Chapter 88: Next door is the emergency room

"You... do you still understand the rules? It's just a joke to treat the patient's life. I want to call the police and arrest you all!" The doctor was so angry that he shivered all over the place.

The thin and short black man pointed at the doctor and said viciously: "Beat it, if you don't hit you, you will be your grandson! I want to see which policeman is so brave that he dares to come and care about our President Yuan!"

The doctor didn't breathe, covering his chest and gasping. He had seen the arrogant ones, but he had never seen such an arrogant ones.

Yuan Wenjie frowned and walked into the ward reluctantly. He glared at the thin and short man, spitting the phlegm at the door, how could I get rid of my feet?

At this time, Meng Qunsheng in the ward just woke up. The pills Zeng Yi took him were a special medicine for regulating qi and dispersing blood stasis, which was specially used to treat fainting caused by acute trauma.

The effect of the anesthetic has not yet dissipated, but Meng Qunsheng still felt a piercing pain, and all parts of his body were in pain, so painful that he didn't want to ask for his body anymore. He wanted to move, but found that he could not move at all.

"Are you Meng Qunsheng?" Yuan Wenjie asked.

Meng Qunsheng did not answer, but his name and illness were clearly stated on the bed card at the head of the bed.

The thin and thin man brought a stool, and Yuan Wenjie sat down. He pulled out an envelope from his pocket, opened it slowly, and said, "You wrote this letter of reporting?"

Because Yuan Wenjie wanted to demolish the building of the former Eighth Route Army Office, Meng Qunsheng wrote letters of report to several superior units. On the one hand, it reflected the illegal demolition of Feilong Construction, and on the other hand, it exposed the fact that Feilong Construction forcibly occupying planned plots, but these letters were quickly beaten back.

Under the current petition system, writing a letter of report can not only cause harm to the whistleblower, but basically has no effect on curbing corruption. Think about it, you have to report to your bureau director and write a letter of report to your superiors. After layers of approval, it was finally sent back to the bureau for processing. The bureau handled it. Isn’t it the director? When the director saw this letter of report, would he take the initiative to explain the problem to the organization, or should he remove himself from dealing with your dishonest thorn? The answer is conceivable.

I didn’t know who designed this reporting system at the beginning. This almost blocked the way to report problems beyond the level, and it was also a major reason for the increasing number of petitioners, and it was a typical official to protect each other.

It is said that this letter cannot be in Yuan Wenjie's hands, but in Nanjiang, who dares to investigate and deal with the problem of Feilong Construction? So the letter was handed over to Yuan Wenjie and let him do it himself. What else can Yuan Wenjie do? As soon as he got the report letter, he was going to deal with Meng Qunsheng's thorn. He heard that Meng Qunsheng had been hospitalized, so he brought people to the door.

"I wrote it!" Meng Qunsheng gritted his teeth, "What do you want!"

Yuan Wenjie shook the letter and said contemptuously: "To be honest, the letters you wrote have come to my hands now. As for you, you will lie here to recover from now on. Don't worry about it anymore!"

Meng Qunsheng's eyes ejaculated, "No one in Nanjiang Province dares to care about your affairs, so I will report it one by one, the Ministry of Housing and Urban-Rural Development, the Ministry of Land and Resources, and even the State Council, I don't believe that no department dares to care about your affairs!"

The thin and thin man pointed at Meng Qunsheng on the bed, "I think you are remembering whether you eat or not! Mr. Yuan said this to you, so don't be punished if you want to toast!"

Yuan Wenjie waved his hand and said, "Isn't it just a broken building? Life is important or the building is important. Your leaders don't care, why do you have to be so excited?"

Meng Qunsheng looked at Yuan Wenjie hatefully and said nothing.

Yuan Wenjie lit a cigarette, took a sip, and then looked at the bandages and fixtures on Meng Qunsheng with interest. He definitely didn't like this kind of hard bone, but he was a little curious and thought that you were not a copper-cut iron bone. If you smash the steel pipe, you will also break your hands and feet. What did this kind of person grow up with? How could his brain be so stubborn? For an old building that has nothing to do, is it as hard to fight so hard?

After vomiting a smoke ring, Yuan Wenjie said, "Tell me, how can you not make trouble? If you want money or officials?" Yuan Wenjie has his own logic. He would rather give money to corrupt officials than give more money to the people. The reason is very simple. If corrupt officials collect money, they have to do their own business. If they give more money to the people, will they be grateful to themselves?

"Tell me! You are lucky today, Mr. Yuan is particularly kind to you!" said the thin and short man in black.

Meng Qunsheng stared at Yuan Wenjie. He must not be in vain for his attack. "Stop talking nonsense, I want everything, I want bullies like you to be punished by law. I want you to go to jail!"

Yuan Wenjie threw off the cigarette butts and stood up with his hips, "I want to see who is unlucky first!"

"Shameless!"

The black and thin short man immediately showed excitement. As soon as he raised his hand, he took Meng Qunsheng's dunk and threw it on the ground. The dunk was broken all over the ground, but the syringe was still on Meng Qunsheng's arm, and blood began to recover, and the blood stained the entire syringe.

"I put them all in. I removed these intubation tubes, and I smashed them all. I can see if this kid can still walk out of the hospital alive!"

The black and thin short man shouted and kicked a monitor next to him. The monitor fell to the ground, and the sparks were sparkling.

