criminal mentality

Chapter 247 His words are also good
Although Jia Zhaoming's body was just discovered by the police, Ning Qiushi, one of the accomplices who cleaned up the scene, buried the body and personally identified the place where the body was buried, cannot deny that he committed the crime of covering up.However, Ning Qiushi no longer has to bear legal responsibility for the crimes he committed.

According to Article 80 of my country's Criminal Law No.15, the crime will not be prosecuted after a certain number of years, and the maximum sentence for the crime of cover-up is only ten years. Except for the main criminal, the others can be said to have successfully escaped the punishment of the law.So Wen Mo could only watch Ning Qiushi be released without charge.

As a policeman, letting a criminal leave in a fair manner is one of the most painful parts of the job.With more than ten years of experience in the police force, this is not the first time Wen Mo has encountered such a criminal, and I believe it will not be the last time. Every time, he has no choice but to lament that the legal system is not perfect and the criminal is too cunning.

The note that Wu Qian sent along with the severed finger at that time did not state that if Jia Zhaoming's body was found, he would contact him. Qian contacted the police to discuss how to exchange hostage Meng Xianchuan.Wu Qian has remained silent since last night.

In the inpatient department of the First Hospital of City C, Wang Yuechen, who was on the night shift all night, looked like a giant panda that had been abused in the zoo, with thick dark circles under his eyes and green stubble starting to appear on his chin. Just kidding, whoever changed his eyelids all night? It's because of this kind of virtue that he hasn't closed it much before. He thought that he would come at [-] o'clock in the morning after the shift, and he could go home, take a shower and sleep.It's a pity, it's nice to be willing. The old mother of Dr. Chen, who was supposed to take over from his shift, suffered a cerebral hemorrhage and was admitted to the intensive care unit of the hospital. Dr. Chen had no other skills at the moment, so he had to beg Wang Yuechen to help him on duty again, waiting for his mother His condition stabilized, his wife asked for leave, and he returned to the emergency room immediately.

How could Wang Yuechen refuse?I have to continue to fight on the job with a pair of dark circles under my eyes. Fortunately, there are very few busy days like last night. Now the inpatient department is quiet, and only the patient's family members and nurses come and go in the corridor. Wang Yuechen feels that The eyelids became heavier and heavier, and finally he couldn't control it. He lay down on the desk in the duty room, closed his eyes and fell asleep immediately.

It seemed that only a second later, Wang Yuechen felt that someone was shaking him vigorously. In desperation, he tried to raise his eyelids and squeezed out the slit. The nurse's face was full of anxiety. He would bother himself when he was sleeping, so Wang Yuechen struggled and finally woke up.

"What happened?" he asked hoarsely.

"The condition of the unnamed patient in bed 703 in Room 1 is deteriorating, so go and have a look."

It was only then that Wang Yuechen noticed that the call signal light for Room 703, Room 2, Bed [-] was on on the wall. He was so sleepy just now that he didn't hear anything at all, so nothing happened.

Running into Room 703, there were two nurses around the 1st bed, and one of them was performing chest compression on the patient. Seeing Wang Yuechen coming in, the nurse standing next to him hurriedly gave him a place and introduced the situation: "The patient has difficulty breathing, coma, blood pressure..."

Wang Yuechen did some simple and quick examinations. The patient's face was blue, his blood oxygen saturation was extremely low, his pulse was weak, and his pupils were weak in response to light stimulation. He was obviously very ill.

"Give the patient oxygen first." Wang Yuechen picked up the patient's medical record while talking, and found that the several tests he asked for yesterday had not produced results until now.I raised my head to ask the nurse if he forgot to take it back, but saw that the nurse who was doing chest compressions to the patient just now hadn't stopped, while the other nurse stood there with a puzzled expression on his face.

Wang Yuechen's face sank: "What's going on? Didn't you hear my doctor's order? Give the patient oxygen first!"

The nurse finally couldn't help but whispered: "This patient was admitted to the emergency department yesterday morning and was sent to the ward after his condition was stable. The hospital has not yet figured out his identity, let alone the patient's family members..."

The nurse didn't say anything later, Wang Yuechen already knew what was going on.Although a hospital is a place to treat diseases and save lives, it still needs to make money after all. There are so many employees to support and so many equipment to buy.Hospitals are not charitable organizations. Profit is a must. It is good to be able to rescue patients when they are critically ill. If they are transferred to the inpatient department, they must first pay to get medicines.Oxygen inhalation also costs money. If you don’t pay, where can you get oxygen?
Alas, Wang Yuechen sighed, and put down the medical records in his hand. Needless to say, none of the tests he arranged yesterday could be done, and no laboratory could do it without the payment slip.

Accustomed to seeing life and death, Wang Yuechen still couldn't calm down completely. Even though he knew that the hospital was a big family and had too much money to spend, there was nothing he could do about it.

"Go and buy some oxygen for him first." Wang Yuechen took out one hundred yuan and handed it to the nurse.Oxygen inhalation is a rare and relatively cheap item in the hospital. It only costs more than 10 yuan an hour. As a doctor, Wang Yuechen has a high income and can still afford it.

