After watching Zhang Yi leave, Chu Heng lowered his head and looked at the man on the ground. He was a man in his forties. He had a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. He looked a bit like Captain Jia. He was not a good person at first glance.
"Damn it."
Chu Heng got angry just thinking about it. He raised his foot and pushed it hard on his face. The bridge of his nose broke with a "click".
"ah!"
The man woke up screaming in pain, with a lot of snot and tears. He lay on the ground writhing like a maggot, struggling to get up.
"Be honest." Chu Heng glared and kicked him in the back of the head.
"Boom!"
The man fainted again, and his twisted body was frozen at this moment, much like those performance artists.
"How dare you use a gun? You think this is America!" Chu Heng cursed and pushed the bicycle over, hung the man on the beam, got on the bicycle and went straight to the nearby police station.
There were some bumps on the road, and the man woke up several times, but before he could make any move, Chu Heng hit him on the head and knocked him unconscious. After several times, the man's face was Beaten into a pig's head.
After twisting and turning all the way, it didn't take long to arrive at the police station. After entering the hospital and locking the car, he grabbed the man's hair and dragged him into the duty room, like dragging a dog to death.
This guy was covered in blood when he hugged Hu Zhengwen. Plus, he had a gun in his waist and a person in his hand. As soon as he entered the room, the police officer on duty was startled. He thought some murderer was coming. As for the devil, a young police officer who had just joined the job was so excited that he even pulled out his gun, almost killing him on the spot.
Chu Heng hurriedly raised his hand, and after a long explanation, he clarified the matter. Then, while the police officer apologized, they locked the person up together.
The next step was to file the record and take notes. Once everything was done, two experienced police officers followed him to the hospital to find the victim.
Because he knew that Hu Zhengwen was fine, Chu Heng was not in a hurry. He followed the two policemen and chatted with them all the way. It took a while to get to the place.
They walked into the emergency department of the hospital and asked the nurse on duty. Then they were led by the nurse to the operating room on the first floor.
Zhang Yizheng sat paralyzed on the cold ground at the door of the operating room, tears bursting from his eyes uncontrollably.
When Chu Heng saw this, he quickly stepped forward, helped her up, and said comfortingly: "It's okay. Hu Zhengwen just suffered a skin injury. Just take out the iron beads and keep it for a while."
The helpless Zhang Yi finally found the backbone and hurriedly grabbed his arm: "He...will he really be okay?"
"I'm comrade Hu Zhengwen. If something happens, I'm more anxious than you. That man is holding an old shotgun. As long as it doesn't hit the vital point, it will kill you." Chu Heng shook his head with a smile, turned around and pointed. Pointing to the two policemen next to him: "I have sent the person who fired the shot to the police station. You go and talk to the police comrades about the situation at that time."
"Okay." Infected by his smile, Zhang Yi relaxed a little and followed the two police officers to describe the incident.
Chu Heng glanced at the light that was on in front of the operating room door, took out a cigarette and lit one for himself. He smiled bitterly and sighed: "You can get shot even if you pick up a girl. This guy is quite unlucky. He is really a beauty." What a disaster."
Although he hasn't received the results of the interrogation yet, he has a pretty good guess as to what happened.
Hu Zhengwen was an honest person and never argued with anyone. He didn't even have anyone to deal with, let alone an enemy who wanted to kill him. It was obvious that that person came for Zhang Yi, and he was probably the one who died after being shot. Huo's family came to seek revenge on her.
His old comrade-in-arms simply suffered an unreasonable disaster.
The operation went smoothly. Hu Zhengwen was pushed out before two o'clock. A total of 186 iron beads were taken out from the whole body. Just as Chu Heng guessed, they were all inserted into the epidermis. Pure skin The trauma will be cured in a few days. The only troublesome thing is that two beads were drilled into his back door, which will cause some inconvenience to his life in the future...
Chu Heng looked at Hu Zhengwen, who was lying on the hospital bed like a mummy, and then at Zhang Yi, who was standing by with red eyes, and suddenly laughed silently.
This boy could be regarded as a blessing in disguise. After such a life-and-death moment, this girl is probably completely relieved.
After waiting in the ward for a while, Hu Zhengwen woke up. The first thing he did not think about was himself, but asked Zhang Yi anxiously: "Are you injured? Are you okay?"
This girl was so moved that her heart almost broke. Tears fell down her cheeks. She cried and laughed and shook her head: "I'm not hurt. Do you feel any discomfort?"
"Don't cry, don't cry. I have rough skin and thick flesh. This little injury won't hurt." Hu Zhengwen became even more anxious. He struggled to reach out his hand to wipe the girl's tears, but unexpectedly the wound was affected. The pain made him break into a cold sweat.
"Oh, don't move!" Zhang Yi saw that he was extremely distressed, so he quickly stopped him and stretched out his little hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead.
Feeling the cold and soft touch, Hu Zhengwen also calmed down and giggled. He didn't feel the pain in the wound anymore. It was more effective than a panacea.
"Well!"
After filling another large bowl of dog food, Chu Heng burped uncomfortably, wiped himself off and left the ward, not wanting to be an eyesore.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he squatted at the door and smoked half a cigarette, Zhang Yi came out to look for him, his voice was a little hoarse: "Um...Chu Heng, Zhengwen is looking for you."
"Oh." Chu Heng rolled his eyelids, stood up and entered the ward.
These two people have developed really fast. They are so good at kung fu that they don't even have to call them super big.
Back to the main text, why don’t you call it a side story?
Chu Heng came to Hu Zhengwen's side sourly and asked, "What's wrong?"
"I need to pee." Hu Zhengwen looked at him sheepishly.
"There's still a lot to do, just wait and I'll get you a spittoon." Chu Heng rolled his eyes at him, wiped himself off and walked out.
After walking around outside the hospital, he took out towels, basins and other toiletries from the warehouse and returned to the ward.
"Be patient."
Chu Heng gave instructions, stepped forward and lifted up Hu Zhengwen's lower body, making him arch up, and then stuffed the spittoon under his body. After he finished urinating, he helped him shake it, and then he took the spittoon and prepared to go to the toilet to empty it.
"Squad leader." Hu Zhengwen stopped him again and said, "I want to poop daddy again!"
"So??!" Chu Heng's face froze.
"I can't use any strength like this, so you have to help me dig it out." The idiot said confidently.
Chu Heng's face turned green. He put down the spittoon with a bang, knelt down in front of him, and said in a serious tone: "As for the text, do you think this will work? Let's break off our relationship for two hours first, and then make up after that."
Hu Zhengwen was anxious: "Squad leader, please stop making trouble, I can't hold it in anymore."
"Who the hell are you making trouble? I really can't do this job!" Chu Heng was about to cry. He just accompanied his brother to pick up a girl. Why did he encounter so many things!
"I'll do it." Zhang Yi, who had been paying attention to the movement in the room, walked into the room with a red face, picked up the spittoon on the floor and came to the hospital bed.
"You two should do it on your own." Chu Heng ran out of the ward in panic as if he had been granted amnesty.
"How can I let you come, squad leader! Come back, squad leader!" Hu Zhengwen howled at the top of his lungs. How could he be willing to let his beloved girl do such a shameful thing.
Chu Heng slipped away faster.
