"Really, I have something to ask of you this time," Song Xiaodong said.

"Oh? You, Song Xiaodong, with all your Divine Skills, need my help?" Qiao Yutong laughed.

"It's like this, my wife's hospital has been blockaded at the entrance by protesting medical disruptors," Song Xiaodong said.

"Is that so? Which wife are you talking about?" Qiao Yutong didn't miss the chance to tease.

"Uh, Lin Su'er, you've all met her," Song Xiaodong said.

Qiao Yutong thought for a moment, indeed had an impression, then said, "You ran into professional medical disruptors, huh? Let me tell you, these disruptors are like the plague now. No one dares to provoke them or deal with them. Don't involve me, I don't want to risk my career over this."

"Oh come on, Director Qiao, are you just pretending to be cautious?" Song Xiaodong joked with Qiao Yutong.

"Who's pretending? Last time, Director Zhao scolded me severely, and I don't want to get yelled at again," Qiao Yutong said.

"This matter won't implicate you at all. Just contact the district police station responsible for Lin Su'er Hospital and have them set up a checkpoint on the way to the hospital," Song Xiaodong said.

"Why on earth would I set up a checkpoint?" Qiao Yutong asked.

"Think about it; these protestors chose to sit and protest for compensation rights. Your police station enhances security to prevent conflict escalation, it's normal," Song Xiaodong said.

"That makes sense. Just tell me what exactly you want to do," Qiao Yutong asked.

"These disruptors have someone delivering food to them, just stop those deliveries," Song Xiaodong said.

"For that, you don't need me; just contact the city's integrated administrative enforcement bureau," Qiao Yutong said.

"Huh?" Song Xiaodong was confused.

"Just talk to the city management, have them stop her, say she's operating a street food business without a license, and confiscate the meals," Qiao Yutong advised Song Xiaodong.

Hearing this, Song Xiaodong felt hopeful and said, "Alright, thank you. Get back to your work."

Then he hung up the phone and called Zhang Zichen from the district city management bureau: "Hello? Section Chief Zhang?"

"Hello, is this Mr. Song?"

"Yes, it's Xiaodong here!"

"Oh, it really is Mr. Song, long time no see!"

"Indeed, today I came to you with a small favor to ask," Song Xiaodong said.

"Mr. Song, you're too kind. If it's about social security or city management, I'll do my best," Zhang Zichen replied.

"Section Chief Zhang, it's like this—I'm at the ** Hospital, and I've noticed the situation around here with street vendors occupying sidewalks is quite severe, so I wanted to report it to you," Song Xiaodong said.

"I see, it's rare for Mr. Song to be so considerate. You are busy with work yet still concerned about Minghe's city management; I am truly touched!" Zhang Zichen said.

"You're too kind, Section Chief Zhang!"

"Don't worry, I'll handle it right away," Zhang Zichen said.

"Section Chief Zhang, to be honest, at the ** Hospital, there is a group of professional medical disruptors sitting in protest. I just want to disperse them. When you get there, just prevent anyone from delivering food and water to them," Song Xiaodong said.

"Oh, okay okay okay, I understand, I understand!" Zhang Zichen then hung up the phone.

Not long after, four city management enforcement vehicles arrived.

A group of city management officers got out, and seeing that there were no street vendors around the hospital because the area had been cleared a few times before and many food carts had been confiscated, now the street vendors were hiding in alleys far from the hospital entrance.

The city management team leader called Zhang Zichen: "Section Chief Zhang, we didn't find any vendors occupying sidewalks around the hospital."

The team leader planned to wrap up since standing under the scorching sun at noon wasn't pleasant for anyone.

But Zhang Zichen calmly told the leader, "Just because there aren't any now doesn't mean there won't be later. They might have gotten wind of it, just wait there, and after lunch, you can return."

"Yes!" The leader hung up the phone in annoyance and shouted to his crew, "Wait until after lunch to pack up."

The crew let out a collective sigh of despair.

Before long, a woman on a tricycle came delivering meals to the sitting protestors. Just as she was about to make a turn, suddenly a group of city management officers jumped out of the enforcement vehicles and surrounded her tricycle.

"What are you doing?" The woman was startled and tried to turn her tricycle around and leave, but the officers were already closing in.

"What are you doing? I'm a legal citizen!" Though the woman wasn't highly educated, she constantly mouthed 'citizen citizen,' clearly highlighting that the lawyers behind these professional disruptors had educated them well on professional knowledge.

Knowledge is power; even professional disruptors require some cultural knowledge.

"Sorry, but this is a sidewalk, and you can't occupy it to set up stalls," the city management team leader showed the woman his badge.

"I'm not setting up a stall! I'm here delivering food!" As soon as the woman realized, she knew she said the wrong thing. 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝕨𝕖𝗯𝚗𝚘𝕧𝕖𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝕞

"You're delivering food? Well, that's unlicensed illegal business, please cooperate!" The city management officers politely helped the woman off the vehicle, carried everything including her tricycle with food boxes onto the enforcement vehicle.

"Hey hey hey, what are you doing?" The woman tried to run after them but was blocked by a group of big men from the city management; she could only watch as they took the tricycle away. She intended to go report, but was suddenly grabbed by two officers by the arms.

"What are you doing? Are you gonna hit me?" The woman started yelling.

"Please come with us for further investigation."

"Hey! What you're doing is illegal! I'm going to accuse you of abuse of power!" Despite everything, the woman was well versed in tossing around a few terms about professional knowledge.

From a nearby car, Song Xiaodong, having watched the scene, called Lin Su'er: "Are you busy? Let's go eat."

"I'm not going, I'll eat at the hospital cafeteria. Why don't you come too, I'm scared those women will surround me again," Lin Su'er said.