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"You can start preparing the materials now."
While handing a sum of money to two tall men, Jian Yu flipped through the expert information on neurosurgery and neurology, and also made arrangements for lawyer Yao.
The man with the short hair ran his finger along the hair, a satisfied look on his face.
He nodded to the older man.
It turned out to be the same group of people who filmed Lu Wei's video before.
The two raised their hands and waved to Jian Yu.
He indicated that he was taking his leave.
Jian Yu nodded slightly, indicating that he understood.
The two greeted George again before getting up and leaving with smiles on their faces.
He got this sum of money by bringing a few of his brothers along to help bring an old lady out.
That's such a great deal!
"What are you preparing? Extortion?"
Attorney Yao felt as if she had grasped Jian Yu's thought process.
"Yes. I have arranged for the most authoritative neurosurgeons and neurologists in the country, who are very experienced in treating stroke and other brain diseases. Qian Xiaofeng has already been sent in for treatment. Once their diagnosis results are available, you can proceed."
Attorney Yao hesitated, "How can you be so sure that Qian Xiaofeng doesn't have any other illnesses? What if there's even the slightest hidden condition? She might try to extort money from you."
"She didn't."
Jian Yu was so certain because he had seen Qian Xiaofeng's medical examination report from last month.
Pretending to be sick when you're not.
They wouldn't stop until they made someone pay them a million.
Isn't this extortion?
Are you so sure?
Attorney Yao still has doubts.
"I'm sure!" Jian Yu gave a positive answer again. "Can you complete the task?"
What does this mean?
How could someone as accomplished as Da Zhuang, a partner at a top law firm, possibly be unable to handle such a minor case?
"As long as the test results prove that Qian Xiaofeng is faking her illness, I can do it and defend her with the heaviest sentence."
“Great, George’s injury assessment report is ready. Go and pick it up when you have time; also, get a copy of Qian Xiaofeng’s injury assessment report.”
Speaking of injury assessment, Jian Yu thought of the bruises on Qian Xiaofeng's grandson's thigh, and Wang Yangqiang, the attending physician who specifically noted the possible time period for the bruises on the diagnosis report.
Around 6 p.m. last night, I developed bruises on my thigh.
This was exactly the time when the child fell down in front of Jian Yu.
This implies that the child's bruises were caused by Jian Yu kicking him.
Wang Yangqiang, you really didn't disappoint.
He walked right into the line of fire.
Jian Yu spent a lot of money to have Qian Xiaofeng undergo a stroke examination, but there were no symptoms of any disease.
Qian Xiaofeng wasn't afraid of being exposed at all; she calmly continued to pretend.
His mouth was crooked and his eyes were slanted. As soon as he came out, an old Chinese medicine doctor who had been waiting for a long time "cured" him with a needle.
Qian Xiaofeng clutched her head and screamed, "Ah!!!"
This needle is way too thick.
Because her movement of covering her head was so smooth, the volunteers and police officers all looked suspicious.
Qian Xiaofeng realized this herself, and slowly lowered her hand, keeping the position still.
During the subsequent inspection, Qian Xiaofeng repeatedly revealed flaws.
When her soles were examined, she laughed out loud because they were ticklish.
Finally, unable to bear the itching any longer, she pulled her foot out of the doctor's hand.
After smoking it, I regretted it.
Qian Xiaofeng secretly clenched her fingers. Something felt wrong. Why was her whole body getting itchier and itchier?
Just bear with it.
The more I try to resist the itch, the worse it gets.
Qian Xiaofeng's face turned red.
Oona nodded secretly, "That's impressive."
She can't stand even the slightest itch.
The doctors noticed that Qian Xiaofeng's complexion was abnormal and were worried that something was wrong, so they grabbed her and started examining her again.
This time, Qian Xiaofeng could no longer hold back.
It started scratching randomly.
A glint flashed in Ouna's eyes; such agile limbs.
Look at the friend holding the mini camera.
After receiving her friend's affirmation, she covered her mouth and laughed.
The intense itching subsided quickly.
Qian Xiaofeng stiffened again.
"Based on the patient's physical condition, there were no signs of stroke sequelae in his limbs. After three hours of examination, the patient is determined to be in very good health."
The old professor instructed his assistant, "Go and print out the diagnosis results."
Qian Xiaofeng, who had a short temper, got agitated again upon hearing this, "Nonsense! I'm clearly sick."
Not a single doctor paid any attention to her.
Qian Xiaofeng slowly extended her trembling hand, resembling Er Kang's, and said, "I'm just sick."
The assistant glanced at her and almost laughed. People who have had a stroke don't speak as fluently as you.
Another condition characterized by tremors is Parkinson's disease.
They can't even figure out what's wrong with them, yet they're just making things up.
Pretending to be sick when you're not is a complete waste of medical resources.
Jian Yu received the results immediately. "When will the full physical examination results be available?"
"It's already being expedited. There are quite a few projects, so it will take some time, about two hours."
"Okay, give it to me when you're done."
The camera recorded nearly six hours in total, including the time spent on the road during the medical examination and diagnosis.
Several extra-large memory cards, along with all the medical examination reports, were delivered to Jian Yu.
When Ouna and a few friends were having hot pot, they all mistook the beef rolls for Qian Xiaofeng and kept swishing them around.
That's too much.
The boy, who had been carrying a camera all the way, chewed on his beef with gusto. "You absolutely have to get your friend to sue her! Make her pay money. It's such a waste of our time. I genuinely thought she had a stroke and that her family wouldn't pay for her treatment, so I came with you guys overnight."
While rescuing the person, he had already decided that he would go back and tell people about their deeds in saving the tragic old man.
Once he was in the ambulance, he vaguely sensed that something was wrong.
During his neurological consultation, his face was filled with nothing but anger.
Seeing his expression, Ona felt a little guilty and dared not explain, so she lowered her head to avoid his gaze.
She naturally agreed to help Jian Yu when he asked her for a favor.
But I can't tell my friends the truth.
They then concealed some of the facts.
When she looked up again, Ona was even more indignant than the boy. "That old woman is despicable. Her own grandson had an allergic reaction and went into shock, and she actually tried to extort money from him. She even had the nerve to hit him, and when she couldn't beat him, she pretended to be sick. She's shameless."
"That's right."
Qian Xiaofeng has already been taken back to the police station by the two young police officers.
Even though the test results were in, Qian Xiaofeng was still unwilling to give up and continued to pretend.
She was carried onto the bus by Ou and his men, but when it was time to get off, she didn't move.
Old Zheng and Old Ma have already left work; other police officers are on duty now.
Two young police officers handed the elderly professor's diagnosis results to the staff on duty.
Qian Xiaofeng's eyes darted around, and she had an idea: pretend to be unconscious.
I just closed my eyes.
The police from next door came knocking.
"We have received a report that Qian Xiaofeng is suspected of extortion, and the evidence is conclusive. According to regulations, we are now summoning you. Please come with us!"
A pair of sparkling bracelets almost blinded Qian Xiaofeng.
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