City Center Hospital.

The worker, who had just experienced a life-and-death experience, was pushed into the ward after undergoing a re-cleaning, disinfection, and suture of the wound in the hospital.

He was a migrant worker from another place who came to Beijing to work. His family members had not yet returned from other places, and he was lying alone in the ward.

After midnight, the hospital corridor returned to silence, with only the dim light of the nurses' station left.

In the ward.

The worker, who was supposed to be asleep, suddenly opened his eyes.

There was no trace of confusion in those cloudy eyes that had just woken up.

Instead, there was a strange, flickering blue light.

He slowly sat up, put his feet on the ground, walked to the door of the ward with stiff movements, and opened it.

The worker walked to the window and opened the window on the corridor.

This is the 16th floor. When the window is opened, the wind from outside blows in, making the hospital gown rustle.

There was no expression on his face.

Without fear or hesitation, he climbed up to the window.

"Oh!"

A dull bang broke the midnight silence of the hospital.

What followed was the uncontrollable screams and commotion downstairs.

The nurse and security guard on duty rushed out upon hearing the noise and exclaimed.

"Dead!"

"Someone jumped off the building!"

There was a black car parked in the parking space opposite the building.

The car window rolled down, and a hand holding a mobile phone stretched out and filmed a video over there.

……

The next day, several trending searches flooded the Internet.

#Xinghuo Medical took human life lightly, and the rescued worker jumped off the building in despair#

#Medical miracle or murderous magic? #

#Unveiling the bloody capital behind Shen Suihuan#

Each of these trending searches is followed by a video.

It was the video of the worker jumping off the hospital building last night.

The news content was written in a vivid and provocative manner and quickly became popular.

The public relations department of Xinghuo Pharmaceutical is in a mess.

Zhou Bai rushed into Shen Suihuan's office with a tablet in his hand, his forehead covered in sweat.

"Mr. Shen, public opinion has completely gotten out of control! Should we take action now?"

Shen Suihuan, however, looked calm——

"Need not."

"Ah?" Zhou Bai was stunned.

"I'm issuing this announcement - Wang Jianguo is not dead, he's just injured. We will take full responsibility. The online rumors are all false and fabricated. Our company reserves the right to pursue legal action."

Zhou Bai was confused.

That's it?

"I'm afraid this will arouse the anger of netizens..."

"Do as I say." Shen Suihuan said forcefully.

Zhou Bai replied yes, and then went to do it.

Ten minutes later, Xinghuo Pharmaceutical issued a rumor-refuting announcement.

At the same time, as soon as the announcement was released, it attracted endless ridicule and curses.

"It's so funny, is this what you call refuting a rumor?"

"She's anxious! The capitalists are starting to threaten people!"

Public opinion further fermented.

At 12 o'clock in the evening, a fake-busting blogger named "Fist of Justice" with tens of millions of followers started a live broadcast.

The live broadcast room of "Exploring the Black-Hearted Hospital".

"Family members! Today, I, the 'Fist of Justice,' will lead you to uncover a bloody truth!"

In the live broadcast room of "Exploring the Black-Hearted Hospital", a man with ordinary looks but excited eyes was speaking passionately to the camera.

Behind him was the gate of the City Center Hospital.

"In this building behind me, an innocent life was killed because of the oppression of capital!"

He was emotional and his voice was hoarse.

"His name is Wang Jianguo, he's 42 years old, and he lives in a remote mountain village. He's the breadwinner of his family! He came to Beijing to work to pay for his elderly mother's medical treatment and to help pay for his son's university tuition!"

The anchor "Fist of Justice" put a printed ID card photo in front of the camera.

The man in the photo has a simple and honest face.

The barrage of comments in the live broadcast room exploded instantly.

"Wow, wow, that's too miserable! I have elderly parents and young children to take care of!"

"Xinghuo Medicine biss! Shen Suihuan biss!"

"Capitalists are inhumane! They treat human life like dirt!"

Looking at the rapidly scrolling barrage of comments, a smug arc appeared on the corner of "Fist of Justice's" mouth.

"Now, I want to speak up for him! I want to seek justice for him! I want to get him justice!"

The comments on the barrage were full of praise for him.

"Starfire thought he was hidden, so no one would find him. Now I will take everyone to a place and find him myself. I will let him see the light of day again!"

At this time, he was already standing at the door of the morgue.

This mysterious, curious and exciting place, coupled with the popularity of the event itself, has attracted even more attention.

The number of people in the live broadcast room began to soar at a terrifying rate.

fifty thousand.

One hundred thousand.

Two hundred thousand!

……

Spark Pharmaceuticals, President's Office.

Zhou Bai reported the matter to Shen Suihuan.

"Boss Shen, this 'Fist of Justice' has gone crazy! He wants to go to the morgue and take pictures of corpses!"

Zhou Bai's face flushed with anger. "He's profiting from the loss of his life!"

This kind of behavior has absolutely no bottom line!

"Mr. Shen, do you want me to contact the platform and have his live broadcast room blocked?"

Shen Suihuan was also watching the live broadcast of the so-called "Fist of Justice" and the host who was jumping up and down.

She curled her lips in interest, "Turn off the live broadcast? Him? That's not necessary."

"what?"

Zhou Bai suspected that he had heard it wrongly.

Not only did Shen Suihuan not try to block his live broadcast, he also gave him ten rockets.

Suddenly, the special effects sound of the rocket gift was heard.

Then there was the thanks from the “Fist of Justice.”

"Thanks to this righteous man for his rocket!"

Zhou Bai's jaw almost dropped to the ground!

Why are you still giving gifts to this anchor?

Zhou Bai's mouth curled up. Why is she so mean?

"Do you want me to top up his account again?" She felt that it was tiring for Mr. Shen to top up this person's account.

Shen Suihuan nodded, "Yes, send him the homepage."

Zhou Bai responded and went to do the job.

The live broadcast is still going on.

"Fist of Justice" was even more excited after receiving gifts one after another!

He pretended to be righteous and said, "Thank you for the rocket! I will take you into the live broadcast room now!"

"Family members, I've arrived at the basement level 2 of Building B of the inpatient department. This is the morgue."

The camera shook as he walked, and a cold, narrow corridor appeared on the screen.

The lights at the end of the corridor flickered, and the atmosphere was extremely eerie.

"Let's go in."

He pushed open the heavy iron door marked "Mortuary" and walked in.

In the morgue, rows of cold cassettes were neatly arranged.

"Fist of Justice" began his performance.

"Family members, did you see this? This is the end of life. We mourn for Wang Jianguo."

He lowered his head, observed a second of silence, and began to walk towards the morgue, searching one by one. Names appeared one after another in the camera.

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