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Chapter 12: Hot Potatoes to Fight for Today

In the interrogation room, Director Chen Da was sitting behind the table, like a meditator. He had been staring at Zeng Yi for more than ten minutes without saying a word.

At this moment, he was thinking about Deputy Director Li's words. He was the "living fossil" of the Erma Road Police Station. He had sat in the position of deputy director for twenty years and knew everything about the government offices in the area. After putting together the letter of introduction, Li

The deputy director's first words were: "Sorry, I've found a hot potato this time."

According to Deputy Director Li, whether this expert is true or false, he should not be arrested by the police station. Where is the expert team? They are all people whom the leader trusts the most, otherwise the leader will not arrest him.

Leave health issues to them. When it comes to the safety of leaders, it should be managed by the security bureau, and the police station should arrest people. If they make the wrong arrest, it will be a huge disaster.

Director Chen's head went numb when he heard this. The problem was that he had already captured him.

Deputy Director Li gave an idea. Regardless of whether it is true or false, first use nice words to coax the person out. As soon as he walks out of the door of the police station, immediately notify the security bureau to come and get the person. After that, it doesn’t matter whether he is true or false.

It has nothing to do with the police station.

Director Chen thinks this is a good idea, but it’s easy to ask God to send him away but hard to send him away. If he doesn’t give an explanation, he might not be able to send him away so easily!

"Ahem..." Director Chen cleared his throat and stood up, "Have you thought clearly? Don't expect to delay time. Things will eventually be found out. If you explain now, I can give you a voluntary surrender."

.Young man, you are still young and there is still a long way to go in the future. Think about it carefully."

Zeng Yi felt that this line was familiar, but he didn't expect that he would also have the opportunity to hear it. He said: "I have nothing to think about."

"Okay, let's talk about it!" Director Chen Da picked up the letter of introduction and asked, "Did you engrave the official seal privately? Why do you pretend to be an expert? What's your ulterior motive?

Tell it all!"

"I have already said that the letter of introduction was given to me by Secretary Tang. Director Feng personally decided to join the medical expert team. If you don't believe it, just go and verify it." Zeng Yi sat there, not in a hurry.

Not slow.

"Verification, of course we will verify it!" Director Chen Da said this, but he was cursing in his heart. I can't verify it. How can I, a small director of the police station, be qualified to ask the secretary and wife of the provincial party committee secretary?

I'm here to assist in the investigation. I'm full of food. "I am adhering to the principle of 'punishment as supplementary' and will give you a chance to be frank and lenient. You must recognize the situation clearly and don't take any chances."

"Thank you, Director Chen, for your kindness, no need!" Zeng Yi spread his hands and said, "I have said everything that needs to be said, and there is nothing to confess!"

Director Chen immediately grimaced, and suddenly felt a chilling air, "Well, let me ask you, since you say you are a medical expert, you must know medical skills, how can you prove it!"

"What's so difficult about this!" Zeng Yi carefully observed Director Chen's complexion and said, "Director Chen has been injured recently!"

"Bah!" Director Chen slapped the letter of introduction on the table and shouted loudly: "No one in the police can be uninjured. Stop trying to trick me!"

Zeng Yi sat up straight and said, "Then just stretch out your hand and I'll take your pulse!"

"Let me see what tricks you can pull off!" Director Chen snorted coldly, walked over, stared at him eagerly for a long time, and then slowly stretched out his left hand.

Zeng Yi stretched out three fingers and pressed it. He closed his eyes and carefully felt the pulse. After a while, he said: "I'm not wrong. You are indeed injured. You broke the tail stake. It was about a week ago."

.”

Oh my god! Director Chen's eyes widened. No way, this... can you tell this? Is this guy really an expert, not a street reader?

A week ago, a group of gangsters got into a fight at the night market after drinking too much. Director Chen happened to be on duty that day, so he took someone there. When he heard the gangster talking rudely to him, Director Chen kicked the gangster in the air and prepared to kick him.

A dog climbed on the fork, but the gangster dodged away, causing Director Chen to fall down on the spot. By chance, his tail hit a brick.

At that time, the pain was excruciating, but after a check-up at the hospital, the tailbone was neither red nor swollen, and there was nothing wrong after taking a X-ray. The hospital said no treatment was needed. But after returning, Director Chen felt pain even when sitting and standing, and at night

I had to sleep on my stomach. If I accidentally touched the tail stake, I would be so painful that I would break out in a cold sweat.

Later, I saw several well-known orthopedic experts. Some said it was a soft tissue injury, some said it was a bone injury, and some said it was a nerve injury. There were different opinions, but one thing was the same. All the experts said it was an injury.

It is extremely difficult to recover from the back of the tail bone, and it will take at least a year and a half. Director Chen's head went numb when he thought of the pain for so long.

The little police officer taking notes next to him put down his pen and ran over, "Then you also call the number for me and see what's wrong with me!"

Zeng Yi raised his eyes and said, "You don't need to sign up. Are you worried that your hair is falling out every day, and your feet are cold no matter how hot it is, but you are still sweating like crazy?"

The little police officer's expression immediately resembled Director Chen's, his head nodding like a chicken eating rice, "Yes, yes, yes, can this be cured?"

"It can be cured. I'll give you a prescription and a few doses of conditioning. The situation should be much better."

