The Infernal Affairs of Hong Kong

Chapter 100 Ancestral Chinese Medicine (for subscription)

In the serious final interview, the foreigner is still rigorous in speaking. If he says within three days, it will be three days.

Zhou Yu received the results of the upgrade test. By coincidence, I don’t know if I just gathered a batch of time. I will go to PTS to receive training from inspectors in the near future. The time is very tight.

He went to Huang Zhicheng's office to say goodbye. Huang Zhicheng was a little bit reluctant, but he was no longer his subordinate.

When there was no Zhou Yu in the past, he didn't think there was any big problem. Now that he has him in comparison, it seems that the few people under him have been too well-behaved.

Not flexible enough, capable, but not brilliant enough.

But with the foreshadowing of these days, it's okay, so I just told him to go and see the principal, and told him about protecting him at school.

Zhou Yu nodded, he had some guesses at the time, he is a good man, he has a good eye.

Saying goodbye to the people in the office is much easier. Shen Xiong suggested to him to keep the money for the afternoon tea. It doesn't matter if the person is there or not.

Anyway, if Zhou Yu became an inspector, nine out of ten he would still be sent to the West Kowloon headquarters, or even if not, the farthest would be the sub-bureau below.

This is related to the recommendation mechanism. If you are a college student, you will be randomly assigned, and each police station will fill in the vacancies.

If you are recommended by your boss, which boss will recommend you for promotion, and then let the person go, unless you are ordered, or there is a disagreement at the top, I don’t want to see you deliberately crowding out.

So it doesn't matter to the people in the office, they are very close, and they don't delay eating and drinking, and they can let him give advice if they have nothing to do, it's only a matter of a few months.

Zhou Yu thought about it, and he still had to meet the requirements for afternoon tea, so he generously left the money, counted it, and made up 250.

Going to PTS is familiar with the way, he still carries a bag that he entered the school before, packed two changes of clothes, and carried a suit.

On the way, I bought some fruit and some pastries from an old shop. I can't visit people empty-handed, right?

To accept or not to receive is one thing, to give or not to give is another.

In triplicate, the hands are full.

Xiangjiang Police Training School, Principal's Office.

"I didn't expect you to come back so soon, kid." Sir Ye smiled happily, this pastry is really sweet.

Zhou Yu sat in a well-behaved manner, appearing a little stiff.

In terms of rank, this is the chief superintendent, and in terms of status, he is the principal of the police academy.

Those who call here are all his students, and probably more people know him than the name of the deputy director of the police department.

"Ye sir, it's better that you educated me back then, otherwise I wouldn't be where I am today. No, I'm here to listen to your teachings again." Zhou Yu replied with a smile, putting her hands on her lap.

Ye sir pretended to be angry and said: "Okay, what a good student to pretend to be, according to what you said, I was the one who taught me to beat people back then."

Zhou Yu chuckled, and relaxed a bit. He didn't have much contact with this Sir Ye before, and he didn't have a few times in total. Now it seems that he is quite easy to talk to, and he doesn't have the airs of an officer.

He thought for a while and stood up, saluted with a correct attitude, and then sat down again and said, "Ye sir, thank you for saving my life, otherwise I might not even be a policeman today."

Ye sir smiled and waved his hands, and said indifferently: "What's wrong with you, what are you afraid of if you didn't do anything wrong, at school, what I say still counts."

"Domineering!" Zhou Yu gave a thumbs up.

Ye sir snorted, and said in a strange voice: "Come on and make trouble for me~"

"Hey, no, no, this time I promise not to cause trouble, and last time I didn't take the initiative to cause trouble." Zhou Yu shook her head with a sneer.

Sir Ye is in a good mood, and his chubby face looks very joyful: "65535, your Sir Huang has a good opinion of you, and you are also a silver chicken head. How about it, this year's honorary baton, Ah Huang is the same as me. Bet 1000 yuan that you will definitely get it."

Zhou Yu nodded and did not deny it, smiled and said confidently: "Of course I am determined to win, but I am afraid that you will lose money if I hurt Sir Ye."

Sir Ye smiled: "He's so poor, once in a while, I'll buy him cigarettes when he loses. I saw the newspapers, and now you're quite famous. The star policeman who solved the dismemberment case graduated with a bachelor's degree in just over a year. The milk killer is amazing."

Zhou Yu was a little embarrassed by this praise: "Good luck, good luck, in fact, it is also the result of the hard work and cooperation of others in the team."

Then he changed his face and said with a wry smile: "As it is now, everyone has high expectations of me. If I don't get the honorary baton, I'm afraid I'll be thrown into the ground in no time. Others will just say 'a grass chicken is a grass chicken. Even if you fly on a branch, you can't change into a phoenix."

Ye sir's expression became solemn, and he straightened his face: "Then work hard, others have high expectations of you, that's other people's business. In my case, everything is based on grades. If your grades in the assessment are not as good as others, no one will judge you." In terms of human nature, don’t expect that I will open the back door for you.”

Zhou Yu also stood together with a serious expression and saluted: "Yes, sir."

"Go." Sir Ye waved his hand and was ready to end the conversation.

Zhou Yu hesitated for a moment, and said, "Ye sir, something might be a bit abrupt, but I hope you can pay attention."

Sir Ye asked curiously, "What's the matter?"

Zhou Yu looked at his face with a serious tone: "My family used to be a doctor of traditional Chinese medicine, so I have learned some basic methods of qi check. I can see that your face is not very good, so I hope you can go for a full-body examination immediately. "

He had to remind that if things develop according to the normal timeline, Sir Ye will die of illness in a few years, and it may be too early to get treatment now.

Ye sir helped him once, and he helped him continue his life. Thinking of this, he made up a reason for ancestral Chinese medicine, and tricked him into going for a physical examination, and then he would know everything.

Ye sir frowned, feeling a little displeased, whoever is said to be in poor health can be happy.

Just about to yell at him, he touched his chest unnaturally, and then thought that his chest hurts occasionally recently, could it be that he is really sick?

His face became cloudy and uncertain.

Zhou Yu continued to persuade in a relaxed tone: "Ye sir, anyway, it's just a general physical examination. If you are sick, you will be treated. If you are not sick, you can rest assured. Just go and have a look. If I'm wrong, wouldn't it be better."

Ye sir was silent for a while, looked up at him and smiled: "You know Chinese medicine, you know a lot."

"Hey, a little bit, not sure."

"Okay, I see." Sir Ye nodded in response.

Zhou Yu lowered his posture, smiled, and said with a junior attitude: "Then I'm going out, Sir Ye must go, or I will find Sir Huang and ask him to accompany you."

Ye sir's face changed, and he said seriously: "65535!"

"Yes, sir."

"out!"

"goodbye, sir."

After the crossing was over, Zhou Yu withdrew with the remaining two gifts.

(End of this chapter)