Chapter 45
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Lu Siyu used to stay in the car, but later he heard the gunshot and knew that there was a fight in the clinic. He hesitated for a moment and was a little worried about Song Wen. He went out of the car door. When he came here, he met Xue Jingming and ran out.
Xue Jingming saw someone stop him and threatened to wave the knife in his hand. The sharp blade made a sound of breaking the air. Looking at Xue Jingming covered with blood, Lu Siyu hesitated for a moment. The pain in his body stimulated his nerves and made him more conscious. Looking at Song Wen in the distance, Lu Siyu pursed his lower lip and quickly made a choice. Instead of dodging, he directly met and stopped the murderer.
As the two men staggered, the blade in Xue Jingming's hand almost touched Si Yu's chest. He used a lot of force. If he pierced in, he would penetrate the internal organs and splash blood.
In the city, people are facing the people behind the mouse and keyboard, but they don't know who their neighbors are. In the countryside, there is a lack of space between people, which is influenced by all kinds of rumors. But human society is like this, generation after generation to multiply overlapping, forward evolution. Life has to go on, it's going to get better and better.
Zhang Dahai was relieved: "thank you. I understand. Let's see fate in the future."
In turn, Song Wen comforted him: "this time, it's also a special situation. Most people here are still kind-hearted. Moreover, many people will bring back things from outside. It's changing slowly here."
"I know what you mean. There are a lot of bad things here. Many customs are very harmful. My daughter is not willing to come back for fear of forcing her to get married. Even if people have money in their pockets, they can't get rid of it for a while. Some prejudices are printed in the bone marrow. It's like this case, because of rumors, a family died. Some people just open their mouths, and that's the result. " Zhang Dahai paused for a moment, and his face darkened. "But here, it's my home..."
Song Wen said: "I don't understand why there is such a close distance between here and Nancheng, but there are so many differences in various customs, people's ways of getting along with each other, and people's ideas. Up to now, I understand that people here can become rich, and the boundaries between urban and rural areas can be blurred, but there are still some things left behind, which are always different. It's probably because of this, so many people want to abandon their hometown and go to big cities. "
Zhang Dahai thought that he had offended others again and stammered: "that Why... "
Song Wen took the things, said thanks, and then shook his head and said: "the food here is delicious, the scenery is good, the accommodation is OK, but probably there will be no task in the future."
When Zhang Dahai heard Lu Siyu's words, he quickly gave them to Song Wen, "I know it's wrong now. If I hadn't seen the truth of the child drowning case before, I wouldn't have made such a big deal. I've already reported it. I'll look back and see how the leaders punish me... " He sighed and said, "our Lu Ning is beautiful with beautiful scenery. The tea is delicious and the scenery is very good. Don't spoil your impression just because there are a few bad people. Well, you two have a good rest and come back later. It's my treat."
"Take it." Lu Siyu lay down to relax and said to Song Wen, "I'll leave some for brother Lin later. I can make some tea."
Seeing that Song Wen didn't speak, Zhang Dahai rubbed his hands nervously: "that's nothing. It's not expensive. There's not much money..."
Song Wen didn't have a good impression of the sea all the time. At this time, he felt that he was sincerely grateful from his expression and manner. Zhang Dahai is secular, timid, with limited ability and a little slippery, but he is by no means a bad man. It's exaggerating to say that he guarded the peace of his hometown as a policeman, but without such grass-roots people as him, many urban and rural areas would not be like this.
With these words, Zhang Dahai took out a few small bags of things from a cloth bag: "well, officer song and officer Lu, I really thank you this time. I'm a very useless old policeman. Without you, this case can't be solved any time. You don't smoke and you don't love wine. This is our home grown tea and sun dried Lycium barbarum. There is no pesticide added. You can take it to make tea or something. It's also my intention. "
Zhang Dahai looks at Lu Siyu's snow-white face again. His forehead is sweating and his collar is stained with blood. Zhang Dahai is a little strange. Why do some people look better when they are in a mess? He can't help but feel distressed: "this can't be careless. I hope he'll be OK. He must take good care of himself."
Song Wen saw that Lu Siyu's face was better, and his heart was a little more stable. He didn't tell Zhang Dahai in detail, but simply explained: "I was injured in the process of arrest, and there was a little stomach bleeding."
Zhang Dahai's eyes glanced to the bed and saw Song Wen taking care of the landing secretary. The little policeman didn't know where he was hurt. At this time, he was pale and curled up on the bed with blood on his lips. He was also a little scared. He asked: "what's wrong with officer Lu?"
If Lu Siyu didn't get sick at night and two people came to the health center, I'm afraid another person would be killed, and the consequences would be unimaginable.Song Wendao: "also coincidentally."
As he was saying this, Zhang Dahai finally arrived. In the morning, he didn't trust the two policemen. He didn't like them both horizontally and vertically. But after this day and night, he had already fallen in love with them. Just now he heard that they had intercepted the murderer, and everyone was excited. At this time, when he entered the clinic, he flattered and said, "well, officer song, you are really capable. I saw Xue Jingming being handcuffed outside."
Song Wen saw that he talked more, and he was a little relieved: "it's your credit."
"You'd better get a tetanus shot." Lu Siyu saw that his wound was really not big. Then he put down his heart, blinked his eyes and said in a low voice, "if I were to sit 120, you would not catch Xue Jingming."
Song Wen had some blood stains on his sleeve, which he had forgotten. After Lu Siyu reminded him, he remembered that when he was fighting with Xue Jingming just now, his forearm was scratched by a knife. He rolled up his sleeve carelessly. "It's OK, a little injury, it's not deep. Now the blood has stopped. I'll have some iodine to wipe with them later. It's you. Lie down and the ambulance will come After that, Song Wen looked down at Lu Siyu's pale and handsome face and said, "you see, today, you should sit 120."
"Now that I know what the problem is and the doctor is by my side, nothing can happen to me." Lu Si language says words, stretch out a hand to hook his sleeve, dumb voice asks: "are you hurt?"
Song Wen let out a sound, and then he knew that Lu Siyu was not coquettish at ordinary times. Some things had already had signs. He went back to Lu Siyu's bed thoughtfully. Lu Siyu blinked and looked at Song Wen, only to find that his sleeve had opened. Lu Siyu suffered a stomachache and wanted to get up. Song Wen was afraid that he would spit blood again. He held him down and said, "well behaved, don't move. The doctor said that you should absolutely lie still."
