Chapter 730: : Qingshan's number one loser

Like a fool of Li Nanfang, sitting on a chair, letting Yang Xiao hug him and cry bitterly, crying and scolding the bad guys to lie to her, saying that he had drowned in the river in order to save her.
No matter how stupid, he can understand what happened to Yang Xiao right now.
When she was a child, she was supposed to play in the river in a certain day, but unfortunately drowned. Her little uncle named Yang Yifeng, who loved her, jumped into the river and rescued her, but he himself was drowned.
For anyone, this kind of thing is a lifetime pain that cannot be forgiven.
People always have the bad habit of forgetting happy things quickly but remembering the pain for a lifetime.
Even after the brain is injured, it cannot be forgotten.
After Yang Xiao was hit by Li Nanfang and knocked his head heavily on the road, his brain was seriously injured. It should have become dementia, but this period of sorrow that she could not forget, has played a protective role.
Simply put, it should be her IQ and memory, all staying before the day she fell into the water.
This is her luck, but it is also unfortunate.
Fortunately, she was not fooled.
Unfortunately, for a long time, even in this life, she would think she was a child.
It's just that this child is a little too pretty and a little better.
The feeling of Li Nanfang, a cheap little uncle, being hugged tightly by a lively beauty is really, very complicated.
Tears soaked the clothes on Li Nanfang's chest.
Yang Xiao's cry was also slowly hoarse, from high to low, then to intermittent, and finally there was no sound, even snoring, sounded from Li Nanfang's arms.
A few years old, after crying bitterly in the arms of an adult, won't they all fall asleep slowly?
"If I go, I won't have to take care of her in the future, right?"
Looking down at Yang Xiao who was sleeping in his arms, when Li Nanfang murmured these words, a special guard finally knocked on the door.
After the incident yesterday, everyone in the hospital knew Li Nanfang.
The two special nurse sisters who came in were equally excited after seeing him.
Fortunately, they didn't ask Li Nanfang whether his wife had ever slept with anyone.
"What about that, take care of her for me, I'll go out and make a call."
Of course, the two special nurse sisters had no objection to Li Nanfang's reasonable request. They helped put Yang Xiaoping on the hospital bed and covered the quilt.
Regardless of who is responsible for Li Nanfang's collision with Yang Xiao, he has to contact her family first, and then talk about other things.
Li Nanfang, who has an unexplained relationship with the Qingshan City Bureau, asked the police to contact relatives and friends in her hometown based on the address of Yang Xiao's ID card. It should be very simple.
Out of the ward, to the window at the end of the corridor, Li Nanfang first called Bai Ling'er's mobile phone.
Speaking of this matter, Bai Ling'er also has to bear certain responsibilities.
If she hadn't lent her motorcycle to Yang Xiaoqi, who had drunk two bottles of vodka, how could she play the female trapeze and be hit by Li Nanfang?
"Sorry, the phone you dialed is turned off, please try again later."
The mechanical female voice from the mobile phone made Li Nanfang seriously suspect that Officer Bai was evading responsibility.
In desperation, he had to dial the cell phone of the bureau seat.
He knew the personal cell phone contact information of the bureau seat, thanks to Bai Linger.
The cell phone in the bureau seat can be connected as soon as it is connected, with a slightly reserved and majestic bass, which sounds very magnetic: "Hello, this is Zhang Hongzhong, who are you?"
Li Nanfang said politely: "Hello, I am Li Nanfang."
"Li Nanfang?"
The voice of the bureau seat suddenly became much colder: "Who is Li Nanfang? How do you know my personal contact information?"
Li Nanfang's answer made Li Nanfang a little bewildered, and then he smiled: "Haha, you are kidding----"
Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the bureau seat: "Who is joking with you? Say, who are you!"
It's grass, I didn't make the wrong call, and he himself admitted that it was a seat.
He glanced at the call number again uneasy. After he was sure that it was correct, Li Nanfang understood a little bit: "Seat, I am Li Nanfang from Qingshan Southern Group."
"Oh."
The bureau seat suddenly realized it, and said lightly: "It turns out that you are Li Nanfang, Qingshan's top loser. Why, Boss Li called, do you have any instructions?"
You are the number one grief!
Your men with the surname Zhang are the most unlucky guys.
Li Nanfang, who was extremely depressed in his heart, adjusted his emotions and said with a smiling face: "Seat, you laughed. How dare I give you any instructions?"
"Who is free to joke with you?"
The attitude of the bureau seat is getting worse and worse: "Li Nanfang, just say if you have anything, and hang up if nothing is wrong."
"Oh. Well, I'm looking for Bai Ling'er."
Li Nanfang sighed.
"What are you looking for?"
"I want to ask her for a favor."
Before Li Nanfang spoke these words, the sound of vigorously tapping the table came from the phone, and the angry roar of the seat: "Ling'er, please help? Fuck, Li Nanfang, do you think of our Ling'er at this time?" Yesterday, when you hugged your wife and left in her presence, why didn't you expect Ling'er?"
Li Nanfang endured being scolded by the board.
Firstly, he was old enough to be an uncle for him, and it was harmless to be scolded.
Secondly, on the first night of the Southern Black Silk show, the people's bureau led dozens of leaders from the city bureau, braving the sleet to cheer.
Although the purpose of joining is not pure, Li Nanfang has to thank others.
