I talked a lot as soon as I came here, in order to control the panic in my heart and at the same time try to change the topic. Although I knew that it was impossible to achieve my intention, I felt that I had to do this. Sometimes
The last straw may not necessarily be life-saving.
However, the reporters did not intend to let me go. At this time, a reporter asked: "Professor Feng, we once saw Miss Zhuang Qing and you left the room in a hotel in Beijing. This time Miss Zhuang Qing went to Jiangnan."
Later, someone saw the two of you staying overnight in the five-star hotel room where Miss Zhuang Qing lived. Professor Feng, can you explain this problem?"
I looked at the reporter who asked the question, and the flashlight in front of me kept flashing. I didn't care about the reporters' photos, nor did I speak. Instead, I kept staring at the reporter who asked the question. He was timid and avoided it.
My eyes. Then I said: "What I want to tell you is that you have violated the law. You are a reporter, and you should know exactly what those words you just said represent."
Someone below immediately said: "Director Feng, you are an expert in obstetrics and gynecology. We also want to clarify this matter and protect your image. So we hope you can return to the question just now."
I finally discovered how difficult these reporters were. He had just mentioned my status as the director of the Department of Obstetrics and Gynecology. In other words, if I didn’t answer that question, it would probably cause people to doubt my professional ethics. I had to
Not admitting that he hit the weakest spot in my heart, so I had to answer.
So I said: "As for my image, my colleagues, hospital leaders, and even my patients have the most say. You actually want to ask me if there is a professional ethics problem, right?
?I can tell you that if there were problems with my professional ethics, it would be impossible for me to be the director of the Department of Obstetrics and Gynecology. Also, I can tell you that we were very good friends when Zhuang Qing was in our department, and
We are all good friends to this day, and I can even tell you that I encouraged Zhuang Qing to do so when she left our department, because as I said just now, the happiest thing for a person is to do the job he or she loves most.
. Later, I have been supporting her, and she has worked very hard, so she has achieved her current achievements. Zhuang Qing used to be a good nurse, and now she is also a good actor. She came back to Jiangnan this time to prepare for us free of charge.
She is the image spokesperson of the Jiangnan Grand Theater. Therefore, I don’t need to say more about her character. Anyone who tries to smear her is not kind. As for the hotel, I don’t want to give any explanation, because
That is my privacy and Zhuang Qing’s privacy, but I still want to say something on this issue. I think everyone here has had a time when they were with the opposite sex. Do you all think of that?
Do you think this situation is abnormal? It’s ridiculous! I am an obstetrician and gynecologist, and I still hang out with women every day. Except for me, all the women in our department are women. This one,” I pointed to the head nurse beside me and said
, "She is the head nurse of our department. She often talks with me in my office. Do you also suspect that my relationship with her is not normal? It makes no sense! I'm sorry, I still have something to do, and my patients are waiting for me to do it."
Treatment. Today you have seriously interfered with the medical order of our department. You are reporters, and I hope you will have the minimum professional ethics and conscience of being a reporter."
After I finished speaking, I walked out of the conference room immediately. I heard a chaos behind me, and someone was shouting: "You didn't answer our questions at all."
I ignored them and ran directly downstairs. There were chaotic footsteps behind me. I started running, ran to the front and back of my car, quickly got in, started it, and then drove towards the outside of the hospital.
In fact, my heart was very flustered. Maybe only I knew this. After my car merged into the traffic flow, I suddenly felt thirsty. I drove the car until it reached the river and stopped. I don’t know why.
I need to drive the car to this place.
After a long time, my mood gradually calmed down, and I suddenly felt strange: Why didn't anyone call me when something like this happened? I suddenly remembered that I had turned off my mobile phone before the surgery today, so I hurriedly took out my mobile phone, and then
Power on.
A short message jumped out immediately, and I found that it was from Chenchen: Sorry, I haven't turned on my phone since yesterday. What happened?
I looked at the time and found that she had sent this text message an hour ago, and it was now close to 12 noon. After thinking about it, I immediately called her and asked, "Can we have dinner together at noon? I do.
I want to tell you something."
"Okay, come to the Conservatory of Music. I'll wait for you at a restaurant outside the conservatory. But let's make an agreement first. If I treat you to dinner, I'll pay you back for the medicine you paid last time." She said with a smile.
