Chapter 1522

"This is commander Lin......"

"This is academician Cao..."

"This is minister Guo..."

"This is director Lu..."

"| this is..."

Vice Minister Sun introduced Li Tieying one by one. Although they were vague and did not specify the specific unit, those who could stand with him must be big people in various departments.

These big men were all amiable and generous in their praise, which flattered Li Tieying, and even the muscles on his face were stiff with laughter.

They came and went quickly. They implicitly proposed to take dia and others away to a safe place. Li Tieying promised and immediately called Hong Xiaoan to make arrangements. They left like a gust of wind. From beginning to end, no one looked at Zhang baichi with a dead gray face.

The big men left, but the specific work remained. For example, Aunt Mei and Xiao Wang, as well as more than a dozen men who were silent and smiling, but full of the meaning of killing.

They didn't report their origins, but Li Tieying could feel that they were strong and knew that they must be specially arranged by the state to escort the special personnel in Jiangzhong.

Just to his surprise, why do these big people think that Jiang Zhong will survive, because of their trust in Ding Ning?

Shen momei and Li Tieying are also old acquaintances. They whispered with him and understood the attack process in Jiangzhong last night.

Li Tieying also didn't know the specific situation. In addition, he had already received a great merit. How nice to receive another merit, so he put all the merit on Ding Ning and the 17th inning.

Ding Ning is not here. Ni Dahai, a member of the 17th Bureau, is here, so Li Tieying betrayed the God of wealth very unfairly. Let her ask Ni Dahai, an insider.

The God of wealth looked at Shen momei with a complicated look in his eyes, put away his defiance, showed great politeness to her, and perfunctorily passed her according to the statement discussed with Ding Ning.

Accidents were all accidents. They happened to come to Yanjing with director Ding. They happened to find a martial artist wanted by the 17th Bureau, who was quietly tracking behind him, but unexpectedly found that the martial artist came to the river.

Therefore, the personnel of the 17th Bureau risked their lives to save Jiang Zhongze. Unexpectedly, they were chased and killed all the way. The member of the 17th Bureau who protected Jiang Zhongze is now being rescued in the operating room.

Although Shen momei thinks there are too many coincidences, as long as she can catch the river back, the process is not important, especially when the God of wealth talks about the man being rescued, the kind of sincere care and sadness can never be disguised.

This moved her very much. She suddenly touched the softest place in her heart and had an inexplicable favor for the God of wealth. Instead of continuing to ask questions, she comforted him with warm words.

The God of wealth's mood soon stabilized. For some special reason, he had a very gentle attitude towards Shen Mo Mei, and Shen Mo Mei was also very curious about the mysterious seventeen innings and began to inquire.

Although the God of wealth is not as knowledgeable as the master, he is a knowledgeable person in the Jianghu. He knows things in the Jianghu like the back of his hand. He starts to explain some Jianghu anecdotes like a river, but it happens to accord with the identity characteristics of his members in the 17th inning.

Shen Mo Mei listened to the beautiful eyes with colorful ripples. Like a little girl in love, she held her cheeks and tilted her head to listen carefully to those unheard of interesting Jianghu events. Her eyes looked at the God of wealth with worship. The more she looked at the fat face, the more she felt comfortable.

Li Tieying and Xiao Wang looked at each other, and their faces showed a strange color. It seemed that the famous iron lady had never been so gentle to any man, and would not really like this ugly dead fat man

Are you ready?

However, they all know that Shen momei's marriage is not happy. After a few days of marriage, she began to separate from her husband, who only knows how to look for flowers and willows outside all day. For more than 20 years, both husband and wife have had their own lives and do not interfere with each other. Shen momei devoted all her energy to her work, so that she is in her forties, but she doesn't even have a child, On the contrary, her romantic husband has nearly a dozen illegitimate children outside, and their marriage has long existed in name.

If it weren't for the deep interest entanglement between the two families, the old man of the Shen family once said that as long as he was alive, they wouldn't want to divorce. Otherwise, Shen momei would have divorced her dandy husband who didn't do his job.

This makes them full of sympathy for Shen momei. She is a standard victim of family interests. Therefore, even if they see that Shen momei seems to be full of good feelings for the God of wealth, they pretend not to see it, and even secretly hope that she can bravely take that step and pursue her own happiness.

When Ding Ning walked out of the operating room, they didn't even notice that he had finished the operation. It seems that there are endless topics still whispering.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Xiao Wang coughed a few times and reminded Shen Mo Mei that the people had come out. Now is not the time for children and women to love each other. It is still important to do business.

Shen Mo Mei woke up. She put a red glow on her face and stood up calmly. Some unnaturally asked, "director Ding, what's the situation?"

"How is he?"

Seeing Ding Ning's ambiguous eyes, the God of wealth couldn't help blushing, but Zhao Tiansheng's safety was what he cared about most. He quickly put aside all his selfish thoughts and asked anxiously.

