DreamersGN Chapter 250 Intramuscular Injection with Buttock Injection
Chapter 250 Intramuscular Injection with Buttock Injection
Tian Siwei's face twitched as he looked at Yuan Hai:
"Uncle Yuan, we can't let Director Shi leave his words unsaid..."
Yuan Hai waved his hand: "We'll talk about that later, let's drink first."
Yuan Hai knew his daughter's personality; it was unlikely he would immediately get a statement from her.
The dinner ended unhappily.
When Lu Yao saw Yuan Shumei panting heavily with anger, he knew that now was not the time to talk about his own affairs.
He then got up to take his leave.
Yuan Shumei saw it out.
Lu Yao saw that her face was flushed red and knew that she was very angry.
He couldn't help but laugh and said, "What, are you afraid your dad will sell you? In this new society, marriage is a matter of personal choice."
Yuan Shumei looked worried:
"Xiao Lu, you don't understand my father. He..."
Yuan Shumei hesitated for a moment before speaking ill of her own father.
I couldn't help but say:
"He seems to really dislike the police profession. And... he likes to curry favor with the powerful and wealthy... I'm really afraid he'll force me, after all, when my sister married into the Yang family, it was all his doing. My father beat her for not getting into the car on her wedding day."
These words made Lu Yao start to have some reservations about Director Yuan.
Logically speaking, this shouldn't be the case!
He looked at Yuan Shumei and said, "Isn't your grandfather the chairman of some committee in Jiangzhou? Why do you need to curry favor with others?"
Yuan Shumei shook her head: "I didn't have much contact with my grandfather. He always had a stern face, and even my father seemed very cautious when talking to him."
Lu Yao laughed and said, "A father has his own dignity, and I'm afraid of my dad too."
Yuan Shumei shook her head: "No, no, no, I feel that their relationship is more like that of a superior and subordinate; they rarely show any affection."
Lu Yao smiled and patted Yuan Shumei on the shoulder: "Don't be afraid. Your dad is the head of a factory, a leader. He won't be so foolish as to force you. Talk to your dad properly."
Lu Yao said he was about to leave.
Yuan Shumei said apologetically, "Look at me, I lost my temper and made it so that I didn't even have a chance to talk to my dad about your problems."
Lu Yao laughed and said, "I just want to buy some timber on credit. I'll use it after the New Year. There's no rush."
Yuan Shumei suddenly patted Lu Yao on the shoulder: "It's okay, leave this to me, I'll talk to him for you. But I can't guarantee whether my dad will agree or not."
Lu Yao was surprised by Yuan Shumei's sudden display of loyalty.
This girl is a mid-level manager at the distillery, so she's usually cautious. Why has she suddenly become so generous?
It wouldn't be surprising if Jing Youxiang said that.
Jing Youxiang even believed Lu Yao when she said she had stolen her father's state-owned cotton mill for him; she wasn't in good mental health.
However, Yuan Shumei is not the type of person who easily agrees to things for others.
He smiled and thanked her, then got on his motorcycle and rode away.
Because I had something on my mind, I rode my bike a little fast.
As we crossed the next intersection, a jeep suddenly sped towards us from the left.
The two almost collided. Lu Yao quickly twisted the handlebars, and the sidecar motorcycle had two wheels on the ground, with one wheel lifting high up, before he managed to avoid a collision.
The person driving the jeep was also frightened.
He couldn't stop himself and went straight for a utility pole.
Fortunately, I reacted quickly and slammed on the brakes, stopping the car just a finger's width away from the utility pole.
As soon as the car door opened, a young man with rosy cheeks jumped out.
"Kid, are you in a hurry to be reborn? Why didn't you move away from my car?"
Lu Yao glanced at him, then looked at the car.
This license plate looks familiar; I've followed it before.
It was a vehicle belonging to Li Posi's command post.
Another young man got off the bus, dressed in a crisp woolen coat.
He looks like Xu Wenqiang from the TV series "Shanghai Bund".
He's just not as handsome as Chow Yun-fat.
On the contrary, he's a bit ugly, with toad eyes, a nose with exposed nostrils, and buck teeth, almost as ugly as Wang Xun.
