If the affectionate attitude of these doctors towards Qin Luo before was due to his status as the son of the director of Aikang Hospital, then when he came out again, their attitude towards Qin Luo was one of heartfelt admiration and respect.

"Qin Luo, how are you?" Gan Yun came up and said. She took out a handkerchief from her pocket and carefully wiped the fine beads of sweat on her son's forehead.

No matter what status a woman is in, her first identity is always the mother of her son and her husband's wife. When she saw her son coming out, her first reaction was to wipe his sweat with heartache. At this time, she had already forgotten the person next to her.

A group of her subordinates have long forgotten their identity as the director of Aikang Hospital.

Lin Huanxi's movements were busy for a moment, and when she saw her future mother-in-law wiping Qin Luo's sweat, she held the wet wipes in her hand.

Gan Yunruo turned around and smiled at her: "From now on, you will have to do this kind of thing. I can't be by his side all the time, so I will leave my son to you to take care of."

Lin Huanxi smiled and said nothing.

"Doctor Qin, how is Shanshan? Is anything okay?" Li Mingqiang and his wife also ran over and asked with worried faces.

Qin Luo smiled and said: "It's okay. I vomited out everything I ate for lunch. She may be a little weak now. Don't disturb her yet. I'll ask the nurse to give her some nutrient solution."

"Okay, okay. We all listen to you. We don't dare to give her anything to eat anymore." Li Mingqiang nodded repeatedly.

"Then let's go first." Qin Luo said to Gan Yun.

Gan Yun knew that Qin Luo moved the Taiyi Divine Needle, which was a very energy-consuming thing. She said dotingly: "You and Huanxi should go back and rest early. I will ask the driver to take you there."

"No need. Let's take a taxi back." Qin Luo refused.

When Qin Luo left, these doctors praised him one after another.

"It is said that a tiger father has no sons. Our Dean Gan's son is also incredible. He has such medical skills at such a young age. In time, he will definitely be a master of the country."

"That's right. There are so many of us who have been studying Shanshan for a long time. How come he went in and found out that he accidentally ate food? Why didn't we see it?"

"He's a master at using needles. Did you see how he used needles just now? It's fast, accurate and steady. It's like everyone else."

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Gan Yun smiled and thanked her. Although she was speaking modestly, she was happy in her heart.

As a parent, who wouldn’t like their son to be praised?

Qin Luo and Lin Huanxi walked to the stairs and pressed the elevator button to go downstairs when they saw two young men standing at the door of the ward, peeking furtively into the ward.

One person wanted to open the door and go in, but was stopped by a person behind him. The two people were talking about something in a low voice. The distance was too far and Qin Luo couldn't hear clearly.

When he saw the man standing in front holding a camera and shooting inside, Qin Luocai was shocked.

He walked over quickly and asked, "What are you doing?"

The two of them were obviously shocked, and they didn't expect that their actions would be noticed by others.

They looked at each other and said calmly: "We came to visit our friends. What's wrong?"

"Who is your friend?" Qin Luo asked. Could it be that because they lost confidence in treatment, some people disclosed their situation to relatives so that they could collect evidence and prepare for prosecution?

"Who are you?" The young man wearing black-rimmed glasses stared at Qin Luo suspiciously and asked. Qin Luo could see that these two people were very alert and professional, not like ordinary people.

"I am a doctor in this hospital." Qin Luo said.

"Doctor? You don't look like it. Besides, what's wrong with the doctor? Does the hospital have regulations that prohibit people from visiting friends?" He said with a sneer with black-rimmed eyes.

Another young man behind him wearing black Nike was worried that his companion would conflict with others and attract someone's attention. He quickly pulled his arm and motioned for him to say less.

"Let's go. What should we talk to him about?" the Nike man said.

The black-framed glasses glanced at Qin Luo, and the two turned to leave.

"Wait." Qin Luo shouted.

"What do you want to do?" The two of them took a step back and stared at Qin Luo warily.

"Delete the photos you took." Qin Luo said.

"Photo? What photo?" The two said pretending not to know. They had hidden the camera in their underwear pockets. But Qin Luo saw all these small actions.

"Delete the photos you took in the ward." Qin Luo said. He didn't have time to hang around with these people.

"I don't know what you are talking about. Zhao Gang, let's go." The Nike man said, pulling on his black-rimmed glasses and trying to fight back before leaving.

Qin Luo took a step forward, blocked in front of them, stretched out his hand and said, "Hand over the camera."

The man with the black frame finally couldn't bear it anymore and said angrily: "Why do you ask us to hand over the camera? Do you know who we are? We are reporters from "News n+1". We got news that a group of people were being taken in here.

Seriously ill patients. We have the right to dig deeper into the truth of the matter. You have no right to ask us to delete the photos."

