Crazy Zhang San: He sent the opposing lawyer to jail

Xue Shen guessed unkindly that the guy who gave the leader a medal will be fired when he goes to work tomorrow because he stepped into the office with his left foot first.

"Are you all right?" Xue Shen asked out of humanitarian concern.

Xue Run shook his head: "It's okay, by the way, brother, I also gave the patient a piece of your business card."

Xue Shen: "..."

So, today is the leader and subordinate, tomorrow is the plaintiff and the defendant.

Xue Shen followed Xue Run into the hospital, and within two steps, a young man in a professional white shirt and pencil pants, who looked to be in his early twenties, walked up to Xue Run with a complicated expression, and asked Xue Run :

"Doctor Xue, let's lead him...Is he all right?"

Xue Run: "It's okay. I debride and disinfect his wounds and give him a tetanus shot. Don't worry."

In the empty and numb eyes of the young man, there seemed to be two big words written: Social Death.

He covered his face, "I don't have to live anymore, so many people are watching me give the leader to... what should I do?"

Xue Shen and Xue Run looked at each other, and the voices of the two brothers almost rang out at the same time.

"...I'll have to call the former leader from now on." Xue Shen said.

"What else can I do? The holes are all pierced. Hurry up and get the ring. Make another one on the other side. It's more symmetrical and looks better! If it doesn't work, send a nail to the leader." Xue Run touched very unkindly. He touched his chin and said.

Young man: "..."

After saying a few more words, Xue Run swiped an elevator card for Xue Shen and sent Xue Shen to the top floor of the inpatient department.

Song Jinguo has a special status and is hospitalized in the senior ward on the top floor of the inpatient department of the hospital.

If it weren't for the inconvenience of moving some equipment to the home, and it was not conducive to the doctor's rescue, Song Jinguo would not even come to the hospital for hospitalization, but would directly hire a few family doctors to diagnose and treat him at home at any time.

It's not that he relies on his status to be special, but that he wants to work.

In just a few months, Song Jinguo lost more than 30 catties, as skinny as wood, and as angry as a thread.However, he spends more than seventeen or eighteen hours in his study writing papers and reading literature every day.

Get up at five in the morning and go to bed at twelve in the evening.The doctor has reminded him many times that if this continues, his life may really be in danger. Song Jinguo has maintained a routine for more than 50 years, but he is still unshakable, rain or shine.

He said--

a scholar.

Can die in the pile of books.

However, you cannot die on the sickbed.

You can sit, stand, and be busy until the day you die.

But one cannot just lie there and do nothing, waiting for death to come.

Xue Shen sincerely admired these words.

When Xue Shen stepped onto the top floor of the inpatient department, carrying a thermos and fruit, and walked along the corridor of the ward, he was stopped again.

They were a few bodyguards, wearing plain clothes, but the gun calluses on their hands, the sharp eyes when they looked at others, the straight spine and the standard T-step stance were definitely not what ordinary bodyguards could have.

Xue Shen took out his mobile phone and wanted to send a message to Song Jinguo's assistant.

However, after glancing at the phone, Xue Shen froze for a moment.

Chapter 268 Appointment with Mr. Song

The cell phone has no signal.

It seems that there is a signal shielding device on this layer.

Xue Shen casually checked the nearby hotspots.

When I saw it, I was stunned.

#Chen Qie wants to report Xi Guifei's adultery#

#切秋, Bengong’s head hurts so much#

#潘周聃29 years old#

#凤岭九朝is a big fool#

#Kneeling to call father, automatic connection#

#Siqin Gaowa teacher recently played...#

The corner of Xue Shen's mouth twitched, and by accident, he turned on the bottom hotspot [Ms. Siqin Gaowa recently called...].

After thinking about it, Xue Shen entered the password without hesitation: yangtaisu

[The hotspot connection is successful! ! 】

Xue Shen: "..."

only.

Even if the hotspot connection is successful, because there is a signal shielding device on this floor, it still shows that there is no signal, and Xue Shen's mobile phone cannot send messages.

At this time, Song Jinguo's assistant came out.

Many people sitting on the benches in the corridor immediately picked up fruit and flower baskets and surrounded them one after another.

"Assistant Qin."

"Special Assistant Qin."

"Brother Qin."

It was only then that Xue Shen realized that the people sitting on the benches in the corridor had all come to see Mr. Song Jinguo.In some people's hands, they are still carrying time-honored herbal diets, soups and food.Those things are not cheap, and a meal of medicine can cost four or five figures.

Song Jinguo's assistant smiled apologetically. There were a few clear bloodshot eyes in his eyes, and he didn't seem to be resting well. "I'm sorry, Mr. Song is not feeling well. He fell asleep after taking the medicine, and he is still on an IV drip. Doctor He reminded Mr. Song that he could not work recently, and he must not work too hard. Mr. Song received everyone's wishes, and he also specially asked me to express my gratitude to you. Please forgive me for the poor hospitality."

Song Jinguo's assistant, Xiao Qin, had no airs. After speaking sincerely, he even bent down and bowed ninety degrees to the people present.

Many people were still a little pissed in their hearts, thinking that Song Jinguo was putting on airs.

However, Xiao Qin's words calmed the dissatisfaction in the hearts of most people.

"I understand, I wish Mr. Song a speedy recovery."

"Assistant Qin, this is the medicinal diet I bought for Mr. Song. It contains pig heart, which is good for the heart. I specifically consulted the cardiothoracic physician. Please pass it on to Mr. Song."

