Post-90s Rebirth Daily

Li Bomo called the largest newspaper in Guangzhou.

"Hello, is this editor-in-chief Zhang? I'm Feima."

"Fei Ma? Is it really you? You have heard of your name for a long time!" The editor-in-chief who received Fei Ma's call was surprised.Feima's identity has been a mystery for so many years.This is rarely seen in the circle of writers and painters, and everyone's understanding of Feima is only the word Feima.As a journalist, how could he not be curious about Fei Ma's identity?

"It's me. If you are interested, your company can verify my identity with Dongfang Youth Publishing House."

"Excuse me, if you call, do you need any help? We are happy to help you. I also extend an invitation to you on behalf of our newspaper office, hoping that we can cooperate." The editor-in-chief hinted to the assistant around him.

"If there is a chance, I definitely hope to cooperate with you. However, I also have some personal problems when I call this time."

"Just ask." Editor Zhang adjusted his glasses, but he had already realized something.There will always be people asking about this matter recently, and he is confident that he will fool them.

"Your reporters must have a lot of news, not to mention that you are one of the largest newspapers in the country. Actually, I have relatives in the Guangzhou area. I would like to ask about Guangzhou..." Li Baimo paused

"Hey, it's all rumors. Your relatives in Guangzhou must know that it's all rumors, right?" Sure enough, the president of the epidemic situation was strictly ordered not to report it, and not to disclose it to anyone .

"It's only because there are relatives there that I know it's definitely not a rumor." Li Baimo's voice sank.

The assistant also verified Feima's identity.Editor-in-chief Zhang, who has always been calm, became excited. This is big news.

"The disease is mild, but it's not very serious. It's like bird flu, and it's easy to cure." The editor-in-chief explained cautiously, and Feima's voice didn't sound very good.

"Forget it then." Li Baimo decided to retreat instead of advancing.

Hearing that there was a tendency to hang up the phone over there, Editor-in-Chief Zhang became anxious: "Mr. Fei Ma, look, our follow-up cooperation?"

"If you tell the truth and don't lie to me, I might still consider it."

"If it's you, there are some things that cannot be disclosed."

After half a ring, Li Baimo still hung up the phone, it was useless.

Going down the list, he set his sights on Nanfang Daily.

After making phone calls all afternoon, he is already a little physically and mentally exhausted.

Li Baimo took a sip of tea, which Zhong Xia made for him specially.There are rock sugar and apples in it.

After waiting for a while, the call got through, it was a woman.

To Li Baimo's surprise, there was no denying it.

"Because you are afraid of causing panic among the people, please don't spread the news of the epidemic. Make sure your friends in Guangzhou take precautions."

"If we don't make it public, won't it cause panic?" Li Baimo was in a much better mood, and he had a hunch that the breakthrough was here.

Editor Jiang was silent for a long time. In fact, the reporters from their newspaper had gone to the hospital to interview.Fortunately, the reporter was well protected and did not contract SARS.That manuscript was suppressed because the local government did not want to disclose SARS.

Their president didn't take the orders from the top very seriously. The president always believed that as long as the protection was done well, SARS could definitely be brought under control, just like that reporter.The person who risked his life to visit was his nephew.

"This kind of thing still has to be left to the leadership to make decisions."

"The people are already panicking now, and this kind of panic is not beneficial to the control of SARS."

Hearing the complaining voice over there, Editor-in-Chief Jiang felt a little funny and helpless.

"There is no way. When the epidemic is over, we must visit you."

"Actually, I'm curious about one thing. Why didn't all the media report these news, even the news on the Internet is scattered. There are clear instructions on it, can't the news be published?" Li Baimo pretended not to notice the editor-in-chief Jiang over there. Meaning, continue to talk to her.

I chatted with Editor-in-Chief Jiang for a while.

This time, anyone can see that he has a plan.

It sounds like there must be something going on, but without getting into the topic of Feima, Editor Jiang is helpless.

"Mr. Fei Ma, do you have any thoughts on the epidemic?" I could only ask.

Li Baimo: "Editor Jiang, do you know that Mr. Luo Dayou will hold a concert at the Honghe Gymnasium?"

After a while.

Editor-in-Chief Jiang was silent for a long time after listening to Li Baimo's words. If it was someone else, she would have hung up the phone directly, whimsical.

But what Feima said was too scary.And it was clearly absurd and crazy plan, yet it was inexplicably convincing.

"I can't decide this matter. I'll help you find the president."

The president of Nanfang Daily did not immediately deny this plan.

It’s not just that national righteousness cannot be rejected, and no journalist can not be tempted by this sentence: “What do you think of the China Journalism Award.”

But the proportion of fame and fortune in this matter is actually very small.If they do so, they will offend the Guangzhou government and most newspapers in the industry.Fame and fortune are just a little placebo to lighten their newspapers' follow-up burden.

