At Teno' clock in the evening, after Zhao Yu attended the summary meeting held at the provincial Office, he drove to Kunyang People's Hospital.
Although Bai Wenhai had been imprisoned underground for 15 years, his condition was not as bad as he had imagined.
After getting the doctor's permission, Zhao Yu entered Bai Wenhai's ward and began to question him.
As Captain Shi had said, although Bai Wenhai was physically fine, his mental state was very bad. His eyes were dim and he looked dispirited, like an old man who was about to die.
When Zhao Yu came up to him, he saw that the corners of his eyes were wet. Obviously, he had just cried.
"Police officer ... I beg you ..." Seeing Zhao Yu, he begged pitifully,"can I see my daughter? You guys aren't lying to me, are you? is ... Is she really fine?"
"Don't worry," Zhao Yu said."She's really fine. You'll see her soon! She's still being treated, so it's best not to get too excited ..."
