Two militiamen walked towards Lu Jiuchuan, but seeing that he was tall and had a cold temperament, they did not dare to grab him like a criminal.

He just held the gun behind him in his arms and threatened:

"Be honest."

Lu Jiuchuan's eyes swept over Luo Qianyu and the other two. Some were injured, while others were less injured. If there was a conflict, it would be his side that would suffer the most.

Finally, his eyes dimmed and he called out to the leading militiaman:

"I can go with you, but please let them go. My lover is still injured."

"Why are you walking?" Qiu Zheng, wearing a uniform and carrying two thermos buckets, arrived late.

He squeezed out of the crowd and asked a few militiamen:

"What crime did they commit that their whole family had to be arrested?"

Zhang Guifen took advantage of the inattention of the militiamen who had captured her and struggled to break free, loudly complaining:

"Xiao Qiu, you're finally here. Some people say the ID you issued yesterday was fake, and they want to arrest us as vagrants."

Chen Aixiang, who was standing at the door of the ward, was a little flustered when she saw Qiu Zheng. She turned her head and looked at Chen Jianshe suspiciously.

In the end, he pulled me into the ward and asked me in a low voice:

"Sister, didn't you say they have nothing to do with each other?"

"It shouldn't matter. You yourself said that no one opened Luo Qianyu's ID card yesterday. It must be a fake."

While the two siblings stared at each other in silence, the militia outside was explaining the general situation to Qiu Zheng:

"Someone reported that Luo Qianyu was a migrant worker. Chen Jianshe from your company testified that her ID was fake. Her family members repeatedly blocked the arrest, so we took her away for investigation."

Qiu Zheng frowned:

"The certificate is from me. Can I testify and guarantee it now? Or do you want to take me away for investigation as well?"

"Or maybe we can just transfer the Public Security Bureau's work of managing household registration and population files to the militia?"

His aura was fully open, and his military temperament that was hidden by his slight weight gain was revealed. Combined with the aura of a superior that he had cultivated over the past two years, the militiamen dared not look him in the eye.

Several militiamen let Luo Qianyu and Henian go, saying it was a misunderstanding, and then dispersed.

Lu Jiuchuan hurried forward to support Luo Qianyu and asked worriedly:

"How is it? Did you tear the wound?"

She shook her head to show that she was fine, but her face was as pale as paper.

Lu Jiuchuan held her shoulders with one hand and supported her arm with the other, avoiding the injured part and steadily bearing almost all of her weight.

Qiu Zheng stuffed the thermos in his hand to Zhang Guifen, took the New Year greeting from her, hugged her and comforted her:

"Don't be afraid, it's okay."

Then he searched among the crowd:

"Is Chen Jianshe here? Where is he? I want to ask him if my signature is useless in his eyes."

Zhang Guifen raised her hand holding the thermos bucket and pointed to the ward, then quickly walked in front of him to lead the way:

"In the ward. My leg is injured and I can't run."

"They reported me because they wanted to occupy this private ward and retaliate against me."

A group of people walked into the ward.

Chen Jianshe looked embarrassed and stood beside Chen Aixiang to explain:

"Director, it's a misunderstanding. It's really a misunderstanding."

"I spent the whole day at the bureau stamping yesterday, but I didn't see Luo Qianyu's ID, so I thought they were blind enough to forge your signature."

"I just wanted to learn from your ability to handle cases impartially and to see through everything. I never thought it would come from you. This is how good intentions turned into bad things."

Qiu Zheng put down the New Year's greetings, glanced at Chen Jianshe's bandaged ankle, and then stood up and put his hands behind his back:

"You mean I violated discipline by not asking you to stamp my name?"

"No!" Chen Jianshe was sweating profusely. He had long forgotten to pretend to have a foot injury and walked up to him and hurriedly explained:

"According to the regulations, you must have the authority to issue an identity certificate. I didn't understand the situation clearly and misunderstood. Hi..."

Chen Aixiang opened her mouth to remind him but it was too late and she stood behind him anxiously.

Luo Qianyu leaned on Lu Jiuchuan, and her voice pierced the window paper coldly:

"I see you walked quite well in these two steps. You should not be able to stay in this ward, right?"

The onlookers laughed softly, and Zhang Guifen laughed even louder.

Chen Jianshe was so anxious that his face turned red:

"No! Chief, I didn't want to stay anyway. This minor injury will feel much better after applying medicine."

Qiu Zheng ignored him and looked ashamed towards Lu Jiuchuan's family:

"I got my certificate late last night, so I didn't go to get it stamped. I was late this morning because of the chicken soup. I didn't expect this to happen. Sigh... I'm so sorry."

He felt guilty as he had said he would come early yesterday to deliver the chicken soup. He had also made up his mind not to accept the one sent by Zhang Guifen and would stew both of them and deliver them morning and evening in the next few days.

When he got home last night, he specifically told his wife that he and Lu Jiuchuan had a special relationship and not to take advantage of him.

But his wife still hid half of the morning's half chicken, the stewed chicken legs and half of the soup. He found them all and had another quarrel with them before leaving the house.

It was rare for Lu Jiuchuan to ask him for help, and something like this happened when he was just trying to issue a certificate. He felt ashamed to face Lu Jiuchuan's family.

"Director Qiu, thanks to your help, otherwise I might have been arrested yesterday."

At this moment, Luo Qianyu felt that what he said to Lu Jiuchuan last night, "human relationships are just interactions," was a bit ridiculous.

I guess her theory of human relationships in the end times is not very applicable in normal interpersonal interactions.

It has only been such a short time, and she doesn't know how to calculate the power borrowed and the favors owed. Now she realizes how difficult it is to repay a debt of favor.

Zhang Guifen was also quite good at handling the matter and said a few words of thanks.

"It's okay, thank you." Lu Jiuchuan freed one hand and patted Qiu Zheng's arm.

Only then did Qiu Zheng smile, raised his hand to check the time, and hurriedly said goodbye to go to work.

When he left, he also took Chen Jianshe back with him.

Chen Aixiang tried her best but got nothing in return. She exchanged glances with Sun Jiabao behind the crowd and they both left.

The ward finally returned to its original calm.

Luo Qianyu was pushed back to bed by Lu Jiuchuan and his mother, and was washed, given chicken soup, and taken care of like a paralyzed old man in bed.

After the family finished breakfast, Jin Mei walked into the ward carrying a white tray and closed the door mysteriously:

"Change the dressing! I knew Chen Aixiang would come here early this morning and cause trouble. I delayed your dressing change and my time off work was also delayed."

"Tsk tsk~ You don't know, Chen Aixiang just had a big tantrum at the nurses' station."

"Well, since you know I'm here to change your dressing, you asked me to tell you to move to the ordinary ward next door."

Zhang Guifen put one hand on her waist and pointed at the door of the ward, cursing angrily:

"Who the hell is she? She told us to go there. Are the hospital leaders dead? Or is the county hospital owned by her family?"

Jin Mei sighed:

"She has connections. In the past two years, the inpatient department has been no different from her home."

"If she wants to let her brother stay in this ward, just give it to her. There's no need to confront her head-on."

"Her brother is like going home when he comes here. If he doesn't want to go to the police station, he can just ask her to pack a bag and he can still get his salary while lying in the hospital room."

Luo Qianyu grabbed the corner of Zhang Guifen's clothes, winked at her twice, and pulled her down.

While Jin Mei was mumbling, she turned around and opened the disinfectant and whispered in Zhang Guifen's ear:

"Let's go. I have a way to make her beg us to come back. I'll keep my word."

It is impolite not to reciprocate, and Luo Qianyu could not swallow this bitter pill.