"President, you can use the name of interviewing me to do this report. If it ends perfectly, I can accept your exclusive interview. My identity is enough to surprise everyone."

"Now the concert can only be stopped if there is a lot of controversy." Li Baimo said dryly. Maybe the Nanfang Daily is his only chance.

This phone call lasted for a long time, and finally at around 7 o'clock in the evening, Li Baimo heard the voice he wanted to hear.

"Okay, let's cooperate." The other party's voice was hoarse.

Li Baimo's eyes were a little sour.

There will always be someone who can drop all trade-offs just for those who are struggling to survive.

After this matter was decided, he and the newspaper office roughly set several directions.

The report must properly downplay the epidemic, mainly aimed at: the public's panic is irrational, Fei Ma, as the author of "Bright Road", questioned the concealment of the epidemic, Fei Ma is not optimistic about the concert , How the general public should protect themselves from the epidemic.

Li Baimo adjusted his condition and accepted a telephone interview after dinner.The newspaper office will write the manuscript as soon as possible.

The president is a vigorous and resolute person, and it's not like everything in the newspaper can't be published. Fearing that things will change, he decided to publish the report the next day.As for his friends in the system, he can only hide it first.

After Li Baimo hung up the phone, he finally became nervous.

But he still called Luo Dayou first and gave him the contact information of Editor-in-Chief Jiang. The follow-up development still needed their communication.

In fact, Li Baimo, who caused this turmoil, can't help in the follow-up development.There is no arrow to turn back at the start of work. He doesn't know where the arrow is shot and what consequences it will cause.

When the newspaper printing workers were working overtime, Li Baimo hadn't fallen asleep yet.

It's already past 2 o'clock in the morning.Because he didn't fall asleep, Zhong Xia who was close to him woke up several times in the middle.

Li Bomo gently lifted Zhong Xia's arm and turned over.Hope it didn't wake him up.

With the moonlight outside the window, Li Baimo saw Zhong Xia's eyes slowly opening.

Misty like a sika deer just waking up, the eyes under the long and thick eyelashes are very innocent.

"Can't fall asleep yet, shall I accompany you?" Zhong Xia slipped into Li Baimo's arms and patted his back lightly.This boy has burdened too much, and he feels a little distressed.

"Do you want supper?" Zhong Xia reached out from under Li Baimo's arm and turned on the bedside lamp.

He couldn't keep his eyes open because of the light.

Li Baimo hugged Zhong Xia sideways, and raised his hand to cover his eyes.

Turn over and lean on Zhong Xia's body.

"Why?" The blindfolded Zhong Xia didn't know what Li Baimo was going to do.

"No supper."

Li Baimo lowered his head and kissed Zhong Xia, all his thoughts were transferred to this person.

The lips are still soft and elastic, and you can even feel the touch of the other party sucking and sucking your own lips.There was a numbness in my heart, as if there was a tiny electric current passing by.

Li Baimo, who received a response from the other party, did not kiss like a superficial kiss like before.Nibbling, biting, licking, and licking each other's lips, probing each other's lips bit by bit, probing, entangled, and indulging in.

Li Baimo let go of Zhong Xia's hand.

After a while, Li Baimo raised his head, and both of them gasped heavily.Only then did Zhong Xia's eyes turn red again, and his eyes seemed to contain tears.

Zhongxia, who is usually beautiful and cool, now has a hint of glamour.Beautiful and breathtaking.

Li Baimo turned over and turned back, looked sideways at Zhong Xia, and smiled.

"I don't want to eat supper, I want to eat you."

Satisfied to see that Zhong Xia's neck also turned red, he admired it for a while.

Realizing that Zhong Xia must be getting more and more energetic if this goes on like this, Li Baimo smiled.

Li Baimo, who found out with conscience, turned off the lamp and kissed Zhong Xia's cheek.

"Sleep? Shall I sing you a lullaby?"

After hearing this, Zhong Xia kicked him in embarrassment: "The little baby who can't sleep is you!"

"But I made you very energetic? Shouldn't I sing for you?"

Zhong Xia: ...Sometimes Li Momo is too slow to be beaten.

"Sleep, sleep, my dear darling; sleep, sleep, there will be no more sorrow..."

In the deep and pleasant voice, Zhong Xia gradually regained his sleepiness.

Li Baimo's voice also gradually became smaller.

Zhong Xia seemed to hear a scolding sound in his sleep: You know how to coax me with food!I don't know who is really slow!

Zhong Xia took his time: Would it be good to coax him with food?

The voice was silent for a while: I can coax you well.Then the voice seemed angry and disappeared without a trace.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-01-3114:48:51~2021-02-0118:33:57期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: it's me, 1 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

☆, 69

There was a riot in the meeting room of the Guangzhou Municipal Government Building.

