"Wei Feng? Come to my office." The editor's words were short and he hung up the phone.
Wei Feng was even more proud. This was the rhythm of praising himself in person!
With brisk steps, Wei Feng became lighter and lighter as he walked, as if the god of luck had opened his arms and was full of goodwill towards him.
The road to blue clouds,
Right in front of you,
Lift your feet,
Step up,
The fish leaps over the dragon gate,
All the way to the sky!
As for the bones buried underneath,
Who will pay attention? !
"Dang Dang Dang~~~" Arriving at the door of the editor-in-chief's office, he gathered his mood and knocked on the door.
"Please come in." The editor's crisp voice came out.
She's just a little girl, she just relied on her family's influence to get over me. Wei Feng felt contempt in his heart, but his face showed no trace of negative emotion, and he pushed the door in with a standard smile.
A smart and capable woman in her mid-twenties with short hair was sitting behind the desk, looking at the printed manuscript.
She is the editor-in-chief of the news department, and her name is Tang Xiu.
"Wei Feng, the manuscript you wrote is very good." Editor Tang said calmly.
The smile on Wei Feng's face became a little thicker, but he consciously maintained a certain degree of control and did not get carried away.
"I'm just an intern reporter, a newcomer, thanks to your guidance." Wei Feng reluctantly put leadership first, but there was no trace of reluctance or reluctance in his tone.
"But the impact of this article is too great, so let's forget it." Editor Tang put down the article in his hand, adjusted his black-rimmed glasses, and said calmly.
What
What!
What…
Editor Tang's words sounded like thunder in Wei Feng's ears, making his ears buzz.
Shady! There must be something shady!
Wei Feng was instantly angry!
This must be a shady story, someone must have come to this hateful woman and told me to suppress my manuscript!
Wei Feng's heartbeat suddenly accelerated. In an instant, his mind was spinning a thousand times, and countless thoughts flashed through him like a revolving door.
"Go back and keep working hard, I'm very optimistic about you." Editor Tang said without a trace of fireworks.
Wei Feng didn't move, he was so angry that he lost his mind.
For such a good manuscript, I spent a small amount of my salary to find an informant. With the clues in hand, in order to make the manuscript detailed and accurate, I went to the hellish place in the First Hospital of the City in the middle of the night and interacted with those people who smelled of tobacco and alcohol.
After doing so much, what are you doing for
Isn’t it just to write a manuscript that can shock everyone? !
You said you can't send it, why
Wei Feng quickly calmed down, collected his emotions, suppressed his inner anger, and said, "Editor Tang, can I ask if there is a reason?"
"The impact is too great, and the content of the manuscript is inaccurate. Once it is sent out, it will bring a lot of trouble to the newspaper."
"As a free and fair journalist, I act with conscience." Wei Feng said loudly, with a righteous look on his face that almost moved him.
"I know this article will offend many people, but I don't care what kind of resistance and pressure I encounter, even if it's a personal threat, even if it's... "
"That's enough!" Editor Tang raised his head, looked at Wei Feng coldly, and asked, "Are you sure what you said is true?"
"I'm sure!" Wei Feng's momentum was not weak at all.
At this moment, even if the mountain is overwhelming, he must hold on. He even had the idea of resigning with a press release and going to a major southern newspaper group, using this press release as a letter of declaration.
This type of manuscript is the favorite type of a large newspaper in the south.
Editor Tang picked up his phone and seemed to be sending a WeChat message.
Wei Feng was even more angry. In his opinion, this was a clear statement that he should be dealt with coldly.
Editor Tang's subtext was that this matter ended here, the newspaper was under great pressure, and the article should not be published.
Peace of mind! No wonder it's just a small newspaper in a remote city, Wei Feng sneered.
"Editor Tang, I understand your difficulties." Wei Feng decided to fight to the death.
That manuscript was so good that I was sure that once there was a corresponding platform, my career path would be bright.
If I don't fight for it now, I'm afraid I will regret it for the rest of my life.
Wei Feng had seen the "big world", and he didn't want to stay in Haicheng for the rest of his life, have children, and take care of himself until he died.
"If the newspaper has endured undue pressure because of my manuscript, I sincerely apologize." Wei Feng said coldly: "But the ownership of this manuscript belongs to me, and I think I will take it where it should go." A place that will never allow these ugliness in society..."
Just as he was talking, his cell phone rang.
"This is not a university lecture. No one will listen to your words. Please be quiet and look at the photos first." Editor Tang looked at Wei Feng coldly, his eyes like knives.
Wei Feng was startled for a moment, photo? Was he photographed when he gave money to the informant? Was he photographed when he received the medical expenses
There was a rush of cold air on his back and he turned on his phone.
The first photo shows the patient's family members holding the banner high with their hands at the entrance of the No. 1 Hospital in the city. Countless people were watching and discussing.
In the second photo, a different person is holding the banner, and the angle of the photo is different. It is a bit closer. The densely packed characters embroidered on the banner can be seen clearly.
They... Wei Feng felt cold.
I hope there won't be a third one, he prayed in his heart. But the photo moved to the left, and a picture in a dark corner appeared in front of me.
The people in the picture are him and the man with the big yellow tooth tattoo.
The man with the big yellow tooth tattoo held a wad of red banknotes and stuffed them into Wei Feng's hand.
Seeing Wei Feng Leng on the spot, Editor Tang picked up the pile of press releases and threw them away.
"Aren't you going to resign and leave? Get out of here and take your manuscript with you!"
"What a fucking disgrace. You don't tell anyone about the money you receive, and you ask people to leave evidence!"
"It's a good piece of news. I want to resist all kinds of pressure and publish it. You actually charge money! You still have the nerve to tell me about the fairness of the news! Talk about freedom!"
"Don't you want to take them to where they should go? Get lost, now! Immediately! Right now! Their destination is the trash can, so roll into the trash can with them!"
"Scum!"
Seeing that the shrewd and capable Editor Tang was angry, a series of curse words couldn't be restrained and spewed out.
Wei Feng stood among the press releases flying like snowflakes, his face ashen.
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City No. 1 Hospital, emergency ward.
Zheng Ren was reading, Chang Yue was writing medical records, and Su Yun was sitting behind Zheng Ren, fiddling with the mobile phone in his hand.
For patients with tetanus infection, Zheng Ren would make a rounds on average every half hour.
With the infusion of tetanus antitoxin, although the patient's symptoms did not improve significantly, they did not progress.
As long as there is no progress, it proves that the drug is working, which is a good thing.
Another half hour passed, and Zheng Ren stood up again, preparing to inspect the ward.
"Mr. Zheng, don't you wear a mask?" Su Yun asked, following Zheng Ren.
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