Song Yun watched Captain Liu making up lies, and of course she would not say anything to spoil the matter at this time. Anyway, the villagers had long believed that she and Qi Mo Nan were a couple, and she didn't care. It didn't matter to her.
Suddenly, when the two Revolutionary Committee officials heard this, their expressions changed. Their previous arrogance and disdain disappeared, and they looked people in the eye, no longer as rude as before.
The idea of making a fuss about Song Yun and her friends having such a large courtyard to themselves and living an extravagant life immediately vanished.
"Now that the matter is clear, let's do it this way." Secretary Zhao smiled kindly at Song Yun. "Sorry to bother you."
Song Yun also smiled. "No, cooperating with the investigation is my duty. I'll get to the bottom of it once it's clear."
Secretary Zhao gave Song Yun a thumbs-up. "As expected of a cultured person from Beijing, you have a high level of ideological awareness."
After exchanging a few pleasantries, Secretary Zhao also noticed the silk banner hanging in the main hall. It was indeed sent from the county machinery factory. He thought to himself, this girl is so young, could something really happen to her?
The two secretaries grabbed Sun Dahai and Sun Dalong and brought them from the warm office to this icy and snowy place. They didn't gain anything from them and didn't show off their power at all. How could they let Sun Dahai and Sun Dalong go so easily?
The four police officers didn't leave immediately, but remained in the courtyard. After the two officers had left, Jiang Bing finally spoke, "Song Zhiqing, I've heard that you're an exceptional doctor. I've wanted to visit you for a long time, but I never found the time. I didn't expect we'd meet like this today."
Song Yun knew that he had something to say, so she smiled and invited the four of them back to the main room. The brazier was still burning brightly. It hadn't been lit before, but it was now.
Song Ziyi brought benches and asked the four people to sit around the brazier. He also took out a homemade wire mesh, placed it over the brazier, and sprinkled chestnuts and sweet potatoes on it.
Yang Lifen brought a thermos and poured a bowl of hot water for each of the four people.
The people’s police have this treatment, but some bitches don’t.
Jiang Bing relaxed a bit, a hint of a smile crossing his serious face. "Here's the thing: a cousin of mine works at the county public security bureau. Last month, during a bust, he was hit in the back of the neck with an iron rod. He was knocked unconscious on the spot, and upon waking up, he couldn't move from the neck down. The hospital diagnosed him with high-level paraplegia due to cervical spine damage."
At this point, Jiang Bing's eyes began to redden and his voice choked. "He's only 23 years old and was planning to get married next month. His current boyfriend has also proposed to him. My aunt has been crying day and night, and she's almost blinded by it. I heard people say that you cured Director Fu's mother. His mother had hemiplegia, and now she can walk. Is that true?"
Song Yun frowned and nodded gently, "It's true, but her hemiplegia is different from your cousin's high-level paraplegia."
Jiang Bing knew it was different, and he consulted other Chinese medicine practitioners, but they all said that this type of high-level paraplegia was incurable, not even by gods.
Jiang Bing smiled bitterly, "I know. I just want to give it a try. What if, what if there's still a chance?"
Wu Bo, who was sitting next to Jiang Bing, said, "Song Zhiqing, Captain Jiang's cousin was trying to save a kidnapped child. He took a stick for the child in a desperate fight with the criminals. He was a human being, and human beings should have their revenge. He didn't deserve to end up like this—" Wu Bo choked up as he spoke. He and Captain Jiang had gone to see Jin Zhengping. He used to be a cheerful, sunny and upright boy, but now he has become like that. He feels sad whenever he thinks about it. He feels that the world is unfair, the wicked are at large, but human beings have such a fate.
Song Yun said, "The vast majority of high-level paraplegia cases are incurable, but a small number of people are lucky and their nerve damage isn't as severe as imagined. There's still a chance of recovery. I'd have to see the patient and see their specific condition before I can make a judgment."
The police officer was right. They should have reported the crime. This shouldn't have been the outcome.
If God cannot give you blessings, I will give them to you.
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