Juvenile Medical God

the next morning.

Qin Lang wakes up and wakes up, and the guard at the door shouts: "Police officer, I have to call."

"No." The prison guard refused Qin Lang's request.

"If you have to do this, if I have the chance, I will tell my family, friends, and the media about how I was attacked and poisoned by a knife at the detention center. I don't think you want to get into trouble?" Qin Lang did with the prison guard. A little deal.

The two prison guards discussed it, and one of the prison guards handed Qin Lan a mobile phone, but asked Qin Lang to call in front of them, so that they could know whether Qin Lang's call content would cause trouble for them.

Qin Lang chose to compromise. Anyway, he only needs to call Zhao to make a phone call.

Zhao Wei’s mobile phone number has four serial numbers, so it’s easy to remember. After Qin Lang dialed Zhao’s mobile phone, he just explained his identity and heard Zhao Wei shouting loudly: “The paralyzed Qin Lang! You killed Zhou Lingling, my grass. !......I want to kill you...I..."

Qin Lang knows that Zhao Wei is only venting his anger and grief, but he has no time to listen to Zhao Wei’s venting and interrupted Zhao’s words: “I am not hurting Zhou Lingling, you should know! Now, I want you to help me with a small Busy, you log in to my mobile phone network address book, there is a person called 'Bald Man to follow the class', you contact him, let him bring you to meet me."

"Who is this guy?" Zhao Wei was confused. "Where are you?"

"Remember the bald man who jumped with us the night before?" said Qin Lang. "You tell him that we know the identity of a bald man. He will definitely bring you to meet me."

"Okay." Zhao Wei agreed to Qin Lang, then apologized, "Qin Lang, I am sorry! Just now I -"

"Hurry up. I can be a brother when you are." Qin Lang said.

"Okay, brother!" Zhao Wei hung up the phone and immediately followed the instructions of Qin Lang.

Next, Qin Lang accepted further examinations from the hospital and had a hearty breakfast.

Qin Lang felt that it was good to stay in the hospital, but he also knew that Sangkun and Anderson would not let him stay here.

Sure enough, not long after, surrounded by several prison guards, a policeman wearing a police uniform walked into the ward of Qin Lang. He just glanced at Qin Lang lying on his bed and said, "I see him. No problem, then go back to the detention center."

"Yes, Director Zhou." One of the prison guards nodded and said nod.

"Hey - the inspection report has not yet come out." Qin Lang snorted at the director of the surname Zhou.

Zhou Siming stared at Qin Lang with a sharp look. "How do you talk about human rights with Laozi? In Laozi's detention center, Laozi is Wang Fa! Do you have human rights?"

When he said this, Zhou Siming’s Wang Ba’s anger was revealed. No way, this guy is only a small land director, but in the small stack ditch, he is also the highest leader, so it is inevitable that some are arrogant and arrogant.

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

But at this time, the door of the ward sounded a few untimely applause.

The applause was taken by Zhao Wei, and this guy finally appeared.

Next to Zhao Wei, there is also a young man in a suit and suit, almost twenty years old.

"Who are you? Here is the prisoner isolation ward, no outsiders are allowed to enter at will!" Zhou Siming frowned coldly. The two prison guards around him quickly took action and prepared to drive out Zhao and the two to show up in front of the leader.

"Director Zhou, you are really a big official!" The young man next to Zhao Wei snorted. "I am Chen Jinyong from the municipal government secretariat."

After that, the young man handed his work permit to Zhou Siming.

Although Zhou Siming is the highest leader and emperor in his small stack ditch, but in the officialdom of Xiayang City, he is nothing at all, and the other party's work unit is the municipal government secretariat, Zhou Siming knows what this means, even if the other party Just a small general secretary, he is absolutely untouchable! Because the secretary of the municipal government secretariat is all serving the leaders of the city government!

"Oh, it turned out to be Chen Kechang, hello, hello." After receiving Chen Jinyong's work permit, Zhou Siming immediately became respectful. Although the other party is only a department-level cadre, the energy behind it is probably amazing.

"Zhou, Director, I want to talk to Mr. Qin Lang." Chen Jinyong's tone is almost command, not on request.

Zhou Siming twitched his mouth and felt that his dignity was ignored. He could not help but say: "I'm sorry, Chen Kechang, this is a serious suspect, no approval from the higher authorities -"

"Hey." Although Chen Jinyong is young, but the official battle experience is very rich, he did not wait for Zhou Siming to finish speaking and interrupted each other. "You mean, Mayor Wu’s words are not good for you here?"

“Wu Mayor? Wu Wenxiang, Executive Vice Mayor of Xiayang City? The rumor is going to be the mayor!”

Zhou Siming suddenly was dumbfounded, but his heart could not help but secretly confessed. "Chen Jinyong, who is paralyzed, since the deputy mayor Wu made a speech, you have to say it early, you have to come to such a fox."

However, Zhou Siming smiled and said: "Since it is the meaning of leadership, of course, no problem."

Chen Jinyong smiled and said: "That troubles Zhou, you are outside, wait a minute, I have a few words with Mr. Qin Lang."

"Qin Lang - you guys can really toss!" Zhao Wei took a picture of Qin Lang's shoulder. "You have no hardship in the detention center?"

"I have played two with people, but it is not me who lost." Qin Lang smiled. He knew that it was not the time to chill, so he said to Chen Jinyong, "Chen Kechang is right, I want to say a few words with Mayor Wu. ""

"Mayor Wu is very busy now. I am afraid that he does not have time now, but he has specifically explained it. What is needed, even though you tell me." Chen Jinyong said calmly.

"Old fox." Qin Lang's heart snorted. He knew that Wu Wenxiang deliberately avoided seeing him. He was worried that Qin Lang and Zhao Wei would "snapp" him. After all, Wu Wenxiang went to the Pure American Bay Club and it was really disgraceful. Unfortunately, Qin Lang is not so good to deal with, he said faintly: "So, trouble you tell Wu Mayor two things: First, if I did not guess wrong, his affected hospital can not solve, I can help him One busy; second, where did he go the night before, there is evidence in my hand. Well, go and report to him."

Chen Jinyong did not hesitate, took out his mobile phone and whispered to Wu Wenxiang on the side of the window to report what Qin Lang said.

After a while, Chen Jinyong asked Qin Lang: "What are your requirements?"

"You let him come over, I have no time to play Tai Chi with you." Qin Lang said impatiently.

"No, he is really busy, Mayor Wu."

"That's just him." Qin Lang snorted. "But you better tell him again. After this afternoon, his life roots can't be completely saved!"

With the words behind Qin Lang, after ten minutes, Wu Wenxiang appeared in the ward of Qin Lang.

In fact, Wu Wenxiang was treated at the People's Hospital. He did not have a "universal opportunity" in the office. Since he had broken his life root the day before yesterday, he has been receiving expert treatment in the high-dry ward of the People's Hospital, but the treatment effect is not very satisfactory. Although the bruises on the affected area have begun to recover, some key functions have not shown any signs of recovery. I think Wu Wenxiang is really scared when he thinks about what Qin Lang said.

Although Wu Wenxiang has been forty-five years old, but hope is still very strong. If he becomes an eunuch, it is a big blow for him. Even if he is a two-level official, he can't make up for it.

"Xiao Qin, your body is better?" Wu Wenxiang smiled and amiable, and personally handed Qin Lang a bouquet of flowers.

Wu Wenxiang’s action made Zhou Siming, who was standing outside, directly dumbfounded, and his heart picked up a big wave: “I wipe! What is this kid’s head, even Mayor Wu is so polite to him! Paralyzed, this time unlucky !"

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