C273 Anger began to rise

From the layout to the content, this tabloid looked like it had a decent appearance!

The first page of the news was filled with all the recent meetings and events of the county government. The photos of Huang Zhonghua and Jiang Can were very eye-catching, placing them in a prominent position. Of course, the pictures of Huang Zhonghua were bigger than the ones of Jiang Can, placing them on top of it. There was also a picture of Du Ruiqi, the same picture of him waving goodbye to the villagers before she left Zhongtong Town. Du Ruiqi didn't know where Zhu Qing had gotten this photo. He didn't seem to have taken any photos at the time, so why would there be one?

She raised her head and looked at Zhu Qingyun, saying, "The newspapers look pretty good, the layout is more fresh, and the content is also more abundant. I'm an amateur, so I just want to watch the fun. The drawing of Class 2 and 3 still needed to be considered. The four editions were not good enough for literature and literature. It seemed that the quality was not good enough. Where did you get this picture of me? "

"Are you satisfied?" Zhu Qingyun asked.

"It's a good capture, I like it. However, it doesn't seem right to have my picture with the two top leaders. Next time, you still have to pay attention. " Du Ruiqi said.

"I put you guys in the right place, yours is at the bottom, not very prominent. It's just that you have a good view of the mirror, so this photo is quite intense and looks very eye-catching. That's a good news picture." Zhu Qingyun said.

Although Du Ruiqi did not understand the main points of the news, she still believed what Zhu Qingyun had said, and did not say anything more.

"I'll show it to Phellodendron." Du Ruiqi said.

"Alright, this is the first issue of the preliminaries. If the Leader thinks it's okay, we will officially go to print it for free." Zhu Qingyun said he was eager to send the newspaper to his reading hand.

Huang Zhonghua was also very happy when he saw the newspaper.

"Hehe, the people of Yu He finally have their own newspapers! This should be the first time in history, right? " Huang Zhonghua laughed and said, "I can't see it, Zhu Qing is really capable, Reporting Group and the others, they have started to organize a newspaper! "Not bad, not bad!"

Looking at his own photo that was placed so prominently on the top of the newspaper, Huang Zhonghua felt really satisfied.

Then, he casually flipped through another page. Huang Zhonghua said, "Very good, very good! I think our City News s are about the same level as us, Zhu Qingyun can do business. "

Hearing Huang Zhonghua praise Qing Yun, Du Ruiqi was also very happy in his heart. She was actually praising her for her good leadership and leadership. Of course, she knew in her heart that all of this was due to Zhu Qingyun.

At the same time, Zhu Qing had also sent the newspaper to her colleagues in the City News to read, asking them to criticize and guide them. After making some small adjustments, the newspaper had officially come out. The first newspaper in the history of Yuhe County was born in Zhu Qing's hands!

Five thousand newly published newspapers were distributed to all levels of government, enterprises and institutions, schools, and even the Village committees. The Yu He reported to every corner of the Yu He.

After the newspapers were set up, Zhu Qingyun started to go out without stopping to contact some enterprises, planning to get some sponsorship and create a soft advertisement to realize his goal of living an economy of the Reporting Group.

That day, Zhu Qingyun was in Kudzu Kudzu discussing about the soft advertisement with Boss Gui. Gui Zhenlin was a living character, the business had already done very well, and the profits were bountiful. He knew that Zhu Qing did not represent the people, but instead, he was here to speak on behalf of the Ministry of Propaganda. In his heart, he did not dare to underestimate Zhu Qingyun and this newspaper. Although he did not think much of the local newspaper, on the surface he still had to respectfully praise how good the newspaper was.

Back then, the matter of Gui Zhenlin specially picking out that Alpha Fish Tendon for the living bandit was widely spread around Yu He.

"Department Head Zhu, it's not that I'm flattering you, but this is the best county newspaper I've ever seen. Really, with your level, you can even surpass the level of City News!" Gui Zhenlin said very seriously while holding the newspaper.

Regardless if his words were true or false, Zhu Qingyun enjoyed it very much.

"Thank you, Boss Gui. If the tabloids had Boss Gui's help, they would have done better and better." Zhu Qingyun said.

"Hold only hold, definitely only hold!" Gui Zhenlin said, "I will definitely hold onto the newspapers of the people of Yu He. Every year, the advertisements that I invest in are worth a few million, but how can we not hold onto our own newspapers? Minister Zhu said that I should only do it, that I should do it. "

Zhu Qing took out the soft advertisement contract he had prepared long ago and handed it over to Gui Zhenlin.

Who would have thought that Gui Zhenlin would sign it without even saying a word!

At that time, Zhu Qing was extremely pleased, as several tens of thousands of yuan went into Reporting Group's pocket.

In order to avoid risk, the invoices issued by Zhu Qingyun were all meal tickets, which were split into many bills.

Just as he was enjoying the conversation with Gui Zhenlin, his phone suddenly rang.

Take it out and look, it's Wan Lingxiu's! She had hardly called him. Why would she call at this time?

Zhu Qingyun pressed the answer button, but before he could put it near his ear, he heard Wan Lingxiu's voice.

Zhu Qingyun's heart leaped into his throat! Recently, he had been busy with the matters of the newspapers and had forgotten to visit his uncle. Hearing Wan Lingxiu's voice, he felt very uneasy in his heart!