The driver was still cursing:
"Do you even know whose car that is? You injured Director Shi, you couldn't pay for it even if you sold yourself!"
What a coincidence!
This kid is none other than Director Shi Shouyin, who succeeded Li Posi.
He looks to be in his thirties, like a heavy smoker, far inferior to the vigorous Zhao Jianguo.
Seeing that Lu Yao remained silent, the driver became even more enthusiastic.
He came over and grabbed Lu Yao's bicycle handlebars.
"You son of a bitch, you think you're so great just because you ride a beat-up police motorcycle? Come here and apologize to our Director Shi!"
"Snap"
Lu Yao raised his hand and slapped him hard across the face.
The driver was stunned by the beating.
Seeing that he was so imposing, and Lu Yao remained silent, he assumed that Lu Yao was scared and had backed down.
Who knew he would attack without saying a word!
Lu Yao slapped him so hard he took a step back, and then kicked him off the car, making him sit on the ground.
With a twist of the throttle, the motorcycle roared off.
She smeared snow all over the driver's face.
The driver jumped up and started cursing:
"You little bastard, you can't get away!"
Shi Shouyin, standing behind him, cursed, "Stop arguing, you useless piece of trash. Go to the police station and find out who owns this car."
Lu Yao's car had no license plate.
It only had the words "Public Security" written on it.
Shi Shouyin assumed it was from the county's public security bureau.
As the director of the command center, he wielded immense power, even disregarding the head of the Public Security Bureau.
Lu Yao went directly to the county hospital.
Jing Youxiang was on the early shift today and finished get off work early, so Lu Yao planned to go to her house in the evening.
When we arrived at the county hospital, we parked our motorcycle and went inside.
When I arrived at the nurses' duty room, there was only one chubby little nurse.
"Where is Jing Youxiang?"
Lu Yao asked.
The chubby nurse pouted, "I don't know, he probably went to the inpatient department again. He goes there several times a day."
Lu Yao went to the inpatient department again.
The corridor was empty.
Hospitals back then weren't as busy as they are now in the 21st century.
Even in the 21st century, there's a pharmacy every fifty steps and a clinic every hundred steps, and business is still booming.
Almost everyone lives in a state of sub-health.
Although people at this age are thin, they are very strong and can withstand a lot of hardship.
There's only one medicinal herb company and two late-night snack shops in the whole county, and they're not exactly crowded with long queues.
There is only one county hospital, one traditional Chinese medicine hospital, and one staff hospital.
It's not that the place is deserted, but there aren't many patients coming and going either.
The corridors are often empty.
As Lu Yao walked down the corridor, he suddenly heard a hearty laugh coming from a ward.
Just by listening to her, you can tell she's a carefree, crazy little girl named Jing Youxiang.
Who are you laughing so happily with?
Walking over, I found it was the room where Zheng Wenli lived.
There is only one patient here, Zheng Wenli.
He was lying on his side on the hospital bed, and Jing Youxiang was holding a white enamel tray with injection solution and iodine inside.
Jing Youxiang laughed so hard her body trembled:
"I've never seen anyone as timid as you. What are you afraid of? It's just a shot. I'm the one who stitched up your butt. Are you shy or afraid of the pain?"
Zheng Wenli kept waving his hands:
"I'm not getting the injection anymore. It hurts too much, and besides, you don't have to pull my pants down to my knees. I want someone else!"
Jing Youxiang was still smiling:
"I'm in charge of the patients in these wards. After I get off work, Xiao Pang will be on duty. She's not as good as me. She just finished her internship and doesn't know how to give injections properly. If she pricks a nerve, you'll be paralyzed on one side."
Zheng Wenli was so angry that his voice was almost crying:
"What a lousy hospital! I need to see your manager."
Jing Youxiang put down the plate, sat sideways on the bed, patted his back, and coaxed him with a smile:
"Comrade Zheng, don't be afraid. You're Lu Yao's friend, so you're my friend. I won't mess with you anymore. You don't need to pull it all the way up to your thighs, just a little bit is fine. I'll hit you slowly and gently, so it won't hurt."