There was a lot of commotion in the Industrial and Commercial Bureau. Others didn't know who it was, but they quietly notified the car from the mental hospital.
Ordinarily, Section Chief Li is already considered a relatively marginalized figure in the Industrial and Commercial Bureau, and can't interfere with anything else. But these days, everyone knows the allusion of "If you beat a snake, you will suffer harm instead of dying", so I can't guess it.
Who is the one who adds insult to injury?
The people at the mental hospital wanted to take the person away. But the people at the Industrial and Commercial Bureau were unwilling to do anything about it. Some people watching the excitement were muttering, "Didn't we just take away a mentally ill woman two days ago? Now there's another man? What's the Feng Shui of the Industrial and Commercial Bureau?"
.It doesn’t work anymore.”
There is a difference between organized and unorganized. In the end, Li Dong was not sent to a mental hospital. After injecting him with a sedative, Section Chief Li fell into a deep sleep and was sent home.
After hearing the news, Section Chief Li's lover also rushed home. Not only did she take care of her husband, but she also found a relationship to clear the way for the doctor at the mental hospital to leave two injections. Although Section Chief Li's business was not going well, he always had contact with the Industrial and Commercial Bureau.
When you meet a large number of idle people, this little thing is not a big deal.
She even hired a nurse from the social hospital to look after Li Dong. Of course, there was no doubt about the nurse's acupuncture skills. If Lao Li had another attack, just one injection would be enough.
However, the incident of Li Dong going crazy in the workplace gradually spread. Finally, everyone knew that the mental illness of reporter Liu from Tiannan Business Daily was not an isolated incident. There was an undercurrent to the matter.
It's not something that ordinary people can afford. So, no one dares to publicize it unscrupulously - everyone is working within the system. It doesn't matter if they talk in private. If someone spreads it out, take it to heart.
But that's troublesome.
However, the news still reached the ears of Wen Quan, director of the Office of the Health Bureau. Director Wen thought about it and called Li Yi, the deputy director of the mental hospital. "Dean Li, the reporter from the Commercial Daily, is still in good condition.
Is it considered stable?”
"It's quite serious and we need to continue treatment." Dean Li replied cheerfully. It will probably have to wait until spring. Does Director Wen have any instructions?"
"How dare I give instructions to Dean Li? Haha." After Wen hung up the phone, he thought to himself that this old Li's mood seems to be normal. He did not suffer from mental disorder like Li Dong's conscience.
Who would have thought that not long after he made this verdict, news came from the mental hospital again. Vice president Li Yi jumped off the building. Dean Li's office is not high in Sanli. The outside is full of crops.
The flower pond was entirely made of soil, so the fall was not very serious. It was just a broken left leg and two ankles. But when he fell, it seemed that his head hit something. He didn't wake up for a long time.
What exactly happened? Everyone was a little confused. People around Dean Li's office were sure that no strangers had seen him coming in or out. The possibility of "jumping off the building" was very small.
The person who pushed open the door of Dean Li's unlocked office saw at a glance a piece of white paper on Li Yi's desk, with three words written heavily on it: "I am guilty."
Someone wanted to go up and get the piece of paper, but was stopped by someone. "Don't touch the piece of paper. Keep your fingerprints. The police have been called. Wait until the police come to deal with it."
Not long after, the police from the Anti-Narcotics Brigade arrived - the mental hospital cooperates with the Anti-Narcotics Brigade. The drug rehabilitation center in Subo City is also a mental hospital. It is anti-compulsive treatment. Mental hospitals are perfect for treating drug addicts.
The police were quite experienced in handling this matter. Not long after, the identification results came out. There were only two fingerprints on the paper. One was that of Dean Li Yi. The other fingerprint had been there for a long time. It was on the edge of the paper.
There is such a thin line on it. It should be the fingerprint of the person who sent this stack of paper to Dean Li's room. However, because it is not fine, no relevant information can be collected at all.
It's just that there is no need to care about fingerprints like this. After identification, the writing pen is the signature pen on Dean Li's desk. There is only Li Yi's fingerprint on it. And some people can be sure that the handwriting is that of Dean Li.
word.
Everything proved that Li Yi did something. Excessive psychological pressure caused the jumping incident. After the incident spread, Li Yi's wife also rushed over from the nearby Beiliu Village and looked at him unconscious.
My husband woke up and was in grief.
The news came to Wenquan during lunch. He didn't even bother to eat for a while. He hesitated and called the director to report. The director pondered for a while and said something that shocked him. "I believe you."
His psychological quality. This is a matter for the mental hospital. It has nothing to do with us." "I want to take leave and go home." Lord Wen hesitated for a moment and made the decision immediately. His parents are from Shanghai and came to support the construction.
Nan. Once he came here, he couldn't go back. But he still has relatives in Shanghai.
Wenquan felt that he seemed to have fallen into a huge trap. Li Yi's performance three hours ago was still fresh in his memory.