"Uncle, what's wrong?" Uncle, what's wrong? Zhu Qingyun seemed to hear his own heart beating wildly.

"He's unconscious, he's been sent to the hospital …"

"I'm sorry, Boss Gui. I have to leave first …" With these words, Zhu Qingyun rushed out the door.

Gui Zhenlin watched in a daze for a long time. What could possibly make him so anxious? Not even taking the money?

The small summer's driver was here to see Zhu Qing off. Seeing him rush out of the door, he immediately started the car.

"People's Hospital of County City, quick!" Zhu Qingyun couldn't wait to fly to the hospital.

The road wasn't far. About ten minutes later, the car stopped in front of the outpatient clinic building of the County People's Hospital.

After Zhu Qingyun got off the car, he almost ran like hell as he flew inside.

Originally, he wanted to ask "Wang Jiancai" which ward was he in from the front desk. Unexpectedly, the outpatient clinic building was packed with people. Even the corridors were filled with beds, making it very crowded and the air stuffy.

Zhu Qingyun frowned and went to the director's office.

He knew the Director Song in the clinic, but he didn't have it in his office. Zhu Qing Yun took out his phone, preparing to call Wan Lingxiu to ask about it, but just in time to see Director Song walking over from outside, with a stethoscope hanging from his chest, looking extremely busy.

"Director Song, which ward is my uncle Wang Jiancai in? What's the situation?" Zhu Qingyun asked anxiously.

"Oh, hello, Division Minister Zhu. Director Wang is in an emergency transfusion, probably due to food poisoning. The test results haven't come out yet." The Director Song said. Someone beside him kept urging him, "Please wait a moment!" "No," he said.

Seeing him so busy, Zhu Qingyun didn't know what to say. He immediately walked towards the emergency IV drip room. Just as he reached the door, he was shocked by the scene inside!

There were five beds in a relatively large ward, and his uncle Wang Jiancai was lying on the sickbed facing the toilet! He still had his eyes closed, and his face was dark green. It was a terrifying sight to behold! Wan Lingxiu stood at the side and firmly held onto his hand with a sorrowful expression.

"Uncle!" Zhu Qingyun walked over and lightly called out to his uncle. He was on the verge of tears, but he had never seen his uncle so pitiful.

Wan Lingxiu heard the sound and turned her head to the side.

"Still not awake?" Zhu Qingyun asked.

"None …"

"How can you do it in a place like this? This is too irresponsible! " Zhu Qingyun looked at his uncle, whose entire body was dark green, with his eyes closed. The situation was extremely critical, yet he was actually being placed on such a sickbed! Not to mention the people who went in and out of the toilet, the air was even more disgusting. Everyone walked past his bed, coming and going as if they were on a street! How could such interference, such air, treat such a serious patient in such a manner? His chest heaved with anger, and an inexplicable rage began to rise.

He immediately turned around and left, returning to Director Song's office.

Director Song was looking down at his medical records, beside him stood the families of several patients. Zhu Qingyun couldn't care so much anymore, he went over and asked directly:

"Director Song, I request you to immediately change the bed for my uncle and place it at the entrance of the toilet. How can you do this to an unconscious patient?" Zhu Qingyun angrily said.

"Sorry, Department Head Zhu, the bed is too tight! You see that the hallway is filled with beds, and many of the patients are in the hallway! We have no other choice! " The Director Song said with difficulty. The meaning behind his words was that it was already good enough for your uncle to have a bed in the ward!

"Get me a private room right now. My uncle can't be in that bed. "In addition, I hope that the results of the examination can be confirmed as soon as possible, and that the correct medicine can be applied to the patient!" Zhu Qingyun said tyrannically. Now was not the time to be reasonable. They could only force their way in!

"Department Head Zhu, don't worry, the patient is not in any life-threatening danger. We have already done some inspections, we will wake up soon. The stomach has already been washed, and people are very weak right now, so they are still in a coma. " The Director Song said.

Looking at Song Qinggao in front of him, Zhu Qingyun was extremely annoyed. Damn it, my uncle used to be placed in the Calligraphy, but now these grandchildren served him well and served him well. Now that they have entered the cold palace, they treat him like this, not even giving him a good bed.

"Do you have it in the private room?" Zhu Qingyun looked at him and asked again.

"This, this …" Song Qinggao was in a difficult position.

"Director Song, if I find out that you still have a single room but don't give it to me, I will directly look for your Principal!" Zhu Qingyun could not hold it in any longer and started to get angry.

"Department Head Zhu, don't be angry, don't be angry. I'll go and change the arrangement now, see if I can arrange it. Please wait a moment!" Seeing that Zhu Qingyun was truly angry, the Director Song did not dare to lie anymore and immediately comforted him.

"I'm sorry, I'll wait here. You should transfer to me now!" Zhu Qingyun said one word at a time, his expression was very unfriendly.

Damn it, none of these people from the county magistrate could afford to offend him! Those who came were all my lords! Song Qinggao immediately took out the ward records form and flipped through it. There was a single room on the third floor, a place specially reserved for the Leader to be in emergency. What if a bigger one came after him? Song Qinggao was currently in a dilemma, whether or not to give it to him.