Sanpao raised his hand and waved to block Uncle An's kick, but was kicked in the end.
"Where are the accomplices?" Uncle An asked him coldly.
Sanpao shook his head and said nothing. Uncle An turned around and took a step forward. Suddenly he turned around and kicked Sanpao in the face. His nose, which was already bloodless, instantly started to gushing with blood. flow out.
Sanpao screamed, covering his face and rolling on the ground howling. Looking at this situation, his nose should be completely broken. Uncle An is so cruel! This is the only feeling I have at the moment, even though I am a little older. , that kick just now made me understand what "the general is still hot". I was conquered by Uncle An's kick on Sanpao just now. His expression was calm and very calm.
Uncle An waved his hand to the four people following him, and said, "Call Officer Sun and ask him to come and pick him up. I, Old An, have solved a case, so he must give me a favor!"
A tall man among the four people walked up to Uncle An and said, "Mr. An, leave this to us. You see there are many people watching from a distance. The impact is not good, so you should go back."
Uncle An nodded, then walked up to Brother Tie Shou and Hua Wujie, stretched out his hand and shook hands with them respectively with a smile, "Thank you both for today, I'll invite you two if I have time!"
"Mr. An, you're so polite! It's okay for us to do this. Dachen is my brother, and his business is our business. It's no big deal." Brother Tie Shou looked at Uncle An with a smile, and then looked at me. come over.
Uncle An waved to me, "Dachen, come here."
"What's wrong, Uncle An?"
When I walked up to him, Uncle An put his arm around me. He sighed softly, "Dachen, let's go to a place with me."
"Where to go?" I looked at him doubtfully, feeling that there was something intriguing in Uncle An's eyes.
An Ning came over and held his father's arms, "Dad, what are you going to do about that guy?"
"Of course I'll take it to the police station. It's easier to take it to Officer Sun. Come on, let's find a place to have a good chat."
I walked up to Brother Tie Shou and Hua Wu Jie. Seeing the blood on Hua Wu Jie's wrist, I patted his shoulder and said, "Brother, I've hurt you, hurry up and bandage it."
Huawujie smiled and then took out a cigarette and put it in the corner of his mouth, "You hurry up and don't make people wait in such a hurry."
"Go quickly! Don't delay any longer!" Brother Tie Shou waved to me, "I don't care what you are going to do with him, as long as you get to the company before get off work in the evening, you know?"
"Okay! Brother Tie Shou, please take Hua Wujie to bandage it. I will definitely arrive at the company before getting off work in the evening, don't worry!"
Returning to An Ning's father's car, he opened the passenger door and saw An Ning's father and An Ning sitting in the back, talking and laughing. What a loving father and daughter, so happy!
"Dachen, Uncle An wants to thank you this time. An Ning told me just now. You were almost injured, right? Are you okay?"
Only then did I remember that my clothes were torn, and my abdomen ached. I glanced at the driver in front of me, smiled at him, and then slowly lifted up my coat and shirt to reveal my injured area. The blood had been covered by The clothes were soaked through, so I touched it with my hands and supported both sides of the wound. After confirming that it was just a flesh wound, I turned my head and smiled at Uncle An, "It's okay, the wound is not deep."
Uncle An smiled softly and said, "Xiao Zhang, let's go to the hospital first!"
"Okay!" Driver Xiao Zhang's voice was very hoarse, as if someone had strangled his throat.
I glanced at him, and Xiao Zhang turned his head and smiled at me. Uncle An sat behind and laughed, "Xiao Zhang's voice is much better. If he takes medicine well and talks less, he will definitely be fine."
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"Ah? What's wrong with your throat?" I asked curiously, and then deliberately looked at his neck. He raised the collar of his shirt, and I only saw a piece of gauze clinging to his neck.
"Xiao Zhang's throat was beaten like this. He blocked a stick for me, and the stick hit his Adam's apple, and he went into shock on the spot..."
"Mr. An! You don't need to say anything. I have no regrets about this, and you don't have to feel sorry for anything. I am satisfied to be by your side." After Xiao Zhang finished speaking, the corners of his mouth raised slightly and he smiled.
It is rare for An Ning's father to have such a young man by his side. This reminds me of Uncle De. Uncle De and An Ning's father have many similarities. They leave opportunities to young people and let promising young people continue.
Start your own business.
"Brother Zhang, stop the car!"
Brother Zhang stopped the car, and Uncle An leaned over and looked at me, "What's wrong? Why are you parking?"
I turned around and smiled at Uncle An, then pointed to a clinic on the roadside, "Uncle An, just take care of yourself here. There is no need to go to the hospital."
I said and got out of the car. Uncle An opened the car door and got out with An Ning. Uncle An looked at the clinic and shook his head, "No, I'd better go to the hospital! It can't be done in this small place!"
"Uncle An! Don't worry. It's just a minor injury. There's no need to go to the hospital. It's too troublesome to register. It's right here!" I said as I walked towards the clinic.
Uncle An stretched out his hand and pointed at me, "Oh... ok!" Then he asked An Ning to follow me into the clinic.
I am used to calling doctors in clinics doctors, but when I meet female doctors, I like to call them sisters directly. Since I started practicing Sanda, I have to go to the hospital or clinic every month. The sister in high school impressed me the most.
Every time she passes by the window of the school infirmary, as soon as she sees me, the first thing she asks is, "Brother Chen! Where did you get hurt today?"
It seems that the female doctor in this clinic is not very old. She must have established her own business here without going to a big hospital!
"Hello! Help me bandage my wound!"
