicked for a moment, the smile on the corner of her mouth froze, and then pulled back little by little.

"No," she turned her gaze to other places, "I just said it casually, I picked up the prescription on the way, and there is no one behind me, so don't talk nonsense!"

Bian Zhi nodded, not bothering to argue with this kind of person.

She smiled and looked to one side at the reporters, who were desperate for justice.

"I'm a doctor, so there's no reason why I shouldn't treat patients." Bian Zhi didn't want to clash with reporters on a day like today. If it really hit the news, that idiot would probably rush over and take care of her. , also tired,

Hear what Bian Zhi said.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, with satisfied expressions on their faces, and when Lin Rushuang proudly puffed out her chest, Bian Zhi smiled, and heard Bian Zhi say a few words: "But,"

Everyone's face paused.

Hearing Bian Zhi said again: "You have also seen that the patient's condition is very critical at present, and complications or uncontrollable diseases may occur at any time. We cannot contact her family members. In the future, if there is a situation, a person in charge needs to be in charge. We can only do emergency treatment if we sign on the paper, I think all reporters can understand this point, right?"

After these words fell, the eyelids of the reporters twitched.

Consciously Bianzhi will not have any good words to say next.

I saw Bian Zhi smiled, calm and calm, "Just now everyone said that everyone needs to have a kind heart, and you can't just ignore death. I agree with this point as a doctor, so I want to ask, Friends of the major reporters, who will sign this letter for Lin Rushuang?"

"As long as someone of you signs this letter and pays the medical expenses for her, I will send someone to go to the hospital for Lin Rushuang to go through the admission procedures without saying a word. At the same time, because of Lin Rushuang's special situation, we are willing to exempt part of her medical expenses to show our strength. The humanistic care of the TCM hospital, fellow journalists, is it okay for our TCM hospital to do this? Is there anything to add?"

A few reporters who had just clamored that the hospital should be held responsible backed away again and again at this moment.

Bian Zhi smiled knowingly, she knew human nature too well.

She looked at the honest reporter who was the first to speak just now, and asked, "Just now you were the first to propose that our hospital of traditional Chinese medicine admit patients, and we agreed. How about you be the person in charge of her signature?"

The honest man's eyes widened in an instant, and he waved his hands again and again, "This, how is this possible!"

"no!"

"Absolutely not!"

"She is in such a serious condition, if I sign the letter of responsibility, if something happens to her later, the family will find her, I can't take the responsibility!"

Candide did not say a word.

That is, they don't know each other before, so why should they pay for this woman's medical expenses.

But these words sounded too embarrassing, the honest man didn’t say anything, and instead turned his gunfire to the enthusiastic reporter on the other side, “Old Wang, I have the old ones and the young ones, I can’t bear this responsibility, you just now Isn’t it good to say that today’s society needs capable and responsible people to stand up, and now is the time for you to stand up!”

The enthusiastic reporter Lao Wang jumped on the spot when he heard it, "Fuck your mother! How can I take this responsibility, this woman is so sick, she will die sooner or later, I am a reporter, I can't be a Buddha or Bodhisattva!"

Enthusiastic reporters turned their finger on the next person.

They began to fight among themselves.

Yuan Li looked at the scene of flying dogs and dogs on the opposite side, and gave a thumbs up, "Dean Bian is worthy of being the dean, amazing!"

Tall, short, fat and thin looked at each other, smiled and exhaled the depression in their chests, "You have to be a cultural person, unlike us who have hard fists. Dean Bian threw out the burden with a few words, amazing, really amazing!"

Bian Zhi smiled faintly, looking at the person opposite, his face looked a little cold.

If you don't hit yourself with the board, you can naturally have morality and benevolence. If you really put the burden on yourself, then there will be no morality, no benevolence and righteousness, and the rest will be an ugly person who can't be ugly. face.

Yuan Li leaned to Bian Zhi's side and asked softly, "Is it the responsibility of the traditional Chinese medicine hospital to sign this kind of thing?"

