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Chapter 56 You are a literary and artistic worker

The green-haired young man was so frightened that he thought he was dead. When he entered the Palace of Hell, he was chased by Lin Guoliang, who wanted to give him a last-ditch blow.

At this moment, he was extremely pitiful, like a bereaved dog. Without his soul, where could he still have the arrogance he had before?
  "I know I was wrong, please let me go. I will change my ways, be a new person, and be reincarnated..."

"You're not dead!" the doctor scolded.

The green-haired young man was stunned and turned to look at the crowd around him. Everyone was staring at him.

Didn't you die?

The green-haired young man slapped himself directly and felt the pain on his face.

"I'm still alive...I'm still alive?"

The green-haired young man seemed to be stupid, his face twitched, he wanted to laugh but couldn't. In the end, he couldn't tell whether he was crying or laughing.

And he had long forgotten the injuries on his body.

He was stabbed continuously by Lin Guoliang before, so scared that he peed his pants and his courage was completely shattered. It left an indelible shadow on his weak heart. If he does bad things in this life, he must think about the consequences.

The people around looked at the green-haired young man like a madman, and no one laughed, because if they were caught and stabbed, they would be frightened like this.

But what is this called? Poor people must be hateful!

The green-haired young man was sure that he was still alive. After the surprise, he felt like he had lost his soul. He lowered his head and did not dare to look at Lin Guoliang.

Lin Guoliang's face was expressionless and he didn't look at the other person again.

Tang Hao looked at the green-haired young man with a repentant face and couldn't help but sigh, "This is what Lin Bu really calls healing and saving lives."

Wang Lin and Zhou Ting both nodded.

A generation of literary giants at that time, seeing the numbness of the souls of the Chinese people, abandoned medicine to pursue literature, and used their pens to carry the banner of awakening the nation.

Isn't this the case with today's Linbu?

Woo hoo... The siren sounded and the police car arrived.

When the police officers who came to deal with the incident saw Lin Guoliang, they saluted him.

The policeman said excitedly: "Comrade military doctor, please allow me, on behalf of all the police officers in Donghai City, to thank you for your sacrifice without fear of death!"

The other party recognized Lin Guoliang, who was also present at the time. When he saw Lin Guoliang walking toward the factory door wearing a white coat, his eyes turned red.

The next thing is very simple to deal with. The green-haired young man is a habitual offender. This time he stole the soldier's wallet, but was stopped by Lin Guoliang. The other party attacked Lin Guoliang with a knife, but Lin Guoliang took care of him.

The surrounding citizens can testify that as for Lin Guoliang's stabbing, including the forensic examination conducted by the forensic doctor who came later, it was found that he avoided the vital point and did not exceed the scope of minor injuries, so it was not considered excessive defense.

But the forensic doctor was shocked when he examined the injuries.

He is a professional forensic doctor, and what he is best at is examining wounds. He carefully examined every wound on Lu Mao's body, and none of the 36 wounds was critical. I have never encountered such amazing knife skills in the 15 years of forensic medicine. Thinking about it from another perspective, Lin Guoliang would be a devil if he wanted to kill someone!
  Lin Guoliang cooperated with all the procedures and left, but the green-haired young man was in a miserable condition. He was fine physically but mentally suffered a severe blow. He was punished for several crimes and would not be able to get out if he did not stay in for five or six years.

In addition, the emergency doctors and nurses finally understood the reason why Lin Guoliang did this.

The ultimate goal of treating diseases and saving people is to save people!

At this moment, Lin Guoliang had just come out of the police station. Reporter Lao Wu rushed up to him, and the microphone almost hit his mouth, saying: "Excuse me, why can't you report this? I know you are a heroic doctor. Not long after you rescued the hostages, you Risking being dealt with to save fallen youth... You are a role model for the times. More people should know about you. Our era needs heroes like you."

Lin Guoliang stared at him, making Old Wu afraid to speak for a moment. He didn't know what the other party meant? I am praising him, but not discrediting him. Why do I feel like he is not happy?

Facing this fierce man who stabbed others 36 times with no minor injuries, Lao Wu said that it was impossible not to be afraid at all. Even if the opponent didn't have a knife in his hand, when he thought of that scene, he couldn't help but feel pain in his back. A chill.

"A good reporter should not focus on these heroic and unheroic news. If the news you report has social value, will there be kidnappings? Will anyone become a thief?" Lin Guoliang asked.

Old Wu frowned, "What's the connection?"

Lin Guoliang said: "Yes! Whether it's kidnapping or being a thief, most of them are forced to do this job. They do it only when they have no other choice. What you want to report is not heroes. Chinese people like heroes, and they also like to destroy heroes. , report more about what is needed at the bottom, and mobilize with the pulse of the times, you are a literary and artistic worker, not a reporter or paparazzi!"

Literary and artistic workers? Old Wu was stunned. He stared blankly at Lin Guoliang, a young man who was more than ten years younger than himself, but every word that came out of his mouth made his iron mouth find some rebuttal.

This was the first time someone had reasoned with him like this.

In the past, Lao Wu's interview was unsuccessful and he did not dare to report nonsense. He was warned by the people from the Military Intelligence Bureau that if he spoke nonsense, he would be responsible for the consequences. But this time, he was not disappointed, let alone angry.

He felt that God had opened another window for him.

Because Lin Guoliang was like an enlightenment, allowing him to find a direction, the difference between literary and artistic workers and paparazzi!

"Can I do it?" Lao Wu reacted and looked at Lin Guoliang eagerly. "I also wanted to pay attention to the bottom level before, but...it's difficult inside."

difficulty? Lin Guoliang handed his work permit in front of him, "You report on what the grassroots need and create a topic, which is the direction of rectification in the new era and the needs of the people in the new era. If you do it, you, old reporter Wu, He will become the special reporter of our rectification department, and the only reporter!"

Old Wu stared at the work permit in Lin Guoliang's hand, and his body couldn't help but tremble slightly. It turned out to be Minister Lin of the Rectification Department of the Ministry of War!
  What a great title!

Old Wu is not the kind of person who has never seen the world. Now he understands why people from the Military Intelligence Bureau appear next to him, and why the reports he wants to publish need their approval... It's all because of the Lin Department in front of him!
  Only the Ministry of War can appoint them.

Is there a country standing behind Forest Department? A state machine? Oh my god... Old Wu was completely shocked.

"Any more questions?" Lin Guoliang asked.

Old Wu shrugged, "Bu Lin, just wait, I'll let you see a brand new promotional feature!"

"it is good!"

Lao Wu stood up straight and saluted Lin Guoliang. At this moment, he no longer feared Lin Guoliang, but was in awe, and then left happily.

(End of this chapter)