"Didn't you say you want to suppress the news? What's going on with you, Lao Qin! And how did Fei Ma know the news! How dare they from Nanfang Daily!"

"I've said it a long time ago, such a big thing can't be hidden! The most important thing now is not to pursue responsibility, but to appease the people and control the epidemic!"

Veins popped up on the face of the person who accused him. He closed his eyes and began to issue a series of orders: "A press conference will be held at 2 o'clock this afternoon. All departments must reassure the public and set up inspections in pharmacies, vegetable markets and other places. hill..."

Somewhere in Guangzhou City.

A lady is putting on her shoes, and an 8- or 9-year-old boy is watching behind her.

"Mom, where are you going? Didn't you say this morning that there is an epidemic and you are not allowed to go out?"

"Mom has to go shopping. Let's see if there are masks and 84 for sale." The woman patted the boy's head, hoping to comfort him.

"Mom, Mr. Fei Ma said, you can't go out without a mask!"

"We don't have masks, so we have to go out and buy them." The woman was amused.

"Mom, wait a minute, I know how to make masks!" The boy suddenly remembered his comic book.

He remembered that Charlie in "Bright Path" taught the townspeople to make masks!

The boy ran away thud thud thump, and then ran back.

"Look, mom, here is how to make a mask with gauze and cotton. Well, it can also be made easily with cloth."

Seeing the boy seriously flipping through the comic book, the lady leaned over curiously.Like, is it really possible?The lady took off her shoes and planned to make a few masks before going out. Mr. Fei Ma said: masks can effectively prevent droplet infection, which is the most effective way of protection.

In fact, at this time, how many people in Guangzhou don't know that the epidemic is spreading there.

But most people don't know what the epidemic is like except for listening to some rumors.Only occasional people in white protective clothing can be seen driving away a patient with a fever in an ambulance, and then spraying a large amount of disinfectant on the places he enters and exits.

Is it like the plague in the past?

Ignorance breeds panic.After reading the confirmed news in the newspaper in the morning, she felt relieved.

She very much agreed with Mr. Fei Ma's sentence: "Modern medicine can effectively control the spread of the epidemic. Our best defense is to isolate the source of infection."

I quickly made a few masks, and when I arrived on the street, I found that the situation was much more orderly than usual.The distance between people has been widened as much as possible, and the stall owners in the vegetable market are also wearing masks.Many of them wear homemade masks like myself.

There are police patrols in various public places, and they will come forward to stop them if there is a mad robbery.

Although everyone on the street was full of precautions, in such a special situation, she felt more secure.

After buying enough food for many days and two bottles of 84, the lady went home satisfied.

The city government building continued to receive feedback from various inspection posts. Surprisingly, it did not cause much disturbance.

The news came as a relief to one kind of manager.But it also makes many people who insist on concealing the epidemic question themselves: Is it really right to blindly conceal the epidemic?

Someone read this newspaper again, which caused a series of troubles, for a long time: "I think some methods are feasible, such as forcing service personnel to wear masks, banning crowds, and promoting epidemic prevention methods."

After a series of discussions and many exchanges with the doctors of Zhongshan Hospital, they finally settled on a series of protective measures.

This morning, Li Baimo's phone was about to explode.Except for the exclusive editor who knew his identity, the rest were almost all major media people contacted yesterday.

Li Baimo, who hadn't woken up yet, answered 8 or 9 calls in a row, and finally remembered to pull out the calling card.

"Didn't you have a bad conversation with them yesterday? How dare they call you?" Zhong Xia was very puzzled by these people's actions.

"When a wolf sees meat, that's the only virtue." Li Baimo muttered.

Most people wanted to interview him for a few words, and they probably started writing manuscripts.

Li Baimo was very displeased with them, and dismissed them with a few words.

Zhong Xia didn't have a good impression of those people either, he was more concerned about the situation in Guangzhou: "Is the development of Nanfang Daily going smoothly?"

"Well, 5 additional newspapers were printed this time, and the sales were very good, and there was no chaos in the city." Even Li Baimo didn't expect things to go so smoothly.

Li Bomo: "Xia Xia."

"Ok?"

Li Baimo "Xia Xia?"

"Ah."

Li Baimo: "Xia Xia!"

Midsummer "... oh."

Li Baimo was silent for a while: "Well, Editor Liu said, if the gaffe does not develop well, it is very likely that I will not be able to win a national award in my life."

Zhong Xia couldn't bear Li Baimo's aggrieved look in his acting like a baby.

He climbed out of the quilt and hugged Li Baimo's shoulders.Gently comforting him: "No, Momo. Your decision, talent, and mind will help you break through all obstacles. I believe in you."

