Iron Bull Legend

"Mayor Tie... Mayor Tie..." The female toll collector called out twice softly to wake Tie Niu from his anger. "I'll take you to the operating room. It will be much more convenient for our internal staff."

"Okay, thank you." Tie Niu took the ID and bill handed over by the female cashier. This was the original receipt kept by him, and it was also the receipt given by the hospital to the family members who paid the bill. The other receipts were taken by the female cashier to the designated area.

Tie Niu followed the female cashier back to the outside of the operating room. Tie Niu released his spiritual sense and felt that the operation in the operating room was going on intensely. Blood transfusion, cleaning and disinfection had been done. All that was left was for the operation to officially begin. Tie Niu just stood outside and waited quietly.

He also felt that ever since he talked to Rongrong about the car racing incident last night, he had been in a state of anxiety, with some resentment rising in his heart. This might be because his home was attacked by Japanese warriors.

He knew that according to domestic laws, the perpetrators of such traffic accidents would not be executed, but would be given certain compensation to the families of the deceased or the injured. This was also covered by legal provisions. Another main reason was that the families of these perpetrators were still from the upper class.

However, Tie Niu heard Secretary He say that there have been thirteen car accidents since the Chinese New Year, all of which were caused by speeding, and eight people were killed. That means eight real lives have been lost in just a few months.

This was unacceptable and even more intolerable to Tie Niu. It was not because he had deep feelings for the people, but because the deaths of those people were directly suppressed due to power factors. This was absolutely an unfair legal judgment.

Just as Tie Niu was thinking, there was a burst of hurried footsteps outside the door, gradually trotting towards the operating room. Tie Niu knew that it might be Secretary He coming. When he raised his eyes, he saw Secretary He accompanied Jiao Jiao. Jiao Jiao's complexion looked much better.

"Uncle He, come here," Tie Niu said, feeling as if there was a piece of cotton stuck in his throat.

"Well, how is the injured now? Is his life saved?" Secretary He was also very helpless. The people over there had already been sent out, and now he was just waiting for the results of the other party's investigation. This matter gave him a headache. Every time such an incident happened, it was a troublesome matter, and there would be countless calls for mercy called to him.

Tell me whose phone calls you dare not answer, whose favors you dare not give, you can't refuse to answer, and you can't refuse to give. After all, this is a society of favors, and some people's favors are so big that even if he doesn't dare to fart, it's really difficult for him as the Secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Commission.

However, he felt that today's matter was difficult, because this was a case in which Tie Niu was personally involved. Apart from anything else, it would be very difficult if Tie Niu reported the matter directly to the leader. Even if he did not report it to the leader, Mr. Chu was capable of handling the matter personally. Secretary He was now in a dilemma.

Who made him the Secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Commission? This position destined him to enforce the law impartially for the families of the victims. He didn't say anything about his past behavior, but now he has made up his mind.

"Tie Niu, this time Uncle He will fight with you. No matter who the culprit is, Uncle He can't let those people go unpunished for the sake of his career or face. But, you also know that there is no death penalty for traffic accidents in China. It's not realistic to shoot them?" Secretary He was really helpless.

"Uncle He, you don't have to worry about this matter. I don't want to implicate anyone. I will face it alone. I can't let the fetus that has never seen this world die unjustly. This is unfair. No matter who is behind the pressure, no matter how high his official position is, I must get this fairness back for the child." Tie Niu said, closing his eyes in pain, and big tears rolled down his face.

"Hey, what nonsense are you talking about? Is Uncle He the kind of coward? In the past, I have been weak and retreated so many times. I am also a sinner. This time, you give Uncle He a chance to repent. Even if I lose this position, even if I lose everything, Uncle He will fight side by side with you. Let's fight to the death?" When Secretary He said this at the end, he regretted and slapped himself twice in the face. The crackling sound was particularly harsh in the quiet corridor.

"Uncle He, you and I are different. This is my business, because I have had enough. I have seen so much injustice, and they are pointing their fingers at me, accusing me of the injustice of this world. I cannot watch them die unjustly. They also have children and families, and they yearn for this beautiful world."

"That's enough, Tieniu, Uncle He has had enough. Over the years, I have sometimes been awakened from my dreams. Those unjust deaths are tormenting my heart and my conscience. Do you think I can continue like this? I am redeeming myself."

