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"Leader, something serious happened..." Kong Liang hurried into the cafeteria.

"What happened?" Ma Xiaoyao took a sip of millet porridge from the bowl and asked casually.

"Ding Dahu had a car accident..." Kong Liang said.

"Pfft!" The millet porridge that Ma Xiaoyao just drank into his mouth sprayed out, and the whole table was covered with rice grains. Ma Xiaoyao reached out and wiped the corner of his mouth, then looked up at Kong Liang: "What did you say?"

"Ding Dahu had a car accident." Kong Liang repeated.

Ma Xiaoyao twitched: "Is the person still alive?"

"Alive...but the injury is quite serious..." Kong Liang replied.

Ma Xiaoyao babbled: "It's all right, why did Ding Dahu get into a car accident?"

"It seems that Ding Dahu was drunk, crossed the road, and was hit by a fast-moving motorcycle... If you say that Ding Dahu was really lucky, he was knocked and flew several meters, but he didn't die." Kong Liang said.

"Where is Ding Dahu now?" Ma Xiaoyao asked.

"County hospital." Kong Liang said.

Ma Xiaoyao pondered for a while: "Kong Liang, go arrange a car, let's go to the county hospital to see Ding Dahu."

"Look at what he's doing, let him stay in the hospital by himself." Kong Liang said with his lips curled up.

Ma Xiaoyao glared at Kong Liang: "What do you know? Ding Dahu is the head of Gaohe Township after all. He had a car accident. I, the secretary of the party committee, should go and have a look at it. That's all right, stop talking nonsense and hurry up." Go arrange a car."

"Oh." Kong Liang reluctantly left the cafeteria.

……

County Hospital.

In a ward on the third floor.

Ding Dahu was lying on the bed, his face was very pale, his legs were in plaster, his forehead was wrapped with gauze, he looked very embarrassed.

"Dahu, why are you so careless... If you have something good or bad, how can I live..." Ding Dahu's wife, Chen Juan, sat by the bed and kept wiping away tears.

"Why are you crying...I'm not dead yet..." Ding Dahu said weakly.

"Why am I crying? Don't I feel sorry for you? Both of your legs are broken. Although they are connected now, within a few months, you can't get out of bed at all. Also, even if it's healed, you can walk It will definitely be affected..." Chen Juan choked up.

"You can't say something nice." Ding Dahu took a breath: "Where's the motorcycle driver who hit me..."

"I'm being questioned by the police in the corridor." Chen Juan said.

"That motorcycle driver who killed a thousand knives...he must not be spared lightly..." Ding Dahu said through gritted teeth.

At this moment, the door of the ward was pushed open, and three people walked in, two of them were policemen, and the other was the motorcycle driver who injured Ding Dahu. The driver was a young man in his 20s, very energetic.

Seeing the motorbike driver, Ding Dahu became excited immediately, and pointed at the motorbike driver: "You bastard... just wait for me, I will definitely not let you go..."

The motorcycle driver was sullen and didn't speak.

A middle-aged policeman waved his hand at Ding Dahu: "Comrade, calm down and listen to me."

"Comrade policeman, you must not let that motorcycle driver go. He was the one who knocked me into the air. Fortunately, I was lucky... Otherwise, I would be lying in the morgue now..." Ding Dahu said angrily.

The middle-aged policeman frowned: "Comrade, according to our on-site investigation, we have questioned many witnesses... It is confirmed that you did not follow the traffic rules and jaywalked. The motorcycle driver was driving normally, did not speed, and did not Occupy the road, so the responsibility for the accident lies with you."

"What? The responsibility lies with me?" Ding Dahu became impatient when he heard it: "What do you say, a policeman? I am a victim!"

"It's useless for you to get angry. You are indeed responsible for the accident. According to the traffic law, the motorcycle driver does not need to pay you compensation." The middle-aged policeman said.

"It's just nonsense!" Ding Dahu yelled loudly: "He hit me like this, and he still doesn't pay me compensation... Absolutely impossible!"

