Early the next morning, the psychological counseling department received a new job.
The fact that the work is personally assigned by the supervisor is enough to show the importance the leader attaches to this matter.
Following the mayor's private commission, the three of them received a serious job that matched their profession. Judging from Roger's condition, yesterday's underground boxing match should have relieved a lot of pressure for him. He was the first to arrive today. , and eagerly studied the dossier early in the morning.
Song Lan, on the other hand, was yawning profusely and didn't even bother to watch the movie.
He originally planned to take advantage of the fact that his colleagues in the department were busy with work in the early morning and had no time to come to them for consultation, so that he could get some sleep, but he did not expect to come directly to their office to convey the work tasks.
Alas, this psychological counseling department is really not as comfortable as the logistics department.
"Huh? The person receiving psychological counseling is the driver who caused the accident."
After reading the file, Roger was amazed. He didn't expect that the scene of the accident was so close to him.
The boxing match last night was very intense and lasted until midnight. After returning home, he fell asleep. However, when he came to work this morning, he vaguely heard other departments talking about it.
Valian also held a tablet and sat beside him, and the two studied the contents of the dossier together.
"Although the driver who caused the accident did knock someone away, the person he hit was a criminal who was about to commit a crime. The prisoner was unconscious on the spot, and the firearm he used was also confiscated... Section Chief, what's wrong with you?"
When Roger planned to bring Song Lan into the discussion, he found that Song Lan was covering her face at the moment, looking like she couldn't bear to look back on the past.
Dude, I'm sorry for you.
Song Lan silently expressed her apology to the unknown driver in her heart.
However, the situation was urgent at the time, and the driver happened to be in a favorable terrain, that is, he could approach the homeless man smoothly and would not knock innocent passers-by away after a time jump.
But he never expected that the unknown driver would need psychological counseling the next day.
"Be brave when it comes to justice."
Song Lan coughed slightly and said righteously, "This is a typical act of bravery. Facing the gun-wielding gangster, he did not flinch, but bravely drove into him, killing a crime in the cradle. I suggest you give it to Send him a small pennant and give him some small gifts as a reward."
"But, section chief."
Roger hesitated to speak. He took a closer look at the file and said, "After testing, the alcohol content in the driver's blood was as high as 120mg/100ml, which is a serious drunk driving. When the law enforcement officers pulled him out of the car, he They even shouted, 'Watch me beat you to death!'
This is why Roger thinks this case is quite delicate.
Although the driver who caused the accident objectively knocked away the criminal and prevented a crime from happening, subjectively he did not seem to have any intention of acting bravely. Instead, he completely mistook the homeless man with the gun for someone else.
According to the laws of the coalition government, the driver who caused the accident will face one and a half months of criminal detention and his driver's license will be revoked after acting bravely.
But for some reason, Roger found that Song Lan's face became even gloomier after hearing the news.
No, what are you drinking at night?
Don’t drink while driving, haven’t you heard of it?
Song Lan was also confused by the driver who caused the accident. For a moment, he didn't even know whether he felt sorry or should be happy that he caught a drunk driver.
Perhaps the only good news for him is that the driver who caused the accident was so drunk that he had no idea how he knocked the homeless man away.
He was probably not aware of the jump of time at all.
"Section Chief, are you okay?"
Roger asked with concern.
"It's okay, it's okay." Song Lan said, "Just looking at the files won't be of any practical use. It's better to go see the patient."
"That's exactly what I meant."
Roger nodded and said, his enthusiasm for work was high. Although the patient this time was a drunk driver, their department finally received the first patient who really needed help, and those who came to cheat on food and drink, looked at each other during consultation. Not forgetting the fake patient staring at the hamburger vending machine.
However, the moment he saw the driver responsible for the accident, his work enthusiasm suffered another major blow.
Waiting in the small conference room was a slightly fat middle-aged man. As soon as he saw Valian entering the door, his eyes narrowed and glanced at her calves. There was no sign of any psychological shock at all. .
Valian frowned. If she hadn't considered the bad influence of this being the law enforcement compound, she might have kicked him directly.
When she was a child, she often heard her grandfather talk about the past. Before the establishment of the coalition government, people from various regions did not live in the same city as they do now. People in each region had their own characteristics, and in that distant hometown , they were once called a fighting nation.
Whenever she talked about these things, grandpa would be very happy and pour bottle after bottle of vodka into his mouth.
Valian always keeps her grandfather's words in mind.
Therefore, she has never been a weak woman who trembles when encountering gangsters. Her approach is usually to knock the opponent to the ground using the wrestling skills her grandfather taught her, and then kick the opponent's nose off.
"We have just received the latest news. The condition of the homeless man who was knocked away by you has stabilized and his life is not in danger. You can rest assured about this."
In order to prevent Valian's anger from continuing to increase, Song Lan spoke.
"tramp?"
The man was stunned for a moment, then showed a disdainful expression, "No one will care about the scum of society even if he dies."
?
These words immediately caused a question mark to appear on Song Lan's head.
The situation now was completely different from what he had imagined. He originally thought that the driver was afraid that he would kill someone and had a serious psychological shadow. But now it seems that this man seems to have no regard for the fact that he knocked down the homeless man. care.
"Then why do you need psychological counseling...?"
After Song Lan asked, the man finally remembered the business and said, "You are the psychological counseling experts. I want to ask you a favor. As long as you can convince my mother-in-law, the price will be whatever you want."
"Don't worry, tell me slowly, what is going on?"
"It's like this. I went to "Pink Elf" last night to have some fun, and I got a little drunk. I accidentally bumped into a homeless man on the way home... But I told my family that I had to work overtime until late at night yesterday. It's a big deal this time, and it won't be easy to explain it after we go back."
"Pink Elf" is a famous romantic place in District 17, and it is also listed as a restricted area that Lu Xiang usually prohibits visiting.
Good boy!
I'm sorry, it's not that you bumped into someone and has a psychological shadow. It's just that you're afraid that your wife will find out that you went to Fengyue's place and you're too scared to go home!