"Okay. I'll get there as soon as possible. Just half an hour." I immediately said in a panic. Then I drove in the direction of the Conservatory of Music.
When I called Kangdemao on the road, I kept thinking about that incident and was very worried that he would not be able to contact me after I turned off my phone today.
Sure enough, after the call was connected, he blamed me and said, "Why did you turn off your phone? I called you many times and your phone was turned off."
I said: "Operation. How is it going?"
"He criticized me," he said.
I was confused again, "He criticized you? Why did he criticize you?"
"He criticized me for showing off my cleverness in front of him. Haha! This leader is too smart and it's really troublesome." He said, and I seemed to see his wry smile.
"Did he say that he was going to participate?" What I'm most concerned about is this.
But he said: "He didn't say."
I couldn't laugh or cry, "What should I do?"
But he asked me: "Are you ready for today's dinner?"
I said: "It was originally prepared for him. If he doesn't come..."
He said: "Whether he comes or not, you must be prepared and proceed as normal."
I was very puzzled: "Why do you say that?"
He suddenly lowered his voice and said, "Go and ask your father-in-law, someone is here."
He hung up the phone. I still felt confused. After a while, I called Lin Yi. After hearing what I told him, he said, "Kang Mi is right. We will proceed as planned."
I really don’t understand what Kang Demao and Lin Yi mean, but I finally understand one thing: my IQ is much lower than theirs. Or maybe it’s just that my IQ is lower than theirs in terms of understanding officialdom.
But now that things are like this, I can basically complete the task.
Regarding this matter, I have seriously thought about it. I never believe that Governor Huang has any intentions towards Zhuang Qing. First of all, their age difference is too big. Secondly, although there are many good officials nowadays, Governor Huang after all
He came out of college, and he is in such a position, so he must take into account the impact. What's more, Lin Yi is handling this matter, and Governor Huang is not close to Lin Yi, so he will pay more attention to the impact.
Judging from the current situation, it is still unknown whether he will come.
However, now that I have said that I will proceed as planned, it is even more important for me to continue to do the things that are my responsibility.
So, when I was in the car, I called Lin Yu. On the phone, I said to her: "Governor Huang didn't say he would come, and he didn't say he couldn't come. You must come."
She said: "Oh? How did you tell him? No, how did Kang Demao tell him?"
I felt that I couldn't hide anything from her, so I told her about Kang Demao's idea and the current situation.
After hearing this, she said: "Then he should come. But that's fine, it doesn't matter if I come. Tell me, where is he? There is still time."
I told her immediately and then asked: "Sister, why did you say he will definitely come?"
She smiled and said: "I didn't say that he must come? I just said that he should go to your dinner today. This is the leader's mind. When they don't object, they often acquiesce. When they don't express their opinions, they often keep it in their hearts.
I already have an idea, but I haven’t made up my mind yet. Feng Xiao, Kang Demao did a great job, he is very smart, you should learn more from him. But it doesn’t matter, haha! Anyway, you just want to be you
's doctor."
I still have a lot to say to her, but I don't have time now, so I said to her: "Sister, I want to see you this afternoon, are you free?"
"Is it something important?" she asked.
"Yes. Very important." I said.
"Then you go to your stone house and wait for me in the afternoon. We will talk there. I happen to be relatively free this afternoon," she said.
Yes, I really want to talk to her about today's events, but I don't know what to do next, and I'm very flustered.
When I put down the phone, I had already arrived at the entrance of the Conservatory of Music. I started looking for the small restaurant that Chenchen told me. I saw it, not far ahead, so I slowly drove the car there. I saw her, she
Sitting at a table in a small restaurant.
My mood suddenly became excited. I was about to get off the car when I heard the phone ringing. After looking at it, I found that it was an unfamiliar phone number. After hesitating for a moment, I answered the call, "Professor Feng, this is "Southern China".
A reporter from "Entertainment" magazine wants to interview you once, can you give me a chance?"
I was immediately angry and also fearful, "Where did you get my phone number?"
She smiled and said: "Isn't that important? Professor Feng, please give me a chance, okay? Maybe I can help you."
I hung up the phone angrily, thought about it, and then turned it off. Then, I got off the car and went to the small restaurant in front. She saw me and was smiling at me. (To be continued)