Just as Su Yi was about to ask Lin Dongsheng what was going on, Lin Dongsheng spoke, "What's wrong with you, what's a good thing, what are you crying about?"

Everyone was stunned, and they all turned their eyes to Lin Dongsheng, what are you sighing about?

"I think everyone may have misunderstood what I meant," Lin Dongsheng smiled and waved his hand: "It's the first time I've seen ginseng for two hundred years when I've lived so big, and I can't help but sigh when I'm excited, don't be nervous, I wish the old man a saver." ”

If it weren't for Lin Dongsheng's help, Zhu Boru would have torn his heart, and you would sigh if you were happy? Who did you learn from the bad problem?

Feeling that the atmosphere was not right, Lin Dongsheng didn't dare to stay in the ward anymore, grabbed the ginseng slices and put them in a plastic bag, and said I'll go and decoct the medicine and slip away.

A piece of ginseng is a dose of medicine, the first dose of Guben, the second dose of Peiyuan, the third dose of evil spirit, according to Lin Dongsheng, three doses of medicine, if there is no accident, Zhu Deshan will be able to wake up tomorrow afternoon.

After staying for a while, Su Yi saw that it was okay to stay, so he and Shen Ling said goodbye to Xue Lin and the others, naturally, the Xue family was grateful for a thousand thanks, and even sent the two to the elevator in person, thanks to the fact that the eighth floor is a high-level cadre ward, there are no idle people coming and going, otherwise if people see the Huaxia business giant and the executive president of Zhu's family personally sending the two young people out, this will definitely cause an uproar in the Huaxia business community.

Out of the hospital, Su Yi had nothing to do, at the request of Shen Ling, he decided to go to Zhang Genfa with her to see, although he didn't understand the production and sales, but the product is the foundation of the enterprise, the quality of the raw materials is related to the effect of the product, the raw material ratio has to be carried out in the past two days, and Su Yi is really a little worried if he doesn't look at it, otherwise he will be blind if he finds the problem when he really tries to match.

Just as Su Yi and Shen Ling went to the Ruide Chemical Plant in the western suburbs, the conference room of the Jinyang Branch was full of jubilation.

Within a week, the sub-bureau cracked two major cases in a row, one of which was supervised by the provincial department, which not only made the Jinyang sub-bureau show its face in the province's public security system, but also Song Zhengming, who had just taken office, was so happy that he couldn't keep his mouth shut.

In less than two months after taking office, Qin Baocheng cracked a total of three major cases in the case of smuggling cultural relics, which is a great achievement, and the words of the director of the Public Security Department at the commendation meeting are still in my ears: "It is absolutely the right decision for the Penzhou City Bureau to promote Comrade Song Zhengming to the post of deputy director in charge of criminal investigation of the Jinyang Branch at a critical time, and in our future work, we should discover, promote, and use more ...... of outstanding cadres like Song Zhengming."

Excitement is excited, but Song Zhengming is sober in his heart, if it weren't for the help of the divine bird of the tabula rasa, he would not have been able to solve any of these cases by himself to complete the tracking, reconnaissance and positioning of the wanted criminals.

Before cracking the case of Qin Baocheng's smuggling of cultural relics, Song Zhengming promised that as long as the tabula rasa helped install the listening equipment in the courtyard of the Zhou family, he would provide the tabula rasa for a month.

After the case was solved, Song Zhengming fulfilled his promise, and after obtaining the consent of Su Yi and the tabula rasa, he directly took the tabula rasa to the sub-bureau and arranged it in his dormitory, where he served three meals of shrimp every day.

Jiwei shrimp is very expensive, and the tabula rasa is very edible, in the first few days, Song Zhengming was so distressed that he bared his teeth and cracked his mouth, at this time, the scouts in the bureau found that the public security department was listed to chase the traces of the wanted criminal, but because the suspect's anti-reconnaissance awareness was extremely high, he followed him twice and lost it.

In order to avoid startling the snake, Song Zhengming had no choice but to order to stop tracking, and just when Song Zhengming was worried about how to find the suspect's place to capture him, he suddenly remembered the whiteboard.