Doctor Duan explained: "stomach disease is a delicate disease. We usually eat on time, take medicine and check on time. We can't eat cold food, smoke less and drink less. We should do some physical exercise and keep it. In addition, to maintain a pleasant mood, the stomach is one of the organs most affected by emotion. If you are upset and depressed, you are prone to stomach disease. "
Song Wen asked again: "besides gastric bleeding, how to treat gastric ulcer?" He only knew that gastric ulcer was a chronic disease, and the details were not clear.
Doctor Duan said: "this time, he had an ulcer and was hit by external force, which resulted in the rupture of blood vessels in the stomach, that is, gastric bleeding. Fortunately, the treatment was relatively timely. If the bleeding stopped, there should be no life-threatening. If the bleeding doesn't stop... " Doctor Duan wants to stop talking. If the stomach bleeding is serious, it is life-threatening. He looks at Lu Siyu and comforts Song Wen. "But now the situation is still stable. He is still young. He should recover faster."
Song Wen asked again, "is his situation serious now?"
Doctor Duan said: "two benefactors, it's not that I don't want to use it, it's that I can use it. I have to check it when I get to the town hospital. You'd better bear it In fact, most of the time, the pain relief effect will delay the illness, he was cautious at this time, and did not dare to give Lu Si too much medicine.
Let Lu Siyu rest, Song Wen got up and asked doctor Duan in a low voice: "doctor, can I use painkillers?"
Song Wen helped him to look at the thermometer. After a cold compress for a while, his temperature dropped. At about 38 degrees, he saw Lu Siyu's eyebrows wrinkled again and his whole body trembled slightly. Song Wen knew that his pain had not been relieved. He felt uncomfortable. Somehow, there was a kind of cold pain in his chest. He was so distressed that he didn't want to be hurt and wanted to replace it He was killed.
Lu Siyu's eyes are full of water. They look crystal clear. No matter how dangerous things are, someone is always needed to do it. The murderer needs to stop, otherwise it may cause more killing. It's better for him, Song Wen, or other people to end the matter here.
Lu Siyu blinked and said, "I think I can stop him." In fact, he said this as if to prove that he was not reckless, but the result of weighing.
"Well, you won. You were a special hero just now In the future, we must pay attention to safety and do what we can. " Song Wen said, holding his cold fingers and helping him wipe the blood stains on his fingers. He felt that when Lu Siyu encountered something, he was indifferent to his life, as if he didn't care about life and death. He has a kind of stubborn, but also out. Song Wenning hoped that he would always be a small ancestor who cherished his life. It's better to be held in the palm of one's hand than to be so worried.
"I'm afraid he'll hurt others again." Lu Si language throat is better, finally can speak, cough a light voice way, "I won."
"It was too dangerous just now..." Song Wen is still afraid for a while now. Fortunately, it's just stomach bleeding. If Xue Jingming stabbed him just now, he will feel guilty all his life.
Lu Siyu let out a slight hum. His bangs were soaked in sweat and stuck on his forehead. His eyebrows were slightly wrinkled and his eyelashes were trembling. His pretty face was abnormal white, but his eyes were red all the time.
Lu Siyu was lying on the bed with his head on his side. He was still conscious. Song Wen looked at him and clenched the sheet with his fingers. He sat beside the bed and asked him, "is it still painful?"
Next, doctor Duan used a pillow to pad Lu Siyu's feet, saying that it was conducive to blood flowing back to the heart and ensuring the blood supply to the brain. It took a while for Lu Siyu to lie down. Doctor Duan measured his blood pressure, blood pressure decreased, heart rate increased, but it was still within the normal range.For the first time, Song Wen heard that he took Yunnan Baiyao as a treatment. Lu Siyu was not surprised. He was very calm. He seemed to be used to it for a long time. He took the medicine from Zhang Ying and swallowed it. Song Wen took the wet towel and put it on his forehead.
Zhang Ying on one side just called the ambulance after calling. At this time, she went to prepare things. Although there are not many drugs in the small health center, there are still some basic things.
Duan simply judged: "it may be a high fever caused by gastric ulcer, which caused gastric vein bleeding. Keep lying on your side, don't drink or eat, cool your forehead physically, and then drink Yunnan Baiyao to stop the blood first. I'll give him a little bit of hemagglutination and rehydration, and I'll have to check it further. "
Song Wen's heart jumped when he heard this. When he came out, he poured him a glass of warm water. At that time, he didn't know that Lu Si's language was so serious that his stomach was bleeding. He was full of remorse.
Lu Siyu nodded again.
Doctor Duan asked, "have you just drunk water before?"
Lu Siyu nodded.
Doctor Duan asked: "did you have gastric ulcer before?"
Lu Siyu was conscious all the time and nodded to him.
"I feel sick all the time, don't I?" Doctor Duan frowned and asked him, "does it hurt here? For a while? "
Just now, doctor Duan dressed his wife's wound in a hurry. At this time, he turned his head to see the situation of Lu Siyu. He had also heard Song Wen's description of his illness in the consulting room before. At this time, he had a simple examination, lifted Lu Siyu's clothes, and just touched Lu Siyu's stomach with his hand. Before he pressed down, Lu Siyu frowned and pressed his hand, shaking and coughing. Doctor Duan knocked gently. There was a sound of water inside. Lu Siyu covered his mouth and retched again. He tried to roll his Adam's apple. After a while, he didn't stop spitting out a mouthful of blood.
Song Wen just woke up like a dream. He didn't care to deal with Xue Jingming, so he picked up Lu Siyu, went to the hospital, and put him on the bed in the clinic.
Song Wengang was extremely brave. At this time, he was completely flustered. He checked Lu Siyu up and down, and found that there was no knife edge on him. He was more and more at a loss. The little nurse heard the voice outside, came out from the door to see the situation and said: "it may be gastric bleeding. Turn his head over and don't let him choke. Alas, you'd better help him in and let doctor Duan have a look. I'll contact him Ambulances. "
"Lu Si language!" Song Wen called out. He felt that his whole body was cold. Even his bone marrow was frozen. The man in his arms was very thin. It was the first time that Song Wen saw someone spitting blood, which made his heart stop beating. He reached out to wipe the blood on Lu Siyu's lips. He didn't want to move his eyelashes in his arms. His neck was stiff and choked out. The dark red color flowed down his sharp chin and dyed his white collar red.
