At nearly four o'clock in the afternoon, Ling Mengjiao came to the affiliated hospital to report to Lin Jie on the preparation of the first event of the medical salon.

"Lin Jie, on your personal website, has launched the 'medical salon' section.This section, similar to a forum, can be used by netizens to register messages and publish medical opinions and questions."

"Although this registration function is released, but to open the message posting function, one is the need for real name registration, the second is to correctly answer ten medical questions within a time limit time."

Ling Mengjiao explained: "The purpose of this is to screen out professionals and prevent many posts that are not related to medicine."

Lin Jiejiao said, “Very good idea.”

"This is a purely medical research forum, do not end up as ordinary netizens to ask for medical treatment."

"We think so too."

Ling Mengjiao echoed a sentence, and softly said: "Lin Jie, this time in the Qushuiyuan's action of the medical salon, to take a personal real name application, we issued electronic two-dimensional code admission tickets."

"As you said before, as long as the other party is a medical professional and takes the initiative to apply, we will issue tickets."

“We have counted that as of 12 noon today, more than 600 copies of this ticket have been issued.”

“Is that a lot of people?”

“Are there so many people applying?”This number surprised Lin Jie.

He thought it was a hundred or two people.

It seems that it is too small to see his influence, he is not proud to think.

Ling Mengjiao smiled softly: "This is the first activity of the medical salon, and you come to the main speaker, which is naturally the attention of the domestic medical community."

“At present, more than 170 of the applications we receive are medical workers working in the field.”

“Jian, do you need a limit on the number of people?”

Lin Jie waved his hand and said, "No restrictions."

"The first event of the medical salon, the number of more people is more.It is a good thing that the influence is big, and if it attracts more people's attention, it will attract more people to participate in the discussion."

“You have consulted with the people at the hotel to ensure the smooth running of the event and the logistics.”

Ling Mengjiao nodded and said, "The hotel is also very important to this event, and no other activities will be arranged on that day."

Just then, Jane Jia knocked on the door and said indignantly, "Dr. Lin, Director Ling, a post appeared on the Internet, saying that Dr. Lin, you are poor and rich, only to serve the big people, and the poor and vulnerable who kneel down to ask is completely dismissive."

Lin Jie found the post on the Internet, what Janet said.

The post uploaded several images, including images of the Maybach convoy and the Arabs, as well as images of the man kneeling in front of Lin Jie in the morning, and pictures of Lin Jie being escorted away.

The poster also made some clarifications that the fleet of Maybach was a team of Arabs in this luxury Maybach team.

The poster pointed out that these Arabs were specially come to Lin Jie at the Binhai University Hospital to find Lin Jie, and after talking with Lin Jie, the convoy left the affiliated hospital and went to the Anlin Hospital in the Phoenix Mountain area.

The man who knelt down, his wife had cancer, asked Lin Jie for treatment, but he refused directly.

There are already more than a hundred messages on this post, most of which accuse Lin Jie of looking at money and not worthy of being a doctor or something.

After reading the posts and the content of the message, Ling Meng said indignantly: "Lin Jie, I will let the people of the studio refute them..."

“No need!”

Lin Jie waved his hand and stopped Ling Mengjiao and sighed and said, "This post is true, and there is no lie, so let him go."

Ling Meng said anxiously: "However, the content tendency of this post is obvious, and under the guidance of the keyboard party, it is likely to form a public opinion that is very unfavorable to you!"

Lin Jie cut it lightly and said, “Dreaming, with my current reputation and status, and worrying about the denigration and rhythm of these people on the Internet?”

"There is no shortage of patients in Anlin Hospital."

“The guy who doesn’t have the ability to distinguish online information, and he and I are not a potential patient source for Anlin Hospital.

For Lin Jie's performance is so open-minded and indifferent, Ling Mengjiao felt very surprised, directly asked: "Lin Jie, you are not worried about being accused of being a doctor who only claims money?"

“In a sense, this accusation is also a fact.”

Lin Jie said in a faint tone: "A successful person, an ordinary person, let me choose one of two, only to save one person, I must choose that successful person."

“Truly, I chose a successful person because I was able to get a greater reward from him.”

“It is said that successful people can contribute more to society than ordinary people.”

Although this is said with some reason, Ling Mengjiao still confirmed again: "Lin Jie, really do not need us to do anything?"

“I really don’t need it!”

Lin Jie reiterated, "Let them go."

“I confess that I am not a moral perfect man, nor a saint, and that I have a special pursuit of money.”

"But I also think I have made a lot of contributions, and the money I earned is what I deserve."

