Chapter 1290： Being finished

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Drunk driving is one of the things that Zheng Ren hates most, almost none of them. Of course, the case is like Xiang Chengxiang. The degree of hatred is similar to drunk driving.

When Zheng Rengang went to work, drunk driving management was not very strict, and drunk driving was a common event.

In the major car accidents, almost 80% are related to drunk driving.

Zheng Ren encountered, the next day will be the college entrance examination, it is certain that the little boy in Qingbei was hit into a vegetative; pregnant women and husbands were bent in the pedestrian road, and the family was taken away directly.

The human tragedy caused by drunk driving made Zheng Ren hate this behavior.

These are clearly things that can be avoided, but because of drunk driving, a pile of tragedy happened.

So when I heard that it might be drunk, Zheng Ren was directly silent.

Not to mention Song Ying, a businessman who only saw a few emperors. Even if Su Yun is a drunk driver, Zheng Ren will definitely take him to the Public Security Bureau.

"Boss, you really don't recognize people when you put on your pants. The night before, people also sent seafood to the house." Su Yun said happily.

As a wine drinker, Su Yun is not so disgusted with Zheng Ren.

"Zheng boss, I promise that my lover is being shackled." Song Ying was very calm, and did not worry because of Zheng Ren's indifference. "I contacted the director, and tried to delay for a few minutes. Do you have familiar people in the emergency department? I am not I want to fish and help me see where the problem lies."

Someone wants to engage in Song Camp? Zheng Ren indulged, "Song Manager, I will take a look. But there is something to say first in the head, I am particularly disgusted with drunk driving."

Zheng Ren tells the truth, there is no concealment. As the words have already said, Song Ying can't understand.

"Zheng boss, you can rest assured that it is definitely not drunk driving. You don't need to do anything. Go to the emergency department to take care of me. At this time, I am not convenient to come out. If there is any clue, please tell me." Saying, Song Yingluo Hesitated for a moment.

After a few pauses, he continued to explain, "It's not that I don't know where my opponent is, my heart is panicked, I'm a bit messy, and the boss is rude."

"Well, I just had surgery, go check it out now." Zheng Rendao.

After that, he hung up the phone.

"Boss, your position is not very firm." Su Yun taunted.

"You didn't say it, take a short hand."

"Hey!" Su Yun looked at me and I knew it would be such an expression.

"I listened to the meaning of Song Ying. It seems to be being ruined. You said, who might be?" Zheng Ren looked like he was very casual.

Su Yun frowned, and if someone started to engage in the wind, it was not that simple.

Song Ying is the director of the ct room, and has a connection with his boss, but there are not many.

If someone buys the traffic police and the emergency department of 912, and join hands to make a fake, if you want to detain people, it is also possible to use your hands and eyes.

This kind of person is definitely not Zheng Renhe himself can offend.

Su Yun put away the banter on his face and pondered it. "Go and see Cui Lao, it seems that he has not been with him for a few days."

"Yeah." Zheng Ren nodded.

"Boss, the relationship between Song and Song Ying is not close. If there is an abnormality, you should never stand on the side of Song Ying." Su Yun is very cautious.

It’s not a patient, I’m standing on his side, Zheng Ren’s thoughts.

However, he did not refute, but nodded very cautiously.

"But it is impossible." Su Yun is still confused. "Get people, first show the enemy and weak, then don't prepare for the enemy, and pull up the Song Camp with the lion's posture."

"..." Zheng Ren is speechless, what is Su Yun saying in a mess?

"To be whole, the whole Song battalion, who is all the troubles of his wife? First knock on the door, tell him, I want to come to engage you? This means is not like a big man, it is like a little punk." Su Yun Speak to himself.

"Don't think about it, go look."

"The little punk is not so powerful." Su Yun is still pondering, Zheng Ren is tired for him.

It’s just that Su Yun couldn’t figure out how to change clothes. They changed clothes and went downstairs. They didn’t go back to see the patients and went straight to the emergency room.

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The emergency department is still busy, no matter how long it takes, there is a familiar taste here.

A woman sat in a chair at the door of the blood collection room, with a drunken blush on her face and languid. The two traffic police around me watched her, so as not to have any accidents.

There is no handcuffs, and it is estimated that the blood collection will come out.

Zheng Ren glanced at the system panel and paused.

"Boss, it is the smell of alcohol, I can smell it." Su Yun narrowed his eyes, his eyes through the forehead black hair, like a knife to examine the woman.

Zheng Ren slowly shook his head and only paused for a moment, then went to Cui Lao's clinic.

"When Dangdang~" Zheng Ren knocked on the open clinic door, Cui Lao looked up and saw Zheng Ren, faintly said, "Xiao Zheng, how come you?"

"This is not for you, come see." Su Yun said with a smile.

"Close the door, there is something to say." Cui Lao is how old the demon, how could be fooled by Su Yun such a sentence.

The old man is a little older, but his mind is not confused. I rushed over and saw the ghost if I had nothing to do.

"Cui Lao, an acquaintance asked me to look at the woman who drunk outside the door." Zheng Ren told the truth, "He is sure that his lover did not drink, but the alcohol detector showed drunk driving."

Cui's brow wrinkled.

He slowly put down the information in his hand, took off the reading glasses, and closed his eyes as if he was thinking about something. After a dozen seconds, Cui Lao slowly opened his eyes and looked at Zheng Ren.

"The number of people who die from drunk driving every year is more than 3,500, and there are more than 9,000 people injured and disabled."

Cui Lao’s voice is very cold.

The cold is like the northwest wind of three or nine days.

Like the knife Zheng Ren sighed in his heart.

"In the very few cases that have been caught in recent years, there are still so many people driving after drinking." Cui's eyes are cold and cold. "You are in love, ready to make a fake? Xiao Zheng, tell you the truth, you It is a crime."

"No." Zheng Ren smiled and explained, "Cui Lao, I am in the hospital of Haicheng, the total hospitalization of the emergency department, and also hate the drunk driving."

Cui Lao silently looked at Zheng Ren and wanted to know what medicine he was selling.

"The woman outside, I saw it." Zheng Rendao "The family suspected that drunk driving was framed by others, and it was already smashed. So I found me, let me take a look at it, did not say whether to fake, fish or something."

"Other hospitals don't know, 912 emergency department has me, who dares to make a fake?" Cui Lao slowly said, "If you can cross my fake person, I am afraid that it is a finger to kill your friend." Still use so many small means of not seeing light?"

Zheng Ren smiled and said, "Cui Lao, I suspect the patient is sick."