Spit out blood, Lu Si language oneself also froze, frowned to see that dark red, want to say what, but also can't say a word.
The light in the dispensary of the consulting room was turned on again, and the white light came. Under the light, Lu Siyu's face was as white as transparent. He coughed twice, and suddenly a mouthful of blood came out of his mouth.
Lu Siyu had been fighting for a few seconds, and he almost forgot his physical discomfort. At this time, he was reminded by song Wenyi that his stomach was burning after the severe blow to his abdomen. His handsome face was expressionless, but his eyes were hazy. His legs softened and he wanted to pounce forward. Song Wen found that there was something wrong with him, and quickly got up and held him. Lu Siyu looks up at Song Wen and wants to say something, but he feels a bloody smell floating in his chest and abdomen.
Seizing Xue Jingming, Song Wen was relieved. He looked back and asked Lu Siyu anxiously, shouting, "are you not hurt?"
Song Wen kept pressing Xue Jingming's shoulder on the ground with one hand. At the same time, he took out two handcuffs from the back of his waist and locked Xue Jingming's hands on the railings of the hospital. Xue Jingming's face was so bloody that he couldn't breathe.
The whole process is slow, in fact, only ten seconds. At this time, Song Wen finally arrived. He rushed from behind Xue Jingming and strangled his opponent's throat with his elbow. Xue Jingming's throat was locked and he was pulled a few steps. He lost his balance. Song Wen forced him on his feet and threw him to the ground. Xue Jingming's head landed on the ground, stirring up a piece of dust. His face was rubbed with gravel, and a bloodstain came out immediately.
Although Lu Siyu has a fever, he has received good professional training. Even if his body is noisy and painful, his body will respond naturally. Xue Jingming was completely countered and had no power to fight back.
Lu Siyu got the chance to fight back and hit Xue Jingming on the head with his elbow. The wound he had been injured by Song Wen was bleeding more and covered Xue Jingming's eyes. Lu Siyu hit Xue Jingming again and made him bleed in the corner of the mouth. After that, without waiting for his reaction, another knee raising side kick made Xue Jingming stagger back two steps.
The thermometer, like a sharp needle, pierced Xue Jingming's shoulder. The stitched wound was punctured. For a moment, blood was splashed everywhere, and even the anesthetic lost its effect. Xue Jingming screamed in pain and finally let go of his knife and fell to the ground with a jingle.
Lu Siyu raised his head and looked at him, biting his teeth without letting go. There was a trace of ferocity in his eyes. He supported the blade in Xue Jingming's hand with one hand, and with a ferocity in his other hand, he inserted the thermometer in his hand directly into the wound on Xue Jingming's shoulder."Damn it, let go!" Xue Jingming roared, pressing down the weight of his body.
At that moment, Lu Siyu felt that his viscera had been bumped and moved, and his body was in great pain. He couldn't help but let out a sound.
Xue Jingming's hand was restrained, and his other shoulder was injured. At this time, he was struggling. When he found that he couldn't get away, he pushed him back fiercely. Lu Siyu was not far from the wall of the health center. Sheng Sheng was pushed two meters away, and his back hit the wall. The next second, Xue Jingming's face showed fierce light, raised his knee and heavily pushed Lu Siyu's abdomen.
Lu Siyu evaded the knife. This kind of close death made him a little excited. He stretched out his right hand and firmly clasped Xue Jingming's wrist holding the knife. Then he forced his hand and turned Xue Jingming's arm upward.
After listening to what they said, Lu Siyu said to Song Wen, "I have a doctor with me. It's better. You and he should deal with Xue Jingming's affairs. It's hard to avoid hurting people if you leave him there."
Song Wen is not at ease with him, but after all, there are still things to deal with. He looks at the ambulance and says to Lu Si, "then lie down for a while, I'll go to the handover, and I'll accompany you to the hospital later."
Lu Si Yu gave a hum, curled up and closed his eyes. Net, net, you should remember to collect or remember, report mistakes, ask for books, find books and chat with book friends:
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Lu Siyu used to stay in the car, but later he heard the gunshot and knew that there was a fight in the clinic. He hesitated for a moment and was a little worried about Song Wen. He went out of the car door. When he came here, he met Xue Jingming and ran out.
Xue Jingming saw someone stop him and threatened to wave the knife in his hand. The sharp blade made a sound of breaking the air. Looking at Xue Jingming covered with blood, Lu Siyu hesitated for a moment. The pain in his body stimulated his nerves and made him more conscious. Looking at Song Wen in the distance, Lu Siyu pursed his lower lip and quickly made a choice. Instead of dodging, he directly met and stopped the murderer.
As the two men staggered, the blade in Xue Jingming's hand almost touched Si Yu's chest. He used a lot of force. If he pierced in, he would penetrate the internal organs and splash blood.
In the city, people are facing the people behind the mouse and keyboard, but they don't know who their neighbors are. In the countryside, there is a lack of space between people, which is influenced by all kinds of rumors. But human society is like this, generation after generation to multiply overlapping, forward evolution. Life has to go on, it's going to get better and better.
Zhang Dahai was relieved: "thank you. I understand. Let's see fate in the future."
In turn, Song Wen comforted him: "this time, it's also a special situation. Most people here are still kind-hearted. Moreover, many people will bring back things from outside. It's changing slowly here."
"I know what you mean. There are a lot of bad things here. Many customs are very harmful. My daughter is not willing to come back for fear of forcing her to get married. Even if people have money in their pockets, they can't get rid of it for a while. Some prejudices are printed in the bone marrow. It's like this case, because of rumors, a family died. Some people just open their mouths, and that's the result. " Zhang Dahai paused for a moment, and his face darkened. "But here, it's my home..."
Song Wen said: "I don't understand why there is such a close distance between here and Nancheng, but there are so many differences in various customs, people's ways of getting along with each other, and people's ideas. Up to now, I understand that people here can become rich, and the boundaries between urban and rural areas can be blurred, but there are still some things left behind, which are always different. It's probably because of this, so many people want to abandon their hometown and go to big cities. "
Zhang Dahai thought that he had offended others again and stammered: "that Why... "
Song Wen took the things, said thanks, and then shook his head and said: "the food here is delicious, the scenery is good, the accommodation is OK, but probably there will be no task in the future."
