Chapter 776, take the opportunity to make trouble!
Chapter 776, take the opportunity to make trouble!
"Hello audience friends, I'm Isha, and I'm once again with you for a day on the city's news program. At 10:46 p.m. today, a major event happened in the Scomson Museum, in order to give prenatal education to the baby in her womb, Manlian, who was seven months pregnant, went for a walk in the Scomson Museum accompanied by her mother, and was unfortunately knocked down by a child. β
Coincidentally, a medical delegation from Huaxia also visited the museum. Seeing Manlian's condition, the delegation immediately had a doctor come forward to rescue him - we should be grateful for the doctor's enthusiasm and assistance, but something worse happened. Under the treatment of this Huaxia doctor, the condition of the pregnant woman not only did not improve, but the baby was born prematurely.
Zhang Guang looked at the video on the Internet and translated it in Huaxia for everyone in the room.
"Smack!"
Gu Baixian slapped the table and said angrily, "It's too much." It's just too much. Too much deception. β
Wang Xiushen's face was also very embarrassed, and he asked, "How did this thing get on the Internet?" Who passed it on? β
"This is a report on the miscarriage of pregnant women by a very famous urban life program in Sweden, 'City News'," Zhang Guang looked at his watch and said: "This program is broadcast on time at 12 o'clock at noon every day. It's 12:20. After only twenty minutes, it was already transmitted to the Internet. β
"What's the reaction?" Qin Luo said with a solemn expression. He has used the Internet many times to realize his intention of influencing the people, so he attaches great importance to this part.
Originally, he thought that this matter had been perfectly resolved, and the 'crooked trick' he used won the support of the people present and the media reporters at the same time. Even if media reporters report on this matter, it should be a positive report that is beneficial to the image of the Chinese TCM delegation.
However, the situation is now skewed.
Qin Luo once again recalled the report of the hostess named Isa, and found that this TV station had obvious shirking responsibility and deliberately finding fault.
The pregnant woman suffered from heavy bleeding and miscarriage after being knocked down by a child, but she deliberately blurred the concept of time and said that it was because of the treatment of traditional Chinese medicine that the pregnant woman had a bleeding and miscarriage. In this way, all the responsibilities are piled up on Sun Junlong.
What will viewers and netizens think when they see such reports?
"Not so good." Zhang Guang said. The video was first uploaded on Yutubi's website and was quickly reposted on major Swedish websites and forums. In just 20 minutes, the reprint rate has reached hundreds of thousands. Moreover, everyone's comments are excessive. β
Zhang Guang didn't say how radical the comments were, but Qin Luo could imagine it. It should probably be something like 'Chinese people get out', 'blood debts and blood repayment', 'quack doctors kill people' and so on.
"The doctors of the Royal Hospital have already made a decision on the matter. Those reporters on the spot should be on our side, right? Suzi said with a frown. She also sensed that if this matter was not handled well, their situation would be even more difficult.
Qin Luo shook his head and said, "The people have preconceived ideas. The first time they see such news, they will assume in their minds that even if a reporter later tells the story in detail, they will no longer believe it. It is even possible to think that the hospital is embarrassed with us. β
Sun Junlong's expression was about to wring out the water, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Commander." It started because of me. Let me take on the responsibility. I request that I be expelled from the Chinese Medicine Practitioners Association and the Chinese Medicine Practitioners Delegation. β
He was a direct participant in the matter and the initiator of the dispute, and once again things deteriorated, and he was under very much pressure.
"You are a member of the Chinese TCM delegation, you are now, and you will be in the future." Qin Luo said domineeringly. "Besides, the dismissal of you will be settled? What they want to drive out is all the Chinese medicine practitioners, not you, Sun Junlong, aloneβyou and all of us are one. β
"Thank you, Captain." Sun Junlong's eyes were a little moist, and he said with a grateful face. After the incident, Qin Luo did not criticize and scold him a word, but continued to comfort and encourage him. He was really touched by this regiment leader who was more than a decade younger than himself.
