1-52 Liu Ziguang's mud convoy

Mr. Gao lifted a stone to shoot himself in the foot, and in desperation, he had to vacate the small conference room facing south for Liu Ziguang to use as an office, and the original security office was used as a storage room, and it was not the turn of Captain Bai.

Sitting in the spacious and bright office, Liu Ziguang put his legs on the table, shook comfortably, raised his salary by one level, and could get an extra 200 yuan per month, and another 5,000 yuan was directly transferred to the salary card.

Just do it, Liu Ziguang is now the Minister of Security, arrange the work, he will have nothing to do, just go to the street for a stroll, go out to his own 28th National Congress, Minister Liu galloped all the way out of the community, and went straight to the city center.

I found a shopping mall casually, picked a 52-inch LCD TV, left the address to pay and left, when I was paying, the mobile phone rang, and I saw that it was a message sent by Wang Zhijun, saying that the old village chief was not very good, please go to the hospital by yourself.

Liu Ziguang immediately rode straight to the hospital, and when he passed by a flower shop, he thought about it, or got out of the car to buy a bunch of elegant lilies, and then chose a purple wrapper to tie it up, and then came to the municipal hospital and went to the emergency department first.

"Gee, is this for me?" Fang Fei, who was on duty, saw the lily pinned to the front of Liu Ziguang's car, and ran out in surprise and asked.

"yes, for you." Liu Ziguang took off the bouquet and handed it to Fang Fei.

"Tell me, what do you want from me?" Fang Fei took the flower and grimaced.

"I don't know yet, maybe it's really bothering you, I heard that my friend is a little seriously injured, I'll go see first, what's the matter to call you." Liu Ziguang said.

"Hmph, I know you won't buy me flowers for nothing, okay, for the sake of this bouquet of lilies, I promise to help you, hurry up and see your friends."

Liu Ziguang smiled, got in the car and left, looking at his distant back, Fang Fei held the white and fragrant perfume lily, and smiled sweetly.

Several emergency nurses rushed out to surround Fang Fei and chirped:

"What a beautiful flower!"

"Did your boyfriend send it?"

"Xiao Fang, look at you, your mouth is crooked, last time that handsome little guy who drove a Mercedes-Benz gave you nine hundred and ninety-nine roses, I didn't see you so happy."

"It depends on who sent it, right? Small side. ”

The nurses were talking nonsense, completely oblivious to the fact that in a window on the administrative building of the hospital in the distance, Dean Fang was looking at this place with a smile.

Liu Ziguang came to the brain surgery ward, Wang Zhijun was waiting at the entrance of the corridor, after seeing him, he didn't speak, led him to the observation room, only to see the old village chief lying on the hospital bed, with a ventilator and monitoring, people haven't woken up until now, Cuicui sat on the side with traces of crying on her face, obviously she already knew the news of the arrest of the real murderer, and her attitude improved significantly, and when she saw Liu Ziguang coming, she got up to say hello, but her voice was hoarse and she couldn't speak, so she could only nod slightly.

Wang Zhijun said: "I have done spiral CT, intracranial hemorrhage, conservative treatment is not possible, now there is only a craniotomy, but there is no good doctor for a while, I heard that the work schedule of Dr. Fang, who has the best skills, is full." ”

"Which Doctor Fang?"

"I heard that he is the vice president of the municipal hospital, and he is also a professor and doctoral supervisor of the medical school, and he is very busy with work and can't spare time." Wang Zhijun was at a loss.

"Oh, it's Dean Fang, you wait, I'll go and ask someone to talk about it." Liu Ziguang turned around and left.

When he returned to the emergency room, he found that Dean Fang was already here, and a group of nurses were obviously not so afraid of this dean, smiling around the left and right, and the bouquet of lilies had been placed in the glass medicine bottle with a light mouth, placed in the most conspicuous position in the emergency room.

Before Liu Ziguang could speak, Dean Fang spoke first: "Your name is Liu Ziguang, I heard about your deeds, the young man is very brave, not bad." ”

Liu Ziguang smiled, this old man was very kind, so he just told him directly.

