Chapter 516 Patient Persuasion

Author: The bear skimming the treetops

Chapter 516 Patient Persuasion

Late at night, the hospital door was closed, and a ray of dim light came from the concierge. Looking through the crack of the door, an old man in his fifties was dozing off.

Suddenly, a rapid sound of bells sounded from the street in the distance, jingle, jingle, jingle, it was the kind of bell hung on a rickshaw.

The footsteps of the rickshaw driver became more rapid, and the driver's violent breathing could be heard more than thirty meters away from the hospital gate.

There was another person behind the rickshaw pushing the rickshaw hard, "Hold on, hold on, we'll be there soon, we'll be there soon..."

There was urgency in his voice.

The old man at the concierge woke up from his drowsiness. When he stood up and checked with his naked eyes, a strange man's face appeared outside the crack of the door, smelling of alcohol.

"Uncle, I got drunk and fell. It's an emergency. Please open the door!"

This is a young man, in his mid-twenties, his face is covered with sweat, and the clothes on his body are soaked, sticky and sticky, and the folds are like low ridges.

"Creak!" The old concierge opened the door, and the young man flashed to the side, and a man with a bloody head appeared in his sight.

"This is..." The old concierge pointed at the person lying on the rickshaw.

"Uncle, that's him! He fell off the bridge when he was drunk and broke his head. He needed stitches to stop the bleeding!"

The injured man on the rickshaw was lying limply, his eyes closed, and he was unconscious.

The driver pulling the cart was a lean man. He was waiting for the young man pushing the cart to negotiate with the old concierge. Sweat dripped down his cheeks and fell to the ground under the dim light.

"Go in! How much did you drink? You fell like this?" The old concierge muttered and opened the door, "The emergency room is on the first floor of the building in front. The lights in the duty room are on. You can go find it yourself.

You didn’t ask for it…”

Although he was very sad, he had seen many such scenes. The old concierge just shook his head slightly and watched them enter the hospital.

Three minutes later, the lights in the emergency room came on, and the medical staff began to work nervously.

The young man waited anxiously at the door of the emergency room and even forgot to wipe the sweat from his face.

The rickshaw driver who came with him came out of the building, squatted next to the rickshaw, took out a handful of copper coins from the rag bag around his waist, and counted them carefully, looking very serious.

At the same time, in another building, behind a dark window, a man gently put down the telescope in his hand, turned around and came to the table, picked up the phone and dialed.

"Tell the team leader that someone is coming in!"

…

Parked in front of the garage door of the police station were a row of motor vehicles, sidecars, jeeps, and several cars of various styles.

Liu, the team leader, is over 50 years old. Although he has been away from his hometown for many years, he still speaks with a strong Jilin accent.

He is an easy-going person and has a very close relationship with Lao Jia.

Lao Jia knocked on Lao Liu's door with a bottle of old wine and a fat and tender roast chicken.

For the sake of fair play, Lao Liu didn't show his face to Lao Jia.

"That's you. If it had been anyone else, I would have scolded you a long time ago. Why don't you let people sleep in the middle of the night?"

Lao Jia handed over a cigarette and said with a smile: "If it were Section Chief Zhou, would you dare to scold him?"

Old Liu took a nice breath: "He? When he first came to our bureau, you didn't know that his hair hadn't even grown yet? How could he not respectfully call me Master Liu!"

"Forget it, a good man doesn't mention his bravery!"

Old Liu smiled and said, "Tell me, what's the rush for coming here so late?"

"It's not a task assigned by Section Chief Zhou, so I won't hide it from you. We got a tip that a group of tomb robbers were recently operating in the Shanxiazhuang area outside the city."

"Want to use the car?"

"No need to mention it! It's a hundred miles to Shanxia Village, you can't let me walk, can you?"

"That's no coincidence! Corey's car is scheduled to leave tomorrow!" Old Liu looked embarrassed.

"Old Liu, is this your fault?" Lao Jia frowned, "This is a task personally assigned by Section Chief Zhou, and it is still an urgent job. It can't be done without a car!"

Old Liu grinned: "Don't press Section Chief Zhou on me. Even if he comes here by himself, I have to say the same thing. It's a big police station, and there are only a few usable cars. Some cars are broken here or there. No.

A peace of mind.”

"Old Liu, if you think about it again, you are really in a hurry to use the car!"

Lao Liu sighed and said: "Many of the cars in our bureau are outdated. It is said that these cars should be scrapped. In the past six months, I have taken down all the usable parts and pieced them together to save a few cars.

Come, but there are still too many problems when driving. If you insist on using it, you can have one."

He took Lao Jia to a remote garage, opened the car door, and took a picture of a used black car: "I just saved it. Although the speed is a little slower, there is no big problem. I think it will take you

It’s not much of a problem to bring it back from Shanxia Village.”

"You're still thinking carefully, so I'll use it." Lao Liu's skills always reassured Lao Jia.

