Putting the thin blade into his mouth, his mouth and tongue immediately felt the sharp taste. Yang Feng thought about it for a while, but still didn't dare to swallow it. He spit it out and asked, "Is there anything going on?"
"Nothing is wrong. Those little thieves from Xinjiang know this trick. If they are caught, they will swallow razor blades. It will cost a lot to send them to the hospital. If they don't send them to the hospital, they will get into trouble. The police have no choice but to let them go and eat dozens of them at home.
Lubricate the intestines with bananas, wrap the blade with some leeks, and it will come out the next day. com”
Yang Feng shook his head, but he still didn't have the courage, and said, "Can you wrap it in another layer? I think this thing is quite permeable."
"Still wrapped? If you wrap it any more, the X-ray won't be able to show it. It's useless. If you don't eat it, it will fall down. I can't bear to give it to you, coward..." Meng Zhiqiu looked at Yang Feng with disdain and put away the blade.
"Wait, I'll think about it again." Yang Feng quickly snatched the blade back, muttering in his heart. The situation seemed to be very bad. The old man couldn't protect himself. It seemed that it was difficult to take care of himself. Now he had to rely on himself for everything. If he didn't take out
If I try harder, I'll have to stay in a hellish place like a detention center for several months, which I can't bear.
"I'll swallow it!" He stuffed the blade into his mouth and swallowed it with difficulty. As soon as he swallowed it, he felt uncomfortable, his face turned red from holding it in, and it was already too late to cough it out.
"You have the guts! Man, you are pure!" Meng Zhiqiu extended his thumb and praised, then kicked his subordinate on the butt and cursed: "Hurry up and call the cadres!"
The men immediately rushed to the door, banged the iron door, and shouted: "Report! Report! Someone has harmed himself!"
People in other cells heard this and started to make a fuss. The entire prison area was in chaos. The cadres quickly arrived and opened the warehouse. They saw Yang Feng lying on the ground with his body bent, his face distorted and in great pain.
There were big beads of sweat on his forehead. When the cadre asked him something, his lips wriggled twice and he seemed to be in pain and could not speak.
"What's going on?" The cadre looked up and looked around.
"Report, during the evening self-study just now, he suddenly took out a razor blade and swallowed it. He moved too fast and we had no time to stop him." A clever-looking prisoner raised his hand and said.
The officer didn't have time to think carefully and pointed at Meng Zhiqiu and another tall prisoner and said: "You two, help carry him to the infirmary, hurry up!"
Meng Zhiqiu jumped out of bed quickly, and together with another inmate, he lifted Yang Feng up, one by one moving his head and the other by his feet, and followed the cadres to send Yang Feng out.
In the night, a group of people hurriedly ran in the corridor. Meng Zhiqiu encouraged Yang Feng as he walked: "Brother, the infirmary will be here soon, stop."
Yang Feng felt that there was a burning pain from his throat to his stomach. The pain was so painful that he couldn't speak, and he had no energy to think about anything. The sweat was falling down in big drops, and the feeling could only be imagined but not described.
When Sun Wukong got into Princess Iron Fan's belly, he kicked her here and there and punched her, and ended up getting a fake banana fan. If Sun Wukong saw Yang Feng's pain at this moment, he would definitely be inspired to get into the monster's belly again in the future.
It must be turned into a blade, and it will definitely work every time.
After Yang Feng was carried to the infirmary, he still couldn't speak. He opened his mouth and vomited out a stream of blood. The doctor was shocked when he saw this. This is real. His esophagus was cut. There were no corresponding medical equipment in the detention center. He had to
Immediately send him to a major hospital in the city for treatment. Without further delay, arrange a vehicle to send him to the hospital immediately.
Meng Zhiqiu was sent back to the cell. As soon as he entered the door, the inmates gathered around him: "Boss, what's going on?"
"One of 13, he's still working for the police." Meng Heizi waved, and a prisoner quickly handed over Soft China and helped the boss light the fire.
Breathing out a puff of smoke, Meng Yeluo said with a smile: "When people swallow blades, they blunt them and then wrap them in tin foil and tape before swallowing them. He's a real person and just swallowed them in one gulp. What a fucking 2!"
"Boss, aren't I deceived by you? I think you are a good person." The subordinate said flatteringly.
"So, my acting skills are pretty good. OK, when I come out, I will make a movie and become an actor or something."
The violent criminals' warehouse burst into laughter.
…
When Yang Feng woke up from his coma, it was already the next night. He didn't even want to recall what happened before. It was an extremely terrifying experience, and even his brain would subconsciously not touch it.
What he swallowed was a sharp Eagle blade, and the thin layer of transparent tape used by elementary school students on it was not enough. The sharp edges cut the esophagus and entered the stomach. After confirming the position through X-rays, the doctor
An attempt was made to remove it through gastroscopy, but the process was not smooth and the patient suffered from severe internal bleeding. In order to save his life, the doctor resolutely opened Yang Feng's stomach and took out the blade.
As Yang Feng wished, he could really be released on bail pending trial and lie "comfortably" on the soft hospital bed. Although this kind of comfort was extremely expensive, he couldn't eat and could only rely on nutrient solution to maintain his functions.
You can only eat liquid food for a period of time after the fasting period.
Yang Feng's mother had come a long time ago and stayed in front of the hospital bed all night. Minister Yang also took advantage of the end of the municipal committee meeting to rush to the hospital to see her son.
