Chapter 190 The prescription was stolen!
When facing Bian Zhi, Zhou Suihuai never hesitates to use the special and unique word "only".
Bian Zhi sighed.
Her face turned serious, and she looked at Zhou Suihuai and said, "Life is long. Don't make promises that are too difficult for yourself. Leave yourself some room for retreat."
Zhou Suihuai wanted to say that he never needed to retreat, but seeing that Bian Zhi was a little unhappy, he could only agree in a low voice.
Whispered: "If you want to see it later, just tell me and I can show you my other tattoo anytime."
When Bian Zhi left the set, Director Zhou came over hurriedly, apologized to her for the accident today, and reminded her -
Tonight is the first broadcast of The Truth, so she must stay in front of the TV to see whether the broadcast effect meets her expectations.
Bian Zhi nodded.
It was the weekend, and Bian Zhi went to the hospital as usual to review the documents.
There are a lot of patients in Chinese medicine hospitals recently, and even more of them have underlying diseases.
Hypertension, diabetes, heart and cardiovascular disease problems are common.
She had an idea in her mind, which was to develop a portable watch that could monitor patients' physical indicators anytime and anywhere.
And give reasonable first aid suggestions based on the indicators.
In this way, patients can foresee and take reasonable measures before sudden symptoms occur, thus preventing major diseases.
To accomplish this, a strong medical theoretical foundation and excellent computer computing capabilities are needed.
Otherwise, the monitored data will be distorted and the use of monitoring equipment will become meaningless.
Therefore, data investigation at each stage needs to be done with great caution.
Ou Hao is currently the only person who knows that she is doing this, and he is also helping with the preliminary preparations for the data investigation.
When Bian Zhi arrived at the Chinese medicine hospital, Ou Hao was already there.
However, he was not in the data room. Instead, he looked anxious and hurried towards her along with the security personnel.
"What's wrong?" Bian Zhi asked.
Ou Hao hurriedly said, "Director, the patient diagnosis and prescriptions in our hospital database have been stolen!"
Bian Zhi: “?”
What are you stealing this for?
Ou Hao gritted his teeth and said, "They must be stealing the prescription to sell, or stealing it to learn how to prescribe it to patients. Our hospital has had a lot of patients recently and the feedback is good. Someone is jealous and wants to steal our skills."
The fat man ran over breathlessly and said to Bian Zhi hurriedly, "I just went to the monitoring room to check the surveillance equipment. In the past month, every time around 3 a.m., the video will be black for about half an hour, and then it will automatically recover. The people in the monitoring room thought it was a malfunction of the monitoring equipment and reported it for repair, but it has been repaired several times and it has not been fixed."
Bian Zhi nodded, but he was not as anxious as they were.
Doctors diagnose illnesses based on their experience and the patient's current condition. In addition, since they are a traditional Chinese medicine hospital, they need to look at the patient's mental state, tongue coating, etc.
More importantly, she never looks at the patient's medical report when she treats patients, but relies entirely on her two fingers to take the pulse.
Craftsmanship cannot be learned by simply taking some diagnostic prescriptions.
Therefore, Bian Zhi could almost conclude that the person who took the prescription must be an outsider, and his colleagues would not do such a stupid thing.
Bian Zhi entered the data room and took a look at the lost prescription records, and found a common feature.
All the lost prescriptions were for patients with ankylosing spondylitis.
Bian Zhi frowned slightly, unable to figure out the answer for a moment.
After she told Ou Hao to call the police, she asked someone to check the video in the surveillance room, and then she went into the clinic to study the case.
Once Bian Zhi got into the mood, he was completely focused and his phone went on silent.
By the time Ou Hao reminded him, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening.
"Dean, your phone keeps ringing. Do you want to check it?"
When Bian Zhi took the phone and saw Director Zhou's name, he remembered that today was the first broadcast of The Truth. Because it was being filmed and broadcast at the same time, it was broadcast in the late night time slot.
