Liu Haojun's reaction was so big that the wound on his face was pulled. It was so painful that he sucked in a breath of cold air. However, he still propped himself up from the hospital bed and pulled Fang Chenchen tightly, asking, "What the hell is going on?"
The doctor who was stitching up a patient in the next bed turned around and said with dissatisfaction, "Keep your voice down! This is a hospital. Do you think you're at home? "
Liu Haojun roared, "Shut up! It's none of your business! "
"What's wrong with you?" The doctor couldn't take it anymore. "If you want to quarrel, go home! If you continue, I'll call security! "
Fang Chenchen said quickly, "I'm sorry! I'm sorry! He's in a bad mood. Please don't take it to heart … "
Liu Haojun said impatiently, "Okay, okay! Tell me! What's the matter with the reporters? "
Fang Chenchen said, "I don't know … You … Not long after you fainted, the reporters came in with cameras …"
"Which unit?" Liu Haojun asked quickly, "Tell me!"
"The provincial … provincial TV station!" Fang Chenchen said, "I have some impression of the reporter. He seems to be from Haixi Satellite TV …"
"Cell phone!"
"Ah?" Fang Chenchen didn't react for a moment.
"Give me the cell phone!" Liu Haojun shouted, "Where's my cell phone? Hurry up! "
"I … I didn't take it!" Fang Chenchen panicked. "Maybe … maybe I left it at home!"
"You …" Liu Haojun was angry. "What else can you do? Where's your cell phone? "
"Here!" Fang Chenchen quickly took out her cell phone and handed it to Liu Haojun.
Liu Haojun only remembered the number of the driver, Lao Zhou, and immediately dialed it.
"Hello, Miss Fang!" Lao Zhou said.
"It's me!" Liu Haojun said.
"Secretary Liu! Do you have any instructions? "Old Zhou hurriedly asked respectfully.
Liu Haojun lowered his voice and said, "Something happened here … Fang Chenchen's husband brought people here …"
"What?" Lao Zhou turned pale with fright and hurriedly asked, "Secretary, are you hurt?"
"How can I be fine?" Liu Haojun snapped. "I'm in the hospital!"
"I'll be right there!" Lao Zhou said immediately.
"Don't rush over yet! Lao Zhou, there's something urgent right now! " Liu Haojun said, "They even brought reporters with them today. I have to coordinate with them immediately. We can't let this news be broadcasted! But I left my phone at home. Send me Uncle Fan's phone number immediately! "
"Okay, Secretary Liu!" Lao Zhou said quickly.
He also knew that the matter was urgent, so he quickly hung up the phone. He found Uncle Fan's phone number and sent it to Fang Chenchen's phone.
After Liu Haojun received the message, he immediately dialed it. "Uncle Fan, I'm Haojun … Yes! I left my phone at home. I have something to trouble you with today. It's quite urgent … "
Then, Liu Haojun didn't dare to hide anything. He told him everything that had happened that day, and then said, "Uncle Fan, that's about it. The reporter is probably from Haixi Satellite TV. I hope you can help coordinate with them and remove this news …"
In the courtyard of the provincial government, a dignified old man hung up the phone. He had a bitter smile on his face and shook his head.
This Young Master of the Liu Family was really a worrisome person!
Before the New Year, he had been sent to Southeast Province because of his lifestyle problems. Normally, people at his age should have learned from their mistakes. But, Liu Haojun didn't reflect on himself. Instead, he became even worse because he was far away from the authorities.
This time, he actually slept with a married woman and was caught red-handed by her husband. He was even photographed by a reporter!
If the old leader knew about this, he would be so angry that he would have a heart attack!
To be honest, Fan Tianfeng was really tired of this. He didn't even want to touch this kind of bullsh * t matter. But, could he just ignore it? No matter how bad Liu Haojun was, he was still the grandson of the old leader!
He sighed secretly. After thinking about it, he picked up the landline phone on the desk and dialed it.
"Hello, is this Comrade Xintai? I'm Fan Tianfeng! "
He called Zheng Xintai, the deputy director of the provincial TV station in charge of Haixi Satellite TV.
When Zheng Xintai heard the familiar voice on the phone, he quickly said respectfully, "Hello, Governor Fan! Do you have any instructions? "
Fan Tianfeng was the governor of Southeast Province. He was ranked third in the provincial government team, second only to the executive governor. He was also one of the big shots in the provincial party committee.
Although Fan Tianfeng wasn't in charge of publicity work, Zheng Xintai naturally didn't dare to neglect his rank and status.
Fan Tianfeng said amiably, "Comrade Xintai, I don't have any instructions. There's something I need your help with …"
"Please say it, Governor Fan. I'll do my best!" Zheng Xintai said.
Fan Tianfeng thought for a moment and said, "It's like this. Today, a female reporter from Haixi Satellite TV went to the West Lake Mansion to interview about a family dispute. If possible, I hope you can take down this news and not broadcast it …"
"No problem!" Zheng Xintai said without hesitation.
