Chapter 525 I just want to ask for a statement (700
Title: "A man in Beijing drove drunk with his friends, killing 2 and injuring 6. No one paid the sky-high medical bills. Who will seek justice?"
Below the title, detailed news content is written.
Late at night on July 8, a tragic traffic accident occurred in Beijing. The driver Gao Moumou and his female friend Qian Moumou drove away from Lieshan Bar after drinking heavily. The accident resulted in 2 people dying on the spot and 6 people suffering from different injuries.
level of injuries. Currently, all the injured have been sent to the hospital for rescue. One of the injured was so seriously injured that he suffered a high amputation...
As of the date of reporting, our reporter learned that the family members of the deceased and the six injured people have not yet received compensation, and the families of the injured are unable to pay the high medical expenses. Faced with the sky-high price of subsequent treatment, the families of the injured are desperate.
Our reporter contacted the traffic police team in the jurisdiction of the accident site and learned that the driver Gao and his female friend Qian are currently on medical parole due to their injuries. Moreover, the driver Gao is not the owner of the Porsche. The owner has not yet been found...
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The family members of the injured said: "Where is the justice of heaven? Can anyone give us an explanation?"
"Snapped!"
After Xia Zekai patiently read the news report, he was so angry that he smashed his fist on his desk. The 3-meter-long thick desk trembled, and the computer desk placed on the desk also jumped.
, it can be seen that Xia Zekai was angry at this time.
But the next moment, Xia Zekai's face was distorted. He held the hand that just hit the table with his other hand, and made a "hissing" sound from his mouth, which hurt him to death.
"Damn it, Cao!" Xia Zekai couldn't help but cursed angrily again.
Originally, Xia Zekai thought he could control his emotions well, but he didn't.
As an insider who witnessed the car accident, Xia Zekai was furious. He didn't know how someone could be so shameless.
I killed someone or injured someone, but not only were they not compensated, but they were even released, euphemistically called "released on medical parole"!
Let’s say again, ‘The car is not his’!
Hey guys, who is the owner of the car? Isn’t the car registered at the DMV?
Where did the license plate come from?
Deck?
I’m afraid there will be no more car owners at this time!
"I...I..." Xia Zekai was so angry that he couldn't speak.
He refreshed it and found that this article had been read more than 10,000 times, and there were hundreds of comments below.
There were all kinds of comments, including those who were watching the show, some who were sarcastic, some who sympathized with the families of the deceased and the injured, some who complained and resented injustice, and some who transformed themselves into Sherlock Holmes and were ready to solve the case.
One netizen boldly guessed that the two young men and women Gao and Qian must have connections and backgrounds, and at the end of the day, they are also rich.
After all, money can bring magic these days!
Some netizens said: "He is out on medical parole, and I don't know where to go to get a massage to soothe his injured soul."
Some pessimistic netizens also said: "This is the end of this meeting, what can you do?"
Xia Zekai discovered that this article had been retweeted dozens of times, and there was a feeling that the people who wanted to take advantage of it did not take it too seriously, or maybe there were people who stood up and spoke out.
The next moment, Xia Zekai logged into his QQ account and sent a message to the ‘Yixing Shareholders Group’.
"The follow-up news about the car accident that night came out. Did you read it? Those two people were just fine?"
After editing, I sent it out.
Unexpectedly, someone replied very quickly: "Boss Xia must have seen the news on Sina. Now it has just been exposed, and it is still popular. After a while, nothing will happen."
It was a message sent by Yang Bin. He is the editor-in-chief of Sina News Center. He must know that even if he doesn't notice such topical news for a while, someone below will sort it out for him.
"This is a common thing. It has happened before. It is always done this way, but some people are pitiful." Yu Shuping also sent a message.
Inexplicably, although Xia Zekai knew that what Yu Shuping described was a fact, he still felt that this sentence was too harsh.
It's just that the Internet in this era is not that developed, and the self-media has not reached the level where everyone is a 'media person' in the future. As Yu Shuping just said, there are many outrageous things that are empowered by various connections.'
Suppressed.
"I'm upset, what should I do?" Xia Zekai sent a message.
Zhang Yiming and Liang Rubo may have just finished their work, so they also joined in.
