Two flowers bloom, each with one branch.

Xiangbei's investigation in Luohe Village was full of resistance, and Luo Fangyi's interview at the Municipal People's Hospital was not smooth either.

Hedong People's Hospital is more than 20 kilometers away from Luohe Village. In order to arrive as soon as possible, Luo Fangyi called a taxi. Along the way, she carefully recalled the request from Xiangbei and listed it briefly in the notebook:

Number of dead and injured, causes of death and injuries, hospital treatment plan

After passing two congested sections, the taxi arrived at the entrance of the hospital. Luo Fangyi got off the car and walked straight into the hospital. The patients coming and going and the medical staff who were rushing by their families looked like usual.

Which department did the villagers who were treated in? Luo Fangyi checked the index of the lobby on the first floor. The surgery department on the 5th floor should be here! She took the elevator to the fifth floor and felt the atmosphere as soon as she came out.

From the elevator entrance to the fifth floor surgery department, you need to go through an access control. Usually, this door can be freely entered and exited, and there is only one security guard on duty in the corridor. However, today it seems different: the transparent glass door is locked, and a bunch of people are blocking outside the door. There is a security guard and two policemen on the inside. Anyone entering and leaving must undergo strict inspections.

Luo Fangyi did not expect that this would be the situation. She originally thought it was a very simple interview: I found the inpatient villagers and asked the attending doctor about the situation. But at present, it is a problem whether I can cross this door.

Luo Fangyi decided to give it a try!

"Hello, who are you looking for?" Luo Fangyi planned to go in directly, but was stopped by the security guard at the door.

"Go to see the doctor number."

"Please report the bed number and patient name."

"This is from Luohe Village"

"The patients in Luohe Village are being treated and cannot be visited."

"Then what's going on in their current situation?"

"I don't know this."

"I'll go in and take a look. I'm a reporter from the newspaper."

"Reporter? Look back and they are all the same as you."

Luo Fangyi turned around, right? Someone was holding an interview with someone, carrying a machine, and they were all standing there. I thought that after I reported to myself, the other party would open the door, but I didn't expect to be turned away.

Why did you forget him?! Luo Fangyi suddenly thought of someone and quickly took out his cell phone to dial the other party's number.

When the phone was called, Luo Fangyi chatted for a few words and handed the phone to one of the policemen. The other party nodded a few times, as if he understood what the other party meant.

"You can go in, but don't be too long, otherwise we'll be in a difficult situation."

"Okay, thank you." Luo Fangyi nodded happily and walked in.

Due to the control, the corridor was very quiet. Luo Fangyi walked forward carefully and looked through the glass on the door. Each room was filled with a patient and one or two family members. An infusion bag was hung on the bed. The patient was wrapped in a quilt and could not tell the condition.

Luo Fangyi opened one of the doors, and the patient was lying with his back to her, and a middle-aged woman sat next to her.

"Can you talk to you?"

The middle-aged woman raised her head and slowly opened her eyes, her eyes seemed a little tired and confused.

"How is the patient's condition?" Luo Fangyi took out the interview book in her bag.

"I just changed the medicine and my legs and back were burned." Obviously, the middle-aged woman did not respond to her intentions and blurted out unconsciously.

“Is it serious?”

"The doctor said that the burn area is not large, but it needs to be hospitalized for two weeks. The other few, the mild ones have already returned home, and the severe ones are still being rescued." The middle-aged woman stuffed the quilt under the patient and looked at Luo Fangyi, "What are you doing? Can they let you in?"

"Well, from the provincial newspaper." Luo Fangyi answered like a primary school student - this is the difference between a new reporter and an old reporter. If he is an old reporter, he often thinks about whether it is beneficial to the interview before answering.

While recording in the interview book, Luo Fangyi walked to the head of the bed and bent down to look at the patient's information card: Patient's name: Luo Chengfu, gender: male, age: 56 years old, diagnosis: deep second-degree burn. She took out her cell phone and took a photo quietly.

"What are you doing? How did you come in!" Luo Fangyi looked up, and a woman in a nurse's outfit yelled at her, her tone of dissatisfaction.

"I am a reporter, come to understand the situation." Luo Fangyi was not polite and retorted.

Judging from the other person's age and posture, he should be the head nurse.

"Reporter? The reporter can come in at will? The reporter can interfere with us in treating patients?"

"First, I did not interfere with your work, nor did I disturb the patient. Second, please check the relevant regulations. The reporter has the right to carry out news interview activities. This right is stipulated by national laws and is protected by national laws!" Luo Fangyi stared at her eyes and argued without giving up, and even brought out the professional knowledge she learned in the university classroom.

In fact, Luo Fangyi is right. In movies and TV series, reporters often appear in the image of "achievements but not enough to make things happen", and many people call them "paparazzi". However, media reporters are also divided into different levels. At the top of the pyramid are central media reporters. Their main reporting areas are major policies and even play the role of think tanks to provide information reference for decision-making; local media reporters are at the waist of the pyramid. They are huge in number, mixed with fish and dragons, and their levels and abilities are uneven, such as provincial media.

The experience is more authoritative. The lower the media level, the worse the authoritative and rigorous. The pyramid above the waist can be considered mainstream media, and down there are several major portal websites and other online media. Most of them do not have the right to interview, and the authenticity and objectivity of their news reports are difficult to guarantee; at the bottom of the pyramid are some big online v self-media gossip magazines. Strictly speaking, they are not considered media, so their rigor cannot be discussed. Sometimes, in order to attract attention, they deliberately exaggerate and make up random things.

No matter how angry he is, after all, no one can really bring out the law to discuss right and wrong at this time. The result is that Luo Fangyi was pushed and blocked by several nurses and "invited" to the access control.

"Bang!" The glass door was closed heavily. The policeman glanced at her with his eyes wide open, looking embarrassed.

"Girl, you are so amazing. The hero is going to pass the heavenly gate!" Luo Fangyi was so angry that he came from the side.

Luo Fangyi turned around and was a fat guy with a smile on his eyes and carrying a camera. Walking together?

"I am a reporter from the provincial Taiwan. I have been waiting here for a whole morning and I haven't allowed to enter! I didn't expect you to break in. No matter what, I will give our reporter a face."

"But why not let it in? The investigation is so strict?"

"Why? Is this a big deal? If something happens, I'm afraid of taking responsibility. Let's wait for the press release. However, the more this happens, the less simple it is. Maybe it will be a big case that will sensation across the country."

"What should I do? Master is still waiting for my news." Luo Fangyi was a little anxious.

"What news? About Luohe Village? Maybe I can provide you with some clues." The little fat man said with a smile, "It's useless to stay here anyway, let's go out and talk."

The two left the ward building and found a bench. The little fat man put the camera at his feet. "My name is Pan Dong, yes, it's almost the same name as the little hero Pan Dongzi. But everyone usually calls me Pang Dong, you can call me that too. First, it's easy to remember, and second, I'm used to it."

After briefly introducing himself, Pang Dong began to tell the rumors about Hedong City and Luohe Village.
Chapter completed!