nucmednet Chapter 633 Eliminate Suspicion
Chapter 633 Eliminate Suspicion
Director Chang nodded slightly, his tone softened a little, but he still said seriously:
"Mr. Andreas, our country's legal system clearly stipulates that individual citizens do not have the right to privately judge or retaliate against others.
Whatever the reason, you have to follow the legal process. You need to do what Mr. Cedric said before,
Give us appropriate punishment and a reasonable explanation." His words carried the majesty and justice of the law.
Andreas raised the corners of his mouth slightly. This subtle movement was mixed with complex emotions about some countries' legal provisions. He felt that they were ridiculous and absurd, but also revealed a hint of helplessness and speechlessness.
He gently extended his hand to signal, and saw a well-trained bodyguard beside him quickly take out a document from an exquisite drawer.
It was a neatly bound document, the paper had a slight sheen, and was densely covered with handwriting and seals.
The bodyguard walked quickly to the two leaders with steady and agile steps and handed them the documents respectfully.
The bodyguard handed the document to Secretary Cao Yue. Cao Yue took it, quickly scanned the first page, and then began to read it attentively line by line.
In the document, the official document of the domestic agency was carefully worded, explaining the background and necessity of inviting Andreas to assist in the capture of Al Robuk.
The other document was a long list of signatures from businesses, each of which seemed to tell of Al Robk's evil deeds and their earnest hope for Andreas' assistance.
After reading it, Secretary Cao couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly, looked up at Andreas, and asked: "So,
Were you invited to assist in the capture of Al Robuker only after your country’s agencies and numerous victims signed a petition?”
Andreas shrugged his shoulders and a bright smile appeared on his face. There was a sense of relief and confidence in that smile, and this action said it all.
Cao Yue and Director Chang looked at each other, and there was a hint of sudden enlightenment and understanding in their eyes.
Then, the two men stood up together, the serious expressions on their faces relaxed a lot, and they extended their hands to shake hands with Andreas in a friendly manner.
Cao Yue said sincerely, "Excuse me, Mr. Andreas, I misunderstood you. I wish you a speedy recovery and thank you for your efforts for social security."
"Thank you." Andreas responded with a smile and an elegant gesture of invitation.
The bodyguard beside him immediately understood what was going on and quickly stepped forward to open the door. Cao Yue and Director Chang walked out of the ward under the guidance of the bodyguard.
As the door gently closed, the tense conversation in the VIP ward came to an end.
In the hospital's large doctors' conference room, the atmosphere was so oppressive that it seemed as if water could be squeezed out of it.
The human anatomy diagrams and various medical charts hanging on the wall looked particularly cold under the pale light.
Coleman and the other members of the medical team all looked solemn, with deep worry in their eyes.
They wore white coats with straight collars, but it was hard to hide the heaviness in their hearts. In another corner of the conference room, Gu Qinming and the three lawyers he led also had sullen faces.
They should have come to meet with Andreas in advance before their leader launched an investigation into Andreas so that they could be fully prepared for any subsequent situations.
However, things went against their wishes and they failed to achieve their goal, which made them full of worries, fearing that the unexpected changes in the process would be extremely unfavorable to Mu Xiaoji.
This worry was like a cloud hanging over their hearts, causing them to be absent-minded and completely unable to concentrate on other matters.
Qi Jian sat aside, watching Rong Shishan pacing back and forth anxiously at the door like an ant on hot pan.
His brows were knitted together, and his mind was full of thoughts. He really couldn't figure out whether Song Shijie could really be so cruel as to do such a decisive thing to Jiang Chengyu in order to save his son.
He had seen and remembered all of Jiang Chengyu's past experiences. Over the years, Song Shijie had given Jiang Chengyu many difficult problems for the sake of his son.
But the child always endured it silently, swallowing all the grievances and hardships like broken teeth.
Gu Qinming finally couldn't bear it anymore. He tugged at his collar irritably and shouted at Rong Shishan impatiently:
"Laorong, could you please sit down quietly? You keep moving around like this, and it makes me feel like my head is about to get twice as big as two!"
His voice was particularly abrupt in the quiet conference room, carrying an uncontrollable anxiety.
Rong Shishan stopped and sighed heavily, his eyes full of worry: "It's almost noon, and I don't know what's going on with Mr. Song."
As he spoke, he unconsciously raised his wrist to look at his watch, as if the hands of time could give him the answer he wanted.
Gu Qinming looked puzzled and asked doubtfully, "What on earth is Mr. Song doing in such a hurry?"
He always considered himself smart, but at this moment, faced with Song Shijie's sudden action, he was also confused.
Rong Shishan looked at Gu Qinming. This usually smart and capable lawyer now looked confused.