"Brother Xia, the main thing is to come forward. Do you remember what you said last time? If drunk driving is not punishable, no one will care about it."
Liang Rubo made a 'crying' emoticon and sent a message: "My heart hurts so much, but there is nothing I can do. The higher-ups don't care. What can you do to him?"
"I'm upset, how can I break it?" Xia Zekai said suddenly.
"Hey, Boss Xia, please don't do anything stupid!" Yu Shuping subconsciously advised him.
He was pretty sure that Boss Xia had a very strange temper. He could close his eyes and help you with people he liked, but he still had a temper that was easy to deal with things he didn't like.
Yang Bin also said: "Boss Xia, please be patient. I just checked it out and a lot of people have seen this article. It is already a hot topic. We might as well see how things develop first."
"But I'm afraid that if he waits, there will be no news." Xia Zekai sent a message.
There was nothing more to say, and for a while, the group became quiet.
After a while, Zhang Yiming said: "It would be great if we could appeal to the higher authorities to legislate."
"What do you think that is? Do you want to do it now?" Yu Shuping sent a message.
Xia Zekai did not read the rest of the message. He silently closed his QQ account. The article just now was still open on the computer page. He felt that every word in it was dazzling, telling the helplessness and helplessness of ordinary vulnerable groups.
Blood and tears.
Especially the last sentence: "We just want an explanation!"
This request is so low, so low that it makes people feel pitiful!
Xia Zekai squinted his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking. The next moment, he stood up and walked outside.
I came to Lu Chen's office and took a look, but he was not there.
Xia Zekai went to Zhang Xu's office and took another look, but he was still not there.
He didn't go to the second floor and went straight downstairs. Unexpectedly, he ran into two old guys, Li Mumu and Sun Guoqiang, who were talking downstairs.
"Lao Li, Lao Sun, where are you busy?" he asked.
The two waved their hands almost at the same time: "No, boss, what's wrong with you? You look so bad."
"If you feel bad, let's go. If you're not busy, come with me for a walk." Xia Zekai said.
The boss personally invited him, and the two of them had no reason to object. They followed Xia Zekai and walked all the way outside the factory.
Most places here are undergoing large-scale construction and building factories. Jingtong Development Co., Ltd. is one of the few factories that started construction in the early days. At this time, in addition to them, there are two other factories under construction nearby. You can already see the workshops.
Big frame.
"Which one of you brought a cigarette?" Xia Zekai turned around and asked them both.
Neither of them are old smokers, but Sun Guoqiang occasionally smokes one or two. He said: "I brought it, but it's not a good cigarette. It's a big cigarette."
"Old Sun, you are really stingy. If people who don't know think I'm harsh on you, just buy a big front door. Why don't you buy a Hard door?" Xia Zekai complained to him.
Sun Guoqiang chuckled: "I can't help it. All my money has been given to my wife. I just paid the down payment on the house for my two sons. I must spend more money."
"The big front door is the big front door, take one." Xia Zekai stretched out his hand.
Sun Guoqiang immediately popped one out and handed it to Xia Zekai, then another one and handed it to Li Mumu, and finally got one for himself.
"Crack!"
The lighter sounded, and Sun Guoqiang lit cigarettes for the three people.
Xia Zekai frowned and took a deep puff. He had not smoked for a year, and he was still a little unaccustomed to it. A puff of cigarette stuck in his throat and he coughed violently.
Li Mumu quickly patted him on the back.
"Boss, are you okay?" Li Mumu asked him worriedly.
Xia Zekai shook his head: "I'm fine, I just feel unhappy."
Li Mumu looked at Sun Guoqiang and said: "Boss, there are no outsiders. If you are unhappy, just tell us and let us hear it. No one else will know about it."
Sun Guoqiang also responded: "Don't worry, boss, I will never tell anyone."
"Diaomao, who do you think I am?" Xia Zekai looked at them angrily and took two more puffs of cigarette.
He then said: "That's what happened..."
Xia Zekai narrated what happened on his first night in the capital some time ago. He especially talked about the results of the interview he just read.
After listening, both Li Mumu and Sun Guoqiang fell silent.
The two of them felt very unhappy just listening to it, not to mention that the boss had witnessed the situation with his own eyes.