When Zhang Dahai heard Lu Siyu's words, he quickly gave them to Song Wen, "I know it's wrong now. If I hadn't seen the truth of the child drowning case before, I wouldn't have made such a big deal. I've already reported it. I'll look back and see how the leaders punish me... " He sighed and said, "our Lu Ning is beautiful with beautiful scenery. The tea is delicious and the scenery is very good. Don't spoil your impression just because there are a few bad people. Well, you two have a good rest and come back later. It's my treat."
"Take it." Lu Siyu lay down to relax and said to Song Wen, "I'll leave some for brother Lin later. I can make some tea."
Seeing that Song Wen didn't speak, Zhang Dahai rubbed his hands nervously: "that's nothing. It's not expensive. There's not much money..."
Song Wen didn't have a good impression of the sea all the time. At this time, he felt that he was sincerely grateful from his expression and manner. Zhang Dahai is secular, timid, with limited ability and a little slippery, but he is by no means a bad man. It's exaggerating to say that he guarded the peace of his hometown as a policeman, but without such grass-roots people as him, many urban and rural areas would not be like this.
With these words, Zhang Dahai took out a few small bags of things from a cloth bag: "well, officer song and officer Lu, I really thank you this time. I'm a very useless old policeman. Without you, this case can't be solved any time. You don't smoke and you don't love wine. This is our home grown tea and sun dried Lycium barbarum. There is no pesticide added. You can take it to make tea or something. It's also my intention. "
Zhang Dahai looks at Lu Siyu's snow-white face again. His forehead is sweating and his collar is stained with blood. Zhang Dahai is a little strange. Why do some people look better when they are in a mess? He can't help but feel distressed: "this can't be careless. I hope he'll be OK. He must take good care of himself."
Song Wen saw that Lu Siyu's face was better, and his heart was a little more stable. He didn't tell Zhang Dahai in detail, but simply explained: "I was injured in the process of arrest, and there was a little stomach bleeding."
Zhang Dahai's eyes glanced to the bed and saw Song Wen taking care of the landing secretary. The little policeman didn't know where he was hurt. At this time, he was pale and curled up on the bed with blood on his lips. He was also a little scared. He asked: "what's wrong with officer Lu?"
If Lu Siyu didn't get sick at night and two people came to the health center, I'm afraid another person would be killed, and the consequences would be unimaginable.Song Wendao: "also coincidentally."
As he was saying this, Zhang Dahai finally arrived. In the morning, he didn't trust the two policemen. He didn't like them both horizontally and vertically. But after this day and night, he had already fallen in love with them. Just now he heard that they had intercepted the murderer, and everyone was excited. At this time, when he entered the clinic, he flattered and said, "well, officer song, you are really capable. I saw Xue Jingming being handcuffed outside."
Song Wen saw that he talked more, and he was a little relieved: "it's your credit."
"You'd better get a tetanus shot." Lu Siyu saw that his wound was really not big. Then he put down his heart, blinked his eyes and said in a low voice, "if I were to sit 120, you would not catch Xue Jingming."
Song Wen had some blood stains on his sleeve, which he had forgotten. After Lu Siyu reminded him, he remembered that when he was fighting with Xue Jingming just now, his forearm was scratched by a knife. He rolled up his sleeve carelessly. "It's OK, a little injury, it's not deep. Now the blood has stopped. I'll have some iodine to wipe with them later. It's you. Lie down and the ambulance will come After that, Song Wen looked down at Lu Siyu's pale and handsome face and said, "you see, today, you should sit 120."
"Now that I know what the problem is and the doctor is by my side, nothing can happen to me." Lu Si language says words, stretch out a hand to hook his sleeve, dumb voice asks: "are you hurt?"
Song Wen let out a sound, and then he knew that Lu Siyu was not coquettish at ordinary times. Some things had already had signs. He went back to Lu Siyu's bed thoughtfully. Lu Siyu blinked and looked at Song Wen, only to find that his sleeve had opened. Lu Siyu suffered a stomachache and wanted to get up. Song Wen was afraid that he would spit blood again. He held him down and said, "well behaved, don't move. The doctor said that you should absolutely lie still."
Doctor Duan explained: "stomach disease is a delicate disease. We usually eat on time, take medicine and check on time. We can't eat cold food, smoke less and drink less. We should do some physical exercise and keep it. In addition, to maintain a pleasant mood, the stomach is one of the organs most affected by emotion. If you are upset and depressed, you are prone to stomach disease. "
Song Wen asked again: "besides gastric bleeding, how to treat gastric ulcer?" He only knew that gastric ulcer was a chronic disease, and the details were not clear.
Doctor Duan said: "this time, he had an ulcer and was hit by external force, which resulted in the rupture of blood vessels in the stomach, that is, gastric bleeding. Fortunately, the treatment was relatively timely. If the bleeding stopped, there should be no life-threatening. If the bleeding doesn't stop... " Doctor Duan wants to stop talking. If the stomach bleeding is serious, it is life-threatening. He looks at Lu Siyu and comforts Song Wen. "But now the situation is still stable. He is still young. He should recover faster."
Song Wen asked again, "is his situation serious now?"
Doctor Duan said: "two benefactors, it's not that I don't want to use it, it's that I can use it. I have to check it when I get to the town hospital. You'd better bear it In fact, most of the time, the pain relief effect will delay the illness, he was cautious at this time, and did not dare to give Lu Si too much medicine.
Let Lu Siyu rest, Song Wen got up and asked doctor Duan in a low voice: "doctor, can I use painkillers?"
Song Wen helped him to look at the thermometer. After a cold compress for a while, his temperature dropped. At about 38 degrees, he saw Lu Siyu's eyebrows wrinkled again and his whole body trembled slightly. Song Wen knew that his pain had not been relieved. He felt uncomfortable. Somehow, there was a kind of cold pain in his chest. He was so distressed that he didn't want to be hurt and wanted to replace it He was killed.