"Thank you Dean Fang for the compliment, I came here to find you through Fang Fei, I have a friend who has an intracranial hemorrhage and is waiting for surgery, can you find some time to help?"

Dean Fang frowned: "Oh, it's the patient number sent by Nantai County, I know this matter, the condition is not very complicated, and the attending doctor can usually operate on it, but since you have spoken, I will do a favor, and I will ask the head nurse of the brain surgery department to arrange the operation." ”

"Then thank you, Dean Fang." Liu Ziguang bowed.

"Don't thank me, just be kind to my daughter in the future, send more flowers, you see how happy she is today."

"Dad~~" Fang Fei shook Dean Fang's arm coquettishly.

……

Without further ado, Dean Fang operated on Village Chief Zhu that afternoon, and after learning the good news, Cuicui finally burst into tears and smiled, and her gaze at Wang Zhijun softened.

The operation lasted for six hours, and it didn't end until 8 o'clock in the evening, as soon as the lights in the operating room went out, everyone gathered around, and the first to come out was Dean Fang, who took off his mask and said, "The operation was successful, and the patient will wake up after the anesthesia is effective." ”

Cuicui and Wang Zhijun were very happy and thanked them repeatedly, but Dean Fang pulled Liu Ziguang aside and took out a red envelope for him: "This is what your friend gave me before the operation, in order to reassure him, I took it first, and now I will return it to you." ”

Liu Ziguang hesitated a little: "This is not good, even if it is my friend, it can't be bad." ”

Dean Fang sighed sadly: "Even a young man like you thinks so, although the current atmosphere in the medical industry is not right, but you have to believe that there are still people with conscience and medical ethics, and there will be more and more people, and eventually become the mainstream, as a doctor who saves lives and helps the wounded, if you accept red envelopes from patients, it is a shame." ”

Liu Ziguang was infected by Dean Fang's righteousness, took the red envelope and said, "I understand." ”

……

After two hours, after the anesthesia had been effective, the old village chief really woke up leisurely, it was close to eleven o'clock at night, in order not to disturb the patient's rest, Liu Ziguang and Wang Zhijun withdrew first and sat in the corridor.

"What's the matter, this time my daughter-in-law didn't run away, right?" Liu Ziguang asked, obviously referring to something.

Wang Zhijun smiled honestly: "Actually, Cuicui has never forgotten me, she is twenty-two years old this year, she is an old girl according to the rules of the countryside, and she is waiting for me before she gets married, now it depends on her father's meaning." ”

Liu Ziguang said: "Don't worry, I bet there must be a play." ”

As she was talking, Cuicui walked out of the ward and said, "Big brother, Zhijun, my father has something to say to you." ”

The two entered the ward and saw that the old village chief was wrapped in gauze, his face was pale and still very weak, but his sanity had recovered.

"Her eldest brother, second child, you sit, my daughter has already said everything just now, I don't blame you for this, I complain about the Zhu brothers, I have to thank you for saving your life."

Wang Zhijun said: "Uncle, your body is just right, rest more, don't mention those." ”

The old village chief shook his head: "No, there are some things that must be considered, and you can't delay it for a day." ”

Wang Zhijun was overjoyed in his heart, thinking that he was going to mention his marriage with Cuicui, but he knew that the old village chief continued: "The battlefield in our village used to be contracted to Zhu Lao'er, and I don't know how much money I lose every year, but now the Zhu brothers are in prison, I want to re-contract out, and no one else has the strength, otherwise Zhijun, you can take it, the village committee, I'll talk about it." ”

The big pie that fell from the sky, the sand field is an infinite treasure, the Dasha River flows through this section of Zhuwangzhuang, rich in high-quality river sand, and now the price of river sand in the construction market is rising, each cubic meter can be sold for more than 100 yuan, that dug out is not yellow sand, it is gold, the old village chief handed over the sand field to Zhijun, that is, the treasure is handed over, the next step must be to marry a daughter, there is no doubt about this.

Wang Zhijun and Liu Ziguang glanced at each other, and their eyes were shining with gold.