Bian Zhi: "I am the dean, if I say yes, there will be."

Yuanli nodded and praised, "Awesome!"

Seeing that the other side was so noisy that they were about to raise their hands, Bian Zhi calmly called out "Stop," and the face of the reporter on the other side turned red.

He was not at all as dignified as when he persuaded Bianzhi to take in the patient just now.

"That's right, I still have some patients today, and I really can't wait for you to get a result." Bian Zhi smiled, and his attitude couldn't be more sincere, "You are just laughing and entertaining, right? Last time you came, I remember you, your name is Lin Chaochao, you broke the news today, right, you came here last time, your name is Tang Lin..."

There were more than a dozen reporters present, and Bian Zhi reported the company name and name one by one.

"We're all old acquaintances. In this way, you discuss here, and leave after the discussion comes to a conclusion. Otherwise, if the patient is placed with us, we will not dare to do emergency treatment if there is a problem. It is quite embarrassing," Bian Zhi turned his head and called : "Fatty,"

Fatty: "Dean."

Bian Zhi: "Prepare tea and snacks for all the reporters. Discussing issues requires physical strength, don't you treat our friends badly." Bian Zhi looked at the dull-eyed reporters on the opposite side and smiled, "You're welcome, tell us what you want to eat The security manager of the Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine said that it would take too long to ensure that the reception is done properly, so—”

Bian Zhi turned his head, and said to the thin man, "A new noodle shop opened across the street, hello to the reporters for dinner tonight, everyone—"

Bian Zhi said in a low voice, "Excuse me? Fatty, you must treat me well."

Fatty: "Yes!" As soon as Bianzhi walked away, the fatty's respectful expression turned cold, and he stood forward with his arms akimbo fiercely. His eyes swept across the entertainment reporters with their necks hunched, and he gritted his teeth, "I will treat you well!"

The reporters collectively collapsed!

Looking at the fat man's bulging stomach and thick arms, he immediately stopped thinking about running away.

This is the rhythm that can't get the desired result and trap them here.

The reporters who caused trouble for the third time collapsed and stared at each other, and angrily called the boss above.

Then, there was a burst of tornado-like sound of instruction echoing in the consultation room.

Lin Rushuang never thought that Bian Zhi would be so powerful.

In front of so many reporters, the logic was so clear that he threw the question back.

This woman is not easy.

All the reporters in the room were yelled at by the boss for more than half an hour, and they kept their heads down and kept silent. When they saw Lin Rushuang on the stretcher, they unconsciously felt a rush of anger.

then--

"Tell me about you, stealing prescriptions from other people's hospitals, and still dare to touch porcelain, do you really think that the laws of our country are just decorations!"

"That's right, the recipes you picked up on the side of the road, and everyone else is a fool, so there are a lot of Mr. Bian who don't care about villains like you! If it were me, I would have to sue you!"

"It's okay to be stupid, why call us?! Let us bear the medical expenses for you and sign the letter of responsibility. Your wishful thinking is too neat. Why don't you go to heaven?"

"No wonder my husband and son turned off their phones. Poor people must have something to hate. They deserve it!"

"..."

Li Kun couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he heard the reporter's remarks inside.

It's good to leave these people here, so as not to report anything later, the young master is not in the mood to celebrate his birthday.

Holding the exquisite gift box, Li Kun knocked on the door of Bian Zhi's office.

"Miss Bian, this is the dress that our young master sent over. He said that you are invited to wear it to the dinner party at night."

Bian Zhi paused while flipping through the medical book, then raised her eyes and said to Li Kun:

"Leave it alone,"

Li Kun nodded, waved his hand, and the attendants behind him brought in several boxes.

"Miss Bian, do you want to try the dress? If the size is not suitable, I will ask someone to change it immediately. The young master specially invited the famous French designer Leao to design this dress. Master Leao has also arranged it in China. Take a look." If any adjustments are needed, I'll have someone change them for you before sending them over."