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Chapter 22 Women’s Complaints: Causes (2)

As soon as the man finished speaking, there was a round of applause.

"Snapped--"

So crisp...

The man was shocked, and his voice involuntarily rose a few degrees: "Are you crazy? I..."

Lin Zhongchun thought about it and chose to turn around and leave.

"It's you!" Medical Officer Du happened to be walking from outside. When he saw Lin Zhongchun, he immediately said hello loudly.

The voices of the people inside suddenly stopped, followed by bursts of rustling sounds.

"Hello, Dean Du." It seemed that he couldn't leave. Lin Zhongchun forced out a smile, "I just wanted to see how the girl I sent yesterday was doing. Why is Dean Du on duty again?"

Medical Officer Du, oh no, it should be Dean Du who smiled: "I came to see you."

After chatting with her for most of last night, he also knew her name and the subject she was currently studying. Dean Du believed that if such a person could come to study in his college, he would definitely be able to achieve great things.

Lin Zhongchun was a little annoyed at yesterday's performance. She just felt that the medical officer's method of disinfecting and wiping wounds with white vinegar was very advanced, so she had a brief discussion with him and shared some of her disinfection practices and methods of stopping bleeding in China.

I've already mentioned the training of using injured animals to suture wounds, but it's really... difficult to do right now.

Dean Du found everything Lin Zhongchun said very novel. He had been worried about how to let the students in the hospital get practice, but those group of half-hearted people practiced with patients, and there would be accidents if they were not guaranteed.

She proposed that it be a new idea to train students to suture injured animals.

"What a coincidence, that girl woke up not long after you left." Dean Du said as he walked inside, and Lin Zhongchun had no choice but to follow.

In the room, the little girl's face did look much better, a little brighter than yesterday.

Lin Zhongchun walked by carrying a food box, "I brought you some food, just make do with it. Yesterday I went to the bathhouse to take a bath and saw you, so I sent you to the hospital."

This also explains why she is in the hospital.

The little girl nodded, "Thank you, my name is Qi Xiaoyue, and I belong to the Seventh Branch."

After such a long time, Qi Xiaoyue also figured it out.

There is no use in blaming herself. She wants to help Aying and bring the bad guys to justice.

Her eyes were still red and when she smiled, tears shone in her eyes, as if she could shed them in the blink of an eye.

Lin Zhongchun smiled: "Lin Zhongchun, First Branch."

In modern terms, the Seventh Branch is a research scholar engaged in astronomy and geography. Qi Xiaoyue must have a good mind.

Qi Xiaoyue also thought of Lin Zhongchun. The first branch student studied Dajing Law, and he was very good at speaking.

Be eloquent...

Isn’t the First Branch training preparatory lawyers?

Qi Xiaoyue's eyes flashed slightly. She looked up and saw that Dean Du and another medical officer were some distance away from them. She lowered her voice and said, "Zhongchun, can I ask you to write a complaint for me?"

The prerequisite for suing an official is a pleading. If the person suing an official cannot write, the lawsuit can be made orally and the official will write it on his or her behalf.

Unless it is an informal complaint, the case will not be accepted without a complaint.

The provisions of the Dajing Law, to a certain extent, make the purpose of the appeal clearer for the parties involved in the appeal, but it also discourages many people who cannot afford a litigator to write a petition.

Now that she had an opportunity, she wanted to ask Lin Zhongchun for help.

A professional person is always better than what an unprofessional person like her wrote indiscriminately.

Lin Zhongchun understood what she meant, but this time it was not like helping Ma Liu Niang last time. Ma Liu Niang came from a poor family, and the person in front of her asked her for help seriously, and she had to pay for writing legal documents.

"We have to collect money," Lin Zhongchun gestured, "eight hundred coins."

This is the most basic fee. For pleadings involving complex cases, the price will go up.

Qi Xiaoyue blinked. She couldn't afford that much money, but she was willing to pay the fee: "I want it now."

It was better to do things sooner rather than later. She was afraid that her brother would find out and she couldn't do it.

Lin Zhongchun paused, looked around, and finally saw pen and paper on Dean Du's desk, "Dean Du, can I borrow your pen and paper?"

Dean Du was still sharing with another medical officer the idea that Lin Zhongchun told him yesterday, "Okay, you can use it."

Lin Zhongchun came to Qi Xiaoyue's side with a pen and paper, "Just keep talking, I will sort out your words and write them on paper."

speech?

Qi Xiaoyue shook her head in confusion. She didn't know where to start with this matter: "The person who wants to sue is not me, but a neighbor's sister. Zhongchun, can you accompany me to find her?"

Although she also knew the cause and outcome of the incident, Aying told her everything.

Qi Xiaoyue thought that maybe she could ask Aying for her thoughts.

Different from leaving the academy before, Lin Zhongchun came out this time in the name of accepting a complaint.

Fortunately, most of the courses in the first branch these days are writing legal documents, which can be completed privately, so Master Shen approved the leave very quickly, and it took five days to approve it.

Qi Xiaoyue's family lived in the south of Jindu City. Going out of the south gate, twenty kilometers further south was Ye City, where commerce and trade was very prosperous.

Lin Zhongchun followed her to the south of the city. Following the open south gate, she saw Yecheng in the distance at a glance: "This place is close to Yecheng. It should be more prosperous. Why are there so few vendors setting up stalls and not shouting to sell?"

, or even looking around?"

Qi Xiaoyue took out the two veils she had prepared in advance from the bag tied around her waist, and handed them to Lin Zhongchun, saying: "Because the south of the city is close to Yecheng, the commercial trade here is also the most chaotic. Under normal circumstances, the county magistrate

Even adults can't suppress them."

Lin Zhongchun frowned, this place felt like... a black area to her?

She took the veil from Qi Xiaoyue and tied it on her face.

On the way here, she learned some things about the sufferer she was about to meet.

The victim's name is Dong Ying, Qi Xiaoyue's neighbor. She is fourteen years old, two years younger than Qi Xiaoyue.

Dong Ying is the only daughter in the family, so half a month ago, when her father was ill and her mother went to the mountains to collect medicine, she took her father's favorite paintings to sell in the market.

What no one expected was that when a rich man from the south of the city came to the market, he set his sights on Dong Ying.

Meng Xibao, the only son of Meng Ranguang, an official who managed the city's south market, was a rich man. He was domineering, fond of beauty, and most of all a playboy.

Meng Xibao, whose father was a manager in Nancheng, often charged high protection fees from vendors. If he didn't charge them, he would threaten them with stalls or smash them. The people were miserable and wanted to report to the government, but in the end they failed.

Let it go.

No one can successfully leave the south part of the city and reach the government office where the county magistrate is located. Anyone who has intentions or makes trouble will be targeted by the Meng family.

When entering Chengnan District, Qi Xiaoyue asked Lin Zhongchun if he wanted to take this trip through the muddy water again.

Lin Zhongchun laughed, she believed that those who serve the people should not be afraid of power, let alone this interpretation.

Besides, she wants to participate in this case.

Practice is the only criterion for testing truth, and she needs to accumulate experience.


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