"Thank you, thank you! I'll get you a pen and paper right now!" The little policeman turned around and picked up the notebook on the table.

Director Chen Da could almost conclude at this time that this guy must be an expert. He had never heard of this method of treating diseases. It was so magical. If he didn't treat the boss, who else could he treat the doctor? Look again.

The young police officer's attentiveness made Director Chen very angry. Is your illness more important or mine? Is there a first-come, first-served basis? How dare you join my team.

He immediately yelled: "Is this a place for you to see a doctor?"

The young policeman's face turned red and he moved his feet back in embarrassment. He almost forgot that he was in the interrogation room. "Director, I..."

"What do you mean, do you know the rules? The experts are treating you, but they don't know how to pour you a cup of tea!"

"Ah...I'll go right away!" The little policeman immediately turned from worry to joy, quickly turned around and ran out.

Director Chen put on a bright smile and patted Zeng Yi twice on the shoulder, "Young man, no, Expert Zeng, I've seen it a long time ago. How could you be a fake? I'm really sorry.

, I'm sorry, you see, this interrogation room is not a place to talk. Let's go and sit in my office!" Director Chen secretly rejoiced, finally he was able to trick this kid out.

Unexpectedly, Zeng Yi raised his eyebrows and said: "Just because I can see a doctor, you can conclude that I am not a fake expert. Isn't Director Chen a bit too hasty? I think I'd better continue to be honest!"

Director Chen's heart suddenly sank to the bottom. He really made himself guess. It's easier to ask God than to give him away!

Tang Haoran returned to the office, made a cup of tea, and sat there tapping his legs. This morning, he first accompanied his boss to inspect the company, and then summarized and refined the spirit of the boss's speech into words. After asking for instructions, he distributed them to various departments.

, my two legs were almost broken.

After taking a sip of tea, Tang Haoran opened his workbook to see if there was anything else he had forgotten.

When he saw the words "Zeng Yi reports", Tang Haoran slapped his head and was so upset that he gave the letter of introduction to Zeng Yi, but forgot to say hello to the Health Bureau.

He quickly picked up the phone and dialed Guo Penghui from the Health Bureau. The phone only rang once before he was picked up. A hearty laugh came from the phone: "Hello, Director Tang, do you have any work to do?"

"Are there any experts coming to report in the morning?"

Guo Penghui misunderstood. He thought that this matter had already reached the ears of the Provincial Party Committee Secretary, so he took credit on the phone: "Director Tang also knew about this? Well, that is what happened, but I

I saw it through at a glance, and the fake expert has been sent to the Erma Road Police Station!"

Tang Haoran's heart suddenly thumped, and he almost cursed: "Lao Guo, how can I say hello to you! If people from the police station accidentally injure Expert Zeng today, it will be a big disaster. You better ask for your blessings."

Bar!"

He scolded Guo Penghui angrily. Before he could wake up, Tang Haoran hung up the phone and dialed the cell phone of Du Ruo, director of Rongcheng City Public Security Bureau.

Du Ruo was sitting in a large office chair, writing something with his head down. When he heard the phone ring, he looked at the number, then quickly picked it up and said with a smile: "Oh, secretary Tang Da called you, there must be something good. What's going on? Let's meet together tonight."

Have a drink?"

"Let's talk about drinking later. Something big has happened now!"

"What's the big deal?" Du Ruo asked hurriedly. He felt so nervous that he even raised his butt slightly and left the chair. Could it be that some bastard below had made a big mistake and let the secretary of the provincial party committee know about it?

"It's... a friend of mine was detained by the Erma Road Police Station because of a small misunderstanding!"

When Du Ruo heard this, he sat back on the chair again. This Tang Secretary was really frightening to death, "I will notify them immediately and let him go immediately!"

Tang Haoran thought for a while and said: "You'd better come here in person for this matter. I'll go there now!" After saying that, he hung up the phone, hurriedly went to take a leave, and then ran straight downstairs, running as fast as he could.

The wind, wind, fire and fire were so intense that I couldn't even notice the pain in my legs.

Zeng Yi is just a doctor. No matter how high his medical skills are, he will not be valued so much by Tang Haoran. The key thing is that it was handed down by the leader. If you can't handle such a small thing, what big things will the leader dare to hand over in the future?

It's for you to do it, and once the leader gets the idea that you are not capable of doing things, your job as secretary will be over.

That's why Tang Haoran was so anxious. He knew very well what the quality of the grassroots police station was. If good people entered, they would lose their skin.

Tang Haoran kept urging the driver to drive faster. What he was most worried about at the moment was Zeng Yi's attitude. If he was wronged at the police station and felt dissatisfied, and went back to file a complaint with the boss's wife, then he would be

If yellow mud falls off your crotch, it's not just shit, it's just shit.

He just asked Du Ruo, the director of the municipal bureau, to be present in person for this purpose. He must set up a good posture to make Zeng Yi feel enough attention and his sincerity, so that he would not file a complaint or make a snitch. Tang

Haoran's mind was racing, thinking about how he would use to win over and appease Zeng Yi when he saw him later.

Du Ruo put down the phone over there and thought about it in his mind. If he was just a friend, it seemed that there was no need for the provincial party committee secretary and himself, the chief director, to appear together. It seemed that this person's origins were very unusual.
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