This doctor is not short of money

Chapter 901 He Isn't Just Shouting Slogans
A name brought the distance between the two closer, and the atmosphere of the conversation was much easier than before.

Compared with Du Heng, who is less talkative, 'Wen Zhong' can be said to be a talkative person.In the east, west, north, south, there is nothing he does not know; in the south, the sea, and the north, there is no anecdote that he has not heard.

And according to him, his true identity, and what he most wanted to do, was an investigative reporter.But because of some reasons, now I have to temporarily act as an interview reporter.

Du Heng is a bit confused about what is an investigative reporter and what is an interview reporter. He thinks that a reporter should be like that on TV and in the news.

Besides, there should be dedicated personnel to investigate violations of law and discipline, so what's the matter with journalists investigating.

Also, are investigative journalists really good?

Seeing Wen Zhong's slight superiority and pride when he said these words again, Du Heng could only smile perfunctorily.

And Wen Zhong also saw Du Heng's perfunctory, so he asked softly, "Vice President Du is also a doctor, so you should know Xiangxianghua, which was shut down not long ago?"

Of course Du Heng knew about it. It is a well-known medical science popularization forum that has existed for many years. It is very influential, but its attitude towards Chinese medicine is very bad.

Last year, it was suddenly revealed that there was a problem with sitting on the butt, and it accepted some funds from unknown sources. It was a puppet that was supported, and then it was shut down.

After seeing Du Heng nodding, Wen Zhong pointed at himself, and said with a little pride, "This is what my colleagues and I investigated and reported."

Du Heng glanced sideways at Wen Zhong, "That's not right, I looked for a few earliest reports on this matter last year, and none of the names belonged to you.

And it was not sent out in the form of news, it was spread in the form of Internet posts, and those things happened later.

So don't fool me. "

Wen Zhongwen just smiled, "You know the reporter who reported on the milk powder of the four donkeys, what happened afterwards?"

Du Heng shook his head, "What happened?"

"You think too much." Wen Zhong said with a light smile, "But he resigned."

"Why?"

Du Heng was surprised by this.

The incident of the four donkeys shocked the whole country, and the reporter who uncovered this incident also attracted worldwide attention. Although it is a bit out of date to say 'success and fame', it is also appropriate.

With this achievement in hand, normally speaking, he will be able to make steady progress in the future.

But now that he resigned, he was either threatened, or he was disliked by the company's senior leaders.

But looking at Wen Zhong's expression now, it doesn't seem to be the case, so Du Heng asked this question.

Wen Zhong was silent for a while and said, "I don't know the specific reason, but I have two guesses."

Du Heng asked curiously, "Tell me."

"The first one, because of the investigation and exposure of the four donkeys, this senior has also become famous, and the name and photo can be easily found.

So to be an investigative reporter is already impossible and dangerous. "

Wen Zhong hesitated for a moment, but still expressed his conjecture.

"The second point..." Wen Zhong said here, his tone suddenly paused, and the following words stopped abruptly, which made Du Heng, who was about to listen to gossip, feel itchy.

But fortunately, Wen Zhong quickly said, "The second reason is that because of this incident, this senior has received unprecedented attention.

As far as I know, during that time, this senior was invited by many people and had many interviews.

And staying in the spotlight for a long time, and in front of the camera, enjoying the feeling of being sought after by everyone, will change a person from the bottom of his heart. "

change what?
Wen Zhong didn't say anything, and Du Heng didn't ask either.

Du Heng could only hear Du Heng twitching his mouth.

He can understand the first point, but he doesn't care about the second reason, "Change it, change it, as long as the dragon-slaying boy doesn't become a dragon, I don't think it doesn't matter how he wants to change.

And he did such a meaningful thing, shouldn't he be treated like this?
We should publicize this kind of hero more and set it as an example. "

Wen Zhong nodded directly in agreement with Du Heng's point of view, but he continued his own point of view when he opened his mouth, "That's right, and I didn't say that this change is wrong.

I feel that this kind of change will lose my true heart and make me think of giving up on the career I am currently engaged in. "

Du Heng was a little stunned, glanced at Wen Zhonghou again and said, "I see.

