The air seemed to freeze in an instant.
Zhao Xiong forgot to breathe. It seemed as if everything around him was empty and his mind went blank.
"Pacemakers are unpopular medical products, so their distribution has to rely on doctors..." The voice sounded again, 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 up to good things."
"Pacemakers are unpopular medical products, so if we want to sell them, we have to rely on doctors..."
The voice sounded again.
The dean's eyelids twitched, and he put his fist to his lips and coughed.
Professor Jiang's temples were also throbbing, and he glared at the brat. "Once is enough. It would have been fine if you had done it twice, but now you're doing it a third time!"
He said unhappily, "Alright, I heard it all, turn it off!"
...
...
Fang Siyi said "oh" and calmly turned off the recorder.
"Professor." The two cardiac surgery doctors were just defending Zhao Xiongjian with righteous indignation, but now they heard the recorder and they couldn't believe it: "What the recorder said must be false, right?"
"Hmm?" Fang Siyi was unhappy and asked, "How can something that is set in stone be false?"
"Do you want me to call Pomeranian's medical sales team over so we can face each other? Why are you staring at me? I dare to take legal responsibility for everything I say and do. Professor Zhao, do you dare?"
Zhao Xiong saw his lips moving, but no word came out for a long time.
He wanted to straighten his back, but for some reason, under the gazes of everyone in the room, he couldn't do it.
Seeing this situation, everyone was confused.
The person from the Health Organization said, "Professor Zhao, do you have anything to say about the contents of the recorder?"
Zhao Xiong opened his mouth halfway...
He wanted to deny this fact, because he knew very well what admitting it would mean.
It's just a passage from the recorder. Who knows if it was meant to blast himself?
As he was thinking this, he caught a glimpse of Fang Siyi playing with his mobile phone from the corner of his eye. The way he moved 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 this is true, I advise you to confess while it's still a small matter." Professor Jiang couldn't help but speak up. Now it's still an internal matter. If it gets out and becomes an industry matter, it will be a huge joke.
This incident happened just before retirement.
Professor Jiang wanted to scold him and wondered what he was thinking.
"I..." Zhao Xiongjian glanced at him, as if he had finally made a difficult decision as time passed. "Bomei's medical representative did approach me to discuss cooperation."
"And I did agree to that."
"But I'm not doing it for the commission. Okay, part of my motive is for the commission. After all, doctors' salaries are there. I am also a person with selfish desires. But I let patients install pacemakers not just for the sake of profit. Part of it is also from the patient's 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 papers and their clinical data. This type of patients can also be installed with pacemakers, and some have achieved good healing effects! I'm serious, not to defend myself. The paper is still there, you can go and see it for yourself! I didn't do anything wrong!"
"Open-chest surgery is a major operation! For patients with a medical history, each open-chest surgery carries a greater risk to their health. Since the patient has not reached the stage where a open-chest surgery is needed, you are selling him a pacemaker! If it gets out, do you think your reasons are tenable? Have you asked your colleagues in cardiac surgery whether they agree with you? Oh, and if it gets out in the future and people say that Zhao Xiongjian installed a pacemaker in a patient who didn't need it, and you told him that it was not that he didn't need it and that he could be suitable for the installation, then you will have brought shame to the First Hospital of Yangcheng!" Professor Jiang scolded him.
"Let's not talk about the pacemaker for now..." Fang Siyi said slowly, "The patients came from other places. For them, the cost of surgery and pacemaker is not a small amount of money!"
"The money was spent, but the treatment effect was far from what we expected."
"And this is just a little bit of selfishness as a doctor."
"Professor Zhao, you received a five-digit commission, but your family members lost six-digit hard-earned money! And it made their health worse! Do you sleep soundly at night?" Fang Siyi asked in a cold voice.
Zhao Xiong saw that he was naturally down-to-earth.
If you don't feel down to earth...
He won't continue doing it.
The dean pointed his hand far away and said, "Old Zhao, you, you..."
The health organization personnel were writing down the notes quickly. "Professor Zhao, this means you admit that Dr. Fang reported you for practicing medicine in an irregular manner, right?"
Zhao Xiong's expression changed quickly, and his tone was no longer as confident as before. He asked, "How will the higher-ups deal with me? Apart from the pacemaker, I have never been non-compliant in other aspects. I was indeed confused about the pacemaker, but I was not entirely selfish."
The health organization said, "We can only know this after we visit the victims and investigate."
"If it's serious, they may be criticized and asked to resign."
"If you're gentle..."
When Zhao Xiong heard about the resignation, his face turned pale instantly.
He is about to retire, in just over a year.
After working diligently for more than 30 years, if I were to resign 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 profit from the pacemaker to people in need...Organization, can you be lenient with me?"
No one spoke.
Professor Jiang sighed and said, "If I had known this earlier, I wouldn't have done it in the first place..."
Zhao Xiongjian immediately said, "I am willing to donate half of my property as research funds for cardiac surgery research projects..."
Professor Jiang said, "You are so poor that you have to make a profit with half of your property. How much money can you get with half of your property? 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 money and I have financial management, so 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 was nothing compared to it.
When Professor Jiang heard about a million, he paused, then scolded him, "If you had known this earlier, why did you do this in the first place? A small amount of 20,000 already blinded you. What's the point of taking out a million now? The grievances of those patients who asked you to install the device..."
Zhao Xiong saw his expression change slightly, gritted his teeth and said, "Two million. I am willing to use part of the two million to compensate the patient, and use the rest as research funds for cardiac surgery."
The office was silent.
quite a while……
Professor Jiang's voice murmured, "How can this kind of thing be solved with money? But..."
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