Chapter 176: Dark Clouds Press the City to Destroy
The cafe diagonally opposite the district branch.
Two middle-aged men were sitting in a luxurious box, but their thoughts were obviously not on the fragrant coffee and exquisite snacks on the table. They were looking at the district branch opposite through the floor-to-ceiling glass.
These two men were Liu Longfei, the deputy director of the district bureau, and Lei Zhiyuan, who was the deputy director of the district government at the time.
"...You are the most beautiful cloud in my sky. Let me keep you with my heart. Your red face warms my heart and lights up the fire of my life. Fire, fire, fire, fire..." While watching, Liu Longfei's
The phone rang. After taking a look at the caller ID, he quickly picked up the phone and walked aside to answer the call.
After the phone call, Liu Longfei came back and sighed: "Director of the mine district, I'm so sorry, something went wrong!"
Lei Zhiyuan asked in confusion: "What's going on?"
Liu Longfei then recounted what Liu Weide had just reported on the phone.
After listening, Lei Zhiyuan remained silent for a long time, and Liu Longfei took the initiative and said: "Chief of the Lei District, how about I find another way to catch that kid back!"
After Lei Zhiyuan thought for a while, he shook his head and said: "Forget it, let's give it up for now, Director Liu, thank you for your hard work!"
Liu Longfei said: "No hard work, no hard work, I can't help, I feel really bad!"
Lei Zhiyuan shook his head and said: "You have tried your best, but that boy is lucky. Well, Bureau Liu, that's it, you go back to work first!"
Liu Longfei said: "Chief Lei District, if anything happens in the future, just give me your orders."
Lei Zhiyuan waved his hand, and after Liu Longfei left, he walked into a private room next to him.
In the private room, Liang Guangqiang, the father of the drunk driver, was sitting alone, using a small silver spoon to stir the latte in front of him.
"Brother-in-law!" Lei Zhiyuan called out, "I couldn't bring him back."
Liang Guangqiang frowned slightly, and after listening to what happened silently, he didn't get angry, and just continued to stir his coffee calmly.
Obviously, all of this was carefully planned by Liang Guangqiang. The purpose was to get Lin Hao to the branch and then meet Lin Hao in a condescending manner.
Through Tian Meihua's incident, although Liang Guangqiang is still not sure whether his son was driven crazy by Lin Hao, one thing is certain, that is, this boy is a very capable person, and maybe he can really cure him.
Not necessarily good for your own son.
However, judging from his son's temperament and the conflict at that time, Lin Hao may not be willing to rescue him, so he would have to beg him in the end! But Liang Guangqiang, who has always been aloof, has never been in the habit of asking for help, so after thinking about it,
, they set up such a trap for Lin Hao, and then threatened him with fishing him out, and used both kindness and power to let him cure his son.
This move was undoubtedly a beautiful one, and it was impossible for ordinary people to play it. The probability of success was as high as over 90%. However, in the end, he still failed!
It’s not that I lost to anyone else, I just lost to an amateur photographer!
Lei Zhiyuan saw that he had been silent for a long time, so he suggested: "Brother-in-law, how about we use some other method? As far as I know, although that guy is indeed miraculous in treating diseases, he uses all kinds of methods.
Many of them violate medical regulations. If we want to find fault, we can easily find them..."
Liang Guangqiang shook his head slightly, "Shaoqiu's illness has become more and more serious. I don't have time to waste time with him anymore!"
Lei Zhiyuan asked: "What does brother-in-law mean?"
Liang Guangqiang's eyes became gloomy, "Since the soft one is not enough, then the hard one will do it!"
Lei Zhiyuan: "Huh?"
Liang Guangqiang didn't say any more, he just stood up, took off his coat, put on his hat and left.
In the afternoon, two or three more patients came to the clinic intermittently.
When it was almost time to get off work, Lin Hao's cell phone rang. He looked at the caller ID and found that it was Uncle Yan, so he quickly answered the call.
Uncle Yan said on the phone: "Lin Hao, I have returned to the village committee now. Come over quickly. I will have dinner soon."
Lin Hao hurriedly agreed: "Okay, I'll be there soon."
After hanging up the phone and saying hello to Wu Ruolan, Lin Hao hurriedly drove to the village committee.
The BMW x6 drove straight in without anyone stopping it. But as soon as Lin Hao got out of the car, he saw Fan Qiang from a distance!
It is a basic courtesy to greet people when you meet them, so he raised his hand and opened his mouth and said: "Director Fan..."
Fan Qiang obviously saw him and heard his voice, but he pretended not to see him and turned around and entered the nearby office.
Lin Hao felt a bit dumbfounded when his hot face touched his cold butt, but he also knew why!
Fan Qiang was undoubtedly escaping, escaping from the previous bet and the 100,000 yuan gambling debt. To be more precise, this guy wanted to play rogue with Dr. Lin.
If it had been anyone else, I would have rushed up to him immediately and asked him, "Mr. Fan, what's the matter with you? Your disease has been cured, but where is the medical fee you promised?"
However, Lin Hao didn't go up to collect the debt in the end, not because he didn't want to, nor because he didn't dare, but because he didn't have the free time. After Yan Bo recovered, he became a very busy man.
Besides, repaying debts is a matter of course. When Fan Qiang was treated, it was clearly written in black and white. Can this guy escape the first grade of junior high school or the fifteenth grade?