Seeing her husband coming, Mrs. Yang immediately asked him: "Old Yang, what did you do? Your son committed suicide by swallowing a razor blade and you didn't even look at him!"
Minister Yang was already very worried. At this moment, he had to deal with his wife's accusations. He patiently explained and persuaded, but his wife did not appreciate it. The noise between the two became louder and louder, waking Yang Feng from his coma.
Seeing that their son was awake, Minister Yang and his wife quickly stopped talking and came over to ask how their son was feeling.
Yang Feng waved his hands feebly and asked: "Dad, what do you think of my case? Is it easy to solve?"
Minister Yang said: "I'm active, don't think too much about it, just rest in peace and recuperate."
Yang Feng turned his head numbly. Based on his understanding of his father, he knew that the hope of this matter was slim.
Mrs. Yang pulled her husband into the corridor and asked him in a low voice: "What is going on?"
"The evidence is conclusive and it is difficult to overturn the case. The only thing we can do now is to serve as few years in prison as possible and try to get a suspended sentence. Alas, Song Jianfeng, this mad dog, not only bites Xiaowei to death, but also targets me..."
"Then... what did Secretary Li say?" Mrs. Yang's voice was trembling.
"Alas, now that Hu Yuejin is in power again, the political and legal issues are ironclad, and Secretary Li doesn't want to get involved. In short, this matter is the doom of our Yang family. I have studied Zhouyi for many years, and my judgment is not wrong."
"Then my son must go to jail. Xiaowei has suffered a lot since he was a child. If you put him in jail, wouldn't it cost his life? Didn't you see him swallowing the blade? Our son has a tough temper." Mrs. Yang burst into tears as she spoke.
Came down.
Minister Yang sighed, and he thought about Chu Xiangdong, who was framed and sent to prison by himself for delaying his son's future. The young man with a bright future got himself imprisoned for no reason and spent three years in prison in vain. Isn't this a kind of retribution?
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…
Xiaoxue's mood has recovered well. Everyone underestimated her mental endurance. This girl is actually a typical example of being soft on the outside but strong on the inside. Her growth experience is completely different from other children. She has experienced countless hardships and setbacks since she was a child.
, this experience is just a test in the growth process.
This incident also brought her a lasting memory. When she was at the police station, her finger was pinched by chopsticks, leaving an inconspicuous scar in the middle of her finger.
The biggest problem that has been plaguing Xiaoxue has been solved. Her father's medical expenses have been settled. Uncle Liu has spent 400,000 yuan to help their family. All the expenses are enough. In addition, a nurse has been hired to take care of Lao Wen, freeing Xiaoxue.
Out.
Liu Ziguang scolded Xiaoxue severely. He didn't consult his uncle when he had something to do, but instead went to be a tutor. He didn't even know he had fallen into someone's trap. Xiaoxue burst into tears after being scolded, but he was extremely happy in his heart.
"Okay, if you have anything to do in the future, come to me first. If I'm not here, I'll go to Uncle Zhuo, Brother Xiaobei and the others, remember." Liu Ziguang lectured him for a while, but he couldn't bear to see the girl's pear blossoms with rain.
Continue again.
"Oh, remember." Xiaoxue said obediently.
"Okay, it's time for me to leave. You can stay at Teacher Chen's house." Liu Ziguang stood up to leave. Teacher Chen quickly left him: "Master Liu, please stay and have a meal before leaving."
"Yes, Uncle Liu, let's go after dinner. The braised lion's head made by my mother is delicious." Xia Ye also shouted, a girl in her mid-twenties, she also called Uncle Liu Ziguang after Xiaoxue,
This girl clearly did this on purpose.
"We have an appointment, let's do it next time." Liu Ziguang declined politely and went out. Teacher Chen went out to see off the guests. Xiaoxue was about to follow her out, but Xia Ye grabbed her and picked up the drawing board to show her: "Like
Not like it?"
"Wow, it's so expressive." Xiaoxue opened her eyes and admired. There was a pencil sketch on the white paper. The Liu Ziguang in the drawing was ready to be seen, and he was more handsome than himself.
"It looks like it. By the way, how old is Uncle Liu?" Xia Ye asked.
"More than thirty, I don't know." Xiaoxue blinked and asked, "Sister Ye, why are you asking this?"
"Hehe, don't you know that I am the uncle's control?"
The two girls rolled together laughing.
After seeing off Liu Ziguang, Teacher Chen stood at the door and shook his head helplessly, his eyes full of kindness. It was a blessing that Xiaoxue did not leave any psychological shadow.
…
Master Hu and Sister Mei have not appeared for a long time, but Liu Ziguang is not worried because Sister Mei's daughter Xiaocao is under his control. It is said that Sister Mei is a woman who loves her children, and sooner or later she will appear.
As for Mr. Tiger, he has been targeted by the underworld. All his sources of income have been cut off. He cannot withdraw money from his card and dare not return home. Even the Cayenne abandoned in an underground parking lot was also sent by Liu Ziguang.
They dragged it to Xuanzi's factory, remodeled it and sold it to other places.
Mr. Hu is a local gangster, not a ferocious dragon that crosses the river, so he doesn't dare to go to other places. He must still be squatting in a nook and corner in Jiangbei City. Sooner or later, he will be unable to hold on and get out on his own.
At that time, he will pay dearly for what he has done.