At this moment, the counterattack starts from the trainee doctor

Chapter 157
A hospital in the capital city.

A woman with a better face walked into the hall of the emergency department under the escort of several bodyguards.

This woman is called An Qing. She has 6000 million fans on Douyin and 5000 million fans on Slow Hands. She is known as the number one Internet celebrity on the Internet.

"Brothers, Qingqing has had a cold for several days, so she came to the hospital for a checkup."

"It hurts so much."

An Mingchu looked at the people in the live broadcast room pitifully.

"Qingqing is so pitiful, brothers, let the rocket rise, let Qingqing know that we will always be with her."

"Qingqing, don't live broadcast these days, take a good rest."

"Qingqing is so dedicated. She even gave us a live broadcast when she wasn't feeling well these past few days. I was so moved that I cried."

Seeing all kinds of gifts flying in the live broadcast room, An Qing showed a disdainful expression.

This kind of fool, he has a cold, and in the end they paid themselves millions.

Is there anything easier than making these fools money?
"Thank you brothers, I believe that with your support, I will definitely get better soon."

Although she was very disdainful in her heart, An Qing still spoke nicely.

At this moment, An Qing's agent came over.

"Qing'er, there is no expert account anymore, what should I do?"

The agent said to An Qing.

"No more tickets?"

After hearing this, An Qing wanted to get angry, but thinking that she was broadcasting live, she still held back her anger.

"But it hurts too much."

"How about you help me see if there are any patients who are not in a hurry, and help me buy his number?"

"If not, we can double the money."

An Qing said slowly.

Since I have money anyway, wouldn’t it be enough to buy a ticket with the money?

"If I had an expert number, I would definitely give it to her directly."

"That's right, Qingqing is so pitiful, why should we ask Qingqing to see a doctor first?"

A group of licking dogs in the live broadcast room continued to talk.

"This……"

The agent hesitated for a moment. After all, all the people who came to the hospital were patients. Everyone was anxious. How could they sell their expert account?
"What's the matter with this manager? Didn't you see us Qingqing being so uncomfortable? Why didn't he hurry up and get an account!"

"This manager is really incompetent, why doesn't she die?"

When the people in the studio watched the agent hesitate, they immediately cursed.

"Forget it, I'll go."

An Qing shook his head, this manager is too bad, he doesn't even think about who gave him the money?
Are you still thinking about other people?

Such a person, what is he still doing?

An Qing took the lead and walked directly towards the emergency department.

In front of the director's office, there was an old man obediently waiting here.

The old man's clothes have been washed white, and his feet are covered with cloth shoes. It looks like the family is very poor.

"Just him."

"A poor guy who has never seen much money can definitely buy his account with 1 yuan."

An Qing thought silently in her heart.

"Grandpa, I have a headache, so I want to register for an expert account, but the expert account is gone, I think you are fine, can you sell your account to me?"

After passing by, An Qing put on a professional smile on his face.

"Qingqing is too polite."

"Goddess of Positive Energy!"

"I declare that I have become a fan."

The people in the live broadcast room started to shout again.

In the eyes of these people, whatever An Qing did was right.

"This……"

Before Li Rushan could speak, An Qing ended up speaking directly.

"I'll give you money, 1 yuan."

Poor ghost, obediently give me your number.

What about 1 yuan, maybe this is your annual income?
If you are so poor, why buy an expert account?
Isn't this a waste of resources?
An Qing felt that this person would definitely give me the money obediently.

"Girl, my stomach really hurts, so I can't give you this number."

Li Rushan shook his head.

He is the dean of the School of Agriculture at Modu University and is responsible for the cultivation of seeds. Under his leadership, the overall grain production has increased by five times compared to before.

It can be called the unparalleled national scholar.

When he was teaching the students again today, he suddenly felt a pain in his stomach, but he still endured the pain. He didn't come to the hospital until after class.

"Why is this old guy like this? Qingqing is so uncomfortable, how can he keep the number for himself?"

"It's just that, I still have a stomachache. The stomachache is not fatal. Can't he come back tomorrow?"

"I see this old man, but he thinks that 1 yuan is too little, and he wants more money."

"Upstairs, I support your point of view. These old people are becoming more rascals now."

In the eyes of these people, clean things are the most important.

For the sake of Qingqing, they can use the most disgusting aggravation to scold someone who can be their grandfather.

"But I'm really sad?"

"How about I give you 2 yuan?"

At this time, An Qing directly raised the price to [-].

You old man, are you going crazy if you want money?

After this time the matter is over, I will let you try the feeling of Internet explosion.

"Girl, it's really not about the money. I really can't bear it now. There are other doctors here, or you can go and see them."

Li Rushan's head was so painful that beads of sweat appeared.

At this time, Ding Ge came to the emergency room.

When he was in the ward just now, he got news from the emergency department, saying that a patient with a special status had a physical problem and asked him to come and have a look.

So he greeted Ding Tian and the others, and then hurried over.

As a result, as soon as he arrived, he saw Li Rushan.

"Elder Li."

After seeing Li Rushan, Ding Ge hurried over.

Although Ding Ge is from the medical school, he took several elective courses with Li Rushan, so he also knows Li Rushan.

"The old guy just now is too old. It's normal that he doesn't know Qingqing. But this man is a young man. He must know Anqing."

"Maybe he's still a fan of Qingqing?"

"I feel that I must be a fan of Qingqing. I am so envious of this doctor. I can see my idol."

"Crying, I have to go to the No. [-] Hospital of Shanghai! Maybe I can still see Qingqing."

"Go together, go together."

In the minds of these people, An Qing is a goddess, who would not like her?

"Ding Ge, your kid also works here?"

Li Rushan was also a little surprised when he saw Ding Ge.

"That's right, teacher, the director asked me to come and see you, please come and see me."

Ding Ge nodded quickly.

As for An Qing next to him, sorry, he doesn't recognize him.

Moreover, Ding Ge has also undergone several plastic surgeries, and it can be seen at a glance that An Qing's face has been reconstructed.

"Why is this man like this? Doesn't he show Qingqing first?"

"Qingqing has no number."

"Even if Qingqing doesn't have an account, but Qingqing is young. This old man is so old now, even if he is optimistic, he will not live for a few years."

"I feel something is wrong. This doctor and this old man know each other. Maybe their tickets were given privately."

"Then this is too unfair to Qingqing, I want to complain!"

These fans feel that Anqing has been wronged and want to seek justice for Anqing.

(End of this chapter)