Fortunately, this is still a relatively developed city, and there are still sufficient police patrols on the streets. When the man was about to attack Lou Yuxin, a patrol officer blew a whistle and rushed over.
The sound of the police whistle was very loud on the street in the evening. More and more patrol policemen heard the sound and came. The man felt bad and wanted to run away without Lou Yuxin.
Several patrol officers who arrived later had quick eyes and quick hands, and kicked him in the knee. The man was unsteady on his feet and fell heavily to the ground. He was immediately pinned to the ground by the patrol officers.
Zhuang Youjie struggled to get up from the ground and went to help Liang Yuanque, who was lying on the ground holding his wound.
At this time, Liang Yuanque's face was pale, and his gray lips were trembling slightly because of pain.
This guy is not as powerful as he pretends, and his body will still follow its instinct to feel pain.
The patrolman looked at Liang Yuanque's miserable state and thought he was seriously injured, so he immediately called an ambulance for him.
The ambulance rushed all the way to the hospital, and the doctor who hurried over to receive the injured was the same doctor who bandaged Liang Yuanque that afternoon.
On the operating bed, the two stared at each other with "Why is it you again" written on everyone's face.
"If you don't listen when I tell you not to be discharged from the hospital in a hurry, we won't meet again." The doctor said while checking his wound.
When I came here in the afternoon, because Liang Yuanque insisted that the wound was not serious, as long as it could stop the bleeding, the doctor did not check it carefully. Now I found out that although the wound was not long, it was very deep. For ordinary people, If he was stabbed to this extent, he would have to be seen in the morgue.
The young man in front of him actually dragged this wound around for a whole day, and the wound opened three or four times in one day.
The doctor's lifelong knowledge could not give a reasonable explanation for this phenomenon. He could only tentatively analyze that maybe it was because the child had a good life. Even if the wound was deep but not critical, and medicine had been applied to stop the bleeding before, it would still be safe. He was not allowed to bleed to death.
"It's so deep that it must be sutured," the doctor said to him while giving him medicine. "Don't run around this time. Stay in the hospital for two days."
"No," Liang Yuanque immediately retorted, "I'm very busy and don't have time to be hospitalized."
The doctor angrily stretched out his hand and slapped him in the head, "Hey, what's wrong with you kid? I'm thinking about your life safety. Even if the wound is sutured, you won't die from blood loss. If you go out and run around, you might. It causes infection, and infection can kill people, you know?”
Liang Yuanque still insisted that he would not die from such a small wound, and said, "If you want to keep me in the hospital, I don't have the money."
The doctor didn't care what he said, "It's okay. The one who sent you here was the detective from this area. If you don't give me the money, I can ask him for it."
After temporarily bandaging the wound, the doctor went to prepare the tools to suture the wound, and Liang Yuanque was temporarily placed in the emergency room.
Before leaving, the doctor specifically told his colleagues, Zhuang Youjie and Lou Yuxin, to keep an eye on this little kid and not let him run away easily again.
As a result, even if Liang Yuanque was reluctant, Zhuang Youjie pinned her down on the hospital bed, waiting to suture the wound.
Liang Yuanque had no choice but to turn his attention to Lou Yuxin and said, "Master Lou, this is about classmate Lou..."
"Don't worry," Zhuang Youjie interrupted, "I have already agreed with Mr. Lou that while you are recuperating, I will temporarily investigate the case on your behalf. I will bring back what I found outside and report to you. .”
Liang Yuanque was stunned when he heard this, "Wait, wait a minute, tell me, you?"
"Yes," Zhuang Youjie nodded naturally, "Didn't you say that I have the potential to be a detective? This case will be regarded as my early internship."
"No, you...
Zhuang Youjie ignored his shock and continued, "I know that I still have shortcomings in sorting out the case, but at least I can do it when I go out to investigate. I will just bring back the clues I found for you to analyze."
"Besides, Master Lou already believes in me."
Liang Yuanque looked at Lou Yuxin with wide eyes, and the latter nodded lightly, "Teacher Zhuang is your assistant after all. I will trust him as much as I trust you."
Liang Yuanque didn't know what to say. Are Lou Yuxin and Zhuang Youjie, two young masters with wonderful minds, on the same wavelength?
From the first time he met Lou Yuxin, Liang Yuanque felt that he had a feeling of Zhuang Youjie in him. Now it has been proved by facts that the two of them are the same kind of people.
Moreover, what did Master Lou just say? assistant?
Liang Yuanque looked at Zhuang Youjie's smiling face and remembered what he had said before about his cousin. Could this child have been led astray by him?
Since he couldn't leave anyway, Liang Yuanque could only lie on the hospital bed and look at the ceiling, combing through the clues he had so far.
But currently, all he faces is one problem after another, and the only one that can be regarded as a clue is the man pretending to be a teacher.
The man was brought back to the police station. Before being carried into the ambulance, Liang Yuanque struggled to get up and told the patrol officers to hand the man over to Detective Fu for trial. Even if he said it was Detective Liang's intention, he didn't know if they would. Will do it.
After all, the police system here is relatively complicated, and Liang Yuanque probably won't be able to participate in many of it.
Then there is the notebook that Lou Yating specially left behind, but the letters inside have been lost and the password left behind has been deciphered, pointing the finger of doubt at the cousin's family. Now the notebook must have lost its value.
So, what else?
Detective Fu returned to the police station to investigate his aunt's family. He could only hope that he could really find this crucial family.
Liang Yuanque suddenly had an unpleasant thought in his heart. Since the head teacher who contacted Lou Yuxin was fake, would the so-called "cousin" who contacted Aunt Wang's family also be fake?
If you think about it this way, your cousin's family won't have been killed, right?
If such an important family member dies, this case will become truly difficult to handle.
Based on this line of thinking, the conclusion that Lou Yating was kidnapped is currently only based on her behavior before her disappearance and the testimony provided by Tang Chujie.
Another result that is more unacceptable is that the little girl Lou Yating has never been found because she has disappeared from this world.
Liang Yuanque thought of this and couldn't help but look at Lou Yuxin beside him.
If a skeleton is found in the end, this case will be a bit messed up, and I will be embarrassed to ask for the money.
While he was thinking wildly, the doctor who was ready for the suturing operation came back and asked the nurse to cooperate in pushing Liang Yuanque into the operating room.
Liang Yuanque was about to leave when he suddenly felt the pain in the wound between his ribs and thought of a crucial clue.
"Wait, the wound can't be sutured!" He struggled and shouted, "Go and call Inspector Fu. Isn't this wound also a clue?"