It was just an ordinary piece of social news. It didn't matter whether it was broadcast or not. How could Zheng Xintai refuse a call from a big shot from the provincial government in such a gentle manner?
Fan Tianfeng smiled and said, "Thank you, Comrade Xintai … By the way, I was asked to do this. There's nothing wrong with the news itself. You don't have to pursue the reporter who worked hard to interview. It's best to do some ideological work for them. After all, it's very tiring to go to the scene. If the news can't be broadcast after it's collected, it'll be easy to dampen their enthusiasm for work!"
"You're too thoughtful!" Zheng Xintai said. "I'll definitely implement your instructions!"
"You!" Fan Tianfeng said. "I've already said that it's not an instruction. It's just a personal request. Comrade Xintai, there's no time to lose. I won't talk to you anymore! "
"Okay! Okay! Goodbye, Governor Fan … "Zheng Xintai said.
After Fan Tianfeng called Zheng Xintai, he called the director of the provincial hospital and asked him to arrange the best doctor for Liu Haojun. At the same time, he also asked him to arrange a better single ward for him.
This was his area of responsibility. The field of medical and health was one of his areas of responsibility. So, for him, this kind of small matter was just a matter of a word.
…
Ten minutes later, Zheng Xintai, the deputy director of the provincial television station, was sitting in his study with a worried face.
As soon as he answered Fan Tianfeng's call, he didn't dare to neglect it. He immediately called Haixi Satellite TV.
Although the information provided by Fan Tianfeng wasn't detailed, there was one key piece of information, which was the West Lake Mansion Community.
The probability of multiple news events happening in the same community at the same time was very low. So, with this information point, it was easy to lock onto the news video.
But what Zheng Xintai didn't expect was that his call was already too late. In the live evening news column, this news video had already been broadcast, just about five minutes ago.
If that's all, Zheng Xintai's face wouldn't be so ugly. After all, Haixi Satellite TV is not a TV station like Xiangnan Satellite TV with heaven-defying ratings. In addition, he also learned that when the news was broadcast, both parties involved were pixelated. How many people who saw this news would recognize the people in the video? In his opinion, this number should not be high.
As long as he remembered to delete this part during the replay, the problem shouldn't be too big.
But what made Zheng Xintai depressed was that Haixi Satellite TV's official Weibo had already pushed this news video earlier.
Zheng Xintai took a look at the Weibo platform. The number of views on this Weibo had already exceeded 100,000. The number of views on Weibo was somewhat inflated, but the reposts and comments were real. The data of hundreds of reposts and comments made Zheng Xintai's head hurt.
He quickly instructed Haixi Satellite TV to delete this Weibo immediately. At the same time, he also had to remove this news before the evening news was replayed.
After doing this, Zheng Xintai was able to calm down and think about how to reply to Fan Tianfeng.
Although the responsibility of this matter was not on him, when Fan Tianfeng called, it was already too late. But no matter what, this was the first time the dignified big boss of the provincial government asked him for help, but the matter was handled like this. Even if he didn't say it, he would definitely have a lot of opinions about him in his heart.
Many times, the leaders didn't care about who was responsible. They were more concerned about the results of the matter.
Zheng Xintai thought hard, but in the end, he couldn't think of any good ideas. After thinking about it, he could only tell the truth.
He sighed and secretly smiled bitterly in his heart.
Originally, he thought that this was a great opportunity to get close to Fan Tianfeng. He didn't expect that the opportunity would become a "hot potato", and a hot potato at that.
… …
Provincial Hospital.
Liu Haojun, who had been transferred to the advanced ward of the orthopedics department, was anxiously waiting for the news. Fang Chenchen was also sitting in front of the hospital bed in a daze.
In fact, Fang Chenchen really missed her daughter, Meng Meng, and of course, her husband, Liu Dong. She was already regretting it to death. If she could turn back time, she definitely wouldn't have made such a choice. After losing it, she realized that the ordinary daily necessities were the original taste of life … …
Lao Zhou was still on the way from Changping. Moreover, he had to make a trip to the West Lake Residence to help Liu Haojun get the phone.
Therefore, Liu Haojun could only use Fang Chenchen's phone to contact the outside world.
In fact, he also couldn't remember the phone number in the phone book. Luckily, the most important phone call had already been made. Therefore, he wasn't too worried. He felt that the remaining matters would be coordinated by Fan Tianfeng, so there shouldn't be too big of a problem.
The melodious ringtone of the phone rang. Liu Haojun hurriedly picked up the phone and took a look. Seeing that it was Fan Tianfeng's phone number, he hurriedly picked it up. "Hello, Uncle Fan? How is the matter being handled? "
"Haojun, the matter is a bit troublesome … …" Fan Tianfeng said with a somewhat heavy tone.
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