From the day Zheng Gang was arrested, he had never stopped thinking about escaping. He had been observing his surroundings at all times, but after a long period of observation, he had to admit that it was no different from a fool's dream to escape from the detention center.
By chance, he heard that a prisoner had successfully escaped from the hospital. Thus, that dead heart came alive again.
He pretended to be sick many times and asked to go to the hospital for treatment, but the doctors in the detention center saw through his tricks after giving him a simple examination. Later, a prisoner said to him,"Brother, if you keep pretending to be unwell, don't ever think of going to the hospital in the first or second prison."
Zheng Gang took the opportunity to ask,"Where have you been to see a doctor?"
The prisoner said,"What illness? It's nothing more than getting sick. If you can be sent to the first or second prison hospital, you'll be blessed."
Zheng Gang asked,"What kind of benefits are there in the hospital?"
The prisoner said,"First of all, the food is good. You don't have to sit and study every day. You can sleep as long as you want."
Then, he approached Zheng Gang and said mysteriously," There are a lot of female nurses there to admire. One of my buddies even touched her butt when the nurse gave him an injection. The female nurse just rolled her eyes at him and didn't say anything." Sigh! But who asked my brother to be so handsome?
Zheng Gang listened with great interest and hurriedly asked," Is there any way to go there to see a doctor?
The prisoner said impatiently, There are many ways. Do you have any connections? If they had a good relationship, they could stay in the hospital until they appeared in court. If it didn't matter, then he could only harm himself.
Zheng Gang couldn't wait to ask,"Can a felon like me do it?"
The prisoner sneered," You're really an idiot. In this detention center, the death row prisoners have the final say. Not to mention the prisoners are afraid of you, even the censors have to give you some leeway. They're afraid that you'll cause trouble for them. If you die before the trial, they might lose their jobs." The key was to build a good relationship with the doctor in the residence. Whether or not you can stay in the hospital for long depends on his words. If you have someone outside, just go to his house.
Zheng Gang said excitedly,"Who knows where he lives?"
The prisoner didn't seem to want to talk to an idiot anymore. He spat on the ground and said, You're really a f * cking idiot. Who doesn't know the famous Doctor Li?
In order to achieve his goal of being hospitalized, Zheng Gang chose to self-harm on his first try. According to the method taught by his roommate, he swallowed a small nail after eating, then lay on the bed and rolled around. At first, he pretended to have a stomachache, but later, it really hurt so much that his face was sweating. Doctor Li examined him and asked his fellow prisoners. After confirming that he had indeed eaten a nail, he dragged him to the First Prison Hospital for an ultrasound examination. In the end, she gave him some defecation medicine and pulled him back. Zheng Gang was so disappointed that his face turned green.
Later, Deputy Director Zhang of the detention center talked to him. This kind of conversation was routine. It was mainly to understand the thoughts of the felons and stabilize their emotions. Zheng Gang took the opportunity to say that he was sick and wanted to stay in the hospital for a while.
Director Zhang thought for a moment and said,"The problem is that no one in your family cares about you." It's not easy for us to arrange it.
Zheng Gang said,"I have a friend outside. I just need to send him a message."
Director Zhang smiled and said,"The friend from last time?" Would he still care if you scolded him like that?
Zheng Gang said,"You just need to tell Director Yu."
Director Zhang was a kind person. He actually took Zheng Gang's words to heart and told Yu Yongming Zheng Gang's meaning at an accidental time. Yu Yongming thought that they were friends after all, and this request was not too much for someone who was about to die, so he solemnly called Li Hanzhang. Li Hanzhang scolded," You're telling me this kind of sh * t? I'm not the director of the supervision department. Just do as you see fit. Isn't it just spending some money?"
Just as Zheng Gang was about to give up on the idea of being hospitalized, one day, Doctor Li called Zheng Gang out for a check-up. He announced that Zheng Gang had a stomach Ulcer and needed to be sent to the hospital for treatment. Zheng Gang was ecstatic. Li Hanzhang must have pulled some strings for him. For a moment, she forgot the unhappiness from the last time they met. She was actually grateful to Li Hanzhang in her heart.
Doctor Li warned,"You have to abide by the hospital's rules. If you violate the rules and are chased back, you can forget about going to the hospital again."
Zheng Gang nodded repeatedly and said,"Of course, of course."
After staying in the hospital for a while, Zheng Gang finally understood why he had to go through so much trouble to get here. He realized that life in the hospital was like heaven and earth compared to life in the detention center. The food here was naturally much better than the detention center. Most importantly, the environment here was good. There were only six people in a room, and each person had a bed. It was unlike the detention center where dozens of people were squeezed into a large bed. At night, they slept close to each other. In addition, dozens of people snored, farted, and exhaled waste gas. It was not something that ordinary people could tolerate. When he first entered, Zheng Gang really couldn't stand that kind of harsh living environment. He only hoped that the sentence would be passed as soon as possible.
Of course, there were indeed many female nurses in the hospital. Whenever the female nurses came to the ward to give the patients injections, the prisoners would rush to the small window at the door to watch, as if they were looking at rare animals. There were even prisoners who deliberately found excuses to say that they were not feeling well here and there, just to chat with the female nurses.
One night, a prisoner in the same ward was called out and would only come back after more than two hours. Zheng Gang asked him what he was doing. The prisoner said proudly,"I'm looking for a cadre to have a heart-to-heart talk." Today, I mixed a few more cigarettes. That girl was laughing foolishly at my expense.