"Don't worry, according to the traffic law, the motorcycle driver does not need to give you any compensation, but the driver is willing to help you pay for the medical expenses." The middle-aged policeman said.

"It was he who injured me. Of course he has to pay my medical expenses in advance. Besides the medical expenses, he also needs to give me spiritual compensation..." Ding Dahu said with his eyes wide open.

The middle-aged policeman curled his lips: "Comrade, I told you very clearly just now, the responsibility for the accident is all yours, and the motorcycle driver is willing to pay your medical expenses in advance, it is already the best of humanity, as for the mental damage you mentioned , is a completely unreasonable request..."

"What an unreasonable request! He hurt me, so he wants to compensate me!" Ding Dahu shouted.

"Comrade, let me tell you one last time. The responsibility for the accident lies entirely with you. The motorcycle driver doesn't need to give you any compensation. If you are not convinced, you can go to court to sue the motorcycle driver, but I don't think you have any chance of winning. ...Okay, I've finished what I need to say, you should take care of your wounds." After speaking, the middle-aged policeman left.

Another policeman and the motorcycle driver also left the ward.

"I'm so pissed...I'm so pissed..." Ding Dahu's face turned blue with anger, "I won't just let this matter go... definitely not just let it go..."

"Hey, Township Chief Ding, why are you so angry?" A man's voice came from the door.

Ding Dahu looked up, his brows frowned immediately, there were two men standing at the door, one was Ma Xiaoyao, the other was Kong Liang, if there were people in this world that Ding Dahu didn't want to meet, Ma Xiaoyao would definitely be No.1 Ding Dahu hated Ma Xiaoyao to the bone.

Ma Xiaoyao stepped into the ward, put a bag of fruit on the cabinet, and then looked at Ding Dahu with concern: "Major Ding, what's going on? It's so good, why did you get into a car accident?" Woolen cloth?"

"That's right...Major Ding, you're so good, why did you have a car accident?" Kong Liang also asked aloud.

Ding Dahu crooked his mouth: "It's my bad luck."

"You are really unlucky. No one else has a car accident, but you have one. It's not bad luck." Ma Xiaoyao nodded.

"Has the driver been caught?" Kong Liang asked.

"The driver who caused the accident didn't escape at all." Ding Dahu's wife, Chen Juan, sighed: "Just now the police came over and said that the responsibility for the accident was entirely on Dahu, and that the driver was driving normally, so there is no need to bear any responsibility..."

"Why do you talk so much!" Ding Dahu gave Chen Juan a hard look.

Chen Juan immediately shut her mouth, she was still more afraid of Ding Dahu.

"How did this happen? Mayor Ding, why are you fully responsible? What's going on?" Ma Xiaoyao asked in surprise.

Ding Dahu's face twitched for a moment: "It's over, I don't want to mention it anymore, Secretary Ma, thank you for coming to see me today... I'm a little tired and want to rest, please go back." After finishing speaking, Ding Dahu closed the door Eyes, no longer talk to Ma Xiaoyao.

Ma Xiaoyao nodded: "Okay then, Township Chief Ding, you can rest at ease, and I'll come to see you again when I'm free." After speaking, Ma Xiaoyao and Kong Liang walked towards the door of the ward.

After sending Ma Xiaoyao and Kong Liang away, Chen Juan began to complain about Ding Dahu: "He came to see you kindly, why is your attitude so cold..."

"Hmph!" Ding Dahu snorted coldly: "What do you know? Do you think Ma Xiaoyao and Kong Liang really came to see me? Let me tell you, they just came to see my joke!"

"You think too much..." Chen Juan frowned.

"I didn't think too much about what Ma Xiaoyao is. I knew very well in my heart that he wished I would be hit by a car!" Ding Dahu said angrily.

"Okay, don't get angry. If you get angry, I'll peel an apple for you." Chen Juan reached out and picked up an apple from the cabinet and began to peel it.

……

After coming out of the ward, Ma Xiaoyao smiled: "This Ding Dahu...is seriously injured...there is a plaster cast on his leg...it probably won't heal for a while."