But this matter is not something that can be just thought of. Sun Guoqiang said: "There is no way, this kind of thing is just a mess. Fortunately, we know who hit it. Unlike here, many people hit people and the perpetrator ran away."
Damn it, I can’t even check it.”
"Especially in the South Outer Ring Road, there are so many people who crash into cars after drinking at night. There are just as many people who have died, but no one reports it." Sun Guoqiang has seen so many that he is almost numb.
This is a small place in Qicheng, let alone a big city like Beijing. If you look at it across the country, this is nothing.
"Boss, are you busy tonight? How about we go have a drink?" Li Mumu suggested.
Xia Zekai shook his head: "What are you going to drink? My wife didn't go to work today. She took time off to look after the children at home. How dare I go out to drink?"
There is no way to say this.
Li Mumu's original intention was to have a drink with Xia Zekai and talk to him, and the matter would be over after he got drunk.
After finishing one cigarette, Xia Zekai asked Sun Guoqiang for another one and lit it. Looking into the distance, he said, "You think if more people appeal, will the higher authorities see it?"
"What?" Li Mumu didn't hear clearly and asked subconsciously.
Sun Guoqiang asked: "Boss, isn't this good?"
Xia Zekai pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled and said no more.
After finishing the second cigarette, Xia Zekai threw the cigarette butt on the ground, raised his foot and kicked it a few times. Seeing that the cigarette butt was crushed under his feet, he said, "Let's go back."
"Yeah!" The two of them followed Xia Zekai back to the company.
When they arrived in front of the office building, they watched Xia Zekai go upstairs, while Sun Guoqiang and Li Mumu stood still downstairs.
Sun Guoqiang squinted his eyes and said, "Mr. Li, why don't I feel very calm?"
"Stop talking about you, I'm not at peace at all. I always feel like something is going to happen to his grandma." Li Mumu also started to say dirty words.
"What do you think a boss with such a good temper would do?" Sun Guoqiang asked him.
When Li Mumu heard what he said, he immediately asked him: "Old Sun, which one of your eyes saw that the boss has a good temper?"
"-_-||" Sun Guoqiang was speechless, there was nothing more he could say.
"Forget it, I'll go back and get ready first." Li Mumu was not in the mood to stay any longer. He was thinking about going back to the food factory and finding ways to increase production.
He can't help with this kind of thing, so just take care of production and don't hold back the sales side.
Let's say that after Xia Zekai returned to the office, he directly closed the office door and locked himself inside.
After being silent for a long time, Xia Zekai opened WORD and entered a line: "Where is the justice of heaven!"
He went on to write: I haven’t written anything for a while. I don’t know what to write about, but something happened to me when I went to Beijing some time ago.
That night, several friends from Beijing and I were having dinner at a roadside restaurant, and we happened upon a human tragedy.
Two drunk strangers drove a Porsche directly from the door of the bar next to it. Two friends ran away on the spot, and six people suffered varying degrees of injuries.
That night, I saw the scene of broken bones piercing flesh and blood. It was so miserable!
Xia Zekai wrote quickly and used more than a thousand words to describe the tragic scene at the scene. He then changed the subject and wrote: "I thought this matter would be handled properly, and the families of the deceased and the injured would be properly treated.
Placement, but obviously I underestimated human nature!"
"I saw a report today and learned that the perpetrator has been released on medical parole, but various compensations have not been paid. The injured have not received a penny for treatment. They told reporters that they have no money for treatment, so I just want to ask.
'Where is the law of heaven? Who can give them an explanation?'"
"I discussed this matter with a few friends. They said that drunk driving is so normal. If you are caught, there is no penalty. The cost of violating the law is too low."
"Coincidentally, last month, one of my wife's colleagues also hit someone because of drunk driving, but he also got himself involved."
"I have been thinking about why this happened?"
"Why are so many people still driving under the influence, and why can the perpetrators get away with it after an accident?"
"Later my friend told me that because there were no rules that restricted them..."
When he got here, Xia Zekai made himself a cup of tea to wake himself up, and after resting for a while, he continued to write: "I am very heartbroken, but today I hope that the country can introduce a law to provide legal basis for drunk driving, so that those who drive under the influence of alcohol can be punished by law."
