"At the beginning of the trial, the procurator read the indictment for nearly an hour, and the prosecution opinions of your public security bureau are estimated to be dozens of pages, one by one, with all kinds of time, place, and person. At that time, www.biquge.info I asked myself, did I Hao Yingliang do those things, it seems to be, it seems that it is not. ”

Hao Yingliang picked up the lighter and lit a second cigarette.

Han Bo didn't know what he was trying to say, staring at his still clear eyes and was silent.

"At that time, I really suspected that I was suffering from mental illness and schizophrenia. The one who does whatever it takes to make money is 'Bad Yingliang', the one who sees the old lady crossing the road and wants to go up to help him, and the one who sees the homeless man hungry and stuffing hundreds of dollars is 'Good Yingliang', all here, they share the same body, and when one comes out, the other falls asleep. ”

Hao Yingliang pointed to his forehead exaggeratedly, and suddenly smiled evilly: "I'm not defending myself, if I wanted to escape the law with this, I would have proposed to do a psychiatric evaluation." Of course, it's useless to do an appraisal, how can I be schizophrenic, how can I be crazy. ”

How can you say such crazy things if you are not crazy!

The more Han Bo thought about it, the more wrong it became, and he was pondering what he meant by these words, when Hao Yingliang asked lightly: "Han Ju, you racked your brains, tried your best, collected so much evidence under pressure, and worked hard to go to the Himalayas to arrest me and send me back to court, but I was still sitting here bragging to you, and I was not shot, are you disappointed?"

"Frankly, I'm a little disappointed that 'Bad Yingliang' wasn't executed. 'Bad Yingliang' should be glad that the reason why he was alive can be said to be that 'Good Yingliang' saved him. ”

is a pun, this is what I know about Han Bo.

Hao Yingliang smiled and asked with a smile: "Han Ju, if 'Bad Yingliang' and 'Good Yingliang' go out of here together to breathe the air of freedom in the near future, will you be more disappointed?"

He didn't say crazy words, it turned out that there was an ambush here.

A felon, who has been sentenced to a suspended death sentence, wants to get out of the power grid wall, which seems to others to be a joke.

However, Han Bo was no one else, he knew too much about the person in front of him, and since he could say this, it showed that he was at least seventy or eighty percent sure.

If he guessed correctly, he always shouted to see himself when he was in the detention center, just to show his hole cards as a "winner", to prove that he did not lose, at least not to lose, and to find a sense of accomplishment in himself.

"Hao Yingliang, don't dream!" Jiang Xueren couldn't get used to this kind of arrogant prisoner the most, and slapped the table: "In the near future, what do you mean soon, twenty years, or fifteen years? If you want to go out early, you must correct your attitude, seriously reflect on yourself, accept reform, and strive for meritorious service and commutation of sentence!"

"Deputy Director Jiang, twenty years is too long, fifteen years is too long, I just seize the day. ”

The "protective umbrella" has been removed, and even if there are fish that slip through the net, who dares to interfere in the administration of justice in this limelight, who dares to risk the condemnation of the world to greet the prison administration bureau and ask the prison department to release them.

He is extremely cautious, and the risk of escaping from prison is too great, and if he doesn't do it, he will be killed on the spot, so it is also unlikely that he will escape from prison. It is possible to reduce the sentence through meritorious service, but there are relevant regulations on how many years the sentence can be reduced at most, and trying to "seize the day" is tantamount to a fool's dream.

Schizophrenia, psychosis.

Han Bo pondered for a moment, then suddenly reacted, stared at his eyes and asked, "What kind of illness is it, Du Qian should know, she returned to China last year because of your illness, right?"

It's a shame to think about going out in this way, but as long as you can get out, it's a victory.

Hao Yingliang wanted to see his opponent's disappointed look, and said calmly: "Squamous cell carcinoma, a relatively rare cancer. Since the Spring Festival of 03, I often have toothaches, for me, who was born in the countryside and grew up from snacks, toothache is nothing at all, and I take painkillers every time to relieve pain. Later, my whole face stiffened when my teeth suddenly swollen and I had to go to the hospital.

The Municipal People's Hospital didn't check it out, and I didn't care, so after a few days of infusion, I took a little medicine, and then I was discharged from the hospital and went to Hong Kong to drink Sicheng's son's full moon wine. When I went to Hong Kong, I had a recurrence, and the pain was terrible, so I went to Queen Mary Hospital for a comprehensive examination, and was diagnosed with squamous cell carcinoma of the mandible, and the doctor said that if it is not treated in time, the cancer cells will spread to the brain and respiratory tract, but if you can receive scientific treatment, there is hope for a cure. ”

Cancer, life-threatening, and rare cancer, eligible for medical parole!

Jiang Xueren couldn't believe that this was true, and he hadn't heard of any squamous cell carcinoma, so he asked directly: "Toothache, oral disease, is it oral cancer?"

He didn't understand, Han Bo understood, snatched the cigarette that Hao Yingliang had just brought to his mouth, and asked coldly: "Do the correctional police know, do the prison leaders know?"

"It's not an honorable thing to get cancer, and so far only Dussi and the two of you know about it. I'm not afraid of the jokes of the two, it's better to die than to live, and then drag down the cancer bubble to really spread. If you don't come again, I plan to tell the correctional officer in a few days, and Du Qian and the lawyer I hired will also apply to the prison. ”

"You've been waiting for me?"

