Chapter 167： : If you want to heal people, you must first heal yourself!

Du Jiaxi was so guilty that Chen Cang, such as a good doctor, was getting less and less. Instead of training carefully, he was punished.

This society needs positive energy. What is the function of the media?

Isn't it just to spread the positive energy of society and correctly guide the direction of public opinion?

And now?

Did he let a young man be destroyed?

多 How old is he, and he carries this punishment lightly at the young age, and also cancels all the evaluations this year, and records them, and the future job title selection will also be used as a reference. This clearly tells Chen Cang that your future is over?

Thinking of this, Dujiaxi is just mad, and lawless!

What is the abuse of authority?

叫 What is the communiqué private hatred!

Uh ...

"Old leader? What's wrong?" He Yongtang asked quickly after the call was connected.

Du Jiaxi said categorically: "I wrote a manuscript and you send it tonight."

He Yongtang suddenly said: "Today ... are all lined up, can you go tomorrow morning?"

Du Jiaxi's words were firm: "I told you something, Xiaohe, I broke my foot last night and went to the Second Provincial Hospital to see a doctor. When I encountered this ... I ended up going to the Second Provincial Hospital to buy medicine this morning. I saw the notice criticizing ... I found out before I knew ... "

Du Jiaxi added some oil and vinegar, and He Yongtang said that he was indignant!

After speaking, Du Jiaxi sighed: "We are not as good as the new media now, but we still have to play our part. Some wrong actions, we just want to criticize! To expose, and to those Positive energy, we have to propagate, we must protect! Otherwise, there are still people in this society who bear the burden and go silently! "

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

He Yongtang patted the table: "Okay! Old leader, rest assured, I must arrange this, just now I have not made a decision on the evening newspaper, and I am going to modify it now!"

Du Jiaxi let out a deep breath: "Well, Xiao He, this will trouble you."

He Yongtang shook his head: "Old leaders, don't bother me, this is what we should do!"

After hanging up the phone, Du Jiaxi took a picture of the written manuscript and sent it to He Yongtang. Where did the old people of that day type, with a handy flowing pen calligraphy, the writing was powerful!

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

老 The writing skill of this old leader is getting stronger and stronger. Between this group of words and sentences, it seems that the coupling is very ingenious, and the words and sentences are touching and touching, affecting thousands!

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

I write down the belief that everyone is equal before life.

Written a medical ethics and medical style that is not afraid of power and cleanliness!

And such a person is now in danger of being punished!

There are not too many insults to Song Qiang in the scriptures, but every sentence points out the current decay!

I wrote the bad habit of the hospital's cutting line!

Wrote some leadership abuses!

什么 样 What kind of society is he now? He Yongtang has expected what the social response will be like after this article is published!

Newspapers are not working!

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

He Yongtang picked up the phone and prepared to have the article edited and typeset in a newspaper, but after thinking about it, he suddenly thought of a better way!

That is to attach this photo directly to it. After all, Du Lao's words are sharp, but the old leaders are also the hardest people in the 1990s!

This time, he will use Du Lao's pen to attack the man named Song Qiang again!

Everything is fermenting.

But Chen Cang was sleeping.

Qin Yue and others made several phone calls during the conversation, but Chen Cang did not answer.

I woke up this afternoon, directly in the afternoon.

Suddenly Chen Cang became energetic, turned on the phone and found a bunch of caller ID and messages.

I took a closer look, and suddenly hesitated.

Is Song Qiang OK?

It turned out to be another criticism.

I thought of this, Chen Cang smiled indifferently.

What should you do, wash up after washing up, and go down to eat.

I just came down and saw a woman who just opened the door and came in. The two looked at each other and greeted.

Chen Cang knew that there were three tenants in the house, all of them were full. Chen Cang himself on the second floor and two tenants on the first floor, but rarely met on weekdays. After all, Chen Cang went to work early in the day every day and returned from surgery at night It's too late, where was Zhang Zhixin on Saturday and Sunday, so the neighborhood relationship didn't get along well.

Cang Cang took the initiative to smile: "Hello, I live upstairs, and soon after I moved here, my name is Chen Cang."

The uncle smiled and nodded: "Well, hello, I'm silent. I'm busy with work and I haven't seen each other very much. I'm glad to meet you."

The woman is dressed up elegantly, long, well-formed, and in Zhang Zhixin's words, there is a lot of room for improvement.

But very enthusiastic, it seems to get along well, Chen Cang smiled.

Uh ...

Uh ...

The next day, Song Qiang walked into the office as usual, and the administrative class didn't need to be on time at 8 o'clock. Song Qiang arrived basically every day at around 8:30 and less than 9:00. Make good tea, and the latest newspaper.

In fact, at present, the main newspaper sales are still in enterprises, institutions and administrative agencies, and all the newspapers that should be booked will not be less.

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There are morning and evening newspapers every day in the ammonium ammonium daily, two issues a day.

I glanced around casually, looking for things of interest, and looking at the current situation in the city of Ammonium. Suddenly a news attracted him.

That is a black and white photo printed layout. The brush writing on it, Long Fei Feng Wu, is chic and elegant, and Song Qiang couldn't help looking at it.

The name is also very attractive!

"Medical, if you want to heal people, you must heal yourself!"

Song Qiang murmured, or medical theme? Suddenly curiosity came.

However, soon, Song Qiang was blinded!

The more you look, the more you are dumbfounded, and the more you look, the more you are shocked!

This is clearly the description of his own Gaza event last night!

And add fuel and jealous, touching people's hearts, what makes people angry at first sight!

This kind of pen power is very deep, and this kind of medical treatment is easy to attract people's eyeballs, and it is easy for people to bring in them. After all, who hasn't come to the hospital to see a doctor!

This feeling of being cut in line can be comfortable! ?

When I saw Chen Cang being punished in the end, Song Qiang patted the table suddenly!

At this time, he suddenly knew that something had happened to him and someone wanted to do it himself!

Is it Chen Cang?

Thought of this, Song Qiang was shocked!