Chapter 41 Zhou Jianxing cried

At noon on this day, Bao Chuchu came to the assembly workshop. Bao Xiaomiao made an extra meal, and invited everyone to eat together. Hong Zhendong knew that Bao Chuchu was nursing Zhou Guoliang and wanted to find out some news from her.

Bao Chuchu said: "Zhou Guoliang's condition is relatively mild, as long as he recuperates well, it won't take long to be discharged, but he has this kind of heart disease, and he can't be stimulated, otherwise he will relapse." ”

Hearing her mention Zhou Guoliang, Xu Hui had the urge to hold grievances for Yu Xiaoying. "Master Zhou is quite pitiful, he and Yu Xiaoying were originally a couple who fell in love, but it's a pity."

Bao Chuchu said: "The people in the hospital know about Zhou Guoliang, they are very sympathetic to him, and blame the parents of the two families for breaking up the happiness of their children. I heard that Zhou Guoliang's father is still the director of the District Education Commission, and a leader engaged in education work will also do incredible things and become a father in vain. ”

Xu Hui remembered that people were speculating that the Zhou and Yu families had another inside story when they were discussing, so she said: "I heard that the inside story of this matter is a bit complicated, does anyone in your hospital know about it?" ”

Bao Chuchu said: "Of course, we have to ask the patient's family in detail to find out the root cause of the disease so that we can prescribe the right medicine. It is understood that Zhou Guoliang has been in a state of depression for a long time since his fiancée became someone else's bride, and he has been stimulated one after another in the recent period, which finally induced insanity. As for what they wanted to break them up, the Zhou family didn't say why. But one of our professors may know some inside story, but he just vaguely says that the inside story is complicated, or he doesn't know what to do. ”

Hong Zhendong said: "I don't think it's complicated or complicated, it's just that the status of the Ge family is more attractive, and the district cadres are not at the same level as the leaders of the municipal party committee!" I admire Zhou Guoliang's infatuation very much, in my conscience, Zhou Guoliang is not too bad, he has a little manhood, and he only occasionally does a bad thing. A few days ago, Ge Chunsheng was beaten, and the Ge family suspected that it was related to Zhou Guoliang, saying that they didn't have the same knowledge as him, and if he really did it, there would be retribution. Who would have thought that within a few days, this word would be fulfilled. It can be seen that you still have to be a good person, otherwise God will not agree. ”

Xu Hui listened to these idle words, and felt a little awkward. Bao Chuchu also felt harsh, because he was his brother's eldest brother, and it was inconvenient to say some things, if he was a colleague from his own hospital, she would have been rude to him a long time ago.

After the meal, Bao Xiaomiao sent her sister out of the factory and asked her what she thought. Bao Chuchu said that the little girl Xu Hui is knowledgeable, sympathetic, kind and generous, and looks good, so she has to chase after her. I see that your brother Hong is yin and yang, he speaks in a roundabout way, the city is very deep, you have to be on guard against him. His eyes were a little strange when he looked at Xu Hui, and that little grandson seemed to have some meaning to Xu Hui. Bao Xiaomiao said that Brother Hong was competing with Master Qiao for He Bingbing, how could he take care of Xu Hui. As for Xiao Sun, he is not as good as me in all aspects, and Xu Hui will not take a fancy to him. Sister, don't worry. Bao Chuchu said, it's you looking for a girlfriend, what do I have to worry about? Just a reminder to you, don't be careless in Jingzhou!

Bao Chuchu returned to the hospital, and when Zhou Guoliang saw her, he immediately stood up and said, Sister Xiaoying is back, I have been waiting for you for a long time. I'll give you a ring, do you like it?

Zhou Guoliang took out a ring made of paper from his pocket and said, Stretch out your hand, I'll put it on for you. Bao Chuchu obediently stretched out his left hand, Zhou Guoliang put the paper ring on Bao Chuchu's middle finger, and then clapped his hands and said with a smile: We are married, married!

Bao Chuchu helped him to the bed and said, good, good, good, married, you should rest assured, now you can settle down and sleep for a while.

Zhou Guoliang smiled and lay down obediently. Bao Chuchu covered the quilt for him, patted it lightly a few times, and said, Guoliang is good, sleep well. Zhou Guoliang looked at Bao Chuchu, smiled stupidly for a while, then closed his eyes and fell asleep peacefully.

This scene was all watched by Zhou Jianxing.

After Zhou Jianxing was happily discharged from the hospital, he was suspicious when he saw that Guoliang had not returned from a business trip. Fang Shuqin knew that he could no longer hide it, so he had to tell the truth. Zhou Jianxing's face changed greatly, and he didn't say a word all day. The next day, I slept all morning, and I didn't get up until lunch. Fang Shuqin saw that his eyes were red and swollen, as if he had cried, and he had aged a lot overnight. The two finished their meal sullenly, and Zhou Jianxing said that he was going to see Guoliang. Fang Shuqin said to go with him, but Zhou Jianxing said no, he just went alone.

When he arrived at the mental hospital, the doctor saw that it was Zhou Guoliang's father, looked at him with strange eyes for a while, and then told him that he was living in ward No. 3. Zhou Jianxing thanked him, found the ward, and happened to see the whole process of Bao Chuchu taking care of Guoliang, and suddenly felt a heart-piercing pain.

Zhou Jianxing said softly: "Comrade nurse, I am Zhou Guoliang's father, can I take a step to speak?" ”

Bao Chuchu's face sank. "Why are you here? The patients have become like this, can you, the father, be at ease? ”

Zhou Jianxing's face was red and his ears were red. "It's my negligence, it's all my fault. Can my son's illness be cured? ”

Bao Chuchu said: "Zhou Guoliang's illness can be cured, but whether it is good quickly or slowly, the cooperation of parents is very important. If we have more information about our patients, we can develop more effective treatments. For example, if the patient originally had a fiancée, why should you, the father, break them up? ”

Zhou Jianxing was silent, with a look of remorse and helplessness on his face.