Zheng Gang asked in puzzlement,"How can I talk to a cadre? Can I talk to whoever I want?"
Seeing that it was a recruit, the prisoner took advantage of his seniority and said, Heart-to-heart talks were required. Most of the time, it was the doctor on duty at night who would talk to someone. The main purpose was to understand the patient's condition and, of course, to solve the psychological problems. To put it bluntly, the doctor was bored on duty at night. He was just looking for a prisoner to chat with to pass the time. It mainly depended on whether he was interested in you and whether you could talk. If you made him happy, as long as it was his turn to be on duty, he would definitely bring you out for a heart-to-heart talk.
Zheng Gang said,"Can I apply for it too?"
The man looked him up and down and said,"Brother, what did you do to get in here?"
Zheng Gang said,"It's an economic case."
The man said,"The officers are interested in economic criminals. The more money you make, the more interested they are in you." If you were a small economic criminal, people wouldn't like you. How much did the brothers get?
Zheng Gang said vaguely,"I didn't get much. What about you, brother?"
The man looked at him disdainfully and said," I was framed, and the police insisted that I swindled ten million yuan.
Zheng Gang thought, 10 million is nothing! What kind of logic was this? The police liked big economic criminals. The more money they made, the more popular they were? Then wouldn't I be ranked high?
In the next few days, Zheng Gang requested a heart-to-heart talk with Dr. Wang several times. Dr. Wang always said that he would wait, but there was no further news.
One night, the prisoner was called out again. This time, he didn't come back until two o'clock in the evening and brought back two notebooks. Zheng Gang climbed out of bed and asked,"Are there any female nurses today?" The man said,
He was unlucky today. He had been copying notes in the office for the whole night. He hadn't finished, so he asked her to take it back and continue copying. He said that he would have to check it at the meeting tomorrow. Damn it.
Zheng Gang said,"What notes?"
The man placed the two notebooks on the bed and said," It was still Old Deng's characteristic of a society. There will be more of these things in two days. It's the end of the year. If it's not a review, it's a summary. I'm going to be so busy.
Zheng Gang crawled over to take a look and thought to himself, How can you have the nerve to let others copy such dog-like handwriting? Suddenly, he had an idea and said,"Brother, I can't sleep either. Let me copy a few pages for you."
The man said happily,"Okay!" There are still five pages left. Help me copy them. I'll get you a cigarette next time.
The next afternoon, Zheng Gangzheng was playing cards with two people on the bed when he heard a woman's voice shout," Zheng Gang came out!
Then, there was the sound of an iron door opening. Zheng Gang quickly ran to the door and stood there. After opening the door, Zheng Gang shouted a report and walked to the corridor to stand against the wall. The female doctor locked the iron door and looked at Zheng Gang." Walk in front.
There was a big iron gate between the ward area and the doctor's duty room. The gate was open. Zheng Gang walked out of the iron gate and didn't know where to go. The woman walked out and said to him, He locked the door.
Zheng Gang quickly went over and locked the big lock hanging on it. This time, the woman walked in front of Zheng Gang and entered an office. Zheng Gang stood at the door and shouted,"Report!" The woman said,"Come in."
There was a male doctor in the office who was reading a medical case. The woman pointed at a table in the corner and said," You sit there.
Then, she took out a notebook and placed it in front of him. You wrote this?
Zheng Gang looked at it and said,"Yes."
The woman said,"This handwriting is really good. What's your education background?"
Zheng Gang said: Bachelor degree.
The woman looked at him and said," No wonder. Why don't you copy these notes for me today? I've been saving them for several days. Every time I take notes, I have to write an article about my learning experience. Each article should not be less than 1,000 words." No problem, right?
Zheng Gang said,"No problem."
Zheng Gang was copying when the male doctor came over. He looked down for a while and said, F * ck, these words are like calligraphy. Then, he turned to the female doctor and said," If I had known earlier, I would have let him copy it. Number Six, that idiot, said that he was a junior college student and his handwriting was not as good as mine. Last time, he wrote an experience for me, but I didn't read it. When I handed it in, the director scolded me and said that the text was not correct." In the future, I'll hand over my notes to him.
The female doctor smiled and said,"This is a talent I discovered. Why should I let you use it?"
The male doctor walked to her side and patted her shoulder." He's number nine, that's my cell. Sharing, sharing.
The female doctor suddenly asked,"Zheng Gang, why did you come in?"
Zheng Gang seemed to be embarrassed as he said,"It's a financial problem."
The male doctor continued,"How much did you get?"
Zheng Gang seemed to be even more embarrassed. He whispered, It was only a few hundred million.
The male doctor widened his eyes and said,"F * ck, a few hundred million. You're too f * cking black-hearted."
The female doctor said in surprise,"I remember now. You're Zheng Gang from the Finance Bureau, right?"
Zheng Gang nodded. He felt that he was considered a news figure.
The male doctor said,"Why haven't I heard of it before?" Then he asked Zheng Gang,"Where's the money?" How much did he spit out?
Zheng Gang did not expect him to ask this question. He hesitated for a moment and said, Someone stole it.
The male doctor smiled and said,"What are you afraid of?" I'm not from the police station. Who would believe you? However, your death was worth it.
That afternoon, Zheng Gang barely wrote a few words because the two doctors kept asking him questions. In the end, Zheng Gang, like his fellow inmate, returned to the ward and worked overtime to finish writing.
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