While waiting for the ambulance to arrive, Song Yuhang was on the verge of dying, the knife was inserted too deep, and even though Lin Yan was covering the wound tightly with his hands, blood still gushed out continuously.
Song Yuhang couldn't move anymore, she staggered and nearly fell to her knees, Lin Yan helped her to sit down, and the two cuddled together.
Lin Yan put his arms around her shoulders, and watched as the crimson blood overflowed from the corners of her lips and trickled down her chin every time she coughed.
They had already walked out of the alley, and before the ambulance came, the surrounding crowd held their noses and backed away, forming a semicircle around them, pointing at them as if there was a plague.
Lin Yan seemed to be in a huge glass cover, surrounded by many people, but no one came to help. Holding Song Yuhang in her arms, she could feel the gradual loss of body temperature every second, and the blood also wet her clothes. The two of them leaned on each other, Lin Yan hugged her tightly, and kept letting go of her hands. It never loosened on her wound, as if it could warm her with his own body temperature.
Song Yuhang felt it, her heart warmed up, and she wanted to raise her eyes to look at her, but felt water dripping down her face.
Is... is it raining
Lin Yan lowered her head, bit her lip, and her eyelashes trembled.
She is so stubborn that even if she cries, she is silent.
The moment hot tears hit her face, the chest that was already so numb that she could only feel a dull pain suddenly felt sour.
Song Yuhang raised his hand with difficulty, and held her hand covering his wound. The two blood-stained hands were clasped together, exchanging strength silently.
Lin Yan seemed to be aware of it, and sniffed: "You...don't die."
Her voice was like a mosquito, but Song Yuhang heard it clearly, and there was a hint of water in his usually clear eyes.
She bent her lips slightly and smiled, and squeezed her hand into her palm: "Well... Immortal."
"Let it go, let it go, let it go!"
The police car and ambulance finally arrived, and the doctor rushed in carrying a stretcher through the crowd. Lin Yan was shoved to the other side. She looked back at Song Yuhang in a daze, and saw the doctor kneeling beside her, doing first aid. Various tubes were inserted into her body quickly, and she was carried into an ambulance.
She was also held down. People in police uniforms and white coats surrounded her to examine her and insert tubes into her body.
Lin Yan had a splitting headache and couldn't hear what these people were saying at all. She was thinking about Song Yuhang's injury and was about to sit up when the infusion stand was pulled to the point of collapse.
"Hold her down! Hold her down! An Ding, An Ding!"
A few big and three rough people rushed up to hold her hands and feet, Lin Yanhong struggled and screamed, and the emergency compartment was a mess.
It wasn't until the tube of transparent liquid was completely infused into his body that Lin Yan slowly lay down again and regained his composure.
The medical staff breathed a sigh of relief.
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The rescue lasted for a day and a night, and she recovered from a full transfusion of 2,000 milliliters of blood, equivalent to half of the total blood volume of a normal adult woman.
The moment the emergency room lights went out, Ji Jingxing, who had been staying in the corridor for most of the night, rushed over: "Doctor, doctor, how is she?"
The doctor took off the mask and finally showed a relieved smile: "Fortunately, the knife did not hurt the heart. We have repaired the damaged blood vessels and nerves in time. The patient has no past medical history and is in good health. Follow up with the problem. Not big."
Ji Jingxing breathed a sigh of relief, and the other detectives waiting in the corridor also breathed a sigh of relief. With tears in her eyes, she grabbed the doctor's hand: "Thank you, thank you all."
"You're welcome, now we are going to send her to the ICU for follow-up monitoring and treatment, and the family members should also go through the formalities together."
"Okay, okay." Ji Jingxing nodded hastily, ran a few steps while supporting the gurney, and then turned around to pick up the bag she put on the bench in the corridor.
A few policemen also followed to help, Ji Jingxing looked down at her pale face on the gurney as he walked, she looked very similar to her brother Song Yichen, the eyebrows and eyes were carved out of the same mold, but Song Yichen was more heroic .
Song Yuhang has more feminine softness.
