Chapter 131
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"Wei Feng? Come to my office. "The editor's words were short and she hung up.
Wei Feng was even more pleased. She was going to praise him to his face!
Wei Feng's footsteps became lighter and lighter as he walked, as if the God of Fortune had opened his arms and was full of goodwill towards him.
The road to success …
It was right in front of him …
He lifted his foot …
He took a step forward …
The carp leaped through the dragon's gate …
All the way to the sky!
As for the corpses buried below …
Who would care about them?!
"Dang dang dang ~ ~ ~" When he arrived at the chief editor's office, he composed himself and knocked on the door.
"Come in." The editor's crisp voice came through.
She was just a little girl who relied on her family's influence to climb over my head. Wei Feng despised her in his heart, but he did not show any negative emotions on his face. He pushed the door open with a standard smile.
A smart and capable woman in her late twenties with short hair sat behind the desk, reading a printed manuscript.
She was the editor of the news department, Tang Xiu.
"Wei Feng, your manuscript is very good," Editor Tang said calmly.
The smile on Wei Feng's face deepened, but he consciously maintained a certain level of propriety and did not get carried away.
"I'm just an intern reporter. I'm a newbie. It's all thanks to your guidance." Wei Feng was very reluctant to put the leader first, but there was no reluctance or reluctance in his tone.
"But this manuscript has too much of an impact. Forget it," Editor Tang said calmly as she put down the manuscript in her hand and adjusted her black-rimmed glasses.
What?
What!
What …
Editor Tang's words rang in Wei Feng's ears like a clap of thunder, causing his ears to buzz.
Conspiracy! There must be a conspiracy!
Wei Feng was instantly furious!
There must be something shady going on. Someone must have told this hateful woman to suppress my draft! '
Wei Feng's heartbeat suddenly sped up. In an instant, hundreds and thousands of thoughts flashed through his mind like a horse lantern.
"Go back and keep up the good work. I have high hopes for you," Editor Tang said calmly.
Wei Feng did not move. He was so angry that he had lost his mind.
He had spent a small amount of his salary to find an informant for such a good manuscript. In order to ensure that the manuscript was accurate and detailed, he even went to Sea City General Hospital in the middle of the night to deal with those people who reeked of cigarettes and alcohol.
What was the point of doing all this?
Wasn't it to write an article that could shock everyone?!
Why did you say that I couldn't post it?
Wei Feng quickly calmed down and sorted out his emotions. He suppressed the anger in his heart and said, "Editor Tang, can I ask why?"
"The scope of influence is too great, and the content of the manuscript is inaccurate. Once it's published, it will bring a lot of trouble to the news agency. "
"As a free and fair journalist, I do things with a conscience," Wei Feng said loudly with a face full of righteousness. He was almost moved by his own words.
"I know this manuscript 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 …"
"Enough!" Editor Tang raised her head and looked at Wei Feng coldly. "Are you sure you're telling the truth?"
"I'm sure!" Wei Feng's aura was not weak at all.
At this moment, even if Mount Tai was pressing down on him, he would still endure it. He even had the thought of resigning with the manuscript and going to a large southern newspaper group to use it as a proof of his loyalty.
This kind of manuscript was the favorite of a large southern newspaper group.
Editor Tang picked up her phone and seemed to be sending a WeChat message.
Wei Feng was even more furious. In his opinion, it was clear that she wanted to deal with it coldly.
Editor Tang's unspoken message was: This matter ends here. The news agency is under a lot of pressure, so don't publish the manuscript.
Let's keep the peace! No wonder it's just a small news agency in a remote city. Wei Feng sneered.
"Editor Tang, I know your difficulties." Wei Feng decided to fight to the bitter end.
The manuscript was simply too good. It was so good that he was certain that once he had the appropriate platform, his career path would be bright.
If he did not fight for it now, he would regret it for the rest of his life.
Wei Feng had seen the 'big picture'. He did not want to stay in Sea City for the rest of his life, raising children, growing old and taking care of them.
"If the news agency has been put under undue pressure because of my article, I sincerely apologize." Wei Feng said coldly, "But this manuscript belongs to me. I think I'll take it to where it belongs. I'll never let the ugliness of society …"
As he spoke, his cell phone rang.
"This isn't a university lecture. No one will listen to you. Please be quiet and take a look at the photos. "Editor Tang looked at Wei Feng coldly. Her eyes were as sharp as knives.
Wei Feng was stunned. Photos? Did someone take a photo when he paid the informant? Did someone take a photo when he received the medical disturbance fee?
He felt a chill run down his spine as he switched on his phone.
The first photo was of the patient's family holding a silk banner high in the air at the entrance of Sea City General Hospital. Countless onlookers were watching and discussing.
In the second photo, someone else was holding the silk banner. The angle of the photo was different. It was a little closer and the densely embroidered words on the silk banner could be seen clearly.
They … Wei Feng's heart sank.
He hoped there was no third photo. He prayed in his heart. However, as the photo moved to the left, a photo of a dark corner appeared before his eyes.
The people in the photo were him and the yellow-toothed tattooed man.
The yellow-toothed tattooed man was holding a stack of red bills and shoved it into Wei Feng's hands.
Seeing that Wei Feng was stunned on the spot, Editor Tang picked up the stack of articles and threw them at him.
"Aren't you going to resign? Get out of here and take your articles with you! "
"How f * cking embarrassing. Not only did you take the money, but you also left evidence behind!"
"It's such a good piece of news. I wanted to publish it despite all the pressure. How dare you take the money! How dare you talk to me about the fairness of news! Talk about freedom! "
"Didn't you want to take them to where they belong? Get out, now! Immediately! Immediately! Their destination is the trash can. You'll go to the trash can with them! "
"Scum!"
Editor Tang, who was smart and capable, was furious. She could not help but let out a string of expletives.
Wei Feng's face was ashen as he stood in the midst of the fluttering articles.
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In the emergency ward of Sea City General Hospital.
Zheng Ren was reading a book while Chang Yue was writing medical records. Su Yun sat behind him and fiddled with the phone in his hand.
On average, Zheng Ren made one round of the tetanus infection patients every half an hour.
Although the patient's symptoms did not improve after the administration of the tetanus antitoxin, there was no progression either.
As long as there was no progression, it proved that the antitoxin was working, which was a good thing.
Another half an hour passed. Zheng Ren stood up again and prepared to patrol the ward.
"Chief Zheng, aren't you going to wear a mask?" Su Yun asked as he followed him.
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