"I don't have many friends, so of course I have to tell you about such a big thing first. ”

"You don't want to die! You want to see my jokes, you want to see my expression after I know I've worked in vain, and you want to find that ridiculous sense of accomplishment in me that is more important than your own life?"

"It's ridiculous to think about, you're not disappointed at all. Hao Yingliang acquiesced, and smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Han Ju, what kind of cancer is squamous cell carcinoma?" The prison visit found out this result, and Jiang Xueren was completely stunned.

"It's easy for a layman to think of a malignancy that occurs at one site as a single disease, but it's not. Because there are many different types of cells in a certain organ or part of the body, the 'cancer' formed by their malignant transformation is different. The degree of malignancy is different, the treatment method is different, and the outcome is also different. ”

Han Bo pushed away Hao Yingliang's hand and wanted to take a cigarette again, and continued: "He doesn't have a toothache, it's actually a sore throat, a malignant tumor in the larynx, and a cancer of squamous epithelial origin." It stands to reason that he shouldn't get this disease at his age, and it may have a lot to do with long-term smoking and drinking. ”

That's what the doctor said. Hao Yingliang nodded, as if he was talking about someone who had nothing to do with him.

"It's okay to be detained in the detention center for so long, and I'm still alive and kicking, isn't this disease that serious?" Jiang Xueren stared at Hao Yingliang, as if trying to find signs of pretending to be sick from him.

The three classmates who were admitted to graduate school together at that time, one was teaching at the University of Hong Kong, engaged in genetic research, and the other was engaged in clinical medicine.

Han Bo patiently explained: "To assess the degree of malignancy of cancer, it is necessary to consider its histiocytic origin, that is, the histopathological type. After the histopathological type of the tumor is determined, if the survival of the patient is to be predicted, it is necessary to look at the stage. The stage of the tumour is determined based on the degree of its spread, and the greater the extent of the spread, the later the stage and the shorter the survival.

The fact that he has been able to persist until today shows that he is very unfortunate and fortunate at the same time, the cancer vesicles have not spread to a large extent, and he may have received treatment before entering the detention center, and he has temporarily controlled it, at least the speed and scope of the spread. You can't smoke, you can't drink, you can't chew betel nut, otherwise it's no different from suicide. ”

"Actually, I haven't smoked for a long time, and I want to thank you, I used to know that I couldn't quit but I couldn't quit, and I always thought that I wouldn't have a few days to live anyway, so I might as well smoke it instead of holding it uncomfortable. You were sent to the detention center, and after the verdict was announced, you came here again, and you couldn't smoke if you wanted to. ”

"And you just smoked?"

"It's not like I can't help it. ”

The condition directly determines whether he can be released on medical parole, Jiang Xueren couldn't help but ask: "Han Bureau, if this disease is treated well, what is the chance of survival?"

"I'm not an oncologist, I don't know much, but I think it's still possible to have a 5-year survival rate of 50%-60% with good treatment. ”

The 5-year survival rate, not the cure rate.

A person who is dying has nothing to be afraid of at all, no wonder he was so calm when he was caught, no wonder he confessed his guilt so well after being caught.

encountered this kind of thing, encountered such a madman, Jiang Xueren was completely speechless.

Hao Yingliang was very energetic, playing with the lighter, and said slowly: "Han Ju, the reason why I haven't said it all the time is not exactly to wait for you." My case is so big, the court doesn't sentence me every day, don't think about it for a day, instead of tossing and turning, it is better to wait for the court to announce the verdict. ”

"If it's not a reprieve, what if it's an immediate execution?"

"It's not a bad thing to execute, at least it's not that painful to die. Going out for treatment In your opinion, Hao Yingliang is escaping the law, and it is simply a torment for me, not only physically but also psychologically. ”

Others won't believe these words, but Han Boxin.

Du Qian has such a deep relationship with him that she will never allow him to give up treatment, not only will she not allow him to give up treatment, but she will even marry him.

The greatest pain in life is life and death, he can't let down the people he loves, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, he must live strongly, and the possibility of a complete cure and complete recovery of this disease is very small, which means that Du Qian, who is already in pain, will be even more painful.

Han Bo sighed, got up and said, "You want to see me, now that you do, then don't delay it any longer." Du Qian is not easy, cherish it. ”

"I will. ”

"I'm going to go on a long trip next, I won't be back in two or three years, and I don't think I'll be too idle when I come back, this may be the last time we meet, if you have anything to say, don't wait for me to go and regret it." ”

Knowing that he had cancer, his attitude was completely different from Jiang Xueren's, especially the moment he snatched the cigarette away, Hao Yingliang was really a little moved, hesitated for a moment, and asked embarrassedly: "Han Ju, I just want to know if we would have become real friends if we hadn't had those things before?"

"No, it won't. ”

"Why?"

Han Bo knocked on the door, and while motioning for the correctional police to come in and help him put on handcuffs, ready to take him back to the prison area, he said meaningfully: "If it weren't for those things before, I wouldn't have been able to go to Dongping." If we don't go to work in the Dongping City Bureau, we won't be able to know each other, and we won't know how to be friends at all?"