The always gentle eyes were tightly closed, the lips were bloodless, the body was full of life-saving tubes, and the monitor was flickering. This scene inevitably reminded her of the scene when her brother died.
Ji Jingxing's heart trembled, and he almost shed tears. Fang Xin who was following beside him silently handed over a tissue, and patted her on the back to comfort her.
"It's okay, sister, Team Song is out of danger and will be fine."
Ji Jingxing nodded, pressed the corners of his eyes with a tissue, and forced an ugly smile: "Well... By the way, can you tell me how she got hurt?"
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It has been three days since I woke up again.
The doctor pulled out the ventilator for her, Song Yuhang slowly opened his eyes, and the world went from blurry to clear.
"Captain Song, are you awake?"
"Captain Song, are you okay? Everyone is going crazy."
"Officer Song did a good job this time, and there should be rewards from above."
…
Her head was muddled, watching the opening and closing of the mouths in front of her, she couldn't hear what they were saying.
Until a pair of warm hands held her hand, Song Yuhang seemed to feel it, and hooked his fingers.
"Yuhang, you finally woke up. Mom calls every day to ask about your situation. She's going to die of anxiety."
She raised her eyes slowly, and finally her eyes focused on her face, her throat was burning with pain as soon as she opened her mouth.
"I... I'm fine... Let her rest assured."
Ji Jingxing nodded, and wanted to tuck her in the quilt, but Song Yuhang moved his fingers again, looked across the crowd, and raised his upper body with difficulty, as if he was looking for someone.
"Lin... What about Lin Yan?"
Meeting Song Yuhang's gaze, several criminal policemen surrounded by the bed moved their eyes away at the same time.
Song Yuhang turned his attention to Fang Xin again.
Fang Xin hesitated to speak: "Lin...Forensic doctor Lin...she..."
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When Lin Yan woke up, he was handcuffed to the bed. One end of the handcuffs was attached to a gurney, and the gurney was nailed to the ground. The windows on all sides were sealed. This should not be an ordinary hospital, but one that cooperates with the police. , a prison hospital dedicated to detaining criminal suspects.
Lin Yan struggled and overturned the infusion stand, and the glass and water bottle on the bedside cracked and shattered.
Several prison guards rushed in and pinned him firmly on the bed, and added another pair of handcuffs.
Lin Yan was escorted to the interrogation room while still wearing a hospital gown.
"Pa—" the electronic shackles were off, and Lin Yan sat on the interrogation chair with disheveled hair. In front of him were a few uniformed policemen. They were older than her. They should be criminal police from the provincial department.
She looked at the other party's siren, and the other party was also looking at her.
"Is this yours?" Seeing the bent mechanical stick in front of him, Lin Yan's rusty head finally came back to his senses.
She turned her face stiffly, with a sneer on her lips: "It's mine, what's wrong?"
"As a people's policeman, you have the right to stop any illegal and criminal acts, but the victim has stopped the aggression, so the defense should also stop, but you beat people to death in the street again and again, and now there are all witnesses and material evidence, What else do you have to say?"
The hair hangs down to cover the face, Lin Yan stared at the speaker's face from the gap and smiled, staring at him firmly, gritted his teeth while laughing, chewing up his hatred.
"I hit me hard? Where were you when the four of them hit me hard? Where were you when Scarface stabbed Song Yuhang to kill her? He hurt me first, but I couldn't fight back. He If you want me to die, I have to let him live, what kind of reasoning is this?!"
Lin Yan became agitated, panting slightly, staring at them with red eyes.
Several people on the opposite side looked at each other, and the leader took a folder and slapped the table: "Lin Yan, don't think that you have a job, so we can't do anything to you. Criminals also have human rights. You know the law and break the law, and the crime is aggravated! "
"Fuck!" Lin Yan spat out, her eyes were so red that they could bleed.
She remembered that the murderer of the Chunan case is still at large.
I thought of Sun Xiangming who was helpless by the law.
She remembered how those four people pressed her step by step to take her life.
He remembered the knife that Scarface stabbed Song Yuhang viciously.
Lin Yan clenched her fists and felt both old and new grudges welling up in her heart.
Weep blood every word.
