Chapter 463 The society is dead!

Ji Xiang and Director Yang left the doctor's office, and a camera crew followed them to the director's office.

Director Yang slammed the door and blocked the camera crew from the door.

"Dr. Ji Xiang, this is a hospital, how can you talk casually! It will cause a strong psychological burden to the patient, which will scare people to death!"

Director Yang's stern reprimand came from the microphone posted at the door.

Zhao Tianjiao couldn't help laughing, "Dad, look at Ji Xiang being scolded."

Zhao Jixiang felt strange. Based on his understanding of Ji Xiang, Ji Xiang had never had a bad temper and would not do such a thing.

It was obvious that Director Yang was dissatisfied with Ji Xiang's oppressive posture and tone in the doctor's office, but because there was a camera crew around, he couldn't fall out in front of the camera, so he dragged Ji Xiang to the director's office.

Weird, Ji Xiang knew he would be scolded, why would he do this?

Zhao Jixiang looked at the screen in confusion. He did not think that Ji Xiang was stupid or that Ji Xiang was inflated. There must be a reason for this.

But why, Zhao Jixiang doesn’t know.

There is something strange about this thing.

…

Qin Chu didn't follow. Ling Tian hid in his office and secretly watched the new episode of the variety show.

When he heard about the patient's condition, Ling Tian's face turned extremely ugly, and the moment Ji Xiang put on a very oppressive posture, it immediately brought back memories that he didn't want to think of.

Oh shit!

Ling Tian cursed fiercely in his heart.

He was scolding Ji Xiang, but he was not scolding Ji Xiang, because Ling Tian vaguely guessed the next plot.

Ling Tian never expected that a variety show could involve him and his boss.

This is social death, social death!

A wave of anger and embarrassment surged in my heart, a stormy sea that never stopped.

Ling Tian stared at the screen of his phone, and the hand holding the phone made a creaking sound.

"What to do?" Director Yang's voice came through the door of the director's office and fell into Ling Tian's ears.

"I still don't know that I can do interventional surgery? But this is late-stage cancer, it's late-stage cancer! What's the use of interventional surgery? Besides, doesn't there be an interventional department in Shanghai? The interventional department must have seen it first."

Sure enough, my guesses were all right!

Ling Tianzhen wants to cut off the signal of the variety show, and he knows very well what Ji Xiang will say next.

"Director Yang, it's because of the Interventional Department in Modu, I also saw it..."

"The patient was treated at Modu Hepatobiliary Surgery, which is one of the best places for hepatobiliary surgery in the country."

The conversation continues to flow out.

There was a loud creaking sound, like a mouse chewing on a mobile phone.

But "luckily" the director blurred the following dialogue and left it blank, which gave Ling Tian and Qin Chu a step forward.

Social Death×2.

"Dr. Jixiang, that's too much! You need to know what an intern should do!"

A blurred conversation successfully aroused the curiosity of the audience, followed by Director Yang's roar.

Ling Tian had already simulated the blurred conversation in his mind. His hands were cold and his heart was filled with mixed emotions.

As for the patient just now, can surgery be performed?

Can do it.

At least Ling Tian can do it himself, and can even guarantee a success rate of more than 50% and extend the patient's life by 1-3 years.

But Ling Tian didn't want to think that although he knew how to do it and could do it, he basically didn't do it.

After all, the hospital where I work is the largest hepatobiliary surgery hospital in the country and provides enough angiography surgeries. If you can make money lying down, why should you expend all your energy and eat more threads to make money standing up?

But can these words be said on the table?

Everyone knows that you can just fool around with it, and it will be great if you understand it tacitly like a clear mirror in your heart.

But at this moment, this conversation appears on an online program and variety show, with millions of viewers and tens of millions of clicks.

Society is dead!

Society is dead!!

Society is dead!!!

Ling Tian's mind buzzed.

Even though Director Fan blurred the situation to prevent the conflict from becoming more acute, he still thought of countless possibilities.

…

Director Bai's expression was solemn, and Director Liu stopped drinking. The two of them stared at the screen blankly.

I'm afraid this program will become a big hit, and this fire may spread to the medical community.

Burn it clean,

Burn it until it becomes completely white.

Although the director wisely blocked some sensitive topics and did not directly provoke a fight, everyone in the circle knew what Ji Xiang and Director Yang were talking about.

"Lao Bai, Ji Xiang will face greater pressure in the future." Director Liu said cautiously.

"Not afraid." Director Bai waited for nearly ten seconds before saying in a deep voice.

He only said two words, and they hit Director Liu like a stone.

The two stopped communicating and watched TV in silence.

…

"Dad, why are Ji Xiang and Director Yang quarreling?" Zhao Tianjiao didn't know why and asked directly, "This is so unruly."

"Rules..." Zhao Jixiang muttered, "Tianjiao, Jixiang went to the Magic City once in the first few months, do you know?"

"I know, I came back in despair later." Zhao Tianjiao said.

"No." Zhao Jixiang's tone was as calm as possible, because there was also a turmoil in his heart.

"Dad, what's your expression? Is it right for Ji Xiang to contradict the director of the department?" Zhao Tianjiao asked.

"The time Ji Xiang went to Modu Liver and Gallbladder, I heard someone said that he pointed at his nose and scolded the experts at Modu Liver and Gallbladder."

"!!!" Zhao Tianjiao really didn't know there was such a secret. He looked at his old man in surprise.

"It is estimated that the blurred conversation was Ji Xiang talking about Boss Qin Chuqin of the Hepatobiliary Interventional Department in Shanghai." Zhao Jixiang said.

He used "shuo" because Zhao Jixiang felt that it was inappropriate to use any other word other than this word.

"How dare he!" Zhao Tianjiao was stunned and confused.

"Jixiang dares." Zhao Jixiang said lightly.

…

…

"Hahaha, look what I'm talking about!" Feng Yuqing had already sat up straight, looked at the screen, and smiled like a flower, "Ji Xiang has such a **** temper!"

While Feng Yuqing laughed, Tang Yan shivered.

Although it was a variety show and it could not be ruled out that the director team arranged it deliberately, Tang Yan was still scared to death.

Talking to the superior doctor like this without giving in, Tang Yan's mind was filled with images of Ji Xiang clenching his fists with his hands on the table, leaning forward, and talking to Director Yang in a very oppressive way.

Ji Xiang is so brave, this is Tang Yan's only thought.

Maybe "outsiders" like Feng Yuqing couldn't notice it and would think Ji Xiang had a bad temper, but Tang Yan knew how much courage Ji Xiang had to have to stand in front of the director and say so much.

"Director Yang, you are a doctor and an elder. I respect you, but please think back to what a doctor should do!"

Ji Xiang's words came out.

Tang Yan was startled.
Chapter completed!