Li Baimo hugged Zhong Xia's waist, allowing himself to be comforted by him like a big cat.

Undeniably, I feel much better.

Before Li Baimo pulled out the phone card, he gave the spare phone number to an important contact.After listening to the feedback over there, he gradually felt a lot more at ease.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, everyone was basically sitting in front of the TV.

Finally, a live broadcast appeared on TV. On February 2, the Guangzhou government officially released the news of SARS.

He also emphasized that as long as you are prepared and fight the epidemic in accordance with scientific methods, everything will develop in a good direction.

From this moment on, people finally paid attention to the epidemic.

After a day of fermentation, the SARS outbreak in Guangzhou was finally pushed to the top by public opinion.Compared with Guangzhou, which is more orderly, it is clear that external voices are full of doubts.

Why hide the news about SARS?Why is there a concert at this juncture?Is the anti-epidemic method that Fei Ma said as a cartoonist really correct?Cases of SARS occurred in many provinces outside Guangzhou and so on.

It can be said that Li Bomo's report, like an atomic bomb, quickly ignited all public opinion in the country.

The content mentioned in this report is the center point of public opinion.

Li Bomo scoffed at these reports. Did these news media really know about SARS?It's just a wolf who smells meat and wants a piece of the pie.Moreover, there have been viruses imported into many places, and they still have the leisure to criticize here.

Did all the sounds of martial law only sound the alarm in Guangzhou Province?

Two days later, Mr. Luo Dayou announced in the newspaper: the concert will be postponed from time to time.

I hope that when the spring comes, I can spend a happy night with many fans again.

At this point in the matter, Li Baimo felt that he could retire.

As Li Bomo said, the place where the alarm is sounded is Guangzhou Province.Most people still feel that SARS is far away from them, although the local newspapers are arguing and reporting on the epidemic every day.But people who are not in the disaster area are more in the mood of spectators.And a few affected areas have begun to implement various measures.

Qinglin County was an exception. Although the provincial capital had a few more SARS patients due to the first two cases, Qinglin County was not affected a little bit.

Qinglin County was definitely the first place to launch the SARS epidemic prevention war, but in this serious atmosphere, there will always be a few unexpected and funny voices.

An ordinary family in Qinglin County: "Dad, wear a mask when you go out!"

"No, I'm panicking!"

"What if I get sick?"

"Hey, how is it possible. What kind of virus can survive in the Northeast! The Northeast is so cold, if there are all in the Northeast, wouldn't the whole country be finished?"

The family members who couldn't make any sense could only let the old man go.

The old man has his hands behind his back, and he doesn't even wear a hat in winter.

Well, go for a walk.

Some northeastern families posted a piece of paper with Wu Lien-teh written on it at home, and the old lady who was nearly [-] years old in the family worshiped every day.

"Mom, what are you doing!"

"Hmph, you don't know, when the plague broke out in the Northeast of our country, that person died, Wuyang Wuyang! Could it be that Mr. Wu saved us! Bye, please bless Mr. Wu, now there can also appear People like Mr., help us survive the epidemic!"

"The old man next door also said that the Northeast can freeze the virus to death!" He didn't believe his mother's words!

"Hmph, how old is he! Too young to understand anything!"

The old lady's 70-year-old son rolled his eyes: Oh, the uncle next door is 87!

Knowing the news of the postponement of the concert, the most excited ones are definitely the medical staff in the hospital.

They dealt with patients every day and found that SARS was highly contagious.Most people get infected when they gather with other people.The news of the upcoming concert made their hearts skip a beat.Their dean even reported the situation to their superiors, but it turned out that there was no result.

They can only wait with luck.

Nurse Chang of Zhongshan Hospital learned the news in the duty room, and her eye circles instantly turned red.

She must thank Mr. Fei Ma and Mr. Luo Dayou.

Seeing the number of patients in the hospital ward increasing one after another every day, her panic gradually gathered.

She was just too scared.Once they removed the breathing tube for a patient, and the fluid in the patient's lungs was sprayed out all at once.Several of the medical staff were sprayed all over their bodies, on their faces and clothes.After she finished her work and went to the bathroom, she realized that her hands and feet were cold.Fortunately, she is lucky.

The concert, the gathering of 2 people is terrible.

She was afraid that the medical staff in the entire hospital would collapse, and they would not be able to save many patients.

After crying, hope was rekindled in my heart.Maybe under this kind of isolation and protection, fewer people can be infected, and the chances of them surviving will be higher.

"The second team, the second team is here to pick up the patients!"

It was the voice of the head nurse calling them.She and the other girls glanced at each other without moving.

Another SARS patient came.

Her legs are so soft.

"Team two, team two, there are patients!"

Not knowing which words stimulated her, she pushed the hospital bed and rushed out first.