Jean Of Bright City 13

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"I'll hit you if I can't get out of bed!"

A violent shaking sounded, and Le Xiao woke up, looking at a white villain about half a meter formed by the overflowing light on the bracelet, a bulging body, soft little fists, big round eyes, bulging Little mouth, that little fist thumped Le Xiao's head.

"Got it, I get it and I get up."

Soon the villain smiled into light and returned to the bracelet, Le Xiao showed a bright smile, the sun's dazzling light shone through the window, the cheeks were red hot, and Le Xiaole's flowering rolled up on the bed , Holding the quilt and laughing like crazy.

She still remembered the wonderful time yesterday. Jean walked her gently on the street. He asked a lot of questions from Jean. Knowing that he likes cigarettes and does not like the daily life interests like sweets. Destroying the atmosphere, Le Xiao didn't mention anything about 13 subjects, and left Jean's phone number.

"Yeah, great!"

When I thought of Le Xiao here, I took a phone and looked at the number above, 0013, a four-digit phone number. Although it was a little weird, it was Jean’s number. This morning, this little guy called Bed and Breakfast was shopping yesterday On the way, Le Xiao said that he was always late. Jean bought Le Xiao in a light and shadow store. It cost 300 yuan. Although Le Xiao kept refusing, he finally fell down under that gentle and handsome face, and he readily accepted Too.

I glanced at the time at 7:30, and it was too late. Le Xiao, who had been sad for work at the time, came home last night and received a call from the editor-in-chief of Shi Ke, the second channel of the weekly magazine. In a hotel chain on 10th Street, Shuchang Hotel will hold a press conference. They are short of staff and need temporary reporters.

Successive good luck dragged Le Xiao from **** to heaven in an instant, and the citizen level had dropped to level 3 of Le Xiao. If he didn't try harder, he would be finished.

Because of the previous financial problems and the number of dismissals more than 10 times, after graduating from college, it was still a citizen level of 8, and it fell to level 3 within a few years.

Every person in the Bright City has a detailed and strict record of the duration of each resume. The city can’t accommodate people who don’t work hard. Previously, I found a job in the 9th Business Department and recommended that kind of work, because Le Xiao is inferior. Her resume has made her particularly difficult to find a job.

If this continues, the citizen level will continue to be lowered. Generally, it will no longer be possible to climb down to level 1. Such a level will be defined as useless garbage. After a month, the citizen level will be automatically reduced. To 0, unless there is a miracle.

And now Le Xiao needs to pay attention that she has been out of work for almost two days. If she has not worked for 30 days, she will be interviewed by the 9th Business Section and will be recommended to work. If she refuses to do so, she will go to the farm near the prison tower. Going to work, not to mention the low salary, it is necessary to work from early morning to one month later in order to maintain the existing civic level. If you refuse, the civic level will be directly downgraded.

After eating some of the special liquid food left yesterday, Le Xiao went out. As soon as she ran to the underground station, Le Xiao felt dizzy, her heart thumped, her hands and feet were sore, and she pressed her head.

"Recently lack of exercise."

The train drove all the way, after passing three stations, Le Xiao was already standing on No. 10 Street at more than 8 o'clock. She was quite familiar with this place. When she was examined for a reporter's card, she had been here for too long. Too.

Outside a 20-storey high-rise hotel, it was already full of people. They were all journalists from the same industry. It seems that Sk has not yet come. Le Xiao quietly looked at the crowd outside the hotel and said angrily.

The Shuchang Hotel was previously exposed because of the unauthorized provision of special services for men and women in the hotel, and the illegal gambling activities. Now their reputation has plummeted. Many people have taken the investigation to the 9th Commercial Branch and the 5th Public Security Management Branch. They are about to hold a press conference, and as many as 30 hotels in the city have been sealed up for almost a month.

"Lele, it's you, long time no see."

Le Xiao turned his head, a man with a vicissuous look, 40 years old, smiling and standing in front of Le Xiao.

Xu Ming, the owner of the first warm-up news agency that Le Xiao worked as an intern after graduation, at first Le Xiao was full of energy and worked hard to report a large number of positive positive events in the society. However, this society does not know how By the way, no one likes to watch this kind of news. Their news agency originally had only four or five people. With poor traffic, they couldn't make ends meet and eventually closed down.

Everyone likes to watch violent and **** things. They like to watch entertainment gossip or some special reports for adults.

"Brother Xu, are you okay? I heard that you are a freelance journalist."

Xu Ming nodded with a smile, his smile slightly bitter.

"Lele, I heard that you have been dismissed again, do you want......"

Before Xu Ming's words were finished, there was a violent roar at the door. The hotel door opened, and the reporters began to line up to get in. Square also appeared, walking quickly with Mana, last night Le Xiao has prepared the manuscript and the questions that may be asked on the spot.

"Sorry Brother Xu, if you have time tonight, I invite you."

The surging crowd formed a long line in front of the large light and shadow hazard measuring machine that appeared at the door, and Shike was explaining a lot to Le Xiao.

Later, when it was Le Xiao’s turn, he just walked to the danger-measuring machine like a gate, and a green light was lit on the light and shadow screen next to him. Le Xiao blinked doubtfully. Others would have to scan for a few minutes. Passed.

"Sure enough, it passed in 1 second."

Both Mana and Shke went to the next room to complete a full body search, and they also questioned a lot of things before they were able to enter.

"After a few days of Sanlian's press conference, this idiot will come in handy."

"Something can let her in, foolproof, but we waited for a few months at the gate of Section 2 to finally find a person who could be used. I will call everyone tonight, don't have any bad pool, you must be with This little girl communicates well."

Shi Ke snorted with a sinister smile.

