Song Shiting and his men did indeed launch a joint operation with the city's police station last night, but they came up empty-handed; the man had already escaped.
"We couldn't catch him yesterday; he's already escaped."
Ruan Qingling was a little puzzled: "We acted immediately, how come we still couldn't catch them?"
Song Shiting said, "It still has a time limit. We need to apply for police resources from above, and it takes time."
However, he felt that it was impossible for the news to leak out during the interim period.
I never expected people to run so fast.
Ruan Qingling said, "What if Zhao Mei happens to come and see this?"
Judging from the timeline, Zhao Mei sent her two telegrams, but she still didn't go.
Zhao Mei, who couldn't wait, might very well come over here to find out what's going on. If she happens to be here, maybe she'll see it?
In addition, will Lin Fang risk informing Zhao Mei after receiving the news?
Song Shiting pursed his lips: "This matter is still under investigation. The suspect is currently being pursued. We'll see when they can be caught."
Ruan Qingling: "We need to catch the person as soon as possible, otherwise it will become a major hidden danger."
Without catching this person, we couldn't bring Zhao Mei out.
Song Shiting said, "We definitely have to catch them. There's no one in this world we can't catch; it's just a matter of time and the decision of whether or not to catch them."
Ruan Qingling felt that this was indeed the case.
Some cases do take a long time to solve, but many others go unsolved because current investigative techniques are not yet at a high level.
Without monitoring, without the internet, and without data processing, it's quite challenging.
After breakfast, Song Shiting said he was going out today.
He originally thought he could catch the person last night, deal with it for another day, and then go out tomorrow. But since he didn't catch the person last night, he can only investigate later. He decided to give today a day off.
Knowing that Song Shiting was about to leave, Ruan Qingling pushed Ya Ya to him and said, "Let Daddy hug you and say goodbye to Daddy."
Ya Ya hugged Song Shiting's neck with both hands; she wasn't going to say goodbye.
Song Shiting weighed his daughter in his hand; she was much heavier than before.
"Listen to Mom. Dad will be away for two days and will bring you something delicious when he comes back."
Kids are simple; all they need is good food and fun.
Ya Ya doesn't have a concept of being pretty yet.
Looking at the man's strong and handsome profile, Ruan Qingling said, "Your injuries haven't fully healed yet, so be careful when you go out."
Song Shiting nodded: "Okay, I'll tell Xiao Jiang and the others to keep an eye on safety here, and to contact him if anything happens."
Ruan Qingling: "Don't worry, I will take good care of myself."
She wasn't exactly frail; she needed Song Shiting's help with everything.
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The tasks performed by township-level medical teams are relatively simple, and the training courses are also simple, consisting of introductory, practical training. The courses are also developed for different regions, and some basically only have a title, with the content entirely up to the instructor.
Moreover, in township-level hospitals, patients usually only have simple headaches and fevers, and there are no serious problems.
In the classroom, the only things we can see about the structure of human organs are models.
Ruan Qingling insisted on participating because of the rewards.
Just after class ended, during the break, Lao Wu came to find Ruan Qingling, hoping she could make some more scar-removing ointment.
Ruan Qingling asked, "Brother Wu, didn't I just give you two pounds of ointment? Why isn't it here?"
Old Wu gave an awkward smile: "I just got it and someone already bought a pound of it. There might be someone else eyeing the remaining pound. I came to you right away to ask you to make some more for me."
Ruan Qingling shook her head: "I don't have time for the time being. Song Shiting is busy these days, and I have to take care of Yaya when I go back. Besides, I can't go to the city for the next few days, and I can't go for the rest of the time either."
When Song Shiting goes out to study, she will go to Jingcheng with him, so Ruan Qingling thinks that she can only provide for him for about one or two months.
Upon hearing this, Old Wu felt a headache coming on, but secretly rejoiced that he had left a pound of ointment, otherwise he would have had none left.
Many things are valued for their rarity. Although Ruan Qingling's ointment is not a well-known brand, it is effective. Many patients in the clinic have reported that it works well and want to buy it to keep at home.
He refused them all.
With just that little bit of ointment in my hand, how could I possibly give these people special treatment?
Old Wu said with a hint of regret, "Then please arrange it as soon as possible."
Ruan Qingling nodded: "There won't be any in the last two months."
Old Wu snorted and walked away.
He had just left, and Ruan Qingling was about to go back to class when Liu Qiang came over to find her.
He stood in front of Ruan Qingling and said, "Little Ruan."
Ruan Qingling felt a chill run down her spine, unsure of Liu Qiang's meaning. She looked at Liu Qiang with slightly cold eyes and said, "Please call me Comrade Ruan."
Liu Qiang said with a smile, "We're classmates, it's just a form of address, there's no need to be so particular, is there?"
Ruan Qingling: "Although it's just a form of address, don't you think it's overstepping your bounds?"
Liu Qiang said directly, "I'd like to invite you to dinner tonight."
Ruan Qingling narrowed her eyes, revealing a hint of icy coldness.
Liu Qiang suddenly came up to me and started fawning over me?
Liu Qiang chuckled and said, "You're the best in our training class right now. I also want to be friends with someone strong."
Ruan Qingling: "I don't need a friend like you."
She spoke very bluntly, without caring at all about Liu Qiang's expression.
Then she saw Liu Qiang's face return to normal.
Liu Qiang said, "You don't have to do this, do you? We're classmates, after all."
Ruan Qingling said with icy eyes, "I'm going to class, don't block my way."
Liu Qiang said, "Don't be like that. I'm talking to you because I have something to tell you. I think you're a shoo-in for first place this time."
The main thing is that Teacher Zeng seems to really like Ruan Qingling.
Moreover, he had just witnessed that Dr. Wu and Ruan Qingling had an incredibly close relationship.
Perhaps it's because of Song Shiting?
He had just overheard them saying that Song Shiting had gone out. If he tried to build a relationship with Ruan Qingling and be attentive to her now, would Ruan Qingling develop a liking for him?
He felt he was good-looking, so he gave Ruan Qingling what he considered his most handsome smile.
Ruan Qingling felt nauseous and wanted to vomit. This toad pretending to be a frog was trying to hold its breath in front of her.
Ruan Qingling simply ignored it and walked past.
Liu Qiang gritted his teeth. He wanted to find an opportunity with Ruan Qingling. If Ruan Qingling was willing to help him, there might still be a chance. Anyway, he wanted to stay in the town.
If he stays in town, he can continue his studies and find someone to pull some strings so he can get a job at a hospital in the city and gradually rise through the ranks. But if that doesn't work, he'll have to stay in that underdeveloped, inaccessible place for the rest of his life if he goes back to the village. How could he be willing to spend his whole life in such a place?
Liu Qiang stood there, angry.
Liu Mei, who had just been standing on the other side, walked over and asked with a light laugh, "What happened?"
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