Siheyuan: Starting from the Pig Killer

"Okay, I understand. See you at the hospital tomorrow morning!"

Putting down the phone, Xiang Yunduan fell into deep thought.

The call was from Fang Jinglin, telling him that Ye Xiaofeng would be discharged from the hospital tomorrow, and that the city bureau leaders and district bureau leaders would go to Ye Xiaofeng's home to express their condolences. After all, the current situation might be very difficult for Ye Xiaofeng's family. It's hard to accept.

At this time, ten days have passed since the black market operation.

During this period of time, the black market case has been basically completed. The remaining matters, including killing those who deserve to be killed and jailing those who deserve to be jailed, are the work of the court.

Within ten days, the two comrades who were injured and hospitalized with Ye Xiaofeng had recovered and been discharged. During this period, Xiang Yunduan also suggested to the superiors that a simple cremation ceremony be held for the sacrificed police dogs. At the same time, a special cremation ceremony was held in the public security cemetery. A place was created to bury the ashes of the sacrificed police dogs.

In the past, everyone's understanding of police dogs was just that they were good helpers. Their attitude towards police dogs was more like viewing them as a tool for handling cases, like pistols and handcuffs.

However, after this operation, many investigators have personally experienced fighting side by side with police dogs, and their thoughts have slowly begun to change. Their attitude towards police dogs has gradually changed from tools to comrades.

Because of this, when Xiang Yunduan proposed that the ashes of sacrificial police dogs be placed in the public security cemetery in the future, there was basically no objection.

"Director, it's time to get off work!" Shen Yong's voice came from outside.

"I know, you can go first, I have something else to do!" Xiang Yunduan replied.

Shen Yong used to call him Director Xiang, but in the past two days, he has removed the word "Xiang" because he was promoted again the day before yesterday as the black market case was solved.

He used to be the deputy director of the management center, and now he has become the deputy director and acting director of the management center. Although technically speaking, he is still the deputy director and his level is still deputy section level, but he has begun to enjoy the treatment of full section level, and the administrative level is also From the previous administrative level 20, it has become the current administrative level 19. It can be said that it is only one step away from the real academic level.

Logically speaking, his progress is already fast enough, and it should be impossible for him to be promoted again in a short time. However, whoever asked him to make contributions was too diligent.

This promotion, in addition to personally catching Zheng Hu, the leader of the gang behind the black market, was able to crack down on the entire black market gang, which was inseparable from the police dogs he trained.

Of course, there is also the most important reason, that is, the previous U2 incident has been almost handled by the above during this period. Considering that this incident should not be made public, it is not convenient to commend Xiang Yunduan with this incident in name.

However, Xiang Yunduan made great contributions in the U2 incident, so it would be inappropriate not to commend him. It happened that he had made meritorious services again due to the black market case during this period, so we used this excuse to commend him.

This is not a time of war, that is, his meritorious service is too great, otherwise, it would be impossible to make progress for him in such a short period of time.

Even though he is still an acting director now, as long as he does not make mistakes later, in a year and a half, the pronoun will be removed.

However, although there was progress again, Xiang Yunduan was not too happy because Ye Xiaofeng's condition was very bad.

Unexpectedly, the doctor's words turned out to be true. In the past ten days, Ye Xiaofeng's physical injuries have begun to slowly recover, but he has been unconscious.

If he can't wake up in ten days, then from a medical point of view, the chance of waking up again is low. Now Ye Xiaofeng is basically in a vegetative state.

After sorting out his thoughts about cultivating new dog breeds in the office, Xiang Yunduan left the office, got on the three-shoulder car, and headed towards Dongzhimen.

After entering Dongzhimen, he did not go home directly as usual, but walked along Dongzhimen Inner Street to Xinjiekou, and then turned north onto Yinhegong Street.

When he arrived near the Yinhe Palace, he parked his three bags on the roadside, then ate a bowl of beef noodles in a state-owned restaurant, and then ordered a donkey meat barbecue. After paying the ticket, he strolled to Yinhe. Go to the palace.

Yinhe Palace sounds like a palace. In fact, it was indeed a palace at the beginning, but now it is a temple.

This place was originally the palace where the fourth son lived when he was a prince. Later, when the fourth son became the emperor, he naturally lived in the Forbidden City. Yinhe Palace became the palace of the fourth son. Later, not long after his son succeeded to the throne, So the Yinhe Palace was turned into a lamasery, which is still the case today.

Two years ago, the city selected the first batch of cultural relics protection units, and Yinhe Palace was among them.

Xiang Yunduan came here today for no other reason than to see if he could find an object consecrated by a master, preferably something that could protect his safety.

Of course, it's definitely not for him.

He wanted this thing because he wanted to use his luck to strengthen it and see if he could really strengthen it into something with real effects, so that it could be used by Ye Xiaofeng.

His luck can only strengthen his own body, not others, so there is no way to directly strengthen Ye Xiaofeng's body. He also quietly tried black luck a few days ago, but found it to be useless.

It seems that black luck can only strengthen "animals" in the human sense.

He also thought about strengthening the medicine prescribed by the doctor for Ye Xiaofeng, which was successful, but those medicines were not for treating vegetative state at all, but for treating the injuries after his chest surgery, so the strengthened medicine was more effective. Obviously, it is not effective in treating vegetative state.

In this case, Xiang Yunduan did not strengthen it. After all, if the effect of the medicine was too strong and Ye Xiaofeng's injury was completely healed in three to five days, then the explanation would be unclear.

"It doesn't look like anything magical!"

Entering Yinhe Palace, Xiang Yun looked around, but soon lost interest.

Before he traveled through time, he heard people say on the Internet that Yinhe Palace was more spiritual, but the spiritual power was a little off. Out of curiosity, when he was considering the objects to be consecrated, he came here first. Speaking of which, Sijiu There are also many temples, Taoist temples and other places in the city.

The spirit of Yinhe Palace has a special meaning in the eyes of netizens. For example, someone went there to ask for money, but was hit by a car after coming out, and the other party paid a large sum of money. . .

"Donor, you've been here for a long time, what's the matter?"

Xiang Yunduan walked around inside for a long time. This place is now a cultural relic protection unit and many places are not allowed to enter, but there are still some places that are allowed to visit.

There were quite a few people coming and going inside at this time, but Xiang Yunduan looked around for a long time and didn't find anything "asking for anything" happening.

I don’t know if everyone is very enlightened and just come to see the cultural relics, or if there is some secret deal.

"I have a friend who is having some troubles recently. He has some physical troubles. I wonder if Master has any way to resolve it?" Xiang Yunduan asked as he looked at the visitor.

"The donor is joking. If you get sick, go to the hospital. What can I do here? We are a cultural relics unit. We don't treat patients and there are no doctors!" The master's expression changed, and he waved his hands repeatedly.

"There is really no way? I was introduced here by an acquaintance!" Xiang Yunduan asked again.