The flowers in the factory of rebirth are too fierce

Li Zhiye, the director of Shanan Police Station, rushed into the emergency hall with people crawling. What caught his eye was a group of local gangsters squatting in the corner of the hall with their heads held in their hands. Several workers were holding sticks and wearing leather steel overalls. They formed a circle and stared at these bad guys with eager eyes.

Two of his subordinates gathered around a handsome boy with pale faces.

The handsome boy's white shirt was covered in blood, and a nurse was stitching up his wounds.

No need to ask, this is Mr. Lin, the project director.

Li Zhiye's heart felt cold at that moment.

The leader was seriously injured, and it looked like he couldn't wear his police uniform anymore.

He forcibly stabilized his mind and asked his men to handcuff these bad guys and take them back to the prison for interrogation overnight.

When the two policemen saw the director coming, they hurriedly came over. Both of them were crying, as if they were mourning for their heirs. "Director, we really didn't expect such a thing to happen. Lu Shiqiang is really too bold..."

Li Zhiye waved his hand like a fly, now he was disheartened.

To put it bluntly, the root cause of this matter still lies with oneself. If he could have sent more people to the hospital to control the situation when the accident first occurred, Mr. Lin might not have been injured.

Pushing forward a little further, if he had severely cracked down on the leather steel vehicle when he first intercepted it, a series of things that followed would not have happened.

It's too late to say anything now.

Li Zhiye staggered up to Lin Zhiyuan, slapped a salute, and said in a trembling voice: "Mr. Lin, hello, I am Li Zhiye, the director of Shanan Police Station. I am really sorry that such a thing happened, so Lin Zhiye Always hurt..."

Lin Zhiyuan closed his eyes tightly. The nurse was suturing his wounds. Li Zhiye's apology was a bit inappropriate.

Although he heard what the director said, Lin Zhiyuan did not open his eyes.

This fully demonstrates Lin Zhiyuan's attitude.

If the local police station had taken this case seriously earlier, it would not have become as serious as it later became.

Chen Jiafu and Li Zhiye were old acquaintances. When he saw Lin Zhiyuan acting like this, he pulled Li Zhiye aside and complained in a low voice: "Director Li, what did you do? Such a big thing happened at night, why did you send these two people? Come here? If you had deployed more police, the following things wouldn't have happened!"

Li Zhiweiye also drooped his head. He knew that no matter how he explained it, it would be useless.

If such a big leader was injured, the higher ups would definitely be held accountable, and he would bear the brunt of it, and there would be no way to escape.

There was another rush of footsteps outside the corridor.

Fang Yitong's secretary Ge Jian arrived.

As soon as he entered the emergency hall, he went straight to Lin Zhiyuan. When Ge Jian saw the terrible wound on Lin Zhiyuan's shoulder, he took a breath.

"What happened? Are you injured so badly? Mr. Lin, are you okay? Don't worry, I have arranged for the ambulance from Zhongshan First Hospital to pick you up. The medical conditions of Zhongshan First Hospital are the best in Yangcheng City. They will definitely Cure Mr. Lin."

When Lin Zhiyuan heard Ge Jian's voice, he slowly opened his eyes, moved the corners of his mouth, and squeezed out a forced smile, "Director Ge is here. I'm really sorry, but I have to trouble you to make a trip so late..."

"Mr. Lin, we are the ones who should be embarrassed. The occurrence of such a heinous case in Yangcheng is due to our dereliction of duty. On the way here, Secretary Fang personally issued instructions. This is a criminal case that seriously undermined a national key project. Crimes and those involved will be severely punished and will never be tolerated."

Li Zhiye, who was standing in the corner of the hall, shook uncontrollably when he heard Ge Jian's words.

The last illusion was shattered. Even the municipal party committee secretary knew that the case was already open to the public, and he would definitely not be able to escape this disaster.

A series of ambulance sirens sounded outside.

Ge Jian called out softly, "Mr. Lin, the ambulance is here, let's transfer it to the hospital!"

Lin Zhiyuan looked at the four injured leather steel drivers on the left and right, and Ge Jian immediately understood what he meant.

"We were transferred to another hospital together, and I called more than one ambulance."

Lin Zhiyuan then followed him out of the emergency hall, and everyone in Le Gang left in a hurry.

The hall became quiet for an instant, leaving only Li Zhiye standing there in despair.

After a full five minutes, Li Zhiye dragged his legs and walked out. Just as he reached the gate, an Audi car with flashing police lights came speeding from outside. With a click, it braked suddenly and stopped in front of the hospital. In front of the building.

He Fengqing, director of the Yangcheng City Public Security Bureau, opened the door and jumped out, walking across from Li Zhiye.

The anger in He Fengqing's eyes was about to burst out. If murder was not illegal, he really wanted to shoot Li Zhiye to death.

"Li Zhiye, look at the good things you have done..."

Li Zhiye drooped his head.

He is just a small director in the suburbs of Yangcheng. He rarely speaks to the bureau leaders. He Fengqing may not even remember that there is such a person as him. I didn't expect that today I would have a face-to-face conversation with the director for this reason.

"He Ju, please punish me!"

"Don't worry, I can't escape you. I'll deal with you when this matter is over. Let me ask you, where is Mr. Lin? Where are the injured leather steel workers? And where are those bad guys?"

"He Bureau, Secretary Fang's secretary just came. Mr. Lin and the injured leather steel drivers were transferred to Zhongshan No. 1 Hospital. Those bad guys were escorted back to the police station..."

He Fengqing turned around and walked back. When he reached the car door, he suddenly turned back and pointed at Li Zhiye, "We'll talk about your business later. Now go back to the prison and interrogate those bad guys..."

He Fengqing got into the car and said to the driver: "Go to Zhongshan No. 1 Hospital immediately and drive faster."

The Audi car shot out like a sharp arrow.

He Fengqing leaned his head back.

The Public Security Bureau was very passive about this matter tonight. He was thinking about what he should say when he saw Secretary Fang?

******

Zhongshan First Hospital.

When Lin Zhiyuan entered the hospital gate accompanied by Ge Jian, Fang Yitong had been waiting at the door for a long time.

When Fang Ying saw the thick bandage on Lin Zhiyuan's left shoulder, thunder flashed in his eyes.

"Zhiyuan, how is your current condition?"

"Secretary Fang, why are you still here? My little injury is nothing. I was careless and didn't notice that the other party's stick had an iron nail on it..."

Fang sighed together, and then looked at the four injured leather steel drivers behind Lin Zhiyuan, "Comrades, I'm sorry, I didn't expect such a thing to happen. It's because I, the municipal party committee secretary, am incompetent. During this time, everyone Just rest in peace and recover, and I will give everyone an explanation."

Fang Yitong turned his head and said to Dean Zhang of Zhongshan No. 1 Hospital: "Old Zhang, these five wounded people are handed over to you. You must let them receive the best medical care, especially Mr. Lin."

Dean Zhang, who was called to the hospital in the middle of the night, also knew that the injured person was not a trivial matter. "Secretary Fang, please rest assured. On behalf of Zhongshan First Hospital, I will express my position that I will do my best to treat the injured and let them recover as soon as possible."