……

The sand field only produces the most basic products, and as a building material, a large part of the added value of yellow sand lies in the transportation cost, if you can have your own fleet, then the profit will be greatly increased, thinking of this, Liu Ziguang thought of one thing, that Zhang Biao who broke Wang Zhijun's arm, promised to transfer the mud team has not yet been implemented, he immediately dialed Zhang Biao's phone, but it was already an empty number, so he called Bei Xiaoshuai again, and asked him to dig three feet into the ground to turn Zhang Biao out.

Bei Xiaoshuai's efficiency is not covered, and it took half a day to find out, Zhang Biao, a shameless person, ran away without even paying the hospital treatment fee, and is now hiding in a rental house in Huohua Township, at the junction of urban and rural areas, trying to make a comeback.

The next morning, Liu Ziguang beckoned a few brothers to get in the car and kill the spark township, and stopped the car in front of a mess of illegal buildings.

Liu Ziguang immediately arranged for his brothers to surround him from front to back, left and right, and took Bei Xiaoshuai straight to Zhang Biao's lair.

This is a dirty and messy street, lined with anti-theft net processing factories, audio and video rental stores, sex toy stores, the noise of chainsaws is endless, melon peels and fruit crumbs are thrown on the side of the road, and leper dogs are running all over the street, Pei Xiaoshuai stopped in front of a rental house with a red light, pointed to it and whispered: "Zhang Biao's 13-year-old is hiding here." ”

There are two lines of words pasted on the glass door of the rental house: massage and leisure, ten-yuan foot bath, and there is an image of a woman scratching her head on the door, and the pink glass door is closed, probably because there is some dirty work going on inside.

Liu Ziguang was about to go up and knock on the door, but was stopped by Bei Xiaoshuai: "Brother, Zhang Biao is upstairs." ”

The two of them climbed up the low staircase next to them, and came to the door of a house on the second floor, where they heard the sound of conversation inside.

"I'm from the police station! Put on your clothes and come with me! You are guilty of soliciting prostitution, and you have to be reformed through labor, you know no! ”

Then a panicked male voice said: "Big brother, spare me, I admit the punishment, and the punishment can be as much as you want." ”

Liu Ziguang and Bei Xiaoshuai looked at each other and smiled, this is playing fairy jumping.

"Bang", Liu Ziguang broke into the door, and saw Zhang Biao wearing an old-fashioned police uniform without epaulettes and symbols, standing proudly on the edge of the bed, a woman was half-lying on the dirty sheets, the suspenders were deliberately pulled off, revealing a piece of white flowers, and a thin middle-aged man kneeling under the bed, his pants had not been completely lifted, and he was so frightened that tears and snot came out.

Seeing the two plague gods coming in, Zhang Biao's lines were so frightened that he couldn't say them, Liu Ziguang smiled shamefully and said: "Brother Biao, you are playing hard, what do you owe me the money?" ”

Zhang Biao's arrogance immediately withered, how could he still have half of the arrogance of a "public security officer", and said in a low voice: "Big brother, aren't I raising money, I'm really short of money recently." ”

Liu Ziguang said: "I don't care about that, you said that you handed over the mud convoy that afternoon, how many days have passed now, and there is still no movement, aren't you playing tricks on me!" ”

Bei Xiaoshuai stepped forward directly and kicked the thin man under the bed in the ass: "It's none of your business, get out." ”

As if he had been pardoned, the man ran away with his pants in his hand.

Zhang Biao was apprehensive about Liu Ziguang's methods, this is not a place like a hospital, the urban-rural junction is the most chaotic, if you really want to kill him, find a place to dig a pit and bury it, the police will not know at all.

Therefore, Zhang Biao knelt down with a plop: "Brother, you spare me, I really have no money, you see what I have become now." ”

Liu Ziguang said: "I'm not the one to kill everything, but what you promised me has to be done, what about my mud convoy?" ”

Zhang Biao gritted his teeth: "Brother, if you really want it, I'll take you there." ”

……

Escorting Zhang Biao to a nearby remote auto repair shop, Zhang Biao pointed to two dilapidated and rusty unlicensed trucks parked by the wall and said, "This is my fleet." ”

Bei Xiaoshuai jumped up and gave Zhang Biao a big slap: "! This is also called a fleet, and scrap iron is about the same. ”