Lu Siyu's eyes are full of water. They look crystal clear. No matter how dangerous things are, someone is always needed to do it. The murderer needs to stop, otherwise it may cause more killing. It's better for him, Song Wen, or other people to end the matter here.
Lu Siyu blinked and said, "I think I can stop him." In fact, he said this as if to prove that he was not reckless, but the result of weighing.
"Well, you won. You were a special hero just now In the future, we must pay attention to safety and do what we can. " Song Wen said, holding his cold fingers and helping him wipe the blood stains on his fingers. He felt that when Lu Siyu encountered something, he was indifferent to his life, as if he didn't care about life and death. He has a kind of stubborn, but also out. Song Wenning hoped that he would always be a small ancestor who cherished his life. It's better to be held in the palm of one's hand than to be so worried.
"I'm afraid he'll hurt others again." Lu Si language throat is better, finally can speak, cough a light voice way, "I won."
"It was too dangerous just now..." Song Wen is still afraid for a while now. Fortunately, it's just stomach bleeding. If Xue Jingming stabbed him just now, he will feel guilty all his life.
Lu Siyu let out a slight hum. His bangs were soaked in sweat and stuck on his forehead. His eyebrows were slightly wrinkled and his eyelashes were trembling. His pretty face was abnormal white, but his eyes were red all the time.
Lu Siyu was lying on the bed with his head on his side. He was still conscious. Song Wen looked at him and clenched the sheet with his fingers. He sat beside the bed and asked him, "is it still painful?"
Next, doctor Duan used a pillow to pad Lu Siyu's feet, saying that it was conducive to blood flowing back to the heart and ensuring the blood supply to the brain. It took a while for Lu Siyu to lie down. Doctor Duan measured his blood pressure, blood pressure decreased, heart rate increased, but it was still within the normal range.For the first time, Song Wen heard that he took Yunnan Baiyao as a treatment. Lu Siyu was not surprised. He was very calm. He seemed to be used to it for a long time. He took the medicine from Zhang Ying and swallowed it. Song Wen took the wet towel and put it on his forehead.
Zhang Ying on one side just called the ambulance after calling. At this time, she went to prepare things. Although there are not many drugs in the small health center, there are still some basic things.
Duan simply judged: "it may be a high fever caused by gastric ulcer, which caused gastric vein bleeding. Keep lying on your side, don't drink or eat, cool your forehead physically, and then drink Yunnan Baiyao to stop the blood first. I'll give him a little bit of hemagglutination and rehydration, and I'll have to check it further. "
Song Wen's heart jumped when he heard this. When he came out, he poured him a glass of warm water. At that time, he didn't know that Lu Si's language was so serious that his stomach was bleeding. He was full of remorse.
Lu Siyu nodded again.
Doctor Duan asked, "have you just drunk water before?"
Lu Siyu nodded.
Doctor Duan asked: "did you have gastric ulcer before?"
Lu Siyu was conscious all the time and nodded to him.
"I feel sick all the time, don't I?" Doctor Duan frowned and asked him, "does it hurt here? For a while? "
Just now, doctor Duan dressed his wife's wound in a hurry. At this time, he turned his head to see the situation of Lu Siyu. He had also heard Song Wen's description of his illness in the consulting room before. At this time, he had a simple examination, lifted Lu Siyu's clothes, and just touched Lu Siyu's stomach with his hand. Before he pressed down, Lu Siyu frowned and pressed his hand, shaking and coughing. Doctor Duan knocked gently. There was a sound of water inside. Lu Siyu covered his mouth and retched again. He tried to roll his Adam's apple. After a while, he didn't stop spitting out a mouthful of blood.
Song Wen just woke up like a dream. He didn't care to deal with Xue Jingming, so he picked up Lu Siyu, went to the hospital, and put him on the bed in the clinic.
Song Wengang was extremely brave. At this time, he was completely flustered. He checked Lu Siyu up and down, and found that there was no knife edge on him. He was more and more at a loss. The little nurse heard the voice outside, came out from the door to see the situation and said: "it may be gastric bleeding. Turn his head over and don't let him choke. Alas, you'd better help him in and let doctor Duan have a look. I'll contact him Ambulances. "
"Lu Si language!" Song Wen called out. He felt that his whole body was cold. Even his bone marrow was frozen. The man in his arms was very thin. It was the first time that Song Wen saw someone spitting blood, which made his heart stop beating. He reached out to wipe the blood on Lu Siyu's lips. He didn't want to move his eyelashes in his arms. His neck was stiff and choked out. The dark red color flowed down his sharp chin and dyed his white collar red.
Spit out blood, Lu Si language oneself also froze, frowned to see that dark red, want to say what, but also can't say a word.
The light in the dispensary of the consulting room was turned on again, and the white light came. Under the light, Lu Siyu's face was as white as transparent. He coughed twice, and suddenly a mouthful of blood came out of his mouth.
Lu Siyu had been fighting for a few seconds, and he almost forgot his physical discomfort. At this time, he was reminded by song Wenyi that his stomach was burning after the severe blow to his abdomen. His handsome face was expressionless, but his eyes were hazy. His legs softened and he wanted to pounce forward. Song Wen found that there was something wrong with him, and quickly got up and held him. Lu Siyu looks up at Song Wen and wants to say something, but he feels a bloody smell floating in his chest and abdomen.
Seizing Xue Jingming, Song Wen was relieved. He looked back and asked Lu Siyu anxiously, shouting, "are you not hurt?"
Song Wen kept pressing Xue Jingming's shoulder on the ground with one hand. At the same time, he took out two handcuffs from the back of his waist and locked Xue Jingming's hands on the railings of the hospital. Xue Jingming's face was so bloody that he couldn't breathe.
The whole process is slow, in fact, only ten seconds. At this time, Song Wen finally arrived. He rushed from behind Xue Jingming and strangled his opponent's throat with his elbow. Xue Jingming's throat was locked and he was pulled a few steps. He lost his balance. Song Wen forced him on his feet and threw him to the ground. Xue Jingming's head landed on the ground, stirring up a piece of dust. His face was rubbed with gravel, and a bloodstain came out immediately.
Although Lu Siyu has a fever, he has received good professional training. Even if his body is noisy and painful, his body will respond naturally. Xue Jingming was completely countered and had no power to fight back.
