The air seemed to freeze in an instant.

Zhao Xiongjian even forgot to breathe, and the surroundings seemed to be empty in an instant, and his mind was blank.

"Pacemakers are unpopular medical products, so if you want to sell them, you have to rely on doctors..." The voice rang again, and this time the volume was turned up a little.

Everyone could hear it more clearly.

The dean and Professor Jiang both looked at Zhao Xiongjian with complicated expressions, you old man, you really are not doing good things.

"Pacemakers are unpopular medical products, so if you want to sell them, you have to rely on doctors..."

The voice rang again.

The dean's eyelids twitched, and he put his fist to his lips and coughed.

Professor Jiang's temples also jumped, and he glared at the brat, one time is enough, you put it twice, and now you are doing it a third time!

He said unhappily, "Alright, I've heard it all, turn it off!"

Fang Siyi said, and calmly turned off the recorder.

"Professor." The two doctors in the cardiac surgery department were just defending Zhao Xiongjian with righteous indignation, but now they couldn't believe what the recorder said: "Isn't what's said in the recorder a lie?"

"Huh?" Fang Siyi was unhappy and said, "How can something that is confirmed on the table be a lie?"

"Do you want me to call Bomei's medical sales over and confront him face to face? Why are you staring at me? I dare to take legal responsibility for everything I say and do, but Professor Zhao, do you dare?"

Zhao Xiongjian's lips moved, but he didn't utter a word for a long time.

He wanted to straighten his back, but he didn't know why, under the gaze of a room full of people, he couldn't stand up.

Seeing this situation, everyone was confused.

The person from the health organization said, "Professor Zhao, what do you want to say about the content of the recorder?"

Zhao Xiong opened his mouth halfway...

He wanted to deny this fact, because he knew very well what it meant to admit it.

It was just a passage from the recorder, who knew if it was meant to blow him up.

As he thought about this, he caught a glimpse of Fang Siyi playing with his mobile phone. His movements made it seem as if if he denied it, he would come up with some tricks in the next second, which made him break out in a cold sweat on the back of his head.

"Old Zhao, if the matter is true, I advise you to confess and be lenient while the matter is not too big." Professor Jiang couldn't help but speak up. Now it was still an internal matter. If it got out and became a matter within the industry, it would be a big joke. Professor Jiang wanted to scold him

for making such a scene when he was about to retire.

He didn't know what was going on in his mind.

"I..." Zhao Xiongjian glanced at him, and as time passed, it seemed that he had finally made a difficult decision. "Bomei's medical representative did come to me and discuss cooperation with me."

"I did agree." "

But I didn't do it for the commission. Well, part of my selfish motive was for the commission. After all, doctors' salaries are there, and I am also a person with selfish desires. But I let patients install pacemakers not purely for profit, but also for the patients' perspective. Just like what you said just now, more than 60% of patients with hemorrhage are not suitable for pacemaker installation. This is not the case. I have studied foreign paper examples and their clinical data. This type of patients can also be installed, and some have achieved good healing effects! I am serious, not to defend myself. The paper is still there, you can go and see it for yourself! I am not talking nonsense!"

"Open-chest surgery is a major operation! For patients with a medical history, each thoracotomy poses a greater risk to their health. Since the patient did not need a thoracotomy, you pushed a pacemaker on him! If the news gets out, do you think your reasons are valid? Have you asked your colleagues in cardiac surgery whether they agree with you? Oh, and if the news gets out, people will say that Zhao Xiongjian installed a pacemaker on a patient who did not need it, and you tell him that it is not that he does not need it and that he is suitable for the installation and can give it a try, then you have brought shame to the First Hospital of Yangcheng!" Professor Jiang scolded him.

"Let's not talk about the pacemaker..." Fang Siyi said slowly, "Patients come from other places, and for them, the cost of surgery and pacemaker is not a small amount!"

"The money is spent, but the treatment effect is far from satisfactory."

"And this is just a little selfishness as a doctor."

"Professor Zhao, you get a five-digit commission, but your family loses six-digit hard-earned money! And it makes your health worse! Do you sleep well at night?" Fang Siyi asked coldly.

Zhao Xiongjian is naturally down-to-earth.

If he is not down-to-earth...

he will not continue to do it.

The dean pointed his hand a little further and said, "Old Zhao, you, you..."

The person from the health organization was taking notes quickly, "Professor Zhao, so you admitted that Dr. Fang reported that you were not practicing medicine in a standardized manner, right?"

Zhao Xiong's face changed quickly, and his tone was no longer as confident as before. He asked, "How will the higher-ups deal with me? Except for the pacemaker, I have never violated the regulations in other aspects. The pacemaker was indeed caused by my momentary confusion, but I was not entirely selfish."

The person from the health organization said, "We will know after visiting the victim and investigating."

"In serious cases, you may be criticized and resign."

"In mild cases..."

Zhao Xiong's face turned pale when he heard about resigning.

He is about to retire, in just over a year.

He had worked diligently for more than 30 years. If he resigned now, it would be a small matter.

If he could no longer hold a scalpel and perform surgery, the skills he had learned in his life would be wasted. Only then did he feel regret. "I can donate the profits from the pacemaker to people in need...Organization, can you be lenient?"

No one said anything.

Professor Jiang sighed and said, "If I had known this earlier, I wouldn't have done it then..."

Zhao Xiongjian immediately said, "I am willing to donate half of my fortune as research funds for cardiac surgery projects..."

Professor Jiang said, "Half of your fortune, you are so poor that you have to make a profit. How much money can half of your fortune make? A few tens of thousands!"

Zhao Xiongjian said quickly, "I have worked diligently all my life. Although my income is not much, I don't spend much and I manage my finances well. I still have millions!" When he mentioned millions, his heart felt like bleeding, but when he thought about not being able to have the surgery, the money could not compare to it.

Professor Jiang paused when he heard the million yuan, and then scolded him, "If you had known this earlier, why did you do it in the first place? A few hundred thousand yuan has blinded you. What's the point of taking out a million yuan now? The grievances of those patients who asked you to install them..."

Zhao Xiong's face changed slightly, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Two million yuan, I am willing to take out part of the two million yuan as compensation for the patients, and the rest will be used as research funds for cardiac surgery."

The office was silent.

Half a voice sounded...