“On the Internet, I was criticized, not once or twice.”

“I don’t want to be blind with those people online, and they don’t understand.”

Hearing this, Ling Mengjiao felt keenly that Lin Jie was sad and tired.

She suddenly had some pain.

Lin Jie has obviously done so many big things, but there are always some people who are blind and can't see, but they hold a little, stand on the so-called moral commanding heights and desperately blame.

Ling Mengjiao let himself laugh and said, "Well, we don't care about it anymore, just when it doesn't exist."

“Let me tell you again, some specific arrangements for the salon’s activities...”

More than half an hour later, Ling Mengjia left the office, called out Jane Jia, and whispered: "Although Lin Jie did not care about the matter on his mouth, he still cared about it, just wanted to come to an eye that he was not upset."

“If someone comes to visit, remind them not to mention it in front of him.”

Janet said, "Director Ling, I'll tell everyone."

Ling Mengjiao came out of the complex, and as soon as she came to the parking lot, a red Porsche stopped beside her.

Then she saw a girl wearing sneakers, five-piece pants and cute T-shirts, and a pair of large dark glasses, who jumped out of the car.

The dream recognized it at a glance, this is not an Encore dream.

Seeing her coming down from her driving position, cold dream strangely asked: "Can dreams, you have only 18th birthday, you have a driver's license?"

Encomé pushed the sunglasses to the door of his brain, pulled out his driver's license and swung it, and said, "Jie brother's relationship, several exams are connected, and today I got my driver's license."

“I’m going to drive my brother this time!”

At this time, Anke Meng also noticed the new Mercedes gla around Ling Mengjiao and asked, “Sister Mengjiao, have you bought a car?”

"This is the studio's new car, convenient work needs!"

The dream explained a word.

She also wanted to persuade Anke Meng to just get a driver's license, can not take Lin Jie's safety to risk, but also think of Lin Jie's car skills amazing, around also about Mu Hua care, will not recklessly act, just hold on to this word.

After separating from Ling Mengjiao, Anke Meng jumped to Lin Jie's office.

Before anyone arrived, the voice came in, "Brother Jie, I got my driver's license, how about I drive you out for a ride?"

Lin Jie put down a physical examination data, and saw a small white hand, holding a driver's license in front of the bouncing around.

He took his driver's license, looked at it carefully, and nodded, "Well, it doesn't seem like a false certificate!"

“How can it be a false testimony?”

Anke Mengjiao said, “This is people who work hard, and they test it out by their true ability, okay?”

“Brother Jie, are you busy?”

"When I'm done, I'll take you for a ride, and then ask you to eat a big meal to celebrate my smooth license."

Some tired Lin Jie also wanted to slow down his mood, stood up and smiled: “Okay, let’s go for a ride...”

A few minutes later, Lin Jie was in the Porsche co-pilot’s seat.

He saw that Anike dreamed of delaying the start of the car and urged, “What is not driving?”It’s not temporary amnesia, forget how the car started?”

Anke Meng turned to look at Lin Jie and smiled and asked, “Brother Jie, do you believe me so much?”

"You just got a driver's license, or a girl, don't you worry?"Is it really not at all worried?”

“Worried about what?”Will you drive the car into the ditch?”

Lin Jie smiled and urged again: "Quick, drive!"

Ancono dreamed and started the car.

She just hit the steering wheel and sighed again, and put out the fire.

"Brother Jie, if my sister is sitting next to me, I will not say anything, and the car will go out."But it's you sitting next to me, and I'm afraid."

She said, "You are not only my sister's, you are muddy, or the people of the country and the world, this responsibility is too big, I can't afford it."

Ang Dream handed Lin Jie the car keys and said, “Brother Jie, or you come!”

Lin Jie was a pleasure, said: "Dream, you are good, know to drive to bear a lot of responsibility."

"Okay, or you're here, I believe in your driving skills."

He also explained: "Tell you, I entrusted the traffic police friend, but I gave you the green light on the exam schedule, but in the content and requirements of the exam, I told him to be sure to demand you with the high standards of the old driver."

"So, the gold content of your driver's license is very high, and I can trust it."

Anke Meng was a trance, and then suddenly said, "I said, other people's road test is done in a ten or twenty minutes, but my road test takes more than two hours."

"Students also on the viaduct, ran a one-way street, and several bustling roads ran again, and there was no high-speed."This is all your arrangement!”

“This is for you!”

Lin Jie waved his hand forward and shouted, “Anke Dream, listen to my orders, light the fire...”

(Battlefield Literature)