He shook his head helplessly, and said with a hint of sarcasm and anxiety: "You are the only one who still wants to maintain a good reputation."
Gu Qinming spread his hands helplessly, smiled bitterly and said: "Mr. Song's methods are indeed very clever in many cases.
I can’t understand everything about him! What on earth did he do? Don’t keep me in suspense.”
Rong Shishan let out a long sigh, as if mustering up all his courage before saying, "Go and bring Jiang Chengyu over to President Mu for a heart and lung transplant!"
"What?" These two short words, like a bombshell, instantly exploded in the doctors' meeting room.
All the personnel, whether they were members of the medical team or Gu Qinming and others, stood up in unison upon hearing the words, their movements as orderly as if they had been rehearsed.
Their eyes were filled with disbelief, as if they had heard some fairy tale. They all looked at Rong Shishan, as if hoping to find evidence on his face that this was just a joke.
Coleman's eyes widened, his face filled with disbelief. Even the professional, who usually spoke very quickly, began to stutter.
"Kate? He...his vital signs are still there. How can...how can they perform an organ transplant in this situation? This is completely against medical ethics and standards!"
As he spoke, he subconsciously looked at his colleagues around him, as if seeking approval, or as if hoping someone would tell him that this was not true.
Just as everyone's hearts were in a tangle, tightly entangled with all kinds of worries and confusions, a burst of neat and powerful footsteps suddenly came from the end of the corridor.
The sound was crisp and rhythmic, and one could tell that several police officers were marching towards the exit of the intensive care unit with well-trained steps.
Cheng Jianpeng and Liang Boyu were originally sitting anxiously at the door. When they heard the familiar footsteps, they looked at each other, and then as if they had caught some signal, they hurriedly stood up and walked quickly towards the door.
They looked hurried, their eyes revealing anxiety and confusion. When the police officers were about to pass by the door, the two men decisively stopped them.
Cheng Jianpeng was panting slightly from the excitement, beads of sweat forming on his forehead from anxiety. He asked hurriedly, "What's going on? Why...are you leaving so suddenly?"
Liang Boyu stood aside, staring at the lead police officer's eyes, as if he wanted to read the answer directly from the other's eyes.
The leading police officer stood tall and straight, wearing a neat police uniform, and his eyes under the brim of his hat were firm yet polite.
He nodded slightly and responded with a professional smile: "After a series of rigorous and comprehensive investigations,
We have conducted a detailed review and verification of the relevant matters involving Mu Xiaoji.
During this process, through the analysis and comparison of various types of evidence, as well as the inquiry and verification of relevant personnel,
It was finally confirmed that Mu Xiaoji had nothing to do with the incident and was successfully cleared of suspicion.
Therefore, we have just received instructions from our superiors to officially withdraw our team. We also hope that Mu Xiaoji can recover soon and live a peaceful life."
After hearing this, Cheng Jianpeng nodded slightly, took a deep breath, and tried to calm his complicated emotions.
"Thank you. We will do our best to take good care of him and help him recover as soon as possible."
At this time, Gu Qinming and his two lawyer companions were standing at the door of the room. When they heard the news,
The three of them were like deflated balloons, their tense nerves instantly relaxed.
Dou Jinde patted his chest lightly, a look of satisfaction on his face, and said with emotion: "Good people will be rewarded!
Mr. Mu has always insisted on doing good deeds and accumulating virtue along the way, and he has helped countless people in his daily life.
I told you, God has a vision, how could it be possible that all the bad luck happens to him alone? "
After saying that, he raised his head and looked at the ceiling, as if expressing his gratitude and relief to some mysterious power.
Gu Qinming closed her eyes slightly, took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled, as if to release all the worry and tension that had been suppressed in her heart.
Gu Qinming was ecstatic and couldn't wait to tell Song Shijie the good news that Mu Xiaoji was cleared of suspicion.
His hand quickly reached into his pocket and took out his cell phone with nimble movements, as if he was afraid that the good news would slip away if he was delayed for a moment.
Unlock the screen, slide your finger quickly on the address book, and accurately click on Mr. Song's note.
Then he put the phone close to his ear, and a crisp, somewhat anxious beeping sound came from the receiver.
The ringing continued one after another, and in this quiet atmosphere, each ring seemed to strike at Gu Qinming's heart.
His eyes were fixed on the phone screen, full of anticipation, and his lips trembled unconsciously, as if silently urging the other party to answer the call quickly.
However, until the phone stopped ringing and a cold prompt tone came from the receiver, Song Shijie still did not answer the call.
Gu Qinming, who had just relaxed a little because Mu Xiaoji was cleared of suspicion, was suddenly shrouded in a thick layer of gloom again.