Chapter 225: It's hard to say anything about me

21 February 2009.

The weather is cold, and the cold wind is blowing.

I sat downstairs in front of the store, sipping a naturally cold beer while watching the Beijing Times of the day. In the newspaper, there was a news report titled "Beipiao Writer Says Out of Righteous Indignation Smashed the Black Clinic, and the Detention Is Incomprehensible":

At 4 p.m. on February 11, dissatisfied with the lack of a reply to the health department, Mr. Pang, a writer from Beipiao who lives in Huilongguan Village, Changping District, angrily smashed the black clinic with a wine bottle and bricks, and was subsequently detained by the police for seven days. Yesterday afternoon, the Changping District Health Bureau said it would ban the black clinic as soon as possible.

Mr. Pang, a native of Shaanxi, is a Beipiao writer living in Huilongguan Village, Changping District, and has published works such as "So Simple" and "Love Every Day". Mr. Pang said that a few months ago, a black clinic moved to No. 531 in the village, "without a business license, without any documents, not even a signboard, so he put some medicine in the house." Feeling that there was a great danger for villagers seeking medical treatment at the black clinic, Mr. Pang reported several times to the Changping District Health Bureau in early February, but received no reply.

Mr. Pang said that at 4 p.m. on February 11, out of righteous indignation, he broke into the black clinic with wine bottles and bricks, and smashed the doors, windows, and counters of the store. Changping police then arrived and placed Mr. Pang under administrative detention for seven days. The morning before yesterday, Mr. Pang was released, "I smashed a black clinic, why was I detained instead?" I find it incomprehensible".

Yesterday afternoon, the clinic was empty, the damaged doors, windows and counters remained intact, and only some medicine packages remained inside. A number of residents confirmed that the clinic was indeed operating without a license, and that some residents had visited the clinic because it was cheap. In response to reporters' questions about whether Mr. Pang had a personal vendetta with the clinic, residents said they did not know. The landlord said that after the incident, the person in charge of the clinic in his 30s had been away for many days and had not returned, "I now also hope that he will come back quickly to deal with this matter, so that I can rent the house to others." But the landlord declined to disclose the contact information of the head of the clinic.

Yesterday afternoon, the Changping District Health Bureau has intervened in the investigation after receiving the report. The staff said that the black clinic would be banned as soon as possible.

In this report, there is a photo taken by reporter Zhu Jialei of a black clinic that was smashed to pieces.

"Drinking beer on this cold day!" At this time, the landlord rubbed two walnuts and walked over slowly.

"I want to be calm and calm!" I smiled.

"It's all reported!" The landlord looked at the newspaper and said with concern, "Be careful, be careful that they retaliate against you!" ”

"I'll take care of that," I said to the landlord earnestly, "thank you!" I'm ready to move! ”

"It's okay to move," the landlord said with concern, "it's a place of right and wrong!" ”

"I didn't move because of this," I said seriously, "the house I bought with my girlfriend over there has been renovated and is ready to move in, thank you for taking care and understanding of me during this time!" ”

"As it should be!" The landlord smiled and said, "We're about to demolish too!" ”

I drank a few beers, waited for a long time and didn't see anyone come to me for revenge, so I got up and went upstairs and started to clean up the house.

I'm moving!

I'm going to escape this hellish place!

Good bye! Village!