"Fortunately, I didn't lose my life!"

Ding Ning wore a heavy tired color, but showed a happy smile.

When he rebuilt Shen MuQing's heart, Su Su helped him, but this time, he completed this difficult heart operation independently.

Of course, he was not so kind to people like Jiang Zhong. Even if the operation was successful, he just continued his life and bought time for the people behind the interrogation. His heart is not as healthy as Shen MuQing. He will continue to have organic lesions with the passage of time and eventually die of heart failure. It is estimated that he still has five or six years to live at most.

"Thank you, director Ding!"

Shen Mo Mei's hanging heart has returned to reality. For Li Tieying and her, the three-day period is the sword of Damocles hanging overhead. Li Tieying is better. After all, there is a great credit for cracking down on overseas bases, but she can't do it. Once she doesn't arrest Jiang Zhong at the expiration of the period, she will be prosecuted or even dismissed, More importantly, she will lose her beloved job, which she can't accept.

"Cut, please, I don't believe the dead can be raised. I'll see how you end later."

After the big people left, most of the members of the hospital committee had dispersed, but the president, the director of surgery and the deputy director had not left. Hearing Ding Ning's confident words, Zhu Yuansen, who was full of anger, didn't believe it at all and sneered.

"Oh, I forgot. Someone once said that if the dead can be saved, he will eat the scalpel raw. I think some people are worried about how I will end later. They might as well figure out how to eat the scalpel raw and live."

Ding Ning was not a broad-minded person. At this time, deputy director Zhu refused to face the reality and immediately sneered and gave color.

"I said, I don't believe the dead can be raised."

Although Zhu Yuansen is not pleasant, he is still very confident in his medical skills. He is sure that the two men were dead when they were carried here

, he won't believe the dead can come back to life.

"I don't believe it. Those two people are clearly dead. How can they be saved?"

Although director Hou was surprised and uncertain about Ding Ning's determined attitude, he couldn't help questioning out of his rigorous attitude towards medicine.

On the contrary, President Wang is proficient in operation management rather than medical skills. On the contrary, he can maintain more reason. After calm analysis, he can't think of a reason why Ding Ning lied.

After all, whether to save or not, that is, what can be found out by doing an inspection. This young man really doesn't need to be tough at this time in order to support his face. Unless he is a fool, he will do such unreliable things.

But in any case, Ding Ning didn't look like a fool. In addition, he suddenly felt that Ding Ning seemed familiar, so he murmured more in his heart. He frowned and thought hard about where he had seen the young man.

"Idiot, you'll know if you can save it or not. Why argue here."

Li Tieying was not only grateful to Ding Ning, but also convinced him. Seeing that the two directors were still chattering and questioning Ding Ning, Li Tieying shouted impatiently.

The two surgical directors were silent. Yes, we'll see later. Why do we have to argue here.

The God of wealth didn't bother to pay attention to the two fools. When he heard that Zhao Tiansheng was all right, he rushed to the operating room. Unexpectedly, he was stopped outside the door by more than ten silent men. A cold man headed by him said expressionless, "sorry, now the wounded are taken over by us. No one can enter."

"Get out of the way. It's my man inside. I'll go in and see him."

The God of wealth shouted with an iron blue face.

"Sorry, no, it's our duty. From now on, no one can approach them except doctors."

The cold man didn't mean to be accommodating at all, and said stiffly.

"Get out of the way. Don't blame me for being rude."

The God of wealth's lungs were about to explode, and his mouth roared in a low voice.

Shua!

As soon as the voice fell, the men took out their guns together. The black muzzle of the gun hit the forehead of the God of wealth. The first man said coldly, "if you dare to stop us from performing our official duties again, we have the right to shoot you on the spot."

The God of wealth's face turned red, but he didn't dare to be impulsive. His fat body was stiff in place, but his eyes were filled with humiliating anger.

Snap!

At the next moment, a residual shadow flashed. More than ten guns were neatly turned into parts and fell to the ground. Ding Ning stood with his hands on his back and looked calmly at the man headed by him, but his tone was filled with towering anger: "who dares to stop him again, the next time it will not be the gun, but your head."

The leading man swallowed his saliva, but felt a little weak. He straightened his chest and resisted Ding Ning's momentum. He said, "director Ding is really good Kung Fu. I admit we are not opponents, but don't forget that we are executing the orders of our superiors. Is director Ding sure to hinder our law enforcement?"

"Don't think I don't know what you want to do. If you have the ability, you'll come with me. Don't take chicken feather as an arrow. Yulin Wei, bah, how can you be so insidious."

The corner of Ding Ning's mouth lifted a disdain radian and said coldly.

The man's face turned ugly, his mouth twitched, his eyes narrowed as Ding Ning's cold snake showed. "I don't know what you are talking about. Even though you are the director of the seventeen bureau and saved the suspect, you have no right to impede our execution."