"It deserves it!" Kong Liang scolded, "If he didn't kill him this time, he's lucky."

"Come on, let's go to the doctor's office." Ma Xiaoyao walked towards the end of the corridor.

"What are you doing in the doctor's office?" Kong Liang asked suspiciously.

"Ask about Ding Dahu's injury." Ma Xiaoyao said with a smile.

After a while, the two came to the doctor's office. The office was quite large, and there were four doctors in the office at the same time.

"Who are you looking for?" A middle-aged doctor next to the door asked suspiciously.

"Hello, I want to ask about Ding Dahu's situation in Ward 302. Is he okay?" Ma Xiaoyao asked politely.

The middle-aged doctor took a look at Ma Xiaoyao: "What's your relationship with Ding Dahu?"

"Friend, very good friend, doctor, is Ding Dahu alright?" Ma Xiaoyao asked.

The middle-aged man shook his head: "The injury is not serious... Ding Dahu's legs are severely fractured, and it will take a long time to heal... Even after healed, his walking will probably be affected to a certain extent, and Ding Dahu's head was also injured. A slight concussion..."

"Then... how long will it take for Ding Dahu to leave the hospital?" Ma Xiaoyao continued to ask.

"It's hard to say... It mainly depends on the extent of Ding Dahu's recovery. It may take at least three months before he is discharged from the hospital... After he is discharged from the hospital, he still needs to rest at home for a period of time. If he wants to recover and get out of bed and walk normally, he will need at least one month. More than a year." The middle-aged doctor said.

Ma Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows: "More than a year? So, wouldn't Ding Dahu be unable to work in the short term?"

"That's for sure. People are hurt like this, so why talk about work?" The middle-aged man curled his lips: "It's important to make money, but health is more important."

"Yes, yes, doctor, you are right. Your health always comes first..." Ma Xiaoyao said with a smile, "doctor, please be busy. I'll go first." After finishing speaking, Ma Xiaoyao led Kong Liang left the doctor's office. "Leader, something serious happened..." Kong Liang hurried into the cafeteria.

"What happened?" Ma Xiaoyao took a sip of millet porridge from the bowl and asked casually.

"Ding Dahu had a car accident..." Kong Liang said.

"Pfft!" The millet porridge that Ma Xiaoyao just drank into his mouth sprayed out, and the whole table was covered with rice grains. Ma Xiaoyao reached out and wiped the corner of his mouth, then looked up at Kong Liang: "What did you say?"

"Ding Dahu had a car accident." Kong Liang repeated.

Ma Xiaoyao twitched: "Is the person still alive?"

"Alive...but the injury is quite serious..." Kong Liang replied.

Ma Xiaoyao babbled: "It's all right, why did Ding Dahu get into a car accident?"

"It seems that Ding Dahu was drunk, crossed the road, and was hit by a fast-moving motorcycle... If you say that Ding Dahu was really lucky, he was knocked and flew several meters, but he didn't die." Kong Liang said.

"Where is Ding Dahu now?" Ma Xiaoyao asked.

"County hospital." Kong Liang said.

Ma Xiaoyao pondered for a while: "Kong Liang, go arrange a car, let's go to the county hospital to see Ding Dahu."

"Look at what he's doing, let him stay in the hospital by himself." Kong Liang said with his lips curled up.

Ma Xiaoyao glared at Kong Liang: "What do you know? Ding Dahu is the head of Gaohe Township after all. He had a car accident. I, the secretary of the party committee, should go and have a look at it. That's all right, stop talking nonsense and hurry up." Go arrange a car."

"Oh." Kong Liang reluctantly left the cafeteria.

……

County Hospital.

In a ward on the third floor.

Ding Dahu was lying on the bed, his face was very pale, his legs were in plaster, his forehead was wrapped with gauze, he looked very embarrassed.

"Dahu, why are you so careless... If you have something good or bad, how can I live..." Ding Dahu's wife, Chen Juan, sat by the bed and kept wiping away tears.