It's eleven o'clock now, so the show should have just started.
She pressed the call button, and Director Zhou's resonant voice rang out, "Girl, it's started! I've called you a hundred times! The premiere of The Truth has begun! Take a look, isn't the design particularly good?"
Bian Zhi turned on the TV, and Zhou Suihuai's profile appeared on the TV screen. She watched and replied lightly, "Hmm."
TV series of this type are not advantageous when broadcast late at night.
Bian Zhi wanted to see the online feedback, so he clicked on the news and typed in the word "truth". Before he clicked on search, the phone rang again.
This time it’s Zhou Suihuai.
"Girl, are you in the clinic?" Zhou Suihuai's voice was empty, as if it came from the basement.
Bian Zhi: “Yeah.”
"Okay, I'll be right up. Wait for me."
Before hanging up the phone, Bian Zhi heard the sound of the elevator announcing the floor number from Zhou Suihuai's side, and her eyes fell on the screen of the play.
Zhou Suihuai came with some midnight snacks and stood at the door, looking at her with a smile in his peach blossom eyes.
"Is it good?" He didn't even look at the TV screen. He spread out the midnight snack in front of Bian Zhi and then broke the disposable chopsticks apart for her.
Bian Zhi: "Very good." Reading
After all, the prototype of the male protagonist was written based on him, so naturally the fit in every aspect is 100%.
"The feedback's pretty good," Bian Zhi said as he received a surprised emoji from Zhidao, followed by a message: "The TV station's boss sent a congratulatory message. Mr. Bian, you're going to be rich!"
Bian Zhi smiled. Director Zhou sent another message. "The results are so good. Let's continue to work together on the next book. I will definitely shoot you a unique effect."
Bian Zhi smiled and was about to put down her phone when two more messages came in.
One is from Director Zhou and the other is from Lin Ye.
Director Zhou: [But don't tell me, Zhou Suihuai risked his life for this drama. He's been bruised and battered, and he's been working really hard to hone his acting skills. Tonight, we were all gathered together to watch the broadcast data, and he was carrying some takeout supper and saying he was going to find you, the investor, to try to manipulate him. Be nice to him.]
The message was followed by an ambiguous expression, you know what I mean.
Bian Zhi: “…”
Bian Zhi didn't reply, but clicked on Lin Ye's message.
This guy sent a few more messages later.
Howling like ghosts and wolves.
[Bian Zhi! My dear sister! ]
How could you bear to give such a good script to someone else? Do you know how amazing the premiere data of "The Truth" was?
[During the late night hours, the data is off the charts, Zhou Suihuai is going to be a huge hit! ]
[I don't care, the copyright to your next book, the next one, and all future works, including film and television, must belong to me!!!]
[Hey--why aren't you at home? Are you at the Chinese medicine hospital?]
[Stand still. I'm coming to you with the contract. Don't move an inch.]
Bian Zhi looked at Lin Ye's chatterbox words, smiled helplessly and shook his head.
Zhou Suihuai prepared food for Bian Zhi and asked with a smile, "Lin Ye?"
Bian Zhi put down the phone: "Yeah."
"He's a bit of a money-grubber. He's definitely rushing over to you right now to keep the copyright in his hands. Director Zhou also hopes to collaborate with you in the future."
Therefore, Director Zhou respected Bian Zhi's filming opinions very much in order to pave the way for the future.
But Zhou Suihuai knew.
No matter how hard Director Zhou tries, the film and television copyrights of Bian Zhi will only be given to Lin Ye.
Bian Zhi looks cold, but he is very protective of his people.
"Why did you give the film and television rights that I really wanted to Director Zhou?" Zhou Suihuai asked casually, but his eyes fell eagerly on Bian Zhi's face. "Lin Ye, why did you agree to it?"
If a drama like The Truth, which became popular before it was even filmed, were to be given to someone else, Lin Ye would definitely have to argue with Bian Zhi for a long time.
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