The reason why you don't sign your name, and don't follow the normal logic to post, is that you are afraid that you will become famous, and then get lost in the world of flowers and flowers, and you will forget and give up your ideals? "

"That's almost what it means." Wen Zhong nodded and said, "I'm still young, and I should continue to do something meaningful.

If the current me is illuminated by so many spotlights, I may also be lost, and I will not be able to control it. "

After Wen Zhong finished speaking, Du Heng felt like he couldn't get up.

When he talked about ideals before, he was a little relaxed, a little indifferent, and it was him who was shouting slogans.

But listening to it now, you cannot show respect for what he said, respect for him as a person.

That kind of joking mentality can never be brought up again.

"Reporter Wen, the two of us can only be regarded as just getting acquainted, so you dare to tell me these things?" Du Heng skipped the topic that became more and more serious just now, and asked another question that made him puzzled .

Wen Zhong also broke away from the emotion just now, looked at Du Heng with a smile on his face and said, "Vice President Du will not expose me, will he?"

Du Heng laughed, "That's not sure.

The source of funds behind the Xiangxiang community is huge. It has been laid out for so many years, and once you let it go, it is estimated that the lungs will explode. "

As he said that, he turned his head and glanced at Wen Zhong, and then continued, "If I stab them with you, the behind-the-scenes trader, maybe I can get a windfall."

Hearing Du Heng's words, Wen Zhong's smiling expression subsided, and he looked at Du Heng seriously and said, "If it was someone else, I wouldn't be able to talk about it when we first met.

But you, Vice President Du Heng Du, I believe you will not. "

Such trustworthy words, uttered from the mouth of a first-time acquaintance, really made Du Heng a little surprised and curious, "Why?"

"I investigated you."

"Oh?"

"Although saying this will make you feel bad, I still have to say that I have done an in-depth investigation on you."

Wen Zhong said seriously, "I have done an in-depth understanding of your family, background, apprenticeship, work history and other aspects.

After getting to know you, I realized that you are also a person who wants to do practical things for the common people.

Most importantly, you are a practitioner of Chinese medicine, and you are one of the best, so for such a forum that opposes and smears Chinese medicine, you will definitely not expose me for that little money.

Plus, you're not short of money. "

When Wen Zhong said the last sentence, he looked at Du Heng with slightly shocked eyes.

It doesn't matter that a doctor of traditional Chinese medicine has a background in the sky, and he doesn't have a lot of money to be a doctor.

What's more, his money is too clean, and there is no way to catch it.

The source is clear and reasonable, the taxes and fees that should be paid are a lot, and the places where they are spent are either to help poor patients or to build their hometown.

This is a perfect template for a modern saint.

This surprised and shocked investigative reporters who are used to seeing the bad side of society.

Du Heng, who heard these compliments, was not happy because of the other party's high glance, but frowned slightly.

Although all my information is public, there is nothing shameful about it.

But people who are so quiet and have nothing to do with their farts go to check themselves, which is more or less uncomfortable.

As a reporter, especially an investigative reporter, Wen Zhong's basic skill is to read words and deeds.So as soon as Du Heng's expression changed, he saw the problem.

But he wasn't ready to explain, because he knew it was useless to explain.

So he just said with a kind smile, "Deputy President Du, there was another incident last year, that is, my colleagues and I found out that cancer doctor and hospital who were fraudulent for more than ten years."

Du Heng's hands trembled while driving.

He also knew about this, and he was taken aback when he knew it.

A doctor, just to make money, says that a healthy patient has cancer. Relying on the name of the hospital and his own reputation, he has made more than ten years of money from a person, and he has to let this person thank him.

The point is that there are countless people who have been deceived in this way in more than ten years.

This is too terrifying, too subverting the three views, and destroying the image of the industry.

When this matter was suddenly exposed, Du Heng felt that he would die if he did many injustices, and that good and evil will be rewarded in the end.

It's just that I didn't expect that it was the reporter in front of me who silently did such a good deed.

Du Heng drove forward silently, and asked after a long time, "Why investigate me?"

"I want to work with you."

