1290 was rectified
Drunk driving is a thing that Zheng Ren hates the most, almost no. Of course, the situation like Chengxiang is an exception. The degree of hate is similar to drunk driving.
When Zheng Rengang went to work, the management of drunk driving was not very strict, and it was more common for major events to drive while drunk.
Almost 80% of major car accidents are related to drunk driving.
Zheng Ren encountered that the college entrance examination was about to take the next day, and the little boy from Tsinghua and Peking University would definitely be hit by a vegetative person; the pregnant woman and her husband were walking on the sidewalk, and the family was taken away directly.
The tragedy caused by drunk driving made Zheng Ren hate this behavior extremely.
These are obviously avoidable things, but just because of drunk driving, one tragedy happened.
So when he heard that it might be drunk driving, Zheng Ren fell silent.
Not to mention Song Ying, a businessman from the imperial capital who had only met several times. Even if Su Yun was driving drunk, Zheng Ren would definitely arrest him directly and sent him to the Public Security Bureau.
"Boss, you really don't recognize anyone when you lift your pants. They even sent seafood to your house the night before yesterday." Su Yun said with a smile.
As a wine lover, Su Yun is not as disgusted as Zheng Ren when driving.
"Boss Zheng, I promise that my lover was wronged." Song Ying was very calm and did not worry about Zheng Ren's indifference. "I contact Director Chu and try to delay for a few minutes. Are there anyone familiar with you in the emergency department? I don't want to get someone, but help me see what the problem is."
Someone wants to get involved in Songying? Zheng Ren pondered for a moment and said, "Manager Song, I'll take a look. But there's one thing that I'll talk about first. I'm particularly disgusted with drunk driving."
Zheng Ren told the truth, without hiding the slightest. He had already said this, and Song Ying could not understand it.
"Boss Zheng, don't worry, it's definitely not drunk driving. You don't need to do anything. Go to the emergency room to take care of me. It's not convenient for me to come forward at this time. If there are any clues, please tell me." As he said that, Song Yingluo hesitated for a moment.
After pausing for a few seconds, he continued to explain: "It's not that I don't know where the opponent is. I feel panicked and a little confused. Don't blame Boss Zheng for being rude."
"Okay, I just got the surgery, I'll go and have a look now." Zheng Ren said.
After saying that, he hung up the phone.
"Boss, aren't your position very firm?" Su Yunkai mocked.
"Didn't you say it's short."
"Hey!" Su Yun looked like this.
"I heard from Song Ying's meaning, it seems that someone has been tricked. Tell me, who might be?" Zheng Ren asked casually.
Su Yun frowned. If someone took action to make trouble, things would not be that simple.
Song Ying is the relationship between Director Chu of the CT Office and has connections with his own boss, but there are not many relationships.
If someone bribed the traffic police and 912 emergency department and joined forces to do fakes, it would be fine if he was to be detained.
This kind of person is definitely not something Zheng Ren and himself can offend.
Su Yun put away the joke on his face, thought for a while, and said, "Go and see Mr. Cui. It seems that he hasn't been to accompany him to the clinic for a few days."
"Yes." Zheng Ren nodded.
"Boss, we are not close to the Songying. If there is any abnormality, you must not stand on the side of the Songying." Su Yun advised cautiously.
It’s not a patient, why am I doing on his side? Zheng Ren thought to himself.
However, he did not refute, but nodded cautiously.
"But it's impossible." Su Yun was still confused, "Try people to show the enemy to be weak first, and then take advantage of the enemy's unpreparedness and uproot the Song camp with the posture of a lion rushing to the rabbit."
"..." Zheng Ren was speechless, what was Su Yun saying in such a mess?
"If you want to be punished, just punish Song Ying. Why do you do if you have nothing to do? Knock on the door first and tell him, I'm going to mess with you? This method doesn't look like a big shot, but a gangster." Su Yun said to himself.
"Don't think about it, go down and have a look."
"The gangster doesn't have such powerful means." Su Yun was still thinking, and Zheng Ren was so tired for him.
But Su Yun couldn't figure it out anyway. The two of them changed their clothes and went downstairs, but they didn't go back to see the patient, so they went straight to the emergency room.
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The emergency department is still busy. No matter how long it takes, there is a familiar smell here.
A woman was sitting on a chair at the door of the blood collection room, with a drunken blush on her face and was listless. The two traffic police officers around her were paying attention to controlling her to avoid any accidents.
I was not handcuffed, so I guess I was waiting for the blood collection results to come out.
Zheng Ren glanced at the system panel and paused.
"Boss, it's the smell of alcohol, I can smell it." Su Yun narrowed his eyes, his eyes shining through the black hair on his forehead, looking at the woman like a knife.
Zheng Ren slowly shook his head, paused for only a moment, and then walked towards Mr. Cui's clinic.
"Dangdangdang~" Zheng Ren knocked on the open clinic door. Old Cui raised his head and saw that it was Zheng Ren, and said lightly: "Xiao Zheng, why are you here?"
"I'm not missing you anymore, come and have a look." Su Yun said with a smile.
"Close the door and talk about it if you have something to do." Mr. Cui is an old fairy for many years. How could he be fooled by Su Yun's words?
The old man is a little older, but his mind is not confused. He rushed over and saw a ghost if he is fine.
"Old Cui, an acquaintance asked me to come and see the woman who was driving drunk outside the door." Zheng Ren said truthfully, "He is sure that his lover did not drink alcohol, but the alcohol detector showed that he was driving drunk."
Mr. Cui frowned.
He slowly put down the information in his hand, took off his reading glasses, closed his eyes as if he was thinking about something. After more than ten seconds, Mr. Cui slowly opened his eyes and looked at Zheng Ren.
"The number of people who die from drunk driving nationwide every year is more than 3,500, and more than 9,000 people are injured and disabled."
Mr. Cui's voice was very cold.
It's cold like the northwest wind in the 39th day.
Like a knife.
Zheng Ren sighed in his heart.
"In recent years, there have been so many people driving under the influence of drunkenness." Mr. Cui looked cold, "Are you talking about love and preparing to make a fake? Xiao Zheng, tell you the truth, you are committing a crime."
"No." Zheng Ren smiled and explained: "Old Cui, I am in Haicheng First Hospital. I am the hospitalization officer of the emergency department and I also hate drunk driving."
Mr. Cui looked at Zheng Ren silently, wanting to know what medicine he was selling.
"I saw the woman outside." Zheng Ren said: "The family suspected that driving was framed by someone else, so they were already confused. So they found me and asked me to take care of her. They didn't say they wanted to cheat or catch people."
"I don't know about other hospitals. I'm here in the 912 emergency department, who dares to make a fake?" Cui said slowly: "If someone who can really pass over me, I'm afraid that your friend will be crushed to death with one finger, and you will use so many shameful tricks?"
Chapter completed!