Lu Siyu got the chance to fight back and hit Xue Jingming on the head with his elbow. The wound he had been injured by Song Wen was bleeding more and covered Xue Jingming's eyes. Lu Siyu hit Xue Jingming again and made him bleed in the corner of the mouth. After that, without waiting for his reaction, another knee raising side kick made Xue Jingming stagger back two steps.
The thermometer, like a sharp needle, pierced Xue Jingming's shoulder. The stitched wound was punctured. For a moment, blood was splashed everywhere, and even the anesthetic lost its effect. Xue Jingming screamed in pain and finally let go of his knife and fell to the ground with a jingle.
Lu Siyu raised his head and looked at him, biting his teeth without letting go. There was a trace of ferocity in his eyes. He supported the blade in Xue Jingming's hand with one hand, and with a ferocity in his other hand, he inserted the thermometer in his hand directly into the wound on Xue Jingming's shoulder."Damn it, let go!" Xue Jingming roared, pressing down the weight of his body.
At that moment, Lu Siyu felt that his viscera had been bumped and moved, and his body was in great pain. He couldn't help but let out a sound.
Xue Jingming's hand was restrained, and his other shoulder was injured. At this time, he was struggling. When he found that he couldn't get away, he pushed him back fiercely. Lu Siyu was not far from the wall of the health center. Sheng Sheng was pushed two meters away, and his back hit the wall. The next second, Xue Jingming's face showed fierce light, raised his knee and heavily pushed Lu Siyu's abdomen.
Lu Siyu evaded the knife. This kind of close death made him a little excited. He stretched out his right hand and firmly clasped Xue Jingming's wrist holding the knife. Then he forced his hand and turned Xue Jingming's arm upward.
After listening to what they said, Lu Siyu said to Song Wen, "I have a doctor with me. It's better. You and he should deal with Xue Jingming's affairs. It's hard to avoid hurting people if you leave him there."
Song Wen is not at ease with him, but after all, there are still things to deal with. He looks at the ambulance and says to Lu Si, "then lie down for a while, I'll go to the handover, and I'll accompany you to the hospital later."
Lu Si Yu gave a hum, curled up and closed his eyes. Net, net, you should remember to collect or remember, report mistakes, ask for books, find books and chat with book friends:
Lu Siyu used to stay in the car, but later he heard the gunshot and knew that there was a fight in the clinic. He hesitated for a moment and was a little worried about Song Wen. He went out of the car door. When he came here, he met Xue Jingming and ran out. Xue Jingming saw someone stop him and threatened to wave the knife in his hand. The sharp blade made a sound of breaking the air. Looking at Xue Jingming covered with blood, Lu Siyu hesitated for a moment. The pain in his body stimulated his nerves and made him more conscious. Looking at Song Wen in the distance, Lu Siyu pursed his lower lip and quickly made a choice. Instead of dodging, he directly met and stopped the murderer. As the two men staggered, the blade in Xue Jingming's hand almost touched Si Yu's chest. He used a lot of force. If he pierced in, he would penetrate the internal organs and splash blood. In the city, people are facing the people behind the mouse and keyboard, but they don't know who their neighbors are. In the countryside, there is a lack of space between people, which is influenced by all kinds of rumors. But human society is like this, generation after generation to multiply overlapping, forward evolution. Life has to go on, it's going to get better and better. Zhang Dahai was relieved: "thank you. I understand. Let's see fate in the future." In turn, Song Wen comforted him: "this time, it's also a special situation. Most people here are still kind-hearted. Moreover, many people will bring back things from outside. It's changing slowly here." "I know what you mean. There are a lot of bad things here. Many customs are very harmful. My daughter is not willing to come back for fear of forcing her to get married. Even if people have money in their pockets, they can't get rid of it for a while. Some prejudices are printed in the bone marrow. It's like this case, because of rumors, a family died. Some people just open their mouths, and that's the result. " Zhang Dahai paused for a moment, and his face darkened. "But here, it's my home..." Song Wen said: "I don't understand why there is such a close distance between here and Nancheng, but there are so many differences in various customs, people's ways of getting along with each other, and people's ideas. Up to now, I understand that people here can become rich, and the boundaries between urban and rural areas can be blurred, but there are still some things left behind, which are always different. It's probably because of this, so many people want to abandon their hometown and go to big cities. " Zhang Dahai thought that he had offended others again and stammered: "that Why... " Song Wen took the things, said thanks, and then shook his head and said: "the food here is delicious, the scenery is good, the accommodation is OK, but probably there will be no task in the future." When Zhang Dahai heard Lu Siyu's words, he quickly gave them to Song Wen, "I know it's wrong now. If I hadn't seen the truth of the child drowning case before, I wouldn't have made such a big deal. I've already reported it. I'll look back and see how the leaders punish me... " He sighed and said, "our Lu Ning is beautiful with beautiful scenery. The tea is delicious and the scenery is very good. Don't spoil your impression just because there are a few bad people. Well, you two have a good rest and come back later. It's my treat." "Take it." Lu Siyu lay down to relax and said to Song Wen, "I'll leave some for brother Lin later. I can make some tea." Seeing that Song Wen didn't speak, Zhang Dahai rubbed his hands nervously: "that's nothing. It's not expensive. There's not much money..." Song Wen didn't have a good impression of the sea all the time. At this time, he felt that he was sincerely grateful from his expression and manner. Zhang Dahai is secular, timid, with limited ability and a little slippery, but he is by no means a bad man. It's exaggerating to say that he guarded the peace of his hometown as a policeman, but without such grass-roots people as him, many urban and rural areas would not be like this. With these words, Zhang Dahai took out a few small bags of things from a cloth bag: "well, officer song and officer Lu, I really thank you this time. I'm a very useless old policeman. Without you, this case can't be solved any time. You don't smoke and you don't love wine. This is our home grown tea and sun dried Lycium barbarum. There is no pesticide added. You can take it to make tea or something. It's also my intention. " Zhang Dahai looks at Lu Siyu's snow-white face again. His forehead is sweating and his collar is stained with blood. Zhang Dahai is a little strange. Why do some people look