0129 Freedom and justice

"Wei Feng, come to my office. The editor-in-chief's words were short, and he hung up the phone after speaking.

Wei Feng is even more proud, this is to praise his rhythm in person!

With brisk steps, Wei Feng walked more and more lightly, as if the god of luck had opened his arms and was full of kindness to himself.

Qingyun Road,

Right in front of you,

Lift your feet,

Step on,

Fish leaping dragon gate,

All the way to the sky!

As for the bones that are buried underneath,

Who cares?!

"Dangdang~~~" came to the door of the editor-in-chief's office, he sorted out his mood and knocked on the door.

"Please come in. The editor-in-chief's crisp voice came out.

It's just a little girl, but she just climbed on my head with the power of her family. Wei Feng was disdainful in his heart, but he didn't show the slightest negative emotion on his face, and pushed the door in with a standard smile.

A shrewd and capable woman of twenty-seven or eighteen years old, with short hair, sat behind a desk, looking at a printed manuscript.

She is the editor-in-chief of the news department, and her name is Tang Xiu.

"Wei Feng, your manuscript is very good. Editor-in-Chief Tang said lightly.

The smile on Wei Feng's face was a little thicker, but he consciously maintained a certain degree and did not get carried away.

"I'm just a trainee journalist, a newcomer, thanks to your teaching. Wei Feng was very reluctant to put the leader first, but he couldn't hear the slightest reluctance or reluctance in his tone.

"But this manuscript has too much impact, so forget it. Editor-in-Chief Tang put down the manuscript in his hand, lifted his black-framed glasses, and said indifferently.

What the?

What the!

What the......

Editor-in-Chief Tang's words sounded in Wei Feng's ears like a thunderbolt, and his ears were buzzing.

There must be a shady scene!

Wei Feng was instantly furious!

This must be shady, someone must find this hateful mother-in-law and say that they want to press down Lao Tzu's manuscript!

Wei Feng's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and in an instant, his mind turned a thousand times, and countless thoughts flashed like a marquee.

"Go back, keep up the good work, I'm very optimistic about you. Editor-in-chief Tang said without a trace of pyrotechnics.

Wei Feng didn't move, he was angry and had lost his mind.

For such a good manuscript, I spent a small amount of salary and found an informant. With clues, for the sake of the exhaustiveness of the manuscript, I also went to the hellish place in the first courtyard of the city in the middle of the night to deal with those people who smelled of cigarettes and alcohol.

What are you doing so much for?

Not to write a manuscript that will shock everyone?!

You said you can't send it, why!

Wei Feng quickly calmed down, sorted out his emotions, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said, "Editor-in-Chief Tang, can I ask if there is any reason?"

"The impact is too great, and the content of the manuscript is not accurate. Once it is sent out, it will cause a lot of trouble for the newspaper. ”

"As a free and impartial journalist, I do things with a conscience. Wei Feng said loudly, with a righteous face, he was about to move himself.

"I know this manuscript will offend a lot of people, but no matter what kind of resistance and pressure I encounter, even if it is a personal threat, even if it is ......"

"Enough!" Editor-in-Chief 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 Mount Tai is at the top, he has to hold on. He even had the idea of resigning with a press release and going to a large newspaper group in the south to take this press release as a vote.

This kind of manuscript is the favorite type of a large newspaper in the south.

Editor-in-Chief Tang picked up his mobile phone and seemed to be sending WeChat.

Wei Feng was even more angry, in his opinion, this was a very clear statement to be treated coldly.

The subtext of Editor-in-Chief Tang is that this matter is here, the newspaper is under a lot of pressure, and the manuscript will not be sent.

No wonder it's just a small newspaper in a remote city, Wei Feng sneered.

"Editor-in-Chief Tang, I know your difficulties. "Wei Feng decided to break the net.

That manuscript is simply so good, so good that I am very sure, once I have the corresponding platform, it will definitely make my career path bright.

If you don't fight for it now, I'm afraid I'll regret it for the rest of my life.

Wei Feng has seen the "big world", and he is not willing to live in Haicheng for the rest of his life, have children, and retire to his death.

"I sincerely apologize if the newspaper was under undeserved pressure because of my manuscript. Wei Feng said indifferently: "But the ownership of this manuscript belongs to me, I think I will take it to where it should go, and I will definitely not let these ugly ...... of society."

As he spoke, his phone rang.

"This is not a university lecture, and no one listens to you when you say that. Please be quiet and take a look at the photos first. Editor-in-Chief Tang looked at Wei Feng coldly, his eyes were like knives.

Wei Feng was stunned for a moment, could it be that when he gave money to the informant, he was photographed? Could it be that he was photographed when he received the medical expenses?

He felt a cold air on his back and turned on his phone.

The first photo shows the family members of patients holding pennants high in their hands at the entrance of the first hospital in the city. Countless people around were watching and talking.

In the second one, a person is holding a pennant, and the angle of the photo is different, a few points closer, and the dense words embroidered on the pennant can be seen very clearly.

They...... Wei Feng's heart was cold.

Hopefully there is no third, he prayed in his heart. But the photo swiped to the left, and a picture in a dark corner appeared in front of me.

The people in the picture are none other than him and the man with the big yellow tooth tattoo.

The tattooed man with big yellow teeth held a wad of red banknotes in his hand and stuffed it into Wei Feng's hand.

Seeing that Wei Fengleng was on the spot, Editor-in-Chief Tang picked up the stack of press releases and threw them over.

"Aren't you going to resign and leave? Get out of here, get out of here with your manuscript!"

"It's a shame, not to mention the money, and let people leave evidence!"

"It's a good news, I want to withstand all kinds of pressure to send it out. Why do you even collect money! And you have the face to tell my wife about the fairness of the news! Say freedom!"

"Don't you want to take them where they should be?, now! Immediately! Immediately! Their destination is the garbage can, and you roll into the garbage can with them!"

"Scum!"

Seeing that the shrewd and capable editor-in-chief Tang was angry, a series of swear words could not be contained.

Wei Feng stood in the press release like snowflakes, his face like ashes.

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The first hospital of the city, emergency ward.

Zheng Ren was reading a book, Chang Yue was writing medical records, and Su Yun was sitting behind Zheng Ren fiddling with the mobile phone in his hand.

For tetanus infected patients, on average, every half an hour, Zheng Ren will make a round.

With the introduction of tetanus antitoxin, the patient's symptoms did not improve significantly, but there was no progression.

As long as there is no progress, it proves that the drug has worked, and that's a good thing.

Another half an hour passed, and Zheng Ren stood up again, ready to go to the ward.

"Mr. Zheng, don't you wear a mask?" Su Yun asked as he followed behind Zheng Ren.

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New day, ask for a recommendation ticket, thank you~~~