Chapter 585 Sister-in-law is not well

His current rank is equivalent to that of a battalion commander in the army.

When the regiment commander retires, he is at the county level, county and regiment level, county and regiment level, that's how it works.

He passed the buck to his old comrade-in-arms, Director Hao, feeling helpless and also aware of his own ruthlessness.

If not this, what else could he do? He was at a loss for a moment.

In the surgical ward of the First People's Hospital, Song Qinian was receiving an IV drip. Just when he was getting annoyed and irritated by the endless drip, the door of the ward was suddenly pushed open, and a group of fully armed little warriors stood at the door.

One of the men with a military title walked up to Song Qinian's bed and said coldly, "Captain Song, you are suspected of using public power to take revenge and forcing a confession. Please come with us."

"Comrade, no, Song Qinian just had a major thoracotomy. He will go with you after he is discharged from the hospital."

The doctor was making rounds in the ward and wanted to check on Song Qinian to understand his recovery status. Suddenly, he saw a group of little soldiers blocking the door, and also saw an officer trying to take Song Qinian away.

He didn't know what had happened, but he couldn't take his patient away, especially since this patient was a hero defending his country.

Putting aside all the halos, Song Qinian is his patient and he must not let these people take him away.

"You don't have the final say, and neither does the hospital. I'll talk to the chief."

The young officer saw Song Qinian receiving an IV drip and looking very haggard. He also heard what the doctor said and realized that he couldn't force him to move on. Otherwise, if anything unexpected happened, he wouldn't be able to bear the consequences.

While talking to the doctor, he turned on the intercom and said loudly: "Commander, it seems impossible to bring people. Let's set up the interrogation room in the ward."

"Send the warriors to guard there, and come back to discuss the matter."

This kind of undisguised conversation seemed to be the first in history. Song Qinian was lying on the bed, listening to a young military officer talking on the phone with Huo Qiheng. He felt something was wrong. It would not be as simple as being demoted to a commoner. He might be sent to a military court.

Thinking of this, I calmed down, and all my previous worries were like floating clouds, blown away by a gust of wind.

He is not afraid of death on the battlefield, but is he afraid of Huo Qiheng's frame-up?

Bai Wei was standing in the yard of the training class. Suddenly, her right eyelid began to twitch wildly. An unprecedented fear swept through her body, and she couldn't help but shiver.

"Sister-in-law, it's bad. My brother is trapped in the ward by a group of soldiers. It seems that the ward is the interrogation room?"

"What should I do?"

Song Qifu stumbled in from outside and spoke breathlessly when he saw Bai Wei.

"What did you say?"

"The Huo family took action and set up an interrogation room in the hospital ward?"

Bai Wei supported Song Qifu, who was about to collapse, and let him sit on a chair in the yard, and asked anxiously.

She now realized why she was so disturbed.

"Yes."

Song Qi Fu finally breathed a sigh of relief and told him about the doctor's morning rounds. He went out to get his brother lunch and suddenly a group of little soldiers broke in. The one with a military title, who seemed to be an official, said he wanted to take Song Qinian away and was stopped by the doctor. He told him in detail about it.

He also told Bai Wei the reason why he wanted to take his brother away, which was that he was suspected of taking revenge and forcing a confession through torture.

Bai Wei listened to Song Qi Fu's account of what had happened. She listened very carefully, frowning from time to time.

She waited for Song Qifu to finish, thought for a moment, and then took over Song Qifu's words, saying word by word: "I'll go to the hospital to take a look, you stay in the training class and keep an eye on them."

"good."

Song Qifu nodded in response.

Suddenly, he felt helpless and incompetent. He could only watch the little warriors blocking the door and not letting him in.

Song Qifu suddenly felt something was wrong, and hurriedly pulled Bai Wei, who was running out, and whispered, "Sister-in-law, it's no use for you to go to the hospital."

"At this time, should we find someone to get my brother out?"

Bai Wei shook her head when she heard Song Qinian say this, and said with some frustration: "Your brother is at best a regiment commander. I heard that he could be promoted to division commander at the meritorious service awards ceremony."

"Now it seems that everything has come to nothing. We have no one to lean on. Who do you think we can turn to?"

When Song Qinian heard what Bai Wei said, he felt that his sister-in-law was right. The Song family had always relied on his brother, but now that something had happened to his brother, they were left in the dark. Moreover, the head of a group was not even considered an official in Kyoto.

He was stunned for a moment, and then he deeply understood what people often say: You don’t know how low your official position is until you reach Kyoto.

“…”

Song Qi Fu opened his mouth and was about to say look for Huang Siyu, but suddenly he closed his mouth. Everything his sister-in-law had suffered was due to Huang Siyu.

Huang Siyu can't even protect herself, how can she help the Song family?

He closed his open mouth, feeling that whatever he said would be nonsense, so it was better to say nothing.

"Don't hold me back. I'll go to the hospital and think about it later."

"I don't believe it. There is no law under the bright sky. It's a good thing Huo Yan rushed over. If it's a few years later, she will be severely punished."

…

Bai Wei was anxious, so he talked about the severe crackdown in the 1980s in his previous life, which was aimed at the children of some high-ranking officials and some social hooligans.

As soon as she said this, she was shocked. She was worried that Song Qi Fu would seize on this topic and make a fuss about it.

Song Qifu seemed not to understand what Bai Wei said. He stared at Bai Wei blankly and whispered, "That's a matter for the future. We can't wait. We have to focus on the present."

"Well, let me go."

Bai Wei interrupted Song Qifu and said anxiously

Then, he dodged, broke free from Song Qifu's hand, and ran towards the First People's Hospital.

It took her twenty minutes to pass through two checkpoints and finally she stood in the corridor of the surgical ward.

This short journey of twenty minutes seemed as long as twenty centuries.

She gently wiped the sweat from her face, and the sweat dripped along the gaps between her fingers, but she didn't feel it at all.

"Comrade, I am Song Qinian's lover. Why are you standing here and not letting me in?"

Bai Wei said to a little warrior guarding the door.

"Comrade, please do not obstruct our law enforcement. If you come near the ward again, you will be detained for obstructing public service."

A young soldier holding a submachine gun spoke to Bai Wei rudely.

At this time, Song Qinian's voice came from inside, "Bai Wei, you go back."

"I'm under investigation, it's nothing serious."

When Bai Wei heard Song Qinian's weak but firm voice, her heart was shaken greatly!

"Old Song, comrade."

"I trust you."

While trying hard to break free from the little warrior's shove, Bai Wei jumped up and spoke to Song Qinian in the ward.

"Don't interfere with our law enforcement. Go back quickly."

At this time, an official who was walking towards the ward from the end of the corridor looked at Bai Wei, and then at those little warriors.

He waved his hand impatiently and shouted at the other party.