"Criminals have human rights! Criminals have human rights, who will protect the rights of ordinary people?! Who will protect the rights of the people's police?! I can't fight back if someone beats me, but if someone slashes me, I will I have to stand still and let him chop, if he can't kill me, I can't fight back, if I fight back and kill him, it's an overdefense!"
"What kind of nonsense is this!!! The law is just a piece of paper! I am the one who stands up for the heavens! Killing him will not get rid of the hatred in my heart!!!"
Lin Yan was panting and roaring, struggling, his snow-white wrists were bloodstained by the handcuffs, the wound on his shoulder hadn't healed yet, blood was slowly oozing out of the blue and white hospital gown, and several big and three rough prison guards were almost out of control. Can't hold her down.
Feng Jianguo slapped the table hard in front of the big screen in the observation room next door: "This Lin Yan, I'm so mad!"
The old man standing next to him was much calmer than him. Zhao Junfeng put aside the froth in the teacup, took a sip slowly and said, "An ordinary suicide case involved a case of forced prostitution of young girls across two coastal cities. We don't know how many interest groups were involved in it, but it doesn't matter if Lin Yan hit him, the one who died was an important witness, it's a pity, otherwise it would be a great achievement."
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Half a month later, Song Yuhang was transferred from the ICU to the general ward.
Ji Jingxing sat by the bed and peeled an apple for her: "Mom said she would bring Xiaowei to see you..."
Song Yuhang smiled wryly, and interrupted her: "Farewell, she will be sad seeing me like this. Besides, Xiaowei also has training classes during the summer vacation. It's a waste of time. I'll go back in a few days."
The apple was peeled very cleanly, and Ji Jingxing took another plate and cut it into small pieces for her to eat.
"I don't know you yet, and I've already refused you, but you can't be discharged from the hospital so early, and at least you have to stay for a while to take care of yourself. You are young, so don't leave any sequelae."
Song Yuhang nodded, watching her busy: "Sister... I can't eat that much... Can you do it if you don't go back and be the only one?"
Ji Jingxing's hand for cutting apples froze: "It's okay, don't worry about mom taking care of me."
"I'll do it myself, I'll do it myself."
Ji Jingxing handed her the cut apple, and Song Yuhang freed his left hand to stick a toothpick into his mouth, chewing it before speaking.
"That is to say, Xiaowei has never been away from you for such a long time. Don't worry, I'm fine. I have colleagues to take care of me. I'd better go home early. I won't be able to eat or sleep well here."
Speaking of colleagues, Song Yuhang inevitably thought of that person again, and wondered how she was doing now
While she was in a trance, Ji Jingxing was silent for a long time, put down the plate, and gently called her name.
"Yuhang—"
Song Yuhang came back to his senses: "What's wrong, sister?"
Ji Jingxing crumpled the sheet with his hand on the sheet: "Do you still remember what you told me when your brother passed away?"
Song Yuhang was startled, and slowly recalled the scene of that day, his voice was inevitably obscure.
When her father died, she and her brother were still young, and their mother was their backbone.
When the elder brother passed away, the mother was old and gray-haired, and almost fainted on the ground.
The eldest sister-in-law was five months pregnant and just slumped on the floor.
She is the only backbone of the family, Song Yuhang walked over, she didn't cry, she just picked up one of them and hugged them into her arms, patting their backs to comfort them.
Wearing a police uniform, she swore with the national emblem: "Mom, don't be afraid, you still have me."
Ji Jingxing couldn't cry, so she hugged her and repeated in her ear: "Sister-in-law, don't be afraid, I will protect you and Xiaowei from now on."
"Remember—" she almost uttered these two words with some difficulty.
As soon as Ji Jingxing grasped her hand, his eyes were flushed: "You just need to remember, don't be so impulsive in the future, and protect yourself. If you can't beat the vicious gangsters, just withdraw, and others will lock you up... If you It’s gone, how can I live with my mother and Xiaowei.”
Song Yuhang's heart warmed up, but she still frowned slightly. She just wanted to refute: "Isn't Lin Yan not..."
The door of the ward was pushed open with a bang, and Zhao Junfeng walked in surrounded by several criminal policemen.