Why are there reporters? Has this matter been exposed?

Who disclosed it to reporters? Otherwise, why would reporters come to investigate?

"Things are not what you think. If you two have time, I hope you can give me a little time so that I can tell you the truth of the matter." Qin Luo said with a smile. If this matter

If the matter is misunderstood by the media, the consequences will be disastrous.

What he wants is to communicate rationally with these reporters. Ask them to clarify the truth of the matter and report it according to the facts.

"The truth? What you said is the truth? Why should I believe you?" Black-rimmed glasses said displeasedly. "What is the truth? We will investigate it naturally. You don't need to worry about it. Why, do you still want to detain us?"

Come down?"

"I don't mean that. I just want to invite you to sit in the office. If you have any questions, you can ask, and we will definitely be able to provide you with the most detailed and reliable answers." Qin Luo said patiently.

"I'm sorry. We don't have time." Black-rimmed glasses said. "If you don't dare to grab someone, just move aside quickly. Don't stand in the middle and block the way."

Qin Luo sighed and said: "I would like to ask you to understand the truth of the matter before reporting it. Pens can kill people, and you know the influence of public opinion very well."

Hearing Qin Luo praising their industry, the two reporters' faces were filled with pride. They looked at each other, looked at Qin Luo and asked, "Who are you?"

"I am Qin Luo. I am also one of the people responsible for this incident. If you have any questions, you can ask me." Qin Luo said.

"We understand. Please leave us your phone number. We will find you when we have time," the Nike man said.

How dare Qin Luo let them leave. Some unscrupulous news media blindly pursue the eyeball economy for the sake of sales. They use whatever headlines are scary to report.

Moreover, in order to create a serial or special topic and make the events they report arouse huge social repercussions, they sometimes even deliberately distort the reports and take quotes out of context. In a good interview with a celebrity, they only cut off the first half of the sentence and the last half.

They 'inadvertently' ignored it. Then, the celebrity was scolded like a dog by the public, and they still couldn't express their pain. No matter how they explained it, many people who accepted death only believed the first report by the media.

The truth? Who cares about the truth?

Everyone is indulging in the excitement of the war of words. What do the specific parties think and what does it have to do with them?

Qin Luo knew that if they left today, the Qin family and Aikang Hospital might make headlines in the newspapers tomorrow.

"Can you make a condition, how can I delete the photo?" Qin Luo asked with a smile.

Although he has never approved of buying media mouthpieces, he does not want the Qin family to be tainted by the media.

The Qin family is not Qin Luo's Qin family, nor Qin Zheng's Qin family, but the Qin family of all Qin family members. Countless Qin family members are running around, hanging pots to help the world, and saving the sick from illness. Countless people work hard to make this possible.

How can the Qin family's reputation be ruined by the hands of some Xiaoxiao?

The black-framed glasses were stunned, looked at Qin Luo and asked: "What price can you offer?"

After thinking for a while, he said: "Forget it, nothing can happen if we talk to people like you. If we want to talk, we won't talk to you. Get out of the way. Let us go. Otherwise, don't blame me for writing

Ruthless, write about the rough style of your Aikang Hospital. By then, it will be too late for you to regret it. Idiots still come to your hospital for treatment?"

Rough style? Qin Luo was obviously hurt by these words.

He has always had an attitude of calming down the matter and giving good advice, thinking that it would be better to have less to worry about than to have more to worry about. We should resolve this matter rationally and avoid any conflicts with journalist friends.

Unexpectedly, he was labeled as having a "rough style" when he came up. Did they really think that they would not be held responsible for killing someone with a pen?

"You can't say that, my attitude has always been gentle." Qin Luo looked at the black-rimmed glasses and said: "If you don't believe it, I can let you experience what real rough style is now."

Qin Luo rushed out like lightning and grabbed the black-rimmed glasses by the neck. Then he reached out and took out a miniature camera from his arms, and slammed it against the wall.

Snap!

There was a crisp sound and the camera fell to pieces.

Qin Luo turned around and faced the hospital security personnel who hurried over and said, "Take them both to the dean's office. I'll tell them what the truth is."

"Who are you?" the security guard asked with a confused look. When Gan Yun explained Qin Luo's identity to the doctors, they were not present.

Now, someone comes out and orders them where to take their face? These two security guards also showed their due integrity.

"He is my son." Gan Yun hurried over and said sternly.

Seeing the boss coming in person, the two security guards did not dare to question any more. They grabbed each other and detained the two reporters.

In the shadow of the safe passage, stood a silent man. From beginning to end, he did not poke his head out.

It wasn't until the sounds in the corridor outside faded away and the footsteps disappeared completely that he took a look outside through the crack of the security door. Then he hurried away without a trace, leaving no trace.
Chapter completed!