Chapter five hundred and eighty fifth not far from death
"This man... doesn't look like he was drowned." Grandpa stretched out his hand to remove the hair on the corpse's head. A hole as thick as a thumb appeared on the top of the corpse's head. It was obvious that the piece of skull had collapsed in.
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At that time, Sniper No. 2 did hit Xiang Que's head with his shot, and it was in the right position. There was just a slight deviation. The bullet hit the upper part of his head, which is the edge of the skull, so there was no explosion.
head phenomenon.
The shot in the chest was a penetrating wound, and the bullet passed through his chest. Fortunately, it did not stay in his body. As a result, the fatal wounds that would have caused death without the two shots were all skillfully avoided by him for some reason.
At that time, his man immediately entered a state of suspended animation after falling into the water, and all three souls and seven souls in his body were dispersed. If it weren't for the old Taoist Gujingguan guarding the hall at the critical moment, he used the powerful energy of heaven and earth to maintain Xiang Que's life-soul lamp.
If it is immortal, then the person may have died after he fell into the water.
Therefore, the illusion of when he fell into the water made Zhang Tianshi mistakenly believe that his soul had dispersed and that he was unable to recover. If Zhang Tianshi had not been too confident in his own judgment, he would have sent someone to do what Yin Mengtao said.
If they were intercepted downstream or tracked in the water, if they had to see people alive or dead or corpses, Xiang Que might have fallen into their hands at this time, and he would be completely dead.
"Grandpa, it seems he was injured." The grandson took off the clothes on the chest of the corpse, and a bloody hole was exposed. There were already signs of scarring at the hole, but you couldn't really see it if you didn't look carefully.
Both the grandfather and grandson are ordinary people. Let alone them, even ordinary people would not be able to recognize the two gunshot wounds on Xiang Que's body. If they did, they would probably recognize them immediately.
You have to choose to call the police.
"Haoran, help me put the body on my back and take it back to the hut in front, and then wait for the family members to come and claim it." Grandpa took off his shirt and covered the body's head, then bent down and carried the body with his grandson.
Got up.
Today, when corpses are being retrieved for high prices, there are not many people with good intentions like the grandfather and grandson. The old man and the young just want to take the body back so that the person who claims the body will not suffer the same grief again.
I was so shocked that I never thought about letting people pay money to collect the body.
The mountain road on the shore was rugged, and the corpse floating on the old man's back was rising and falling. Haoran followed them and blinked at the corner of the corpse's mouth with two big eyes and suddenly said: "Grandpa, there is water seeping from the corpse's mouth."
"Huh? Maybe he drank a lot of water when he drowned, and now he was knocked out," the old man said nonchalantly.
Before long, more and more water seeped from the corners of the corpse's mouth.
"Grandpa, grandpa..." Haoran pulled his grandfather in panic and said, "He, he opened his mouth."
"Ah?" The old man was suddenly stunned and quickly put the body down and spread it flat on the ground. A stream of turbid river water gurgled out of the body's mouth.
"It doesn't seem dead?" The old man frowned slightly, put his hands on the chest of the corpse and squeezed it hard. After squeezing it back and forth several times, Xiang Que suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a bunch of debris, including all the water in his stomach.
was squeezed out.
"Haoran, give him artificial respiration, and you should be able to save him from death." The old man said with emotion: "You are really lucky, why won't the King of Hell accept it after this?"
Hao Ran knelt on the ground, squeezed the lack of mouth, and then he did not hesitate.
"Cough, cough ..." After a few breaths, the two people who originally thought that the dead and grandchildren actually opened their eyes.
Xiang's eyes were extremely confused and scattered, and it seemed that he was stubborn and immediately broke. His eyelid blinked thousands of pounds, and then closed slowly.
"Grandpa, really alive?" Hao Ran accepted his mouth and said a word.
Grandpa stretched out his hand and touched the short forehead for a while, and then frowned and said, "The burning is too powerful, and the body is very hot.
This, this guy is very twists and turns, and he has been so injured and soaked in the water but has a high fever but a high fever. This is hard to say. "
"What to do, Grandpa?" Hao Ran asked helplessly: "Back back to the village? Or let's put it on this way"
"Save the capital and save it, then care about it. After all, a life is a life. Send it back to the village to find Lao Jiangtou to see what symptoms are.
Give it "
Half an hour later, the ancestors and grandchildren carried the half -dead direction to the village, and then sent it to the hospital in the village.
This kind of health hospital in rural areas is relatively simple. The doctor basically knows a little medical doctor who has learned a little about medical skills but has no medical school or a big hospital for further studies. You want to say that he knows the medical skills.
Compared, but if you don’t understand, it must be a little better than ordinary people.
The simplest fever and cold or something, how much you still understand.
When the old Jiang head in this health center was young, it was said that an old Chinese medicine medicine in a clinic in the city had started to start. After a few years of medical treatment, he returned to the village to work in the village.
Order a small problem or something.
After the ancestors and grandchildren lifted Xiang Xiang into the health center, the old man Jiang suddenly saw a little claw: "Brother Cao, you caught in the river? No, why did you get it up like this?
Do you tell me if you save it? "
As soon as the old man Jiang looked out, he concluded that 80 % of the possibility of this person could not be saved. Now people basically have a bad breath.
"Oh, when I was fishing, I thought that people were dead, but I did not expect that when I wanted to bring the corpse back and wait for someone to claim, I found that people have not died yet. Lao Jiang head, do you say it?
Do you have to kill it again? Drag it to you, you should try to see it, we ca n’t put a lives, no matter how life, the old man named Cao rubbed his hands honestly and smiled.
"You get me troubles, and your old Cao's family is good, I really take it." The old Jiang Tou simply gave Xiang Que and did not see any symptoms, and then said, "First give the wound to eliminate inflammation, and then
Hanging a salt water to burn. In the evening, if this person has not improved at all, or you can give it to the county to find a pit and bury it.
"Cheng, Cheng, you look at it first. If it is not good, then I will go to the town to find someone from the police station to send him out." The old man Cao nodded.
The old man's grandson Hao Ran stood aside and groped for a while to the lack of body: "Grandpa, he has nothing, we are dead, let's call the police.
"No rush, no rush, you can say when he wakes up" "