Chapter 108:

This is an anti-theft chapter. Please complete the purchase of chapters to support the original version. Thank you ^_^　　 Jiang Yu, when he was a reporter in the evening news, was in a subordinate relationship with the editor-in-chief Liu, and was the leader and subordinate. But now Jiang Yu is the host of the show, and the administrative level is the same as that of Liu's editor-in-chief. There can be discussions and discussions, but he will never let it go.
The tense atmosphere became stronger and stronger. Director Lin said haha, "How good is it to report to the higher level. If you really report, Editor Liu will directly put the report on my desk. I can handle this as well, Jiang Yu. , I came to you today to negotiate and resolve this matter. You are all the elite backbones of Star TV. They are all working for the TV station. Why do colleagues fight so much."
Jiang Yu heard the offbeat words of Director Lin. Old fox.
"If Director Lin can handle this matter, it's better to let the editor-in-chief Liu write the report and deal with it directly. Why bother to discuss with me?"
Director Lin said in a deep voice: "Jiang Yu, don't be angry, editor Liu is for your own good, so I am willing to close the door and discuss it carefully. Once the topic you choose is broadcast, it will damage the reputation of our TV station. !"
"Speaking of credibility," Jiang Yu looked at Editor-in-Chief Liu with a tough attitude, without the slightest concession. "Editor-in-Chief Liu has been on Star TV for more than ten years. He has done countless shows and reported news even more than I have eaten. It's more, rich in experience, and strong in professional knowledge. How can we broadcast such a specious news blog to guide public opinion? Director Lin, with all due respect, I am saving the reputation of the TV station, not harming it."
Editor-in-Chief Liu was obviously also angered by Jiang Yu's tough attitude, and he sternly said: "I don't think there is anything wrong with that news. I just report it based on facts. Can I control the speculation and wind direction of public opinion? Jiang Yu , Is it because I was a bit harsh on you on the evening news, so you cherished your grievances and used this topic to slander me? slander the entire evening news?!"
What a big hat!
Jiang Yu looked at Editor-in-Chief Liu steadily, and after three seconds of silence in his heart, he said in a peaceful manner: "Editor-in-Chief Liu, you are the editor-in-chief of the evening news section. I used to be a reporter on your section. I keep in mind my responsibilities and duties. I dare not slack in the task you assigned. It is not because of your leadership status, but because I am in awe of the profession of journalism."
"The topic I choose now is also because of my identity as a reporter. Because of this news, have you seen the blood stains on the broken glass door in front of the hospital? The face of the young and beautiful nurse was broken by the family. Have you seen the scars left behind? And have you seen the doctor who is now lying in the intensive care unit? When I went to the hospital, a pregnant woman was discharged because she didn't believe in the hospital, and she almost threatened her fetus and her life. Do you know something again?"
"You don't know, you only know that you have reported a piece of news. You have not seen the impact and consequences of the news. You don't understand how powerful you can spread the news. I just want to speak up for the hospital and find out the truth for the family of the deceased. , To give the public an explanation, but you said, I am slandering you, slandering the entire evening news, editor-in-chief Liu, after sitting in the office for a long time, I still need to go to the outside world in person and see the truth with my own eyes."
Editor-in-Chief Liu was trembling with anger at Jiang Yu's words, "Absurd! I have been in the industry for more than ten years, don't you understand as much as a little girl?"
"You are a senior and I am a junior. Of course, I don't doubt your knowledge, but on this news, you think you owe it!"
"Is it ill-considered? Then you mean that the leaders reviewing this news are all ill-considered?"
This is undoubtedly another hat, forcibly placed on Jiang Yu's head.
A news report needs to be reviewed by various departments, especially TV stations like Xingguang, which have higher requirements for news review.
Jiang Yu smiled, "My topic selection has also been reviewed by various departments. The director also praised my topic selection, but you and Director Lin said that this topic selection is not of high value. Can I also think that you are I'm talking about the lack of professional opinions from the leaders of various departments and the director of the station. They didn't consider the evening news. Did they consider it well?
A news report needs to be screened at various levels. Jiang Yu's selection of a program's topic is even more strict. Jiang Yu, who was personally appointed by the director, chose the topic personally.
Director Lin and Editor-in-Chief Liu knew that Jiang Yu was personally appointed by the director, but they did not expect that the re-election topic was also agreed by the director.
"This..." Director Lin and Editor-in-Chief Liu were enlisted by Jiang Yu, their faces ugly.
"Director Lin, if you really have any opinions on this topic, you can directly ask the leader to veto it. I am a small moderator. I really don't have the right to change the topic without authorization. I still have things to do. If nothing happens, I Let's go first."
Jiang Yu has always been like this. She is stubborn and not smooth in her work. She is stabbed in her body. She refuses to bow her head. She offends people and does not repent. Many people say that she is destined to not go long in such a complicated environment as a TV station.
Back to the program group, Jiang Yu said to Chen Ke, who was editing the film, "Bring your camera and follow me to the hospital."
Chen Ke got up, excited, "No problem."
But before going out, Jiang Yu received a call from Aunt Wang.
"Hey, Aunt Wang, what's the matter?"
Aunt Wang’s voice was both tense and hurried,
Miss Jiang, Xiaoqi is ill and is now in the hospital. Look... Do you have time to come to the hospital?

The stride of the meteor could not help but stop, Jiang Yu holding the phone, "I'm sick? Why are you sick? What disease?"
