The modern me and the Republic of China her

Chapter 277
Although Sergeant Liu watched the farce in front of him silently, he stared at Lin Yitang motionlessly.

Is this kid really crazy or stupid, or is he pretending to take advantage of the loophole to escape?

Years of experience in interrogation and the ability to read words and expressions made him not trust anyone with the slightest bit of suspiciousness.

Before the subordinates watching the excitement could react, Sergeant Liu "floated" behind Lin Yitang without a sound, like a ghost wandering in the dark night, Tang Yuexian subconsciously took several steps back.

He stretched out his iron-claw-like hand, and grabbed Lin Yitang's neck abruptly from behind, in the rhythm of trying to wring it off.

"pain!"

Lin Yitang yelled with his mouth slightly open, his eyes full of pitiful pleading.

"pain!"

Sergeant Liu increased his strength, and he also began to struggle.

Zhang Wenxuan couldn't stand it anymore, propped himself on the edge of the bed and shouted:

"stop!"

"The hospital is a place to save lives and heal the wounded, don't kill people here!"

A policeman stepped forward with a smile on his face and gave him a shove!
"How great do you think you are?"

"Put on a white coat and hold a scalpel, and you really think of yourself as a god, so you're invulnerable!"

Zhang Wenxuan's body had been tortured for several days, but after this push, he almost lost his breath.

Tang Yuexian felt distressed, and was about to go to help him, but the helper she brought grabbed him by the corner of her clothes.

"Miss, don't be fooled, someone is watching."

She had no choice but to withdraw her outstretched hand unwillingly.

If her relationship with Zhang Wenxuan was exposed, not only would she not be able to save him from going out, but she would also be used as an excuse to threaten him.

Tang Yuexian has been learning to run a hotel business with her father since she was 16 years old.Although it is not possible to do everything with ease every time now, at least it is possible to deal with the situation.

She bowed her head to straighten her clothes, and then carefully touched up her makeup with cosmetics, as if the one who was beaten was another person who had nothing to do with her.

When she was satisfied with the makeup, she twisted her waist and threw the bag in front of Zhang Wenxuan pretending to be angry.

"Doctor Zhang, can't you see?"

"I've been here for so long, and you didn't take the initiative to tell me about prescribing Yueshan's medicine!"

"It's also my fault that I give you a lot of money every time!"

"You have the nerve to talk about saving lives and healing the wounded, but you're actually just a layman who is blind to money, pretending to be a gentleman!"

When Zhang Wenxuan heard her "swearing", he trembled at first, feeling uneasy.

After listening to a few words, she finally understood Yue Xian's intentions.

She came to visit herself by prescribing medicine, hey, what a silly woman!
Zhang Wenxuan is really sad, really hurt:
In the past, he had the aura of a famous doctor studying abroad, and many ladies admired him, but he only had room for Miss Tang with a round face and a warm smile;

Now that he is a prisoner, Miss Tang not only does not leave him, but also tries every means to get him out.

It's just that Yue Xian came to see him again after a day, so how could she hide it from an old ginger like Sergeant Liu?
He was worried about her life.

Zhang Wenxuan lowered his head and listened to Tang Yuexian's reprimand without saying a word, as if he was really greedy for money and vulgar, ashamed of his white coat.

Sergeant Liu listened with great interest, and slowly let go of Lin Yitang's neck where a deep red mark had been caught.

I saw the crazy and foolish man in front of him turning his head and smirking at him, touching the scary-looking red seal while smiling.

At this time, every bystander present, including Zhang Wenxuan, was convinced that Lin Yitang was a crazy idiot.

Only Sergeant Liu is not fully convinced.With a last-ditch mentality.

He shouted to his subordinates: "Go find me some good things, I want to see how stupid a fool can be, and how crazy a madman can be!"

The subordinates filed out, and soon returned to the ward with a full load.

Those few "magic weapons" were also placed in conspicuous places.

It was also a chamber pot, and the hot air and stench came out together. Tang Yuexian quickly covered her nose and stopped "swearing" Zhang Wenxuan.

The same is alcohol, a big pot, and the wet, cold, pungent smell permeates the entire ward.

The same is a charcoal brazier, still burning.

Although Zhang Wenxuan's eyes are short-sighted, his nose is not broken.

The sense of smell directly told him what these three things were, and he was sweating for Lin Yitang.

Young master Lin was the one he snatched back from the god of death with his own hands.

Although this person has a bad temper most of the time and looks indifferent to outsiders, he is not bad inside.

During the hospitalization, a woman in the suburbs was sent to the hospital with a haemorrhage in the middle of the night, but she suffered from not having enough money to pay the hospitalization fee, so she had to go back and wait for the verdict of fate.

With a heavy heart, Zhang Wenxuan opened the drawer in the office to find out the salary, and was about to help the poor patient, but found that someone was ahead of him.

Young Master Lin leaned against the door, not knowing when he came.

"Doctor Zhang, no need."

"I gave."

He spoke very little, and most of the time, his eyes and tone were cold, except when Lin Mi and Mrs. Lin came, his eyes turned cloudy.

At first, Zhang Wenxuan thought that the young master of the rich family did good deeds occasionally.

As a result, he found that Lin Yitang seemed to be addicted to doing good deeds, helping people from poor families who were in urgent need of medical treatment to advance money.

The night before he was discharged from the hospital, this person gave him a special sum of money and told him to use it for charity.

Based on this, he determined that Young Master Lin is a person who is indifferent on the outside but kind in his heart.

Zhang Wenxuan decided that even if his head fell, he could not give perjury to frame Lin Yitang.

Now, seeing Sergeant Liu even resorting to such indecent methods, he couldn't just stand by and watch.

Sure enough, Sergeant Liu grabbed Lin Yitang, who had just recovered, and pressed his head into the pot of alcohol.

Lin Yitang didn't resist at all, as calm as someone washing his hair.

"Master Lin, I know you are a soldier, you are not afraid of pain or death."

Inspector Liu put on a half-smile and soaked his black hair in alcohol.

"I see that the room is very cold, set your hair on fire, do you agree or not?"

Lin Yitang nodded, expressing that he had no objection.

"Come on, light me a cigarette."

A policeman quickly lit a cigarette for Sergeant Liu.

At this moment, a figure rushed in with the wind.

Seeing this scene, Qin Feng was very annoyed, kicked over the alcohol basin with his kick, and kicked it far away.

Zhang Wenxuan's temporarily suspended heart was half relieved.

"Senior Liu, our people were attacked by surprise, and two of them died. If you don't catch the shooter, you are still playing tricks here!"

When Sergeant Liu saw him, he immediately quibbled: "This man has a problem with his mind. I don't need to do anything, he won't open his mouth!"

Seeing the trick, Qin Feng said loudly in front of everyone:
"Senior, after all, he is also a son with a position and family background. When he was arrested, he was a normal person. Why is there something wrong with his mind now?"

"I heard that he was kicked by you tonight and fainted several times, and finally he was dragged to the hospital because of nothing."

"If it's really a brain problem, it's also caused by your cruel interrogation methods."

(End of this chapter)