boom!
Liu Qiang suddenly flew out and hit the ground with a dull sound.
Then a large group of police officers surrounded them.
"Don't move, we are the police!"
"Everyone stay where you are, squat down with your hands on your head."
The gangsters looked ashen, but at the same time they were extremely lucky that the police arrived in time before Liu Qiang could do anything.
They squatted on the ground and recounted their crimes in hopes of reducing their sentences.
"The victim is Jiang An'an?" Wu Jianguo's heart skipped a beat when he suddenly heard the name. It couldn't be such a coincidence, could it?
With the light of the flashlight, he could clearly see that the girl lying on the roadside was the Jiang Anan he knew. Fortunately, her clothes were intact.
According to the confession, Zhou Yinghuai quickly found the crime tools and found fresh blood stains on the rusty steel rod. His face instantly darkened.
"Even a little girl can be cruel to you, you bunch of beasts." Wu Jianguo kicked the nearby gangster, shaking with anger.
"That's not Jiang Anan's blood, it's Man Niu's."
"Yes, yes, when Jiang Anan resisted, he smashed Man Niu's forehead and broke Brother Qiang's arm."
"Comrade Public Security, don't look at Jiang An'an, she is so delicate and soft. She can lift a big man from her shoulders and hit him directly from one end to another."
Everyone was confused.
Except Zhou Yinghuai.
He had received professional fighting training in the military, and the gangster said that lifting someone up was like throwing him over his shoulder. But here comes the question, where did Jiang Anan, a country girl, learn fighting skills?
...Could she be a spy?
Deliberately contacting Jiang An'an to gather information, Zhou Yinghuai said seriously: "I just want to go to the health center to prescribe some medicine, and I will send Comrade Jiang for a check-up."
Wu Jianguo had no doubt that he was there: "Okay, you can carry Comrade Jiang into the car and drive."
For soldiers, there is no gender distinction in helping the weak.
He is the only person besides the old director who knows Zhou Yinghuai's true identity, so he is not worried that the other party will have evil intentions.
"..." Zhou Yinghuai originally planned to carry him away as a sandbag.
He pressed his lower lip tightly and bent down to pick her up with unfamiliar movements. Only then did he realize that the girl was so light and weightless when he picked her up.
With her small arms, thin legs, and cuteness, could she really blow the head off a tall and thick man?
Zhou Yinghuai thought in disgust: Could it be that those gangsters were bragging to save their respect?
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"The patient was hit on the back of the head and suffered a slight concussion. He was kept in the hospital for two days of bed observation. If the patient is dizzy, vomiting and drowsy after waking up, he still has to go to the provincial hospital for an intracranial examination."
Zhou Yinghuai frowned: "Provincial hospital?"
The doctor sighed: "The provincial hospital may not be able to diagnose it. If it doesn't work, I'll probably have to go to Shanghai or the capital to find an expert."
I heard that there are already CT machines in foreign countries that are specialized in scanning the head and internal organs. I wonder when our country will be able to introduce such high-end medical equipment?
As long as there is one piece of equipment for scientific research, I believe that our country will be able to produce more advanced medical equipment in the near future.
And this is why the military goes to great lengths to find the equipment that was lost sixteen years ago.
We are too many years behind Western countries, especially in recent years, domestic scientific research and technology have been stagnant due to various reasons. If there can be a batch of equipment for research that is higher than the current scientific and technological level, it will have epoch-making significance for scientific research!
"There are not many people in the ward today. Family members can stay with you in bed and go to the lobby window to pay and get medicine." The doctor handed over a stack of bills, including the hospitalization fee, which totaled one yuan and three.
Zhou Yinghuai readily paid the medical bills in advance and took the medicine. It was already eleven o'clock in the evening when he returned to the ward.
Jiang Anan's eyes were closed tightly, and his eyebrows were slightly raised, as if he was dreaming of something terrible.
Ying is as weak as a red rose coddled in a greenhouse, easily attracting men's pity.
Zhou Yinghuai held her hand expressionlessly and stretched his palm upward.
Her fingers were slender and well-jointed, glowing cold white under the dim light. Obviously he didn't squeeze it hard, but there were red marks where he touched it.
Tsk!
So delicate.
Zhou Yinghuai couldn't help but frown, but his movements were much gentler.
He carefully inspected Jiang Anan's hands, especially the tiger's mouth and other places where he held the knife and gun, and found no calluses.
These hands were undoubtedly carefully cared for by their owner. They had never done any farm work, let alone received any hard training.
Could it be that he misunderstood Jiang Anan?
Zhou Yinghuai had no less doubts in his heart, and planned to wait for her to wake up tomorrow morning before continuing to test her. So I borrowed a chair from the nurse and sat beside the bed, crossed my hands on my chest, closed my eyes and started to rest.
Sleep until dawn.
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call!
Jiang Anan suddenly woke up from her sleep.
She looked around at the scene around her in panic. Everything she saw was white. Judging from the furnishings, it looked like she was in a hospital. Her tense body gradually relaxed.
What happened last night came to mind, and she still felt scared until now.
In her previous life, Jiang Anan studied Muay Thai for three years in order to protect herself. Even her coach praised her for her success and talent, and she could make mistakes against one or two men. But after all, there is a huge disparity in physical strength between men and women, and at the same time, seven or eight adult men were still at a disadvantage when confronting them head-on.
The last time she saw Jiang Yongsheng...
"Crack!"
The sudden sound of the door opening interrupted her thoughts.
Jiang Anan looked up and met a pair of familiar indifferent eyes.
"woke up?"
"Did you save me?"
Two voices sounded in the quiet ward at the same time.
"Thank you." Jiang An'an thanked her sincerely. She didn't feel any discomfort in her body. Maybe it was because those gangsters just wanted to steal the bicycle, or maybe Zhou Yinghuai saved her in time and took her to the hospital.
In any case, if Zhou Ying hadn't been lying on the roadside all night after seeing injustice on Huai Road, she would have been frozen into a corpse.
Zhou Yinghuai pursed his lower lip: "You're welcome."
Since he plans to investigate Jiang Anan, the savior is undoubtedly the best person to get close to her and the Jiang family.
"You hurt your head, but luckily there was no bleeding. The doctor told you to stay in the hospital for observation for two days. I have asked someone to help go to the Nanxi Brigade to deliver the message. It is estimated that your family will arrive soon."
Jiang Anan's eyebrows curved, and two sweet little pear dimples appeared on her cheeks: "I'm really sorry to trouble you. You helped to pay for the medical expenses, right? How much is it? I'll give it to you now."
Facing those beautiful eyes full of gratitude, Zhou Yinghuai pursed her thin lips tighter: "One dollar and three."
As soon as he finished speaking, those deer eyes widened.
"Sorry, I didn't bring that much money. Can I give it to you when I get back?" Jiang Anan's cheeks were hot with embarrassment. Considering the reputation of the Jiang family, would he think that he wanted to default on the debt?
Zhou Yinghuai nodded: "Okay."
