In the ambulance, Su Ruoran sat next to Zhang Wenhao. Since she was one step ahead of Zhang Wenhao when she got into the car, the right side of Zhang Wenhao's body was next to her. She wanted to take a look at the injury on Zhang Wenhao's left arm to see if it was still bleeding, but due to the angle,
When the question failed to answer his wish, he asked Zhang Wenhao with red eyes: "How is your arm? Does it hurt?"
"It's fake that it doesn't hurt." Zhang Wenhao smiled at her and said, "It bled a little, but it's not life-threatening. My wound only needs sutures and anti-inflammation. It's not serious."
Su Ruoran's nose became sore and tears flowed down. She said with great self-blame: "They were all shot through by bullets, and they said it was nothing serious..." After saying that, Su Ruoran was very frightened and blamed: "You knew that he knew just now
There was a gun, and he had shot two people, so why did he come here? Fortunately, the bullet hit his arm, but it was very close to his heart."
Of course Zhang Wenhao knew how much risk he had just taken. That guy was aiming for his heart. He had a prejudgment, so the shot missed a little and hit his left arm.
Immediately, Zhang Wenhao reached out his hand and gently wiped away Su Ruoran's tears. Finally, he did not forget to touch her cheek gently with the back of his hand and said softly: "If I don't rush over, what if he gets in the car and takes you away?"
manage?"
"Then don't take such a big risk." When the back of Zhang Wenhao's hand was about to leave her cheek, Su Ruoran suddenly stretched out her hands, grabbed Zhang Wenhao's hand and turned it over, so that the palm of her hand covered her cheek. She was already crying.
She burst into tears and choked with sobs: "Zhang Wenhao, am I a particularly unlucky person? I have made you suffer because of me several times."
Zhang Wenhao smiled slightly and comforted: "Silly girl, why do you always like to take the responsibility on yourself? Why did I tell you last time? You will be very tired like this."
Su Ruoran shook her head silently, but held Zhang Wenhao's hand tightly with both hands. In her heart, Zhang Wenhao had become a support for her soul, and she never wanted to leave him even half a step.
The ambulance roared to Ren'ai Hospital, the largest hospital in the Hi-tech Zone, and stopped directly in front of the emergency room. The best emergency doctors in the hospital were already ready. As soon as Chen Feng and Xiao Si were taken out of the car, they immediately pushed
Entered the emergency room.
The doctor who had had some friction with Zhang Wenhao before took off his mask, walked up to Zhang Wenhao with some shame, and said: "Little brother, I was blind just now. If it weren't for your efforts, I'm afraid the injured person would have died.
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Zhang Wenhao shook his head gently and said calmly: "This is what I should do. He was injured because of both of us."
The doctor glanced at Zhang Wenhao's lightly bandaged left arm and said, "Come with me. I'll help you clean the wound and then sew it up to avoid the trouble of wound infection."
Zhang Wenhao nodded and followed the doctor to a consulting room. Su Ruoran never let go of Zhang Wenhao's right hand, so Zhang Wenhao led her into the consulting room.
"Penetrating injury..." When the doctor saw the wound on Zhang Wenhao's arm, he exclaimed and said, "I thought you were just a scratch, but I didn't expect it to be so serious! In this case, you can still save people.
,It’s really amazing..."
Zhang Wenhao smiled and said: "My injury is not serious. You can help me disinfect it first, then clean the wound and then it can be sutured."
The doctor said, "You need to be hospitalized for observation tonight. I'll give you a tetanus shot and some anti-inflammatory drugs. As long as you don't have a fever within two days and the wound doesn't get infected, you should be fine."
Zhang Wenhao did not object. What he said was true. The wound was not serious, but if it became infected, it might cause irreversible tissue necrosis. In that case, amputation might be the only way to save his life.
In the emergency room at this time, three doctors surrounded Chen Feng and used hemostats to stop his arteries while marveling. One of the sixty-year-old doctors exclaimed: "Who did this first aid? It's like a standard battlefield."
A model of first aid, he saved the life of the injured with just a pen without any equipment, it was really amazing!"
"Mr. Yan." A doctor in his thirties next to him said, "This patient is in critical condition. I'm afraid it won't be easy to save him!"
"He can be saved!" Mr. Yan blurted out without hesitation: "His biggest injury was not his lungs, but a ruptured artery. If the bleeding had not been stopped in time, he would have died within three minutes. The people who gave him first aid were largely helpless.
The first is the loss of blood; the second is the complications caused by massive bleeding - hemothorax, the pressure in the chest is too high, the lungs are squeezed, breathing is difficult, coupled with the original lung injury, life
The patient was in critical condition, so the injured person would have suffocated to death within two minutes. What saved his life was the pen inserted in his ribs!"
As he spoke, Mr. Yan couldn't help but sigh: "The first aid measures were carried out too promptly and too crucially. If I can't save his life, how can I live up to this textbook example of first aid."
The doctor next to him asked: "Mr. Yan, you were also a field doctor back then, right?"
Mr. Yan nodded slightly and said: "From 1979 to 1984, I was on the Southwest battlefield, but compared to this one, I was still far behind. I must go back and meet this strange man."