Thinking about Li Dong's situation in the morning, his body couldn't help but tremble. Liu Xiaoli said, "What kind of trap did he pull out?"
"Well." The director pondered for a moment. He thought to himself, "How can I judge the next development of things if you leave?" So he coughed and his voice became a little more serious. "Xiao Wen, it's the end of the year. It's a busy time. You
Do you think it’s appropriate for you to go this way?”
Upon hearing the director's words, Director Wen felt even more unsure. He put down the phone and stood up and wandered around for a long time. Finally he took out his cell phone and dialed a number. "Nay, I'm Xiaoliang. Well, I'm still in Subo. Now I want to trouble you."
Please do something."
At the same time, Chen Taizhong and Leilei were also having lunch at Zizhuyuan. Reporter Lei already knew that he had taken action. He did not ask him how he did it. Instead, he was obsessed with the details. "Taizhong. Behind this incident, it was obviously Zhu Bingsong.
Ghost. Why did you only touch Li Dong and Li Yi?"
"Who said it was me? Can you just guess?" Chen Taizhong looked at her with a smile. Then his face sank again. "Whether it was Zhu Bingsong who ordered it. Do you think he would just say "make Liu Xiaoli mentally ill"? Then
He is also a cadre at the deputy provincial level. Don't think that others think the same as you." "You think I don't get rid of evil, but I don't do that." As he said this, he forgot that he was going to clarify. For a moment, his voice
He also got a little excited. "Even if the superiors don't like it, they won't say it out loud. They need to give some hints. The people below will naturally deal with it more harshly. So for me, the most hateful ones are those who are just trying to curry favor.
Leaders who are unscrupulous and those who deal with them are the most hateful."
"Without you, those who want to do evil would have no minions. That's right. The root cause of this matter is not with these two people named Li. But they are definitely adding fuel to the fire just to flatter themselves."
"I thought you only dared to fight flies but not tigers." Lei Lei muttered angrily. But the next moment, she saw that his expression was not good, so she immediately smiled. "Don't be angry, Taizhong. I'm not angry."
Do you also want my man to be a man who stands upright?"
"A low-level official like me is far from being a leader." Chen Taizhong tried his best to laugh, but he was angry in his heart. If I really let Xi Cai "jump off the building", the whole Tiannan will be in chaos.
Yes. If Meng Yi wants to leave, he may not be qualified to do so.
"By the way. Do you think I can pay attention to this matter now?" Lei Lei saw that he was not happy, so she finally changed the subject. "It's appropriate. I'll start this afternoon."
This was also agreed upon by the two of them. When something happened to Li Yi, it would be a social news. Newspapers and TV could pay attention to it, and then push the matter to the forefront through the media. With Liu Xiaoli's attention, she would naturally be discharged from the hospital more normally.
What Lei Lei was concerned about was not that Liu Xiaoli was mentally ill. Because she was the one who pushed for the incident. In addition to the friendship of friends and colleagues, she also felt a sense of guilt. Yes, let Reporter Liu come out in a dignified manner so as not to affect the future.
Life.
"Just start it. The key is to make a loud noise. Well, by the way, and hide yourself." Chen Taizhong smiled and nodded, but he was thinking about it. After these two things, the cooperation between Zhu Bingsong and Zhao Xicai
.I guess I have lost a little balance, right?
In fact, things turned out just as he had guessed. The mastermind behind sending Liu Xiaoli to a mental hospital was Wenquan. He learned about this from Li Dong, asked the director for instructions, and made arrangements on his own initiative. Unfortunately,
Yes, Liu Xiaoli's personal experience can only make her hate Li Dong and Li Yi. However, this is the fate of those who are the perpetrators, right?
Of course, Zhao Xicai didn't know everything about it. He only heard the report from the director of health in the afternoon. He slammed the table angrily. "You will make your own decisions. Look, something will happen now, right?"
"The key is now. Reporters are paying close attention. Not only from the Commercial Daily and Subo Evening News, but also from the Provincial Television Station." The director did not say that this was my excuse for your shameless face. "Mayor Zhao.
Please give me a direction."
"I didn't ask you to do this." Mayor Zhao snorted coldly, but he was muttering in his heart. Who was responsible for this? Could it be Zhu Bingsong?
"Control the situation first." He finally made a decision. As he said this, he glared at the pale-faced health director. "By the way, isn't your mayor in charge Zu Baoyu? Report to him. Don't worry, I won't.
Not yours."
"Do you want to contact the police station?" the chief asked with an uncertain look. "I always feel that there is someone behind this matter."
"Don't you think the matter is not big enough?" Zhao Xicai snorted. He thought to himself that even if I were killed, I couldn't come forward. Otherwise, I would just wipe my crotch with yellow mud. If it's not shit, it would be shit.
Zu Baoyu is a serious person. He has no support in the city. He is a suitable person to be used as a scapegoat. Boss Meng cannot control him.