better when they are in a mess? He can't help but feel distressed: "this can't be careless. I hope he'll be OK. He must take good care of himself." Song Wen saw that Lu Siyu's face was better, and his heart was a little more stable. He didn't tell Zhang Dahai in detail, but simply explained: "I was injured in the process of arrest, and there was a little stomach bleeding." Zhang Dahai's eyes glanced to the bed and saw Song Wen taking care of the landing secretary. The little policeman didn't know where he was hurt. At this time, he was pale and curled up on the bed with blood on his lips. He was also a little scared. He asked: "what's wrong with officer Lu?" If Lu Siyu didn't get sick at night and two people came to the health center, I'm afraid another person would be killed, and the consequences would be unimaginable.Song Wendao: "also coincidentally." As he was saying this, Zhang Dahai finally arrived. In the morning, he didn't trust the two policemen. He didn't like them both horizontally and vertically. But after this day and night, he had already fallen in love with them. Just now he heard that they had intercepted the murderer, and everyone was excited. At this time, when he entered the clinic, he flattered and said, "well, officer song, you are really capable. I saw Xue Jingming being handcuffed outside." Song Wen saw that he talked more, and he was a little relieved: "it's your credit." "You'd better get a tetanus shot." Lu Siyu saw that his wound was really not big. Then he put down his heart, blinked his eyes and said in a low voice, "if I were to sit 120, you would not catch Xue Jingming." Song Wen had some blood stains on his sleeve, which he had forgotten. After Lu Siyu reminded him, he remembered that when he was fighting with Xue Jingming just now, his forearm was scratched by a knife. He rolled up his sleeve carelessly. "It's OK, a little injury, it's not deep. Now the blood has stopped. I'll have some iodine to wipe with them later. It's you. Lie down and the ambulance will come After that, Song Wen looked down at Lu Siyu's pale and handsome face and said, "you see, today, you should sit 120." "Now that I know what the problem is and the doctor is by my side, nothing can happen to me." Lu Si language says words, stretch out a hand to hook his sleeve, dumb voice asks: "are you hurt?" Song Wen let out a sound, and then he knew that Lu Siyu was not coquettish at ordinary times. Some things had already had signs. He went back to Lu Siyu's bed thoughtfully. Lu Siyu blinked and looked at Song Wen, only to find that his sleeve had opened. Lu Siyu suffered a stomachache and wanted to get up. Song Wen was afraid that he would spit blood again. He held him down and said, "well behaved, don't move. The doctor said that you should absolutely lie still." Doctor Duan explained: "stomach disease is a delicate disease. We usually eat on time, take medicine and check on time. We can't eat cold food, smoke less and drink less. We should do some physical exercise and keep it. In addition, to maintain a pleasant mood, the stomach is one of the organs most affected by emotion. If you are upset and depressed, you are prone to stomach disease. " Song Wen asked again: "besides gastric bleeding, how to treat gastric ulcer?" He only knew that gastric ulcer was a chronic disease, and the details were not clear. Doctor Duan said: "this time, he had an ulcer and was hit by external force, which resulted in the rupture of blood vessels in the stomach, that is, gastric bleeding. Fortunately, the treatment was relatively timely. If the bleeding stopped, there should be no life-threatening. If the bleeding doesn't stop... " Doctor Duan wants to stop talking. If the stomach bleeding is serious, it is life-threatening. He looks at Lu Siyu and comforts Song Wen. "But now the situation is still stable. He is still young. He should recover faster." Song Wen asked again, "is his situation serious now?" Doctor Duan said: "two benefactors, it's not that I don't want to use it, it's that I can use it. I have to check it when I get to the town hospital. You'd better bear it In fact, most of the time, the pain relief effect will delay the illness, he was cautious at this time, and did not dare to give Lu Si too much medicine. Let Lu Siyu rest, Song Wen got up and asked doctor Duan in a low voice: "doctor, can I use painkillers?" Song Wen helped him to look at the thermometer. After a cold compress for a while, his temperature dropped. At about 38 degrees, he saw Lu Siyu's eyebrows wrinkled again and his whole body trembled slightly. Song Wen knew that his pain had not been relieved. He felt uncomfortable. Somehow, there was a kind of cold pain in his chest. He was so distressed that he didn't want to be hurt and wanted to replace it He was killed. Lu Siyu's eyes are full of water. They look crystal clear. No matter how dangerous things are, someone is always needed to do it. The murderer needs to stop, otherwise it may cause more killing. It's better for him, Song Wen, or other people to end the matter here. Lu Siyu blinked and said, "I think I can stop him." In fact, he said this as if to prove that he was not reckless, but the result of weighing. "Well, you won. You were a special hero just now In the future, we must pay attention to safety and do what we can. " Song Wen said, holding his cold fingers and helping him wipe the blood stains on his fingers. He felt that when Lu Siyu encountered something, he was indifferent to his life, as if he didn't care about life and death. He has a kind of stubborn, but also out. Song Wenning hoped that he would always be a small ancestor who cherished his life. It's better to be held in the palm of one's hand than to be so worried. "I'm afraid he'll hurt others again." Lu Si language throat is better, finally can speak, cough a light voice way, "I won." "It was too dangerous just now..." Song Wen is still afraid for a while now. Fortunately, it's just stomach bleeding. If Xue Jingming stabbed him just now, he will feel guilty all his life. Lu Siyu let out a slight hum. His bangs were soaked in sweat and stuck on his forehead. His eyebrows were slightly wrinkled and his eyelashes were trembling. His pretty face was abnormal white, but his eyes were red all the time. Lu Siyu was lying on the bed with his head on his side. He was still conscious. Song Wen looked at him and clenched the sheet with his fingers. He sat beside the bed and asked him, "is it still painful?" Next, doctor Duan used a pillow to pad Lu Siyu's feet, saying that it was conducive to blood flowing back to the heart and ensuring the blood supply to the brain. It took a while for Lu Siyu to lie down. Doctor Duan measured his blood pressure, blood pressure decreased, heart rate increased, but it was still within the normal range.For the first time, Song Wen heard that he took Yunnan Baiyao as a treatment. Lu Siyu was not surprised. He was very calm. He seemed to be used to it for a long time. He took the medicine from Zhang Ying and swallowed it. Song Wen took the wet towel and put it on his forehead. Zhang Ying on one side just called the