"Why are you crying...I'm not dead yet..." Ding Dahu said weakly.

"Why am I crying? Don't I feel sorry for you? Both of your legs are broken. Although they are connected now, within a few months, you can't get out of bed at all. Also, even if it's healed, you can walk It will definitely be affected..." Chen Juan choked up.

"You can't say something nice." Ding Dahu took a breath: "Where's the motorcycle driver who hit me..."

"I'm being questioned by the police in the corridor." Chen Juan said.

"That motorcycle driver who killed a thousand knives...he must not be spared lightly..." Ding Dahu said through gritted teeth.

At this moment, the door of the ward was pushed open, and three people walked in, two of them were policemen, and the other was the motorcycle driver who injured Ding Dahu. The driver was a young man in his 20s, very energetic.

Seeing the motorbike driver, Ding Dahu became excited immediately, and pointed at the motorbike driver: "You bastard... just wait for me, I will definitely not let you go..."

The motorcycle driver was sullen and didn't speak.

A middle-aged policeman waved his hand at Ding Dahu: "Comrade, calm down and listen to me."

"Comrade policeman, you must not let that motorcycle driver go. He was the one who knocked me into the air. Fortunately, I was lucky... Otherwise, I would be lying in the morgue now..." Ding Dahu said angrily.

The middle-aged policeman frowned: "Comrade, according to our on-site investigation, we have questioned many witnesses... It is confirmed that you did not follow the traffic rules and jaywalked. The motorcycle driver was driving normally, did not speed, and did not Occupy the road, so the responsibility for the accident lies with you."

"What? The responsibility lies with me?" Ding Dahu became impatient when he heard it: "What do you say, a policeman? I am a victim!"

"It's useless for you to get angry. You are indeed responsible for the accident. According to the traffic law, the motorcycle driver does not need to pay you compensation." The middle-aged policeman said.

"It's just nonsense!" Ding Dahu yelled loudly: "He hit me like this, and he still doesn't pay me compensation... Absolutely impossible!"

"Don't worry, according to the traffic law, the motorcycle driver does not need to give you any compensation, but the driver is willing to help you pay for the medical expenses." The middle-aged policeman said.

"It was he who injured me. Of course he has to pay my medical expenses in advance. Besides the medical expenses, he also needs to give me spiritual compensation..." Ding Dahu said with his eyes wide open.

The middle-aged policeman curled his lips: "Comrade, I told you very clearly just now, the responsibility for the accident is all yours, and the motorcycle driver is willing to pay your medical expenses in advance, it is already the best of humanity, as for the mental damage you mentioned , is a completely unreasonable request..."

"What an unreasonable request! He hurt me, so he wants to compensate me!" Ding Dahu shouted.

"Comrade, let me tell you one last time. The responsibility for the accident lies entirely with you. The motorcycle driver doesn't need to give you any compensation. If you are not convinced, you can go to court to sue the motorcycle driver, but I don't think you have any chance of winning. ...Okay, I've finished what I need to say, you should take care of your wounds." After speaking, the middle-aged policeman left.

Another policeman and the motorcycle driver also left the ward.

"I'm so pissed...I'm so pissed..." Ding Dahu's face turned blue with anger, "I won't just let this matter go... definitely not just let it go..."

"Hey, Township Chief Ding, why are you so angry?" A man's voice came from the door.

Ding Dahu looked up, his brows frowned immediately, there were two men standing at the door, one was Ma Xiaoyao, the other was Kong Liang, if there were people in this world that Ding Dahu didn't want to meet, Ma Xiaoyao would definitely be No.1 Ding Dahu hated Ma Xiaoyao to the bone.

Ma Xiaoyao stepped into the ward, put a bag of fruit on the cabinet, and then looked at Ding Dahu with concern: "Major Ding, what's going on? It's so good, why did you get into a car accident?" Woolen cloth?"

"That's right...Major Ding, you're so good, why did you have a car accident?" Kong Liang also asked aloud.

Ding Dahu crooked his mouth: "It's my bad luck."