"I will choose a good driver for you. You are not familiar with the condition of this car and will not be able to cope with the situation." Old Liu said enthusiastically.

Li Laojia stopped him and said, "No, I can just drive it myself. It's midnight and everyone is asleep, so don't disturb their dreams."

"I know you have no problem driving. But what about repairing the car? After all, it was just saved, and the car's condition is not very stable. If something breaks down on the road, what should I do?"

"What could go wrong? I know a little about this brand of cars. They are durable and durable. Okay, the bureau and Corey, there are already a lot of things going on these days and there are not enough drivers. Let's not make things worse."

Lao Liu smiled. People said that Lao Jia was a very experienced person and would hide whenever possible. That was because they didn’t understand Lao Jia. When it came to seriousness and enthusiasm in doing things, only Section Chief Zhou could match him in the overall situation.

Higher or lower.

Lao Jia doesn't have any big pursuits, otherwise he wouldn't be an old policeman with no actual duties.

Lao Liu watched Lao Jia get into the car, light the fire, and ordered through the glass: "Then you should be more careful. When you come back tomorrow, come directly to my place, let's have a drink together?"

Lao Jia waved to him and drove the car out of the garage.

When the car had gone far, Lao Liu suddenly remembered something and hurriedly chased out, shouting at the car that was driving away: "Wait a minute, Lao Jia...it's over! The battery of this car hasn't been replaced yet."

, Lao Jia..."

…

Before dawn, Yong Yejian could barely sit up.

He was sitting on two stacked pillows, and could easily see Fang Jin sitting opposite the hospital bed, but he didn't, instead he cast his empty eyes towards the ceiling.

"If I'm not wrong, you have been strongly stimulated. Of course, maybe you regretted your previous decision." Although he could not receive Yong Yejian's gaze, Fang now still looked at him and said, "You

Your family may have long since passed away, but you are afraid that when others mention them, they will say that they are the family members of a traitor."

"Family!" Yong Yejian's heart was shocked. It could be said that this was the most fragile part of his heart, even though he had lost contact with him over the years, and his parents were most likely no longer alive.

"Before you had suicidal thoughts, your mood was relatively stable, although you know why we moved you to this special care unit.

You have basically accepted the reality, but in this hospital, you met someone you didn't know, but he brought you shocking news.

People in your line of work will never believe that that person's appearance was an accident. You can't notify us either, because our appearance will leave you with no choice at all. Don't you dare!

As a senior agent, you are even confident that you can receive the signal sent by the other party without his knowledge. I don’t know who this person is or how he sent the signal to you.

Seeing the appearance of this person, your heart fluctuated, and you even threw away all your previous promises to me. But no matter what, they guided you through that person, or it was a threat.

Therefore, you made a decision in a very short period of time - committing suicide. As for the content you confessed, it is completely impossible to see that it was you who confessed it, because we can get it through other channels, so do you think

I may not be a traitor to your empire, I may even be regarded as a hero who would rather die than surrender, right?"

Although Fang asked questions now, he obviously did not wait for Yongye Ken's answer, but continued: "You first lied to our people that you wanted to recall relevant clues, and got paper and pen, and then you lied to us in the white paper.

Writing on paper.

Faced with a criminal who is willing to cooperate only after being severely punished, or a traitor who deliberately begs for mercy for an anti-inflammatory injection, most people will become careless and lower their alertness, and our people are no exception. Therefore, when our people

When you turned your back, you thought your best chance had come, so you stabbed yourself in the temple with a pencil to commit suicide.

However, what you didn't expect was that our people reacted very quickly. When you took action, they noticed your movement, turned around and grabbed your arm, stopping you from committing suicide in time.

Because you have been severely punished, your hands are not strong enough. If it is at the beginning of arrest, no matter how quick they react, they may not be able to stop you.

Fear gradually took over Yong Yejian's eyes, and now he knew that the story he just told was true.

Can he speak now? Fang is now ready to ask questions to try.

"By the way, I may have missed one detail just now. That is, when you are facing a stranger, especially the person who secretly conveyed the message to you, you did not let him notice whether you have received the message. I guess, this means that you

There was no eye or body contact with him.

How did the message be conveyed to you? I guess it was through voice. This is the simplest and most effective method. On the surface, this is said to others, but in fact you are the real audience, right?

Who is he? Is he one of the three people on the medical team?"

Yong Yeken answered Fang Jin with silence and eyes that fell into emptiness again. Now he still won't say anything.

In this quiet ward, the inner battle between the two people almost reached the point of becoming tense.

Yongye Ken is like a strong shield, but Fang now doesn't believe that his sharp spear can't break it.

He took two steps towards Yong Ye's fitness, leaned down, and said to Yong Ye Ken on the hospital bed: "The moment you poked your temple with a pencil, was it painful? You were one step away from death at that time. I was so special.
To be continued...