"Special assistant Qin, this is my heart."

Everyone spoke in a hurry.

Xue Shen also thought that today would be a waste of time, and that he would never see Mr. Song again.

But he has no complaints or dissatisfaction.

Everyone has an elderly person in their family, and everyone has a day when they are lingering in bed.

When Xue Shen turned to leave, Assistant Xiao Qin stopped him: "You are lawyer Xue, wait a moment."

Xue Shen stopped and turned his head slightly.

The people around looked at each other.

Looking at Xue Shen's eyes, there was scrutiny and inquiry.

lawyer?

That is the person in the legal circle, who has a working relationship with Mr. Song.

Who is the person who can make Mr. Song go against the doctor's order to see him at such a young age?

Someone also recognized Xue Shen, the teacher Xue Shen who became popular because of the live broadcast of the law popularization.

Wait for everyone around you to leave.

When only the guards, Assistant Xiaoqin and Xue Shen were left in the corridor, Assistant Xiaoqin made a please gesture, "Lawyer Xue, please."

"Thank you." Xue Shen handed over the thermos and fruit he bought, "A little heart."

Assistant Xiaoqin took it without looking sideways, without looking too far.

He is also not like those merchants who are waiting for a price, looking at the gift like a scanner, automatically identifying the price of the commodity.

Chapter 269 Difficult Choices

Assistant Xiao Qin didn't have that scanner-like gaze at all, as if what Xue Shen handed over was not some expensive gift, but a stone.

The door of the ward was pushed open, and a bitter smell of medicine came out.

"Lawyer Xue, go in. I'll be guarding the door." Assistant Xiaoqin slightly nodded at Xue Shen, and closed the door after Xue Shen entered the ward.

Because it is a luxurious VIP ward.

As soon as I entered the door of the ward, I saw the reception area. The space is not big, but there are sofas and coffee tables, and there is even a tea room next to it.It can be seen that this is a top-end ward.

When Xue Shen walked into the room, he saw the old man Song Jinguo lying on the hospital bed and wearing a blue and white vertical striped checkered suit.

A needle was inserted into the back of his skinny hand, and the medicine flowed into his body along with the needle.Song Jinguo had pinholes all over the backs of his hands, some blue-purple bruises, and was so thin that he couldn't see his original appearance.

Xue Shen froze in place for an instant.

It is hard to imagine that the hale and hearty old man who went to the University of Political Science and Law to find him a few months ago and was still leaning on a cane, would turn into this appearance.

"Come, come..." Song Jinguo spoke with difficulty, his voice was weak, and he slowly stretched out his hand towards Xue Shen.

Xue Shen walked over hurriedly, stretched out his hand to help him sit up, and skillfully rolled up the hospital bed so that Song Jinguo could lean on it more comfortably.When Xue Shen was young, he took care of his father in the hospital and stayed with him for a few days. He is probably more familiar with these facilities in the hospital than Assistant Xiao Qin.

Song Jinguo held Xue Shen's arm instead, and patted the back of Xue Shen's hand lightly, "Dong Ling...I-I know about that girl and He Lin, I feel wronged...you."

Xue Shen was a little surprised.

But after thinking about it, I understood.

He Lin bought a navy and a marketing account, took advantage of Song Jinguo's popularity, and deliberately started a war, asking Song Jinguo's disciples and fans to help him out.How could Song Jinguo, the rightful lord, never hear anything?

Xue Shen fell silent.

If Song Jinguo wanted to stand up for Zhao Dongling and He Lin and ask him not to intervene in this case, what would he do?Will he say yes?

What if Song Jinguo threatened him with his future career in the legal circle?Will he compromise?Will he give in?

After all, Zhao Dongling is Song Jinguo's granddaughter.

Song Jinguo devoted his whole life to the academic research of criminal law.

He has only one daughter.

Both my daughter and my son-in-law died in a flood last year.At that time, the couple were trapped in a subway, watching helplessly as the water reached their knees and chest. Song Jinguo's daughter was still pregnant with her second child, and Song Jinguo's son-in-law said nothing. In the subway car, he picked up his wife and held him in mid-air. He maintained this position until he died, and did not move for a long time.But in the end, both of them died.

The only child left by the daughter and son-in-law is Zhao Dongling.

Zhao Dongling can be said to be a child who grew up under Song Jinguo's knees, and his feelings are different.

Even if Zhao Dongling broke with He Lin, but He Lin is too treacherous and the city is too deep, Zhao Dongling can't play with him.Xue Shen was a little worried, whether Zhao Dongling would turn against him again, help He Lin as a lobbyist, and come to her grandfather Song Jinguo to help settle the case.

If Song Jinguo came forward, even if He Lin could not be acquitted, but with Song Jinguo's status and relationship in the legal circle, Xue Shen had no idea how the case would be judged in the end.

At this time, Song Jinguo spoke.

-

To write a new book.

I bought a book related to quantum physics to read.

Look up.

I even thought about switching careers to study physics.

Chapter 270 Xue Shen's Breach of Contract

"In this case, you, you... have to stand on the opposite side of He Lin and Dong Ling... right?" Song Jinguo's voice was weak, he leaned on the snow-white pillow, his facial expression was stiff, unable to move, So he looked expressionless, and even looked a little gloomy.

Xue Shen nodded.

"You, have you thought about it?" Song Jinguo dragged his terminally ill body, but still had the sense of deterrence that he had acted vigorously back then.

Faint eyes.

It seems to be full of coercion.