Drunk driving is one of the things Zheng Ren hates the most, almost nothing. Of course, situations like that of Chengxiang are exceptions. It's as disgusting as drunk driving.
When Zheng Rengang was working, the management of drunk driving was not very strict, and serious accidents caused by drunk driving were more common.
Almost 80% of major car accidents are related to drunk driving.
Zheng Ren has encountered a little boy who was about to take the college entrance examination the next day and would definitely be knocked into a vegetative state; a pregnant woman and her husband were walking on the sidewalk and the whole family was taken away.
The human tragedy caused by drunk driving made Zheng Ren hate this behavior extremely.
These are obviously things that can be avoided, but just because of drunk driving, one after another tragedy happened.
So when he heard that it was possible that he was driving drunk, Zheng Ren immediately fell silent.
Not to mention Song Ying, a businessman from the imperial capital whom he had only met a few times. Even if Su Yun was driving drunk, Zheng Ren would definitely arrest him and send him to the public security bureau.
"Boss, you really don't recognize people when you put on your pants. They even sent seafood to your house the night before yesterday." Su Yun said with a smile.
As a drinker, Su Yun is not as disgusted with drunk driving as Zheng Ren.
"Boss Zheng, I guarantee that my lover was wrongly accused." Song Ying was very calm and was not anxious because of Zheng Ren's indifference. "I will contact Director Chu and try to delay it for a few minutes. Is there anyone familiar with your emergency department? I'm not If you want to make money, help me figure out where the problem lies."
Someone wants to start a Song camp? Zheng Ren pondered for a moment and said, "Manager Song, let me take a look. But let's put something first. I hate drunk driving."
Zheng Ren told the truth without hiding anything. The words have reached this point, and it is impossible for Song Ying not to understand.
"Boss Zheng, don't worry, it's definitely not a drunk driver. You don't need to do anything. Go to the emergency room and take care of me. It's not convenient for me to show up at this time. If there are any clues, please tell me." With that, Song Yinglue He hesitated.
After pausing for a few seconds, he continued to explain: "It's not that I don't know where my opponent is. I feel panicked and a little out of control. Don't blame Boss Zheng for being rude."
"Okay, I just had the operation, so I'm going to take a look now." Zheng Ren said.
After saying that, he hung up the phone.
"Boss, aren't you very firm in your stance?" Su Yunkai mocked.
"Didn't you say that you have short hands?"
"Hey!" I knew this would be the expression on Su Yun's face.
"I heard from Song Ying that he seemed to have been tricked by someone. Can you tell me who it might be?" Zheng Ren asked casually.
Su Yun frowned. If someone tried to cause trouble, things would not be that simple.
Song Ying is related to Director Chu of the CT room. He has connections and connections with his boss, but not much.
If someone bribes the traffic police and the 912 emergency department, and joins forces to make a fake, and wants to arrest someone, they can just say that they have great hands and eyes.
This kind of person is definitely not someone Zheng Renhe can offend.
Su Yun put away the joke on his face, thought about it for a moment, and said, "Let's go see Mr. Cui. It seems that I haven't been with him for a few days."
"Yeah." Zheng Ren nodded.
"Boss, we are not close to Song Ying. If anything unusual happens, you must not side with Song Ying." Su Yun warned cautiously.
He's not a patient, so why should I stand 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, "If you want to kill him, just show the enemy weakness first, and then take advantage of it when it's not prepared, and uproot Song Ying like a lion attacking a rabbit."
"..." Zheng Ren was speechless, what was Su Yun talking about
"If you want to punish him, just punish Song Ying. Who wants to punish his wife? Knock on the door first and tell him that I'm going to mess with you? This method doesn't sound like a big shot, but like a little gangster." Su Yun Talk to yourself.
"Don't think about it, go down and take a look."
"Little gangsters don't have such powerful means." Su Yun was still thinking about it, and Zheng Ren was so tired for him.
But Su Yun couldn't figure it out, so the two of them changed clothes and went downstairs without going back to see the patient, and went straight to the emergency room.
…
The emergency department is still busy, and no matter how often I come here, there is always 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 listlessness. The two traffic policemen around her carefully controlled her to avoid any accidents.
He was not handcuffed, so he was probably waiting for the blood test 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 squinted his eyes and looked at the woman through the black hair on his forehead like a knife.
Zheng Ren shook his head slowly, paused for only a moment, and then walked towards Mr. Cui's consulting room.
"Dang Dang Dang~" Zheng Ren knocked on the open door of the clinic. Mr. Cui raised his head and saw that it was Zheng Ren. He said lightly: "Xiao Zheng, why are you here?"
"I don't miss you anymore, come and take a look." Su Yun said with a smile.
"Close the door and talk about what you have to say." Mr. Cui has been an old fairy for many years. How could he be fooled by Su Yun's words
The old man is a little older, but he is not confused. I'll rush over here. If nothing happens, I'll see a ghost.
"Mr. Cui, an acquaintance asked me to take a look at the drunk driving woman outside the door." Zheng Ren told the truth, "He is sure that his wife did not drink, but the alcohol tester showed that she was driving drunk."
Mr. Cui frowned.
He slowly put down the information in his hand, took off his reading glasses, and closed his eyes as if thinking about something. After more than ten seconds, Mr. Cui slowly opened his eyes and looked at Zheng Ren.
"Every year, more than 3,500 people die nationwide due to drunk driving, and more than 9,000 people are injured or disabled."
Cui Lao's voice was very cold.
It's as cold as the northwest wind in March and September,
Like a knife.
Zheng Ren sighed inwardly.
"Even with the tightening of laws in recent years, there are still so many people driving under the influence." Mr. Cui's eyes were cold. "Are you here to plead guilty and are you planning to commit fraud? Xiao Zheng, to be honest with you, you are It’s a crime.”
"No." Zheng Ren smiled and explained: "Mr. Cui, I am the chief resident of the emergency department at Haicheng City No. 1 Hospital, and I also hate drunk driving."
Mr. Cui looked at Zheng Ren silently, wanting to know what kind of medicine he was selling.
"I saw the woman outside." Zheng Ren said: "My family suspected that drunk driving was framed by someone else, and they were confused. That's why they found me and asked me to take care of her. They didn't say they were going to cheat or make money or anything like that."
"Other hospitals don't know. I'm in the 912 emergency department. Who dares to lie?" Mr. Cui said slowly: "If you can get past my lie, I'm afraid I will crush your friend to death with just one finger." , and still use so many shady tricks?"
Zheng Ren smiled and said, "Mr. Cui, I suspect that the patient is sick."