Chapter 131: with translation of chapter title

0128 who care！

"What is he holding?" Zheng Ren asked.

"The banner, embroidered with 'Chief Zheng, you rescued a patient with severe postpartum hemorrhage last night,' that person... must be the patient's family member, right?"

"Um... Zheng Ren looked closely; usually banners are sent to the department and then either hung up or disappear in some obscure corner."

"If you were to write a thank-you note, it should be posted on a busy doorway so that everyone coming and going can see it."

"But the person standing in front of the City First Hospital's Emergency Building, with both hands raised high holding a banner..."

"Isn't doing this tiring?"

"Zheng Ren faintly saw the banner-holder with a bruised nose and swollen face, looking dejected, his hands trembling slightly as he held the banner."

"Not far away, a few familiar-looking figures deliberately appeared in his field of view."

"They also had minor flesh wounds, not serious but quite noticeable."

"Recalling last night's scene, which was like hell on earth, Zheng Ren smirked, turned back to his computer, and began drafting a rescue plan."

"He simply didn't want to have anything to do with those scumbags."

"\"Hey, you're pretty calm. \" Su Yun glanced, sat behind Zheng Ren, and fiddled with her phone as she spoke."

"\"What else do you want me to do? Rush down to watch the spectacle? \""

"\"I thought you'd be shaking with excitement and then call to thank those who helped you. \" Su Yun thought of something, sprang to her feet, and said, \"I'll get a photo and share it online. \""

"\"What are you going to do? \""

"\"What if it helps? For these things, it's better to act first. \""

"Su Yun had no intention of explaining anything to Zheng Ren, that blockhead, and sauntered out of the Emergency Ward office."

"Taking the elevator from the Emergency Ward to the first-floor lobby, he glanced out and saw over a hundred people gathered outside, watching the spectacle."

"People love to watch a spectacle; Gu people truly do not deceive me."

"Su Yun held her phone and slowly walked out of the Jizhen Da Lou."

"Outside, the person holding the banner was surrounded by onlookers; it was unclear whether out of shame or something else, he hid his face behind the banner, making it impossible to tell which person had caused a disturbance in the obstetrics department early this morning."

"The banner was densely embroidered with many words, clearly explaining the situation. It didn't mention that the family had dumped the postpartum hemorrhage patient at the hospital and then caused trouble; instead, it said the family raised money, and the hospital doctors, with their skillful and compassionate hands, saved the patient despite having no money or family support."

"It wasn't written on; it was embroidered."

"Who goes to all this trouble just for, I have no idea who it's meant for."

"Su Yun smirked; worldly affairs, beneath the glamorous surface, what really lies there—no one knows."

"Like this crowd of onlookers, they might be moved by Zheng Ren's foolishness, but who knows what really happened in between?"

"However, things have returned to their original course; that's enough."

"Whether it's a banner or a thank-you letter, Zheng Ren deserves it."

"Su Yun picked up her phone and captured this precious moment from different angles."

"Not far away, the tattooed man known as Dahungya was squatting and smoking, with bruises at the corners of his eyes and mouth."

"Su Yun glanced and felt an indescribable joy."

"It seems the person who helped Zheng Ren knew his limits and understood the gravity; this group of professional troublemakers got beaten up, but it wasn't serious, and at least they didn't need hospital treatment."

"They caused no trouble for the hospital, resolved the matter, and showed excellent sense of proportion."

"Su Yun held that person in very high regard."

"After seeing everything clearly, Su Yun's smile grew wider; she took her phone, found a recently taken photo that turned out well, and

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A news agency in Hai Cheng.

Wei Feng stayed up all night to produce an issue.

He graduated from Media University, but he did not stay in a big city. After being rejected countless times, he had no choice but to drag his exhausted body back to his hometown, Hai Cheng.

For an undergraduate, getting into a news agency and landing a stable staff position is very difficult.

After being unemployed at home for more than half a year, he finally got a reporter position at this news agency through a distant relative.

Although he had faced countless setbacks, his inner hope grew stronger.

He must stand out, no doubt!

During the internship, the tasks assigned by the news agency were all trivial little things, like promoting positive energy.

Wei Feng scoffed at it.

Having studied many classic cases, if he wants to become famous overnight and cause a huge sensation, he first needs to understand the psychology of ordinary people.

Each so-called classic case, when seen by an outsider, provokes righteous indignation.

But to a college graduate with specialized training like him, the twists and turns are crystal clear.

State civil servants, the police system, the medical system, and the teacher system are the most likely to provoke public outrage.

On his desk lay yesterday's newspaper, with a shocking headline: outside the university gate, an old man selling tea eggs loses 2,000 yuan a month.

The report merely claimed that someone bought a tea egg and only paid one cent when scanning the code, etc. The reporter who wrote it either missed the point entirely or deliberately distorted it, highlighting the location of the incident—the university gate—in bold.

At a glance, readers think that today's college students are truly lacking in quality, even trying to pay less for a tea egg.

Wei Feng also saw the online version of the report, and as he expected, many comments were filled with righteous indignation, condemning the low quality of college students.

But the truth is not that college students are taking advantage of the old man selling tea eggs.

Rather, it's some people from the urban village near the University City who, taking advantage of the old man's poor eyesight at night, come to cheat him.

Nowadays, college students are not that bad.

Not only are they not lacking, but the quality of young college students is better than that of the vast majority of adults.

They followed all the rules, yet they were frequently splashed with dirty water.

This time, it's the same.

Wei Feng saw the topic and already guessed the pattern of how things would develop. He estimated that today there would be a clarification from the school, but the momentum had already been built, and the blame pot was also placed on college students' heads; the rest, whocare!

The draft he had been working on overnight was cleverly designed by him into a suspenseful continuous piece; Wei Feng could be sure that once published, it would surely cause a great uproar.

The newspaper's flagship, the Hai Cheng Life Press's sales will surge to a huge new level because of this report.

And as the instigator himself, he will surely encounter the first peak of his career.

The email had already been sent to the chief editor; he glanced at the time and estimated it was time to review his own manuscript.

He again smugly read through his own manuscript; the whole piece was written with twists and turns, fully controlling the readers' thoughts, following the inertia of human thought, going with the flow, and then, without noticing, he gave it a casual push, guiding the direction.

As for the follow-up manuscripts, Wei Feng also had a plan in mind; he only needed to wait for the first manuscript to cause a great uproar, then make some minor adjustments according to the readers' emotional fluctuations.

This press release will surely be better than the one selling tea eggs outside the university town, and it can spark a bigger argument online.

As long as there is argument, there is heat, and he himself can also gain more attention.

Wait and see! Those who rejected me, I will definitely make you stare in disbelief, beg me, and I won't even glance at you!

Wei Feng smugly thought to himself, as if he had already won the top news award and become a prominent figure in the news circle.

"A million possibilities in an instant……" Wei Feng's phone rang; he glanced at it—it was from the chief editor.

He must have thought the manuscript was especially good; Wei Feng smiled and answered the phone.