"Uh ..." Director Sun Chao Sun froze. He was stunned by what Wei Feng said.
The list of the Nobel Prizes was announced or not announced. Director Sun really didn't know about this. Are ordinary people, too far away from the Nobel Prize, who has nothing to study this stuff.
"Is this true?" Sun Chao asked carefully.
当然 "Of course." Wei Feng sneered, and when it came to Zheng Ren, his heart felt as if he had been scraped by a knife. The previous ones have become a shame in his heart.
He didn't think he had done anything wrong, all the mistakes were in the general hospital in Haicheng emergency department.
"In the past, Mr. Lao She, the literary master of our country, was awarded the Nobel Prize in 1968. Do you know this?" Wei Feng asked.
"I've heard that it's a pity not to win the Nobel Prize in Literature, Mr. Lao She is a great talent."
"The official information was decrypted after 50 years, proving that Mr. Lao She had not been recommended that year!" Wei Fengdao said.
"what?"
"All information is confidential." Wei Feng smiled coldly again, his mouth raised, sharp like a knife, "I have no disrespect for the literary master Mr. Lao She, for example. It is estimated that this is also Lao She After his death, what his descendants made up has nothing to do with the old gentleman. "
Su Sunchao suddenly thought of something from Wei Feng's words, and he was totally stupid.
"Dr. Zheng, all the clever ones are used for this." Wei Feng continued: "What he said casually, anyway, the Nobel Prize candidate is confidential, and no one in China refutes him."
"No way……"
"Director Sun, why not?" Wei Feng said: "I don't respect the respectable old director like you. He said he couldn't do what he did."
Sun Chao felt that the front of the reporter Wei was getting sharper and sharper, and he suddenly realized that it was not him who wanted to use himself as a gun.
I thought of this, Sun Chao was much more cautious. Mr. Zheng, is that someone who can offend at will? !!
"Director Sun, don't make fun of me, I'm just too angry." Wei Feng continued: "With the title of a non-existing Nobel candidate, how much he has won. It's not even counting on you. Such a highly respected old director should not be too pretentious. "
Sun Chao calmed down and sighed.
老板 Boss Zheng did the surgery so well. Does the superior step on himself? Whether it is a modified TIPS operation or an intrauterine fetal intervention, just taking out one can kill a group of people.
"Reporter Wei, you still can't say that." Director Sun Chao smiled slightly, "Boss Zheng really did a good operation. If it is not good, who dares to open a live broadcast room. It would be me who can't do it.
Wei Feng froze for a moment. Is the tone of his speech just too impatient?
Why didn't Director Sun have the feeling of being with his enemies? Instead, he started to fight Tai Chi with himself.
How is this going? He looked at Director Sun Chao's eyes and smiled a little uncomfortably.
"Is surgery live? At the beginning, I also thought that this was a disruption of academic ecology, and it was too risky." Sun Chaodan said, "But people have great skills. They have done so many live surgery without one. Something went wrong. "
What Wei Weifeng couldn't hear was to praise his old enemy, Dr. Zheng.
见 He saw Director Sun Chaosun directly admit to counseling, with an indifferent smile on his chubby face, and his heart was angry.
"Surgery live broadcast, this is lying on the patient to eat human blood buns!" Wei Feng said coldly.
"Huh?" Sun Chao froze for a moment.
In the doctor's opinion, all the first-rate Daniels who can perform live surgery are. Ordinary little doctors want to do this and become famous, but who dares.
老板 Before Boss Zheng, even if someone wants to have a live surgery, they have to weigh it again and again. Pick and choose. The patient should be on the stage if he is in a mild condition and is better at doing it.
I do n’t talk about others. Sun Chao himself has been doing live broadcast surgery for more than 5 years in academic conferences.
医生 Which of those doctors did not end up in disrepute.
Some people also asked Sun Chao to want to do a live demonstration operation at the National Vascular Surgery Annual Meeting, but Sun Chao refused without hesitation.
Sun Chao wants to secure his academic status safely and retire well. It seems that the live broadcast of surgery has nothing to do with any human blood buns. It seems that his intuition is correct, but fortunately, he did not talk nonsense.
Sun Chao just smiled and no longer expressed opinions.
"The patient is ill. Can't heal the disease well and save people? We must deprive the patient of all privacy and show his technology." Wei Feng said angrily.
"Uh……"
超 Sun Chao is a little reluctant this time.
"Reporter Wei, have you watched the live broadcast?"
"I've seen it. It's all over the street now." Wei Feng said: "The more exposed the more the fire. The doctor's next work will be done here. He said he was recommended by the Nobel Prize, and that's it. Patients Sick, he used the power of a doctor and forced him to treat the disease. You think, the patient is inherently on the weak side, and what the doctor says is not ... "
"Wait a moment." Director Sun stopped Wei Feng and asked: "Remember Wei, how many live patients did you interview? I heard that many patients with Gaucher's disease from outside came to Mr. Zheng for surgery."
"Stockholm syndrome, has been forced for a long time, get used to it, this is very ..."
"Go to your mother!" Sun Chao picked up the ball pen on the table and smashed it.
The ballpoint pen hit Wei Feng's forehead, bounced, and drew an arc to the ground, making a crisp sound.
"Have you ever seen the surgery! It's so nonsense!" Sun Chao doesn't care if the other party is the uncrowned king. Just now Wei Feng's words don't have any common sense and he equates the medical live broadcast to the current entertainment live broadcast.
Sun Chao felt around, Wei Feng did not expect why the old director who had been acting very mildly became angry.
意识到 He realized the danger, and quickly got up and panicked back.
Sun Sunchao grabbed a book and smashed it like a brick. After all, old age, slow speed ~ www.novelhall.com ~ was avoided by Wei Feng.
Although not hit, it is also quite embarrassed.
He grabbed the bag, seized the door, and flew a book over his back.
Are you crazy? Wei Feng was stunned. What I said, I met Director Sun's inverse scale.
"Director, director, you are ... to calm down." The hospitalized person on duty always came out to see the noise.
He stopped Director Sun, and talked silently.
"Who is that?" The inpatient always asked, in fact, he could guess without asking, it must be a device vendor or a drug dealer. But this is weird. The sale is not benevolent. The director took people away and scolded them. This kind of thing never happened.
"A reporter." Sun Chao growled angrily.
Reporter ... Hospitalization is always dumbfounded. What's the name of the reporter? People have the right to speak. By that time, I will write an article that doctors who are unscrupulous do unexpected things to patients. Such eye-catching articles must be in flames.
If you go on hot search, you will not be a human. At that time, Pengcheng knew that it was wrong. What happened in the end? The midwife has not yet returned to her hometown and is miserable. What about reporters? I haven't seen anyone else.
When I'm done, I always think of hospitalization.
"He ... what's the matter with you," the inpatient asked.
"I don't understand any shit, saying that the live broadcast of surgery is a human-eating gimmick, just like the live video on your mobile phone! What a junk!"