After watching Zhang Yi leave, Chu Heng lowered his head and looked at the man on the ground. He was a man in his forties, with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. He looked somewhat similar to Captain Jia. At first glance, he was not a good person.
"So girly."
Chu Heng got angry just thinking about it. He raised his foot and pushed it hard on his face. The bridge of his nose broke with a "click".
"ah!"
The man woke up screaming in pain, with a lot of snot and tears. He lay on the ground writhing like a maggot, struggling to get up.
"Be honest." Chu Heng glared and kicked him in the back of the head.
"Boom!"
The man fainted again, and his twisted body was frozen at this moment, much like those performance artists.
"How dare you use a gun? You think this is America!" Chu Heng cursed and pushed the bike over, hung the man on the beam, got on the bike and went straight to the nearby police station.
There were some bumps on the road, and the man woke up several times, but before he could make any move, Chu Heng hit him on the head with a wave and knocked him unconscious. After doing this several times, the man's face was all
He was beaten into a pig's head.
After twisting and turning all the way, it didn't take long to arrive at the police station. After entering the hospital and locking the car, he grabbed the man's hair and dragged him into the duty room, like dragging a dog to death.
This guy was covered in blood when he hugged Hu Zhengwen, plus he had a gun in his waist and a person in his hand. As soon as he entered the room, the police officer on duty was shocked. He thought some murderer was coming.
As for the devil, a young police officer who had just joined the job was so excited that he even pulled out his gun, almost killing him on the spot.
Chu Heng hurriedly raised his hand, and after a long explanation, he finally made the matter clear. Then, while the police officer apologized, they locked the person up together.
The next step was to file the record and take notes. Once everything was done, two experienced police officers followed him to the hospital to find the victim.
Because he knew that Hu Zhengwen was fine, Chu Heng was not in a hurry. He followed the two policemen and chatted with them all the way. It took a while to get to the place.
We walked into the emergency department of the hospital, asked the nurse on duty, and then the few people were led by the nurse to the operating room on the first floor.
Zhang Yizheng was paralyzed and paralyzed on the cold ground at the door of the operating room. Tears seemed to have burst from his eyes, and they couldn't stop pouring out of his eyes.
When Chu Heng saw this, he quickly stepped forward, helped her up, and said comfortingly: "It's okay, Hu Zhengwen just suffered a skin injury, just take out the iron beads and keep it for a while."
The helpless Zhang Yi finally found the backbone and hurriedly grabbed his arm: "He... will he really be okay?"
"I'm comrade Hu Zhengwen. If something happens, I'm more anxious than you. What that man is holding is an old shotgun. As long as it doesn't hit the vital point, it will kill you." Chu Heng shook his head with a smile, turned around and pointed.
Pointing to the two policemen next to him: "I have sent the person who fired the shot to the police station. You go and talk to the police comrades about the situation at that time."
"Okay." Infected by his smile, Zhang Yi relaxed a little and followed the two police officers while describing the incident.
Chu Heng glanced at the light that was on in front of the operating room door, took out a cigarette and lit one for himself. He smiled bitterly and sighed: "You can get shot even if you pick up a girl. This guy is quite unlucky. He is really a beauty."
What a disaster."
Although he hasn't received the results of the interrogation yet, he has a pretty good guess as to what happened.
Hu Zhengwen was an honest person and never had any disputes with anyone. He didn't even have anyone to deal with, let alone an enemy who wanted to kill him. It was obvious that that person came for Zhang Yi, and he was probably the one who died after being shot.
Huo's family came to seek revenge on her.
His old comrade-in-arms simply suffered an unreasonable disaster.
The operation went smoothly. Hu Zhengwen was pushed out before two o'clock. A total of 186 iron beads were taken out from the whole body. Just as Chu Heng guessed, they were all inserted into the epidermis. Pure skin
The trauma will only take a few days to heal. The only troublesome thing is that two beads were punched into his back door, which will cause some inconvenience to his life in the future...
Chu Heng looked at Hu Zhengwen, who was lying on the hospital bed like a mummy, and then at Zhang Yi, who was standing by with red eyes, and suddenly laughed silently.
This boy can be regarded as a blessing in disguise. After such a life and death situation, this girl is probably completely relieved.
After waiting in the ward for a while, Hu Zhengwen woke up. Instead of thinking about himself, he asked Zhang Yi anxiously: "Are you injured? Are you okay?"
This girl was so moved that her heart almost broke. Tears fell down her cheeks. She cried and laughed and shook her head: "I'm not hurt. Do you feel any discomfort?"
"Don't cry, don't cry. I have rough skin and thick flesh, so this little injury won't hurt." Hu Zhengwen became even more anxious, struggling to stretch out his hand to wipe the girl's tears, but unexpectedly the wound was affected.
The pain made him break into a cold sweat.
"Oh, don't move!" Zhang Yi saw how distressed he was, so he quickly stopped him and stretched out his little hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead.
Feeling the cold and soft touch, Hu Zhengwen also calmed down and giggled. He didn't feel the pain in the wound anymore. It was more effective than a panacea.
"Well!"
After filling another large bowl of dog food, Chu Heng burped uncomfortably, wiped himself and left the ward, not wanting to be an eyesore.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he squatted at the door and smoked half a cigarette, Zhang Yi came out to look for him, his voice was a little hoarse: "Um...Chu Heng, Zhengwen is looking for you."
"Alas." Chu Heng rolled his eyelids, stood up and entered the ward.
These two people have developed really fast. They are so good at kung fu that they don't even have to call them super big.
Back to the main text, why don’t you call it a side story?
Chu Heng came to Hu Zhengwen's side sourly and asked, "What's wrong?"
"I need to pee." Hu Zhengwen looked at him sheepishly.
"There's still a lot to do, just wait patiently and I'll get you a spittoon." Chu Heng rolled his eyes at him, wiped himself off and walked out.
After walking around outside the hospital, he took out towels, basins and other toiletries from the warehouse and returned to the ward.
"Be patient."
Chu Heng gave instructions, stepped forward and lifted up Hu Zhengwen's lower body, making him arch his body, and then stuffed the spittoon under his body. After he finished urinating, he helped him shake it, and then he took the spittoon and prepared to go to the toilet to empty it.
"Squad leader." Hu Zhengwen stopped him again and said, "I want to poop daddy again!"
"So??!" Chu Heng's face froze.
"I can't use any strength like this, so you have to help me dig it out." The idiot said confidently.
Chu Heng's face turned green. He put down the spittoon with a bang, squatted in front of him, and said in a serious tone: "As for the main text, do you think this will work? Let's break off our relationship for two hours first, and then make up after that."
Hu Zhengwen was anxious: "Squad leader, please stop making trouble, I can't hold it in anymore."
"Who the hell are you making trouble? I really can't do this job!" Chu Heng was about to cry. He was just dating a girl with his brother. Why did he encounter so many things!
"I'll do it." Zhang Yi, who had been paying attention to the movement in the room, walked into the room with a red face, picked up the spittoon on the floor and went to the hospital bed.
"It's better for you young couple to do it on your own." Chu Heng ran out of the ward in panic as if he had been granted amnesty.
"How can I let you come, squad leader! Come back, squad leader!" Hu Zhengwen howled at the top of his lungs, how could he be willing to let his beloved girl do such a shameful thing.