Chapter 1: The Office's Unspoken Rules...

  "What's wrong with me? Can't I tell the truth?" Yang Zongbao now has no good feelings towards the provincial hospital from top to bottom, and even the old dean who used to think was okay is now disliked.

  "Don't talk nonsense."

  After all, ginger is still old and spicy. Director Li's one sentence stabilized the deceased's family members who had some doubts, making them hesitant.

  "No, it's not like that. What I want to say is, I'm a formal employee of this hospital, not an intern doctor. Intern doctors are for students who haven't graduated yet. I should be considered a resident doctor."

  "Shut up." Dean Chen shouted and was about to take action, but was held back by Zhou Yi.

  "Don't touch my master." Zhou Yi blocked Dean Chen and said with disgust.

  "Who are you? You don't have the right to speak here." Dean Chen was flustered and couldn't believe that his opponent would force him to do something so beneath his dignity.

  "You are framing my master, what can I do about it?" Zhou Yi also stood up straight, unexpectedly still able to take a firm stance at the critical moment.

  "You, you..." Dean Chen suddenly turned his head to Director Mao who had been silent since the beginning: "Mao Aiguo, don't you care about the people in your department?"

  "That's your business, I don't know." Director Mao raised his hands high and took a neutral stance.

  "You... good, good, good. Director Lao, you've seen everything? You said to show mercy, but now it seems that this kind of person should be dealt with strictly according to the law." Director Chen suddenly released Zhou Yi's hands and said to the deceased's family: "Don't worry, our hospital will definitely seek justice for you."

  "This... I don't know who is telling the truth in your hospital, but as Dr. Yang Zongbao said, it was discovered that my mother had heart problems before the surgery, but this item was not clearly recorded in the medical records provided by your hospital. And my mother's electrocardiogram did have a problem during her last physical examination. So I think there may be a problem of tampering with medical records in the hospital."

  Yang Zongbao secretly praised him and cast a look of appreciation at the young man. He had thought that this child, who had not yet left the school gate, would have little social experience. But he forgot that sharp thinking has nothing to do with social experience.

  "Are you a university student?" Yang Zongbao asked.

  "Uh, I'm studying law."

  The deceased's son is really not simple, and he can still calmly answer Yang Zongbao's questions.

  "What's your name?"

  Zheng Tao

  "What are you going to do?"

  The scene seems to be dominated by Yang Zongbao.

  "Tell." The boy unexpectedly persisted.

  "But it may not have much effect." Yang Zongbao told the truth, and the hospital would at most lose some money.

  " Doctors are supposed to save lives and heal wounds, not kill people. I must get justice for my mother."

  "Then go tell the hospital."

  "But aren't you still a suspect?" The young man didn't understand why Yang Zongbao encouraged him to report to the hospital.

  "The recorder in your pocket has been recording for so long and it's finally useful. Go ahead, a clear conscience fears no accusations."

  "Well, I'll take my leave." The young man left with his two family members.

  From start to finish others thought it was inconceivable, this Yang Zongbao had gone mad.

  "You should know that if he exposes the truth, you will be the first one to be implicated." Dean Li said quietly after the commotion had ended.

  "I know, but I believe that justice is in people's hearts."

  These words came out of Yang Zongbao's mouth, and he himself was almost disgusted to death.

  "Take him away." Dean Li suddenly said towards the outside of the door.

  Then two men with big hats and the like came in and set up Yang Zongbao.

  "What does it mean?" Yang Zongbao actually had an answer in his heart, but he just wanted to confirm it verbally.

  "Assist in investigating this medical incident." Dean Chen said with a gloomy tone of pride.

  "Master." Zhou Yi was about to rush forward.

  Yang Zongbao's gaze stopped him. Zhou Yi slipped out from the side, his speed was so fast that no one could catch up with him.

  "Cooperate well with the investigation." Dean Li sat in his own seat without standing up.

  Yang Zongbao shrugged and followed the two men with big hats, seeming to be indifferent.

  When he arrived at the hospital entrance, Yang Zongbao thought that he was indeed worthy of himself. At the hospital entrance, a police car with steel plates actually came to pick him up.

  Without any resistance, the two big guys pushed themselves onto the truck.

  Unexpectedly, there was already someone on the bus. Seeing Yang Zongbao get on, he licked his lips with ill intentions. Just one look and you could tell he wasn't a decent person.

  The car started moving quickly, but Yang Zongbao found that it had already left the city, which was not the direction where any police station should be.

  "Don't look anymore, we'll be there soon." The bald shemale suddenly sat down beside Yang Zongbao, wrapped his arm around Yang's waist and breathed into his ear.

  "Where are we going?" Yang Zongbao did not resist and let the other person take advantage of him.

  "Hmm, it seems like Zuo Tou Shi's prison." The bald-headed man happily answered while sniffing Yang Zongbao's neck.

  "Detention center?"

  Yang Zongbao thought it wouldn't be that serious, he wouldn't be sent to a detention center before being sentenced. There must have been some problem in between.

  "Give up, someone must have taken a bribe to get you into this situation. Of course, if you give me some benefits, I can let you off the hook." The bald man slipped his hand into Yang Zongbao's clothes.

  "Am I going to be killed?"

  "Not like this, it won't be so obvious."

  After getting a positive answer, Yang Zongbao brushed off An Lushan's claws on his body: "Devil, are you done causing trouble?"