"You are really unlucky. No one else has a car accident, but you have one. It's not bad luck." Ma Xiaoyao nodded.

"Has the driver been caught?" Kong Liang asked.

"The driver who caused the accident didn't escape at all." Ding Dahu's wife, Chen Juan, sighed: "Just now the police came over and said that the responsibility for the accident was entirely on Dahu, and that the driver was driving normally, so there is no need to bear any responsibility..."

"Why do you talk so much!" Ding Dahu gave Chen Juan a hard look.

Chen Juan immediately shut her mouth, she was still more afraid of Ding Dahu.

"How did this happen? Mayor Ding, why are you fully responsible? What's going on?" Ma Xiaoyao asked in surprise.

Ding Dahu's face twitched for a moment: "It's over, I don't want to mention it anymore, Secretary Ma, thank you for coming to see me today... I'm a little tired and want to rest, please go back." After finishing speaking, Ding Dahu closed the door Eyes, no longer talk to Ma Xiaoyao.

Ma Xiaoyao nodded: "Okay then, Township Chief Ding, you can rest at ease, and I'll come to see you again when I'm free." After speaking, Ma Xiaoyao and Kong Liang walked towards the door of the ward.

After sending Ma Xiaoyao and Kong Liang away, Chen Juan began to complain about Ding Dahu: "He came to see you kindly, why is your attitude so cold..."

"Hmph!" Ding Dahu snorted coldly: "What do you know? Do you think Ma Xiaoyao and Kong Liang really came to see me? Let me tell you, they just came to see my joke!"

"You think too much..." Chen Juan frowned.

"I didn't think too much about what Ma Xiaoyao is. I knew very well in my heart that he wished I would be hit by a car!" Ding Dahu said angrily.

"Okay, don't get angry. If you get angry, I'll peel an apple for you." Chen Juan reached out and picked up an apple from the cabinet and began to peel it.

……

After coming out of the ward, Ma Xiaoyao smiled: "This Ding Dahu...is seriously injured...there is a plaster cast on his leg...it probably won't heal for a while."

"It deserves it!" Kong Liang scolded, "If he didn't kill him this time, he's lucky."

"Come on, let's go to the doctor's office." Ma Xiaoyao walked towards the end of the corridor.

"What are you doing in the doctor's office?" Kong Liang asked suspiciously.

"Ask about Ding Dahu's injury." Ma Xiaoyao said with a smile.

After a while, the two came to the doctor's office. The office was quite large, and there were four doctors in the office at the same time.

"Who are you looking for?" A middle-aged doctor next to the door asked suspiciously.

"Hello, I want to ask about Ding Dahu's situation in Ward 302. Is he okay?" Ma Xiaoyao asked politely.

The middle-aged doctor took a look at Ma Xiaoyao: "What's your relationship with Ding Dahu?"

"Friend, very good friend, doctor, is Ding Dahu alright?" Ma Xiaoyao asked.

The middle-aged man shook his head: "The injury is not serious... Ding Dahu's legs are severely fractured, and it will take a long time to heal... Even after healed, his walking will probably be affected to a certain extent, and Ding Dahu's head was also injured. A slight concussion..."

"Then... how long will it take for Ding Dahu to leave the hospital?" Ma Xiaoyao continued to ask.

"It's hard to say... It mainly depends on the extent of Ding Dahu's recovery. It may take at least three months before he is discharged from the hospital... After he is discharged from the hospital, he still needs to rest at home for a period of time. If he wants to recover and get out of bed and walk normally, he will need at least one month. More than a year." The middle-aged doctor said.

Ma Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows: "More than a year? So, wouldn't Ding Dahu be unable to work in the short term?"

"That's for sure. People are hurt like this, so why talk about work?" The middle-aged man curled his lips: "It's important to make money, but health is more important."

"Yes, yes, doctor, you are right. Your health always comes first..." Ma Xiaoyao said with a smile, "doctor, please be busy. I'll go first." After finishing speaking, Ma Xiaoyao led Kong Liang left the doctor's office.