The Dragon King's Doctor-in-Law of the Female President

Listening to his father's words, the man asked himself.

Yes, since I joined the journalist industry, I have vowed to report some unfair and dark things in the world.

But since when, I have changed little by little.

The news released is mainly based on traffic, and some words are even quoted out of context.

Even now, if others don't speak respectfully to me, I will get angry.

I am a journalist who takes facts as my criterion and honesty as my ethics. Why do I want others to respect me?

I was once a truly respected journalist myself.

Help some elderly people who can't solve their problems to report the facts. After their problems are solved, they look at me with that kind of respect.

But now more people look at themselves with fear.

What happened to me?Why does this happen?

Could it be that my heart has really changed?

Thinking of this, he wanted to go to Bai Mo to apologize, but Bai Mo was not at the hospital these days, or maybe Bai Mo didn't want to see him at all.

After the man returned to his home, he turned on his computer.

An hour later, he posted a eloquent article of several thousand words online.

The first sentence is:

"I wrote this article not because I was punished or to apologize, but to repent for what I have done in the past few years..."

There is no gorgeous language in this article, and every sentence is very simple. In the article, the author writes about his experience of working for so many years, how he went to besiege Bai Mo's medical clinic, and why he felt unhappy in his heart. Express them one by one.

There is also an examination of himself, what kind of person he was at the beginning, and what he has become now.

I was filled with regret and felt that I was not worthy of being a reporter.

The words were very sincere, and the words were filled with regret.

Once this article was posted online, it received millions of views in an instant.

After pressing the send button, the man breathed a deep sigh of relief and seemed extremely relaxed. Then he went to the supermarket and bought two bottles of good wine. He wanted to have a good drink with his father.

After the man's article was read by many people, they learned about the siege of the medical center at that time.

Many people who abused Bai Mo at that time began to turn their guns and attack the man.

Gradually, more and more people spoke out for Baimo, and many patients who had previously seen doctors at Baimo Medical Clinic also wrote about their medical experiences.

For a time, Bai Mo became an Internet celebrity again, but this time it was all for the good.

Although there is no photo, Zhongzhou people all know that there is such a little doctor on the traditional Chinese medicine street.

The medical treatment is amazing and the medicine prices are very low!

Bai Mo knew about this because Zhang Liwei told him.

At that time, Bai Mo was watching the first batch of hemostatic powder being produced at the pharmaceutical factory. After receiving a call from Zhang Liwei, Bai Mo was still a little confused.

After learning about this incident, Bai Mo called Xiao Jiang and asked him to remove the man's name from the blacklist.

Xiao Jiang said with a smile: "Mr. Bai, is this kid trying to be miserable on purpose?"

"However, I read his article and it was a confession from the bottom of his heart. I believe that after going through this incident, he should be able to become a good reporter." Bai Mo said lightly.

Hearing this, Xiao Jiang nodded and said, "Okay, I'll do it right away!"

The man didn't expect that it was originally a confessional article, but he didn't expect to get Bai Mo's forgiveness.

For a moment, the man had mixed feelings in his heart.

After the same man's article was published, Baimo Medical Center ushered in the peak period of receiving patients.

Early the next morning, the hospital was already full of patients before it opened.

Helpless, Xu Shaoshan had no choice but to call Bai Mo.

After knowing the situation at the medical center, Bai Mo talked with Su Muqing and rushed to the medical center.

When he arrived at the medical clinic, Bai Mo looked at the large number of patients at the door and was a little dazed. When did so many people know about his medical clinic?

However, Bai Mo was just surprised and hurriedly walked into the hospital.

Bai Mo told Ling Feihong to ask the patients to line up and not to make loud noises while queuing, so as not to affect other people's consultation.

Under Ling Feihong's arrangement, these patients lined up in a long queue.

Bai Mo receives patients very quickly, almost every patient in a few minutes.

But even so, these patients also saw it until noon.

After moving his sore arms, Zhenyang said with some dissatisfaction: "Mr. Bai, if there are so many people in the future, can you add someone to my medicine cabinet?"

"Okay, but maybe these patients just read the reports on the Internet. It is estimated that there will not be so many people in a few days." Bai Mo said with a smile.

Zhenyang said: "I used to hope that there would be more people in the medical clinic, but now there are suddenly more people, and I'm a little scared. It's too tiring."

"Stop complaining. I took the medicine from your hand this morning and at least hundreds of people can be cured. Aren't you happy?" Bai Mo said angrily.

Zhenyang smiled when he heard this and said: "I'm happy, I'm happy, hehe!"

“It’s beautiful to hear the patients say thank you.”

Bai Mo glared at Zhenyang, turned to Ling Feihong and said, "Feihong, go buy some food. I guess there won't be too few patients in the afternoon."

"Yes, Mr. Bai!" Ling Feihong agreed and went out.

In the meantime, Fu Yongan brought Xiaorou to the hospital.

"Big brother!" Xiaorou shouted to Bai Mo as soon as she entered the hospital.

After Bai Mo heard Xiaorou's voice, he stood up and came to Fu Yongan and took Xiaorou over.

"When this girl got up in the morning, she was clamoring to come to the hospital to see Mr. Bai." Fu Yongan said with a smile.

Before Bai Mo could say anything, Zhenyang hurriedly came out of the medicine cabinet, came to Fu Yongan's side and said, "Brother Fu, don't leave once you're here, I'm almost exhausted!"

"If you have anything to do, I'll help you!" Fu Yong'an said with a smile.

Zhenyang said hurriedly: "Okay, just stay with me in the medicine cabinet this afternoon and help me pack it!"

"No problem!" Fu Yongan said cheerfully.

But when Fu Yongan saw the patients lining up at the door as soon as he opened the door in the afternoon, he finally understood why Zhenyang was so eager when he saw him just now.

Bai Mo asked Xiaorou to play in the inner room and started seeing patients again.

All the patients lined up in order and waited quietly for their turn.

Just after Bai Mo had just prescribed medicine to a patient, a middle-aged man came directly to Bai Mo's consultation desk.

Bai Mo looked at the middle-aged man and said, "You are in the back, get in line!"

"I finally entered the hall, and you still made me wait!" The middle-aged man said with a straight face after hearing this.

"Do you know who I am? You asked me to line up?"