  "Ah, Young Master, you're really no fun." The Rakshasa let go of Yang Zongbao with a lack of interest and sat down on the other half, stretching his feet to their limits: "I'm actually Yi Yong's container."

  "If what you call a disguise is just sticking a few pieces of pig skin on and making a few scars, do you think that can cover up your face?" Yang Zongbao smoothed out his clothes that had been rumpled by the Japanese devils and said: "Don't touch me again in the future, otherwise I won't guarantee not to chop off your paws."

  "What about you?" The oni snorted in derision.

  "It's not me, it's the manager."

  “……”

  Yang Zongbao's intuition was correct, and the General had a certain deterrent effect on the Japanese devils.

  "It's pointless, the manager has ordered us to ensure your safety."

  "It's nothing serious, don't worry. You'll be able to go back in a few days." Yang Zongbao didn't think much of it.

  "Kid, don't get too comfortable just yet, you've still got a lot to endure in there. Besides, even the headmaster can't stop you from going through this ordeal." Yuki said with a carefree tone.

  "What kind of person is he?"

  "Are you referring to something inside the house or outside?"

  "So you're saying it's an inside job?"

  "Aren't you stupid?"

  "Who?" Yang Zongbao asked.

  "I don't know, I couldn't find out."

  Yang Zongbao fell silent. Which family was so powerful that they could make him disappear under the protection of the Yang family without anyone noticing?

  "If you don't want to go, young master, just give me a signal and I'll get you out of here. However, that would require an extra fee, if you know what I mean." The day ghost rubbed his fingers together, the implication couldn't be clearer.

  "No need, since the steward knows, I'm safe. What's the point of sending me out of the city? Are all the people in the city friends with the Yang family?" Yang Zongbao analyzed slowly.

  "Clever. I found that young master is quite clever, huh? Probably going to make you surrender willingly. But young master, was that matter really unrelated to you?" Day Ghost still had an air of nonchalance about him.

  "What do you think?" Yang Zongbao didn't get angry either, he just threw the question back.

  "I also think it's irrelevant." Yuki said and stopped talking because the car had come to a stop.

  Yang Zongbao and his men were ordered off the carriage.

  Just as Yang Zongbao was about to jump off the car, a big hat that could serve as a table blocked his foot and shouted: "I said roll."

  Yang Zongbao pulled back his foot that had already stepped out. He estimated the distance between the car and the ground to be about one meter. With both hands covering his head, he heard a very heavy thud. Yang Zongbao really did roll from the car onto the ground.

  "Hahaha...... Hahahahaha......" The sun ghost laughed uncontrollably.

  "What are you laughing at, get down here!" The big belly seemed to be enraged, and a police baton was slapped on the little devil's calf. But the big belly was immediately shaken open, along with the baton, spinning around in a circle. Just as he was about to get angry, he saw the little devil getting up from the ground, covered in dust. Before he could understand what had happened, he heard his colleague telling him to bring the two people inside. Suppressing the strange feeling in his heart, Big Belly led Yang Zongbao into the detention center of the sheep town.

  Yang Zongbao got off the car and carefully observed the surrounding situation. He found that it was extremely far from the city, and the words "Mianyang Detention Center" were hung on a broken iron gate. There were no houses around, and only faint smoke could be seen in the distance.

  As soon as he entered the detention center, Yang Zongbao was searched without any surprise. He looked at those police officers who were eager to strip him bare and thought it was very funny.

  "Tell me honestly from start to finish about how you cured Guan Hongmei's illness, or else..."

  Yang Zongbao was searched and then taken to a room of about eight square meters. The room was very old, with the lower half of the walls painted with a layer of greenish-blue oil paint that had faded in some places. A single 40-watt white incandescent bulb hung from the ceiling without any shade. In the center of the room was a table and two chairs.

  Just as Yang Zongbao was stunned, the police officer opposite him slammed his fist on the table.

  "I'm sorry. I didn't understand what you meant. I am really innocent." Yang Zongbao immediately straightened his posture.

  "Bullshit, many people come to me claiming they're innocent. I've seen your kind before, looking all human on the surface but with hearts as cruel as wolves and lungs as vicious as dogs."

  The policeman opposite looked at him like that, and under that traitorous appearance, there was still such a righteous person hidden. Yang Zongbao suddenly felt that he had been too superficial in the past.

  "I am really innocent. The main person responsible for this matter is Li Jian."

  "Nonsense, you think I believe it? It seems that if I don't teach you a lesson, you won't know what's good for you."

  Yang Zongbao felt that he might have to endure physical suffering, but before that, he calmly opened his mouth: "Before you beat me up, there's something I want to make clear."

  Perhaps feeling Yang Zongbao's calmness, the other side stopped.

  "I've been a doctor all my life, and I've never had anyone die under my care. I've always been dedicated to saving lives and healing the wounded. I don't accept red envelopes (bribes), and for some families who are struggling financially, I even give them free medicine. Including this patient, I requested that we stop the surgery for further examination, but no one listened. Now I'm wondering if everything I've stood for has been wrong. If being a good doctor ends up like this, then was my life's choice wrong? Those who are truly guilty of murder are still working in the hospital. Don't you worry when your loved ones or friends go to the hospital?

  Yang Zongbao looked straight into the eyes of the police officer: "A life for a life, a debt repaid. I understand these things, and I won't do anything that goes against heaven and reason. My conscience is clear, so go ahead and beat me or kill me if you want. Even when I'm underground (dead), I'll still be able to face my own conscience."