ambulance after calling. At this time, she went to prepare things. Although there are not many drugs in the small health center, there are still some basic things. Duan simply judged: "it may be a high fever caused by gastric ulcer, which caused gastric vein bleeding. Keep lying on your side, don't drink or eat, cool your forehead physically, and then drink Yunnan Baiyao to stop the blood first. I'll give him a little bit of hemagglutination and rehydration, and I'll have to check it further. " Song Wen's heart jumped when he heard this. When he came out, he poured him a glass of warm water. At that time, he didn't know that Lu Si's language was so serious that his stomach was bleeding. He was full of remorse. Lu Siyu nodded again. Doctor Duan asked, "have you just drunk water before?" Lu Siyu nodded. Doctor Duan asked: "did you have gastric ulcer before?" Lu Siyu was conscious all the time and nodded to him. "I feel sick all the time, don't I?" Doctor Duan frowned and asked him, "does it hurt here? For a while? " Just now, doctor Duan dressed his wife's wound in a hurry. At this time, he turned his head to see the situation of Lu Siyu. He had also heard Song Wen's description of his illness in the consulting room before. At this time, he had a simple examination, lifted Lu Siyu's clothes, and just touched Lu Siyu's stomach with his hand. Before he pressed down, Lu Siyu frowned and pressed his hand, shaking and coughing. Doctor Duan knocked gently. There was a sound of water inside. Lu Siyu covered his mouth and retched again. He tried to roll his Adam's apple. After a while, he didn't stop spitting out a mouthful of blood. Song Wen just woke up like a dream. He didn't care to deal with Xue Jingming, so he picked up Lu Siyu, went to the hospital, and put him on the bed in the clinic. Song Wengang was extremely brave. At this time, he was completely flustered. He checked Lu Siyu up and down, and found that there was no knife edge on him. He was more and more at a loss. The little nurse heard the voice outside, came out from the door to see the situation and said: "it may be gastric bleeding. Turn his head over and don't let him choke. Alas, you'd better help him in and let doctor Duan have a look. I'll contact him Ambulances. " "Lu Si language!" Song Wen called out. He felt that his whole body was cold. Even his bone marrow was frozen. The man in his arms was very thin. It was the first time that Song Wen saw someone spitting blood, which made his heart stop beating. He reached out to wipe the blood on Lu Siyu's lips. He didn't want to move his eyelashes in his arms. His neck was stiff and choked out. The dark red color flowed down his sharp chin and dyed his white collar red. Spit out blood, Lu Si language oneself also froze, frowned to see that dark red, want to say what, but also can't say a word. The light in the dispensary of the consulting room was turned on again, and the white light came. Under the light, Lu Siyu's face was as white as transparent. He coughed twice, and suddenly a mouthful of blood came out of his mouth. Lu Siyu had been fighting for a few seconds, and he almost forgot his physical discomfort. At this time, he was reminded by song Wenyi that his stomach was burning after the severe blow to his abdomen. His handsome face was expressionless, but his eyes were hazy. His legs softened and he wanted to pounce forward. Song Wen found that there was something wrong with him, and quickly got up and held him. Lu Siyu looks up at Song Wen and wants to say something, but he feels a bloody smell floating in his chest and abdomen. Seizing Xue Jingming, Song Wen was relieved. He looked back and asked Lu Siyu anxiously, shouting, "are you not hurt?" Song Wen kept pressing Xue Jingming's shoulder on the ground with one hand. At the same time, he took out two handcuffs from the back of his waist and locked Xue Jingming's hands on the railings of the hospital. Xue Jingming's face was so bloody that he couldn't breathe. The whole process is slow, in fact, only ten seconds. At this time, Song Wen finally arrived. He rushed from behind Xue Jingming and strangled his opponent's throat with his elbow. Xue Jingming's throat was locked and he was pulled a few steps. He lost his balance. Song Wen forced him on his feet and threw him to the ground. Xue Jingming's head landed on the ground, stirring up a piece of dust. His face was rubbed with gravel, and a bloodstain came out immediately. Although Lu Siyu has a fever, he has received good professional training. Even if his body is noisy and painful, his body will respond naturally. Xue Jingming was completely countered and had no power to fight back. Lu Siyu got the chance to fight back and hit Xue Jingming on the head with his elbow. The wound he had been injured by Song Wen was bleeding more and covered Xue Jingming's eyes. Lu Siyu hit Xue Jingming again and made him bleed in the corner of the mouth. After that, without waiting for his reaction, another knee raising side kick made Xue Jingming stagger back two steps. The thermometer, like a sharp needle, pierced Xue Jingming's shoulder. The stitched wound was punctured. For a moment, blood was splashed everywhere, and even the anesthetic lost its effect. Xue Jingming screamed in pain and finally let go of his knife and fell to the ground with a jingle. Lu Siyu raised his head and looked at him, biting his teeth without letting go. There was a trace of ferocity in his eyes. He supported the blade in Xue Jingming's hand with one hand, and with a ferocity in his other hand, he inserted the thermometer in his hand directly into the wound on Xue Jingming's shoulder."Damn it, let go!" Xue Jingming roared, pressing down the weight of his body. At that moment, Lu Siyu felt that his viscera had been bumped and moved, and his body was in great pain. He couldn't help but let out a sound. Xue Jingming's hand was restrained, and his other shoulder was injured. At this time, he was struggling. When he found that he couldn't get away, he pushed him back fiercely. Lu Siyu was not far from the wall of the health center. Sheng Sheng was pushed two meters away, and his back hit the wall. The next second, Xue Jingming's face showed fierce light, raised his knee and heavily pushed Lu Siyu's abdomen. Lu Siyu evaded the knife. This kind of close death made him a little excited. He stretched out his right hand and firmly clasped Xue Jingming's wrist holding the knife. Then he forced his hand and turned Xue Jingming's arm upward. After listening to what they said, Lu Siyu said to Song Wen, "I have a doctor with me. It's better. You and he should deal with Xue Jingming's affairs. It's hard to avoid hurting people if you leave him there." Song Wen is not at ease with him, but after all, there are still things to deal with. He looks at the ambulance and says to Lu Si, "then lie down for a while, I'll go to the handover, and I'll accompany you to the hospital later." Lu Si Yu gave a hum, curled up and closed his eyes. Net, net, you should remember to collect or remember, report mistakes, ask for books, find books and chat with book friends:
