Yang Xiao looked at Chengchuan's information.
Graduated from University of Electronic Science and Technology of China.
In 2003, the police education in Xichuan Province was quite high, with 50% having a junior college degree. There were also many undergraduate graduates like Yang Xiao.
What makes people curious is why Cheng Chuan, an undergraduate from a key university, chose to return to the county to apply for the police force.
Cheng Chuan has more choices.
For example, central enterprises, state-owned enterprises, or large enterprises such as the Fortune 500.
The income should be several times what it is now.
"oops!"
Mu Anbang shook his head and said:
"This matter is not a secret in our Public Security Bureau.
Cheng Chuan's father used to be a staff member of the Hongzhen town government.
Six years ago, the year before Hongzhen was evacuated and established as a county, I accidentally fell off a cliff while visiting the countryside.
Although the man was rescued, his head was seriously injured and his intelligence was reduced to that of only two or three years old. "
Mu Anbang was very sympathetic when talking about Cheng Chuan's family affairs. He took a sip of wine and continued:
"Cheng Chuan was working in Rongcheng at that time.
Because he is the only son in the family, he can only resign and go home to take care of his father who cannot take care of himself.
It happened that the Public Security Bureau was conducting a social recruitment exam, so I passed the exam.
Because of his old father, Cheng Chuan is still not married. "
"Oh, that's it!" Yang Xiao always smiled when he saw Cheng Chuan every day. He didn't expect such misfortune to exist in his family, and said:
“Da Mu, looking at the instructor’s expression just now, I’m afraid the matter at home is not a big deal.
After a while, let’s go to the instructor’s house with me.
The instructor drank a lot today. Let's go see if we can help. "
"Well, okay!" Mu Anbang thought about it and realized that Yang Xiao was right. Don't let anything happen. Put down the glass and let no one persuade you to take another sip.
The dinner lasted until ten o'clock.
Yang Xiao saw off the last person, returned to the Public Security Bureau, drove out the technical squadron's van, picked up Mu Anbang and drove to Cheng Chuan's home.
Cheng Chuan lives in the old city.
It is the old dormitory of the former town government.
Blue brick building.
Buildings like this are rare nowadays.
It has a history of thirty or forty years at least.
The Khrushchev Building where Yang Xiao lived was of the same era.
Very contemporary.
The streetlight in the corridor is broken.
Yang Xiao took out his mobile phone and followed Mu Anbang with the faint light of the screen, groping his way up to the third floor.
The door to Cheng Chuan's house was not closed.
Mu Anbang opened the door and shouted:
"Instructor!
Is there anyone at home?
Yang Da and I came in. "
"Yang Da? Mu Da? Come in quickly..."
Cheng Chuan came out of the bedroom wearing a white vest and sweating profusely.
He was very surprised to see Yang Xiao and Mu Anbang. At this time, there was a faint groan in the room. He could only welcome Yang Xiao and Mu Anbang to the living room. Without even a chance to say a word, he returned to the bedroom. .
Yang Xiao stood at the door of the bedroom and saw a skinny old man lying on the bed with his limbs twisted.
The old man's skull was sunken, his eyes were white, and he was biting his tongue.
A gray-haired woman pressed on the old man's body, trying to open the old man's teeth.
But the old woman had used all her strength to suppress the old man.
It was impossible to open the old man's teeth.
A trace of bright red blood flowed from the corner of the old man's mouth.
"Mu Da, help quickly!"
Yang Xiao shouted and rushed into the bedroom.
While holding down the old man's twitching limbs, he pinched the old man's jaw.
Mu Anbang heard the shouting and came in to help Yang Xiao control the old man.
Cheng Chuan wiped the sweat from his forehead, took out a few silver needles, and stuck them into the old man's head.
After more than a dozen injections, the old man's body stopped twitching.
After a while, the old man lay flat on the bed, snoring weakly.
"Okay, okay!" The old woman sat exhausted by the bed, gently touched the old man's forehead, and said gratefully to Yang Xiao and Mu Anbang:
"You are Ogawa's colleagues, right?
Thank you very much for today. Sit outside and I'll make you some tea. "
"Aunt, you're welcome."
Yang Xiao stopped the old woman who was about to get up and said:
"Let's drop in and see the instructor. You can take care of uncle. We'll talk to the instructor outside."
Cheng Chuan skillfully pulled out the silver needle, carefully sterilized it, wrapped it in white cloth, put it in the bedside cabinet, took Yang Xiao and Mu Anbang to the living room and sat down, and said:
"Yang Da, Mu Da, I made you laugh.
My dad is otherwise fine, except that he occasionally has epileptic seizures and twitches all over his body.
Once you get the needle, it'll be fine. "
Cheng Chuan is a filial son.
In order to take care of his father, he also taught himself acupuncture.
I drank two more glasses of wine tonight, and my hands were shaking a little when I inserted the needle. I couldn't control it for a moment, and the old man bit his tongue, otherwise it wouldn't be so scary.
Mu Anbang knew the situation of Cheng Chuan's family very well, so he could only shake his head silently, saying that he could not help much.
Yang Xiao looked around Cheng Chuan's home.
An old house of 70 to 80 meters.
The furniture is from the style of more than ten years ago.
Things are arranged in a mess.
The most abundant things at home are all kinds of medicines.
Six years!
Cheng Chuan has been taking care of his father for six years.
This home is almost out of shape.
No wonder they haven't gotten married yet.
Yang Xiao asked:
"Instructor, in my uncle's case, the medical expenses should be fully reimbursed by the government. Didn't he take him to a better hospital for examination?"
"went!"
Cheng Chuan looked tired and said:
"It's useless!
I went to the brain surgery department of Chengdu First People's Hospital.
Experts said that surgery would not be of much use in my dad’s situation, and he could only adopt conservative treatment.
Control the frequency of epileptic seizures. "
Cheng Chuan looked back at the bedroom, his eyes fell on the thin mother, and said:
"As you can see, my mother can't take care of my father by herself.
It is impractical to go to Chengdu for long-term treatment.
Unless you live in a special ward.
But...hey! "
Mu Anbang took Cheng Chuan's words and whispered:
"Yang Da, the special ward of the brain surgery department of Chengdu First People's Hospital is very nervous.
You don't have to be rich to live in it.
Although the instructor's father was injured on the job, his level was not high enough. "
Mu Anbang is telling the truth.
Yang Xiao also understands this situation.
The brain surgery department of Chengdu First People's Hospital is an authoritative department in the country.
It has always been difficult to find a bed in the special ward.
correct!
Yang Xiao remembered that Li Li seemed to be an intern at the brain surgery department of Chengdu First People's Hospital. Maybe he could ask her for help and said:
"Instructor, uncle still needs to receive formal treatment!
I have a friend who works in brain surgery, so I’ll ask you first. "
Cheng Chuan looked at Yang Xiao excitedly.
He knew that Yang Xiao came from the provincial capital, and even everyone in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs knew him. He was very wild, so maybe there was a way.
Yang Xiao walked to the balcony with his mobile phone.
Mu Anbang patted Cheng Chuan on the shoulder and comforted:
"Instructor, don't worry.
Let's wait until Yang Da calls and see what he says. "
…
No. 1 Fengxilin, Rongcheng.
An Huirong stood in front of Li Li's door with a plate of fruit, knocked on the door and asked:
"Daughter, are you asleep?"
Li Li was lying on the bed, flipping through a magazine boredly. When he heard the knock on the door, he quickly threw the magazine to the ground, turned off the bedside light, put the quilt over his head, and replied angrily:
"Mom, I'm sleeping!"