Bao Chuchu said: "Maybe you have something unspeakable, but I don't force it." But you also saw the situation just now, only that little sister can completely cure his heart disease, let's do our best. ”

Zhou Jianxing walked into the ward and saw that Zhou Guoliang was already asleep, with a smiling expression on his face, but no matter how he looked at it, it made people feel awkward and weird. Zhou Jianxing looked at it for a long time, his eyes gradually moistened, he hurriedly wiped it with the back of his hand, lowered his head and repeatedly asked Bao Chuchu to take care of his son wholeheartedly, and his Zhou family would always remember her great kindness.

Bao Chuchu said: "Saving lives and helping the injured is the duty of our medical staff, but Comrade Zhou should think more about how to contribute to his son's health." ”

Zhou Jianxing was speechless and left the hospital quickly. He couldn't control his emotions anymore, and squatted in the corner and cried, at first he just burst into tears, sobbing in a low voice, and after a while, tears rained down and cried.

Several pedestrians looked over here when they heard the sound, and saw that it was a gray old man crying outside the hospital, thinking that this person had relatives who had suffered misfortune, and outsiders could not help, so they stopped for a moment and left. Only a middle-aged man stood still for a long time, and did not come forward to comfort him.

After a while, Zhou Jianxing stood up from the corner of the wall, wiped away the tears on his face, and staggered away. The middle-aged man was surprised: this face looks like a fifty-year-old, and it is clearly more than sixty! Depressed and unhappy, full of vicissitudes, how can there be a little bit of brilliance when he makes a report as an activist who learns from Lei Feng!

The middle-aged man looked at his fading back and fell into deep thought.

This middle-aged man is Zheng Haotian, the head of the Qiao Jianyi task force newly established by the Sanjiang Municipal Party Committee. He was originally the head of the Dongcheng District Police Station, and Ren Binquan, secretary of the municipal party committee, considered that when Qiao Jianyi committed suicide, Zheng Haotian had participated in the investigation of the case, and the situation was relatively familiar.

Zheng Haotian was surprised: "Deputy Director Mo, who was in charge of Qiao Jian's case at that time, knew the situation best, wouldn't it be better for him to take the lead?" ”

Ren Binquan smiled: "You have no confidence in this case? If that's the reason, I can consider a substitution. ”

"Not really. The facts of this case are very complex, and I am worried that the scope of the case is too wide. ”

"Let me ask you, what is the current focus of Sanjiang City?"

"Set things right."

"Why did Qiao Jian's case not settle back then?"

"Ten years of catastrophe, the legal system has been trampled on, right and wrong have been reversed, and there is no distinction between beauty and ugliness."

"How do you set things right?"

"Practice is the criterion for testing truth, and law is the criterion for judging right and wrong!"

"What should I do?"

"Zhilu Dao, I will definitely live up to my mission!"

Whenever he remembered this conversation with Secretary Ren, Zheng Haotian's grievances that he had been holding back for ten years immediately stirred and was ready to gush out at any time.

When Zheng Haotian reviewed the case file ten years ago, Deputy Director Mo drank tea and said slowly: "Xiao Zheng, this case is difficult to handle. As soon as Qiao Jian committed suicide, all clues were interrupted, and the museum robbery case became a headless case. Even immortals can't think of it. Now that the central and local governments are under pressure, Secretary Ren is also forced to be helpless, and has to restart the investigation. ”

Zheng Haotian said with a smile: "Director Mo is reasonable. I understood what that meant, so I just did my best. ”

Deputy Director Mo was very satisfied, and said with a smile: "If Xiao Zheng has any difficulties, he can come to me to communicate, and I will definitely spare no effort." ”

After Zheng Haotian left Deputy Director Mo with the case file, Deputy Director Mo immediately hung up the phone and told the other party with a smile that this young man was a "point-and-shoot camera" and had nothing to worry about.

Zheng Haotian flipped through the case file, and the materials in it were still the same as what he saw back then, and there was nothing new. There are many witness testimonies, but at best they only account the entire process of the case: on August 30, 1966, Mr. Long Dezhang, a member of the National Committee of the Chinese People's Political Consultative Conference and chairman of the Sanjiang City Federation of Industry and Commerce, sent the materials to the museum warehouse for preservation, signed by Shen Beijia, and the witness Qiao Jianyi; On August 20, 1968, the propaganda team of Sanjiang City's cultural and educational system was stationed in the museum; On November 20, some of the looted goods disappeared. On September 28, 1971, he received a report from an anonymous member of the public, saying that Qiao Jianyi was a prisoner and a thief. The propaganda team held a study class for Qiao Jianyi, isolated and examined, but Qiao Jianyi refused to admit it, and there was a phenomenon of forced confession during this period. On October 15, Qiao Jianyi jumped off the building and cut himself off from the people. The propaganda team went to Qiao's house to search, but found nothing, and the whereabouts of the stolen materials are still unknown.

Zheng Haotian remembered that the propaganda team members stationed in the museum at that time were Zhou Jianxing and Yu Shunli. An autopsy report is also kept in the case file, showing that Qiao Jian suffered multiple bruises on his body before his death, which were caused by beatings, but there is no explanation of the extorted confession by the examiners in the case file. Zheng Haotian thought that this may be a limitation of the historical conditions at that time, and it was impossible to preserve materials that damaged the reputation of the propaganda team.