Chapter 41 Worry
Wang Ding, who got into the car, was a little worried at this time... He thought to himself that if he really went to the hospital, he would not be able to get out for a while. The hospital must have various examinations, various angles, and various photos. Maybe he would stay in the hospital tonight.
But I still have to go to work at night. If I stay in the hospital, I can only call to ask for leave, and call my direct leader. I am one of them who will be fired. How can I ask for this off? Say my heroes to save the beauty? I fight against the kidnappers? I have been admitted to the high-ranking official ward. I can only go to work after I recover from the illness? People in the hotel cannot believe that! If Qian Dahong feels that he has other ideas and deliberately engages in low-key confrontation, Qian Dahong will not look good in terms of face! This is not OK.
So sad!
Wang Ding frowned and was worried, but suddenly had an idea. By the way, as long as his body can recover quickly, things will be simple! When you go to the hospital for examination, your health will be normal and you will be discharged immediately. Then you won’t have to stay in the hospital tonight, but you can go to work normally!
When Wang Ding thought of this, he felt that his idea was good. When he released his spiritual sense, he found that his health value was one-quarter.
Wang Ding, who made up his mind, suddenly said to Fu Zhengfeng who was driving: "Comrade Police! I want to trouble you with something."
Fu Zhengfeng, who was driving, did not look back when he heard this, he said politely: "What trouble is it? My name is Fu Zhengfeng. I am the criminal police captain of the South District Police Station. If you have any questions, please just say it! Don't be polite!"
Fu Zhengfeng was a little careful at this time. The fat man seemed to have a good relationship with Director Jiang. Although Director Jiang had a big background, he was a woman after all, and he was not easy to contact with him. However, it was quite a big opportunity to make friends with Director Jiang's friend, that is, this fat man. After becoming friends, he would have the opportunity to further meet Director Jiang through him, which may be a good opportunity for him to rise to the top.
Wang Ding showed a embarrassed expression at this time and said, "That's right! I'm a little hungry. Can you find a place to park the car and eat something? Do you think it's?"
"Oh, that's it!" Fu Zhengfeng nodded and smiled in his heart. This person's body shape was really not in vain. He was hungry after just a while of a car. If he had changed someone, I'm afraid he was in no mood to eat now. The fat man's thoughts were really unavailable. Thinking of this, he seemed to suddenly remember something again and said, "By the way! There is a little bread in my car. Otherwise, you can just put it in and I'll find you something to eat when you arrive at the hospital." After that, he pointed to the storage box in the passenger seat of the car. The police officers who were traveling with him immediately understood, opened the storage box, took out the bread and water inside, and turned around and handed it to Wang Ding.
Wang Ding took the bread and water, smiled dryly, and said embarrassedly: "Captain Fu, this... I'm really a little embarrassed. To be honest, this little thing is not enough to eat. Just my stomach, this little bread is the same as if it wasn't. I don't feel it. You'd better park me first and buy more. I'm hungry! I'm so dizzy." After saying that, Wang Ding held his forehead with a weak look on his face, and it seemed like he was dizzy and pretended to be quite similar.
"Captain Fu! Then you park the car for him and buy something to eat first. I think he is really uncomfortable!" Jiang Yifan looked at Wang Ding's expression at this time, and seemed a little worried.
"That's it! But here is nearby..." Fu Zhengfeng looked around at this time, wanting to see where there are supermarkets, buy something, and respond to the emergency.
"Captain! There is a bun shop in front of you. The buns are good and very big. I have eaten them and they cost one dollar. Otherwise, let's buy a few buns!" The policeman in the same car immediately reminded.
"That's great! Where is this bun shop?" Fu Zhengfeng, driving the car, looked around with joy.
"That's the house! Brother Ming's big bun." The policeman in the same car reached out and pointed.
Fu Zhengfeng immediately saw a sign of a bun shop, then slowed down the car and parked it on the side of the road...
"Comrade Police! I have money. Please give it to me..." After the car was parked, Wang Ding reached out and asked to pay.
"How can you get money for this?" Fu Zhengfeng stopped him, quickly took out a hundred-dollar bill and handed it to the policeman who was traveling with him, and said, "You go and buy ten... no, twenty yuan purse buns!" Fu Zhengfeng originally wanted to say ten yuan buns, but when he thought of Wang Ding's figure, he felt that ten yuan was definitely not enough, so he immediately changed his words and asked for twenty yuan buns.
The policeman who was traveling with him did not accept the money and hurriedly said, "Captain, I have money! I'll buy it now." After that, he opened the door and walked down.
"No!" Wang Ding immediately rushed out when he heard this, and called the policeman who got out of the car and said, "I'm not enough for this twenty yuan! You buy fifty, no, buy one hundred yuan."
Several people in the car were silent when they heard this... A hundred yuan wallet? Can this be eaten?
"This comrade! The buns are quite big." The policeman in the same car immediately reminded him after being shocked.
"The big one is better! It's small, I'm afraid I won't have enough food for one hundred yuan! Please trouble you, comrade police! Any taste is OK, I won't pick it." Wang Ding said happily.
"Okay! Just buy one hundred yuan! Is the money enough? Why don't you take my money?" Fu Zhengfeng ordered with a strange expression on his face.
"Enough! Enough! Captain, I've gone to buy..." How could the policeman who was traveling with him reach out to get Fu Zhengfeng's money? He could only buy buns with a bitter face.
You know, he was so distressed at this time! He wanted to take a ten or twenty yuan to ask for personal favors in front of the captain. Unexpectedly, he would have only one hundred yuan at once, and the fat man was not afraid of eating to death on the spot. Is this possible? Eating a hundred yuan bun, are you a human being?
The policeman walked towards the bun shop with a bitter face...
"Does the boss have buns?" The policeman saw the boss of the bun shop and immediately said.
"Oh, Xiao Zhang! Come and buy buns again! It just so happens that the buns are just out of the trunk. They are still hot! What should I eat, how much do I need?" The owner of the bun shop knew the policeman surnamed Zhang, and when he saw him, he immediately smiled.
"It costs 100 yuan! Any stuffing is fine!" The policeman surnamed Zhang took out 100 yuan and handed it over.
"So many! There are big cases again? Stay up late!" The owner of the bun shop took the money and started to hold the buns while talking casually.
"No! A fat man was pulled in our car and said he was hungry and wanted to eat a hundred yuan wallet!" The policeman surnamed Zhang said with a depressed look on his face.
"What!" The owner of the bun shop looked surprised when he heard this, and asked in surprise: "Baozi 100 yuan! How many fat people are you pulling in your car?"
"Don't scare me, the boss, there's only one!" said the policeman surnamed Zhang with a wry smile. At the same time, he cried in his heart, fortunately there were only one. If there were really a few, I wouldn't even afford to eat buns before I started the fund next time!
"Just... only one! Then didn't you tell him that my house is a big bun?" The owner of the bun shop looked surprised.
"I told you! They also said that fortunately they are big, but the small ones are not enough to eat. OK! Boss, don't talk, the person in the car is waiting." The policeman surnamed Zhang said with a wry smile.
"Okay! One hundred yuan purse, eat it alone... It's true! One hundred!... Can this be eaten? Don't take it home for several days or eat it for your parents!" The owner of the bun shop muttered to himself while filling the buns.
Chapter completed!