As Shen Qiang and Wu Guoxi walked towards the observation room of the teaching surgery, Director Wang was cheerfully talking to a female journalist who saw Wu Guoxi and Shen Qiang approaching.

With a chilling look in his eyes, he said with a cold laugh, "These two, one is our associate director of the surgical department in oncology, and the other, as you asked earlier, is Shen Qiang. He is an intern, so they are always here in the observation room to learn whenever I perform surgery."

The journalist's eyes lit up and she said, "Director Wang, are you implying that Shen Qiang's medical skills were taught by you?"

Director Wang, proudly glancing at Shen Qiang, said, "I am the director of oncology, and it is my duty to guide every colleague in the oncology department, it's nothing worth mentioning, nothing worth mentioning at all!"

That proud demeanor made Shen Qiang look at him with nothing but disdain.

Yet Shen Qiang was too indifferent to bother with him, unwilling to speak further.

But Wu Guoxi couldn't hold back, he coldly said, "Director Wang, who are you to mentor? When I was at Medical University, you were still running around naked at home, playing with mud dolls."

This comment made the female journalist burst into laughter.

Director Wang's face turned cold, and he said, "Deputy Director Wu, I'm very busy, I have no time for your nonsense, just stay and watch in the observation room."

Wu Guoxi coldly said, "Despicable and shameless lowlife, stealing even an intern's patients, aren't you afraid of becoming a laughingstock?"

Director Wang snorted and said, "If he were a chief doctor, I certainly wouldn't interfere. I'm doing this firstly for his benefit, and secondly, for the hospital's. You might as well shut your mouth."

With that, Director Wang ignored Wu Guoxi and turned to the female journalist with a smile, saying, "Don't broadcast this part, let's save some face for our old comrade here."

The female journalist smiled so hard her eyes curved, saying, "Sure, Director Wang, you can relax."

"Then I'll proceed with the surgery, your seats in the observation room have been arranged."

The female journalist nodded.

As soon as Director Wang entered the operating room, the female journalist immediately turned her microphone towards Shen Qiang and asked sharply, "Doctor Shen, you heard what Director Wang said. The person in charge of the Loving Heart Team said they came to Bikang wanting you to operate on that elderly gentleman, but now it has been switched to Director Wang. What do you have to say about this?"

Shen Qiang frowned slightly and said, "What good would my saying anything do?"

The journalist was stunned.

She then saw Shen Qiang, with an indifferent expression, heading to the observation room with Wu Guoxi.

Despite being cold-shouldered, the journalist immediately followed them.

"Doctor Shen, aren't you angry that your patient was taken away?" the journalist pursued.

Shen Qiang said, "I'm very busy, do not disturb me."

With that, Shen Qiang completely ignored the journalist, but Wu Guoxi spoke in a grave voice, "How could one not be angry under such circumstances? However, Shen Qiang understands more clearly that the patient's safety is of utmost importance."

"So as long as Director Wang completes the surgery successfully, even if there are many grievances, Shen Qiang won't speak of them."

The journalist's eyes brightened. She then turned the microphone towards Wu Guoxi and asked, "So, as a longtime colleague, what is your opinion of Director Wang?"

"Scum!" Wu Guoxi calmly evaluated.

The journalist was instantly overjoyed.

Meanwhile, as Director Wang entered the operating room, Shen Qiang and Wu Guoxi went into the observation room.

In the dean's office.

Looking at Chen Liangpeng's helpless face, Director Su hit the table with anger!

"What is Wang Bofu doing? Performing surgery with reporters present? Has he gone mad? Every surgery carries risks, let alone a tumor surgery. What if he fails? Won't that smash our Bikang reputation to pieces!"

Chen Liangpeng said, "Well, it's done now, I'm going back."

After saying that, he didn't even glance at the director's face and walked away.

Su Xiaonuan laughed, "Dad, it was you who said earlier that Wang Bofu performing this surgery would be fine. Why do you panic now that the reporters have arrived?"

Director Su frowned and said, "Every surgery carries risks, which is why relatives of the patient must sign that release form before the surgery. If there were no reporters and something bad happened during surgery and the patient did not survive, it wouldn't really matter because where there is life, there is death."

"But if this gets on TV, the impact would be too great. No, you must go to the operating room now. If anything starts to go wrong, immediately have Shen Qiang take over."

Su Xiaonuan pouted and scoffed, "Huh? Wang Bofu takes Shen Qiang's patient without speaking up, and now you plan to have Shen Qiang clean up the mess if anything goes wrong?"

Seeing Su Xiaonuan's displeased face, Director Su frowned and said, "How can you be so naive? Wang Bofu is our employee, and Shen Qiang is your boyfriend, one of our own. As a boss, you need to give your employees a chance to show what they can do, and of course, if something really goes wrong, it's only natural for family to clean up the mess."

"Family?" Su Xiaonuan's expression brightened considerably, then she said somewhat playfully and proudly, "Okay, I'll forgive you for now."

Having said that, Su Xiaonuan turned and left the room, heading straight for the operating room.

As soon as Su Xiaonuan left, Director Su, looking grim, picked up the phone and made a call. Soon the call was connected.

"Wang Bofu, listen to me, I don't care whether you just want fame or you really are confident. If you mess this up in front of the reporters, you can forget about being director!"

Snap!

Slamming down the phone, the frowning Director Su commanded, "Xiao Zhang, go, find out which agency this reporter is from, and estimate how much it would cost to keep them quiet."

"Yes, Director." The forty-year-old female assistant turned and left.

Director Su clenched his jaw tightly, muttering, "Don't panic, don't panic, Shen Qiang hasn't left yet, there shouldn't be any problems."

In the surgery observation room.

A sparse group of seven or eight doctors and a dozen clearly lethargic interns had already arrived.

One particularly sycophantic doctor was speaking into the female reporter's microphone, "Our Director Wang is highly skilled in his medical practices, so whenever he performs a surgery and I have the time, I always come to learn. I benefit greatly every time."

Seeing him buttering up and thinking about how this segment might please Director Wang on TV, another doctor hurriedly said, "Indeed, our Director Wang is the undisputed expert in oncology. I always learn from him, and that's why I have achieved what I have today."

This made the female reporter smile with crescent eyes.

At that moment, another person, afraid of missing out on the chance to flatter, quickly squeezed in front of the camera and said, "Our Director Wang is the backbone of the Bikang Oncology Department. Without Director Wang, there would be no Bikang Oncology Department."

The female reporter smiled, then turned to the interns in the front row and asked, "Hello, are you also here specifically to learn from Director Wang's exquisite medical skill?"

One intern raised an eyebrow, "Can I tell the truth?"

The female reporter was taken aback and replied, "Of course."

Looking at the self-satisfied face of Director Wang in the operating room, the intern helplessly said, "Director Wang said if we come here to observe and learn from his surgery, our internship review will be excellent, so we followed his instruction."

The female reporter was stunned.

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