"Qin Luo, what now?" Wang Xiushen said. "The network is spreading too fast. No one but the museum knows the truth - and it would be very bad for us to allow them to ruin our reputation in such a malicious manner. β
Qin Luo walked around the room and said, "Television and the Internet are more time-sensitive than newspapers. The newspaper information didn't come out until the evening at the latest, but the television and the Internet were able to capture it and broadcast it immediately -- they had the advantage of time and caught us off guard. β
"The bell must also be tied to the bell. We have to figure out why the show is distorting the facts before we can think of a countermeasure -- if they clarify the matter on TV, public opinion will once again turn in our favor. β
"Do you want to ask the Swedish side for help?" Zhang Guang asked.
"No need." Qin Luo said. "We'll find someone to do it ourselves."
Out of the room, Qin Luo knocked on the door of the next room, and said to Jesus, who was sitting in front of the computer playing a game in the room, "You are more familiar with Europe. Check something for me. β
"No problem." Jesus replied with a smile.
The big head sat on the chair next to him and peeled an apple with a knife, and when he heard Qin Luo tell Jesus to do something, he just raised his head and glanced at it, and focused on doing his own thing again.
Martha was busy writing a press release on her computer about a pregnant woman's miscarriage when the editor-in-chief of the editorial department walked up behind her and said, "Martha, be faster." The city news is already covering this before us - write it and publish it on the news website before it is published in the newspapers. Otherwise, we'll be too far behind. β
"Someone has already reported it?"
"Yes. It's all over the internet. You can take a look at the angle from which they cover. It's very demagogic. The editor-in-chief said. If you can, you should be on their side. In this way, it will be able to attract the attention of many people. Our newspapers are for the people, and we should provide what the people need. β
Martha immediately opened the Internet and soon found a report on the incident of the pregnant woman in the city news.
"Slander. This is slander. Martha slapped the table angrily when she saw what they were reporting.
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The sky is blue and the light is bright.
Philip sat on the couch in the living room, watching major television reports on the museum's abortion of pregnant women. Because there was important news in the city, other TV stations naturally didn't want them to focus on the front, and rushed to report on what happened at noon.
In order to attract enough eyeballs, almost all TV stations pushed the incident to the Chinese medicine doctor who treated pregnant women. Occasionally, there are two families who want to take a fair position, but not only no one applauds, but they are scolded for it.
Obviously, the public has already determined that the TCM doctor is the murderer who caused the pregnant woman's miscarriage.
"Your Royal Highness, Headmaster Shiva is here. Request to see you. An old man with silver hair stood behind His Royal Highness the Prince and bowed. Even if Philip only had his head pointed at him and couldn't see his movements at all, he still did it to the very standard.
"Huh?" Philip raised an eyebrow and said, "Please let him in." β
Soon, Shiva, the director of the Royal Stockholm Academy of Medicine, walked in with a serious face.
"Your Royal Highness." Khiva also saluted Philip respectfully.
"Dean Khiva, what's the matter?" Philip, knowing that the old man had a high reputation in the medical community, stood up and shook his hand.
"Your Royal Highness, there is something I need to report to you." Shiva said as he looked at Prince Philip's expression.
"What's the matter?"
"That's right. Medical students have seen on television and on the Internet the news of the incident of a pregnant woman who was caused by a Chinese doctor, and they have reacted very strongly to our invitation to a delegation of Chinese medicine to speak at the school this afternoon. There are already quite a few students who are joining forces to resist, and some students are running under the school building to protest - we are under a lot of pressure. Khiva reported with a blank face.
After saying that, he cautiously looked at Philip's expression. He knew that the delegation of Chinese medicine was invited by Prince Philip, and he stood up and refused them to give a speech at the school, which was actually not to give the prince face.
Fortunately, there are those students who have shields, and they do make trouble at school. Even if the prince blames him, he has something to say.
"What do you think?" Philip didn't make an immediate decision, but looked at Shiva and asked rhetorically.
"My advice is that the students' emotions should be respected and their anger should be quelled. After this matter is clarified, the delegation of Chinese medicine will be invited to give a speech at the school. Shiva spoke of the decision he had made a long time ago.
Philip pondered for a moment and said, "Okay. This afternoon's presentation has been cancelled. I will communicate with the delegation. β
"Thank you, Your Highness the Prince, for your understanding." Khiva bowed again.
It wasn't until Shiva's slightly fat body walked out that Prince Philip's gaze was closed.
Glancing at the servant Calle standing behind him, Philip said, "Am I thinking things too simply?" β
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