"I'll fight you!"

Lao Meng's eyes turned red. He was eager to protect his son. He didn't know where the strength came from. He broke free from the two strong men's constraints, jumped over with one leg, jumped high, and then threw a slap on Yuan Wenjie's face. Then he let out a "pah" and a mouthful of thick phlegm shot straight over, sticking to Yuan Wenjie's face, "You bastards, I've tried my best today, kill one of them!"

After saying that, he stretched out his hands and was about to pinch Yuan Wenjie's neck.

Yuan Wenjie was startled and jumped two steps to avoid Lao Meng's iron claws. He was still scared and shouted: "You group of wastes, can't even behold a disabled person!" As he spoke, the phlegm stain was still stuck to his face and swung around.

The black and thin short man did not protect Yuan Wenjie, and Yuan Wenjie was slapped so much. The cold sweat on his back came out. He was furious and eager to atone for his sins. He shouted: "What are you doing when you are standing there? Teach me a lesson of this old thing apart and beat me to death. Then his legs will be ruined!"

A villain came up with Lao Meng's crutch. He swung the crutch high and smashed it on Lao Meng's head with the sound of wind.

The doctors and the crowd at the scene were all frightened by this scene. Some screamed directly, while others were scared to close their eyes. If this stick was taken, Lao Meng would definitely have a brain burst. How bad is it!

"It's too much!"

Zeng Yi shouted loudly at this time, stepped forward, grabbed the villain's hair with one hand, and then pulled it back hard. Before the strong man's stick hit Lao Meng's head, he flew upside down first. Zeng Yi swept another, and the strong man of 170 to 80 kilograms was fired like a cannonball, hitting hard on the door of the intensive care unit, and then fell to the ground and hummed. He couldn't move anymore, and the hair on his head was torn off.

Yuan Wenjie wiped off the phlegm stain with a handkerchief, and still felt a wave of nausea lingering on his face. His eyes turned red and he jumped and said, "Blow me, beat me!" As he said that, he rushed up by himself, swung his right arm around, and blasted towards Lao Meng's face.

Zeng Yi stretched out his hand and grabbed Yuan Wenjie's wrist, twisted his backhand and sent it out, and Yuan Wenjie's tender face was sent to Lao Meng.

Lao Meng was not polite. He stretched out his hand and said, "She" a few big mouths, and a few red marks immediately swollen on Yuan Wenjie's face.

Yuan Wenjie was already crazy at this moment and completely lost his mind. He had never eaten so much mouth since he was a child. He didn't care about anything and shouted: "Put it all for me, do it to death, don't let go of any!"

The black and thin short man was eager to save his master and rushed up the first time.

Zeng Yi ticked Yuan Wenjie's waist, and Yuan Wenjie felt as if he was shocked. His whole body trembled, and he fell softly to the ground and fell to Lao Meng's feet.

The thin and short man had long wanted to seek revenge on Zeng Yi. Seeing that Zeng Yi put down Yuan Wenjie, he no longer had any concerns. He shook his fist on top and kicked Zeng Yi's belly, which was exactly the same as Tang Weiguo's method of beating Zeng Yi last time.

Zeng Yi took a step forward like last time, reached out to grab the other person's ankle, then stretched out his legs and kicked towards the other person's support leg. Zeng Yi was angry this time, and this kick was directly kicked on the other person's knee. The black and thin short support leg immediately bent, then lay down to the ground, hugging his legs and screaming wildly.

The thin and short man of black and thin had been taught a lesson by Zeng Yi last time, but this kid not only did not know how to restrain himself, but became even more rampant. Zeng Yi no longer showed mercy to such a guy who was determined to do evil. With such a villain, I don’t know how many innocent people would suffer. He used secret force to break the opponent’s leg in two directly, but kicked the opponent’s leg into a glass leg. In the future, even if the kid stomped his feet on the road, he would have a fracture and would never be able to recover in his life.

In a blink of an eye, two people brought by Yuan Wenjie were knocked down.

The doctors and the masses at the scene reacted, and all rushed up, surrounded one of them, and kicked them. Some doctors took out a small hammer that was checking the patient's knee reflexes. They smashed them wildly, causing the villains to fall to the ground and shouted for help.

Yuan Wenjie and his group of people were so bullying that they became angry. Everyone present tried their best to vent their anger.

"I'll kill you guys!"

Lao Meng leaned on the hospital bed, and his only leg was working hard at this time and kicked Yuan Wenjie in the face one after another. Yuan Wenjie couldn't escape, so his two teeth popped out of his mouth and rolled out a long way on the ground.

Yuan Wenjie was a little scared. He felt that the other party was trying to kill him. He had not become the governor's son, and there were so many beautiful girls who had not been there. If he died at the hands of an old disabled person, wouldn't it be too cowardly? After finally having some strength on his body, Yuan Wenjie struggled and rolled and crawled, and was about to run away.

As soon as they got together, they ran into Zeng Yi head-on.

Zeng Yi didn't say anything, and reached out to Yuan Wenjie's arms and it was a little bit again. Yuan Wenjie fell at Lao Meng's feet again. Outsiders looked like Yuan Wenjie got up by himself, hit Zeng Yi in a panic, and then fell again.

"Beat, beat it to death! Next door is the emergency room. I'm exhausted from being beaten, I'm responsible for rescue!"
Chapter completed!