Really, just wait, there will always be a time to deal with you! Lin Hao thought to himself, and went straight upstairs into Uncle Yan's office.
Uncle Yan's illness has undoubtedly been cured a long time ago. Because he is willing to take supplements, his body has returned to the best level before the illness. At this moment, he is sitting behind his desk writing quickly with a pile of documents piled next to him.
The files don't look as busy as usual.
"Uncle Yan!" Lin Hao called.
"Here we come!" Uncle Yan nodded at him. He, who had already regarded Lin Hao as his nephew, was not polite and asked directly: "Do you still want to see Lin Hao's files from last time?"
"Yes!" Lin Hao agreed.
The reason why he went to Uncle Yan was to find the new addresses and phone numbers of those Lin families who had moved out.
Uncle Yan casually took off a bunch of keys from his trousers and threw them to him. He pointed at an extra-large filing cabinet on the side of the office and said: "On the bottom floor, in the rightmost box, there are all the files with the label "Lin".
.You can get it yourself. If you want water, pour it yourself. I don’t have time to greet you. I have to finish what I’m doing quickly. I’m going to have dinner with the mayor and the others later!”
Lin Hao didn't pretend to be polite. After taking the key, he opened the cabinet himself, then moved the files out and put them on the side coffee table for inspection.
This was not the first time he had checked these files. Although his memory could not be called a photographic memory, he could roughly remember the information on each household in Lin's files. However, when he checked again, he still looked very carefully.
I am afraid of missing any detail and missing my loved ones.
However, before he could finish reading, Uncle Yan had already finished handling the business at hand and was preparing to go out.
Upon seeing this, Lin Hao took the initiative and asked: "Uncle Yan, can I take these files back and look at them?"
Uncle Yan shook his head and said, "No!"
Lin Hao retreated and asked for the next best thing: "Then what if I make a copy and take it back?"
Uncle Yan shook his head again and said, "No way!"
Lin Hao said: "..."
Yan Bo said: "Although this information is not top secret, it also involves other people's families*. It is too much for me to let you read it here!"
Lin Hao cried bitterly: "What should I do? I haven't finished reading it yet!"
Uncle Yan said calmly: "Do you have a mobile phone?"
Lin Hao couldn't keep up with the rhythm of his conversation, so he responded blankly: "Yes!"
"Yeah!" Uncle Yan nodded, then raised his wrist and looked at his watch and said, "I'm going to the toilet to make a big deal!"
Seeing Uncle Yan disappearing into the bathroom, Lin Hao was a little confused. What does it mean to keep half of it?
However, his head was spinning very fast. After thinking about what Uncle Yan just said, he realized that if you have a mobile phone, you can take pictures, and if you have a camera function, you can take pictures of files!
This Uncle Yan is very cunning... no, he is a very good man!
Lin Hao quickly took out his mobile phone, opened the camera software, and quickly took pictures of the file.
Uncle Yan's trip to the toilet was neither too fast nor too slow. Just when Lin Hao finished taking pictures of the last page, the sound of flushing came from inside.
When he came out, Uncle Yan said calmly: "Okay, put the file back and give me the key. I have to go to the appointment quickly. It's my treat tonight."
Lin Hao happily agreed: "Okay."
When the two came down from upstairs, Lin Hao said with some gratitude: "Uncle Yan, if you have any winter melon and tofu in the future, just ask me..."
"Stop!" Uncle Yan pretended to be angry and rolled his eyes: "You kid, are you cursing me?"
Lin Hao scratched his head and chuckled: "Didn't I say what if? People eat whole grains and have various emotions and six injuries. Who can guarantee that they won't have headaches or brain fever?"
Uncle Yan thought about it and felt that he was right. Even if he didn't get sick, his family might not, so he asked, "Is it free?"
"I don't care if it's free or not, I'll just work anyway!" Lin Hao said and added: "As long as the uncle doesn't have any objections!"
Speaking of Wu Renyao, Uncle Yan couldn't help but sigh, let that stingy thing be free for him, go ahead and dream!
When the two of them went down to the first floor, they saw Fan Qiang running towards the parking lot on the side with his cell phone in panic. As he ran, he yelled at the other end of the phone: "...Why are you crying?
Can crying solve the problem? Don't panic, don't panic, I'll be back soon, I'll be back soon..."
Seeing his panic, Uncle Yan opened his mouth and shouted: "Director Fan..."
Fan Qiang was not pretending this time, but he was so confused that he really didn't hear Uncle Yan's voice. He got into the car and quickly turned around and went out. When he turned at the gate, because he was going too fast, the wheels rubbed against the ground violently, making a "squeak" sound.
"The harsh cry showed how anxious he was.
Uncle Yan asked Lin Hao in confusion: "What's going on? What happened?"
Lin Hao could only respond with a blank expression. He was not a clairvoyant, so how could he possibly know what was going on?
After the two said goodbye, Lin Hao returned to the clinic, but he did not have time to check the photos he took because there were already two patients waiting in the clinic.
However, these two patients are not suffering from serious illnesses, they are all minor symptoms of colds. One has very mild symptoms, so he can just take some medicine at home. The other has a slight fever, so he should be given an injection and hung up.
Got it!
After being busy for a while, seeing that nothing happened, Lin Hao took out his mobile phone again and prepared to continue checking the files, but at this moment, there was a rapid sound of wheels outside the door...