What is wrong with this patient?Because there is no money for the examination, Wang Yuechen doesn't know about it until now. Judging from his symptoms, his condition is still very serious.It was written in a few words in the medical record that the unnamed patient suddenly fainted on the street, hit his head on the flower bed by the street and bled profusely when he fell to the ground, and was sent to the No. [-] Hospital without any identification documents. None, the patient remained unconscious after emergency rescue, the hospital had no choice but to transfer him to the inpatient department for observation and called the police to help find his family members.

A picture wrapped like a rice dumpling, the police will find the family members in a short period of time.The patient's condition is serious, and he may die at any time. I don't know if it will be too late to find family members to see him for the last time.

It has been more than 30 hours since the TV station broadcast the news, and Wu Qian has never responded. At this time, it has been seven days since Meng Xianchuan disappeared. Whether Meng Xianchuan is still alive, no one can say for sure.

In room 703, the patient in bed 1 was still awake, but his complexion improved a lot after inhaling oxygen, and he should be able to last for a few more days. The 2-bed room is for an elderly man in his 60s who suffers from lung disease. Because his son’s family goes to school and goes to work, they can only see each other at night. After the infusion, it is unavoidable to be boring. Fortunately, each ward has a TV. To relieve the boredom of the patient, the old man carefully looked at the patient in the first bed, turned on the TV, turned down the volume, and found a TV series to pass the time.

"Now insert an announcement: Comrade Wu Qian, his younger brother Jia Zhaoming has been found, please let me know the contact information. Comrade Wu Qian,..." The announcement was broadcast three times in a row, and then went back to continue acting in TV dramas.The old man's attention was attracted by the TV, and he didn't notice that the hand of the patient on the first bed moved a few times. After half an hour, he woke up miraculously. He opened his mouth with difficulty and made a sound, which alarmed the old man. The uncle hurriedly called the doctor again.

Wang Yuechen wanted to examine the patient, but when he got close to the patient, he grabbed him and said something anxiously.Wang Yuechen leaned down, only to hear him say intermittently: "Report...report...the police, Meng...Meng...Chuan." Although Wang Yuechen was confused, he still called 110.

"Hello, 110? I'm a doctor in the inpatient department of the First Hospital of C City. My name is Wang Yuechen. A patient admitted to our hospital asked me to call the police after he woke up. He mentioned Meng Chuan intermittently..."

The safety of Meng Xianchuan is the first priority of the police. The policeman who received the police immediately thought of the serial murder case that happened in City C recently, and immediately notified Deng Lihua.The police have imagined many possibilities, or Wu Qian's hiding place is remote and he did not see the announcement broadcast by the police, or Meng Xianchuan is dead and he has lost the bargaining chip, or he is waiting for the most suitable time, but no one It occurred to him that Wu Qian was a critically ill patient suffering from a malignant tumor and had been lying in the hospital for more than a day.Deng Lihua and Wen Mo rushed to the No. 10 Hospital within [-] minutes after receiving the news, and saw Wu Qian who was very weak on the hospital bed.

Wu Qian's eyes lit up when he saw the person in police uniform coming in. He wanted to struggle to sit up, but was held down by Deng Lihua, so he could only look at Deng Lihua with hope in his eyes.Deng Lihua opened the box that he had been holding all the time, and tilted it slightly so that Wu Qian could see the contents of the box clearly.

The corner of Wu Qian's eyes swept across the box, with infinite sadness on his face, which finally turned into a wry smile that stayed at the corner of his mouth.He struggled to wave to Deng Lihua, and Deng Lihua immediately leaned forward in front of him. Wu Qian exhausted his last strength to say a word, closed his eyes with a smile, and ended his short 40 years of life...

So far, with the death of the criminal suspect Wu Qian, the serial murder case in City C has been solved.

According to the GPS coordinates provided by Wu Qian before his death, the police found the dying Meng Xianchuan in a deep mountain cave.Because of Mr. Meng's interference, in the case of Jia Zhaoming's murder, Meng Xianchuan was only interrogated by the police as an accomplice. Because the statute of limitations for prosecution had expired, Meng Xianchuan was able to escape.

A week later, Meng Xianchuan, who had basically recovered, couldn't wait to go to his work unit and formally submitted his resignation to the municipal party committee. If he was wrong, he was wrong. Even if he didn't have to face legal punishment, Meng Xianchuan's own conscience would not let him go. Jia Zhaoming's case came to light. He didn't have the courage to face the crimes he committed when he was young and impulsive, and the strange eyes that others looked at him, so he finally chose to go abroad and leave his hometown.

After learning the news of her son's death, Aunt Zhang just sat on the balcony without saying a word. Is this miserable old man full of remorse at this time, or will he continue to rely on his hatred for others to alleviate his guilt? , Wen Mo doesn't know, I hope she won't do anything that she regrets again.

Everyone living in society cannot be an independent individual, and needs to be integrated into a certain circle. This is an instinct of human beings as social animals.When we use our words and deeds to influence others, we are also influenced by others. These influences can be good or bad, and it is up to our instinct to judge which kind of influence we want to accept.

Parents, as the first contact with children, their words and deeds deeply affect our character and cognition in the future. Wu Qian's tragedy lies in the fact that his mother's blame and complaints are the whole period of his character formation. Through it, he had no choice from the very beginning.

Go your own way, let others say it, how easy is it?
This volume is over.

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