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After saying that, Mr. Yan sighed and said: "No more, Xiao Wu, please prepare and suture the patient's artery first."
Within an hour, the doctor treated Zhang Wenhao's wound. He stitched a total of sixteen stitches on the front and back of his left arm, and the bleeding had stopped. Then, the doctor bandaged Zhang Wenhao's wound with sterile gauze and said, "I'll let him."
The nurse will come and give you a tetanus shot, arrange a hospital bed for you, give you fluids, and give you a good rest."
Su Ruoran asked hurriedly: "Doctor, is he okay?"
"It's okay." The doctor smiled and said: "He can save people who are destined to die, not to mention his minor injury. After a few days of rest, the wound will be as good as before when it heals. At most, scars will be left after the stitches are removed.
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Su Ruoran finally breathed a sigh of relief. Zhang Wenhao had suffered tetanus and was lying on the hospital bed for infusion. There were six beds in the ward, and the other five beds were occupied by patients. Su Ruoran moved a bench and sat next to Zhang Wenhao.
Accompanying, holding Zhang Wenhao's right hand tightly, as quiet as a kitten.
"Ruoran." Zhang Wenhao called her and said, "Please take out your phone for me. It's not convenient for me to inject fluids on my hand."
Su Ruoran hurriedly took out the mobile phone from Zhang Wenhao's pants pocket, and Zhang Wenhao said again: "Call my dad for me."
I've been out all day, and it's now past ten o'clock in the evening. If I don't call home, my parents will be worried.
Su Ruoran dialed the number of Zhang Wenhao's father, Zhang Xingping. As soon as Zhang Xingping heard that his son had an accident, he hurriedly took a taxi to Renai Hospital with Song Huafang. As soon as they entered the door, the couple gathered nervously around Zhang Wenhao. Zhang Xingping looked shocked.
Asked: "Wen Hao, what's going on? When I came in just now, I saw a lot of police outside. How did you get the injury on your arm?"
"It was a bullet." As soon as Zhang Wenhao finished speaking, seeing his parents stunned with shock, he hurriedly comforted him: "Mom and dad, don't worry, it was a penetrating injury, and no blood vessels or nerves were injured."
Song Huafang was frightened and asked hurriedly: "Son, what happened? How did you get shot? Are you okay? You are going to scare your parents to death!"
Su Ruoran, who was silent on the side, quickly stood up, bowed to the couple with great guilt, and blamed herself: "Uncle and aunt, I'm sorry, it was all me who caused Zhang Wenhao to be injured..."
Zhang Wenhao told his parents the general situation of the matter. The two of them were frightened when they heard it. The patients and family members next to them also made tut-tsk noises as if they were listening to a story. Most people did not believe what Zhang Wenhao said because it sounded real.
It's so mysterious, it's even more thrilling than filming a movie.
At this time, three policemen came in, and one of them asked very politely: "Are you Zhang Wenhao? We heard from the masses that it was you who took action to arrest Li Chunyang and others in tonight's case. We want to tell you
I want to understand the situation and make a simple confession. Is it convenient for you now?"
Zhang Wenhao had to tell what happened again. This time, the people around him couldn't help but let out bursts of admiration. No one could have imagined that Zhang Wenhao, not even Zhang Wenhao's parents, could have imagined that Zhang Wenhao could subdue him with just his own strength.
Eight tough bandits! Especially among them is Li Chunyang, who is well-known among the people!
Several police officers could not help but praise and express their gratitude. To them, although tonight was the credit of Zhang Wenhao alone, when it comes to the top, it is no longer the credit of Zhang Wenhao alone, but the credit of the entire Hi-tech Zone Bureau, and even
, it is the credit of the entire Jiangcheng City and even Nanjiang Province that the arrest of Li Chunyang and his gang is a heavy fruit for the public security of the entire Nanjiang Province.
One of the policemen suddenly thought of something and asked: "Mr. Zhang, we found five bullet casings at the crime scene. You were shot once, and the other two injured were also shot once each, and another shot was fired."
It was on the concrete floor, but the bullet from the other shot was not found. Do you know where the other shot was?"
"Heaven." Zhang Wenhao said calmly: "I fired that shot in order to make the other three people easy to capture."
The policeman was stunned for a moment, then asked: "Then, where is the gun?"
"Here." Zhang Wenhao put his right hand with the infusion tube into the bed and pulled out the pistol that still had his own body temperature from his waist.
"Ouch!" Several patients and their family members who were watching saw Zhang Wenhao actually pulling out a gun from his waist, and they exclaimed in surprise.
The policeman hurriedly took the gun from Zhang Wenhao and saw that the hammer had been withdrawn.
A policeman said: "Xiao Hu, send this gun to the provincial department immediately for ballistic testing to see if it is the same gun that Li Chunyang used to commit crimes before!"
Xiao Hu beside him hurriedly took the gun and magazine, turned around and left the ward.
Zhang Wenhao's parents were even more surprised, especially Zhang Xingping. They sat in front of the hospital bed and asked Zhang Wenhao more detailed questions. Su Ruoran did not want to disturb the conversation of the three of them, so she quietly left the ward, took out her mobile phone and made a call.
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