Throughout the day, 13 hours, Le Xiao received a salary of 260 yuan, and was too tired to move at all. When he returned home, Le Xiao lay in bed, smiling with a satisfied expression, and he would meet Xu Ming later.

It will be just after 10 o'clock, and Le Xiao intends to take a shower and go to the bar on the street corner. And today, Schke said that if the next report is done well, he will recommend himself with the company boss and can work for a week.

"Finally good luck, I can ask Jean to come out tomorrow."

.......

Located in the middle of the industrial avenue on the west side of the city, a huge building with a red cross background and the number 4 logo, the 4th medical department, and the 19th hospital are still busy at this time, a five-story high-rise square building Here, the lights are transparent, and people from time to time flash by.

Medical care is the foundation of a society. From the beginning of the establishment of the Bright City, the medical services will be undertaken by the Congress. All citizens can only see the medical department at a low price. Only some special diseases require expensive biotech drugs. The price will also be very expensive, only some minor illnesses and pains are cheap.

At this time, in the third floor of the 19th hospital, in an aisle, Jean quietly looked at the case data on a light and shadow screen. Michelle next to her was covering her nose, and a pungent smell of disinfectant water was in the air. Diffuse.

A person in the fourth medical department in a black uniform stood next to him and stood on both sides. On both sides were wards, where there were patients who had passed through the body.

The application of light and shadow has been used in medical technology for half a century ago, and it is now more mature. After entering the human body through special light, it can be treated in the diseased or inflamed part, after it is solidified, and it can be sent into medicines, even Surgery, direct treatment from within.

"This is the data of your hospital. If I want specific data, I need to know the specific number of victims."

"Patients with angiomyomatosis are divided into three stages. The number of people in the morbid period is huge. Lord Jean, for the time being, cannot be counted, and the patients in the exacerbation period..."

The medical staff of Section 4 wearing a white mask next to him had a difficult look, and glanced at Michelle wearing a white uniform.

"To be honest."

"A total of 15,783 people, the numbers are mainly in slums, and many blocks on the lower level are temporarily unavailable."

Jean looked at the patients in the ward, whose bodies had been severely deformed, and their skin was darkened in many places, so painful that they were already speechless.

"There are about 1384 patients in the death period, and we have 160 people at this stage. There is no treatment at this stage. After long-term consumption of liquid food, pathological lesions are being studied and investigated. You must get specific additions. Specific to the particle level."

Jean turned off the light and shadow screen, leaned against the corridor, silently lit a cigarette, and looked up.

The problem has gradually begun to ferment. The 4th Medical Department had consulted with Sanlian Company half a year ago, hoping that they would hand over the particle ratio documents of liquid food. It is already rumored in the society that there is a problem with liquid food. In order to suppress this, a month ago, the 4th Medical Department announced a fake news that the infectious disease of unknown cause and the characteristics of the infection are just a certain Some people will be infected.

"But now we have found that some people have produced special antibodies in their blood, which can resist vascular fibroids. At the time of death, patients can only remove fibroids produced on the blood vessel wall to temporarily save their lives."

After glancing at the patient in the ward again, Jean turned and walked away, and Michelle quickly followed.

"Master Jean, this matter must not be messed up, otherwise, if..."

Jean nodded. He was very clear that if the problems of Sanlian were really exposed, the whole society might be bleeding in a flash, so Jean wanted Sanlian to take the initiative to admit that some of the food was contaminated. To put it rhetorically, to pay the money again, to find a way to cure the people, so that it is much better to take the initiative to admit than the day when things really burst out, and the impact on the entire society can be reduced.

Walking to the street, each air medical takeoff and landing aircraft hurriedly returned to the hospital, and a new batch of patients in the deteriorating period entered the hospital again.

"Senior Jean, just keep pressing. Poverty is the original sin. If these people work harder when they are young and strong, then they don't have to lose their lives for a can of 1 yuan of liquid food."

"Things can't be suppressed, those guys who have already discovered the hidden pollution of Sanlian will expose all this."

The two walked together. At this point, most of the workers in the factory had just left work. All nearby factories were domed. The largest area to receive sunlight was to provide electricity to all the equipment in the factory.

All the exhaust gas and waste generated will be directly discharged into the deep trench outside the bright city through the underground pipeline that was planned to be laid at the beginning.

The powerless feeling spread all over the body. Jean walked quickly on the street, and soon came to the stairs to the lower level. The light on the lower level was very faint, dotted, and many places were dark.

"Help me check where the people who developed this liquid food were."

Michelle sat aside and shook her head.

"Master Jean, those people are afraid that they are dead or exiled. As for the recipe, only three founders know that they will not say it because they are dead, because once they fall, there will be many people behind them. Being involved, the entire interest group will absolutely not allow this to happen."

Jean stood up and looked farther into the dark barrier area, showing a smile.

"Hope may still exist, it is enough to solve all the essential problems. If the food is not enough, let the food supply meet every corner of the city."

Michelle smiled and shook her head.

"In the end, the words of the 12th Division to establish an agricultural foundation in the barrier area are just beautiful and intoxicating bubbles. If they are really to be implemented, they will be subject to heavy resistance, just like most people will be full of hope as long as they see the sun , Such a bubble looks as dazzling as the sun."

Jean took a step forward and stepped down the stairs.

"You go back tonight, Michelle, I have to deal with something."

Michelle was shocked and seemed to feel something.

"Master Jean, what are you going to do?"

"Dirty work is exhausting, so you still don't want to go to Michelle, don't you have serious cleanliness?"

Looking at Michelle's puzzled look, Jean said.

"I will go to the pipeline that discharges waste and find the waste that is discharged after Sanlian produces food, and you can find the particle-level formula from inside."

With a cry, Jean had disappeared, and Michelle covered her mouth, and looked inexplicably into the distance.

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