The actor's longest routine

"Hello, are you Xia Shu's attending doctor?" Dr. Feng changed his clothes, thinking that he could finally get off work on time, the door of the office was pushed open, and a little brother wearing a hat sneaked into the room. came in.

"Sir, are you here to see a patient, or to see a doctor?" Fortunately, Dr. Feng has a strong psychological quality, put down the bag in his hand, and looked at the man in front of him whose face was covered by a peaked cap.

"I..." If Dr. Feng didn't know that he was a surgeon, he really thought there was something unspeakable about the man's hesitation.

"Sir, if you have anything to say, just say it. If you don't have anything else, I'm going to get off work." Dr. Feng thought about his appointment later, and then looked at the man with an embarrassed face. He was a little anxious, and pointed to the time on the phone. Signal him to speak quickly.

"I... I actually want to come to interview you, can I delay your time for 5 minutes?" Seeing that Dr. Feng was really leaving, the man took a step forward anxiously, and almost grabbed his sleeve. The words that came to his lips came out in a hurry.

"Interview me?" Dr. Feng seemed to have heard some funny joke, but in the middle of the joke, the first sentence that this person asked when he first came in flashed out of his head, and the smile froze on his face, "Are you Yuji or Say paparazzi?"

"Uh..." The man is not stupid, he obviously felt a little more unfriendliness in Dr. Feng's eyes, and he trembled even more, "I am an intern reporter of "Fresh Weekly", I know it's inappropriate to bother you rashly , but I really can't do anything..."

point.Dr. Feng just wanted to interrupt him, but he didn't expect the man to be crying, "The editor-in-chief asked me to follow up on the news about actor Xia's injury, but actor Xia is not something a small person like me can see. When the time comes, if I don’t hand in the manuscript, I will be fired, please help me!”

"Sir, as a doctor, I have my own professional ethics. I can't disclose any information about patients. I really can't help you with this request. You'd better think of other ways. I'll leave first if I have something else to do." Although Dr. Feng is not a good man or woman, he still has his own insistence on such things that harm others and benefit himself.

"You don't need to reveal Xia Shu's privacy, you just need to accept my interview as Xia Shu's attending doctor." The man really got started when he got excited, and held on to Dr. Feng's clothes, "My name is Du Yulin , I'm really an intern reporter of "Fresh Weekly", I hope you can help me."

"I don't doubt your identity. Even if you are a reporter from other magazines, I won't help you, so please let go first?" Dr. Feng carefully looked at the man in front of him. It doesn't look stupid, why can't you understand the words!

"I promise I won't write indiscriminately!" Du Yulin also knew that his behavior was inappropriate, but he really couldn't lose the job. "Just answer me a few questions."

Cheng Zheng returned to the hospital. As soon as he arrived at Dr. Feng's door, he heard Du Yulin want to interview him with a few questions. Before Dr. Feng could speak, he kicked the door open.

"I..." Dr. Feng heard a loud knock on the door as soon as he uttered a word, and when he turned his head, he met Cheng Zheng's angry eyes. His heart felt cold, and he lowered his head to make fun of Yuji who was grabbing the corner of his clothes , "I think your interview with him may be more explosive!"

"As a doctor, do you still have professional ethics?" Cheng Zheng directly ignored the submissive little reporter, pointed at Dr. Feng, as if he could go up and beat him up at any time, "You even accepted the reporter's interview!"

"Mr. Cheng, can you please clarify the matter first before you speak?" Dr. Feng is really dumb eating Coptis chinensis, and he is about to be laughed out of anger, "Which eye of yours saw that I was interviewed by this reporter? It’s hard not to work overtime today, why is it so difficult to get off work on time.”

"You didn't want to be interviewed by him, so why is he in your office?" Cheng Zheng also calmed down, feeling that he was indeed agitated, but he was still worried, "You know how much effort we took to stop the reporters outside. "

"How to do public relations is your business. I don't care about it. As for how this reporter got in, I don't know." After Xia Shu's attending doctor, he specially helped him popularize the story between Xia Shu and Cheng Zheng. Although he couldn't accept his cooking, he could understand his mood, "I only know that you have delayed my rest. time."

"I don't care whether you want to be interviewed or not, but you have to answer my question honestly." Seeing the appearance of the two of them, the interview probably failed. Cheng Zheng thought that there were more important matters, so he decided not to pursue it, "Xia Has Shu been discharged from the hospital?"

"I told you about this problem when Mr. Cheng came here before. If you really don't believe me, you can check it out." Dr. Feng glanced at the time, and really didn't want to waste time with them. "I still have something to do. Let's go first, you two talk slowly."

"Wait a minute," Cheng Zheng saw the sarcasm on Dr. Feng's face, and immediately became unhappy, and raised his leg to block his way, "I hope you can remember your responsibilities in the future!"

"Don't worry about that, Mr. Cheng." Dr. Feng really wanted to drag this stinky man out for a fight, but thinking of his identity, he still tried his best to maintain the curvature of his mouth, "If you really have the skill, Why don't you think about how to make Mr. Xia happy, and don't tell you such a big event as being discharged from the hospital!"

"..." Cheng Zheng gave him a hard look, retracted his legs and watched Dr. Feng passing by him coolly, opened the door and left.

Feeling that the temperature in the room dropped a few degrees, Reporter Du, who tried his best to conceal his existence, lowered his head even more, feeling a bad premonition creeping up in his heart.

"Okay, don't lower your head, such a big person, even if there is a crack in the ground, he can't get in!" Cheng Zheng was not so angry that he lost his mind, turned his head and glanced at the shivering little reporter, and said unfriendly.

"Cheng...Mr. Cheng...I..." Reporter Du was already nervous and even more embarrassed when he seemed to hear some news with a lot of information just now, for fear that Cheng Zheng would retaliate against him, "Actually, I didn't hear anything just now! "

"Hmph! I don't care if you heard it or not, as long as I utter a word in the conversation with the doctor today, you..." Cheng Zheng didn't say anything about the consequences, and his tone was very calm, but the cold sweat on Reporter Du's forehead kept flowing.

"Okay... I know... I will definitely not talk nonsense outside, don't worry, don't worry!" Reporter Du nodded his head like garlic, and almost swore to the sky to show his loyalty.

"Okay, let's go!" Cheng Zheng glanced at the man who was about to cry, and waved him to leave quickly in annoyance.

The soft-legged Reporter Du ran away as soon as he heard the pardon, for fear that Cheng Zheng would suddenly change his mind. If he couldn't hand in the interview draft, he would be fired at most, but if he offended Cheng Zheng, let alone work, can he still work in this city? Staying is the question.