Chapter 329 - Lil Fugui (2/2)

The lowlife who had blocked their ambulance would not get the punishment he deserved and would continue living his lavish lifestyle.

Even if that outcome was not controversial, a true hero would be lying in the snow, quietly embracing her inevitable death.

Justice?

What justice!

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In the emergency ward office, Professor Rudolf Wagner approached the clearly exhausted Zheng Ren. “Mr. Zheng, what emergency was it?”

He could sense the professor’s Mandarin getting more fluent. The man was truly a savant at languages.

Nonetheless, Zheng Ren was surprised that the professor was still present outside office hours.

“The patient had been stabbed, sustaining thoracoabdominal injuries. Why haven’t you left?”

“Chang said that I would need to follow local customs if I really wanted to blend in. Although I don’t agree with the idea that only bad doctors leave work on time, doing so often myself, I stayed in case a patient needed interventional surgery.”

“Go home, there’s no need for that.” Zheng Ren waved his hand weakly.

Professor Rudolf Wagner was all smiles. He seemed sincere.

As they spoke, Ding Zhongtai rushed in.

“Little Zheng, there might be some trouble this time,” he said seriously.

Zheng Ren had mentally prepared himself. He refused to believe that he would lose.

Old Chief Physician Pan was right; things were not as they were ten years ago.

To Ding Zhongtai, Zheng Ren’s poker face looked insufferably unaware of the severity of the situation, so he began to explain everything with a frown.

“Lil Fugui, is Chief Zheng back?” Chang Yue called from the corridor.

“He’s back, Chang,” Professor Rudolf Wagner replied.

Lil Fugui? What was that about?

Both Ding Zhongtai and Zheng Ren were dumbfounded.

“Mr. Zheng, I asked Chang Yue to name me.

“I thought I would need a Chinese name if I really wanted to be part of the local culture. Something everyone would like, something that sounds joyful. Even if I don’t agree with it, I really like the word “fu gui”,” the professor said with a chuckle.

Zheng Ren was speechless.

Ding Zhongtai had not noticed that professor’s presence. He thought for a moment and said softly, “Let’s go somewhere else to talk.”

“Don’t worry,” Zheng Ren said with a smile and hand gesture, “There’s nothing I’m afraid of letting others in on, so please proceed.”

“The car was seriously damaged and the driver had minor injuries,” Ding Zhongtai said sternly when Zheng Ren did not oblige him, “He’s from a wealthy family in Imperial Capital, like his lawyers, who have already touched down at the airport and are currently heading right to traffic police command.”

“Oh,” Zheng Ren said casually, still unperturbed.

Ding Zhongtai let out a suppressed sigh at Zheng Ren’s reaction. “Little Zheng, I don’t want to judge you, but this concerns the hospital, you…”

As he spoke, Zheng Ren’s phone rang.

It was from Chief Kong.

Zheng Ren accepted the call.

“h.e.l.lo, Chief Kong.

“Ah, yes, I went to an elementary school in the afternoon for an emergency rescue, but the ambulance was obstructed. I was in a hurry, so I just ran the offender over.

“Okay, sure, thanks for your trouble.”

He hung up.

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