While the manhunt is in progress

Chapter 833
"Don't worry, our forensic doctor will arrive soon, and the insurance company will not dare to delay your compensation..."

"Don't worry, we will investigate your injuries and unfair treatment..."

"Don't worry, we will actively testify to you and fight for the maximum amount of compensation for you..."

"do not worry……"

Song He said "You can rest assured" and added the words that the reporter wanted to hear most at this time, directly creating an image of himself as a police officer who was fair and on the side of the reporter.

But even so, the reporter's increasingly urgent need to urinate still made it difficult for him to concentrate. He only felt that Song He's chattering in front of him was annoying.

However, Song He, who deliberately poured water on the informant, didn't seem to notice the other's impatience, and still stayed in the bedroom, talking in a long-winded manner.

"I heard that this high paraplegia is very serious." Song He glanced at the fine beads of sweat on the reporter's forehead, shook his head pretending not to notice, and sighed: "Those high paraplegia patients, there is nothing below the injured position." I don’t feel it, and I don’t even know if I want to go to the bathroom or not.”

Feeling the bladder that seemed to be about to explode, the reporter tried to make an expression of approval, nodded in agreement, and became more and more irritable.

In the living room, Zhang Hongmei and Liu Hongtian, who were listening to Song He's conversation with the informant, looked at each other in blank dismay. Although they didn't know what Song He was doing, such obviously biased words still made them feel bad.

And just when they were considering whether to enter the bedroom to refute Song He, the knock on the door sounded again.

Qin Yuan knew that the forensic doctor had arrived, and hurriedly opened the door. Taking advantage of the opening, he leaned close to the forensic doctor and whispered in the ear: "Officer Song is inside. He is now Captain Sun Xiaohai."

"He pretended to be Police Officer Sun Xiaohai again?" The forensic doctor obviously heard about Song He's deeds from nowhere, and tried to restrain his expression after a smile, "Cheng Ju said that he came to the front, what's the situation?"

"Just now I heard his code words." Qin Yuan lowered his voice: "There is a fake injury inside, for the purpose of defrauding the insurance. Just now, Police Officer Song poured hot water into his stomach, and he is holding back his urine. Hehe..."

At the end, Qin Yuan couldn't help but let out a low laugh, and even the forensic doctor who put on a serious expression just now grinned.

"Our forensic comrades should be here." Just when the two couldn't help laughing, Song He's voice came from the bedroom: "Xiao Qin, quickly ask our forensic comrades to come in and issue a certificate!"

Qin Yuan quickly restrained his smile, and led the forensic doctor to the bedroom: "Oh, here we come!"

In the living room, Zhang Hongmei's mother and son saw everyone entering the bedroom, so they also stood up and walked into the bedroom.

Ever since, the bedroom, which was originally not big, was packed full of people in an instant.

"Come on, step aside." The forensic doctor glanced at the reporter who was sweating profusely, caught a glimpse of his slightly sweating legs from the corner of his eye, and had an idea in his heart, and said calmly: "Don't be nervous, let's do an examination .”

The reporter just wanted to finish the matter quickly, and nodded in agreement, completely unaware of what he was about to experience.

The forensic doctor opened the handbag he was carrying, put on disposable gloves, took out a small mallet and a metal needle, and said to the informant's son, "Help me to help your dad sit on the edge of the bed with two legs Hang over the edge of the bed, but don't touch the floor."

The reporter's son had no other choice but to listen to the forensic doctor, so he obediently helped the forensic doctor to help his father up.

After a while, the reporter whose legs were hanging on the edge of the bed did not dare to move, resisting the swelling feeling in his lower abdomen, only felt that a slight movement would trigger the drain valve in his body which was under tremendous pressure!

The forensic doctor did not have Song He's observation skills, but he could still feel the reporter's nervousness and embarrassment.

However, he also pretended not to see it, squatted down with a natural expression, picked up the small mallet and made two gestures at the knee of the reporter's right leg, and then found the right position and tapped it down lightly.

thump.

With a soft sound, the reporter's right calf suddenly bounced!
The extremely obvious knee-jerk reaction immediately plunged the bedroom into a silence that could hear the sound of a needle drop, even the reporter who tried hard to control his calf and didn't want it to move was dumbfounded.

However, when everyone was at a loss, Song He said anxiously: "Comrade forensic medicine, did you make a mistake? Why don't you try another method?"

what?You really want him to pee his pants...

The forensic doctor swallowed his saliva, and swallowed the words he complained about, put down the hammer, picked up the metal needle, lifted the reporter's foot, found a place between his fingers, and stabbed it gently!
"hiss……"

The sound of gasping came out from the reporter's mouth, and at the same time, his pierced foot was trembling and stretched back like lightning. He didn't look like a high-level paraplegic!
In an instant, everyone's eyes were on the reporter.

But not only did the reporter not explain, he even quickly jumped from the bed to the floor at the moment he retracted his feet, and ran to the bathroom without saying a word.

When the sound of running water and the reporter's cry of relief sounded, everyone in the bedroom woke up from the slightly embarrassing atmosphere.

"Oh, what a pity." Song He glanced regretfully at the direction of the bathroom, and muttered in a low voice, "I'm ready to take pictures and videotape."

When Qin Yuan, who was very close to him, heard this, he knew that Song He was going to take pictures of the reporter making a fool of himself and circulate it in the police station, and couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart.

In the end, the reporter who revealed his secrets could not put his face down and hid in the bathroom and could not come out. Without waiting for Qin Yuan to mediate, Zhang Hongmei took the initiative to communicate with the reporter, and reached an understanding with the other party in a few words.

Song He knew that Zhang Hongmei didn't want to make a big deal out of consideration for her future insurance business development and industry reputation, so she said secretly that she was still the same, and then ignored it.

After everyone left the reporter's home, Song He directly photographed the two invitations into the hands of Qin Yuan and the forensic doctor: "You must come!"

Qin Yuan and the forensic doctor laughed and said yes, and then returned to their posts with the wedding candy red envelopes that Song He forcefully gave them.

After they left, Zhang Hongmei, who had been watching Song He, came to Song He with her son Liu Hongtian.

"Xiao Song, haven't we seen each other for a long time?" Zhang Hongmei greeted with a smile.

"Yeah." Song He smiled, blinked and said: "Aunt Hongmei, isn't this pretty good, without me your department is not only the same, but all of them can bill, right?"

Zhang Hongmei sighed in her heart when she heard the words. Although she is still a senior manager, in her opinion, she would rather have Song He who can save her worry and effort to help, than drag a bunch of subordinates who have their own ideas in their hearts.

However, she also knew at this time that Song He was different from the past. After all, Qin Yuan and the forensic doctor's attitude towards Song He was clear.

Therefore, Zhang Hongmei sincerely said: "Xiao Song, thank you this time, wait for you to be free some other day, and I will treat you to dinner as a host."

"That's a good thing." Song He responded casually, and then said goodbye to Zhang Hongmei's mother and son politely.

Just when he was about to go home, his cell phone suddenly rang. He picked up Liu Yun's phone and saw that it was Liu Yun's phone. Song He had a clear understanding and answered the call with a smile: "Have you found me?"

(End of this chapter)