In the face of Song Zhengming's request, the whiteboard said at the time that Jiwei shrimp had been a little tired of eating recently, and he wanted to taste the taste of Australian lobster.

The efficiency of the whiteboard is indeed high, and it only took half a day to get a thorough understanding of the suspect's residence through only one photo, and the police arrested the suspect without much effort.

Five days later, the whiteboard used the same method to arrest a trafficker who abducted women and children, and so far, the whiteboard has completely changed from a foodie to a hero in the police district, and of course, there is a free supply of Jiwei shrimp for three months.

It would be great if the whiteboard could stay in the bureau, if that were the case, I don't know how many times the crime solving rate in the bureau would increase.

Thinking about it, Song Zhengming also understands in his heart that this is unrealistic, even if the tabula rasa promises Su Yi, he will never agree, and Su Yi is kind to himself, and he can't afford to offend, the example of his predecessor Liu Qingzhou can be placed there.

The only way is to have a good relationship with Su Yi and the tabula rasa, if there is something to borrow the tabula rasa, it shouldn't be a big problem, Song Zhengming decided to retreat.

When Song Zhengming was hiding in the office alone and thinking about how to please the whiteboard, in the conference room on the same floor, the great hero whiteboard was playing with his magic voice with several policewomen: "...... The little snail is blown blindly, and the seagull listens to the blind ......"

"Change one for another," one of them, a heroic policewoman with short ear-length hair, interrupted the magic sound of the whiteboard and said with a smile: "Whiteboard, do you dare to sing the original tune of the original words?"

This beautiful policewoman is called Bai Bing, and she is the police flower of the police division, since Song Zhengming gave her the task of taking care of the whiteboard, she has become the first brain fan of the whiteboard without hesitation.

After this period of contact, almost all the young policemen in the sub-bureau have become fans of the tabula rasa, especially the female policemen, who are so obsessed that they scream at the sight of the tabula rasa, and give it a loud nickname called the rogue singer.

Seeing Bai Bingzheng himself, the whiteboard twisted his little head, and said arrogantly: "It's not difficult to change the lyrics, it doesn't reflect my strength at all." ”

"Bragging, you will sing songs that you don't know about being dirty, and serious songs are afraid that you won't be able to sing a word. Bai Bing continued to stir it up.

"I'm so angry, Uncle Bai, I'll show you a hand, listen carefully," the whiteboard shook his wings, snorted coldly, and then hung his throat twice, stared at Bai Bing and began to sing: "That night, you didn't reject me, that night, I hurt you......"

"I shouldn't smell her beauty, wipe everything off and sleep with you......"

"With those red lips, you let me die endlessly in the middle of the night......"

"How is it?" After singing, the whiteboard proudly glanced at several policewomen with strange faces, "Uncle sings heartily, right?"

"Stinky rascal!" Bai Bing glared at the whiteboard with red cheeks and scolded hatefully. The owner of the whiteboard secretly cursed in his heart, and he didn't know which immoral thing had cultivated such a good bird into a dirty mouth, and he really should have five thunderbolts in the sky.

"Yawn!" "Yawn!" At the same time, Su Yi in the passenger seat couldn't help but sneeze twice.

"What's the matter, what are you?" asked Shen Ling, who was driving.

"It's okay, maybe it's going to catch a cold. Su Yi rubbed his nose and said.

"No, how do you say the old saying? Yes, I think about it, I scold and worry about it," Shen Ling patted the steering wheel, "It must be!"

"What must be?"

"You sneeze twice, you must have been scolded behind your back. ”

"Superstition," Su Yi glanced at Shen Ling, and said angrily: "I didn't offend anyone, who scolded me for what?"

"Ouch, hey," Shen Ling sneered: "I said Boss Su, you are really a noble person, you have offended more than a hundred people in just one Gongmei forum, I haven't gone up to see it recently, and the comments that scolded you are refreshed all the time." ”

Su Yi: "......"