After the thunderous fury of the bureau seated temporarily, Li Nanfang asked softly: "Board seat, you also said it yourself now, I left with my wife in my arms yesterday. If you were me, you would Don’t talk to other girls about things that I actually like you very much?"
"you!"
The seat of the bureau was speechless, only a cold grunt.
"Seat, I'm looking for Officer Bai----"
When Li Nanfang took the opportunity to tell what to look for Bai Ling'er, he was interrupted by the bureau: "Ling'er no longer works in Qingshan."
Li Nanfang stayed, and asked quickly: "Where did she go?"
"I will never see him again."
"What do you mean?"
"This sentence is what Linger said when she asked me to change work."
The bureau seat said coldly: "Li Nanfang, you can't hear what it means?"
"Sorry."
Li Nanfang only felt bitter in his mouth, and said softly: "I didn't hurt Ling'er's heart. I just think she should find a better man than me. I think you know better than Ling'er, she is with me. Together, it will not do her any good."
This sentence is the truth and it is worthy of consideration.
As the number one protector of Qingshan City, Juzuo knew a lot about things Bai Linger didn't know.
There was silence for a while, before the bureau seat slowly said: "Let's talk about it, what do you want Linger to do? If I can help, I will help you."
"I want to find a person named Yang Xiao. When I came to the hospital yesterday, I ran into her."
Li Nanfang briefly recounted the whole process of how she hit Yang Xiao yesterday and what her state is now.
Qingshan is a quasi-first-tier city with a resident population of up to 7 million, and traffic accidents occur every day.
But as long as it is not of that kind of extremely serious nature, of course it will not disturb the seat.
So he didn't know that Bai Linger lent Yang Xiao a motorcycle to ride but was hit by Li Nanfang.
Of course, even if he knew it, he wouldn't care.
After asking Li Nanfang to take a photo of the electronic version of Yang Xiao’s ID card and send it in a text message, he hung up the phone.
The bureau seat personally arranges for someone to contact the police in Yang Xiao's hometown. There will definitely be a lot of face and there will be results soon.
During the waiting period, Li Nanfang's mood was not stable at all.
He obviously didn't do anything to apologize to Bai Ling'er, but how could he feel a deep sense of guilt in his heart after he heard that she had requested a transfer to another place and said that he would never see him again?
"Perhaps, I am really as comforting as Yang Xiaoshi said, am I a good person?"
After I finally found a reasonable explanation for myself, the bureau seat called.
In the game, this speed is required. In just ten minutes, he checked Yang Xiao's old bottom.
Yang Xiao was born in a family of Chinese medicine, but his fate was tragic.
When he was three years old, when his parents went into the mountains to collect medicine, they encountered mudslides and both died.
Since then, Yang Xiao has been taken care of by her grandmother and her uncle Yang Yifeng who is six years older than her.
But this child may be the reincarnation of a white tiger like Hua Ye Shen, to treat his family.
When she was five years old, she went to play by the river after a rain and accidentally fell into the water. Yang Yifeng drowned in the river to save her.
Fortunately, there was a grandmother—when she was 21 years old, when she was admitted to a university in Southwest China, her grandmother also died prematurely because of her sad husband and two sons. .
Yang Xiao, who became a mourner, rarely returned to his hometown in the following years.
As for what she has been doing outside these years, the Shuzhong police stated that they did not pay too much attention.
But if necessary, they can send someone to conduct a thorough investigation.
But is there a need for a thorough investigation?
This is a poor child. He came to Qingshan alone to work hard. Before he even found the house, he was hit by a car by Li Nanfang when he was five years old.
Li Nanfang, who is full of bitterness, is really depressed.
At this time, he really didn't make sense, he was just driving normally, it was Yang Xiao who hit him himself.
He can be sure that no matter what he says to anyone, he can only look down on a few sacks.
They have knocked their children into this, and want to shirk their responsibilities, are they still individuals?
"Actually, this is nothing. Anyway, my buddy is now a big boss worth hundreds of millions of dollars. No matter how much money he spends, it will not cure her'return to childhood disorder', but it will provide her with a superior living environment and support her for a lifetime. There is still no pressure. It just feels weird to be called uncle by her."
Li Nanfang thought to himself, walked to the door of the ward, raised his hand to push the door, but retracted again.
Yang Xiao is sleeping well, so don't disturb her for now.
Let's go to Xia Lu first and ask him if he has a good treatment plan.
When Li Nanfang thought of Lao Lu, he didn't know that he was deflated.
"President Lu, this is an authoritative expert from Jinghua. Will the medical skills be inferior to you?"
Director Sun of the Provincial Health Department, in front of many people, with an old face black, is scolding Lao Lu.
I have said it many times before. Lao Lu’s character is open to question, but his attitude at work is quite serious. Even when facing his immediate boss, the trained old face is blushing and he still sticks to his neck, insisting on what he has seen. .
"Director Sun, I don’t mean to question Professor Cheng. I just think that the patient is already an old patient in our hospital. Director Liu of the Cardiology Department has already worked out a unique set of treatments for her condition. The plan. So, I don’t agree with Professor Cheng, treating the patient as a test product for a new drug, come ----"
Before he finished speaking, Director Sun sternly interrupted: "Lu Mingliang, how do you speak? Who told you that Professor Cheng is treating the patient as a test substance?"
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