At this time, the door of the operating room opened, and the male doctor walked out tiredly. He smiled at Tie Niu and said, "Dr. Tie, you have fulfilled your mission. The patient has been saved, but the fetus is dead. Should I remove the silver needles from her now?"

"Thank you, you can pull it out now. Can I go in and take a look?" Tie Niu asked in a low voice.

"Come in, your silver needles are really effective in stopping bleeding. We have already seen those bleeding spots during the operation. If you hadn't helped, the outcome of one corpse and two lives would have been inevitable."

"These are the missions that we as doctors must fulfill and should do."

At this time, the female cashier came over with an old man. "Mayor Tie, this is Director Zhou from our hospital. He's here to see the patient," the female cashier said, letting the man behind her pass.

"Secretary He, you are here too." The first person Dean Zhou saw was Secretary He. After all, they were old acquaintances and knew each other. He hurriedly took a few steps forward and shook Secretary He's hands.

"President Zhou, look, we alarmed you as soon as we arrived. We just took on a case, so we came to take a look." Secretary He also hurriedly greeted President Zhou with a bitter smile on his face.

"Xiao Zhuang, how is the patient? Has he been saved?" Dean Zhou immediately asked the young male doctor with a serious face. The smile from before was gone, replaced by a serious and solemn expression.

"Director Zhou, the patient has been rescued. Thanks to the little doctor who gave us time to rescue him. The little doctor's acupuncture skills are so amazing. A few silver needles sealed the bleeding points and brought the patient back from the brink of death. This is really amazing. He deserves the title of our capital's miracle doctor."

At this moment, the female patient had been pushed out. Her face was still pale and she had not woken up yet. After all, such an experience had exhausted her. However, the moment she was pushed out, Secretary He's mind suddenly exploded.

"Why is it her?" Secretary He exclaimed subconsciously, then he stepped back and leaned against the wall behind him, gasping for breath. His eyes turned blood red, anger and violence filled every cell in his body. The sky of Beijing had collapsed.

Tie Niu, Dean Zhou and everyone present didn't know why Secretary He behaved like this. However, as an old criminal policeman who had worked in the public security front for so many years, how could he behave like this? It was clear to everyone at the scene that he knew the injured person.

However, at this moment everyone is constantly speculating about the identity of this patient and why Secretary He would have such a reaction. It must be that the injured person and Secretary He have a very close relationship, and the relationship is very close, not just familiarity.

"Secretary He... Secretary He, what's wrong with you?" Dean Zhou called out softly first, but his call had no effect at all. Secretary He just leaned against the wall with his eyes dull, not uttering a word, and the muscles on his face were constantly twitching and jumping.

Tie Niu quickly grabbed Secretary He's big hand and felt that Secretary He's hands were cold and trembling. Tie Niu knew that this expression must be the result of extreme anger and even more so, a heartbroken state.

"Secretary He... don't get excited first. You will feel better if you say something." Tie Niu passed a ray of spiritual power to Secretary He so that he could hold on. He was a doctor and knew that Secretary He's inner frenzy at this moment was not what he showed. There must be other hidden stories.

"Hu...Hu" Secretary He's heavy breathing was obviously an attempt to adjust himself. After nearly two minutes, Secretary He's body stopped trembling in anger. He seemed to be alive again, and his eyes were still spewing anger that took a long time to dissipate.

"The sky of Beijing is about to fall." The first sentence Secretary He said was so nonsensical that it shocked the people around him. They could all know the weight of this sentence and what Secretary He's words meant by thinking with their heels.

How could an ordinary injured person cause the sky to fall in the capital? This is definitely not simple. It must be due to a certain reason. Because, such words coming from the mouth of a Political and Legal Affairs Commission Secretary are like a bomb exploding on a calm lake.

Otherwise, a member of the Beijing Municipal Party Committee and the Secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Commission would never make such shocking remarks. The sky has fallen. What does it represent and what is the connotation? This is the main reason why Tie Niu is confused, Dean Zhou is confused, and all the people around are confused.

"Uncle He, what's going on? Tell us slowly, don't be anxious, calm down." Tie Niu tried his best to comfort him, because he knew that Secretary He's mood at this moment was like a wrap, constantly tumbling, almost shattering his psychological defenses.

Tie Niu could only try his best to comfort her now. She was also angry, but he was angry because of the drag racing accident and those people who were drag racing, that is, those idle second-generation rich kids and playboys.