Song Yuhang stopped talking, and withdrew his hand without a trace, raised his hand as if to salute a soldier, then pulled the wound on his body again, and grinned.
Zhao Junfeng couldn't help laughing: "It's much better?"
"Report, it's much better. Thank you Zhao Ting for your concern." Song Yuhang sat up straighter.
Zhao Junfeng's eyes lingered among them for a while: "Don't bother your sister-in-law's chat?"
Ji Jingxing stood up tactfully, and took the wallet on the table: "Don't bother, then you talk, I'll go shopping."
After Ji Jing left, those criminal policemen also retreated, and closed the door of the ward. Song Yuhang knew that Zhao Ting was going to discuss something important with her.
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During the half month that Song Yuhang was lying down, the police were not idle. They traced the line along the scarred face and found the criminal gang behind him.
"This scarred face is called Chen Wu, a veteran. He was imprisoned ten years ago for manslaughter and manslaughter. He performed well in prison and got a chance to reduce his sentence. After he was released from prison, he still has no business, idles around, and bullies local bullies. Female, committing all kinds of crimes, the police arrested her and educated her several times. After she was released from prison, she met a social idler code-named "Vulture" and became her number one thug. In order to make profits, the criminal gang used the name of recruiting and part-time jobs to lure young women Being deceived, they actually entered the prostitution den for their clients to enjoy and enjoy, and even developed a superior-subordinate relationship. Every time a young woman is introduced to the club, there will be an introduction fee ranging from 300 to 1,000. He Miao's little uncle sent He Miao in at that time."
"Every woman who is deceived will be opened by "Vulture" or his subordinates before they officially receive the guests. If they are obedient, they will get money, and if they are not obedient, they will be beaten to death."
"We have already arrested a few small bosses, and confirmed that He Miao had been in and out of the vulture's room three months ago. Although the final DNA comparison results have not yet come out, the time is correct."
"He Miao is not the first victim, and we regret that we were unable to save her young life, but we will make her the last victim."
Standing by the window, facing the setting sun, Zhao Junfeng let out a deep breath: "The provincial department has set up a special task force for the 6.1 case, and the operation code name is - Aurora!"
Hearing this, Song Yuhang was overwhelmed with emotion, and raised his right hand to his temple in a desperate breath: "Song Yuhang, deputy captain of the Criminal Investigation Detachment of Jiangcheng Public Security Bureau, requests to join the special case team and participate in the arrest operation!"
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A small remote village far from the city.
At night, everything is quiet.
On the quiet mountain road, only the heavy breathing of a man pulling a bellows can be heard.
He turned back while running, stumbled, and a few dogs barking came from a distant village. He was so frightened that he rolled on the ground with his head in his arms.
I don't know how far I ran out, the barking of the dog stopped, the mountain road was quiet, only the chirping of crickets.
The man breathed a sigh of relief, stopped by the creek, splashed water on his face fiercely, bent down and drank several big mouthfuls, then got up, looked around, and saw a public phone booth not far away, picked up the water scattered on the ground The clothes ran over in a wheel.
He dialed a number and rang several times before he got through.
"Hey?"
"It's me." The man lowered his voice: "Didn't you fucking say that you would protect me if something happened? The police came after me, and I was beaten so badly that I didn't even have any pants left."
There was a little silence there.
"I'm not telling you to go south and take a boat out to sea."
"Don't fucking talk nonsense to me, get me a new ID card and a new mobile phone number, and pick me up at the border, otherwise if I fall into the hands of the police, you can't fucking go around!"
There was a brief delay in the signal after he finished speaking.
"Hello? Hello?" The man shouted in a low voice, and the moment he was about to call his name, the person opposite spoke.
"Okay, no problem, the license plate number Bin AH4578 will pick you up at the border with your new identity, you go all the way south, take the bus instead of the train, you will arrive soon."
The man snorted in satisfaction and hung up the phone.
The person sitting in the dark took out the mobile phone card and put it in a paper shredder and shredded it to pieces.
He tapped his knees once and for all to count the rhythm.
It doesn't matter, the card is gone, and the person will die soon.