Du Jiaxi felt very frustrated. There were fewer and fewer excellent doctors like Chen Cang. Not only did he not train him seriously, he was punished. He was simply a bastard!

This society needs positive energy, what is the function of the media?

Isn’t it just spreading positive energy in society and correctly guiding public opinion?

And now?

Do you let a young man be destroyed?

How old is he? He is so young that he has been punished like this. Moreover, all the awards this year have been cancelled and recorded. The future professional title selection will also be used as a reference. This is clearly telling Chen Cang, is your future over?

Thinking of this, Du Jiaxi was so angry that he was lawless!

What is abuse of power?

What is avenging private revenge?

...

"Old leader? What's wrong?" After the phone was connected, He Yongtang asked hurriedly.

Du Jiaxi said firmly: "I wrote a manuscript and you will post it tonight."

He Yongtang was stunned: "Today's... are all queued, will it take tomorrow morning?"

Du Jiaxi said firmly: "I'll tell you something, Xiao He, my foot broke last night and went to the Second Provincial Hospital for treatment. When I encountered this incident... As a result, I went to the Second Provincial Hospital to buy medicine this morning. I saw the notice and criticized it... I found out after inquiring..."

Du Jiaxi said something that was fussy and ignorant, and He Yongtang was also filled with righteous indignation!

After saying that, Du Jiaxi sighed: "Our newspapers are not as good as the new media now, but we still have to perform our functions. Some wrong behaviors are just to criticize! We need to expose, and for those positive energy, we need to promote and protect! Otherwise, there will be those people in this society who are carrying the burden and working silently!"

"So, we have to save this child and this sleeping city!" Mobile::

He Yongtang slapped the table: "Okay! Old leader, don't worry, I will make arrangements for this matter. It just so happened that I haven't made a decision on the current evening newspaper yet, so I'll modify it now!"

Du Jiaxi breathed a deep breath: "Well, Xiao He, I'll trouble you about this."

He Yongtang shook his head: "Old leader, it's not a problem for me, this is what we should do!"

After hanging up the phone, Du Jiaxi took a photo of the manuscript to He Yongtang. How could the old people in that era be able to type? The elegant hard pen handwriting was written with powerful force!

He Yongtang took it and read it carefully. After reading it, He Yongtang was filled with emotion!

The old leader's writing skills are getting stronger and stronger. The combination of these words and sentences seems to be a perfect match, and every word is touching and touching!

These words write the spirit of a generation of young doctors!

Write down the belief that saves lives and helps the wounded, and that everyone is equal before life.

It writes about the medical ethics and style of being good at not fearing power and keeping oneself clean!

But such a person is now facing the danger of being punished!

There are not many insulting Song Qiang in the article, but each sentence points out the current corruption insult!

Writing about the bad habit of joining the hospital and jumping into the queue!

Writing about some actions by leaders who abuse their power!

What kind of society is now? He Yongtang has already imagined what the social response this article will bring after it is published!

Newspapers are no longer possible!

But the newspaper industry has a group of loyal fans and loyal customers!

He Yongtang picked up the phone and prepared to call out the article and edit it to the newspaper to type it. But then he thought about it and suddenly thought of a better way!

That is to directly attach this photo to it. After all, Mr. Du’s handwriting is very sharp. The old leader is also the hardest-looking person in the 1990s!

This time, he wanted to use Mr. Du's pen tip to criticize this man named Song Qiang again!

Everything is fermenting.

But Chen Cang was sleeping.

During this period, Qin Yue and others made several calls, but Chen Cang did not answer.

After waking up, it was just afternoon.

Chen Cang suddenly became energetic and turned on his phone to find a bunch of caller IDs and messages.

After a closer look, I was stunned.

Is this Song Qiang OK?

It turned out to be another criticism, it was really awesome.

Thinking of this, Chen Cang smiled indifferently.

Do whatever you should do, wash up after getting up, and go downstairs to have a meal.

Just now, I saw a woman opening the door and coming in. The two of them looked at each other and smiled and greeted each other.

Chen Cang knew that there were three tenants in the house, all of which were full of people. Chen Cang himself on the second floor, and two tenants on the first floor, but he rarely met on weekdays. After all, Chen Cang went to work early every day and came back from surgery at night. He was in Zhang Zhixin on Saturdays and Sundays, so the neighborhood relationship was not well received.

Chen Cang took the initiative to smile: "Hello, I live upstairs. I just moved here not long ago. My name is Chen Cang."

The woman nodded with a smile: "Well, hello, I am Shen Mo. I am busy with work and have never met you much. I am very happy to know you."

The woman dressed in a simple and elegant manner, and she looked pretty average. In Zhang Zhixin's words, there was a lot of room for improvement.

But he is quite enthusiastic and looks easy to get along with, Chen Cang smiled.

...

...

The next day, Song Qiang walked into the office just like usual. The administrative class did not need to arrive on time. Song Qiang basically arrived at around 8:30 or so every day. After arriving, the table was filled with tea and the latest newspapers.

In fact, the current main newspaper sales are still in enterprises, institutions and administrative agencies, and there will be no shortage of all the newspapers to be booked.

As a veteran enterprise in the newspaper industry in MNYON, MNYON Daily is still standing firm, which is inseparable from many reasons.

The MoNY Daily has morning newspapers and evening newspapers every day, two issues a day, and they are all in front of you at this time.

I took a look at the things I was interested in, and looked at the current situation in MoNyang City. Suddenly, a piece of news attracted him.

It was a black and white photo printed page, with the brush calligraphy on it flying dragons and phoenixes dancing elegantly, and Song Qiang couldn't help but start looking at it.

The name is also very attractive!

"If you want to treat others, you have to treat yourself first!"

Song Qiang muttered, was it still a medical subject? He suddenly became curious.

However, soon, Song Qiang was stunned!

The more I look at it, the more I am stunned, and the more I look at it, the more I feel shocked!

This is clearly a description of the fact that I was fucked last night!

And adding fuel to the fire and touching people's hearts, it makes people angry at the sight of it!

This kind of writing skills is very profound, and this kind of medical incident is easily attracted by people, so it is easy for people to bring it into it. After all, who has never come to the hospital for treatment!

Can this feeling of being sent to the line feel comfortable!?

When she saw Chen Cang being punished in the end, Song Qiang slapped the table in anger!

At this time, he suddenly realized that something happened to him and someone wanted to mess with him!

Could it be Chen Cang?
Chapter completed!