Three o'clock in the morning.

The door of the operating room opened, and the surgeon who walked out was still wearing a mask, but what Zhao Liqiang saw was helpless eyes, what he heard was a futile sigh, and what he felt was regret and apologies.

Thirteen days.

In less than two weeks, Huang Jiayizi, who was visiting Nine Dragons Andrology Hospital, disappeared.

The skinny and short mother of the Huang family stumbled in, and then the heart-wrenching wails echoed in the hospital corridor. The medical staff were coming out with heavy steps. Zhao Liqiang also heard one of the young doctors muttering in a strong nasal voice, saying that this patient was really a pity. If he could come here early, it would not have happened.

The photographer carried the camera resting at his feet on his shoulder and asked softly. "Mr. Zhao, do you want to go in and take a few more shots?"

Zhao Liqiang's breathing was instantly held back. He raised his face, clenched his fists, and slowly stood up.

Aware of Zhao Liqiang's anger, Zheng Dawei hurriedly pressed him and sat back, staring at his eyes and said seriously. "Liqiang! These shots will let more people know about this, and more ordinary people will understand what happened. The dead are the most important, but reminding the living is even more important! The mother of the Huang family understands this, and she also hopes that more people will not suffer such losses and be deceived!"

Zhao Liqiang's tense body relaxed and lowered his head and said, "Go and take a photo! Don't disturb the Huang family's mother!"

The photographer was silent and a moment later, tiptoed into the operating room.

The heart-wrenching cry gradually became faint, but as a media person, Zhao Liqiang suddenly became confused.

What's wrong with this society?

The economy is developing better and better, the people's income is getting higher and higher, and their living conditions are much better than before. But "let some people get rich first" means to make this small group of people in Nine Dragons Men's Hospital become successful and rich?

When working as a director on the TV station, Zhao Liqiang interviewed families who lost their fortunes due to pyramid schemes. Some really don’t understand, but some people realized that this was a scam, but they became more and more likely to recruit downlines and began to kill old customers. It was simply because the colorful banknotes could bring satisfaction, hope and change to people.

The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

For example, the statement that IQ needs to be recharged is said by the detained director of Nine Dragons Hospital. More than three years have been in operation, one or two accidents will occur every month. However, because the daughter of the leader’s family is the position of vice president, and she can get tens of thousands of yuan a month without working, so the local relevant departments gave the hospital a green light. Even if something happens, as long as no one dies, it can be settled with money. All complaints are useless and all investigations have no results. This time, if it were not for the company that has maintained a good cooperative relationship with the public security system for many years, it would be difficult to directly suppress it from the province and open the hospital’s foundation.

The cameraman came out of the operating room, a big and thick man, but his eyes were a little red. Seeing that the other party made him a 'ok' gesture, Zheng Dawei turned his face and said to Zhao Liqiang. "Liqiang, there are still many similar things in the country. Mr. Fang is staying in Yanjing to talk to the relevant departments. The Commission for Discipline Inspection will probably intervene. This chain of interests was difficult to cut off. It involves too many aspects and too many departments involved. But this time Mr. Fu was ruthless to use all the resources that could be used to try and work hard. Even if the effect is still weak in the end, it is still much stronger than just cursing! Therefore, the relevant information must be rigorous, detailed, and able to withstand scrutiny..."

Rubbing his face hard, Zhao Liqiang said, "I'm fine! The aftermath here must be arranged. I'm worried that the Huang family's mother will go to extremes..."

Zheng Dawei was shocked. "No way?"

"There is a great possibility. Xiao Huang is a posthumous child. Huang's mother has worked hard for twenty years to pull him up. It would be fine if Xiao Huang is not good at it. But Xiao Huang has been well-behaved and sensible since she was a child. She was admitted to university in the mountain village, but she has been gone after only one year. Huang's mother has been in a very unstable mood these days. I think she should be prepared..."

Zheng Dawei was silent.

As a lawyer who is proficient in economics, he has not faced such human tragedies for many years. What he thinks, considers, and cares about is mostly analyzed, pondered, and researched from an economic perspective. He rarely notices those details, so he nodded and quickly made arrangements.

The reporter of Weizhi News, lawyers of the Public Welfare Lawyers Alliance, security guards of Jianfeng Network Club, representatives of the Huagang Foundation, and the TV station's filming team. Hundreds of teams rushed from Hanzhou to all over the country. All kinds of strange things and human tragedies were faithfully recorded through the cameras carried by the cameras of the cameras carried by the cameramen on their shoulders. Every day they were gathered in Fang Dagang's hands through the Internet, becoming shocking evidence.

In just two weeks, Qiandu.com received more than 80 court summons, and the statement about the six crimes of Qiandu.com was even spoken through official and authoritative media, which became well-known.

What netizens saw, heard, understood, gathered into an invisible but huge force. At the beginning, there were people who wanted to help Qiandu.com whitewash the statement of the six sins. However, with the disclosure of a large number of facts, netizens almost one-sidedly supported Weizhi Technology to take legal action against Qiandu.com and hold them accountable for the responsibilities they should bear in these incidents. Some even shouted that Qiandu.com, which already belongs to foreign-funded enterprises, got out.

The headquarters of Qiandu.com was splashed with paint at night on the third day after the six sacred sins appeared. Office director Tang Renjun immediately went to find someone to replace it. However, when the owner of the glass shop at the end of the alley heard that it was the headquarters of Qiandu.com, he refused. He even pointed at his nose and called him inhumane and was a garbage in society. If it were either a patrol car or a parked next to him, Tang Renjun would really want to beat up such a bastard.

In order to deal with the upcoming lawsuit, Long Baibo had to stay at the company headquarters. The increasingly unfavorable public opinion made him tired and irritable.
Chapter completed!