In the afternoon, after Zhao Gang returned to the bureau, he immediately questioned Li Fatzi, and also called professional accounting personnel to check the basic private accounts that were found.

……

The other end.

After Zhou Qi returned to the Public Security Hospital, he first ate, and then lay on the bed watching TV, and kept paying attention to the time.

A little after eight o'clock in the evening, after watching the news broadcast, Zhou Qi walked to the prison with his stomach in his hands, and softly shouted at the discipline who was guarding him: "Brother Ma, Brother Ma!"

"What are you doing?!I've eaten watermelon, I've eaten food, I've smoked cigarettes, can you let me rest for a while?" Brother Ma said helplessly to Zhou Qi: "I work every day, and I'll serve you if I don't do anything else, as if I was your waiter." ”

"Brother Ma, I really didn't mess with you, the wound on my stomach seems to be cracked, and it hurts. Zhou Qi's face was pale, and his forehead began to sweat and said, "Can you let the doctor show me?"

"You've been injured for four or five days, it should be healed, right?"

"When I was arresting someone this afternoon, that fat man Li scolded me, and I tore him twice, as if the wound had been opened. I had a long wound on my stomach and I had more than 10 stitches!"

"Really?"

"I don't lie to you, you see I have blood on my clothes. ”

"Then you wait, I'll call a doctor. ”

"Hurry up, thank you!" Zhou Qi urged.

About ten minutes later, the doctor from the public security hospital entered Zhou Qi's cell with a medical kit, and then let him lie on the bunk and lift his clothes.

"Damn, is it so serious?" Brother Ma was also startled when he saw that Zhou Qi's abdomen was full of blood. Because Zhou Qi played a great role, he didn't dare to let this person have an accident in his class.

The doctor pressed Zhou Qi's wound with his hand, frowned and asked again: "The threads are all stretched, what are you doing, did you buckle the wound yourself?"

"I'm sick, I'm abandoned, what am I doing with it?" Zhou Qi frowned and scolded: "The fat man Li who was arrested in the afternoon tore it up with me, and I felt a little bleeding on my stomach when I came back at night." ”

"It's going to have to be stitched again. The doctor looked back at the disciplinarian and said, "Help him bring it up, go to the consultation room." ”

"Do you have to bring it up?"

"This room is full of bacteria, what if I don't ask to sew it, what if the wound is infected? What's more, I have to unwrap the thread for him first, and see if the thread inside is open, and I can't get it here. The doctor replied softly.

"Oh, it's so troublesome!" After Brother Ma scolded, he could only say helplessly: "Okay, then propose to sew it for him." ”

"Hurry up, it hurts me. ”

After the words fell, Brother Ma went out and called another correctional officer to help take care of him, and then took Zhou Qi out of the detention room with the doctor.

……

The situation of public security hospitals will vary from place to place, but most of the pattern is that the place where seriously ill suspects are guarded is a special area, and the place where suspects are treated is another area. The difference is that the management of the former is very strict, basically similar to a detention center, but the place where the suspect is treated is relatively relaxed, there are not only doctors, but also many social personnel, such as relatives, family members, friends and so on who are looking for a relationship to come in to see the suspect.

A few minutes later, after Zhou Qi was brought out of the detention area, he entered the building of the inpatient department, and then wore the shackles that Ma Ge had put on his feet, and walked upstairs very slowly, and came to the corridor of the surgical clinic.

"Can I sew it now?!" Zhou Qi looked up at the doctor and asked.

"I'll prepare something and I'll be able to sew it right away. The doctor replied expressionlessly.

Zhou Qi glanced up at the clock at the end of the corridor, then opened his mouth and said, "I'll go to the toilet." ”

"Don't clean up, don't you hurt?" Brother Ma frowned and reprimanded.

"I'm in pain, I can't go to the toilet?" Zhou Qi responded speechlessly: "What if the intestines will be sewn and the feces will collapse out?"

"Hehe,, you're pretty good at it. As soon as Brother Ma saw Zhou Qi's optimistic attitude, he immediately waved his hand and said, "Let's go, I'll pull you in." ”

When the words fell, Brother Ma took Zhou Qi to the door of the doctor's toilet, this toilet is very small, there are three pits in it, and the windows are protected by iron railings, there is basically no possibility for people to escape, but Brother Ma still walked in with Zhou Qi.

"Big brother, what's wrong with you, you follow me when I?" Zhou Qi stretched out his hand and was about to close the outer door, and said with a bored expression: "Go, give me a cigarette, and get out quickly." ”

"No, I have to follow you, out of sight. Brother Ma said without hesitation.

“…… Do you need to come in with me and?"

"Don't say it's useless, you can't pull it, go to the clinic if you don't pull it. Brother Ma frowned and looked at Zhou Qi, his eyes a little puzzled.

After Zhou Qi pondered for a long time, he directly slammed the door and said, "Okay, you want to watch, then look, I'll open the door and pull it, you can smell it." ”

When the words fell, Zhou Qi took the gauze given by the doctor and pressed it on the wound, walked into the pit, and really didn't close the door in the pit, so he went to the toilet in front of Brother Ma.

Brother Ma glanced at Zhou Qi in annoyance, turned his head and played with his mobile phone.

Zhou Qi squatted in the pit, sweating on his forehead and thinking in his heart, what should he do, did the person come?

In the stairwell, a figure looked at the other two people next to him with one hand in his pocket and said, "Fuck, I'm too dead to follow, I don't have a chance!"

"Brother, I have a solution. ”

"What's the solution?" the figure was stunned.

When the words fell, the young man on the left grabbed the neck of the young man on the right, slammed the door of the stairwell directly, and opened his mouth and shouted: "Fuck you, who are you scolding?

"You have a cannon in your head, don't you say hello to me when you play this way?"

"Bang!"

The youth on the left punched the youth on the right in the face: "It's over, say hello." ”

"Crackling!"

As soon as the words fell, the two of them stood in the middle of the corridor, raised their fists, and grunted directly on the ground, attracting the doctors and the people in the corridor to surround them.

"I'm going to kill you today!"

"Braggart B!"

"......!" the two of them fought more and more, and they couldn't pull it apart at all.

In the toilet, after Brother Ma heard the sound, he glanced back at Zhou Qi who was squatting in the pit and reprimanded: "Be honest!"

"I've got shackles on my feet, I can fly? Neurotic,!" Zhou Qi replied with fine beads of sweat on his forehead.

Brother Ma walked out of the bathroom when he heard the sound, took the phone and yelled: "Don't call, don't call!"

"Bang dang!"

At this moment, the figure in the stairwell pushed the door and walked out, got into the toilet in two steps, and turned his head to look at Zhou Qi in the pit.

“…… If you don't come on time, I really don't know what to do. Zhou Qi looked up at Shen Tianze, and replied with a sweat.

Shen Tianze looked at Zhou Qi, gritted his teeth and asked, "How did you get to the inpatient department?"

"I opened the wound that I had stitched up, and there was no way to discipline me, so I could only take me out for stitches. Zhou Qi replied succinctly.