So Bu Ran went to work on his own. After finishing the warning signs, he pointed a big arrow at the Zike flowers.
A bush of purple flowers more than thirty meters away.
The distance was really a bit far, and he was worried that it would be misunderstood as something nearby and ignore the actual danger, so he marked it in bold letters next to it: "There is danger in the Zike flowers thirty meters ahead, please stay away."
After looking at this illustration, I thought for a moment and thought that some people might not know the purple flowers, so he drew a few more purple flowers next to the bold words. This is a flower that is round and swollen like a small hat, quite large.
Discernible.
Then he carefully walked a long way, bypassing the patch of purple flowers, and repeated the warning sign thirty meters on the other end of the road.
It took a while to draw the sign, and the sense of vigilance that had aroused him just now gradually faded away, replaced by an uncertain vagueness. He was no longer sure whether there was anything really hidden there, and even felt that he was drawing the sign here.
The painting is simply funny.
He stood up and waited for a while, but there was no movement. So he continued running. After running zigzag around the lake for a long time, he suddenly heard a scream coming from the direction of the Zike flower bush.
Bu Ran hesitated for a while, but turned around and ran back. At the same time, he sent a request for help signal to the management background of the special operations team. The request for help was delivered in progress (8/10). Captain Guo Jiu and Ye Fanxia were both in conference mode and busy.
, not received.
A communication request was received. Bu Ran answered, calling from Yu Nian: "What's going on?"
Bu Ran said: "The crowd is calling for help. I'm rushing to see them."
Yu Nian said: "I will prepare to leave immediately. Estimate the threat level and tell me how many people I should bring."
Bu Ran quickly ran through the curve. People walking around were forming a circle to block him. Fortunately, he was tall and looked over the shoulders of the crowd. From a distance, he saw a crying man standing in the center of the Zike flowers.
A grinning little boy.
The little boy has a snake hanging from his arm.
The snake's body is fat and round, with white texture and red spots. It is extremely gorgeous, and its giant triangular head illustrates its strong venom.
The snake was so ferocious that the onlookers dared to save it. The people surrounding it made noises of surprise. Some were lamenting the strange appearance of the snake, while others were saying that there was such a big warning sign painted on the ground, and the child had to be skinned. It was really
Only a young man rushed forward eagerly, picked up the fallen skateboard next to the little boy, and tried to knock the snake off. Unexpectedly, it was different from the ordinary snakes' attack method that was quick to stop. This snake let him
The skateboard stirs, and the bite is firm and refuses to let go.
After a few picks, he couldn't get rid of it, and the man didn't dare to reach out and grab it. The child cried loudly. Just when he couldn't do anything, he heard a sharp cry: "My son!"
A middle-aged woman rushed over at an unimaginable speed. Knowing that she was the child's mother, the onlookers stepped aside one after another. The woman rushed into the flowers and was so concerned that she couldn't care less, so she stretched out her hand to pinch the snake's neck.
.
Naturally, the force of the hand was stronger than that of a skateboard, so the snake was finally taken off. The woman shook her hand and threw it away.
The snake fell into the grass, turned over, and the red and white lines flashed among the grass blades. It followed the downward slope and slipped into the lake and swam away.
Bu Ran shouted urgently: "Hey!!"
He finally pushed aside a few pedestrians who were blocking the way and rushed forward. He had already drawn his short gun and fired the trigger at the winding water line that separated the snake's body. A bunch of bullets flew out, but did not hit.
Yu Nian asked quickly on the communicator: "What's going on?"
"The poisonous snake bit someone and escaped." As he spoke, Bu Ran took out the linear communicator from the chassis of the communication terminal, wrapped it around his ear, held the microphone and hung it on his cheek, and reported to Yu Nian: "Look
The physical characteristics should be that of a viper. But the pattern is very bright, and I have never seen it before. Snakes are rare here, and there are no venomous snakes. It is speculated that they are exotic pets that escaped from prison. The person who was bitten was a young child, and he may be alive.
Danger. Immediately send a car, contact the Chinese Association Hospital to prepare for the response, find a snake expert, confirm the specific snake species, and match the targeted serum. I will help him treat his wounds and take him to the east gate."
His report was detailed and calm. Yu Nian exclaimed, and his bad impression of him immediately changed a lot, and said: "As soon as possible, I will drive over."
The child was bitten by a snake on the palm of his hand. From the palm of his hand to the back of his hand, the fangs pierced him all over. The wound was dripping with blood, and he cried and screamed from the severe pain. Naturally, the child's mother panicked. Bu Ran shot him with his gun.
Snake was naturally standing nearby. His conversation with Yu Nian was overheard by mother and son, and they immediately regarded him as a savior. The child was in pain and could only cry, so the mother grabbed him and begged him.
Help.
Bu Ran said: "Stop. Don't cry. The venom of vipers is blood-circulating poison. The more panicked and scared you are, the faster your heartbeat will be, and the faster the poison will develop. As a child with a weak constitution, he may die. If you want to survive, calm down immediately.
Come down."
He spoke seriously. The little boy was immediately frightened by him and did not dare to cry anymore. He only shed two lines of tears. His mother stood beside him, her face lost color from fright, and she said dryly
Bu Ran waved his hand to the onlookers and said, "Someone just took a picture, so I went to ask them for a photo. The snake ran away and was not killed. The photo is used for experts to identify the species of the snake so they can find the serum."
The child's mother was reminded and hurriedly walked out of the flowers and asked the onlookers for photos of the poisonous snake. More and more onlookers gathered, and someone recognized Bu Ran and said, "Isn't this the one who painted the warning sign just now?
"Brother?" "You look familiar, a little bit familiar, you seem to be from the special operations group." "The special operations group has drawn up the cordon, how did you get bitten?"
"He's trying to show off!" a girl, also half his age, pointed at the bitten boy and shouted, "He said he was going to dig out the dangerous things!"
Bu Ran was speechless for a while. The child did not dare to speak or shed tears. He just managed to keep his eyes filled with tears: "I will never do this again."
The mother of the child had already asked for several high-definition photos. She came back with her cell phone and apologized again and again: "Yes... I'm sorry. I didn't teach my child well."
Bu Ran took out a roll of bandages from the emergency bag and tied it on the child's upper arm. After checking that there were no broken fangs in the wound, he found an ice compress and unwrapped it on his wound. The onlookers were now watching.
He stood closer and closer, and began to accuse him of being unprofessional. He should quickly suck out the poisonous blood, use a cross or a rice-shaped knife to enlarge the wound, and then quickly dip it into the lake water to clean it, or use fire to burn it. The mother of the child was beside him.
She looked anxiously at this and that, not knowing who to listen to, but Bu Ran's methods seemed very professional, and she didn't dare to make random accusations.
Bu Ran ignored these instructions, but Quan had a look of disgust written on his face. He picked up the child and said: "The special operations team's vehicle is on the way. We will send him to the hospital quickly."
The child's mother nodded, followed behind him, and ran as fast as possible towards the east gate of Longhu Park.