Hearing the director\'s words, everyone stopped what they were doing, raised their heads and cast suspicious glances at him.

"Just now the village chief informed that a medical team came to Huaishan Village this evening. They live in Niu\'s house not far from here."

"It\'s quite far from the hospital in the town. If any of you are uncomfortable, you can usually go to the medical team to take a look."

Jiangcheng holds a medical seminar at this time every year, and outstanding doctors from various provinces will attend as hospital representatives.

After the exchange meeting, these doctors will go to remote areas for 15 days of free clinics to support the development of rural hospitals.

"..."

Yan Zhixu took out his mobile phone, plugged in his earphones, and logged into Weibo to search.

#jiangcheng medical exchange meeting.

The organizer of the hospital on Weibo had recorded a video, and the video that came out happened to be Fu Shimo wearing a white coat and standing on the podium explaining the technique of the Heart Tower Bridge.

"Is heart bypass surgery and heart stent surgery the same thing? No, it\'s a taboo to confuse the two, and it\'s even less good at studying medicine."

"When the coronary artery indicated by the heart is embolized, it may cause coronary heart disease, angina pectoris and a series of problems."

"Severe cardiac embolism requires bypass or placement of cardiac stents to restore blood circulation to the patient, and the condition can be well relieved and controlled."

"Heart bypass was done in cardiac surgery, and now an incision is made in the chest..."

There was a huge crowd of doctors sitting under the stage. He was neither humble nor arrogant in front of the podium.

Fu Shimo\'s voice was low and magnetic, which was undoubtedly an auditory feast in the hot summer.

The light from outside the window slipped silently into the Great Hall, and the gleaming light reflected from the lenses of his gold-rimmed spectacles.

His hand was naturally placed on the lecture table, Yan Zhixu\'s eyes were fixed on it, and he raised his eyebrows wildly.

She took off her earphones, exited Weibo and turned off her mobile phone. When she heard the discussions around her, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised as if she was in a good mood.

"Shiying, is your condition better? Do you want to go see a doctor?"

Rong Cheng\'s face was calm and did not show a trace of more than usual friendship, as if he was just caring about his teammates as a guest.

"..."

Hua Shiying put away the lost soul, and with an unconcealed tiredness on her face, she raised her hand and rubbed her forehead.

"No thanks."

"This disease is not something that doctors can look forward to."

Heart disease also needs heart medicine, even the most brilliant medical skills can not cure the problems of the body.

"..."

Rong Cheng\'s brows frowned for a moment and then immediately spread out, Hua Shiying\'s mood has been wrong since noon.

"..."

Yan Zhixu looked at Hua Shiying, "Too much thinking is bad for your health."

The marriage line is breaking faster and faster and is slowly fading, which means that this marriage has reached a dead end.

Hua Shiying nodded, "Yes."

Trying to adjust his mood, but he couldn\'t be happy no matter what, the forced smile made Rong Cheng look slightly irritable.

"Don\'t laugh if you don\'t want to laugh. Take a leave from the director and go back to rest."

"Your state will make your fans worry that you won\'t be able to record the show well, or it will make the audience think that the director is squeezing you."

Mo Shuan also stood up to discourage him, "Yeah, I also think, Sister Shiying, go and rest."

Hearing Rong Cheng\'s words, Nan Yuanqi frowned and said bluntly, "Hua Shiying, go to rest, you are not iron."

He didn\'t want the news of a guest falling ill from his program group.

"..."

Under everyone\'s persuasion, Hua Shiying got up and left and went back to the residence to rest.