My Dear Miss Medical Examiner - MTL

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Due to physical reasons, Song Yuhang's request to join the task force was ultimately not approved.

Zhao Junfeng meant that she would remember her merits this time, and the person sitting on the bed pressed his lips tightly after listening for a while.

The bed creaked, and Song Yuhang pulled out the needle by himself and sat up, holding his arm on the edge of the bed to get down.

Zhao Junfeng turned around and held her with a stride: "You just happened to be injured, you don't want to die?!"

Song Yuhang raised his eyes, met the eyes of the old director, and climbed up against his hand: "I have no face to take this prize. Lin Wei came out with me. There is no reason why I was rewarded and she was punished. In terms of police rank, I was the leader. I misjudged the situation so that it was my mistake to underestimate the enemy's failure to apply for a gun to the superior. If I took the gun, I might not fall into such a difficult situation."

"Furthermore, the situation was critical at the time, how can it be confirmed that the gangster really lost the ability to resist? She did it for me...I am willing to bear the responsibility.

She just got out of the ICU, and she was far from being able to walk around. Zhao Junfeng didn't dare to stop her again, fearing that she would struggle and crack the wound again, so his hand was relieved.

Song Yuhang slowly stood up on the edge of the bed, his face pale, and beads of sweat ooze from his forehead.

She gritted her teeth, her legs and feet trembled, and slowly raised her right hand, her fingertips were shaking, but her voice was sonorous: "I am willing to accept the review with Lin Wei, please organize approval!"

Zhao Junfeng shook his lips, hating that iron can't make steel, and the two men stubbornly were carved out of the same mold!

He paced back and forth with his hands under his hands, glanced at her wobbly, and finally couldn't help but say, "Sit down! This is an order!"

Song Yuhang stood still, even standing up straight.

Zhao Junfeng was so angry that he pointed to her nose and cursed: "Lin Wei gave you some Ecstasy! You all ran to intercede for her one by one. I am still the head of the department, so I took off my black hat as soon as possible. That’s it! Wouldn’t it be better to arrest and release people based on your preferences?! Besides, with so many eyes looking up and down, this is what I can do alone?!"

Above the director, there is the provincial party committee and the supervision department of the public security organ.

He did not count this matter alone.

But when Song Yuhang's eyes lit up, the corners of his lips showed a smile, and his hands were still held upright. Even though his face was pale, his eyes were as bright as stars.

"Report, Lin Fan didn't give me anything...Fantasy...Ecstasy, I was lying in the hospital, and I didn't know about other people's pleadings. The delusion to interfere in judicial justice with personal affection is simply wishful thinking! Zhao Ting The iron-faced selflessness is really a role model for my generation!"

Zhao Junfeng smiled at her, and waved his wide-brimmed hat straight towards her head: "I..."

It was as if she had returned to the time when she was studying, and she stood upright in training every time she made a mistake.

Zhao Junfeng thumped chestnuts on his head one by one like winter melons.

"Wrong?"

A group of people were weeping and feeble: "Wrong."