As soon as the female doctor heard that I wanted to bandage the wound, she immediately put on a mask and pointed at me and asked, "Where is the injury? Let me see!"
I pointed to the lower part of my abdomen near my crotch and said, "Here, the stab wound!"
"The wound? Where?" The female doctor glanced at me doubtfully, then looked at me from head to toe, then glanced at An Ning next to me and asked, "Are you students?"
"Oh! Can you do it? If not, I'll leave. I won't lose your money. Can you please stop asking so many questions?" I said and looked at her other room. The medical equipment was quite complete.
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"Okay! Please come inside!" The female doctor rolled her eyes at me and pointed to a very narrow bed inside, "Take off your pants! Lie there."
"Take off your pants?" I glanced at the female doctor, and she hummed, "Yes, I'll take a look at the wound first."
An Ning looked at me with a smile, "Take off! Who told you to get hurt there!" An Ning said and approached me, "Give me your coat, and I'll hold it for you!"
I finally knew what it meant to be shy. I took off my jacket with a wry smile, then unbuttoned my belt, and pulled my pants down slightly to my crotch. There was also a long tear in my pants. I thought to myself that I couldn’t move any further.
If I step back, I'll be gone...
"I'd better lean here!" I lifted up my shirt and showed all the wounds in front of the female doctor. She came close to me with tweezers holding sterile cotton balls in her hands. She looked at the wound with her eyes and lowered her head.
She blew gently on my wound, and then gently rubbed it with a cotton ball. The female doctor had a great figure, and everything was right in front of her eyes.
An Ning stood behind her and looked at me, covering her mouth and snickering. I guess she already had evil thoughts. A young female doctor in a white coat lay on my abdomen and wiped the wound, lowering her head and carefully
Watch.
"Ah...oh...it hurts!" I yelled softly, and the girl An Ning burst into laughter, then turned around and covered her mouth with her face turning red from laughing.
This girl actually knows a lot. She is not innocent, absolutely not innocent! The female doctor raised her head and glanced at me, "You have something stolen in your wound, I got it out for you."
"Ah...oh...ah...it hurts, please be gentle, please, I can't bear it!!"
"As a man, what does this pain mean to you? Stop shouting, the disinfection is over!"
"It's over? So soon?"
I watched the female doctor stand up, throw the cotton ball into the trash can nearby, sighed and said, "The wound needs to be sutured and simply bandaged unless you can't walk. You can stay at home for a week."
"Damn! Stitching again? Doctor sister, this is not serious, it's not needed?"
The female doctor threw the tweezers into the instrument tray impatiently, "You have to suture even if you go to a big hospital, there is no other way!"
I'm really sad. There's a stab wound on one side, and the repair with stitches is really cool. When the wound heals, I have to tattoo a medal on these two scars as a commendation.
"Stiches, but you must give me an anesthetic, it hurts too much!" I said and looked at the wound she had rubbed. It was red all around, with a crack in the middle, and blood was constantly oozing out.
"Lie down and get ready to sew!" the female doctor said, walking to the cabinet next to her and taking out an iron box. She looked at me and frowned, "I told you to lie down, why are you leaning on it?"
I smiled at her and said, "It's better to stand! My abdominal muscles are very tense when I lie down. It's more relaxed this way. You can rest assured!"
The female doctor shook her head, "You are the first person I have ever seen who is so stubborn..."
"How many patients have you sutured?" I tried to ask her, wanting to know if she had any experience. She was the first such a young female doctor I had ever seen to open her own clinic.
This time she wiped my wound with a cotton ball, blowing it while wiping it. This time it was not as painful as before. I didn’t mean to peek at her, because she was really close to me. An Ning was holding a cotton ball
The camera was pointed at us, and there was only a click. The girl An Ning successfully took the secret photo. She looked at me evilly, and I was secretly happy looking at the photo.
The female doctor turned to look at her, then took the anesthesia needle in the tray and pricked it into my wound. After a few seconds, there was no feeling in the wound.
The female doctor wiped my wound again with a sterilized cotton ball, then took out a fishhook-shaped needle, clamped it with tweezers and started suturing. I only felt a tingling sensation and the thread was threaded.
There was a slight friction sound across the skin. She sewed it carefully, "Where did the wound on your left side come from? Is it a surgery or a knife wound?"
"Sister doctor, based on your medical experience, what do you think?"
She didn't even raise her head, "Haha, I've practiced suturing, but you are the first to do it."
I was shocked, and my body couldn't help but tremble, "Do you think I'm a test subject? How dare you even if I haven't been sutured?"
"How about you move around and give it one last blow..."
"Okay, okay! You continue!"
I stared at her hands and watched her insert the needle through the skin of the wound, and then tied a knot quite skillfully. She looked at the tray and said, "Where are the scissors?"
"Holy shit!" He watched her calmly stand up and walk to the cabinet, find a pair of scissors from the sterilization bag, walk over and cut off the thread with a smile, "I'm sorry, I'll just wrap it up for you now.
Got it!"
I let out a long sigh, "Hurry up, my waist is a little sore."
Watching her fold two layers of gauze, sprinkle some anti-inflammatory powder on it, and then stick it on the wound with tape, "Okay, the stitches can be removed after a week, remember not to get wet!"
I nodded and touched the wound, but there was still no feeling. I quickly pulled up my pants, An Ning brushed the hair beside my ear and said with a smile, "How do you feel?" There was a smirk on the corner of her mouth.
I shook the phone and pointed at An Ning's hand, "Oh... delete the photo you just took, please quickly delete it for me. You are such a good girl, but your thoughts are so evil!"