"I'm sorry, Miss Jiang, it was my negligence. During the hot weather, Xiao Ke ate two more cold drinks and used the air conditioner to blow more. I got a cold and fever."
Hearing this, Jiang Yu not only did not breathe a sigh of relief, but felt more and more out of breath.
Children are weak and weak in resistance. It is common for Jiang Yu to fall ill carelessly. In the past life Jiang Yu ran around in the entertainment industry and was away all the year round. She occasionally knew about Jiang Wei’s illness, but occasionally she didn’t.
When I knew it, I would comfort Jiang Qian over the phone and tell him to be as strong as a man.
But before the hospital bed in the previous life, she and Jiang Wei confided their suspicion. Jiang Wei said that every time he was sick, he was afraid that Aunt Wang would call you, afraid that you would not answer, and afraid that after you answered the phone, he would be delayed. When you come back from work to take care of him, I am even more afraid that you will not do anything, just a few words of comfort on the phone, that makes him more sad than if you don't know that he is sick.
Jiang Yu never accompanied him when he grew up. Jiang Qian went from weak to strong, from timid to courageous, changes in his body, and changes in personality. Jiang Yu knew nothing about all these.
"Aunt Wang, it's okay. You don't need to blame yourself. Children often get sick. Which hospital are you in now?"
"We are at the Provincial Children's Hospital."
"Okay, I'll be there soon."
Chen Ke, who was beside her, looked at her, "Senior Sister, if you have anything, it's better to postpone the interview."
There are only three days until the show starts.
"No," Jiang Yu made decisively, "You go to the hospital first."
Chen Ke glanced at her and nodded, "Okay, I'll go there first."
Jiang Yu heaved a sigh and drove downstairs to leave the Starlight Park.
The Provincial Children's Hospital and the Ninth Hospital are two diametrically opposite directions. The two hospitals are far apart. Jiang Yu first drove to the Children's Hospital. After asking for the ward number, he hurried to the ward.
The corridors of the Children's Hospital were full of parents holding their children, and the crying of the children filled the entire hospital.
According to incomplete statistics, only one pediatrician can be assigned to every thousand children. In fact, the relationship between pediatric doctors and patients is much more tense than the relationship between doctors and patients in other departments.
Jiang Yu walked through the corridor to the door of the ward. The door was open, and there was a faint sound of laughter from the child in the room.
"Thank you Auntie." It was Jiang Wei's voice.
"The kid is so good and strong. When your parents come, the aunt will praise you in front of your parents! When will your parents come?"
Jiang Yu stood outside the ward, his heart tightened when he heard this.
Since Jiang Wei was born, she has never mentioned anything about Xu Bosu to Jiang Wei, and she selfishly does not want him to know anything about Xu Bosu.
But after all, it is a child. Seeing that other children are held by their fathers and take them out to play, he occasionally asks one or two words, where is the father.
How did you answer it back then? Jiang Yu didn't remember, and he was silent more often. Since then, Jiang Yan has never asked his father again.
Nowadays, when someone asks Jiang Wei, Jiang Yu suddenly picks up, curious and worried.
What would Jiang Qian say?
For a moment, the childish voice came out, "Auntie, I don't have a father. My father's grave grass is taller than mine."
The sound in the room was quiet.
Jiang Yu: "..." Who taught him?
Jiang Yu opened the door and walked in. Jiang Yan, wearing a small hospital gown, was lying on the bed. A nurse was packing up the tray and preparing to leave.
Jiang Yu walked quickly to Jiang Yu's bed. Jiang Yu's round little face was white and there was not much blood, and his sick face was still smiling, and his eyebrows were drooping. When he saw Jiang Yu, those twins were like stars. His eyes were radiant, and he stretched out his hand at Jiang Yu with joy, "Mom!"
She has been busy with the program these days, and naturally, she cares less about Jiang Wei.
She was not a competent mother, she always knew it.
Jiang Yu hugged him in his arms and gently held Jiang Wei's cold little hand, "Baby, I'm sorry, mother is late."
Jiang Wei comforted her instead, "Don't worry about it, mom, the baby is fine! The baby is a man and has a fever, so don't worry about it! Miss nurse also said that the baby will be discharged soon!"
The nurse on one side also smiled and said: "Don't worry, Xiaoqi has gone from fever, and you can leave the hospital after you observe and observe."
Jiang Yin approached Jiang Yu's ear and pointed a pinhole on his arm to Jiang Yu as if asking for credit. "Mom, look, the baby didn't cry just now, but the boy in front of the baby was crying. It's miserable!"
Jiang Yu touched Jiang Wei's small head, his nose was sore, "The baby is amazing."
A photographer with Tao Zhenzhen went on to say: "My name is Jing Zhi and I am a photographer in the program group."
Jiang Yu originally looked down at the diagnosis report, but now looked up, "I know, you have worked hard today." Then he asked, "Do you have a pen?"
Tao Zhenzhen and Jing Zhi were both dumbfounded for a moment, and then reacted, hurriedly lowering their heads and flipping through their bags, and handing her the pen, "Yes!"
Jiang Yu took it, "Thank you."
Uncover the cap, write a few lines on the diagnosis report, and then hand the pen together with the diagnosis report to Tao Zhenzhen, saying: "You will go to interview Professor Zhao from the Institute of Psychology tomorrow. He has also made great achievements in treatment. The above is his mobile phone number. If the interview questions are confirmed in the evening, send an email to me, and I will reply to you after I confirm."
Tao Zhenzhen was puzzled, "Professor Zhao?"