The mountain was in the middle. Hua Yu and Li Chaokang stood on both sides with their backs to him. Sun Haihua and Zhang Xuesheng stood with their arms around each other, facing Hua Yu and Li Chaokang. Fatty Tang stretched his right leg forward and stood in front of the mountain with his left leg half-flexed. He stretched out his hands and did
A shooting action.
Kaka...
After taking several photos from various angles, Sun Weikang looked through them with satisfaction, nodded and said, "Okay, professor, come and take a look."
Everyone gathered around to look at the photo, and they all thought it was pretty good. Ye Chenglin also came over and hesitated: "Is this... too fancy and unprofessional?"
He was referring to Fatty Tang's movements. He didn't look like a doctor, but more like a poster for a Kung Fu movie.
"President Ye, you don't know. Which hospital's promotional photos nowadays don't keep pace with the times and make them look younger and show a relaxed and happy attitude."
After looking at Gao Shan, Sun Weikang continued; "Besides, Professor Gao's team is so young, so it looks too old and might easily arouse people's associations.
Are you too young and unprofessional? Nowadays, hospitals can’t be too serious. People who see a doctor are afraid that the doctor will be too serious. He won’t reply after asking several times. Be younger, be cheerful, and put on a smile, and people will take a look at it.
This doctor must have a good attitude, right?"
As expected of a reporter, he opened his mouth and made a lot of sense. Ye Chenglin smiled bitterly when he said this: "I'm just asking casually, you are waiting for me with a lot of words!"
"No way! Professional habits, habits..." Sun Weikang said with a smile.
"Reporter Sun, the photo is good, so... we haven't eaten yet, let's have a meal together before leaving." The Xinhua News Agency reporter will inevitably call him in the future. Gao Shan wants to form a good relationship with him.
Sun Weikang happened to have the same idea and said happily: "Then I'm welcome."
Although being a doctor is hard work, it is also the easiest profession to make connections. After all, no matter you are a trafficker or a billionaire, you will always get sick.
Of course, there are always some people who think they are superior to others and want others to do whatever they want. This kind of stupidity is another matter.
He and Sun Weikang ate in the cafeteria. Gao Shan didn't have time to do anything, and he didn't have the time. There were still a lot of things waiting for him in the hospital!
"Professor Gao, we all know that it was a coincidence that you entered traditional Chinese medicine. Can you tell us how you feel now?" While eating, Sun Weikang did not want to waste the time of contact with Gao Shan.
Judging from the many reports in the past, Professor Gao is difficult to get in touch with, not that there is anything wrong with his attitude.
On the contrary, anyone who has come into contact with him will say that he is gentle and elegant, just like the elegant gentleman mentioned in ancient texts.
But he seems to be naturally resistant to things like being in the limelight, and he is not very keen on media publicity, giving people a sense of detachment and mystery.
"I want to thank those people and things from back then..." Gao Shan stopped the chopsticks in his hand, thought for a moment, raised his head and smiled, "It was them who made me a better version of myself."
Gao Shan was even more grateful for the inheritance from the 'Medical Sect' in his mind, which allowed him to truly reverse his destiny and become what he is now, but he could only say these words to himself in his heart.
"Professor Gao is really optimistic!" Sun Weikang said with emotion. Perhaps it is because of this positive and optimistic attitude that he has achieved his current achievements!
Gao Shan smiled and said nothing. If he knew what the other person was thinking, he would definitely say it seriously. Sorry, I'm actually a sucker.
Only Gao Shan knows whether he is cheating or not.
After talking to Sun Weikang about several cases that had occurred during treatment, he left first after eating.
"Is Professor Gao always so busy?" Sun Weikang felt that Fatty Tang was friendly and cheerful, so he took the initiative to ask him.
"Yes, the boss is basically busy from morning to night every day. At night when he goes to bed, he has to see medical skills, think about the cases during the day, make summaries, and occasionally find time to write papers."
"I know this. In the latest issue of The Lancet, I saw Professor Gao's paper, and by the way, Director Zhang's. The public opinion caused by that paper was sensational at home and abroad, and there are still people who are still writing about it.
There was endless quarreling over this.”
Sun Weikang looked at Zhang Xuesheng with an adoring expression. For a novice who had graduated less than half a year ago and had just worked for a few months, it was really difficult for him to control his excitement because he could interview the top Chinese medicine team in the country.
"I have noticed those debates, and they have given me a lot of new inspiration. I want to say to them: thank you." Zhang Xuesheng said calmly.
This answer made Sun Weikang a little confused. How should he answer this?
"Haha, are you confused? That's what Lao Zhang is like, cold on the outside and hot on the inside, and a stubborn person, but he is very nice." Fatty Tang smiled exaggeratedly, and his natural sense of joy allowed Sun Weikang to eliminate his embarrassment.
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"Reporter Sun, let's leave a phone number!" Li Chaokang suddenly took out the phone: "Let me know when the version is finalized. I have to see if I'm handsome."
Both Gao Shan and Zhang Xuesheng have been published in the top medical journal "The Lancet" and are famous overseas, but he has not enjoyed this kind of treatment.
Now that I have to report it, of course I have to take a good look at it, and I have to call my family and have a look later. He is now considered a celebrity.
"Okay." Sun Weikang took out his phone and exchanged numbers with him, adding a WeChat message.
"Add me as well." Fatty Tang also joined in the fun. Sun Haihua looked at it and took out his mobile phone. Only Zhang Xuesheng remained unmoved.
"Well, Director Zhang... how about we add one too?" Sun Weikang asked tentatively.
Maintain a good relationship with them. With the current development trend of Gaoshan Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital, do we still need to worry about no news in the future?
"Yes." Zhang Xuesheng nodded, took out his mobile phone and said, "Just add a number, I don't have WeChat."
"Huh?" Sun Weikang was confused again. In this day and age, there are still people who don't have WeChat.
"Lao Zhang doesn't like to use WeChat." Fatty Tang said playfully. They had long been used to Zhang Xuesheng's unsociability.
"Just call if you need anything." Zhang Xuesheng said calmly.
In fact, he originally had WeChat, but after discovering that it was filled with all kinds of junk and deceptive advertisements, and his circle of friends had turned into a virtual place for comparisons and showing off wealth, he silently deleted WeChat.
He can't control what other people do, but he doesn't need that in his life.
"Director Zhang really has a personality." Sun Weikang said with a thumbs up. In an age where people are entertaining themselves to death, being able to prevent oneself from being changed is worthy of admiration.
They may not be able to change the times, but at least they can avoid being changed by the times and always be their truest selves.
This purity has long been lost in this era...
"Doctor Zhang, Doctor Sun... Dean, the Dean called... told you to go, go..." Tian Li suddenly rushed into the cafeteria, pointed in the direction of the hospital building, and gasped out of breath.