"Cooperation for what?"

"Revitalize Chinese medicine, promote and disseminate our culture, and carry it forward."

Hearing such a grand wish, Du Heng was very safe this time.

He was used to the reporter next to him saying some lofty slogans.

But he is an activist, and he rarely, or even never, shouted these slogans, so for a while he couldn't stand Wen Zhong's words.

But Du Heng's silence made Wen Zhong mistakenly think that Du Heng thought he was talking empty words, and explained to Du Heng again, "Here I want to explain that I am not a loyal fan of Chinese medicine, I am a pragmatist, what? I will use whatever is useful.

But for our excellent national culture, it is unacceptable for me to be deliberately smeared and slandered by some people.

So Vice President Du, don't misunderstand that I am talking empty words, and I deliberately say something you like to hear in front of you. "

After saying this, seeing that Du Heng was still silent, Wen Zhong could only say again, "Not long ago I learned about the existence of an 'anti-Chinese medicine' alliance, so I want to join in and see who is in it.

But it is a pity that those people are very exclusive and organized, and I have no way to investigate some core people and things. "

Du Heng has been listening, but did not speak, just drove the car into the parking lot of the hospital.

When Wen Zhong saw that Du Heng was going to stop the car, he felt that there was a lot to talk about behind him, so he stopped, and was going to wait for Du Heng to park the car before talking.

However, after Du Heng parked the car, he didn't plan to chat in the car, but opened the door and got off.

Seeing this, Wen Zhong could only follow Du Heng out of the car and was going to chat in his office.

But as he walked, Wen Zhong felt something was wrong, "Vice President Du, where are we going? Aren't we going to your office?"

Du Heng smiled slightly, "Aren't you going to interview that young man? It's inconvenient for people to come and go in the office. Let's go outside and find a quiet place to talk."

Wen Zhong immediately showed joy, knowing that his saliva was not in vain, he quickly followed Du Heng's footsteps.

As soon as he reached the door of the hospital, Du Heng was blocked by a young man with a mobile phone camera.

The young man stood in front of Du Heng excitedly and asked excitedly, "Hello, you are Director Du Heng, right?"

Du Heng was blocked, so he could only stop and look at the young man.

But after taking a second glance, he didn't recognize who the young man in front of him was, and he didn't even have the slightest impression.

However, due to his professional accomplishment, Du Heng still smiled and said, "I am Du Heng, are you looking for me to see a doctor?"

"No, no, no." The young man was very excited, and he stuck his mobile phone to Du Heng's face, "I am a short video blogger, my account name is Xinglin Shenshou, and I mainly promote Chinese medicine.

I heard that some time ago, the vegetative teenager who was making a lot of noise was awakened by you, Director Du, so I would like to invite you to record an episode of my program, so that everyone can re-understand traditional Chinese medicine and acupuncture. "

After hastily finished speaking, he was afraid that Du Heng would reject him, so he quickly added, "Director Du, I know that you are also a blogger with tens of millions of fans, and the number of fans is much more than mine.

But I also have 20 fans, all of whom are supporters and lovers of Chinese medicine.

As long as you can tell about this treatment in person, I believe they will be very happy and willing to publicize it. "

Du Heng glanced at the young man in surprise.

I thought it was a doctor, but I didn't expect it to be a video shooter.

"I'm sorry, I have a friend to receive today, I'm afraid I don't have time.

How about this, you contact my assistant first, you two talk first, and then we'll talk about the rest. "

Du Heng must support things and people like promoting Chinese medicine.

But he didn't know whether what the person in front of him said was true, so he wanted Kang Zhirong to contact him first.

Then he took the initiative to give Kang Zhirong's contact information to the young man in front of him.

And the young man didn't mess around, and readily agreed.

"Reporter Wen, how about we find a private room in this teahouse?"

"Vice President Du, you are familiar with this place, you can arrange it."

"Okay, then listen to me." Then Du Heng took Wen Zhong to the teahouse opposite the hospital.

And the young man standing aside suddenly blinked a few times, "Reporter?"

After staring at the backs of the two of them for a few moments, he followed them quietly.

(End of this chapter)