Chapter 1048

Yu Zhi, the film queen, goes online. She bares her teeth and covers her stomach. But now there is no camera. The film queen's careful thinking has long been seen through by a large group of old men. This play can't be more fake.

All the people are smiling vaguely, and no one is going to break it. Why bother breaking a woman's trick? Let people have no face, do not say it is not good.

Gao Leng naturally won't break it. Why break the trick of a first-line actress? What's more, it's aimed at their own ambiguity, which makes women lose face.

"All right." Gao Leng takes a look at Yu Zhi, who has his own idea, and says.

Soon I arrived at Shikai hospital, the largest public hospital in this prefecture level city, also known as the XX first people's hospital. But people still call it Shikai hospital because it was donated by a French businessman during the Anti Japanese war in earlier years, but later it changed into a public hospital several times.

As soon as he got to the hospital, a doctor in a white coat came in a hurry. As soon as Gao Leng got out of the car, he stretched out his hand: "welcome, please." Obviously, it has been arranged for Gao Leng to come.

Gao Leng took a look at the doctor. He was a little curious about how old the doctor was. His face was obviously about thirty or forty years old, but his hair was more than half white, so he said, "hard work."

"How old are you, doctor?" One side a local snake estimate also curious, casually asked a sentence.

"Every time I meet a new friend, I ask this question. Is it because my hair is gray?" The doctor scratched his head awkwardly: "I'm the director of the operating room. I'm just 30 this year."

"Oh, little white head." It's rare to get gray hair at such a young age.

"We have a lot of white hair in our department." The doctor seemed very tired. He took off his glasses and wiped it on his white coat. "Sometimes it takes more than ten hours for an operation. It's hard to live in the hands of death. There's a lot of pressure. It's hard to avoid white hair."

With that, he looked at Gao Leng with some care and admiration: "Mr. Gao, I've read your report about the rotten meat case. It's very well written!"

"It should be." Gao Leng lightly smiles: "not as great as you, angel in white."

"How can we be angels in white now? The doctor-patient relationship is so tense now that we doctors can't say what we have to suffer. " The doctor shook his head and sighed: "every time the media is lighting the fire, it's not good."

This is really not good. Nowadays, we media are more and more, and the media that only pursue interests often exaggerate the problems of patients, causing the public to criticize doctors. Every profession has its own characteristics. It's not easy for doctors to have their own characteristics. Admittedly, there are some doctors who receive red envelopes without medical ethics, but it does not mean that all doctors are like this.

For example, teachers, so many hard-working teachers in the front line are rarely reported, and one or two bad teachers are reported all over the city.

It's not good.

What does the media do? The media is guided. How the media guides, the people will go in what direction.

For example, this year's Rio Olympic Games are better guided than four years ago. Even if the athletes of this session don't get the champion or even the medal, most of the evaluation will be: hard work, continue to work hard!

On the contrary, in the field of flying man Liu Xiang, the media did not guide him, and the gimmick of Guangbo was gone, resulting in great pressure on the athletes.

"I'm weak now." Gao Leng reached out and patted the doctor on the shoulder: "in this way, I will set a small goal. In the near future, my media will guide and have the ability to guide other media to make a sound for patients and doctors."

Just then, when the elevator door opened, a man came in. Gao Leng suddenly saw a figure. Isn't that Qiu Jian? The man who lost his child and went all the way to the northwest and met at the shooting scene of Yuzhi, how could he be in the hospital?

Gao Leng pressed the elevator and went out. The sadness of the man looking for his child impressed him at the first sight.

"Qiu Jian." Deputy director also saw him, not surprisingly, also followed out: "he is really here to help nursing patients to make money."

Qiu Jian went to the other end of the corridor with a lot of clothes covered with excrement and urine.

"He lost his child. He sent a lot of information on the Internet, but he didn't find it for several years. A few days ago, a netizen in the northwest sent a picture that was very similar to his child, so he came to recognize his parents, but it didn't work out." The sympathetic voice of the deputy director echoed gently on the ninth floor of the inpatient department of the hospital where there was no one: "all his money was used to look for the child. His wife went crazy because she felt guilty about losing the child. As a result, she once walked madly on the road and was killed by a car. Her parents had been too four years, and her grandson died too early. Now he's alone. What a pity."

"Why don't I know such a person?" Yu Zhi asked.

"Of course you don't know. You're such a big shot. He has a good relationship with the underground group of actors. I also know about him because once there was a problem with the machine and the technician couldn't repair it. He volunteered to repair it. What a pity! He's a top graduate student in Fudan University. He's ruined. No, he still wants to look for children in the Northwest for a while, but he has no money. I've heard that he has worked several jobs. One is helping in our production team, the other is helping people wash clothes in the hospital. I've heard that he still helps people? Do the dishes? There are several jobs"You wait for me." Gao Leng turned his head and nodded to the crowd: "I'll come."

Then he ran quickly and waved: "brother Qiu!"

Qiu Jian's body with his clothes in his arms was stunned. His steps stopped for a second, but he still didn't go back.

"Brother Qiu!" Gao Leng sped up and ran to him. He reached out and patted him on the shoulder.

Qiu Jian turned his head to see Gao Leng and stepped back in surprise: "dirty... These clothes are very dirty. It's Mr. Gao. Mr. Gao is good. These clothes stink. " While talking, he was submissive and stepped back two steps: "I'm sorry, I thought I was calling someone else."

Call him brother Chou. He hasn't heard people respect him so much for many years. Naturally, he thinks it's someone else.

"This is my business card with my personal phone number on it." Gao Leng took out his personal business card and a check: "entrust you to do something, and give you a reward first."

Brush fifty thousand and give it to him.

"This... So much?" Qiu Jian hesitated and quickly put his clothes aside and took them.

"Reward." Gao Leng smiles and reaches out his hand: "just help the Northwest branch take a five minute location shot. Ask the president of the Northwest Branch for the equipment. I'll tell him."

"Five minutes of location shots can't be used so much. Mr. Gao, if you want me to help you, you lend me the machine, and I'll shoot it in one day. It's too much money..."

"I'm doing business at this price, and the rest is your reward. Take a good shot. Well, I'll go and get busy Gao Leng turned and left.

Where is the reward? It is clear that Gao Leng is trying to help him.

Literati, a gifted student of Fudan University, even if he is down, he has courage. If he can rely on his ability to live in the open and find children all the way and not beg in the street, he must have a strong self-esteem. If he gives too much, he will definitely be aware of the compassion of Gao Leng and will not accept it.

Fifty thousand is enough money for him to search for his son in the northwest, and for him to return to the imperial capital for a few days.

Gao Leng goes to the elevator: "let's go." Then he turned his head and took a look at Qiu Jian. Gao Leng's eyes were not only sympathetic, but also sharp.

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