Sun Xiaoqiang's suffocated breath in recent days was finally released, and he beat Wang Laifa, who was lying on the ground, almost to death.
Wang Laifa could only deserve a beating.
He was poisoned by Ning Xuemei. No matter how painful it was, he couldn't even make a sound. He could only open his eyes in pain, curled up like a prawn, and trembled violently as if he had been electrocuted.
The injury to Zhang Poyue's bald head and painted face did not bring any benefit. Sun Xiaoqiang hit his bald head with a stick, causing blood to flow like a stream.
Whether Sun Xiaoqiang was fighting or not, he cleverly avoided the fatal point, focusing on a life that made them hurt but couldn't really die.
Naturally, while Sun Xiaoqiang was beating these criminals, others were not idle either and immediately launched a search for Wang Laifa's residence.
Zhou Zhangzai, who was with Wang Laifa, was naturally beaten. By the time Sun Xiaoqiang beat him until he was so tired that he couldn't breathe, the three people lying on the ground could only roll their eyes.
It was already past three o'clock in the morning when a group of people honked their horns to clear the way and led a few criminals back to the police station.
Fortunately, Su Mang was fine except for a slight scratch on his body due to shock. Zhou Zhigao checked and sent Su Mang back to Su's house, and immediately returned to the team to join Sun Xiaoqiang.
Unfortunately, Zhang Poyue was seriously injured and remained unconscious after being sent to the military hospital.
After careful inspection, Su Aiguo found that the dagger was inserted very deep, missing the heart by about a millimeter.
From the time of the accident to the time he was sent to the hospital for surgery, Zhang Poyue lost too much blood and was in urgent need of a blood transfusion.
Zhou Zhiyuan had immediately informed Yao Jingping to come to the hospital, and her blood type was the most suitable. After the blood transfusion, she and Ning Xuemei stayed at the bedside of the unconscious Zhang Poyue.
Su Aiguo said that Zhang Poyue's condition was very dangerous, and whether he could wake up or not depended on his own luck.
Ning Xuemei's tears had long since dried up. She looked at Yao Jingping, whose face was pale after donating blood, and asked her to rest in the next room. She was so exhausted that her body couldn't bear it.
What's more, she transfused 600 ml of blood into Zhang Poyue all at once, and her face still looks bad.
Yao Jingping didn't insist. Ever since she found out about Su Mang's accident last night, she hadn't closed her eyes all night and her body was extremely tired. , her heart was broken when she saw that her father, who used to be vigorous and healthy, was now lying on the hospital bed in a coma with his eyes closed.
Not to mention giving her father a blood transfusion, she was willing to give her life to her father!
After the blood transfusion, her head was dizzy, but she calmed down.
My father is such a strong person, he will definitely be able to withstand this!
My mother, who was usually cold to her father, now looks at his father with eyes full of concern. God bless my father to escape this disaster smoothly. My father and mother will definitely be able to resolve their differences and get back together again.
Yao Jingping nodded and left with the help of Zhou Zhiyuan.
This ward is a senior cadre ward that Su Aiguo specially applied for. Like the ward where Lu Yuandong was hospitalized before, it is an inner and outer room. In addition to Zhang Poyue's room, there is also a room with two beds next door. Chaperone's lounge.
She lay in bed and couldn't help but have random thoughts.
Zhou Zhiyuan looked at Yao Jingping distressedly.
He always thought that when he and Yao Jingping returned to their parents in Beijing, they would have three lovely children, their parents would live a healthy life and study smoothly, and they would never encounter any problems again.
Life will always encounter some ups and downs, as if God is jealous that their life is too smooth, and will create a torturous thing from time to time.
Zhang Poyue was such a strong person, how could he fall down when he fell?
"What happened to the criminal who stabbed Dad?"
"Already arrested," Zhigao said. This bald guy, nicknamed Bald Flower Face, is Wang Laifa's number one gangster. The last time Chunhua went to deliver food to Shengli Bridge, he almost killed him... Later, Wang Laifa helped pay a bail amount. , released him on bail..."
"He just came back on the second day after he left. This time he hurt his father. If he is not a death row prisoner, he will have to receive a suspended death sentence. From now on, he can only squat in there and never have the chance to do evil again."
"Why did Zhou Zhangzai hang out with them?"
Yao Jingping was lying on the bed with her eyes closed, and Zhou Zhiyuan was sitting on a chair on the side, holding her hand tightly, and the two of them talked intermittently.
"Birds of a feather flock together, and Zhou Zhang was not a good learner when he was in his hometown. He hung out with a group of roosters, dogs, and thieves all day long. It's not surprising that he hooked up with Wang Laifa. What's strange is that he had just arrived in Beijing not long ago. Why do you have such a strong relationship with Wang Laifa?"
When he was talking, he looked up and found that Yao Jingping had fallen asleep.
She is too tired.
Zhou Zhiyuan stood up gently, took a thin quilt from the end of the bed, and gently covered Yao Jingping.
Early this morning, he called Zhou Zhigao and asked about Su Mang's situation.
Zhou Zhigao said that Su Mang had nothing to do, and her mother and grandma were with her now.
Zhou Zhigao said something that puzzled him.
He said that yesterday Sun Xiaoqiang and others found a large amount of medicinal herbs and the shoes of two children at Wang Laifa's residence.
The shoes were very small, that is, for a seven or eight-month-old child, and Wang Laifa was an old bachelor who had dated numerous women but could not have any children at all. It was obvious that the shoes were not his.
But when asked about these shoes, Wang Laifa didn't know anything. He only said that these herbs were obtained from a Miao doctor who knew Miao medicine.
His ability in that area was inherently insufficient, and he had to use drugs to get things done smoothly at critical moments. For this reason, he couldn't get a woman pregnant at all, so he couldn't have children at all. He was extremely troubled by this, and he was obsessed with solving this problem.
Could it be that there is some unknown secret between Zhou Zhang and Wang Laifa? He felt that there was something fishy about this.
Guessing that there was nothing wrong with Yao Jingping and that he would get better after some sleep and rest, Zhou Zhiyuan got up and left.
As soon as I opened the door, I saw my mother, Tian Xinping, standing at the door holding a thermos bucket, stretching her neck and looking around. When Zhou Zhiyuan came out, Tian Xinping asked in a low voice.
"How is Zhang Poyue? Ning Jing lost so much blood, why don't you feel dizzy?"
"It's okay. Dad is lying down to rest now. Ning Jing is also asleep. Put the things down and I will take mom home."
Being here can't help much. The patient is unconscious and unconscious, so it's best not to disturb them.
Zhou Zhiyuan walked to the ward carrying the thermos bucket, and gently placed the thermos bucket on the small table beside the hospital bed. Seeing that Yao Jingping was still sleeping, he walked out.
"Mom, why are you here? Who is looking after the children at home?"
"Xiang Yu, Zhou Zhi, and Chun Hua are all back, and they can all be busy... I'm not worried about Zhang Poyue and Ning Jing, so I cooked a pot of chicken soup with ginseng and red dates in it... Both of them need to take good care of themselves. repair……"
Tian Xinping sighed sadly, how could such a thing happen to such a good person?
"By the way, I heard from Hu Zi Niang today that some people selling children's toys came to the gate of the military compound today. I also specifically told Xiang Yu and Zhou Zhi not to go out with their children. I'd better go back. I'll try I don’t feel at ease...”
