Chapter 368: Even when a person is about to die, his words are kind
Zhang Han saw the situation description and immediately understood what it meant. The hospital has proven that the patient is dead now. It doesn't matter what you do, it has nothing to do with you.
Both the hospital and the security department have signed it. If they act rogue afterwards, I'm afraid they will be even more responsible.
Of course, Zhang Han also troubled Song Rentou, so this time he treated it as a return of favor.
He took out the acupuncture needle, bent down and touched the patient's head. As he expected, the patient's scalp was a little swollen, which was caused by massive congestion of the capillaries in the head.
Zhang Han immediately applied acupuncture. This was no longer ordinary acupuncture. In addition to the normal Baihui point and the four Shencong points on the front, back, left, and right, the next places Zhang Han acupuncture were all the veins on the patient's head.
Doing so can block the blood supply to the brain, temporarily inhibit the drug's control of the brain's nerves, and restore consciousness. However, the consequence is that the local blood supply to the brain is insufficient and death is accelerated.
While he was doing acupuncture, Dr. Liu, Song Rentou, the security guard, and the nurse all came to the bedside to watch. They wanted to see if Zhang Han could really wake the person up and make him conscious.
Soon, Zhang Han's last needle landed on the Shenting point.
"Wait a minute."
Zhang Han was not in a hurry to continue. He took out his mobile phone and looked at the time. Five minutes later, he did not take out the needle and directly pinched the patient's anus with his hand.
After a few seconds, the person on the bed said "uh" and slowly opened his eyes.
Doctor Liu and the little nurse were shocked when they saw the person waking up. They really didn't expect that Zhang Han could really wake the person up. The little security guard quickly turned on the recorder.
Song Rentou said impatiently: "Big Head Shrimp, where did your contraband come from?"
"I picked it up!" At this moment, the boy's mouth was quite tough.
It was because of what he said that everyone was convinced that he was really sober. It was just the harshness of his words that was a bit unbearable.
"You picked it up! Okay! Even if you picked it up! But you don't know it yourself, you are going to die! You have eaten so many contraband, and now you have come back to your senses! Don't you want to say it before you die?"
Song Rentou said angrily.
He really couldn't stand the other party, so he simply told the truth directly to Big Head Shrimp.
"Who are you lying to? I'm going to die soon!" the big-headed shrimp said with disbelief.
This time, before Song Rentou could speak, Zhang Han said gently: "Whether a person is about to die can be felt before death. Sir, I don't think you need to ask him now, nor do you need to provoke him.
He can feel it himself. I believe that when a man is about to die, his words are kind, and when a bird is about to die, his song is also mournful."
"Okay." Song Rentou agreed and said nothing.
The doctors and nurses beside the bed were naturally silent, and Zhang Han also stopped talking.
On the other hand, the lying big-headed shrimp was a little confused at the moment. He curled his lips and said, "Who are you trying to scare? I'm fine now. How can I just die?"
No one said anything, and after about two minutes, the big-headed shrimp began to feel that something was wrong more and more. He found that he had become weak, especially his head, and he almost felt like he was wandering into space.
"I'm not really going to die..." the big-headed shrimp said eagerly.
Still no one paid attention to him.
"I don't want to die... I don't want to die... I haven't fulfilled my filial piety to my parents yet... Can you please save me..." When the big-headed shrimp said this, tears came out.
"If you have any last words, just say them. The police will convey your last words to your parents." Zhang Han said gently.
His voice was full of magnetism, which made the big-headed shrimp feel that it was not only pleasant to hear, but also full of kindness. It also made the big-headed shrimp conclude that he was indeed going to die.
After all, even if he doesn't believe it anymore, his body can't lie to himself.
When people are dying, they will feel it. The big head shrimp's tears flowed down, and he cried: "Please tell my parents, it's all my fault, I shouldn't touch that kind of thing. If
In the next life, I will definitely... Wuwu... I will definitely still be their son... Serve them well and never make them angry... In this life... Forgive me for my unfilial piety... Wuwu... The pillow in my room
Below, there is 7,500 yuan... This is my last possession... help me pass it on to my mother... these deceptive things... I am at Emma KTV... Jin Yacheng is the matchmaker, and takes me...
Ah...Gah..."
At the end of the sentence, the big-headed shrimp suddenly let out a cry of pain, kicked his feet violently, and there was no more movement.
At the moment of his death, his pupils were infinitely dilated, but his eyelids did not close.
"Emma KTV... The golden tooth is perfect..." Song Rentou gritted his teeth. He followed the snorting of the big head shrimp, shook his head, and then looked at the electrocardiogram. It had become a straight line.
"Boss, the man is dead. I just recorded this." Xiao Zhi'an handed the recording pen to Song Rentou.
Song Ren clicked on the playback button, and Zhang Han smoothly removed all the acupuncture needles from the shrimp's head.
After Song Rentou finished listening, he looked at Zhang Han and said, "Dr. Zhang, thank you very much."
"You're welcome, it's my honor to help the public security solve the case." Zhang Han said politely.
Song Rentou immediately told Dr. Liu to deal with the body, and what he heard must not be leaked. He also asked two of his subordinates to stay and deal with the aftermath.
Song Rentou and others accompanied Zhang Han downstairs, and after saying some words of thanks, Zhang Han left alone on an electric bike.
After Zhang Han left, Song Rentou did not hesitate and said: "Let's go to Emma KTV."
Hearing this, the security guard on the side quickly whispered: "Boss... I think this matter... we should report it to the serious crime team... If there is another problem, we can't afford it..."
Song Rentou naturally wanted to make meritorious deeds. Even though Big Head Shrimp didn't finish his words when he was about to die, everyone could clearly understand that Jin Yacheng was the middleman for Big Head Shrimp's purchase.
If you can capture Jin Ya Cheng, follow the clues and catch the person selling the goods, it will not only make up for the mistake, but also a great achievement.
But Xiao Zhi'an's words are also reasonable. If he misses, he will scare the snake and make people run away...
This responsibility is bigger than the death of Big Head Shrimp, and they really can't afford it.
Song Rentou looked at the other three security guards. All three of his subordinates had their heads lowered. It was obvious that they only wanted to be obedient and had no idea.
"Let's go to the Public Security Department!" Song Rintou said.
Taking the voice recorder to the Sheriff's Department, he at least made up for his fault. He also knew that such a big case was not something that his small security guard could handle.
Things like the lonely detective often happen on TV.
When they arrived at the parking lot of the Sheriff's Department, they stopped the car and the five of them got out of the car. After walking a few steps, they saw a woman walking towards them.
Song Rentou and his security guards recognized each other at a glance. Wasn't it the leader of Group 2 of the Serious Crime Team who often visited their station and the Zhencheng female gunsmith who shot Liu Yawei to death with one shot?
"Madam!" "Madam!" "Madam!"... Everyone said hello one after another.
"Hello. Sir Song, are you here for business?" Li Fan said politely.
"Uh..." Song Rentou came to Li Fan and whispered: "There is a case about contraband... I want to report..."
"Ah?" As a workaholic, Li Fan became energetic when he heard this and said: "Let's go... go upstairs and talk..."
