On the day of the operation, major media outlets in Jinling City rushed to report on Tang Feng's case. For a while, those patients who had been angry at the hospital used Tang Feng's name as a target of attack.
The leader of the Jinling Evening News Team was a fat, bald man named Huang Gang. After seeing reports from other media, Huang Gang frowned and took out his phone to call Yang Xiaoyun.
"Xiaoyun, you were responsible for reporting the incident at the Jinling Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital, right? Why haven't I seen your material yet? Did you sneak out to eat ice cream?" Huang Gang said, thinking he was very humorous,
He stretched out his hand and couldn't help but touch his bald head. Every time he talked to Yang Xiaoyun, Huang Gang became excited. When he was excited, he liked to touch his bald head.
Yang Xiaoyun and Pan Xiaofan had just walked out of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital. When they heard the team leader asking questions, Yang Xiaoyun said slightly excitedly: "Team leader, we will go back soon. This time it must be exclusive news. Just wait."
After saying that, she hung up the phone and drove towards the evening news building with Pan Xiaofan.
In the ward, Tang Feng sent away the migrant workers who had thanked him so much. He felt an inexplicable sadness in his heart. He knew that someone was behind it, and the seriousness of this matter seemed to exceed his own estimation. Media
, Health Bureau, everything that is supposed to come has come, maybe the court summons should arrive tomorrow.
Ouyang Xue on the side saw the sad Tang Feng, and felt an inexplicable pain in her heart. She stepped forward, grabbed Tang Feng's palm tightly, and said: "Tang Feng, you did nothing wrong. Why do I have someone like you?"
I am proud of my classmates and colleagues, really.”
Tang Feng turned to look at Ouyang Xue. Her skin was like snow and her starry eyes were twinkling. She was so beautiful and gentle. He couldn't help but feel an impulse in his heart and wanted to hold the beauty in his arms.
Then Tang Feng restrained himself, smiled and said: "I know I did nothing wrong, I just feel sad for the Chinese medicine practitioners, I just..."
Tang Feng's voice became lower and lower. He didn't know how to express his current emotions.
Ouyang Xue took Tang Feng's hand and said, "I understand that you are confused and confused. You want to find a way out for Chinese medicine, but you can't see a way out now."
Tang Feng nodded, then smiled bitterly and said: "I think too much. I am just an ordinary doctor and a just graduated student. Why do I think so much?"
Tang Feng waved his hand towards Ouyang Xue and said, "I'm sorry Xue'er, I... I want to go out for a walk. Maybe, maybe I will have to join the dormitory after tomorrow."
Ouyang Xue looked at Tang Feng's leaving figure and burst into tears. Xuanyuan Kingdom's medical methods were not complete, and she didn't know what Tang Feng's fate would be.
As soon as Tang Feng left the hospital door, his cell phone rang. He took it out and saw that it was Xia Huo's number. Tang Feng couldn't help feeling happy. The sadness he felt just now was diluted a lot after seeing this number.
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"Hello?" Tang Feng said expectantly.
"It turns out he hasn't been taken away yet, so I'll hang up first." Xia Huo said quickly over there.
There was a black line on Tang Feng's forehead. Couldn't this woman take care of herself in words?
"Don't worry, Xia Huo, I may be imprisoned tomorrow. I don't know how many years. You... aren't you worried about me?" After Tang Feng said this, he felt a little excited.
Somewhat looking forward to Xia Huo's answer.
However, Xia Huo on the other side said quickly: "What's there to worry about? Prison is safer, which is just right for you. It also saves me from having to protect you all day and night."
Tang Feng resisted the urge to drop the phone and said, "Could it be...don't you miss me?"
Tang Feng was a little depressed. How could he ask this question? Why did he ask this? The key is that Tang Feng's little heart is beating fast now.
Xia Huo on the other end of the phone was silent for three seconds, and then said: "I know the warden very well, and I will visit you if I miss you."
After saying that, he hung up the phone.
Tang Feng was stunned, and mechanically put the phone into his pocket, but kept repeating Xia Huo's answer in his heart, this damn woman, what does this answer mean? Do you want it or not? Besides, do you want it or not?
,What's wrong with locking up the warden?
Tang Feng couldn't help but touch his nose. In any case, he was very happy to receive Xia Huo's call.
After leaving the hospital gate, it won't take long to reach the Jinling Yangtze River Bridge. This bridge, which carried the glory of Xuanyuan Kingdom in the last century, is now very old. However, although its body is dilapidated, it still stands upright on the Yangtze River.
Compared with the current projects that have a gorgeous appearance but are just like shoddy construction, this bridge is indeed worthy of the admiration and pride of the people of Jinling City.
Tang Feng suddenly had an impulse. He took a big step and rushed onto the Jinling Yangtze River Bridge like a sharp sword. After a month of training, coupled with the improvement of Zhou Tian Gong's physical fitness, Tang Feng's speed was completely comparable to that of the Yangtze River Bridge.
Comparable to professional sprinters.
The howling river wind blew in my face, carrying with it the fishy smell of the river and the metallic smell of the bridge.
Tang Feng was like a madman who was sick, running towards the highest point of the bridge. Fortunately, there were no pedestrians passing by at this time, otherwise he would have been frightened and jumped off the bridge to commit suicide.
To Tang Feng's surprise, there was an old man standing at the highest point of the bridge. He was facing the east and staring intently.
Tang Feng slowed down, and the old man faced Jiang Feng and said, "Young man, why are you in such a hurry? You still have a lot of time, why not stop and look at the scenery more."
As expected, Tang Feng stopped. He walked to the old man, turned his head and looked at the old man, and then quickly faced the east like the old man, looking at the river.
Although it was just a quick glance, Tang Feng still saw the difference in this old man. His eye circles were dark and his cheeks were red. This was a sign of a terminal illness. The dark circles under his eyes meant that the kidney essence was insufficient, the internal organs began to shrink, and the two
The cheeks are red, which is a sign that the internal organs are burned by weak fire. Perhaps, this old man will not live for more than a week.
However, although the old man was terminally ill, he stood very straight, and although his eyes were cloudy, he was still very bright. Tang Feng could tell that this old man was definitely not an ordinary person.
"Do you know the history of this bridge?" the old man suddenly asked.
Tang Feng thought for a while and said: "It seems to have been built when Xuanyuan Kingdom was just liberated."
The old man sighed and said: "Yes, it has just been 10 years since liberation. In a daze, it has been more than fifty years."
Tang Feng smiled and said: "What? You were the builder of this bridge back then?"
The old man smiled, looking slightly proud as he faced the river breeze, and said, "This may be the most correct investment I have ever made."
Tang Feng smiled and was about to speak, but suddenly he was stunned again and said: "Investment? What investment? You said this bridge was not built with funding from the state? It was built with your funding?"
The old man seemed very satisfied with Tang Feng's reaction and said with a smile: "Silly boy, the country was so poor at that time. Apart from manpower, what else did it have?"
Tang Feng shook his head and said: "I don't believe that in that era, if they knew you had so much money, they wouldn't have confiscated it directly."
The old man nodded, suddenly turned to look at Tang Feng, and said, "Young man, are you willing to be my last listener?"
After saying that, the old man himself shook his head first and said: "Hey, I am really old. In the past, I would not tell others, I would only tell others what I did."
Tang Feng smiled, nodded, and said, "Your story must be very exciting."
There was a confused look in the old man's eyes, "Story? No, it's not a story, and it's not exciting at all."