Chapter 58 A Funny Clown
People are good at hugging together to stay warm. The lower you are, the better you are at hugging together.
This is true for beggars and so is the sick.
Beggars are called beggars, while patients are called beggars
"Exchange meeting, mutual aid meeting."
Looking at Qian Hua, Xu Hao spoke slowly.
These two names are exactly what they say, a small group that provides communication for major patients.
Not all the people inside may be patients, but there are definitely patients at home!
"Huh?" Several young police officers frowned, slightly confused.
"Where is this thing?"
Where! ?
People who have never been seriously ill generally don’t understand these small gangs these days.
There is no way. The Internet has only been developed for a few years and has too many limitations. According to official data, there are only 16 computers per 1,000 people on average.
This results in communication and the circulation of information being limited to a fixed circle, and it is almost impossible to understand it without contact.
As for where
“It’s everywhere.”
Xu Hao paused and turned to look outside the hospital.
“There are their people everywhere!”
Where do members of the patient association generally live?
Hospitals, and around hospitals.
In fact, even with the circulation of information and the popularization of the Internet, most people will not know the life of a person who is forced to die.
What do these people eat? Where do you live?
Eat breakfast sold in the hospital?
Around 5:30 or 6 o'clock in the morning, the hospital does sell things, and the breakfast is rich in variety, but this is provided to ordinary patients.
And it involves members of the terminally ill patient association
They live around the hospital.
It may be a big road, or it may be a small corner that is barely sheltered from the wind and rain.
Of course, there are also people living inside the hospital. After all, patients need care, but accompanying beds cost money. Most of the time, they sleep in the corridors and emergency passages. If normal medical treatment is affected, there is no room for sleeping in the corridors.
As for where to find it.
It's very simple, go to the cheapest restaurant, go to the vegetable market behind the stalls, go near the hardest and most tiring job.
You can always find one.
The tertiary hospital has strict management and there are not many people inside that meet the characteristics, so the police chose to go outside.
The news is easy to check.
There are few nearby residents who don't know these people. Xu Hao and others asked as they walked.
Speaking of which, in the previous life, there had been the Kitchen God and the Kitchen God's Milk.
The other party's shop is located near the hospital, and it can be regarded as a "one dollar store". It only charges for the fire fee, and the stove is free. You can also add a little oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, which helps countless people.
Listed as a man of influence who moved the whole country, even on the day of receiving the award, he chose to be in the store instead of going to the live broadcast to receive the award.
There is no dollar store in Linlan City.
But there are also such people. Xu Hao followed the reminder from the residents, opened the curtain of a restaurant, and with a quick glance, he targeted one person in the crowd.
"Officer, police officer"
The boss at the front desk shivered and came over with a flattering expression.
Xu Hao ignored him and focused on the other person.
"Chen Gong, right?"
The man was wearing a washed-out tattered sweatshirt and had a skinny body. Judging from his appearance, he was only fifteen or sixteen years old.
The other person is eating.
All they had to eat was rice.
A bowl of white rice, with a little soy sauce drizzled on the white rice, a little lard, and a little stir is a meal.
Hearing the noise, he raised his head blankly and looked around, only to realize that there were a bunch of police behind him.
“You’re going to eat this?”
Qian Hua frowned.
Without waiting for the other party to answer, the question followed again.
"Lung cancer mutual aid exchange meeting, where is the president?"
Xu Hao took out the information from his notebook and said it from the people around him.
Not many people have computers these days. In addition to sending information about the disease at exchange meetings, other than sending it via computers, mobile phones are used to notify people of the gathering.
"President?"
"Look for the president." Chen Gong was a little green, and his eyes were even more confused.
"Something happened, related to your mutual aid association. Please find out about the case from the president."
Qian Hua explained. Chen Gong has a simple mind. At the age of ten, he is not exposed to all kinds of information like the children in his previous life, and he has no evil thoughts.
"Brother Hai should have just gotten off work and is working a second job. He should be in the garden now."
"I will take you to find him."
After saying that, Chen Gong didn't even bother to eat. He stood up and walked out in a hurry, taking the lead in leading the way.
Xu Hao glanced at the food on the table, took out a few hundred dollars in cash from his pocket, dropped it on the counter, and gave the boss a look. The boss understood immediately and accepted it without any hesitation.
It’s not a lot, but it can give you an extra month or two of meat.
Then he went out to follow the police team.
There was no trace of Wang Hu in the crowd. After a while, Wang Hu appeared.
He was holding a plastic bag in his hand. There was a lunch box in the bag. When the lunch box was opened, a steaming aroma of meat emerged.
"You haven't finished your meal yet. You can eat on the way. Don't be in a hurry."
Wang Hu handed it to Chen Gong with a straight face, and then quickly got into the passenger seat without waiting for Chen Gong to speak.
Chen Gong looked confused, Xu Hao nodded, "Eat."
When several people got into the car, Chen Gong rolled his throat, then sat in the back seat, opened his mouth and started to devour.
President of the mutual aid association, my afternoon workplace is not far from the garden, just six kilometers away from the hospital.
There is a small park there with a flower bed in the center.
At 4:30 p.m., the police came here.
When we got out of the car, we immediately saw each other in the crowd.
The president is extremely conspicuous, probably because of his profession.
He's a clown.
A funny clown with funny makeup, a red nose, and an exaggerated afro.
The temperature has not dropped significantly in early October, but it has been extremely hot these two days, but the other party wore a thick clown suit, smiled in the park, held balloons and other objects in his hands, and used exaggerated movements to attract children while trying his best to Selling to adults.
Wang Hu smoked a cigarette fiercely and dropped the cigarette butt. He turned to look at Qian Hua.
"Xiaoqian, tell him to go to the brigade."
The other party has to go to the brigade and cooperate with the internal staff to get useful clues.
Qian Hua was at a loss for words. To be honest, he didn't really dare to go, not that much. For some reason, he felt powerless just at a glance.
He turned to look at Xu Hao, who looked at him sideways.
"Do you want me to go?"
"I'm not a policeman."
Qian Hua:.
He took a deep breath and walked forward.
"Wait a minute, buy everything he sells." Suddenly, Xu Hao took out the remaining money and handed it to Qian Hua.
When Wang Hu saw this, he sighed. The case was so big that he was not in the mood to bring money. He didn't have a dollar in his body. The lunch he just bought was in cash borrowed from a police officer.
The IOU has his phone number on it.
Qian Hua didn't make any ink marks. After taking it, he walked forward.
But before he could speak, the president paused for a moment when he saw him in police uniform, his face looked a little panicked, and then he quickly packed his things, lowered his head and prepared to leave.
"Don't leave, I'm not a city manager, I won't take your things!"
Qian Hua quickly tried to dissuade him, with cold sweat streaming from his forehead.
"A case has occurred in Linlan City. Mr. Jiang needs your cooperation in the investigation. After your cooperation, the police will give you a generous reward!"
"No, I'm not going"
Jiang Hai lowered his head, his thin body anxiously packing his things.
"As long as you cooperate, it doesn't matter whether the case is solved or not, and whether you provide any effective clues."
“The police have taken possession of everything on your stall!”
Qian Hua looked at the stall for a while and took out most of the money from his wallet.
"Double the price."
Jiang Hai was a little hesitant. He looked at Qian Hua with a wary look, but when he looked at the banknotes, his eyes were a little straight.
For a long time, I didn’t know what he was thinking. His heart skipped a beat, his heart beat faster, and he said:
"Okay!"
(End of chapter)