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Chapter 452 - 445: Nan Zhubin: Battle Record Available Online

Chapter 452: Chapter 445: Nan Zhubin: Battle Record Available Online

A few people coaxed and supported the elderly woman, finally leading her into the reception room of the civil court.

This made everyone breathe a sigh of relief.

As soon as she sat down, the elderly woman immediately started to make a fuss again, demanding to "see the leader I just met, I don’t recognize anyone else."

Nan Zhubin asked and found out that Chief Judge Meng was the judge who originally tried the elderly woman’s son’s case.

Xia Tian hurriedly arranged everything for everyone and rushed out to get water.

"Xiao Xia."

Xia Tian looked back and saw Chief Judge Meng looking a bit distressed.

Even though he was indoors with air-conditioning, Chief Judge Meng’s shirt was still soaked in sweat.

"Chief Meng, have you finished reporting to the director?"

Chief Judge Meng waved his hand, "They are in the reception room now, right? I’ll go in now..."

"Chief Meng." Xia Tian suddenly spoke to stop him.

Seeing the confusion in the other’s eyes, Xia Tian thought for a moment and said, "Why not have some water first and change your clothes? Just going in like that..."

Chief Judge Meng looked down at himself; indeed, he did not look presentable.

"At a time like this, how can we leave those few young people studying psychology alone inside? They don’t understand." Chief Judge Meng refused without hesitation, "I know Teacher Xiao Chong’s abilities, to be honest, he has some skills, but I don’t think he can handle this situation well..."

"But there’s Teacher Nan too." Xia Tian said matter-of-factly.

The blind trust in his tone made Chief Judge Meng involuntarily show an absurd expression like "how did this good child suddenly become foolish?"

"Chief Meng." Xia Tian chuckled, "If you’re really not at ease, you can check online first. Just search ’Nan Zhubin,’ South as in Nan, congratulate as in Zhu, benevolent as in Ren."

After speaking, Xia Tian left gracefully, leaving Chief Judge Meng in a daze.

"Search online?" Chief Judge Meng murmured to himself, "Does this young man have teaching videos online? But I can’t see much from that, Xiao Xia this child..."

Although puzzled, thinking about Xia Tian’s usual reliable work, and keeping in mind that he might have something unspeakable...

Chief Judge Meng instinctively opened his phone, typed in Nan Zhubin’s name, and clicked search.

Subsequently, rows of search results popped up like a barrage:

"Ignorant Parents Bring Wolves Into Their Home, How Much Is a Prestigious School Worth?"

"Depraved for Money! Psychology Professor Conspires with Doctors in Drug Abuse to Harm Patients!"

"Murdering Master for Enlightenment? Psychology Professor Ends Tragically After Jumping from Building!"

"From Distinguished Teacher to Prisoner, A Shameful Scene in Academic Halls, Where Does the Future of Psychological Therapy Go?"

"Another Fall? Why Are Accidents Occurring at a Key High School?"

Chief Judge Meng blinked.

"...?!"

...

In the mediation room, the elderly woman unexpectedly quieted down.

Of course, compared to being outside, she was relatively quieter.

She no longer performed those nerve-chilling kneeling and bowing actions easily but instead clung to Xia Tian’s female colleague crying.

Whenever they tried to persuade her, the elderly woman’s reaction was always shaking her head, wiping her eyes while shouting in a mournful tone:

"I want to see the leader..."

"You all don’t keep your word..."

When an elderly woman over eighty does these actions, no young person can really withstand it.

Nearby, Xia Tian frowned, whispering with Nan Zhubin, talking about the specifics of the elderly woman’s related case.

These things were inconvenient to disclose before Nan Zhubin took on the project, and inconvenient to explain over the phone after taking the project.

Originally, Xia Tian planned to conduct related information exchange immediately after Nan Zhubin arrived today, but unexpectedly, the elderly woman rushed in so suddenly, giving Nan Zhubin no time to adapt.

Click—

The reception room door opened, and Chief Judge Meng strode in.

"Leader—" the elderly woman’s eyes lit up.

The next second, a staff member in uniform followed in behind Chief Judge Meng.

Both their expressions were unusually serious.

The reception room was set with a long table, and after entering, Chief Judge Meng walked straight to the main seat and sat down;

The staff behind him carried a video camera with a stand, observed everyone’s positions in the room, chose a spot, set it up, and then turned on the switch.

The red light flashed.

The solemn setup made the elderly woman who was preparing to start crying hesitate for a moment, involuntarily showing a scared and timid posture.

Different from how he was outside, Chief Judge Meng now exuded an aura that allowed no arguments.

He first pointed at the staff, indicating for him to hand over a stack of documents.

Then Chief Judge Meng pulled a pen and a notebook from the stack, pointed to his right-hand side, and signaled to Xia Tian: "Xiao Xia, you’ll act as the recorder next."

Xia Tian nodded.

Then Chief Judge Meng pointed to his left-hand side: "Teacher Xiao Nan, as our expert consultant, please sit here."

Nan Zhubin raised his eyebrows, cooperating very well and took his seat.

Xia Tian briskly opened his notebook, deftly preparing. Chonghui thought for a moment, took small steps to Chief Judge Meng’s ear: "Chief Meng, can we record?"

"Not convenient."

"Verbatim transcript then?"

"Yes, but only of your parts, and the staff will review it afterward."

"Thanks, Chief Meng."

The conversation was brief and efficient, Chonghui silently leaped beside Mo Kai: "Can you do shorthand?"

Mo Kai stared blankly: "...Yes!"

"Then start, don’t miss anything. Remember—you can only record what your Senior Brother Nan and this elderly woman say."

Everything was ready.

Chief Judge Meng took out a document from the folder, then indicated for his adjutant to hand a copy to the elderly woman, pointing at the materials: "Wang Xiufen, I am the execution judge of this case, Meng Cuixing. Case number..."

In the corner of the reception room, the light from the camera flashed, mechanically, coldly, and truthfully recording every single word said by Chief Judge Meng.

"—The judgment states: The defendant Li Wei compensates the plaintiff Chen Haiyang for medical expenses, lost wages, mental distress, nutrition fees, caregiver fees, totaling RMB twenty-eight thousand. Are you aware of this situation?"

The contrast between Chief Judge Meng’s attitude and that of the court staff in recent days, not to mention his own attitude just outside, stunned Mrs. Wang for a moment.

But she quickly realized it was her turn to speak.

She pushed the copy in front of her away with bewildered eyes.

"I can’t read, my eyes can’t see clearly anymore..."

"Leader, my child is innocent..."

Seeing the elderly woman’s expression, Nan Zhubin calmed down and started recalling what Xia Tian had told him before.

This case happened before Xia Tian joined, but after such hustle for days, even someone like Xia Tian, who hadn’t been here long, had pieced together the rough details—

Three months ago, the son of Mrs. Wang had long been occupying the road outside the market selling goods. After multiple ineffective relocation attempts, the urban management temporarily confiscated his scale, and Li Wei pushed and shoved the urban manager during the seizure, causing them to fall and fracture.

After analyzing the hospital injury report, under the "Public Security Administration Punishment Law," Li Wei’s "obstruction of government administrative officials performing duties according to law" constituted an administrative violation, and he was sentenced to 10 days of administrative detention, compensating the injured urban manager for medical expenses, lost wages, mental distress, nutrition fees, caregiver fees, totaling RMB twenty-eight thousand.