Profligate rich second-generation heir Li Qingming transmigrated.
He became a vegetative patient. His family used half a bag of cornmeal to get him a wife, ostensibly for "good luck."...
"Yes, tomorrow we can—"
The chief surgeon shuddered at his words.
What's the meaning?
What does it mean to be able to get out of bed and walk tomorrow?
Could it be that Nie Rong was still alive? Impossible. How could he still be alive after being stabbed so many times?
He has been a doctor for so many years, and the places he pierced were all important organs.
It's impossible to still be alive!
The calm and composed expression on the surgeon general's face twisted.
"Dean Li, why bother making up such a story to deceive me?"
"Don't be so stubborn. Your accomplice has already confessed. He said you were his subordinate. What do you want to say?"
"Subordinate? Bullshit! I'm clearly more capable than him. I don't know why I sent him to the hospital in the first place. He bosses me around every day!"
The surgeon couldn't help but burst into curses.
Being a doctor is a hundred times better than being a cleaner.
But he is always inferior to others.
He was really enduring it. Every day he was asked to siphon money from the hospital, claiming that the money was for the country's military construction.
"You really can't compare to him," Li Mingqing said sarcastically.
The chief surgeon was furious. "How dare you say that when you know nothing?"
"Then tell me, let's see who's more capable between the two of you. Judging from the current situation, you're not as good as him. Did you know he has a lot of gold hidden in the utility room?"
The chief surgeon's eyes widened.
"Gold? That guy really embezzled all the money he took from me. He betrayed his country and will never have a good death!"
Li Mingqing rolled his eyes: "Tell me about it."
"We were there a year before the defeat of the Anti-Japanese War. My father was a translator and his father was a commander. After the war was lost, we were forced to stay in China and have been hiding ever since."
"Why did you blow up the hospital?"
"It was his idea. A few years ago, the arsenal next door exploded. He used white phosphorus and bombs to blow up the factory. He accidentally injured his back and came to the hospital to see me. But the hospital was in an emergency meeting at the time, so I was sent to the factory to treat the injured. His back was never straightened up again because he didn't get treatment in time. He hated that hospital. We're returning home immediately. Blowing up the hospital was his last gift to you, China, before he left."
Li Mingqing was so angry that his teeth were itching.
The torture just now was not light enough. His kneecap should have been broken.
The explosion at the arsenal here shocked the entire country, causing countless casualties and heavy losses.
The murderer was never found and I didn't expect it to be them.
"You embezzled so much money from the hospital. Who falsified the accounts for you?"
"It's him too."
The surgeon confessed.
Things have come to this point, and he has no choice but to admit it.
Nie Rong survived, but his companions were arrested.
Li Mingqing took a look at his deformed little finger joint.
Traces left by long-term use of the transmitter.
"Where did you hide the transmitter?"
"Transmitter? There is no such thing," the chief surgeon began to evade the question again.
Li Mingqing: "Tsk, just confess the truth. Is it any use telling half the truth and hiding the other half? Your little finger joint is deformed, and you clearly use the transmitter frequently."
He quickly tugged at his sleeve.
"You want to keep bargaining chips for yourself? Your thinking is wrong. Even if you don't say it, your accomplices will tell you," Li Mingqing continued.
"What benefits will I get after I tell you?"
"Benefits? It will make your departure more comfortable," Li Mingqing said frankly.
His face turned pale instantly. "To be honest, he did everything. I just made money."
"I don't believe it."
Li Mingqing said while crossing his legs.
"President Li, I am famous and powerful in China, and I have a wife and children. I actually don't want to leave," he said very sincerely.
Li Mingqing was unmoved by his words, "And then?"
"What then? I didn't do anything."
"You mean that person did everything?" Li Mingqing sneered. "Don't pretend. If you could stab Nie Rong without mercy, what else can't you do?"
"Tell me where the telegraph is."
"There never was a telegraph, Dean Li. I'm telling the truth."
Li Mingqing stood up and said, "It seems you won't cry until you see the coffin."
"What do you want to do?"
"Don't worry, I won't stab you," Li Mingqing said, and put his hand on his shoulder.
With a snap, his arm was dislocated on the spot.
The chief surgeon looked at him in horror, "You, you..."
"Think about it, do you really not know where the telegraph machine is? This is just the appetizer. There are other wonderful experiences to come."
Li Mingqing is leisurely and comfortable.
That crisp sound was so soothing.
Suddenly I found that I am particularly suitable for judging people, and I feel very happy.
"Aren't you a doctor? Why are you torturing people? Who are you?"
"Are you trying to interrogate me or am I trying to interrogate you?"
The director said in agony, "Put my arm back! I'll explain it slowly."
"You speak first, otherwise if I'm not satisfied with what you say I'll have to go through the trouble of removing your arm again," Li Mingqing said slowly.
"In the hospital! Under the willow tree in the west pavilion."
"You should have said no earlier."
The crisp sound was heard again, and the arm was reattached.
"Is there anything else you want to explain?"
"No, I've confessed everything. When will you let me out?"
Li Mingqing laughed and said, "Oh, you're dreaming."
Two hours later, the director and several others came out of the interrogation room.
He took the initiative to shake hands with Li Mingqing and said, "President Li, thank you so much. It's a good thing you came, otherwise it would have taken quite a long time."
"I'm a rough man, and I have many ways to torture people."
Li Mingqing joked.
"I've heard of Dean Li's reputation before, and seeing him today is truly worthy of his reputation," the director praised. "No wonder Director Ding said you can find a breakthrough."
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