Demu Fugui obediently stared at the man on the ground, looking ready to go.
Lin Wanwan picked up the sword, turned around and left quickly. She was afraid that if she didn't leave, the blood would get on her bare feet.
I went back to my room, put on my slippers, picked up my cell phone and called Tan Qinghui, briefly explaining the situation.
Then Lin Wanwan went to the hall outside, took out a medicine box from the seven-drawer cabinet, took Yunnan Baiyao, gauze, and brand new unopened suture needles and threads, and came to the thief lying on the ground again, and then
Methodically, he used scissors to tear open his clothes, disinfected him, sewed stitches, and bandaged his wounds.
People who didn't know looked at it and thought she was a doctor who saved lives and healed the wounded. Who would have thought that all these injuries were stabbed by her with her own hands with a sword.
It has to be said that after staying in the Tang Dynasty for a long time, where legal awareness was weak, and living with the poor and impoverished Lin clan for a long time, Lin Wanwan was now very ruthless towards intruders.
For a moment just now, she actually wanted to stab the opponent directly in the heart. Fortunately, in the end, reason prevailed and she restrained her sword skills.
Those who stare at women living alone and commit illegal home invasions should be killed even if they fail.
She was in a very bad mood tonight, not just because she was stolen or offended, but also because of the nameless depression and discomfort.
She seemed to vaguely grasp some of the reasons, but she felt that she could not see through the fog and couldn't see her heart.
But one thing she knew very well was that her secrets could not be exposed to the light, and no one should influence her.
While the thief was being treated for his wounds, there was a knock on the door in the yard. It was the community security guard who was attracted by the siren.
"Fugui, go down and open the door and bring the person over."
"Woof!"
Fugui responded, turned around and ran downstairs. For him, opening the door and bringing people in was trivial, it was too easy.
Just now, it knocked down a big white-skinned man who climbed into the yard without hesitation, even if he received a punch from the opponent, he didn't let go.
If the howls in the villa weren't so miserable, Fugui might have been killed by the white-skinned man.
The three security guards on night duty went upstairs under the leadership of De Mu Fugui.
Lin Wanwan turned around and smiled at the security guards: "There were thieves who broke into the house and robbed them. I caught one of them, and the other one escaped. He should still be in the community. You guys go look for them quickly."
"Ah!" The leading security guard only glanced at Lin Wanwan and the man in the pool of blood before his scalp went numb and he couldn't help but take a step back, "He, he's not dead, right?"
"He's not dead. I'm a medical student and I'm saving him." Lin Wanwan turned back and continued her suture work, "Why don't you call the police to catch the other person who escaped?"
"Oh, oh, okay." The security guards subconsciously replied, then paused and asked, "Owner, do you need any help here?"
"No need, thank you."
"Okay, okay."
The security guards retreated and immediately took out their mobile phones to call the police and shake people. The three of them alone did not dare to search for the bloody robber.
After quickly sewing the last stitch, Lin Wanwan looked at the wounds in front of her with admiration. Sure enough, real flesh felt much better than pork or banana peels.
To study medicine, you must practice it!
Then Lin Wanwan took out a small porcelain bottle containing hemostatic pills, opened the man's mouth, and fed a few pills.
I heard that a murder occurred, and even though it was early in the morning, the police were dispatched very quickly.
But by the time the police arrived, Lin Wanwan had already treated the injured person's wounds and started cleaning the blood stains on the floor.
The man had already fainted from the shock when Lin Wanwan gave him the injection with a cold face. The police stepped forward and checked his breath and pulse, and then breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that the man was not dead.
As long as it's not a murder case.
"What's going on? Tell me." The swarthy middle-aged detective ordered his men to check the scene and went to pull Lin Wanwan away. "Don't move. I want to take pictures here, so I can't wipe them off first."
Lin Wanwan stood up and threw the blood-soaked disposable floor towel into the trash can nearby. She softly raised her deer-like eyes and looked at the police: "Uncle police, they broke into the house and robbed it. It's so scary. Fortunately, my wall
Hang the Longquan sword for decoration, otherwise it will be miserable."
"Sword? You stabbed all the wounds on this man?"
"Well, I'm scared for self-defense."
"Can you use a sword?"
"A little bit."
Other police officers who had taken photos of the broken windows and signs of intrusion walked up to the middle-aged detective leading the team and whispered a few words. It was obvious that someone had brought tools and wanted to break into the house quietly, but the traces were discovered by the German shepherd raised in the yard.
, the whereabouts were revealed.
One person got into a fight with the dog, and the other person simply gave up his tools, used a cloth to violently break open the kitchen window, climbed in, took a kitchen knife, and ran to the second floor to blatantly rummage for belongings, but was killed by the sleeping hostess.
He raised his sword and fought back.
In this situation, whatever the household head did should be an emergency escape, and after the danger disappeared, the household head also provided timely humanitarian aid to the thieves.
I have stabbed myself and bandaged it myself, so I am a very particular medical student.
But in reality, things are not that easy. After all, human lives are at stake.
Although Lin Wanwan had bandaged and treated the person, she still had to be sent to the hospital because she was unconscious, and Lin Wanwan, who stabbed the person, had to go to the police station to record a statement.
Before she wakes up, Lin Wanwan will still be detained.
Tan Qinghui's arrival cannot change this matter, but he can apply for administrative review on Lin Wanwan's behalf.
But in this case, the police can refuse to suspend the execution of administrative detention.
Because if someone dies, there is another way to deal with it. Whether Lin Wanwan acted in excessive self-defense and whether she should bear criminal responsibility will be decided by the court, not by the police. This process is very long.
Lin Wanwan was not panicked at all. The person she moved was the person she saved. She knew when she would wake up.
Sure enough, he faintly woke up before he was even sent to the hospital.
However, the necessary inspections are still required. If the person dies in the detention room after being taken to the police station, it will be troublesome.
It's good for people to wake up. The police don't need to advance the medical expenses. Otherwise, the medical staff will definitely grab the police who brought him in and ask him to advance the medical expenses.
The police officers are most annoyed by this kind of thing, but there is nothing they can do about it.
The doctor in the emergency room made an examination, and the results were the same as Lin Wanwan's judgment. Although the thief who broke into the house looked horribly injured, the injuries on his body were only minor injuries.
An hour later, Lin Wanwan came out of the police station, and Tan Qinghui looked at her a little differently.
"Lawyer Tan, I'll trouble you later."
"Okay." Tan Qinghui didn't know what to say. Looking at the weak girl who couldn't take care of herself, she actually stabbed the house robber six times and returned the sword to avoid the vital parts and the main artery.